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A body that can only be confirmed as thin.

"That's a bit of a problem."

Not only is it incredibly resilient due to Qi, but it is also free to change into a spiritual body.

I didn't have a problem buying time if they're just not dying, Mr. Alfred, but it makes it even harder for them to buy time when they become spiritual bodies.

When dealing with spiritual bodies, the only way to defeat them is to purify the spiritual body by magic or weapons with purifying abilities because any physical attack will no longer work. But whether it's because you're evolving from the undead or not, Mr. Alfred doesn't have the ability to purify it magically or with weapons.

I mean, there's no way to stop Mr. Alfred, who became a spiritual body.

"The lords are behind us. First, more compatriots"

With that said, I turn to the soldiers who were watching Mr. Alfred's spiritual body solidify and become. The adventurers were originally a group like a gathering, so I still watched them fall apart, but the soldiers were acting on the former consolidation of their respective captains so that no matter what happened. That is the vendetta.

"Ya, evacuate!!

Spiritual bodies approaching us.

We understand that our strengths don't work because our opponents understand that normal common sense doesn't work because we were watching our battles. Plus I've been running from the undead until about an hour ago and I don't even have the strength to stand up to the spirit. You're not wrong because you can't deal with it in the first place.

"Mr. Melissa!?

I call my name, which Mr. Mishrina stood in front of me.

Standing in front of Mr Michelina and Mr Claudia, I will put up a barrier.

All I can do is consolidate my defense so my client is safe. After that, let's leave it to her.

"- Die."

The hand of the spirit body is stretched out to the chest of the soldier who was running behind it the most.

The face of a soldier who feared a spirit body sneaking from behind is distorted by fear.

If your hands touch your chest like this, they should be squeezing your heart without even helping to prevent it.

But just before it arrives, its hand will be grabbed and it won't move.

"What!?

Yes - they were grabbing arms that were supposed to have no entity.

Mr. Alfred himself, the spirit body, understands the impossibility of such a thing. But the feeling of being grabbed by the arm, even though it is now a spiritual body, is transmitted firmly to the brain.

I'm stopping my foot, which was running away with the sight of an unlikely soldier either.

"Run away, please"

"Yes!

A soldier, told by Mr. Sylvia, who is grabbing the spiritual body's arm and sealing his movements, rushes away.

"Little girl, why can you grab it!?

"Thanks to your skills."

"Ghaaaaahhh!

Mr. Alfred's screams echo as he cages his strength in the hand that was grabbing his arm.

Mr. Sylvia is grasping the arm of a spiritual body without an entity because he is applying his [out of the wall] skills so that he can grasp non-entity matter.

It needs to end quickly because it consumes magic all the time during use. Release your hands from your arms and you will go with a dagger in both hands, slashing Mr. Alfred's body many times. Sylvia's touching objects are also affected during the use of [Wall-out], so it is possible for the spirit body to be slashed with a dagger even by the opponent.

"No, you can't."

We have succeeded in wounding even in spiritual conditions.

But as soon as I gather my temper, I feel signs that the damage has healed.

"Apparently I was looking too sweetly at the power of your lords"

You can hear Mr. Alfred even though he remains a spiritual body.

"We can't kill you in Nong. But there are things that must be accomplished by Non. You can't give up until you bring Helen back to life. I don't have time for you anymore."

- Bataah, bataah.

You hear people fall and go one after the other.

Quiet sounds like someone who was just standing suddenly passed out and fell, not a rushed sound like he fell while fleeing into battle.

There may not have been anything about one or two people that would have turned their consciousness on, but if such a different sound came from more than ten places, they couldn't help but care less.

"... be!

Where the sound occurs, the fallen person bites the body of the person who succumbed and approached him in an attempt to intervene.

"It's undead"

"Oh no..."

Falling sounds are caused by shock when undead.

"When did you do this!?

We've been watching about Mr. Alfred, so I'm pretty sure he hasn't made any weird moves. There can't be room for him right now to turn others into undead.

"The simple story is, I was free while waiting in line, so I left a small scratch on him that I didn't even notice, so that the curse would proceed at once with one of the signals."

"Oh no, even though this place is purified?

If I recall, it's odd that a knight broke his neck and became undead by his temper arm.

"Do you seriously think the power of the useless Virgin is working, Lord?

"What do you mean?

"I don't know if he was able to use his powers to the full, but he can't handle his powers to the full right now. I'm just talking about how much land he purifies and how fast he can outrun it."

It was a detour.

I was relieved to see the tremendous power of the Virgin, and I neglected to check with my own eyes whether the power of purification was still acting after time.

I checked, and now it's dirty to the same extent as it was before it was purified.

"That's why he's useless!

Spiritual bodies fly up into the air.

I put up my wand and release many arrows of light, but Mr. Alfred, who is a spiritual body but whose purifying abilities do not work, looks fine under magic.

"Kuck, it's no use. Whatever attack you make, it won't stop you."

Mr. Sylvia is in the air. He's giving himself up to go after Mr. Alfred. She can jump in the air, so we can chase her even if she gets away with it.

"You should also stop chasing him. Take a look around."

I intend to understand the tragedy around us without having to tell Mr Alfred.

"Gran, hold on!

"Damn... I just got here because of you"

"Forgive me......!

Those who call the names of those who have become undead, those who mourn that the place they thought was a safety zone has once again become hell, and those who have no choice but to give their necks away while begging forgiveness to their companions who have become undead.

The more time passes, the wider the disturbance will go.

"Can you afford it like you care about Non?

There are more people alive, but I remember resisting having to disable the person I know because I live and have a clear intention. Besides, he seems to be struggling with crusades because of the high fighting power of those who have become vegetarians.

"Your lords are helping the hasty ones."

In the meantime, Mr. Alfred intends to flee to a faraway location.

"If I let you get away here, I will now be willing to create many undead at the expense of many!

"Naturally. We're gonna need more undead to bring Helen back to life."

"Are you going to sacrifice a human being for which there is no sin!?

"This is the sacrifice Helen and I need to make to spend eternal time. Besides, it has nothing to do with the fact that human beings outside Nosworth territory have been sacrificed. That's the Ishawood family arrangement, right?

"Say what..."

Mr. Mishrina, a person of the Ishawood family, is perplexed by Mr. Alfred's words.

What she has to do now is somehow purify a situation in which undead spreads, not by listening to Mr. Alfred.

Besides, it's dangerous to be stunned in chaotic situations.

"" Mr. Mishrina!

Me and Mr. Sylvia will turn around and call you names.

Mr. Mishrina, who reacted viciously to being called by name, flies one purification arrow after another, staring at those who have become undead.

But I'm late.

It's hard to calm down without us joining.

"Goodbye, then"

Seeing where Mr. Alfred's spiritual body was, there was no spiritual body there and he was moving to a remote place at once. What we were talking about was leaving only a portion of the spiritual body, something that could also be called the body, seemed to have moved far away.

I regret it, but it cannot be stopped by me and Mr Sylvia.

...... so I honestly decided to ask for rescue.

"Pa ~ n ~ chi"

"Heh!

Mr. Alfred's spiritual body returns when such a light voice and scream echo.

The escape of the Spirit Body had been prevented by the attack of our Lord.