Arena, Alien hunting

The mothers first acted on the ten elves Odin brought in.

The young female elves brought them home and brought them food.

Odin and I went to a quiet place with our mothers and spoke separately.

“Once again, I thank you for the kindness you have brought Savvy to save our people. ”

“You're welcome. I'm ashamed of that sin as a human being. ”

“You said Earl Odin of Wolfenburg? I don't know why you, with such a high status among humans, would want to gain unrelated friendship with us. What's in it for you? ”

“The world is getting confused, making it harder and harder to defend itself by yourself. And I think that's true for you, too. ”

“That's right."

My elder mother agreed with me.

Odin said.

“Besides, we have a common enemy. ”

“A common enemy? ”

“I'm a writer, Bastien. I'm ready to go to war with the writer of Bastien. ”

“The writer of Bastien is the man north of here. ”

“That's right.”

“Does that mean you want our power to strike them? ”

Odin shakes his head.

“Not really. There's nothing wrong with being a writer in Bastien. ”

“It sure looks that way. ”

The silent Derek opens his mouth.

Derek stares straight at Odin.

“The strongest man I've ever seen. ”

“It's an honor.”

Odin smiles.

The mothers, of course, surprised me.

Derek, the oldest living elf warrior in the Brown Mountains.

The strongest man he's ever seen.

Odin has completed all 20 trials so far. I have no idea how strong it will be.

“Then why do you want friendship? ”

“Because I want to face the dangers of the future that are not yet seen. ”

Odin said.

“I'm no match for the writers of Bastien, but I don't know why they would fight me, knowing that. Maybe there's something controlling them. ”

At that point, the mothers gathered together and began to consult.

I was also deep in thought.

Let's think about it.

Under the circumstances, the Lycans and Baron Bastien made a deal.

Perhaps an Elf is a common target.

The ambitious Leon Silver must be thinking of expanding the Silver clan's realm to the brown mountains of the Elves.

And that bastard Bastien wants to slaughter the Elves who are poisoned with money and sell them as slaves to touch the money.

Then let's put the Black Wizard (s) controlling the undead horde in here.

If the Black Wizard's aim is the Tree of Life, the Angler fits right in.

Three Silver, the writer Bastien, and the Black Wizard work together to invade the Elves and get what we want from each other.

‘This is it. ’

After clearing my mind, I opened my mouth.

“I want to give you some feedback. ”

“Go ahead, Kim. ”

“Yes, I think the invisible threat Odin posed is the Black Wizards. ”

“The Black Wizards?”

“Yes, it's clear that Silver and the writer of Bastien are after the Elves. The Silver clan is Realm, and the Baron Bastien is an Elven slave. ”

“Bastards. ”

“There's a bunch of fools in there. ”

The mothers were angry.

I kept saying it.

“The problem is the Black Wizard's aim. I think it's the tree of life. ”

“The Tree of Life? ”

“Yes, I heard that the evil incantation that makes the Undead was derived from the study of fire and resurrection. Then, isn't the tree of life rich enough for them to study? ”

“I can think of one. ”

Odin nods and agrees.

I told you.

“I have a question. Before I came here, the tree of life was sick. How long has it been? ”

“What do you mean? ”

The elderly mother asked.

“I want to know if the tree of life is a natural phenomenon or some kind of curse by the Black Wizards. ”

“ ……! ”

The mothers became frightened.

“It wasn't a natural decline, was it? ”

“I think so, too. That's why we didn't believe that the tree of life was dying. ”

“It's not a natural phenomenon, so it's obvious we didn't notice it. ”

“Kim's guess is correct. ”

Mothers chattering in the middle heat. Suddenly, Odin was embarrassed when he saw the meeting where the women were chatting.

“Is this how it's always been? ”

“Yes, it happens all the time. You'll have to get used to it. ”

“Fun governance system. ”

“Once you get used to it, you sigh. ”

The pain of men who have to watch women chatting....

After a long chat, the conclusion came.

“If the three groups are working together, we have come to the conclusion that we need a partner. Earl Odin of Wolfenburg, I will make a friendship with you. ”

“Wise choice. ”

Odin shakes hands with his elderly mother.

After agreeing to cooperate, Odin says.

“Do me a favor. Can I see the undead, too?" I'd like to see what threat the undead pose. ”

“Would you like to join the fight for one day? ”

Derek asked.

Odin nods, grinning.

“Very well. I haven't had a chance to do well these days. ”

I decided to come with you.

I thought it was a chance to see how good Odin was.

Together we head for the southwest cliff.

* * *

“A lot of them. ”

Odin's gaze sees a swarm of zombies rushing down the cliff.

“Have you always fought these numbers? ”

“It's been growing lately. ”

Derek replies.

The attention of the Elves guarding the cliff is focused on the newly emerging Human Odin.

Everyone was curious about his skills.

Odin grins and draws his longsword from his waist.

“Then I guess we'll have to go to the ceremony. ”

“Anytime.”

“Can the cliffs fall a little? ”

I was surprised to hear that, and Derek jabbered at the other elves.

The elves retreat from the cliffs.

“Go ahead.”

“Sure.”

Odin closes his eyes and seems to concentrate on the Longsword.

Then…….

Paaaaaaaah!

The blue energy in your sword begins to shake like a haze.

“Well, what is that? ”

“The error has been delivered to the weapon. ”

Derek replies.

“Is that possible? ”

“He can do a lot more than that. Look."

The blue azrang that bloomed from the longsword soon hardened into one solid form.

The blue error shaped the sword, as if it had been placed on a sword.

“The sword of error. It's been a long time. ”

It was Derek.

“Is the sword great? ”

“I heard that if the ability of error control reaches its limit, that's possible. Once upon a time, I saw one of those. Some of the humans who invaded us knew how to do that. ”

Odin plunges down the cliff, terrified to the end of Derek's words.

Odin swings his longsword across to the zombies, falling vertically.

The sword's orb spreads to the zombie horde.

The aftermath was shocking.

Kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwabang!!

A storm of error swept through the zombie horde.

In the aftermath of the shock, the rocks in the cliffs suddenly collapse. The landslide wipes out more zombies.

With a single blow, Odin was able to eliminate more than a hundred zombies.

‘Is that a human?! ’

I was terrified.

That was a walking tactical weapon. It's like putting a missile in your waist, not a sword!

“Phew, that's refreshing. ”

Odin climbs up the cliff with a warm face.

“Fantastic.”

“Thank you. Can I see your power now?" ”

“I'll show you.”

Derek draws his twin swords.

I was a little worried.

Derek's technique is certainly surprising, but it may seem humbling compared to the tremendous destructive power Odin just showed you.

However, my concern seemed to have been nothing more than a storm.

“Casa.”

Derek summons a spirit.

His casa was a giant fire giant.

A giant fire spirit 5 meters in size!

The burning gem was like a monster that would come out of the book of revelations.

“You're about to see a higher spirit. ”

Odin trembles.

Is that a higher spirit? ’

The moment I remembered my casa.

Casa, who has become huge, is waving her tail around like crazy....

Ugh, no matter how much I think about it, I don't look like Derek!

Derek looks even more stunning.

A giant of fire and Derek fuse into one body.

Casa's flame is sucked into Derek's body and disappears.

Instead, a hot grizzly spills out of Derek's body. A flame flowed from his breath.

Derek jumps down the cliff.

“Khhhhh!”

You swing your twin swords with a swift clasp.

Kwak-Kwam ― Kwa-rung! Glug glug!

It reminded me of fireworks.

A hot flame pours down from all sides. Could that be the Falls of Fire?

Flames flow like rivers beneath the cliffs.

“Khhh!”

“Grrrrrrrr!”

“Khhh!”

“Ahhhh!”

The zombies literally melt away. Hundreds of spheres vanished into ashes in an instant.

After the Festival of Flames, there are not a single zombie hanging from a cliff.

“Oh my……. ”

That's the power of animosity?

I thought aesthetics and weapons were separate. Derek's specialty so far is dual swordsmanship, not spirits.

However, seeing the immense power of duo and animosity, I felt like I had discovered a new world.

"Can I combine guns and spirituality?" ’

I had to.

The rifle Moshina River and the Dual Gun were considered auxiliary tools, and aesthetics were only considered convenient skills.

The two were regarded separately.

But I realized that it can't be like that all the time.

Either you dig one well, or you fuse the two together.

I chose the latter as my path forward.

‘I think I've been overly neglectful of animosity. I have to study more from now on. ’

I've decided to make it my sixth task.

When Derek returns, compliments pour out on him.

“It's been a long time since I've seen your skills. ”

“That was amazing!”

“That's Derek. ”

Derek just smiles.

‘These people, so far, have been just exercises. ’

At that point, no one had ever used spirits to fight. I had never really been good at it.

“How was it?”

Derek asks Odin.

“I've never seen anything like it. I realized how unknown it is to the world about Elves and Necromancy. ”

It was.

The Silver Clan could have been set ablaze in an hour with Derek alone.

That's why Leon Silver's after the Elves.

“But here's the weird thing. Has this number of undead been attacking you every day? ”

“Yes. More of them these days, though. ”

“But every day, if you want to waste that much undead, you have to supply a tremendous amount of bodies, which is virtually impossible. ”

Odin asked me a question.

That's how many bodies are supplied every day, but it can't be done in secret.