"Ahhh..."

"What? Itchy?

"Uh-huh."

"... no response."

Before the brave zombie, Waltz tried to translate appropriately (which is really appropriate, unlike when Sylvia put the monkey on it), hoping there might actually be a reaction, but he still doesn't seem to have a reaction.

If you're simply speechless, it seems good to have some kind of reaction, but seeing as where it's not, they're really zombified.

"... Now this world has become a thing for the Demons. If I were a real demon, I'd be happy to... just kidding."

I was desperate to see Teresa trying to find out how to save the zombied ones and Lucia moving the zombies to the pit so they wouldn't get hurt, and it was a silence... waltz I regret unknowingly.

"Well, what shall we do..."

Leaving the brave man zombied like this on the boulder was awkward in many ways.

That said, it is also true that there is nothing to be done about Waltz at present.

If you say it in her knowledge, zombied people don't have the power to undo it.

In terms of knowledge taken from films and games in the modern world, that is, the brave men were just living corpses, both dead and alike.

(Ma, worst of all, about one or two of the new braves, will spring up in it and come out... I'll find out what's causing it.)

In Waltz's head, the braves seem to be not 'living corpses', but merely 'corpses'...

"... Teresa? In the meantime, I want you to focus on how the braves are doing, okay? Of course, because I'm gonna hold it down so it doesn't move."

So Waltz decided to use the brave men as experimental benches (guinea pigs).

"... uhm. Sometimes it might be better to narrow it down to just a few people than to listen to the zombies around you (it's a brave thought...)"

Teresa jealous in vain inside.

Waltz then floated the brave and swordsman zombies across the universe and restrained them with gravity control, like Sylvia in a taste.

(I guess it's off limits of muscle strength or something...)

As far as how they look in a state that floats in the universe and can't even move with Pickle, that doesn't seem to be the case...

Waltz decided to keep the gravity control hanging strong just in case.

"Ahhh!

"Gar!"

... brave men and swordsmen seem to be roaring at something, but... it's my fault.

"Speaking of which, I wonder what happened to Sage..."

and Teresa shrugs as she begins to examine the magic flowing to the brave and swordsman.

With his eyes meditating, he literally tilts his beast ears, shakes his head, and is about to read a stream of magic that looks just like how a fox is looking for something to gain.

"I knew you were a sage there, and you made full use of your crisis management abilities to get away with it.

If you think about the death flag, it's most likely that it was hit first or the mastermind, but the flag doesn't even apply that way... so maybe Waltz is right, hiding safely somewhere.

"Nevertheless, why were the brave men here..."

The place where the Waltz and the others are now is further outward soybeans than the outer edge of the Endelusian capital (?) It is a field.

Apparently, crops are also grown to suit dry climates, as they are drylands.

800,000 people walked around on such fields to trample and vandalize them, so the food situation in the upcoming Crestling (capital) will be quite daunting...

Forget that.

Why were the brave men who were supposed to have made their way to the royal castle in such a suburb, not in the heart of the city?

If you think about the speed of movement of the brave men who became zombies, in many ways, Tsuji doesn't fit.

For example, infection in the royal castle (?) If you do and become a zombie.

Adding to the speed of travel, there was no way I could have bowled with the waltzes here, unless I ran.

On the other hand, if counted backwards.

Where the hell did they become zombies and come here?

At least, it is certainly not a royal castle or a crestling (airport).

(Trying to protect citizens, coming, but accidentally eating attacks and zombiing or something?

But when it does, it should be bowling with the hunters who were ahead.

Or did you just not notice that the zombie density is too high...

Other questions will arise as to whether two people, who are supposed to be zombied and unconscious, have walked long distances together.

As such, by chance, there were many unnatural things about meeting the waltzes.

"... Lucia, Teresa? Keep your perimeter alert, just in case."

"Uh, what's going on?

"What's the sudden matter?

"Um... I hope you're overthinking it, but it's something unnatural... a lot."

Captured by such an unpleasant feeling as wandering through the invisible maze of the exit, Waltz returned unanswered words to the two questions.

Afterwards, three waltzes floating around the outer perimeter of town, isolating the zombies.

I walked for a while and saw the field go from the soybean field to the olive (?) Around turning into a field, Waltz opened his mouth.

"... shall we take a break"

He thought about Lucia, who has been exercising magic for a long time, and Theresa, who has been concentrating on analyzing magic, and suggested so.

And most importantly, it was hot.

Humidity is not so high, but moderate rest and water replenishment would be essential if we were to consider the climate around Crestling, a dry zone.

"What?!

"... to be so surprised?

Lucia and Teresa seemed heartily surprised by those words, which could not have been uttered first from Waltz's mouth.

"You're still okay, aren't you?

That said Lucia's health still seemed to have nothing wrong with it, in fact.

"Sure, Miss Lucia seems tired because she uses magic all the time, but... concubines don't have any particular problems, do they?

"It's too late to take a break when you're tired."

Heat stroke is slow after the symptoms appear.

"Hmm. Something like that..."

"Well, if your sister says so..."

They were two people who were not convinced, but decided to agree to Waltz's proposal.

"Besides, there's something you can do while you take a break."

Waltz sat down on a rock that was nearby. Radio from inside the cargo container (?) was removed.

Incidentally, Waltz himself is equipped with a wireless communication system on the main unit, so it is possible to communicate in the bandwidth of your choice, whether analog or digital.

But still, the reason I took out the radio is because I wanted to teach Lucia and Theresa and the others who aren't used to using the radio, or I don't like it because talking without taking out the radio looks like talking to me...

Note that the radio looks like a pocket size of about 5mm thick, 50mm wide and 100mm long.

However, there was no screen, etc., and it simply had a power button and a PTT switch (a switch to switch between sending and receiving).

In other words, the frequencies were single without choice, and when someone used a radio, it was making it sound like everyone with a radio.

... Yes, they were handing out radios to everyone.

But for some reason, nobody tried to use it...

Apparently, he feels something uncomfortable about the act of speaking to the machine.

Perhaps the situation around here is the same as in the modern world when telephones began to spread.

"Mr. Hunter, Mr. Hunter. This is Waltz. Go ahead. '

Talking to the radio (actually dummy), after a while...

"Now you can talk to Master Waltz..."

And, for some reason, I heard Julia (from the in-waltz communication system).

"Is that it? What about the hunter?

'Hmm? Isn't something wrong? I wonder why you can't hear Master Waltz from me...'

"You know, Julia. I can't hear you because I left the switch pressed. Take your hands off the switch when you want to talk. So when you want to talk, push. Have you forgotten?

"Oh, I see."

Now it was time to hear the hunter.

Apparently, he didn't know how to use the radio.

"So what do you say? What's the status of the evacuation?

When Waltz asks again,

'Oh. Well, it looks like the capital's defensemen are among the best, driving out the zombies one after the other, doesn't it? Thanks to you, we have very little work to do. "

Now I get a proper reply back.

Waltz frowns because there were words in her words that bothered her.

Then,

"I can't believe you're attacking even though you might be one of us."

Instead of Waltz, Lucia whined as she was listening.

That's what I thought, apparently, not just Waltz or Lucia.

"Um, Mr. Waltz?

I heard the words of those who were not hunters.

Apparently Catalina.

"... have you made any progress?

'No, not yet... I was just listening to the hunter and I noticed something, so I thought I'd say it first'

There was a time when it seemed like something bothered me, and Catalina tried to speak the language... that was the time.

"Actually..."

Zar...

Catalina's voice was interrupted because of the sudden noise she heard.

"Hmm? Is it broken?

With that said, Teresa tries to yoko, upside down, and shake the radio she was holding.

"It's mine. So it doesn't seem like it's broken, does it?

Lucia also seems to be bewildered by a suddenly unavailable radio.

In that, Waltz's complexion was bad enough to say it sucked.

"Jamming..."

What can't possibly be in this world where radio wave-based communication is underdeveloped, Jamming (ECM).

A powerful radio wave that Waltz has never detected since coming to this world has jammed radio communications.

How did you know?

It was the wireless communication system built into her that kept issuing warnings to worsening communication states (S/N ratios).

"It's impossible..."

To the exact matter, Waltz accidentally rises from the rock where he was sitting.

... and

"We've detected a banned word and we're in contact with the target."

They came.

From a place where there was nothing, it was like tearing space apart, and people appeared.

That's not alone either.

Will there be about 20 people to surround the waltzes?

"We will eliminate the Waltz, the godless demon."

"... angel..."

Apparently, an angel was involved in this one as well.