Lias flapped his little wings without any new ideas, and quickly appeared high in the air, looking down on the majestic and lonely corner of the Holtz Mountains, carefully searching for the source of the sound.

Hey, what kind of creature is that, six miles away?

No more than four feet tall, about twenty feet long, a long, languid torso covered with thin scales, claws glowing with black light, a tail with fine scales waving constantly, a large mouth full of black and sharp teeth, and a dog-like head, only a lake-blue one-eye in the middle.

Presumably another mutated deformed creature.

The deformed creature was eating calmly, its black teeth chewing hard.

Lias's compound eyes widened, and a faint gray light flowed in his compound eyes, and every detail in the dog-headed creature's mouth was clear and clear.

It turned out to be a common metal ore that can be found all over the mountains!

Listening to the creaking sound like biting a biscuit, Lias's teeth ached.

This deformed kobold creature really has a good pair of teeth!

What's even more powerful is the powerful digestion ability, and he doesn't even let go of metal ores.

It's really a big world, and there are no wonders! I really think I'm an elemental lifeform!

Thinking of this, the sore Lias involuntarily turned his head and looked down at the little coward who was still waiting in place.

The dark lizard leather armor at the bottom of the mortal ladder can't withstand a bite.

The muscles that were finally bulged up, it is estimated that most of them will be lost in one bite.

No, if you don't take action yourself, this dog-headed monster that can touch the middle realm of the mortal level is enough to devour the little cowardly demon who lacks combat experience.

Lias hesitated, it's just one, it's not worth wasting a sacrifice of life absorption!

Let's go around!

Lias, who had made up his mind, flew back to the bony chaise longue, and then a crisp sound came to Yevre's ears.

"Yevre, six miles ahead, there is a big guy in the middle of the mortal realm, who has a very good mouth, and actually uses metal ore as food. You don't want to get bitten a few bites. ”

"What? Eat metal, well-informed master, you won't bluff me, will you. Then this guy must be happy to die, and the metal ore everywhere is not going to kill this guy. ”

Hearing this, Yevre's brain circuit was completely different from that of Lias, and he didn't feel terrible, but envied the other party's good appetite.

"If the little ones have such good teeth and digestion, where will they be bothered by a hungry stomach for a whole year! It's true..... There's really nothing to say. ”

"What the hell are you thinking, Yevre, it's just that you can't forget a word. Master knows that you have a thin bloodline of the Lord of Food, but you don't have to eat words all the time. ”

Lias, who played the piano a little bit to the cow, stared at the compound eyes, eager to give the little cowardly a wrist and foot.

"Master is reminding you to pay attention to the danger ahead, don't want to waste time, it's best to take a detour. What are you thinking about in your little head! It's a waste of my master's feelings!"

Yevre, who suddenly realized, quickly put away the envy on his face, nodded his little head with a solemn expression, and panicked without knowing whether it was true or not.

"The little one just felt it for a moment, and it wasn't a deliberate reminder to ignore you. The small ones will go around now, but how to get there will be trouble. ”

Yevre, who was respectful, was a good obedient servant again.

"Make an arc to the north, six or seven miles apart, and you should be able to avoid the misshapen kobold. From a distance, his perceptual range shouldn't be too far. ”

Lias was sure to point out from the recliner, it was good that he didn't have to fly all the time.

Yevre slowed down his already slow pace, and carefully moved north among the rubble, trying not to make a loud noise, so as not to disturb the kobold monster in his master's mouth.

It's just that Yevre, who has been as careful as possible, can't help but be pitted by the abominable gravel.

Accidentally, stepping on a shaky gravel with a small hidden pit under it, it fell down with a clatter.

Yevre, who almost stepped on the air, was startled, and couldn't help patting his small chest with a little pectoral muscle, and looked around nervously.

Fortunately, the kobold monster, whose perception may not be so sensitive, probably didn't notice this is not a big movement.

Yevre, who didn't notice anything unusual, paused for a moment and continued to tiptoe forward.

......

Suddenly, Jevre, who was passing by a dark pit, was wrapped around his left leg by a tentacle that suddenly appeared.

The uneven tentacles, about two inches thick, dark gray skin, extremely dry, and still swishing fine sand.

Yevre, who was agile, fell on the spot, grabbed the stone next to him tightly with one hand, quickly pulled out the dagger with the other, and slashed at the tentacles with malicious intentions.

The sound of grinding between the dagger and the dark gray tentacles kept ringing.

Such a tough tentacle can resist this sharp dagger that is superior to the Bad Demon Captain, which is estimated to be comparable to many inferior metals.

Jevre worked hard, and with great difficulty, he was about to pat his chest and catch his breath.

One dark gray tentacle after another surged up densely, frightening Jevre to the point of discoloration, and he ran away without hesitation.

Unfortunately, there were so many tentacles, and the speed of the spurt was so fast that it brought bursts of sonic booms.

Yevre, who didn't have time to escape, was entangled by several dark gray tentacles, and dragged him towards the dark pit.

Yevre, whose mouth was not entangled, struggled with all his might, but to no avail, he could only desperately cry out for help.

"Master, hurry up and help! the little one is about to be dragged in. ”

Seeing that something was wrong, Lias had already flown high when Jevre was lying down, and smoothly flashed the surging tentacles behind him.

Seeing Yevre, who was tied up like a dumpling, he couldn't help but get anxious.

A sacrificial prayer was sung in a hurry, bringing a glimmer of hope to Yevre, who was still struggling desperately.

A sharp wind suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Then Jevre saw a looming wind blade, rapidly cutting into the dark gray tentacles that firmly bound him, making a popping sound.

The dark gray tentacles, as tough as metal, were not cut off as easily as Lias had imagined.

At least half of the tentacles remained, and Yevre, who was still struggling to hold on to the stone, was unwilling to let go of the food.

"Master, come on, the little one hasn't gotten out of trouble yet. The strength of this tentacle is so big, I'm afraid the small one won't last long. ”

"Got it. The master also saw it! Isn't this saving you?"