Golden Experience

─ ─ It's not a good time.

"─ ─ Ha. I thought you were right."

In a quiet, airy room of the old castle, the Count of De Havilland murmured.

That is picked up by Weiss, a senior vampire who is a squire.

This old castle used to be noisy for a while, but now it's completely restoring the Count's beloved quiet.

It's strange when this happens, and I miss that noisy sign somewhere and it makes me miss it. Every day. Oh. Then it's just trouble, but it can be occasional.

Most recently, it seems that the legs of the main culprit of the disturbance are also far from the old castle.

The other day, I used Weiss once to remind him to go home, but somehow Weiss didn't talk about it and came back angrily.

It is unusual to be a butler without mistakes.

It was an interesting sight to see, so I wondered, but while I was doing so, it was time for the Count himself to step up from this castle.

The time is already full.

I was going to wait for Bran to come to greet me, but in this state of Weiss, I don't know when he will come.

Anyway, the city where it is is is a street.

You can make fun of him if you want to see him there.

[ 3] Old Hills Erntal Part 3 [Dungeon Individual]

54: Perne Karasawa.

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55: tea batter.

It's not about overflowing levels.

Where are you coming from? Is that east?

56: Baba Russia.

I don't know. I don't know.

Were you a Verdessud? It seems to be from the east more than a dungeon.

57: Chome.

If I thought the event was over, this is it.

58: Baraky.

What's next, Ibe?

You said you'd be able to do some player-designed events, but who planned them?

59: Tea bata.

No, no, that's what we talked about.

But even so, is it possible to suddenly overflow the undead because of the plan?

60: Chome.

I don't know, but it also says that the actual event progress can be thrown round the NPC, and if you judge the undead to be the NPC, why not?

61: Jeans.

In other words, Magnum Septum wrote and proposed a scenario for invading the Oral Kingdom, which could lead to a final war.

62: Roskey.

I don't know who you are.

63: Nogis.

Can I talk to you back?

Looks like the undead are just marching west from the east rather than overflowing.

The ruins of the dungeon won't catch my eye, so at least I'm sure they won't be hostile to the undead in the dungeon.

Looks like he'll be passing by Erntar soon.

I saw a writing like that, but what is Bran doing?

< Eh, I don't know at all... Undead, are you out there?

Aren't you here? Looks like they're already passing by Erntar.

I wonder if you can see it from here... Oh, I see it! Really, undead, wow!

Bran, what's going on? Blanc? Blanc... it's out.

"Please don't! Something, something's creeping up!

Blanc is in agony as he twists his body.

It's also a pleasure to watch, but time is finite. I can't make fun of you forever.

The Count raised his knees and dusted the balcony of Ernthal, where Blanc lived.

"-------------------------------------------------------- This is for real, because you've become more of a character than I am.

For me, I am a noble, close friend and a nostalgic child who should be treated in the same line as the demon and evil kings. That's the place. "

"And my friends and kids are suddenly falling apart....."

"Delle....? Well, by the way, do you remember the word" covenant "I used to use lightly?

"I don't remember!

"I thought it would be..."

Blanc said with his chest up. It's okay. I didn't expect it from the beginning.

"I remember you said something about not being able to get off the ground, but you've been coming a little bit, haven't you? Is that what it is today? I mean, I've got a lot of zombies with me, and I thought they were coming down here."

"Remember! That's it!

"Um, I mean, it was forbidden to get off the ground because of the covenant or something, but since it expired, it feels like we're all getting off."

Blanc is basically not retarded in this way.

Why are you so tired of conversation?

"You mean we're all hustled down so we can get out of here? It's way too shabby, Grass."

"I didn't come as a result of what I said. I have my purpose. The fact that my covenant was broken allowed me to move freely, too. This is how we began our march to serve our purpose.... grass?

Wow, that's right.

"What is weed?"

But Bran didn't try to answer. Nothing bothers me that much.

The Count's destination is under the authority of a former friend who slept in the forest in the middle of the continent and beyond.

The Count's acquaintance with the Spirit King was due to the disturbance of the Golden Dragon.

I led the Lord's castle with the Spirit King who had come to the Western continent before. The Lord of the Count, Geraldine, and the Spirit King were not so close, but they went north together for a common purpose.

Such a Spirit King was quite a different type from the Count in appearance, but the two met by wonder. The Count promised to visit the Central Continent one day, and the Spirit King responded, and was officially invited to the continent.

Geraldine asked me to go to the Central Continent on one mission.

It was to find what occasionally appeared to be the "family of the world" in this central continent and guide them to the western continent.

However, the time passed without finding such an existence, and the Spirit King eventually vanished.

At this time, there was one wish from the Spirit King through the dove.

One day, the family of the world will be filled all over the central continent.

The family of the world cannot rule, nor die.

Not dying means being infinitely stronger, and not being ruled by anyone also means being completely out of control.

If many of them show up, the foolish nobles who will take the Spirit King's life from now on will not be left alone.

Always try to tie them up with gold coins, honor, or whatever else, with all that greed that doesn't stop at their skills.

If they were to go to the Western continent, even if it were the prospect of Geraldine and the Count, there would be no doubt that the nobles of the Central Continent would not be involved.

They have enough desire to defeat the Spirit King. If they reach the Western continent, they will surely point their sword at the Lord of the continent, Geraldine.

If that happens, wars will break out between the western and central continents.

If Geraldine were serious, and if the nobles of the Central Continent fought against it, the fires might be comparable to the damage caused by the Golden Dragon.

And even if the Count moves to avenge the fallen Spirit King.

Given the difference in power between the western continent and the central continent, if you do poorly, the central continent will disappear.

─ ─ Please, after your immersion, the nobles of this land will also perish, and wait for things to happen until the families of the world can stand by their own will.

The Count treated it as his last connection with the Spirit King, a covenant, and after that he dragged it to the highlands of Abon Mercat, which no man visited, and kept staring at the time when it was flowing.

But it's over now, too.

It was not a weak Gentile who had just begun to stand on his feet, as the Count and the Spirit King had predicted, but it would be an error.

In addition, it is not a big problem for people like the kites with broken threads who are likely to fly to the western continent or the northern pole without the Count saying so.

Exactly a young man. Above all, he lives free.

They are like family members of the world, but they don't even seem to be tied to the "world (system)".

This is the Count's guess, but he must be familiar with his lord, Geraldine.

"─ ─ Well, that's fine. I'll ask about the grass next time.

I'm going to the middle of the continent to revive Vincent, a former friend of mine. I stopped here simply because it was a street. And, well, I came to see your face.

From now on, it will be a little noisy again. Unlike what you're talking about, it's not transient, it's permanent noise. The forest in the middle of the continent is now transformed into a forest of death ruled by vampires and dead spirits.

It has nothing to do with you, the Demon King, or the Evil King, but remember that for once. "

"Hah. A friend? Count, did you have a friend!? No, no, it's a joke. Do you understand that? A forest in the middle of the continent? That's exactly where ─ ─"

"─ ─ Onee-sama. Are you a customer? From the balcony? You have a very unique friend who doesn't come through the front door. That's my sister."

Bran tried to say something, but he was blocked by a new character.

I was worried about the content, but I saw the character's face and blew it up.

There was a grey angel standing there that looked just like Bran, no, like he had made Bran one or two turns smaller.

"Ah, Grau."

"─ ─ I don't know what he is!

I've never heard of a gray angel. I've never seen it before.

But instantly I found out.

This, like an archangel, is something that cannot be reached by the Count.

Originally, they should be facing each other with their knees broken.

"Oops! Have you seen it! Hehe. This kid said Grau, what a sister of mine!

Well, even if I say sister, I'm not really a sister, but what is it actually, like a daughter? But I'm not that old yet, and I don't really know what a daughter is, and honestly, I'm jealous of a friendly sister like Rare ─ ─ "

I have important work to do.

The Count, who didn't want to bother him with anything extra, decided not to see Blanc's long description and greetings to Glau flew out of the balcony.