===A Certain Undead With Communication Disorder===
After being swallowed by the Giant Tarrasque, my body rolled around in the darkness, surrounded by the fishy sll of rotting at.
The reason I could get a grasp of my surroundings, even in the pitch black,probably had sothing to do with being an undead.
That was why I could see the thick and sharp fangs that ca down from above to stab .
GAKINN!
Although it was unavoidable and exerted terrifying pressure on , who was sandwiched in between, it wasn't enough to crush my body.
But still, it was strong enough to make my bones creak and even created a hairline crack in one.
So of my muscle fibers in the soft parts of my body were crushed too.
But that was all it could do.
Even this Giant Tarrasque's fangs could only do this much on my body.
In addition, all the damage inflicted on was restored in the next second.
I have this kind of overwhelming self-healing ability on top of my extrely tough body, huh.
I shook my body lightly and then quickly slipped out from the gap that was created between the giant fangs.
I walked on top of a soft and unstable footing.
I think it was its tongue
It felt like I was walking through a viscous bog.
The thickness of the air combined with the pungent odor made sick to my stomach.
Suddenly, its tongue wriggled around and dropped down to the inner part of its mouth.
I used my chance and strolled down a dark passage, stroking my hands against the at wall.
Soon enough, I landed into a pool of mysterious liquid.
It was an extrely acidic and viscous liquid.
In short, a disgusting liquid.
Blergh This place must be its stomach, huh
That powerful acid completely corroded the last of my clothing covering my private parts.
And yet, it was completely ineffective on .
What should I do now?
Although I didn't mind if this powerful acid lted my body and killed as a result, the problem was I had no idea how long I'd have to wait for it to happen.
And like hell I wanted to spend a long ti in this kind of disgusting place.
Co to think of it, there's that story about the dwarven hero. Even though he was swallowed by a giant monster, he managed to get out by ssing around in that creature's stomach.
Thus, I made my way through the gastric juice and arrived at the closest at wall.
When I tried to touch it, I felt that it was quite tough.
I heard that a dragon's insides were tough, but I had no idea that the sa goes for a demi-dragon.
I tried to land a test punch on the stomach wall, while thinking about the actions of that dwarven hero.
BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!
The at wall burst open.
It looks good, don't it?
The gastric juice in the stomach spilled out from the hole that I just created.
Now I tried to infuse my punch with mana.
I started running until I built up enough mana in my punch, leaped up, and then punched at the at wall in front of .
ZUDOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!!!
The hole from before went even deeper, blasting away the intestines.
OAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA?!
The Giant Tarrasque's pained scream resounded all the way to its stomach.
But I ignored all of that, focusing solely on pounding the at wall.
I ignored the blood that showered my body as my fists tore away another layer of at wall.
I kept on pounding until I arrived at the toughest part.
I was almost there!
Thus, I ignored everything and pounded as hard as I could on that shell.
Unlike before, I couldn't destroy it in one punch, but every single one of my punches clearly shaved away the shell's thickness.
Finally, I could see streaks of light peeking through the cracks of its shell.
And then, I saw the blue sky again.
It seed my punches had bored through the shell.
I ca out from the hole that I opened in the Giant Tarrasque's shell.
Oh yeah, nothing could beat the blue sky.
Before I even realized it, the Giant Tarrasque had stopped screaming.
And it stopped moving too.
It seed I opened not just a hole in its bodybut nurous holes.
Huh, I saved the city.
Could it be that I just beca the city's hero?
Yet that fleeting excitent vanished in the next mont.
This must be a dream, right?
M-Monster
The adventurers who I t before were scattered around the Giant Tarrasque. So stared at , having just co out of the Giant Tarrasque's shell, with a dumbfounded look on their faces, and so were plopped right there on their asses.
The red-haired woman who attacked before was also on the ground;, apparently her legs had given out.
I thought she was a strong-willed woman, but now, she was moaning A-A-A, trembling non-stop with an expression as if she was about to cry.
It's not like I'm angry about her attack from before, but still
No, no, no, this is where I failed before. I must express my feelings properly and show it through my actions.
Thus, I approached the woman with an ear-to-ear smile plastered on my face.
N- NOOOOOOO DON'T CO HEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
She shrank back, pressing her head to the ground as she prostrated before except she was facing the wrong way, and her ass poked out toward .
Was I that scary?!
It was a montary hestitation, but that mont prevented from correcting their misunderstanding.
I opened my mouth while maintaining my perfect (or at least, I thought it was) smile.
Won't kill you
Hiiiiiiiiii..!
And yet, a sour-slling liquid dripped from the woman's crotch, wetting the ground beneath her butt, as if to tell that my actions caused the opposite effect on her.
Upon looking around, I discovered that all of the adventurers had fallen on their rears due to fear.
The giant man who sent flying was also the sa. Everyone looked at with frightened looks on their faces.
So already passed out from fear.
Communication was impossible.
I decided to give up on any attempt to communicate with them and just leave this city.
W-Was he just leaving?
We are safe?
I heard them muttering soon after I left them.
===A Certain Middle Aged Gold Rank Adventurer===
The white-haired undead ca out from beneath the remnants of the Tarrasque Lord's shell.
Everyone felt a wave of despair upon seeing that unbelievable scene; so even fainted on the spot.
Although I managed to stay conscious thanks to my willpower, I wanted nothing more than to run away Or rather, I wanted to faint too, that way I wouldn't suffer an agonizing death.
Although the Tarrasque Lord had t its end, no one felt relieved at all.
If he felt like it, that undead could destroy this city with a flick of his wrist.
Guild master Barud, who gallantly sent that undead flying toward the Tarrasque Lord, had fallen on his rear, apparently losing all the strength in his legs.
Even that haughty Estina, the only platinum rank adventurer amongst us, looked like she was on the verge of tears.
That undead then approached Estina with an eerie smile on his face.
Barud heaved a sigh. Maybe he felt relieved since the undead didn't choose to approach him.
N- NOOOOOOO DON'T CO HEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Not even Estina's childish wailing could stop the undead from moving closer to her.
On the contrary, his smile beca even more ominous the closer he was to Estina.
Won't kill you
Hiiiiiiiiii!
Won't kill you?
Did he an that not even death could save us?
That had to be the aning behind that eerie smile.
Just what kind of suffering were we going to experience after this?
I didn't know what she was imagining, but seeing a certain liquid leak from Estina's crotch, I could hazard a guess.
It was incontinence.
But no one laughed at her, even after she displayed an extrely shaful figure unbefitting of a platinum rank adventurer.
On the contrary, as if that incident beca the trigger, the undead's eeriness was even more evident, resulting in few of us peeing our pants.
So fainted when it happened.
Everyone here would be killed sooner or later.
Everyone here, myself included, believed so, but that undead suddenly turned around and left.
W-Was he just leaving?
We are safe?
The most unbelievable thing happenedthat undead just left us behind to go to another place, completely ignoring us.
Did that an we were so worthless, not enough to die by his hands?
Or was he so sure of his ability to kill us, he would take his ti to hunt us down one by one?
Whatever the case, I couldn't understand his intentions.
Even so, there was one thing I was sure about.
Even if we had been spared now, there was no doubt we would all live in fear of that undead for the rest of our lives.
I gazed out on the back of that calamity, who strode away from us with a gloomy mood.
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