My men contacted me when I discovered a suspicious person in a fire burned house.

While I was searching for another place, I hurried.

"When?

This is the man in the hat.

"... is that him?"

A man who is still somehow young, crossing into a wild horse and looking at the burns.

However, I don't see my face well because I wear a hat deeply.

"But just looking at the burns just now, I'm not going to do anything. The possibility of falling out....?

"No, there are different signs than normal people. Maybe he's undead."

"So, do you want to take it right away?

"Not yet. There will be damage to the surrounding people here. Since he started moving. And I want to wait for the team to assemble."

I don't know why I came back to the scene, but I've been watching the burns for a while without doing anything.

Eventually he turned his heel back and left.

I followed him after I showed up with the men.

"... you there, don't move."

As I approached from behind, I spoke so sharply.

Then he stopped his feet with great restraint.

"Turn around slowly. And take off your hat."

When I instruct him to hold the spear, he looks back and takes off his hat as he was told.

"Nh... after all..."

The dew came from white hair and red eyes.

As reported by the church branch in Kostahl.

"My name is Remul. The Knights of the Knights of Albert, the proud Knights of St. Melt. You're undead, aren't you?

……

When I asked for confirmation, I nodded quickly.

Unbelievably obedient.

Or is there room for us not to be afraid at all?

I don't feel any strong magic.

But we know that the more powerful and intelligent the undead, the more powerful they hide.

The undead in front of us will definitely be.

For a moment, I felt my body stretching with tension, but remembering the weapon I gripped, I regained my courage.

Yes, it is.

We have this holy spear.

I made a strong declaration.

"As holy knights who serve our gods, we cannot pass on the existence of the unclean undead. I will purify you now!

Somehow, he spread his arms gently on the spot.

There is no pretense of resistance or escape.

On the contrary, it was like attacking from anywhere.

Are you confident that our attack will never work?

"Nh... don't lick it...!

It seemed like an insult to the God we believe in, and I felt strong anger.

Then I'll show you!

The power of this sacred spear of divinity!

"Everybody, hold the spear!

"" "Ha!

"Simultaneous purification begins!

In response to my call, the knights surrounding the gray-haired undead unleash the power of the spear.

The light was so intense that even the advanced undead was destroyed with a single blow.

It is fifteen or more shots in all directions.

Whatever undead it was, it could definitely be cleansed.

When the light finally subsides.

We saw an incredible sight.

"Is that so... it's not working at all...?

He stood flat as if nothing had happened.

"* giggle *... I can't stand it anymore! I still have my hands! Believe in the power of this Holy Spear, developed by our Order!

The feeling of despair aroused me and I raised my voice.

Yes, it is.

The Holy Spear's purifying power can be truly demonstrated when the tip of the spear is brought into contact with the subject.

It has the advantage of letting it go from a distance, but for the time being, it was the attack that sacrificed its power.

In analogy, it is nothing more than a shock wave generated during slashing.

I was going to knock the slash into him this time.

To do so, of course, we must approach him with knowledge of the danger.

I shouted to inspire the men who were already losing their game.

"Are we all ready to give our lives for God!?

"" "Ha!

"That was a good answer! Luckily, he won't move without underestimating our power! Show him our faith!

"" "Whoa, whoa!

His gray hair was loosening his cheeks, as if laughing at his thoughts of death.

A completely foolish attitude.

"Ah! Alright, this time I'll wipe you out with all my leeway...! --Assault at once!

Everyone kicked the ground at the same time and dared to carry out a deadly assault.

Among them, I cut my head and stabbed him in the tip of the spear.

It also makes sense to have a spear shape.

Projecting into the subject's body allows purifying light to flow in from the inside.

... but it feels strange.

It was as if there was no answer.

It's like I'm being held back by a wall that I can't see...

I can't see what's happening to him now because of the hate and the dazzling light, but there are signs of confusion coming from people other than me.

Is this really not going to work...?

When I remember a bad feeling,

"Hahaha, hahahaha...! Hahahahaha!

A laugh echoed from the center of light.

I, am I laughing...?

That's... that's a lie...?

When we saw a man whose light had subsided and remained unchanged, we completely lost our warfare.

Someone dropped it, and Karan, Karan, and the spear roll down the ground.

I can't blame it.

Because I also lost the sense of my hand with fear, and I don't even know if I have the spear properly.

Still, I could hardly lose myself.

Yes, I'm not just a knight.

I had the Pope as my father, and the Captain of the Order as my sister, and I had a tough education from a young age.

Therefore, I must show my example as a Holy Knight at all times!

"Come on, retreat! Retreat! Get us out of here now!

"" "Ha, ha!

"Where's the captain!?

"Wow, I'll stop him! No objections!

The footsteps of the crew faded away.

Meanwhile, my gray hair... won't move at all.

I was prepared to put my life at stake...!

In the first place, we're like bugs to this guy, so you're not interested from the beginning?

I'm staring at you, but you're just staring at me.

There's no sign of an attack.

In extreme tension, I never questioned him about my intentions.

"Come, were you an enemy to us humankind?

"Chi...."

... chi?

Damn, I can't hear you!

"Can't you speak your words properly...?

Some undead are able to talk and others are not.

Apparently this is the latter.

It was definitely a high-ranking undead, and I thought it would be strange to have a conversation because it looked intelligent...

It may be a special undead in that regard.

……

What is it?

You look like you've been shocked...?

But it seemed so for a moment, and the gray hair suddenly turned its heel back and ran away.

"Nh! Wait...! I still need to ask you something."

I'll follow you soon, but it's too fast.

Soon my back went away and I noticed that I had lost sight of it.

"Hah, hah... did you escape..."

I gave up chasing and stopped.

But there's something I know for sure.

After all, that gray-haired undead doesn't want to harm anyone.

I remember what I heard from the people who were rescued from the fire.

"If that story is true... on the contrary, are you trying to help people...?

How should I report him to Knights HQ?

I had a lot to worry about.