Chapter 7: He Didn't Go After Us
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We kept running for who knows how long.
Even Dale, the most agile person and also the owner of most stamina in our party, was breathing roughly from all that running.Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only
So it was natural for me, the one with the least amount of stamina, to feel like my heart was about to explode from overexerting myself.
Finally, we stopped running and turned around to look at the direction we came from with a timid expression on our face.
We could see the rampart of the ruined metropolis far behind us.
We came running non-stop from there until this place.
And then
No one.
I couldn't see the figure of that white haired undead behind us.
But, it was still too early to celebrate our survival.
We raised our vigilance towards our surroundings for a while after that while readjusting our ragged breathing.
Did we shake him?
I think it's more like he didn't go after us.
We could truly feel relaxed after knowing that the terrifying undead didn't go after us.
The overwhelming fatigue that came after our tension relaxed made all of us fall done right where we stood.
Just, what in the hell is that undead?
A terrifying monster, no doubt about it. We're basically a goner if he really wants to kill us.
I recalled the last terrifying scene that I saw right before we escaped from that undead.
The monster that got summoned by that crystal was undoubtedly a high ranking devil.
Don't look at its number, there might be just one devil but that one devil's power was so terrifying that it could single handedly destroy a small city. It was definitely not an opponent that a mere gold rank party like us could subjugate.
And yet, one punch was all that undead needed to kill that high rank devil.
Nevertheless, for what reason did he spare our lives? Is what I wanted to ask but I realized that being alive good enough.
Could it be
Even Hanna, the one with an unyielding spirit amongst us was so scared that the color drained from her face.
Maybe, he's not sparing our lives I mean, I feel that we can't outrun him if he really wants to kill us. Yes, it's like he can kill us anytime he wants.
!!!
I couldn't disprove that possibility since our bodies rattled non-stop since a while ago.
Under such a heavy atmosphere, I did my best to get a grip on myself as their party leader.
A-Anyway, we've to go back first and report this matter about that undead to the guild.
Yeah, wherever is fine. Even that undead won't arrive that fast to enter the city.
We who reached a consensus then forced our tired body to run again, back to the city.
=== Few Hours Later~===
The city closest to the Demons den was Coastal.
It was originally a village that was built in that specific location for the adventurers who wanted to explore the Demon's Den.
For that reason, despite having a mayor who governed that city, that mayor was no more than an official stance.
The true power holder in that city was none other than the Adventurer's Guild.
It might be slow but it had almost perfect defense thanks to its extremely tough shell.
And the king of those Tarrask was the superior kind of Tarrasque found in this Demon's Den.
A normal Tarrasque was about 5 or 6 meters at most, Tarrasque Lord was a giant monster whose total length was several hundreds meters.
The ground where Tarrasque Lord passed by would sink due to its sheer weight.
Any kind of rampart, no matter how thick or tall, would be pulverized against that kind of gargantuan monster.
Worst of all, this city happened to be on its route. There's a chance that Coastal might be destroyed if things were left as it is.
Of course, the damage won't be this city alone.
If we failed to stop this Tarrasque's Lord and it left this country, then all the cities and villages in its wake will be destroyed.
Truly befitting its great disaster rank.
Thus came a direct request from the country to the Adventurer's Guild in this city.
They wanted us to attack the Tarrasque Lord and force it back into the Demon's Den.
The reason why the country didn't assign this commission as a subjugation type commission was because killing Tarrasque Lord was pretty much impossible.
Driving it back into the Demon's Den was enough.
In addition, the Tarrasque Lord's speed was around 2-3 km/hrs.
Due to its turtle-like pace, escaping from it was simple enough.
They also prepared a handsome reward for this commission. Sorry for telling you guys this news even though you just got back from Demon's Den.
U-Understood.
I nodded right away, and then
But, I also come with a certain piece of information.
Information?
And finally, I told everyone in the conference room about our terrifying encounter with that undead.
What, All of your attacks can't even leave a scratch on that white haired undead?
Exactly. That guy is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying monster. We had no choice but to esca No, it's even stranger for that monster to spare our lives
That monster even forced you guys to run
Despite our member's quirky personalities, we're rather famous and that fame is backed with real skills.
Starting from Barud and it then spread to the other adventurers in this room, the majority of them trembled in fear hearing about a monster that was too powerful to the point of forcing us to run for our dear life.
This is just my guess but, I don't think we can defeat that undead even if everyone here is working together to subjugate it. In some sense, that undead is more dangerous than the Tarrasque Lord
Then, around that time.
Just when I thought that my feet felt uncomfortable, I saw rope-like things coiling around my ankle.
Eh? . UWAAA!?
The next moment, that rope-like thing pulled up my feet, hanged me upside-down.
We can't defeat that undead even if everyone in this place is working together, is it?
The thing that I mistook for a rope was a whip.
And the owner of that whip was a certain woman.
Can you not lump me together with small fries like you guys?
. ESTINA!
The one who hung me upside-down with her beloved whip was the sole active Platinum rank adventurer amongst us, Estina.