Golden Experience

Episode 398: How long have you been telling me about a boy?

In the middle of this central continent is a forest.

Blanc doesn't know when it was named the Puri Forest, but the Count simply said it was the Forest, so maybe it's only recently.

The Count who left Ernthal was heading for the Undead in the forest of Puy.

It was a rather slow pace because it was a march of squire zombies and their superior undead species, but it took a few days to finally arrive.

Not the strongest monsters, but the numbers. The players also seemed to be paying a lot of attention.

It didn't seem strange to be attacked by organizing a crusade, but there was no such thing as a massive attack. Maybe because there are no more public authorities that can take such massive, organized action. When it comes to countries that survive safely on the continent, it's about the Oral Kingdom, and other newborn foam nations can't afford to put their forces outside their own.

Even for players, when they read the SNS, it seems that most of them didn't want to succumb to the irritation and summon the extra Raid Boss.

There were several small-scale attacks, but these were also meant not to crusade the army of the undead, but rather to seem like a bad stimulus, something that was merely a little stirred up. So much so that I could see the Count looking frustrated in the distance.

If the goal is "bad stimulus," then the goal is "extra Raid Boss Summon."

If so, he's probably a member of Magnum's fan club.

I have reported it to Rare, but Bran is in charge of this, so I don't think the center will come for any stimulation. I want you to be patient with a child who is not at the center this time. Nevertheless, I still don't know if Bran will show up in front of the players.

The Earl's army entered the woods a while later.

The forest is lined with monsters ruled by Lyla. It's a monster like a large worm. I think I've heard that it's a worm somehow, but I don't remember much.

I also told Lyla that the Count was heading into the woods with Undead.

The Earl said, because I remembered a place called the Forest in the centre of the continent.

I wouldn't normally have remembered it, but when it comes to the center of the continent, it's where we all got together and looked closely on the map when we were preparing for the example war. I had fun remembering the feeling of being cute mischievous with that friend.

And he also said at the time that Lyla seems to be in control of the forest in question.

"─ ─ Even if we get into trouble without each other knowing it, it's going to hurt."

Nevertheless, like Rare, who told Bran about it, Lyla would have contacted her if a crowd of undead had suddenly arrived in her woods. I shouldn't have gone into combat all of a sudden.

To the east of Puy's forest is a dungeon ruled by Blanc, and Lyla checks the SNS frequently. In fact, the conversation proceeded smoothly as if I had been waiting when I contacted you.

The Count on the other hand doesn't know about the master of this forest demon, it should.

It was in the early days of entering the forest that I felt suspicious when I saw the worms retreating as if they were paving the way, but now I'm not alert.

Mists are sometimes blocking players from following the Counts into the woods, making them safer for the undead than outside the woods.

Undead's army, led by the Count, went smoothly through the woods and stopped to wonder if it would soon be in the centre.

And the earl of the head turned round, and looked up over the sky, and said.

"─ ─ You're a bad tailor, Bran. A vampire's prey is not always inferior to his own. Sometimes you have to hunt to outgrow hunger, even if you're superior. It's important to follow the prey unaware."

They were aware of it. I wonder where it came from.

In this way, the Count may have been hungry for not defeating his prey in the past. I don't suppose it was strong from the moment I was born, and I suppose it was.

But have you been talking about yourself since I was so weak?

If not, I'm a little concerned about the timing at which you started saying that. May I say something about Bran?

"─ ─ No. Remember the liver. But let me tell you something. My prey is mainly fresh fruits and vegetables, so vegetables that are superior to mine are a bit unusual, or the situation where vegetables have become inferior is already quite hunted down."

"... fruit? Vegetables? What are you talking about?"

I don't think the story is meshing with each other.

But Blanc decided not to care because that was the usual thing to do.

There's no point in sneaking up from the sky if you're being noticed. I didn't seem to have been able to sneak up from the beginning.

Blanc got down by the count and raised the hood of his coat.

My dull chestnut hair used to make me feel inferior to the Count with beautiful blonde hair, but that's not happening now.

The colour of Blanc's hair has not changed.

It's just that the cubicle is back.

She didn't have hair because she started with skeletons, and when she was a junior vampire who suddenly grew up, her hair already felt slightly damaged. I would like to complain about the operation even though I haven't done anything, but if I think calmly, my hair is damaged and it is normal. No, I should have taken care of my hair properly, so I am not convinced that it deteriorated while it still does not exist. No, I don't care.

Blanc is now beautiful not only for hair, but also for the face and style according to the super beautiful shape.

Standing next to the Count would not be a disadvantage.

"So, I came here to see your friend...?"

"... That's a little different. A friend of mine, to be exact. I'm under my command now."

You mean your friend's family NTR! The hunch of Shuraba!

"You're really restless. And don't use words you don't understand. I can somehow imagine it from the word" Shuraba, "but I didn't take it away by force."

"Strengthen!

"I'm not saying that. Are you listening?

"I'm just kidding. But if you can't help, can you give someone a family member?

"No, I can't do that. Or maybe I can, but I've never heard of it. If you can do that."

The Earl saw Weiss holding back by his side for a moment.

Weiss put his hand on his forehead under the gaze and shook his head in the wind.

Well, that's fine. I don't know how to change the master of my family. My friend's men are now my men because my friend fell, and my men fell down, and then I brought him back to life as my undead and called him an "operative."

"Oops...... I was somehow guessing, but I knew you were dead, my friend... Woe to you."

"Never mind. It's been hundreds of years. But somehow, I don't know. When you say you were a friend, it's normal to think that way."

"No, I wonder if the Count did anything extra and was disconnected."

"Can you do it! I'm not going with you!

"Nah, what are you talking about? It's not even on the edge! I'm not going to be cut off!... maybe.

Anyway, didn't you take him to the old castle after you put him under your command?

"It'll be a long story...

By the time I received my friend's last letter and rushed to this place, my friend had already died. The remains were meant to be buried here with the leader of the Second Knights, who died together protecting his friends, but suddenly he felt lonely. It activated the Necromancer and tried to undead it. Even if it succeeds, it doesn't always remain a former friend. Now I think I did something stupid, but I couldn't help it then.

But perhaps it's a real difference, but unfortunately I failed to undead my friends. But the second Knight Commander rose as Death Knight.

When I tried to "serve" only the chief of the knights under my command, the chief of the knights asked me not to make things rough, as the master's last wish was. The Knight Commander seemed to know the man who did it directly, but he didn't try to teach me this. I would have told you, but I didn't feel comfortable doing it.

The Knight Commander mourned the former master in the land and said he wanted to keep it quiet, so he forgave it, and I returned to the old castle by myself. Anyway, as long as we kept the will of our friends, there was nothing the nobles could do while they were alive, and I didn't care what the captain of the Knights under my command was doing anywhere.

And the captain buried the late Spirit King in the land, and sank himself into the earth, and quietly watched the nobles perish one day, as long as no one appeared to dig up the grave. "

"... that's a long story."

"Hmm. We're undead for eternity. And so are you. I tell you, you're in too much of a hurry to live."

"I feel like there's something strange about the word 'undead' living forever, but there's no excuse for players rushing to live...."

And the Count stopped.

Apparently, they have arrived in the heart of the forest, where the Knight Commander and the Spirit King sleep.

"Well, around here. Bran, I'm sorry, but next time I see you, thank the Evil King. I think they took care of me."

I don't know what you're talking about.

"I wonder if this land is now ruled by evil kings. And those worms are the family of the evil king. Mimis must have paved the way for us. And that's probably because you contacted me. I was able to get here smoothly."

They found out.

"I'll tell you...

And, uh... Is this it? There's nothing there. "

"If anything happens, you'll be suspicious. There may be something like a simple monument, but it must have been buried. But I know that I have a family here.

─ ─ Wake up, Vincent "

When the Count said so, a roar sounded from Blanc's feet.

"It was directly underneath!

I jumped out in a hurry.

The ground where Blanc stood until a moment ago was swollen up, and something with evil signs crawled up from inside.

The evil signs began to drift around heavily as if they had mass, distancing the worm-shaped monsters that seemed to be watching nearby. Apparently, it's not a very welcoming air for the living.

But it doesn't matter to Blanc, it's just a bit of comfortable air. It's not like Bran can't read air.

The mummy-skeleton knight who crawled out hung his head on his knees in front of the Count.

─ ─ Ooh, ooh...

He is yelling at something, but I don't know what he is saying to Bran.

But the Count seems to understand, nodding at Eagle Deep. Probably because I'm a family member. It seems to convey what I want to say. Or skills like that.

"Ah, yes."

Blanc took the piercing out of the inventory and put it on his ear. Now you can hear the skeletons.

Does the fact that His Excellency has come to earth mean that the descendants of the nobles have perished?

"Mm-hmm. The family of the world. Destroyed most of them. Some survive, but only less than half of the previous forces remain. Besides, they are also under the full control of my new friends. As Goljay was concerned, there's nothing like giving the Western continent a continent to fight."

< Really, under control... That's it. I wonder what their ancestors would think if they found out. It's really painful.

"Exactly. Fuhaha."

I've never seen the Count talking so cheerfully with anyone other than Blanc, so I feel a little strange.

I was going to watch it in silence, but I rang.

"─ ─ Um. I'm sorry to keep you warm, but if you don't mind, I'd like to introduce you...."

"Oh, that's right. Bran, this Death Knight is under my command, Vincent, the former Second Knight of the Montana Empire. Vincent, this is my friend, a family member of the world, and a new true vampire, Blanc."

"And true ancestors! And a family member of the world! So, no way did you control the descendants of the aristocracy >

Vincent panicked and knelt towards Blanc. With the Count's behavior the other day, I feel more sneaky than usual.

When I hurried to stop, I stared at the Count in resentment.

"Kukuku. Vincent, he doesn't like Fukai that way. Give it a break. One more correction: it is not the noble who dominated the descendants. His Majesty the Evil King, newly born on this continent. The nobles who survive are the Noble Human clan. If he's the evil king, he can't rule."

Actually, I don't think it had anything to do with whether Lila would be the Evil King or not, but I didn't feel like I could explain it well, so I kept my mouth shut. And even though the opponent is NPC, we need to take a vote on Magnumerm whether it's something we can talk about.

Not only true ancestors, but even evil kings are on this continent... What the hell happened while I was asleep...?

"One more thing. The archangel who was born at that time has already been defeated. He was defeated by His Majesty the Demon King, who was also born recently."

< Really... The Archangel is already... Eh, Demon King? So, true ancestors, evil kings, and demon kings are on this continent?

From the flow of the conversation, it seems that we are talking about a terrible situation. Then Magnum's scheme has made other kings like the Holy King, the Spirit King, and the Phantom Beast King disappear like a bubble, and there are also disastrous levels under Rare and Bran.

But if it's just three of us and this surprise, my heart might stop if I said any more. Nothing. You won't have to keep telling me to stand up right now. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who

"All three of them are my acquaintances. In time, we'll have a chance to introduce you to Vincent.

─ ─ Well. Enough of the reunion greetings. Let's get started. "

"Getting started, what do you mean?

"What, the covenant is over. Then there is no longer a step-in-law who cares about our continent. That's why you're building it flashy. Put my friend's grave mark on this land."

─ ─ That's not what I meant.

<... well, if that's the plan from the beginning, I can't help it, I'm a friend of Blanc's, and I don't know anybody either. But why does this happen to all the areas I control...?

I ended my chat with Bran and looked north through the window in the Hugel Cup hallway.

There was a Puri forest in that direction. Naturally there is a distance, so I can't see it as it is.

But now, Lyla's fortified eyes reflected something like a standing tower.