In a better atmosphere than expected, we were killing the remaining Brutal Scorpions and collecting their stingers.
"Dang. Someone's coming."
First, as expected of a Rogue, Keitel, who had set up a simple obstacle using a drop as a rear, was the first to notice the change. At those words, Ruud, who had been collecting stingers with him, became alert, and I also drew my sword and watched the rear. Brahms also drew his hammer and was on guard.
"What? Did we come up empty-handed?"
What appeared was a group of seven. Unlike our party, which had various positions, all seven members were holding swords. A group of humans and beastmen mixed together.
Upon seeing that sight, we raised our weapons even more.
"Whoa. You don't have to be so alert. We also received a request and came to hunt the monsters that fell there."
