252 249 words, wolf killer.

Dim alleys, long corridors twisted and bent like snakes there. With multiple stretches of stone columns elaborated with artistic designs that remain unchanged, the roof blocks the sky.

And the floors and walls made of stone are littered with red and black blood stains everywhere, creating a creepy odor that is likely to follow.

There is one man in such a place with no weird philosophy whatsoever.

Walk away with the clowns.

Occasionally, he moves his face up and down to smell something and looks around.

Each time we hold our breath and hide ourselves.

Around 20 meters at a distance, observations from the rear.

"Brother, it's sloppy. El, so I want to see it."

"Wait a minute..."

Observe the example werewolf (Lycan) crushed with a single-handed telescope.

The name of the race was not just "werewolf (Lycan)", but "cold-blooded werewolf (Lycan)." I am proud to say that it is expected to be a superior species and that it tracks fairly carefully.

Because this time there's a PT member named Lily, who's good at covert skills.

"If you're an excellent sniffer, you might risk getting noticed here."

Because of her advice, she made the choice of taking a long enough distance to follow.

So for a few minutes, watching as the werewolf (Lycan) was about to go, he stopped in front of a carriage with a front. If you look at the front rift with a telescope as to what the carriage load is...

"Carriage loads are probably cages. Plus some humans...... NPC's getting caught. I wonder if it's being transferred."

"Lycan is grabbing people, but is he?"

"Is it edible or something?

"Wolf (Lycan), is that bad?

Furthermore, the situation changed dramatically and several mercenaries (players) entered the scene of the capture. Apparently, we weren't the only ones wearing that guy.

Mercenaries (players) swinging weapons without question and attacking NPC men.

At the inches, the NPC sneaked up on the attack and distanced itself from the mercenaries (players). From here, the building is a shield and I don't know the details of the war, but I'm pretty sure the mercenaries (players) are probably very advantageous in a number of ways.

However, such thoughts became easily smashed.

"A man is... a werewolf."

"What, it's not [weather: moonlight] now, is it? Why..."

"Quick story, can the superior species transform at their will?

My best friends' doubts and speculations fly next door, but I couldn't keep my eyes off the telescope. Until now, those who were just human beings transformed into a resilient skeleton and became big men. Around 2 meters of stature, they were crippled by the rapid growth of black body hair. His head, which became a powerful werewolf (Lycan) with muscular bones, is entirely wolf's.

"Shh, wow..."

Quite cool, to be honest.

At the same time I divulged that feeling, there was a wolf howling in the alley.

Whether that was a signal or not, several werewolves (Lycans) popped up hiding themselves until now.

Are you scratching the tough nails in front of you, or you move the wall in 3D at an inconspicuous speed in your eyes, running endlessly vertically.

The werewolves (Lycans) flirt with the mercenaries in unique movements and avoid attacks in unpredictable movements. Not only did I avoid it, of course, but I was chosen to feed on its sharp fangs and nails...

"... Mercenaries (players) and werewolves (Lycans) started the fight"

I rush out immediately and try to look a little closer.

There are 4 Mercenaries and 3 Cold Wolves.

At first glance it seemed like there was a minute on the mercenary (player) side, but that was also between the bundles. While the werewolves were highly agile, their attack power was in different digits. Those torn to their nails by rigid arms are so stubborn to regain their posture that it takes so long to get up from the knockback.

While doing so, the mercenary (player) caught in the wolf's jaw (after) made an uncomfortable noise and was killed with one blow.

"Those people are bad, Taro. If we don't hurry, we're going to be wiped out."

"Look. Pretend not to look. I suggest you run away."

I was wondering how to respond to my best friends... and I had a complete eye contact with a werewolf (Lycan).

"Grrrrrrrr...... silver...... threat"

"Silver that destroys us..."

"Following both blood sucking, dangerous...... grrrrrrrrrrr"

I was surprised to be able to talk, but what a surprise the three of them have suddenly turned their targets into me. Look at my silver hair, to be exact, but I don't care.

"Sorry, guys. It's kind of coming this way at the price of being too close."

"Quick story, how did Evening Fai develop as requested?

"No, well, I wanted to help those people."

I call the Blue White Tan to enter the battle from the moment I realize my aim has shifted this way.

"Lord Sama - you will call me Ka"

Splashing ice and snow, [Silver Ice Snow Princess Doll] gracefully ascended in a white and blue dress.

"An enemy. Let's fight together this time."

"Yes, I did, Ta."

Then I'll summon Hu as well.

"Talo, what's wrong? Play?"

Let the green wind wind roll and [Wind Calling Princess (Garuda)] dance with four beautiful wings.

"I hear they want to get a little silly wind and play."

"Even if it looks like this, Hu is a Fairy Queen candidate (Titalnia)! I'll do my best for Taro!

Calling at the same time drains MP considerably faster. or so, I realized intuitively that the threat level of the opponent is quite high, so I have no other choice but to respond with all my might.