Alisa looked closer at the stone statue, studying it. It’s said that Medusa’s eyes have magical powers. If you look into her glaring eyes, you’ll get turned into stone on the spot.
Alisa began pouring the medicine on the stone statue. When she did, it turned into something without clothes, even the skin was muddled. “This is Tyrone!?”
“Myau, let me see that medicine bottle.”
Alisa grabbed the small bottle from Myau’s neck. It contained a special potion called Alshline.
<Start pouring it on him from the top. You only have to use half.>
Splash! The surface of the stone statue began to undergo a sudden change. It started off being completely gray, then colors began showing through, and it began to take on a softer texture.
At least, the figure of the man began to show.
“Ahh! Myau, I think this medicine is working too well! His clothes are starting to melt off,” Alisa said, covering her face with her hand.
Nevertheless, the medicine’s effect would go on further. Now even his skin had become muddled and was melting off!
“T-Tyrone, he’s…!”
<You’re wrong, Alisa. That’s not Tyrone. It’s a Zombie! This was just one of Medusa’s traps!>
The natives wearing blue clothes became aware of Alisa and her comrades. They pointed their guns at them and began to shoot.
However, the beams in their guns didn’t have a very powerful effect. Even if a beam hit bare skin, it was only enough to leave a slight burn. But it could still be dangerous if you get outnumbered by them.
By the time Alisa had managed to scatter all of the attackers away, it was already too late; the blue robed natives were all dead.
“Their weapons may not be much against us, but for these guys it’s life-or-death,” said Alisa with sadness.
“It’s a real shame that we weren’t able to save them…,” Tyrone said as he placed his hand on Alisa’s shoulder.
The group continued advancing around the large rocky cliff.
They saw the figure of the Nightmare and immediately lunged in to attack. However, the monster’s strength far surpassed their imagination.
Neither Tyrone’s ax nor Myau’s fangs could so much as leave a scratch on the Nightmare. The monster’s eyes had a sinister glow in them. At that moment, Tyrone cramped up and fell over. He was wrought with paralysis.
Without being able to put up much resistance, the Nightmare easily quelled them.
“Tyrone! Myau! – Ahh!”
A mysterious force grabbed Alisa and threw her to the floor. She thought to herself hazily, there’s no way to win against this monster…
Alisa talked to the residents in Parolit. “What, you’re going to Scion after this? You really shouldn’t. It’s extremely dangerous down at the coast, horrible monsters are said to appear,” said the chubby woman who Alisa walked up to chat with.
Yes, yes, everyone knows that. Alisa grumbled to herself. If she’s afraid of that, then what about La Shiec?
—At that instant, the sound of a scream could be heard. Alisa turned around and saw a man running by in a panic. He was being chased by the Robot Police! Is he a criminal, or…
“Ahh!” The moment Alisa stumbled, she fell down into the center of the Antlion’s nest.
“Alisa!” Tyrone reached out his hand. However, he didn’t make it in time! Suddenly, Alisa’s body was engulfed in the sand and she could no longer see. All that remained was for the Antlions to suck all the blood from her body…