"Neither can the Sorcery Society, it shouldn't be foolish"
"Sorcery Association......"
"Mmm... I have a connection."
"Can you just mouth it when it comes to Mail's connection?
"No. The Sorcery Society is pretty exclusive against the Fae. The top bounty hunter right now is a vampire hunter. Revenge Ghost Destroyed Inside by Vampires, Mireolo"
"Who's Mireolo... Elf's?
"Mmm... the sorcery association is still hostile to vampires. Information alone becomes a souvenir. That battle, with Rand, was definitely a vampire"
"I see..."
The fades finally understood what Mail was saying.
And of course, I am firmly aware that this situation is not sweet enough to survive the mere provision of information.
"So we kill the vampires with Rand and make a comeback with the Knights and the Sorcery Society,"
"Hmm... and not looking good on vampires should be the same for the church"
"That's... yes..."
The incompatibility of the base of the sacred attribute, the undead killer, with the king of the undead, was no longer something I understood.
"We have no choice but to do so"
……
"So you can go back? We are."
"I don't know. But even if you go home like this, if you're bad, you're dead."
"Death..."
That was all I did to inspire and resurrect dragon zombies to mischief.
And it was clear who did so would soon find out.
"Ok...... let's do it"
"Um... Mr. Rand..."
"Hmm... Rand was fooled by vampires. We help."
"Okay!
Quera's motive for action is already only to protect herself, the Virgin.
But Mayle also knew very well that it was not for herself, but for those who put their expectations on Quera as Virgin.
"Rand......"
Fayed had a complicated look on his face, but the three of them were no longer destined to be together. There was no more to pinch the objection.
Securing only his neck from Roig's wreckage, the party of three moved toward his last wish.
Vampire hunter.
If you're a vampire with a lot of weaknesses, you should be able to fight them, even if they're qualified opponents. And most importantly, there is also a card, the Virgin, that can be called a joker to the Immortals.
There's nothing left to lose.
The three walked out their thoughts into their hearts.
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"Neck... my... neck..."
The enthusiasm that stood in the dragon's graveyard should have been full even after the birth of the dragon zombie.
But strangely, the dragon zombie disappeared and it fitted beautifully within a few days.
The amount of anger left in the dragon's graveyard was not meant to disappear in a few days.
It was like being sucked off by something, and the temper that was standing in the dragon's graveyard had vanished.
"Neck..."