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In the forest near Chaver Territory.

Grill, Edolf and Yuria took their place in robes.

Busty, across the grass.

As you leave the Franz Kingdom and return to the Kingdom of Rome, the snow has turned into rain.

Because the Ice Giant's influence is gone.

Rather, it was hot and humid.

Thanks to you, the unpleasantness index is rising.

“It's so hot. ”

Grill looks at Chaver's territory in broad daylight while saying so.

Armed zombies howl over the walls.

They must have been soldiers in Shaver territory.

By the time the Vampires took over, they'd have been killed and become undead.

Rarely, I see the Lycans leading them.

“Oh, crazy. They're Lycans.”

Yuria vomits.

The reason was simple.

The Lycans smell human.

“Everybody flip the poop. ”

Edolf said that.

Edolf picks out a bag of dirt from his arms and buries it all over his body.

“Ugh, the smell. Bitterness is not so good. ”

As the grill stares at the bag of dirt, a 'grubby’ dung spills over its head.

Yuria scavenges dirt over the grill's head.

Yuria glances at the grill with a cold-blooded gaze.

“Don't complain, mister. What did you sign up for, then? ”

"Come on. Don't do that. ”

Grill sprinkles a sack of dirt on Yuria's face.

“It's a simple reason to apply. I've done nothing for Charlotte. ”

Instead of protecting my daughter in the village, Charlotte kept to herself.

I took her as my adopted daughter, but what did she do?

Charlotte made her achievements and sent money to herself in the North.

I have nothing to do with myself, but Charlotte, the adoptive daughter, really cares about herself.

“So I just want to be of some help. ”

Grill said that and sprinkled a bag of dirt on Tal Tal Yuria.

“... I see. I knew it.”

Yuria nods and throws the filth back.

The two of you are in a gunfight.

Edolf lets out a sigh of relief, which made him nervous.

I don't know about the others, but I wouldn't be so scared with motive like this.

“Then get ready. From now on.”

Their gaze is set on Chaver territory.

“... infiltrate. ”

They hold the bag on their backs.

The rune armor in your bag rattles.

Edolf said.

“Performance Injection. ”

They have performed well.

“You can't use Aztalun, Rune Armor, or Muskets unless the Holy Father is nearby. Keep that in mind. ”

“Oh, I see. Be careful.”

Yuria frowns and finds her forehead on grill's words.

“I'm nervous.”

Edolf laughs in vain.

“Here we go then. ”

They move the body.

The Pokémon's performance is weak. It sprints quickly.

There was no footsteps.

They cling close to the wall above the wall, avoiding the zombies and Lycans.

Edolf looks down.

It connects the city to the underground waterway.

A rotten corpse floats in the air.

You soak yourself in the fountain, gazing at the fountain where the stench of blood mingles.

You draw your sword from your bag, close your eyes, and lift your prayer.

“Gaia.”

Injects SP from the sword.

You push it slowly towards the city center and into the sewers leading up to the iron bars.

The iron bars melt and quietly cut off.

Grill and Yuria cut through the bars.

Headed for the sewers.

Dirt, blood, floating corpses.

Grill's face turned pale, Edolf blocked his nose, and Yuria's face became familiar.

“Do you like grief? ”

Grill told Yuria in protest to relax.

Yuria said, empowering her neck.

“I have a lot of experience with sewers. ”

“... experience in the sewers? ”

“The paladin showed up and rescued me. He was like a fairy tale warrior. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Grill's gaze that the story is too omitted.

Yuria was about to open her mouth to him.

Edolf covers his mouth with his fingers.

“Shh, we're going to the ground now. ”

They looked ahead.

You can see the stairs going up to the ground.

You climb the stairs, raising a plank toward the sewers.

From there, Edolf, Grill and Yuria are able to see the streets of Chaver's territory.

“Oh my God...! ”

The grill opens its mouth.

The streets were hell.

A rotting corpse has appeared in the streets.

Rats dig up dead bodies.

Zombies roam the streets.

“Huff, huff…! ”

You see one of the survivors running breathlessly.

The thing that was bitten on my face with a bright light seemed to be sick.

You run away from the zombies, barely holding any food in your hands.

“Haha! Those cattle run pretty well. ”

“Should I eat it?”

“No, they're sick. If you try it, you lose your appetite. However.”

Vampires.

Those wearing human scarves point to the survivors running away with their fingers scrambled.

“Perfect for dog food. ”

The Lycans protrude from the alleyway and attack the survivors.

"Ahhhh!”

I bite my arms and legs and drag them away.

The beast's fingernails rip open and bite the survivor to the ground.

The Vampires burst into laughter.

Edolf is shocked and speechless.

"... bastards. ”

Yuria cursed.

The three of them infiltrated Shaver's inferno.

* *

An escape procession to Chaver territory.

The refugees climb the mountain range while struggling.

There are clouds in the sky.

As the rain falls, there is a danger of climbing the rugged mountain trails.

The soil support is weakened by the sand, and accidents occur due to slippage in the mud.

I rode a skeleton horse and stared at a long-running group of refugees.

“More.”

I heard a rumor that there were more refugees coming.

You can't do this.

Rather, such an escape procession was more dangerous than safe.

Next to him, Charlotte approaches and says,

“You won't last long. ”

Even if you give them holy water, they are limited physically and mentally.

It had been more than three weeks since I climbed the mountain range.

Due to the long matrix, time is also delayed.

Nearly 10,000 refugees.

I felt like they wanted to stay in Franz.

It's safer there.

However, anxiety has a habit of relying on others.

By the way, King Franz and Serrando are joining the refugee ranks and heading to the Holy See.

What will happen to the hearts of the people when the king of a country abandons his country and flees?

“Take a break. ”

My words made the soldiers move.

The shelters were slammed one by one with the expression that the refugees had survived.

I wipe my wet hair out of the rain.

I got off the Skeleton Horse and entered a tent made by soldiers.

I asked her to follow Charlotte.

“What about the pickles?”

“Including the grill, Edolf and Yuria have invaded. ”

... is it a reliable party?

I'm sure it'll be fine if I'm uncomfortable, but I have a lot of training and practical experience.

I suddenly took off my wet clothes.

Charlotte pauses and looks back.

“As we got closer to Chaver territory, we were able to communicate. We're working on it."

“How long will it take to locate the survivors there? ”

“A week, maybe two. ”

I frowned.

Week to week.

It's a long time to be on the run.

If you do wrong, you will get casualties.

We're running out of food in the yard.

“What's the situation? ”

I put on new clothes.

Shabby travel attire.

But he turned the robe upside down in case of rain.

“It's said to be hell. ”

“Hell?”

“Current Shaver territory…. ”

Charlotte reports.

The dead are infested and the survivors are staying indoors.

The plague is spreading, and if the Vampires get bored, they hunt Humans for fun.

“Survivors there don't seem to be able to withstand it unless they give you a large amount of holy water."

This is where the zombies are, as well as the rotting corpses.

Poison and plague strike, so it will be urgent to stay alive every day.

“What about Marcus? ”

“Still unknown. It looks like you're investigating. There's still no sign of Duke Agares..."

I came out of the tent listening to Charlotte's report.

I looked up at the sky.

I tilted my head as the rain continued to fall.

“What do you think? ”

“Yes?”

Charlotte tilts her head.

“How do I get good results? ”

“... we must take over Chaver's territory at the cost of our lives. ”

That is, using the heavenly army.

It said we must conquer Chaver territory.

Sacrifice the survivors there to save more and more lives.

It was cruel, but wise.

It is the most sacrificeless and sure way.

That's all I could think about, too.

I wiped my face.

I frowned at the word "plague," the car I was thinking about.

“There has to be another way. ”

“The other way? ”

“Yes."

I nodded.

The rain pours down on my face.

The weather is unsettling.

One drop, one drop is hot.

I got hit by the rain with my hand.

... it's not a normal rain.

I feel like the hot water is falling.

As winter approaches, it's too hot.

“Any contact with Hans? ”

Charlotte shakes her head.

“They must have heard the news and come all the way here. We just don't know for sure. ”

“Maybe we can talk to Aztalun later. ”

I climbed the hill.

I reached the top of the mountain range and looked down.

Far away, I see Chaver territory.

I looked around.

There are no yotoons near Chaver territory.

Looks like the information is correct.

I was relieved that there were no threats from the Jotuns I was worried about.

“Charlotte.“

"Yes."

Charlotte bows.

“Can you stop a Jotun attack? ”

“Of course... ”

“Even without me. ”

"..."

Charlotte looked at me for a while.

Her gaze is set on Chaver's territory.

She seemed to have some expectations of what I would do as well.

“If only I could use Rune Armor. We can't protect all the refugees, but we can at least buy ourselves some time. ”

I looked at the refugees.

It went on and on.

We need land where they can rest.

Chaver territory will be that size.

“I'm going in for a wash, too. ”

“... The Holy Father? ”

“I can't wait. All you need to do is locate the survivors in Chaver territory and find a place to evacuate them. ”

Protect the survivors.

On the inside, I am.

Outside, it's simple when the heavenly army attacks and captures Chaver territory.

“Are you leaving? ”

“There's no surer way. ”

I pulled the Swallow Mask out of the item window.

“And the plague...”

I smiled at Charlotte.

“It's also my area of expertise. ”

I'm a Necromancer.

Can deal with the extent of the plague.

"..."

Charlotte smiles beautifully.

Her expression is funny, she bursts a smile and puts it on her head.

“I'll ask the army and the people. ”

Now the plague will come to Shaver's territory.

A plague like a blessing to man and a curse to a vampire.

* *

The night is getting deeper.

Darkness fell upon the world.

Romania, the capital of Rome.

The place was on fire.

There were flames everywhere, and the bodies were blackened.

Giants walked through the city.

Their eyes, which were sweating red on the heat, gathered in one place.

The creature moves red in the darkness like darkness.

It is made of solid rock, but a flame rises from the cracked seam.

With a whip of flame.

A giant, moving yotoon.

Whenever the body reaches 30 meters, the ground buzzes.

The ground melts and flows like lava.

As he radiates heat, his surroundings become hotter.

“O king, king of flames! ”

A Lycan approaches fearlessly.

The Giant of Flame lowers his head.

The Lycan falls at your feet.

“The Frozen Giant is down! ”

The Giant of Flame tilts his head.

“The men who killed the Frozen Giants are now in Chaver territory...! ”

The Lycan takes a step back, surprised and flabbergasted before he can finish his speech.

The Giant of Flame approached him.

We're just getting close.

The Lycan can can't breathe.

The Lycan retreats from the agony, but the Giant of Flame grabs him with his fingers.

“Aaahhhh!”

Your body burns. The Lycan cries out in agony.

- Blur is dead.

“Well, yes...”

The Lycan disappears without end of speech.

The flaming giant raises his head as he sweeps away the ashen Lycans.

- Blur's dead?

Who killed him...?

I don't know.

Is there something against them in this world?

- Let's go, let's see who killed Blur, with these eyes!

Giants scream at him.

The Giant of Flame has moved on.

Headed to Chaver Territory.

I set out to burn everything down.