Chapter 35: Death Flag

Chapter 35: Death Flag

To say I felt no guilt would be a lie.

What I shouted to the remaining group was essentially to use them as bait to fend off the monsters.

Dont stop, keep running!! The group of monsters has already noticed us!!

But this world was a dark fantasy.

Even a momentary mistake required a heavy price; it was a cruel world that forced the loss of humanity at every moment.

Though my head told me it was wrong, being upset about making inhuman choices was excessive greed itself.

Kiyaah!

So, dont worry about them now.

What we needed to deal with immediately was how to shake off the few monsters that were following us without falling for the bait.

If we stopped dealing with them, there was a risk of being caught by the ones following or additional monsters joining the fray after hearing the commotion in the forest.



Damn! These annoying creatures!

At the moment when the monsters, in the form of beasts, ambushed from between the trees.

The ranged attackers tried to fend off the monsters using magic and arrows, but they, even under attack, gnashed their pain into roars, fueling only their appetite for us.

If they couldnt neutralize the mobility or inflict fatal wounds, it was inevitable that they would climb onto the carriages to attack the members or gnaw at the carriages.

Merilyn! Get down!!

Swoosh!

The moment I swung my spear and cut down the monster that was targeting Merilyn.

Even though a few more invaded after that, it was not feasible to ask for help from the carriages on the other side.

The number of monsters following us kept increasing, and everyone had to put their effort into protecting their own carriages.

Were going to be caught at this rate! Cant we increase the speed of the carriage!?

Sorry, but this is the maximum speed!

Damn, its because theres too much cargo! If we drop some of it!

I understand, but we cant do that! These supplies are meant for the garrison were about to arrive at! Not knowing the situation there, we must conserve the supplies for later safety!

I agree.

As important as it was to escape the immediate danger, knowing that future risks loomed, cutting off our tail to survive must be saved for the very last resort.

Damn, but those of us who have to carry it might all die.

Despite understanding that, the adventurers felt impatient with the onslaught of monsters.

No fatalities had occurred yet, but minor injuries were depleting physical and mental strength, making it only a matter of time before the defense network was breached.

Merilyn, feeling powerless in the situation, tightly clutched the lute in her hands.

Certainly, her abilities could have powerful effects, such as boosting morale, but since the medium was sound, the problem was that the monsters could also be affected.

Humans with added zeal and monsters with added madness. Anyone could tell which side was stronger.

Dont blame yourself for not being able to do anything.

I encouraged Merilyn like that while rummaging through the items in the cargo area of the carriage I was in.

A fight like this just doesnt suit Merilyns role, thats all.

Hyo-sung? What on earth

Caravan Leader! If we cant dump everything, is it okay to use just a little bit?

At that moment, I lifted the items in my hand, seeking permission.

The leader at the front of the caravan line, snapping the reins more fiercely, shouted towards me.

If we can shake them off with the least efficiency possible!

Good, permission was granted.

I immediately threw the item in my hand at one of the approaching monsters.

A creature that looked like a beast but was clearly bleeding from arrows was still charging.

Cling!

The glass bottle thrown at the monster hit its mark, and the liquid inside began to spread in all directions.

The monster, having received the liquid, twitched in its charge and then fell to the ground, opening its mouth.

Kieeaaahh!!

With a terrible scream, it stumbled and fell due to its own speed.

Seeing this, Merilyn looked at me with a stunned expression.

Wh-what did you just throw?

Potion.

It was the same item that had horrified adventurers when used for treating wounds before.

The fundamental principle of potions in this world was similar to Albothyl, treating inflammation through inducing burns.

They cause burns on wounds to forcibly burn away the wound and contaminated area, and the healing component in the potion quickly promotes new flesh growth on the burned area.

In other words, although helpful for recovery, the process involved immense pain.

Kieeaaahh!

Fortunately, the monsters following us, unlike the rock monsters we first encountered, clearly had flesh and bones.

They might withstand an arrow or two, but they couldnt endure being burned alive.

Did you all see that!? If the ranged attackers injure them, throw a bottle of potion! Amplify their pain, and we can shake them off somehow!

Good idea!



Whether it was courage or resignation.

No, maybe they were living with the same mindset as me.

I knew it well.

In the end, we lived because we couldnt die, so lets do our best to live in any situation as long as we were alive.

Still, I hope we make it out alive. My wife is expecting our second child soon.

But why start saying such unsettling things in a situation like this?

Ha, I didnt see that coming. A dad, huh? Well, the cost of baby formula is really high these days.

You talk like its someone elses problem. You look older than me. Dont you have a wife?

Oh well, Ive been focused on earning money for my mothers medication. If I manage this missions fee, I might be able to afford professional treatment at the church

Normally, I wouldnt have cared about such words, but considering my death might be waiting ahead, I couldnt just ignore them.

Each time one of them spoke, anxiety overwhelmed my heart.

As much as reality differed from fiction, what they were saying fit the typical death flag.

Ha, such a situation brings out courage. Alright, Ive decided. If I survive this fight, Ill confess to her!

Come to think of it, my childhood friend said she has something to tell me when she returns. I cant die until I hear it.

You there, young man, if you survive this, please take this. Its a gift for my daughter

Hey, tell me honestly. They were doing this on purpose, right?

Since there was no hope or anything, they were all just self-deprecating, right?

Its good to see everyone trying to stay strong in a desperate situation.

As they shared their circumstances, a man boldly stepped forward to lead the group.

Covered in a hood, his entire body, including his face, was wrapped in bandages, suggesting he was a martial artist.

Probably the strongest and most belligerent in the group.



If you all have the courage, I cant just do nothing. Follow me! Ill lead and take the enemies attacks!

Wait, wait! If we rush in now!!

Damn it.

According to the prophecy, we shouldnt rush in. We should wait for the enemy to come to us.

Come at me, demons! Ill show you the power of the martial arts Ive honed in the mountains before becoming an adventurer!

But it was too late to stop him; he had already gone too far.

He soon rushed towards the Demon Kings army, who had just entered the valley, and began swinging his fists.

And then

Kwaang!!!!

With a tremendous noise that made his attack seem insignificant, his body was sent flying into the air by an attack from the shadows

What? What?

What just happened?

No, he wasnt lifted into the air but disintegrated.

It wasnt just a shock sending him upward; the being who was a person just moments ago scattered into dust in the air.

His human body

To explode like that from mere physical impact was so horrific that it was hard to believe even seeing it.

Pitter patter!

Such thoughts faded in moments under the rain of flesh and blood.

The shadows, stepping over the stained ground, began to approach us amidst the mounting tension.

Haha! Look there, Captain! Humans over there!

Are they scouts of the human army or are they reinforcements?

Whatever they are, they seem just right for tormenting and playing with. Khehahaha!

Each with a different appearance, but mostly grotesque, these intelligent beings had limbs.

Evolved from their own blossoming desires into physical forms, they were a race known as demons that had torn through the dimensional walls into this world.

Whether theyre scouts or reinforcements doesnt matter. I have only one question to ask

The leader, presumed to be commanding these demons, stepped forward to the front of the group.

Then he began to speak, facing the adventurers, including me.



Human beings. Now that weve met, I shall pose a question to you.

The voice that came from his mouth resonated with a familiar tone

Yes, I knew him.

I had seen him overwhelmingly defeat a hero when I was serving her before.

Damn it. I had a bad feeling ever since we were raising flags.

It was Helkry, Demon Kings Army Officer.



A monster among monsters, an orc by birth yet capable enough to be selected as an officer in the Demon Kings army.

The moment I laid eyes on him, I immediately guessed how my death, as seen by Airi, might occur.



Among the humans here, is there a warrior who would engage in an honorable duel with me?

Even if he were alone without his subordinates, it wouldnt be an exaggeration to say the survival rate of the adventurers here had dropped to 0%.