I carried Winia in my Princess' arms and explored the village. No, the village could no longer be called a village. This place was just a ruin. All kinds of buildings were destroyed, and the flat stone floors were also turned upside down.
The broken fountain was also impressive.
"Winia. It's hard for me."
"What?"
"Can I put it down?"
"No."
Anyway, soldiers and adventurers were poking around here and there and picking up something worth money. There was... no popularity. And there wasn't even a meat tower I was worried about. The town was empty.
I decided not to think about what would have happened to the people who were here before.
Nevertheless, the paladins noticed that there were survivors.
I applaud your hard work.
"It's a winia slim limit."
"A real asshole. Get down quickly."
"Whoo."
After all, strength has reached its limits.
I don't know anything else, but Winia's two breasts were so heavy. Winia hits me on the side with her head as she lowers her with a hoarse arm.
"Am I heavy? Huh? Am I heavy?"
"No, not like that. I'm a little dirty right now. If you bury it in your clothes, it's a bit like that. It's a pretty dress."
"You're a damn good horse again."
By the way, all the black people had weapons in their nakedness, so where did all the branches go? The cash they had or the valuables they had looted from the village would also be somewhere.
If the apostle didn't carry them all.
"Car, I found it!"
"No! Where did you find it!"
"Damn it!"
The adventurers who searched the collapsed building shout with joy whether they found something worthwhile. I think there's something wrong with the reaction.
- Got it!
Claudie kicks a pile of fallen timber, and the big ones fall apart and are cleared. Resistant to tremendous angular forces. I took care of the ruins by clearing out the burning columns with my hands.
"Well..."
I was able to find destroyed household items or trace amounts of cash.
It's not worth much.
"Tsk. There must be something else you can find."
So we walked through the ruins. Clear the debris and search the inside if you have enough points. Claudie was so easy to work with. Soon I could find cash and accessories.
- Wooggle.
Then I arrived in the middle of town, and somehow there was a crowd of people. I wanted to see something, so I saw Elise up there.
... What are you doing?
"Evil pagans who serve Vishin Ezath have fallen as a result of this! A triumph of light and justice! Hail to order! Hail to justice!"
"Hail!"
Elise went up to the tombstone and shouted as if she were speaking. The tombstone was engraved with the pattern of Ezath, which I had been familiar with.
As always, liquorice cannot be lost in the medicine room.
If you're a pagan, you're not such an evil tombstone.
Elise looked like a Statue of Liberty.
This is because the barefoot part of the iron was burning with the holy light by Holly Inchat.
- Quang!
The cast iron smashes the top of the tombstone. The stone from which the powder flows as the gold passes... Elise cries out again.
"We must share this glory! Quickly destroy this tombstone!"
Elise jumps down to the tombstone. Then, as if they were starving maggots craving food, they flocked to the tombstone and beat and scratched it with a fly. Elise looks at him for a moment.
It seemed a little fuzzy.
What an amazingly sensitive man.
"You're all right, Elise."
"Ah, Saint. The Saint is safe, too."
Elise's face was tinged with delight.
It's so unreasonable that only minor changes can make me feel better.
"Well done. But I couldn't catch the Apostle."
"... yes. The pagan monsters and the abnormally blessed fanatics were also dealt with, but the apostles could not be found."
"Maybe he ran away from the town with a chew. I know that when the Punitive Force comes in, I can't stay."
If he had a head, he would have known that he could not defeat the Punitive Force, whether he was in a group or not. I prepared the monsters, but the paladins didn't cut them off.
The black people could not defeat the soldiers they had chosen. It was a bit of an error since Baron Doden's army was defeated at first. This would not have happened if the unawares had acted appropriately.
"It's not good. If the Apostle has escaped, the pagans will attack him again one day. Villains who enjoy taking and killing are everywhere."
"An ominous future. But as always, we will be able to overcome it."
"You're right."
"Then, Elise. I'd like to search the ruins, would you?"
"I'm going to find a survivor I don't know."
"Yeah, well, I wish I could find it. Work hard."
"May the saints also be humbled."
Elise joins the nearby nuns and disappears somewhere.
"Cat, what happened?"
"Oh, I guess I didn't find Ezath's apostle after all. I thought I'd be on the other side, but I guess I ran away."
"Apostle?"
"Yes, Apostle."
"Huh.. I don't think he was an apostle?"
That guy?
"That test I dealt with."
"Ah."
I recall a pagan prosecutor cut off by Claudie.
He's an apostle?
"No way."
"Yes. I had a little weakness for apostasy."
"Yeah, well. It has nothing to do with us now anyway. Claudie, get those columns off me."
"Yes."
I was able to make my own profit by exploring until almost sundown. Multiple accessories, cash. And luxury ornaments of something you don't know the meaning of. And things like clothes and weapons.
Taken together, it is estimated that they would have earned roughly one gold in total during this journey. The weight of the accessories full of bags delighted my mind.
"Oh, my dog sucks. Do I have to sleep like this again?"
"You have no choice."
Since most of the infrastructure was destroyed, we used a camping set on the side of the ruined village to pitch small, cramped tents.
The others did the same. Soldiers and crusaders pitched large tents, and adventurers just lay around and made tents instantly using burning wood and cloaks.
"If you move tomorrow, you'll have to sleep."
"Haa..."
I went into the tent and lay down. It was hard to be frustrated when three people entered a narrow space. It's been a year since I went back to Istanbul. It's horrible.
How many days do you have to move?
I'm going to turn around, really.
Anyway, the journey of the Temple Army seems to be over. The period was long, but I also made a lot of money. Well, there's a lot to be gained besides the money. In many ways, it was a journey that helped a man named Kim Kat a lot.
Especially Claudie's words set my mind on fire.
Gimcott will become stronger.
"Claudie, don't put your hand in it."
Claudie slips her hand inside my trousers as she tries to sleep, and the hand that she stumbles upon grasps mine.
I feel like I'm home!
"Oh, I'm sorry. It's a habit."
It's a habit that doesn't have to be fixed, but I want you to be patient outside.
"... dear sister."
Winnie strikes Claudie's wrist. Claudie pulled out her hand, but she didn't know that she was going to die.
... it's been a tough day.
I fell asleep because I was fucking tired.
* * *
The day after the battle.
People moved busy from morning to morning, but eventually no survivors could be found and no new harvests could be obtained. I've already robbed everything I could of the previous day.
However, it seemed that everyone was as satisfied as we were.
Although the atmosphere was ambiguous because the apostles were not captured, the temple was concluded with the victory of the righteous.
Long live the order.
"Elise. When are you going back?"
"I think we're about to leave. The pagans were also called, and in the first place they were the territory of Baron Dodens, now that his army is stationed. You will no longer have to make aid."
"Yeah, let's go together when we go. I'm not going with you to Istanbul."
"... I see. Very well. Until then, I think we can go together."
It's a long way to go anyway, but it's a good idea to go to a group.
If the Crusaders move, let's go there and move. You can also get a wagon when you go through the middle town.
Everyone started preparing to go back.
The soldiers will remain here, but all the others will return. As Elise said, the paladins began to move, and the adventurers flocked to Uruguay.
The time to reach the previous village is about 3 days on foot.
You go there, you rest a day, then you move again for two days, you rest another day in the previous village, then you move back in the wagon for three days, and finally you arrive in Istanbul.
Is it a 10-day walk?
I made a lot of money, but I also spent that much time. In the first place, Claudie and I and Winia would be 30 silver.
Anyway, a terrible return journey was initiated.
Where's the car and the subway, damn it.
"Cat, is it hard?"
I left as soon as I had lunch.
The procession followed very long.
Claudie raises her hand on my shoulders, as she walks by there, dumbfounded.
"No, not a damn thing. How hard can this man have to be a great warrior?"
As Claudie said, I decided to become a warrior who would surpass her from this day forward. Claudie blushed her face and avoided her gaze as she tightened her fist and face.
"Yeah... I liked it when I said it, but I'm a little embarrassed to see Kat do this. You want to give me a little more confidence?"
I cried out in a seizure.
"Claudium-!!! Love you-!!!"
"Argh! Quiet!"
Hands to stop my mouth.
Claudie is also cute.
"You're a real nigger, and you're screwed."
"Winiaaaaah!!!! Love you!!!!!"
"All of you, shut up!"
Why are you so close?
There was a commotion for a while.
Winia, who shook my neck, sighed and said,
"Ehh, sister. It's harder for me than a nigger. Give me a hug."
"Well... do you want to go up?"
"No, I just said it."
"Come here."
"That's enough."
Claudie catches Winia trying to bounce a little. As a result, there was a strange phenomenon that Claudie was carrying Winia. I can't believe it. You two are getting along so well.
Anyway, I walked for three days like this.
I thought it was really hard to search.
- Hang on, hang on!
Upon returning to the Mad Village, which had been torn apart by the Hemispheric Tower and pagan stew, the villagers and soldiers clapped their hands as if they were Romans who had been beaten by the Improving General.
Well, let's say something good as saints.
"All pagan forces have been annihilated!"
"Waaaaaaah!!"
"Saint! Saint!"
I waved my hand, and the villagers fell asleep.
"Hahaha! This is all your sincere virtue!"
All I did was to silence the pagan stew, and it seemed that the wrath of many had been unleashed.
In other words, he was saved.
Sometimes it was a valuable experience to realize that violence and madness stabilized the human mind. Anyway, I got to town in three days, so let's take a day off.
It seemed that not only we but everyone in the procession decided to take a break.
"Aw, that's refreshing. Nigger, come here and give me an arm pillow."
Winia seemed to feel better after washing her liver. I stretched out my arm as I asked, and immediately I cut off my arm and closed my eyes.
I fell asleep as if I was tired.
"... you fell asleep right away?"
"Ah."
Claudie with her wet hair lay next to me and said, I was secretly looking forward to it, but Winia couldn't beat the fatigue and ran away.
"..."
... Winia will break it if she moves, so I decided not to.
After making that decision, Claudie whispered to me closely.
"Cat."
"Hmm?"
"Do you want me to touch your cock?"
"Khh, Claudi Ma...!"
The bed was fluffy.
Claudie, who naturally grabbed my belongings, slowly waved her hands up and down and began to play the goddaughter.
- Table tennis.
The last few days of fatigue seemed to be a total relief.
It was hard to hear the murmuring of the street.
I closed my eyes, too.
Today is the end of the day.