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The smokehouse.

The snow came down without a ceiling, and the floor was white.

Charlotte shuts her mouth and shakes her head on a pile of snow.

Her expressionless face distorted into tears.

Eventually, I leaned against the wall of the arena and became droopy.

“... That's a bit harsh. ”

I've never seen Charlotte fall apart before.

You don't have to drink too much, but I emptied it into a bottle because I taught you the efficacy of the elixir.

I reached out to her, feeling sorry for myself.

I sat at eye level, staring at her.

I waved my hands and asked.

“You okay? You want some holy water? It also helps with hangovers. ”

“No, I'm fine. ”

Charlotte pounces on her forehead and rises to her feet forcefully.

She stands up with a sword as a cane and gives you a grumpy look.

“Here, drink this first. ”

I summoned the Holy Water and presented it to her as if to act out.

Charlotte drank the holy water in her hand.

Your complexion is somewhat improved.

As I patted Charlotte on the back, Hans walked up with a parchment and pen.

“Are you going to test your efficacy now? ”

Hans looks quite excited.

You want to record how great your results are.

“I'll do it in a little while. When Charlotte's feeling better. ”

“It's okay now. We still have anemia, but it's tolerable."

Charlotte closed her mouth with the back of her hand and stared at me.

Seeing the strength in his eyes, he seems to have gained some energy.

If what Hans says is true, the taller the person, the less effective it will be.

In Charlotte's case, we had to see how effective it would be.

And there is only one way to see the elixir effect.

I walked to the training ground and stood across from Charlotte.

I summoned the Great Sword and grabbed it and let it sag.

“Charlotte, why don't you have a duel? ”

Charlotte flinches.

She looked at me with a complicated look.

“You mean the fight? ”

You seem quite surprised.

It's because I've never fought her before.

At the time of the Feast, I was also reluctant because I was neither physically nor talented about the sword.

But as far as Qasim was concerned, I was able to do some melee combat.

I wanted to fight Charlotte once.

“What do you think?”

“Very well.”

Charlotte's voice raised.

I don't know why, but I feel happy that my mouth is slightly raised.

The other party agreed.

Yes, of course.

“Qasim."

You'd better get started right.

The soul of Qasim is summoned and possesses a great sword.

Physical ability and combat knowledge are transmitted through the Great Sword.

I took a breath and picked up the Great Sword and aimed at Charlotte.

In response, Charlotte smiles and bows her head.

Stand in front of me and draw the sword from the sword.

The delicately stretched waist, the exquisitely drawn sword in a white armor that fits the body, seems to see a beautiful portrait.

White snow piles up over her silver-haired legs.

My image flashed through the red eyes.

Charlotte pulls out her sword, lowering her gaze and staring at me.

The surroundings changed.

You can even feel the illusion of silence flowing and the heavy air.

I muttered secretly under pressure.

“Gently, please. ”

“I'll do my best. ”

... you want revenge for the elixir.

I looked at Hans.

It was a gesture to ask for a sign to start the fight.

Hans nods and raises his hand to see if he got the meaning.

Then he slowly lowered his voice.

“Start."

Charlotte's stepped on the ground.

As she lowers her waist and her eyes are sharpened, her appearance disappears.

For a moment, I thought I'd lost Charlotte's new brother.

When she came to her senses again, she was right before me.

You hear a wave later.

A blizzard flies from behind her.

I saw myself embarrassed in Charlotte's eyes.

“Oops!”

Charlotte swings her sword 360 degrees around her foot, stepping on the ground.

I picked up the great sword and stopped Charlotte's.

- Tank!

A flame flickers with intense metallic sound.

The muscles and joints scream.

It is a force exercised with pure physical ability that has not been used.

Just that, my arm seemed to explode.

“... the power of an ogre. ”

When I muttered to myself without knowing it, Charlotte's eyes widened.

The sword swings up and down.

- Tank!

Starting with a single metal sound, you hear dozens of collisions.

Charlotte swings her sword in various directions at a terrifying speed.

I step back, blocking the sword.

Based on Qasim's reaction rate, understanding of swordsmanship, and experience, Hagan has been overwhelmed by Charlotte.

Is it the power of Elixir?

No, I haven't used my record yet.

This is the result of her pure efforts.

“Let's get on with it. ”

I stepped back and increased my power.

Sexual strength spread throughout the body through blood vessels.

The golden runes and Aztalun also exerted their effectiveness, greatly increasing their physical ability and response speed.

All senses were amplified to capture Charlotte's movement.

It feels like a gradual rolling snowstorm.

Even Hans' movements feel slow.

With all time slowing down, only Charlotte moves swiftly.

Her body is as flexible as dancing.

The sword flies at your waist.

You flick Charlotte's sword with the sacred power.

We can't just stand here like this.

[wonder of the wind].

The Great Sword condenses the wind.

You pull out the Great Sword in the distance.

I can't stop Charlotte with this.

“Here we go."

The wind condenses with the great sword.

A blizzard erupts.

An invisible blade flew to Charlotte.

"..."

Then Charlotte used her powers.

A faint white aura flows from her body.

From the sword in hand, pieces of light come together and completely surround the sword.

She grabs the hilt of the sword with both hands and raises it high.

“Ugh!”

Take a deep breath and open your eyes wide.

I slashed my sword as hard as I could while facing the blade of the wind in the red eye.

The Sword of Wind collides with the Sword and is cut off.

The blade of wind shifts to the left and to the right, striking the battlefield wall past Charlotte and exploding.

Charlotte pops out of the snowstorm and cloudy dust.

She lowered her lower back and smiled brightly at me.

“This time I... ”

As soon as she heard, her vision was reversed.

I was staring at the sky one day.

When I rolled my eyes down, Charlotte's foot caught my leg and broke my balance.

I knock my chest with my left hand.

As he was lying on the ground, his arms were restrained to Charlotte's knees and his left hand pressed against his chest.

The sword in my right hand is pointing at my neck.

“... won. Right?”

For a moment, I heard a gentle voice in my ears.

I climbed up and looked up at Charlotte holding a sword at me.

Suddenly, her expression was stiff as ice.

She tries to hide her emotions, but her jaw faintly twists.

I am genuinely happy to have beaten me.

He grew up unseen.

There might be an elixir effect, but you've been trying for a long time.

The talents of genius, innate physical ability, and even trying Charlotte were truly innate paladins.

I remember the first time I met her.

“Wasn't it like this back then? ”

Charlotte smiles bitterly, startled.

He stood up and reached out to me.

“I was.”

I stood up holding hands.

Unfortunately, I feel a little angry.

I thought using Qasim would be somewhat comparable, but I didn't think it would be so overwhelming.

I put the Great Sword into the floor of the arena and relaxed.

Then I looked at Charlotte and Hans.

Hans approaches Charlotte and asks a question.

“What about the elixir effect? ”

Charlotte said as she warmed up.

“Obviously…. It seems to be working. My body felt lighter and my hair clearer, so I had a significant impact on sexual control. It just feels temporary.... ”

“A little, but it should accumulate. The effect will change over time! ”

Hans is excited to leave a note on the parchment.

It was a little, but it also worked for Charlotte.

Looking at him, I turned my gaze.

Bottles piled up in the middle of the training ground.

They're all sap from Hans.

Each one took about a week to manufacture.

If you breed with the help of other alchemists, your time will also be shortened.

The problem was the amount of dietary fluid.

As a restricted ingredient, I had to visit Titalos to obtain one.

“It's working, right? ”

I turned my head to look at Charlotte.

She nods, her head full of energy.

“Yes, there was. ”

Even my voice was satisfied.

I didn't think you'd like a duel like this.You could hang out sometime.

I took the jar.

Now we have work to do.

Positive medical history.

I'm headed to Lord Jennard's office.

Although Lord Jennard is temporarily in prison, all authority is automatically assigned to me.

I spread parchment in the mansion's office and pressed the pen.

“If it works, you'd better try it. ”

Write a letter.

You have a place to send it.

Luan and Hilda of the Catholic family, Tinya the princess of Aslan, and Yuria the holy girl in Iceland.

There is a Saint Elise, but I will stay here in the library, so I can deliver it to her myself.

Trusted, not abused.

And over time, I wrote to those who could protect the Holy See.

“Later it will be a great force for the Holy See. ”

I saw the document I wrote.

Last phrase.

I did not write down the author.

I don't want my name to be known.

Recently, I have seen a movement that seems like the Vampires are watching me.

The Kingdom of Rome was as clear as the Kingdom of Iceland.

Then you'll need something more appropriate to hide your identity.

[The Clergyman of the Palace, Extra.]

I smiled satisfactorily as I wrote down the followers.

Finally, I wrote a letter to the Holy Father Celt.

The content is simple.

Teaching people how to train a priest.

“I feel like I'm claiming a hundred thousand words. ”

I don't think that's gonna cut it.

After writing the last letter, I looked at the bottle.

“But is this really good for you? ”

If it's good for your body, I don't care what it tastes like.

The jar was filled with holy water.

Shake and stink.

It must be as good as it is for your body.

I plugged my nose and put it in my mouth.

* *

‘Simple curiosity. I don't want to see anyone else. ’

Spell has come to the Lord's Mansion.

There were guards, but they said they wanted to see Haman, so they let him go.

The guards know that there are faces of Haman and Spell at the Crucifixion.

Hiding in the mansion, Spell felt anxious.

The elixir you took is a very suspicious item.

Greatly elevates sexual strength and physical sensation, but has no side effects.

Stuff like this can't just come out.

It must have been made by Allen for something he did, or it must have been made by someone who was doing something about the suspicious extras.

‘But I didn't hear Alan say he had an extra muscle. ’

I did some digging around Allen.

Charlotte and Haman, Hilda and Luan, Lord Jennard, Princess Tinya, and others.

It has a significant relationship.

But none of them have the name "Extra."

Most likely an alias

‘As a brother, it is a simple concern. Not out of curiosity. ’

I was curious about who he was.

Isn't there another talent hidden in the Holy See?

But didn't you hear the screams? ’

You hear a familiar voice when you enter the mansion, but the guards are also quiet, so it's probably your fault.

Spell, who was passing by the hallway of the mansion, looks out at the window.

Night is coming.

I felt nervous as the time of the appointment that the extra said was approaching.

If you make a mistake, you may lose your way.

“Great! It's definitely working. Oh, that's too bad. We're getting more sap from Titalos. ”

His gaze drops down from the window and looks at the snowy battlefield.

Spell stops.

I stared at Hans at the training ground, startled.

Sitting on your back with a dagger planted on the ground, you make fun of the pen on a cold floor.

“We need an experimenter to make sure it's more effective. I think that's what the prince wants. ”

It is quite loud to mumble to yourself.

You feel distracted and unconscious.

The spell hardens as he looks at him.

A large sword with Hans leaning on its back. The bottle next to it.

It was quite familiar to the eye.

‘No way, the author... ’

Extra?

Spell looks up at Hans, his eyes wide open.

Finish parchment with a pen of passion.

As a researcher, I feel the hunger for Alchemy.

Also, when I unconsciously called the prince to my mouth, even my loyalty to the Holy Father was overlooked.

"Was there someone like that? ’

If Allen told anyone about the resurrection, his neighbourhood would be trustworthy, too.

The bear thinks of a figure.

‘Yes, there was. One of Allen's men. Alchemist Hans!’

I heard that he was a general dealer I met in Aslan while traveling.

I heard your abilities are in the works, but I can't believe you wielded a Great Sword and even used your powers!

He had a really amazing degree of freedom.

The hidden talents of the Great Depression.

Spell reimagined the true nature of the Extra in his mind.

It was then.

Ding-! P-!

Spell pauses in surprise and turns his head.

The mansion's servants and maids are busy moving and the guards run.

Spell summons one of the guards.

“What's going on? ”

The guard's face is white.

He looks at the spells and shouts.

"Don't you know? It's the bells of the Undead raid! Graveyard, get your gear and head for the outer wall. ”

Spell nods.

I was used to the bell.

It was different from the alarm bells I had heard so far.

The soldier also looks anxious.

What the hell is going on in there?

Spell looks at Hans one last time and moves.

He had to fulfill his duty as a guardian of this place.

* *

The prisoners on the wall are bored blue.

I was dumbfounded, and I just opened my mouth.

They were the ones who confidently stopped the undead from attacking, and prayed for Gaia and the Son's name.

They were blank, thinking nothing now.

“What's going on? ”

They look at the undead approaching from the darkness beyond the outer wall.

Zombies and ghouls, Durahan, Mummy and Lycan.

I've seen some mid-level undead, but there's nothing I can't stop with Lonia's power.

However, the number was expected to be enormous.

If it was just them.

One of the prisoners lets out a cold sweat.

“... Giant. ”

Something cries out in the ghosts of the dead.

The earth echoes and a natural blizzard strikes something massive.

A giant humanoid monster reaching 8 meters.

That's 30 or so.

He had muscles that reminded him of hard armor, big, thick fingers, and legs like a pebble.

A developed, angled jaw opened up, and a white breath flowed out.

Jotun.

Giants who have become zombies march on Lonia.