Hachinan tte, Sore wa Nai Deshou! (WN)

"Okay, success."

"A new seasoning prototype?"

It has been a little three months since I came to this area.

I woke up at the same time today, and had breakfast in the living room of the mansion.

I sat in the master's seat, and on both sides were Paul, who was the escort's coordinator, and Hermann, who came to the mansion on duty.

After that, Elle and Ottomar are sitting in their seats in turn.

Dominique, a maid, and Elise, Ena, Luise, and Vilma are in charge of cooking and serving.

If this sight became public in the previous era of Heisei Japan, there would definitely have been complaints from people called feminists.

But in the world this is common sense.

Herman, a baron who is the owner of the mansion, and Paul, who is now a knight of the Hoi, sits at the upper seat with Hermann, a guest.

The elder, Elder, is followed by Otmar, who will become the elder of Paul, and other escorts.

It wasn't a matter of good or bad, but this was common sense, so I was wondering only.

It is a difference in the seating order depending on your status, but if you think about it, in the past life, even in company year-end parties, the seating order was that of a great person.

It may be just the difference between whether the aristocrat is great or who has high social status is great.

I feel like I'm just getting used to sitting on the birthday table every time.

"Vell, what is it?"

"This is a new product. Mr. Paul."

"You, are you also developing products here?"

Mr. Paul, who is in the guard of the Royal City, knows that I was inventing seasonings and dishes when I stayed in the Royal City.

Sometimes he has given special coupons for shops run by Arterio, and he sometimes goes to eat with his subordinates.

"New friends in mayonnaise!"

"I'll see you again"

"Then I don't need Elle."

"New products look delicious."

Ell may be worried about being an aristocrat who concentrates on seasonings and dishes.

This was my hobby, so I couldn't stop.

"So, do you sell again?"

"For the time being, it's just a prototype. If you calculate the cost, you can't easily buy it ..."

The prototype we made this time was "Meita Mayonnaise," which I loved in my previous life.

It is easy to make, but the problem was whether Tarako existed in this world.

Ikura was actually available from a river that had not yet been warmed up, and there was a trout that climbed up despite the mild climate of “Nampou Trout”.

This is always pickled in soy sauce and always stored in a magic bag.

And Tarako, but it turns out that this is also eaten in the north.

Immediately, I decided to order it from a fish shop managed by the family of a female employee working for a magic guild I knew before, but fish eggs including taraco are treated locally as delicacies, including tariffs and shipping costs. The price has become extremely high.

Furthermore, this tarako must be made into spicy mentaiko.

Asking the fishmonger, the price was higher than the curry powder.

"But I can come up with it."

"That's true. Especially considering the content of the rice at my parents' house ..."

Paul and Hermann didn't lose their mysterious looks, but my reason for knowing how to make seasonings was because of my previous work.

Although it was a well-known trading company, elite employees negotiated with overseas local governments to receive large-scale infrastructure orders or construction of state-of-the-art industrial plants while the industry was second-class.

○ In such a cultivated story, the edges were thin at first.

After the new employee training, I was assigned to the department that mainly handles food-related procurement.

In addition, I am mainly in charge of domestic ingredients, and occasionally go directly to domestic farms and fishing ports to examine the ingredients.

Make proposals to manufacturers and stores that need it.

It may have been a bit far from the business people who image the world, but I think at least the ingredients we dealt with were mostly luxury goods.

Your business partners are sake breweries, miso breweries, and soy sauce breweries, all of which use traditional methods.

Some small and medium-sized food manufacturers make products using only high-quality domestically produced materials.

Naturally, because we do business with people at such companies, we cannot say that we do not know the basics of how to make them.

I studied and learned naturally.

After all, many technical staff and craftsmen of such manufacturers are grumpy.

I was exposed to ignorance in my rookie days and bought anger, and my rival companies took my business with them, and I was sometimes angry enough to die from my boss later.

Because of my studying process and hobbies, my experience of cooking on vacation is now alive, so I do not know what makes my life happy.

"Anyway, sample."

First of all, to try the taste, put the “Menta Mayonnaise” on the rice and try it.

Everyone else was starting tasting with rice on bread.

"It's delicious"

"Oh, the tongue is getting more and more luxurious."

Mentaiko is only suitable for rice, but Menta Mayo is suitable for bread.

Even in the previous life, it was usually sold in a bakery, so I tried a prototype.

But I think the reason why I think it's best for rice is because my content is Japanese.

Tarako was expensive to manufacture due to imports, but I can do anything now.

I don't want to stop eating, and I don't want to eat Bosoboso black bread, which is already eaten in the Baumeister territory.

Surely, this would mean that the tongue became luxurious.

"By the way, the story changes, but do you go to a wilderness today?"

"Yes, we will move the special development zone forward."

I answered "Yes" to Hermann's question.

While no one speaks out because it is a secret agreement, it is the rule that Kurt will be abolished and Hermann will succeed his father.

In return for helping her, Hermann is supposed to share the undeveloped land enough to be a baron and help develop that land.

Once, I decided to inspect the land near the border with my territory.

"Yes, but the middle guys are scary."

"I live in such a world, and that's just common sense."

Once again, Blantaq wasn't visible, but he's been monitoring Kurt all these days.

Also, I was told that I was going to report it to Breichrader Margin before, and I had sent it by instantaneous movement.

At that time, he seemed to have been given a magical tool for communication.

In the past, this magic tool, equivalent to a cell phone or a portable communication device, is now scarcely made by anyone, and a significant proportion of the surviving objects were excavated from archeological sites.

Originally, it took a lot of time and effort to manufacture, and most of the products were held by the military and government offices.

Of course, its value is immeasurable, and entrusting it to Mr. Blantaq was a proof that the situation of the Baumeister territory was attracting the attention of the nobles.

"Kuruto wants to be at the top of this territory, even in the wilderness.

"Such a dream story"

"I thought it would be possible if we exploited it from Vell. Thanks so."

As Mr. Paul said, Blantark's intelligence, which can identify the opponent's current position from a small amount of magic, caused all Kurt's movements to skip.

About three days ago, it was said that they had gathered only influential people from the village and had a meeting.

"That meeting ..."

"Do you know Hermann?"

"Did Paul know only the rumors?"

"I know, but that kind of pre-rigging meeting. It's just unpleasant from other villagers."

"Well, don't say that. It was a meeting that was useful enough in the past."

When the development of the Baumeister territory had just started, it was effective to give preferential treatment to the main village and make it a ruling party of the Baumeister family.

In a remote area where support from other places cannot be expected, if the lords could not maintain a firm control, they would have been destroyed in civil war.

"But it is no longer fit in this age. I also attended for the first time as a head of a branch house. What?

Most of the members who attend the meeting are elderly, which also makes the meeting obsolete.

The elderly think that they should continue to live in the current village until they die.

So Herman's proposal to make no difference in the treatment of the three villages seemed to have been laughed with his nose.

In addition, when Kurt took over the job of the lord considerably, craftsmen of the same age began to join it.

Hermann seems to have hoped for a reform by a new generation, but the result was that he was only attached to the vested interests that were not much different from the elderly and drowned out the preferential treatment of the village.

"Kurt's big brother also laughed at 'the smelly idealism'. What do you think of Vell?"

"In the short term, it's good for maintaining the status quo. In the long term, is it the first step towards a gradual decline?"

"Yes, I thought so too."

Because it is not possible to independently develop undeveloped land, it will be suicide to increase the population of this territory in the future.

In the case of, you will naturally leave the territory from a young person, but if you prefer the people of the main village here.

`` I wonder if the village's folks can force their second son and son, who are difficult to handle, into a house where only their daughters are in other villages. ''

"Isn't that really what you want?"

"The Baumeisters may be forced to order."

In addition, we take up new reclaimed land.

In order to give preferential treatment to the main village, there is a possibility that other villages will have to be sacrificed.

"As expected, up to that point ..."

"Because the clearing costs are paid by the Baumeister family."

"No, the labor is being paid by the people ..."

Or rather, if you do such a thing and go out with the affection of the folks of other villages.

What will you do for the development of the green area this time?

"That's why I have a dream of 'developing a wilderness and, in a few generations, just like an Earl.' I don't know much about specific plans."

"Isn't it enough to squeeze money from Vell and save money?"

Herman and Paul, too.

He seemed to be amazed by Kurt, who stated only vague policies such as “I will be my head and strengthen my dominion” and “I will always develop the undeveloped land and become the lord”.

That kind of thing can be said to the children around.

"That's why the folks come along well."

"No, it doesn't seem to follow me."

and there, Blantark appears.

Apparently Kurt's surveillance was a break, and he came back here for a meal.

"It looks like the shaven has stripped off a considerable amount of the support layer."

When you become a veteran wizard like Mr. Blantaq, there seems to be no such thing as observing the target while magically erasing the signs.

If your opponent was skillful, the chances of falling were high, but Kurt was a good match with me or less in martial arts.

There was no one in the field who was good in the field, so he seemed to be able to easily find out the trends.

"It's a meeting three days before that ..."

The artisan group was successfully pulled out in advance and only attended blacksmiths who had trouble with me before.

It is said that the Agricultural Agricultural Union has also attended about half.

"What's wrong with sudden sharks? They'll be haughty."

"Eh! What is that?"

"I just whispered a little. 'In the present situation, God doesn't know who will be the head, isn't it? I think I get it. '

I have noticed that there is no good thing even if you forcibly support the inferior Kurt as it is in the main village.

However, I don't think we should betray here.

If you say that you're neutral and don't have a friend on either side, you'll judge it's here.

If Kurt is abandoned, the land readjustment of the village will start.

"If you didn't go to the meeting, you would think you were betrayal rather than neutral.

"It depends on how he thinks, I can't get involved."

"Evil"

"That's right, because it's been three months already. My mansion and central history are getting impatient."

From the other side, they want to start development as soon as possible.

However, we really are struggling in the field, so it was true that we did not know that.

"But it'll be buttony today"

"Um ... what is that?"

"After the meeting, Kurt was in contact with the outside world and humans."

"Are you outside?"

According to Mr. Blantaq, apparently he was in contact with outside people in the forest behind the bookstore at night.

The reason I understand is that the movement of the person who detected it was clearly the movement of a professional adventurer.

"In addition, the only person outside of the country who can come this far without instantaneous mobility is a professional adventurer."

"Why did you come in contact with that person?"

"It's fixed. It's going to blow something wrong. The evidence is steep mountain roads now."

Mr. Blanták did not hold down the adventurer three days ago because my safety was first.

It seems that Breichrader had already been reported to the frontier.

"It's a way of catching the person who was tired of the steep mountain road for more than a month at the exit. It's easy to imagine who paid for it."

Speaking of the central aristocrat who has tried to make contact with Kurt at least once, he definitely has only his brother.

If you can grab the tail, Breichrader Margin can make a big loan to Finance Lord Lookner.

"It's a troublesome story."

"No, what, it's part of establishing the independence of local nobles."

"So, what kind of thing is that guy going to do today?"

"If the adventurer wondered if he could lend a hand to assassination, he just returned. If there was a possibility ..."

Mr. Blantark says that he may have handed out magical tools etc. prepared by the client.

As long as that person is being driven, it seems that there is no other way but to use such things when aiming for a one-shot reversal.

"So, isn't it dangerous to go on an inspection?"

"Maybe it's so unlikely."

Just because it is a magic tool obtained by illegal means, it is not always possible to obtain something that can achieve its purpose so easily.

"I think the source is the back market run by the criminal guild. There's no way to get a magical tool that can assassinate a shaven without putting a lot of money on a decent executive with a sword. From "

Most of the people say, "Maybe it's possible to have a terrific power, but the probability is just one-tenth? It seems that there are many people who sell cheaply at about one tenth of the original market price.

After that, it has a completely different effect from what I explained, or myself is cursed to curse my opponent.

The buyer is a criminal guild even if he makes a complaint, and even if he appeals to the guards, he must first tell him that he has bought illegal goods.

"In short, the layman doesn't touch his hands. Anyone who says he knew a little bit would get a big burn."

Instead, if you pay a legitimate price using proper hooks, you can get items that are not available at the root of the table.

Of course, you need to pay a fortune.

That seems to be a back market place.

"Lookner says there's a stick in the back market?"

"There is. There is no. Even with a post, it is about the baron of Hoi ..."

There is also the issue of payment.

It seems that you need at least 5 million cents to get a good deal.

The question of why Blantark knows such a thing will be ignored for the time being.

"It is unlikely that a shaven can be killed with a magical tool that even the Lookner brother can match."

"That's why an inspection is a bait?"

"I wonder if that's the case. I will follow you with the inspection, and the helper will just be ..."

At the same time as Mr. Blanctark says, you can hear the sound of a meteorite falling from outside the mansion.

When all of us went in a hurry to look outside, that person stood with a cool face in the vacant lot in front of the house.

"Guru?"

"Aside from the guru, beside that!

It's no wonder Paul is surprised.

After all, there was a figure of a flying dragon that was sadly broken by a single blow beside the guru who landed.

Except for some mountain paths, the mountains are home to Hiryu and Wyvern.

Perhaps the guru was sent to Breichburg from a magician who could move at the moment when he was in the royal palace, and from there he broke through the mountains at high speed.

The pathetic flying dragon next to it is presumed to have been obstructed by obstructing the guru's flight path.

"I was comfortable with the long-distance high-speed flight for a long time, but I just destroyed it because the sight was obstructed by the flying dragon!

Because it was a flying dragon that was broken only to the neck, it was too much for the guru's lodging expenses.

"Well, Vell ..."

"I am Viscount Armstrong, the first mage of the Royal Palace."

"The mage of the Royal Palace is so strong ..."

It is no wonder that Hermann is surprised.

Flying dragons and Wyverns, which inhabit the mountains in large numbers, reign at the top of the ecosystem in that area.

Naturally, the Baumeister territory were powerless against the dragon and did not even approach the mountains.

The only exception is the mountain path through which the merchant passes.

A few years after the first landlord, Baumeister, emigrated to the area, he said, "If you defeat and sell materials, will your territory be better? ], And he seems to have entered the mountains with about ten men in his territory.

It goes without saying that only three people returned, including the first generation.

After that, no one appeared to hunt dragons and earn money.

"Oh, is this the elder brother of Baron Baumeister! I'm confident that I'm strong enough. Some flying dragons of this degree have more than one person to defeat!"

"Um ... that's ..."

I, Blanc Tak, and Luise.

Even Vilma can be defeated normally with a single flying dragon or Wyvern.

Elle and Ena could have defeated one Wyvern if they fought together.

"Kurt's big brother, how do you aim for a one-shot reversal?"

"Well? The magic tools and things may be terrible."

"No, I can't afford Kurt's brother's connection and financial resources!"

In any case, there is no change in the situation.

In the name of the inspection, we will execute a strategy to invite Kurt to the wilderness.

"By the way, breakfast is not yet available!"

"I'll prepare immediately."

With the addition of a mentor, it is unlikely that Kurt's one-shot reversal will be successful.

It was possible to go to the inspection with peace of mind, but one major problem occurred here.

"Is it" Mentayo "? I really want this in large quantities!"

You can eat all the expensive "Menta Mayo" that you made in the morning.

"Guru, eat well"

"Ummm! Is it a rival appearance?"

Watching Vilma, who was late for breakfast because of serving, eats a lot, and for some reason burned his rivalry.

"A substitute!"

"Second helping"

Two people lose a tremendous amount of rice, bread, meat and vegetables at once.

"win"

"Funooa!

"(Are you a child ...?)"

And there was a gluttony competition between Guru and Vilma, which had just started.

The result was Vilma's victory, which caused the guru to regret like a child.

Rather, it was only reckless for an ordinary person to compete with a person with hero syndrome with a meal.

"Ah ... Kurt-sama"

"What? @ Eckhardt"

Vedellin and his team visited the undiscovered land today, who had some information.

The place seems to be in the back of Oita. In this case, there should be no problem if you use the example of “Dragon's whistle”.

Five people are accompanying me this time.

Like Eckhardt, who has no back, there are four relatively old farmers.

They are all members of the Baumeister territory before Wendelin came.

Everyone was involved in my plan, wearing spears, swords, and armor to be worn at the time of the war.

At first, I thought about acting alone to execute the plan secretly.

Because of this number of people and without this much preparation, wild wildlife was a threat to us.

"Do you really succeed in assassination?"

"Well, this is the" dragon whistle. "

Indeed, the magic of Wendelin has terrible power.

But no matter how many people can beat the violence.

“Dragon's whistle” calls for nearby flying dragons and Wyverns.

If you call a lot of dragons living in that mountain range, you won't be able to survive as Venderin.

"Is it okay to tear so many dragons out of the realm of demons?"

"Okay, we are."

"Uh ... that means ..."

As usual, he's a stupid guy who doesn't understand.

A blacksmith is second-class, and a vassal is second-class.

Well, I might try my best to keep the incompetent from being thrown away by me.

"There will be damage as such"

"Such!"

"Hey, are you going to take any risk to do something special?"

Indeed, if you blow the "Whistle of the Dragonman" here at Wendelin, a lot of dragons will fly from the mountains, killing not only Vendelin but also a lot of folks.

"But if we survive, we won."

Inheriting Wendelin's heritage, killing folks, fathers, saucy Hermanns, and people in bungalows who began selling aphrodisiacs to that kid.

From the beginning, a new Baumeister territory begins.

No, it is reborn.

"But my family ..."

"Is such a thing good to make again?"

An old unattractive wife, for example, is not suitable for the new Bauister territory.

"I and Eckhart are still in their mid-thirties. The rest of them are not fifty years old yet."

Me, Eckhart, other people.

It is a story that only needs a young bride to match the new governance system.

You can make it again, such as children.

"Eckhart. I don't think the new lieutenant needs a new wife. Everybody else has their own work as vassals. Is there anything wrong?"

"No, we only obey Kurt's life."

Yes, that ’s fine.

However, after blowing the whistle of "Dragon's Whistle", only I can be protected.

If you survive luckily, keep your promise to be a vassal.

"Kurt"

"Is it ..."

It was worthwhile to overdo it and lie down early in this place.

Behind the scene, the Wendelins seem to be talking about something and checking the condition of the land.

Accompanying members are always members.

What did you promise?

Pauls, guarding like a filthy beggar, and, unexpectedly, Hermann, together with several servants, solidified his surroundings.

"Herman is there."

"It's just good. The stupid who faints with his brother dies together!"

No more worries.

Vendellin, Paul and Hermann who are fascinated by it.

Fucking fathers and stupid folks.

It's time to purify everything with this “dragon flute”.

"Now, let's go."

When you hold your breath in the mouth of “Dragon's Whistle” and exhale, something like a melody that you cannot immediately hear begins to flow.

The sound quality was the same as playing a regular ocarina.

I didn't have any instrumental skills.

As a gloomy adventurer who encountered in the forest three days ago says, it is a magical tool, so if you hold it in your mouth and breathe a little, you will get a melody.

Also, this melody seems to come out so that humans can determine whether sound is coming out of the flute.

The sound that makes the dragon angry seems to be something that can't be heard by human ears.

But it doesn't matter.

If only that cheeky Venderin dies,

Just because it is enough.

"What on earth?"

As expected, there are just some of the best wizards and adventurers.

From the sound of Ocarina, the Wendelins have found our existence.

But it's too late.

The dragon should already be heading here.

"Well, a flute calling for something?"

A dog from Breichrader, the Margin of Boundary, muttered while watching the “Dragon's Whistle” that I was blowing.

"Maybe it's" The Dragon Flute "?"

"Such a thing is rarely available. I think it's a magic tool that calls for something else."

A large man in a purple robe noticed the identity of this magic tool.

But, the stupid Breichrader Marginal dog denied it.

Surely, the idiot who was wise had to laugh.

You just need to make a mistake and make a horde of dragons to cut them.

"Hey, what's that?"

Wendelin's concubine candidate and Chibi seemed to find something and pointed to the sky.

Probably, the dragons living in the mountains were called by this flute and came together.

"(Your life seems to have been to this day!)"

Vendelins are attacked by hordes of dragons and eaten in large numbers, and stupid folks and families are destroyed.

However, I am the founder of Chukogyo, who will restore the Baumeister territory from there.

At least an Earl, a large territory with many new folks.

Surrounded by many young wives, including many concubines, live a luxurious life worthy of a nobleman every day.

And, at such a point, I'm glad to see Bleichrader and the noblemen in the middle.

"(For me, everyone dies!)"

"That Kurt ..."

"(What?)"

There is a fool who is in the way, even though the person is blowing a whistle.

Eckhardt was a fool who couldn't use it as usual.

"That's not a dragon ..."

"(Huh?)"

Eckhardt and the other guys were starting to make noise when something other than a dragon came, even though it was a flute calling for a dragon.

Looking at the sky to see if there is such a thing, you can see that something like black smoke is approaching here from the omnidirectional sky.

"(What's that black smoke?)"

"Kurt?"

The black smoke seems to be drawn from a fairly wide area by the sound of a whistle.

Is the size of a small thing about a pebble and a big one about a fist?

The number was just extraordinary, and it was approaching here in a flock like clouds.

"Is it better to stop whistling ..."

What a stupid thing.

It may not be a dragon, but if it was that terrible, it would surely kill Venderin.

Above all, I am not affected by that black smoke.

"(Look at it! There's no telling Wendelin's panic!)"

Wendelins were hurrying to defend themselves with magical black smoke.

In other words, it is so dangerous.

"Kurt!

"what is this!"

While playing the whistle, the Eckhards and others ordered to protect me, but after all they were lowly commoners.

Afraid of the swarm of black smoke, trying to escape from the spot.

However, he is caught by a group of black smoke on his way to this place, and his body is obscured.

"Kurt-soo!"

"Help!"

Eckhardt and I heard a shouting cry, and I'm convinced that this whistle could be used for Wenderin.

The fools who fleeed in fear of saying they would be their vassals seemed to work only because they showed the effect of the black smoke.

If I become an Earl, I'll build a good tomb.

"(If this black smoke keeps attacking until the magic of Vendelins is exhausted ...)"

How much Wendelin can resist a number of violence.

It wasn't a flute calling a dragon, but it's a magical tool that can be used, so let's do it.

"(Attack the Wendelins!)

I will hold my breath further and make the sound of the whistle louder.

When I looked at the sky, it seemed that there was still a swarm of black smoke from the surroundings, which resembled the feeling of a swarm of hawks coming towards me.

"(Eckhardt died?)"

The black smoke that was attacking Eckhardt had already left the target, merged with the newly gathered black smoke, and was gathering around me like a tornado.

I'm just in the center of the black smoke tornado and I'm not affected at all.

On the other hand, Wendelin seems to be working hard to prevent black smoke.

"(It looks like it's dead)"

The five, including Eckhart, seem to have died.

I didn't move with my pickles, and my skin was too dark.

"(What is this black smoke ?? Well, can it be used?)

By the way, the next time I thought of the Wendelins and others.

When I look at Eckhardt's corpse, I see his limbs begin to move.

"(Is it actually alive?)"

The Eckhards were just moving their limbs at first, but this time they were sloppy, but they stood up and turned their faces to this.

"(Are you alive? Well, I'll do it for my vassals!)"

But looking at the faces of the Eckhards who got up, I clearly felt something was wrong.

Their eyes are out of focus, salivating from the mouth and runny nose from the nose.

In addition, it seems that even excrement is leaking, and the unpleasant odor gradually begins to drift around.

"Quimono!"

"Nikuoo!"

"(Huh? What are you guys doing ?!)

The five people walk towards me with a wobbly step.

Furthermore, how to treat people as food.

After a while, I remembered something.

"It seems that the deaths of the Baumeister lords have almost turned into zombies."

First, why Wendelin came here as an adventurer.

It must have been to purify the expeditionary war dead as they were undead in the Demon Forest.

"Zombies are the desires of human beings. In particular, they seem to specialize in appetite. I'm glad I got rid of it early. ''

Dad later told me what Wendellin had reported.

-In that, there was talk about the ecology of zombies.

They seem to seek food and eat cannibals even though they are not nutritional.

"(Maybe ...)"

The Eckharts who thought they were dead suddenly got up and came to me, saying “Kimono”.

That is, they are killed by black smoke and become zombies, trying to eat me.

"(Stupid! Stop it!)"

I asked them to stop in a hurry, but I was blowing a whistle.

I try to take the whistle out of my mouth to stop it.

The whistle does not come off your mouth.

Both hands attached to blow the whistle remain the same, and the sound of the whistle does not stop even if you hold your breath to stop the sound.

"(Is it a magic tool?)"

Once you hold your mouth and breathe, the sound of the whistle may not stop until you reach your goal.

The next moment I thought so, I felt severe pain in my body.

"Nikuoo!"

The Eckharts who have turned into zombies have been eating into my arms, legs and neck.

"(Hey! Leave me away! I'll kill the next lord with wounds!)"

However, the zombies did not stop devouring my body.

Mercilessly eating meat in the body, shredded, I fall into so much pain.

"(Anyway, I have to escape ...)"

But I couldn't get any more strength.

The surrounding area is covered with tornado-shaped black smoke to escape.

Indeed, this whistle seems to take my life instead of killing the target.

"(So you can't count on the central aristocrat! Pichiku! My dream! Hope!)"

Using Vedelin's heritage, became the founder of the Baumeister territory.

I felt the dream making a noise and falling.

"(If this happens! The sacrifice is many alone! Die, Venderin! Die, Hermann! Die, Paul!)

What I saw at the end of my life was Eckhardt's large mouth, a zombie trying to bite into the crucial points of his neck.