Chapter 137: Let's Wipe Out the Tadpoles
The Reincarnated Extra
Letâs Wipe Out the Tadpoles
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Yeah! Thatâs right, Extra-sama.
Iâm currently skipping along the misty mountains in the morning.
As usual, my expression is unchanged, but my heart is bouncing merrily.
The reason is that weâre going to check on the trap we set in the river last night!
Yes, about yesterday.
With my thirst, I went down to the river flowing through the mountains to drink water.
Thatâs when I was attacked by the monster lurking in that river, the shito shirasu trout!
The shito shirasu trout is a trout about 30 centimeters long.
Not that big, but itâs an aggressive fish designated as a monster for indiscriminately and mercilessly attacking any non-trout creatures entering its territory, whether bears, deer, or humans, with its sharp teeth.
Getting bitten by those teeth would surely be fatal for ordinary humans!
It even has the intelligence to accurately target the nape of the neck when biting.
Quite a malicious freshwater fish.
Yeah.
It kept stubbornly biting at my neck.
Intentionally letting it bite my arm, it couldnât even leave a tooth mark on my skin, but it wouldnât stop biting.
It got so annoying that I ended up devouring it instead!
And its flesh was so delicious!
Craving more, I desperately searched for other shito shirasu trout, butâ¦â¦I must have inadvertently leaked some murderous intent, scaring them into hiding where I couldnât find them.
Thatâs when Extra-sama suggested setting a trap in the river.
Ah, by trap, itâs nothing too complicated.
I just wove the abundantly growing vines into a net and cast it into the river.
I donât know net-making techniques, so itâs rather crudely assembled, but hey, this is a fantasy other world.
I have mana manipulation techniques Iâve mastered and developed!
Specifically, I used ãSolidifyã on the vines to increase their durability, and ãAdhesionã to firmly bond the intersecting vines together.
It should make for a rather sturdy net.
From my perception while making it, these mana effects should persist for about a day, so it shouldnât have deteriorated yet.
Fufufu, this is the true fantasy fishing method!
Ah, youâre right!
Before I knew it, I had arrived at the stream where I set the trap.
Suppressing my eagerness, I hop along the rugged rocks as footholds down to the riverbed.
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â¦â¦Yeah. Youâre right, Extra-samaâ¦â¦
Iâm currently sitting slumped by the clear flowing river, gazing at the sparkling water surface with a dejected look.
As always, my expression is unchanged, but my heart is gloomy.
The reason isâ¦â¦not a single fish was caught in the trap I set.
Damn it! Dammit dammit dammit!
My fantasy fishing methodâ¦â¦failed, did itâ¦!?
Giving in to frustration, I pound a nearby dark, wet boulder with all my might!
The boulder shatters into dust with a thunderous sound as itâs blown away.
No, Extra-sama.
Theyâre already gone from this area.
Scared off by me, they abandoned their territory and fled.
Iâm certain of it.
Ha! Cowards!
Those trout labeled as monsters donât even have the hungry spirit to indiscriminately attack anything in sight! Just chicken wimps!
I know that!
I understand that already, Extra-sama!
Iâm just venting my frustration at failing to catch my intended prey by randomly insulting the trout!!
Damn it damn it damn itâ!!!
Murderous intent leaks out.
No, leaks is an understatement â in my irritated state, I was already fully releasing my murderous aura.
The sound of small animals frantically fleeing can be heard from afar.
The only presences remaining in this stream are me, the flowing riverâs âzaazaaâ sound, and the rustling âzawazawaâ of the kirkree leaves brushing against each otherâ¦â¦
â¦â¦â¦â¦Hn?
It was then!
I noticed somethingâ¦â¦making a loud noise while heading this way from upstream!!
â!?â
Turning toward the upstream direction, there was a black mass rapidly descending the river at tremendous speed!
That mass seemed to be a school formed by numerous small fish-like creatures, but the sheer number was astounding!
There were so many, it looked like the river surface was swelling up blackly!
That school proceeded down the river without losing momentum, then crashed into the net I had setâ¦â¦!
mishimishimishiâ¦â¦!
That creaking sound was the scream of the kirkree tree whose vines I had tied to anchor the netâs edges!
While the net itself didnât seem damaged thanks to my ãSolidifyã and ãAdhesionã, at this rate the tree would be toppled, dragging the net away with the current!
I wonât allow that!!
After activating ãBody Strengtheningã at full power, I use ãGrasshopperã!
Instantly relocating to grip the vines anchoring both sides of the net to the trees on the river banks.
I feel an immense weight on my palms!
The sheer mass causes cracks to form on the rock Iâm bracing my footing against!
With both ends gripped by me, the net has enveloped the school of fish into a large black spherical shape.
This is the sturdy net I painstakingly crafted.
Thereâs no way these measly small fry could tear through it, but left unchecked, theyâll surely find a gap to escape from!
I wonât let a single one get away!!
All of youâ¦â¦are my prey!!!
âHaaaaaaaaaahhhh!!â
Yelling with spirit, I turn my back to the river and hurl the net upward with full force like a back suplex!
zapaaaaan!
With a tremendous splash, the black spherical school bursts from the water surface!
Remaining a unified black sphere, it briefly floated in the air before getting violently slammed onto the riverbank!
beshaaaaaan!!!
A tremendous watery impact thunders out!
Howâs thatâ!!
This is the true power of my netâ!!
The victory of fantasy fishingâ!!
Obeying gravity, the black sphere splatters across the ground, the hurled school bouncing and wriggling.
Despite being slammed with considerable force, theyâre still alive and kicking.
Perhaps they have a sturdy nature resistant to blunt impacts.
Heeding Extra-samaâs words, I finally noticed too.
Indeed, youâre right.
Taking a closer look at their shapes, those cute little faces.
Theyâre definitely not fish.
These are tadpoles.
In size, slightly smaller than a clenched fist or so each.
Fairly large for tadpoles, but not astoundingly huge.
Eh?
Extra-sama seems startled for some reason.
Just as I was about to ask why, it happened!
girori
I felt them all glaring at me in unison.
Iâm being subjected to.
An overwhelming murderous intent right now.
The source is those wriggling tadpoles on the ground.
Whatâs with these guys?
Almost simultaneously as Extra-sama issued that warning, the tadpolesâ¦â¦the mad tadpolesâ¦â¦simultaneously leapt at me!!
â!?â
Caught off guard by the sudden development, my body gets swallowed by the mad tadpole swarm without recourse!
If a human were watching my current state from the side, Iâd likely look like âa humanoid tadpole massâ!
They latch onto my skin with their numerous sharp fangs, trying to rip and devour my flesh!!
â¦â¦â¦â¦
â¦â¦â¦â¦Yeah.
My sturdy body that has undergone mana transformation.
ãBody Strengtheningã spontaneously cranked to higher output.
The synergistic effect of those factors results in tremendous defense.
The mad tadpolesâ fangs canât even leave a single scratch on my skin.
At most, it feels a bit ticklish.
Not much of a threat to my current self, though.
Theyâre just tadpoles in the end.
However, these mad tadpoles.
Whether due to low intelligence or not, their murderous intent shows no signs of waning.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Adamantly persisting in their efforts to devour me, they continue futilely biting my skin with an iron will.
A futile effort.
But.
Iâll acknowledge it, mad tadpoles!
That naked hostility! That murderous intent! That will to live!
You are indeed my enemies!!
However, donât get cocky!
The one being devoured isnât me. Itâs you.
Iâm not the preyâ¦â¦you are!!
Silence, Extra-sama!
In any case, mad tadpoles!
The only words I have for you are just this!
ââ¦â¦Itadakimasu!!!â
I scoop up some mad tadpoles clinging to my face and chomp down hard!
Immediately, tadpole bodily fluids burst forth and overflow from my mouth!
Incredibly foul-smelling and muddy, not at all delicious, but as the bare minimum respect for my prey, I force myself to swallow itâ¦â¦
â¦â¦Eh?
There are still plenty of mad tadpoles left.
I scoop up another bunch to eat.
â¦â¦Eh!?
The mad tadpoles.
These are tadpoles.
No matter how you look at them, complete, ordinary tadpoles.
Which is why I had steeled myself for that foul, muddy taste.
â¦â¦Eh?
But thatâs not it at all?
Rather, theyâre sweet.
Slightly bitter, but also with a nice aroma.
If I had to liken it to food from my previous life, it would beâ¦â¦chocolate.
These tadpoles are delicious!?
They taste like chocolate!!?
Uwahh~~~!
Delicious~~~!
I ravenously devour the mad tadpoles.
I love meat, but I also adore sweets!
Because you know, Iâm a girl after all!
Minutes later.
Having completely devoured all the mad tadpoles that had swarmed me, I flop onto a large, flat rock in the stream, basking in the scattered rays of sunlight filtering through the kirkree leaves as I savor the aftertaste.
In the end, those mad tadpoles never chose the option of fleeing, even when only the last one remained.
Until that solitary final tadpole, they chose to fight me, confronting me adamantly.
A formidable fighting spirit, albeit tasting of chocolate.
ââ¦â¦Fuwahâ
Despite knowing Iâll be hungry again soon, a drowsiness assails me with my stomach temporarily full.
The soothing murmurs of the stream, the warm sunrays, encourage that sleepinessâ¦â¦
Extra-sama was saying something, but I completely tuned it out.
An afternoon nap every once in a while isnât so bad, is it?
Iâm sleepy, after all.
Iâll sleep.
Good nightâ¦â¦