In the middle of the battle, what I suddenly felt was a strong sense of displeasure.
Displeasure as soon as you realize that something is approaching that gives you a level of displeasure compared to dealing with so many zombies, ghouls, skeletons, and anything else in the Twisting Nether that seems to have been made from a combination of all of those things, to the point that the city dwellers might be undead. He threw the ax without hesitation toward the source of the fire.
After throwing it, it was an empty space, but I didn’t care at all. Among the ghost-type monsters, there were often those who were invisible when they were still or not moving violently.
However, when the ax was precisely driven into the head of a ghoul that suddenly appeared from beyond a collapsed building, even I was truly amazed.
“Wow, what kind of building can the customer see through? How did you get that right?”
“I was in a bad mood, so I threw it and saw it.”
I don’t think my instincts are wrong. It was only for a moment, but that ghoul’s movement was much faster than the others. Not only was it fast, but it was also splitting badly, so whatever it was, it must have been the right choice.
“Rather than that, what the hell is this place, so there are so many undead?”
“I’m good at that too...”
Looking at the temple that still remains as a huge ruin, it was possible to infer that this place was a large city that dominated an era.
However, no matter how much I think about it, I can’t understand the endless wave of undead, to the point where I wonder if all the residents of that big city have been turned into undead.
“You don’t know? Didn’t you guys make a fuss because you made a deal with the lich?”
“I don’t know what it was like before I was posted here, but I’ve heard it wasn’t much, at least in the three years I’ve been there.”
“Yes? How much did you trade?”
“Once a month... five or ten people?”
At first, I wondered if this bastard had just gotten into it and was joking, so I oxidized the skeleton in front of me to a single bone and looked back.
Momentarily, I had reached my destination anyway, but I was tilting my head and contemplating whether to bury him here as well.
“I’m afraid you’ll misunderstand, but we’re just shifting around as guides so we can’t tell you for sure! I heard that right after the war broke out, they brought in thirty people a day...” Ten people a
month I thought he seemed to take it lightly that he sacrificed people to the undead, but it seems that he was simply trying to appeal that there weren’t many people compared to the past.
First of all, he hadn’t lied to me so far, so I pretended to believe him and tried to get over it, but Emmet, who had been burning five or six zombies like sea urchins, opened his mouth as if he remembered something.
“Oh, was that it?”
“Do you know something?”
“You’ve often heard that the current demon king’s process of gaining power is not smooth, right? At that time, quite a few people were imprisoned for treason and then taken somewhere for forced labor.” ”
...The story ends with no news after that.” ”
That’s right. There were some who were really taken to the labor camp, but very few. Maybe this was where they were brought to.”
Very few adventurers voluntarily venture into the infested place, as it would be close to volunteer work unless they got information that there was a hidden treasure there, or there was a story woven into it
. If you are not prepared for sure, you will not die easily, and there is a risk of all kinds of diseases and infections. So, in most cases, religious groups directly step forward to purify the undead or subdue them on a national basis.
“Nevertheless, he was holding on like this, no matter what he did, it must mean that he acted very quietly or didn’t show it.
”
Is it?”
“Okay? Perhaps, according to our hypothesis, the demon lord regressed through time, so he learned that there is a lich here. Can’t we meet and find out?”
“...Will you have time to find out...?”
As he said that, Carl Kansi naturally looked at me, followed by the silent taxpayer and Emmet’s heads following
. It wasn’t something I would show off in the middle of the battlefield, but because our party’s strength has been leveled up so much, I don’t feel a sense of danger even when I see such a defenseless figure
. Of course, I have to get all the information I can get.”
The words he spat out as he wielded an ax at the zombies who were rushing to eat my flesh were not very trusted for some reason.
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