Episode 99 Madame Eight Legs (5)
< Madam 'Eight Legs' >
Risk Rating: S
Size: ?
Location of discovery: Red and Black Mountains, 10th ridge
– aka ‘Madame of Flood Sea’. The detailed ethnic name is unknown.
Among the most heinous beings that inhabited the depths of the Polar Hell in the distant past, there were spiders with enormous bodies, and ‘Madame Eight Legs’ is presumed to be a distant descendant of those gigantic spiders that lived in ancient times, preserving the form as it is. .
Its body is full of disgusting poison, and its net, tougher than steel, cannot be broken by anything except the hellfire of the realm of the realm.
Bikir looked up at the giant spider queen in front of him.
indeed. Faced with this overwhelming force, I can see why Balak’s warriors were so worried and scared.
Before leaving Balak, Aquila had shown a worried look.
‘Not much is known about Madam. At least the sorcerer Ahheman knew the most. But now that he’s gone…’
But. There was one thing Aquila didn’t know.
Ahheman was from the Rococo, a tribe of shamans, so he was well aware of the ancient monsters.
And Bikir had acquired several secret documents from the Rococo village, where he fled from the plague when the ‘Red Death’ was popular a while ago.
surprisingly. Among those documents, there were important books that the rococo shaman, who hurriedly escaped from the plague, did not take care of, and one of them was a detailed analysis of the monsters of the sea.
The monster guidebook contained information on rare monsters such as the ‘Swamp Bog Salamander’ and ‘Bone-Sucking Mosquito’, and Madame Suhae was no exception.
-It has not yet been clarified exactly what kind of monster the Madame of the Sea is.
However, she has a similar appearance to the gigantic and terrible spiders that appeared in the history books of the distant past, and it is expected that she will transform into a creature like him if she grows up for a long time to come.
-Currently, she lives alone and isolated in a deserted land between the low hills beyond the Red and Black Mountains and the coast of the cold harsh open sea.
However, unlike the old days when they quietly crouched down, these days it feels like they are devising ways to cross the border of the Hositamtam Mountains.
-The Madame of the Sea of Water is always struggling with hunger, and if terrible cunning and mighty power are added to her intense appetite, no enemies or beings in the Black Mountain ecosystem will be able to stop her.
– So do we. Be prepared. A nightmare that may soon be overshadowed. Fear of flood!
Bikir looked at Madame Eight Legs, recalling various other pieces of information.
Her plump body repeats expansion and contraction according to exhalation and inhalation.
The blackish-green poison mist rising from his body formed a thick veil, and eight red eyes pierced Vikir’s whole body from beyond.
[Jaah…!]
Eventually, Madame Eight Legs reacted first.
She lifted her massive forelimbs and then slammed the floor hard.
…slam!
A big wrinkle appeared on the floor, but soon a huge wave came up and came crashing down on Bikir.
Sharply broken bone fragments, rotting flesh, cobwebs, and slime mixed with excrement were gathered together and fermented hot.
Vikir just smiles bitterly at the sight of this disgusting tidal wave.
“It’s good that you skipped dinner.”
If I had eaten anything, I would have regurgitated it.
Even Bikir, who had a strong stomach, thought this way.
Pupperpuppung!
Bikir dodged the waves by throwing himself.
There was no way I could avoid it.
If you show a little gap, you’ll either sink beneath the oozing ground or get kicked by Madame Eight Legs’ additional kicks.
Bikir landed on the massive ribs of something jutting high at his side and jumped up.
Karak –
The archery learned from Iyen shines.
Madame Eight Legs flinched slightly as the arrows shot by Bikir flew through the sky.
The madam of the world was also injured in her own way while raiding Balak’s village.
Although it was a slight level, it was an unavoidable reaction as it is annoying to have small thorns that are difficult to pull out.
The madam ducked slightly backwards to avoid the arrows flying into her eyes.
Ssssss…
A terrible darkness enveloped her like a veil.
Madame’s exhaled breath became a thick poison mist, adding pitch black to the darkness, which almost completely covered her body.
Rumble- Bang!
Even if it wasn’t for the occasional thunderstorm.
…Sparkle!
A single bolt of lightning that fell in an instant illuminated all directions in white light.
It was revealed to the whole world how cunningly Madame, who seemed to be hiding in the dark, was preparing for the next attack.
The moment the middle leg that was secretly stretching upward reveals its silhouette in the white light.
pop!
Vikir poked an arrow through the gap in the middle.
The saying of roasting and eating beans over a fire of lightning fits perfectly.
Vikir, who grasped the situation beyond the darkness with that brief moment of light, was able to pierce the arrow exactly where it was aimed.
The target was Madame’s left eye.
Crisp –
A sound like a red glass ball breaking.
The arrow went straight through Madame’s head.
[Jaaah!?]
Suddenly, one of the eight views burned black and Madame was embarrassed.
Just at that moment, another thunderstorm struck.
…Sparkle!
Lightning strikes again.
The light became a beacon to guide Bikir’s second arrow.
Crisp-
Madam’s lost eye has now become two.
Exactly 7 seconds after the light flashed, a loud roar erupted.
…kwak!
A sound that followed slightly later than the light By the time it exploded, Vikir was again preparing for the next attack.
‘The two left eyeballs are empty.’
Bikir deliberately aimed only at Madame’s left side of the face.
Currently, the two left eyeballs have been hit by arrows and have gone far away, so that is the blind spot.
Bikir made a quick decision like a seasoned hound, and it worked just fine.
Madame seemed flustered as she felt that she had missed the enemy’s position when Bikir turned left.
Aiming at that time, Bikir pulled out the demonic sword Baalzebub and exploded the aura of a senior grader.
Baskerville’s meat.
The six teeth burn with an aura thick like blood.
Kwak Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwam!
The long slash created a huge crack.
The sound of the hard chitinous armor breaking and the soft flesh inside it being cut into pieces.
Denggung!
With a loud explosion, Madame’s left front leg was cut off.
[Ja -Aak!]
Madame screamed all over the whole body through the pores.
But that wasn’t the end.
B-Billion!
Bikir’s slash cut through the air like a whip, and it was not enough to cut off one of Madame’s front legs, and even pierced the bursa from which the cobwebs were pulled out at the back of the lower abdomen.
It started leaking cobwebs
.
A follow-up shot was prepared for the madam who was backing away while dripping mucus.
Once the attack was successful, the standard of hunting is to drive this momentum and run without a break.
Once you’ve won, you can’t miss it.
but.
“……?”
Bikir hesitated for a moment before launching an attack.
The instinct of the old hound was calling out. Get out of here right now!
Bikir surrendered to instinct without hesitation.
On the battlefield, it is often wiser to listen to instinct than reason.
Right then.
…Fuck!
Bikir’s waist bent into an ‘L’ shape at the moment.
Madam’s murderous intent took precedence over Bikir’s instinct.
where did it come from?
One more of Madame’s legs protruded from an unexpected position and hit Bikir’s body.
“……!”
The moment his body collapsed in shock, Bikir clearly witnessed it.
Madame’s leg, which had just been cut off, had regenerated at some point.
Also lined up in two!
[Jararak- Kick-]
Madam lifted her left front leg as if laughing at Bikir.
Surprisingly, the front leg was split in two, starting at the midpoint where it had just been cut off.
In other words, two new legs have grown from where they were cut off.
The absurdly powerful madam’s regenerative power makes this ridiculous thing possible.
Her legs had a bizarre structure that increased as they were cut off.
Kwak! …puck!
Bikir fell helplessly and was soon buried like garbage in a pile of bones.
Madame’s legs turned Bikir’s body, which was forged by the blessing of the River Styx, into rags.
The stomach skin was ripped open, all the intestines leaked out, and the right leg was completely cut off.
The bones in his left leg were shattered and bent, and he was blind in one eye and one ear from the impact.
A hero who fell in an instant.
And Madame, who had turned countless heroes of floods into rotten lumps of flesh, did something similar this time too.
[Gick giggle giggle ……]
The madam let out a mocking laugh in a triumphant manner.
He could see the eyes, which were now only six, gently curling and smiling.
……however.
Madame soon had to rid her face of it.
“It’s a fact I didn’t know. If you cut off a leg, it becomes two, right?”
Vikir got up without incident.
at the same time.
Tsutsutsutsutsutsu…
Black steam began to rise from Bikir’s body.
The sound and smell of burning flesh and black smoke spewing out.
But it wasn’t fat burning, it was regenerating at an incredible speed.
Bog salamander.
The resilience of this monstrous amphibian dwelling in the demonic sword Baalzebub completely restored Bikir’s body.
Eventually, Bikir opened his mouth.
“…But this is within the margin of error.”
With a cold voice that made Madame flinch, the hound began to show its teeth in earnest.
