Hunter of the Perished World

I didn't know if the White Witch was dead or not.

The White Witch would have died in a nuclear explosion if the Sealing Spell Kalpa had worked. However, if so, we had to find the core of the sealing spell, but Gene could not find the sealing spell.

If the seal was caught in the nuclear blast, it is possible that only part of the White Witch's immortality survived, but Gene could not confirm it either.

So Gene did not expect the White Witch to be dead or alive.

Gene searches the battlefield, but we can't find Ramfil's body. That's why he thought Ramfil was dead.

Gene is not the best at hunting.

It is a commitment.

I was able to live until now because I was more proficient at giving up and accepting than anyone else.

I accepted and surrendered to Ramfil's death.

However, Gene resigned but was not prepared to accept the loss.

It was after I found Leona.

Gene wanders there, recalling the direction in which the black dragon flew, and now arrives there. Gene chases down the ooze of Black Dragon fluids that have fallen to the ground.

Gene arrives at the site where the Black Dragon has recovered, searching for traces of massive bodily fluids. You touched the poison, but there was no wound on Gin's body. Gin, who had been going through them for a long time, was able to find some strands of Leona's hair there.

Leona, who cut off her head screaming in anger, left a mark on the demon-hunter.

That was enough.

Maybe if Leona tried to come back, Jean would be the most worried. I thought Leona would follow me, but for some reason, she hid her tracks here.

Thankfully.

This made it clear that he was alive. Gene holds a few strands of hair with trembling hands.

Ramfil is dead.

But Leona is alive.

But the shock and pain that Gin suffered was too great to be happy.

“Leona.... ”

But despair was not the only thing in front of me. Gene is a tracker. I found out anything and I followed him.

The White Witch is fine.

I'm going after Leona. I need to find her. For Gene now, the ground goal is not just that, he wants nothing and is not curious about anything.

The enormous questions that lay within the Gene were enough to discourage the will to hunt the Devil.

BH was destroyed.

The White Witch is gone.

The hunter worshippers were wiped out.

Wargrave has lost a lot of gear and men.

And then...

The demon-hunter is alone again.

“ ……. ”

A lone demon-hunter walks through a fallen hellhole alone.

Even if there was a safeguard in the transaction, Ramfil was no different from taking an adventure. The White Witch, who regained her strength, may have turned and killed Ramfil and tried to take Calpa.

But Ramfil was confident that he would face the White Witch who had regained her strength. Due to Gin's Spellbind, many special abilities are weakened or nullified.

It's easy to run away when you're confident you'll be able to stand against them. This was a fierce, violent place, and the White Witch sat by the fire and trembled in the cold, even if she had set a campfire on it. Dressing was the worst to endure the harshness.

The White Witch must first survive. That's why Ramfil wandered alone.

The land of the blizzard was desolate with few beasts as well as monsters. As you slaughter the monsters you've found so close, Ramfil reaches out for food. About six hours after he came out of the snow, Ramfil returned to the cave.

Ordinary people were cold enough to freeze to death, but the White Witch was certainly alive even when her body was cold as ice. The White Witch glances at Ramfil and turns her head.

“I was going to shoot you for almost dying. What are you doing here? ”

“I went to get the things I needed. ”

The word "snowman" wasn't Ramfil's strong suit. Lamfil, which is hanging on by something, rebuilds the extinguishing campfire. Ramfil lays his silent smeared meat on the fire.

Ramfil picks up some food, as well as something from a crude sack and lays it on the bottom of the cave. It had monstrous fish and hides.

Ramfil shoots a light L20 laser at the leather frozen in the snow's feet to dry it.

The White Witch stares at Ramsay, who is acting strangely. Ramfil looks at the White Witch.

“Get up."

“…… why? ”

“I'm going to make clothes. Get up and turn around. We need to know the dimensions. If you make it rough, the wind will come in and freeze to death. ”

Then the white witch knew what Ramfil was doing and stood up trembling and turned around. As if that was enough, Ramfil began the foundation by drying the hide.

Ramfil sharpens the bone and quickly makes a needle, sewing the monster's tendon into it to begin sewing.

The shape is not great, but the fur will keep the cold out somehow. Ramfil's back, which he sewed together, did not rest for a moment. Then I baked some meat.

With the agreement to cooperate, Ramfil intends to care that the White Witch does not die in the wrong place. Just like when we first met Gene, Ramfil was sincere in every way.

The white witch looks at Ramsay as odd, clumsy, but quick to do what needs to be done.

Even though we didn't trust each other at all, Ramfil's actions were only blunt, but he was too sincere. Ramfil glanced at the white witch with a fur coat, trousers, and an extra pair of shoes.

“Try it on and let me know if you feel uncomfortable or loose. This is the first time I've ever made it, and it's not going to work. ”

“Er... Yeah, yeah. ”

Lamfil's sewing skills were great, accurate and not that crude. A white witch wearing a soft, dry coat and trousers nods as if she wasn't uncomfortable.

The beast fish cooked by Lamfil didn't taste good, but it was enough to satisfy its hunger.

“When the blizzard stops, I'll leave. ”

The White Witch's expression hardens slightly.

“… I'm sorry, I don't know where I am, so I don't know where to go. ”

She didn't use space travel on her own, so she didn't know where this place was. Ramfil shakes his head as if to not worry about it.

“There is a system that allows me to observe constellations to determine my current position. The blizzard stops and I can see where I am on Earth. Then it's possible to get out of this snowfield. ”

“...... I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm glad. ”

It's not that hard for Wargrave cyborgs. There is no satellite, but inputting data from the sky will tell you where you are.

Without teeth, you can build a similar system with gums and data to replace them if you don't have a satellite.

Fortunately, the blizzard stopped when night came, and the night was even colder, but thanks to the clothes and campfires that Ramfil had made, the white witch no longer felt the freezing cold.

Ramfil goes out into the snowstorm and looks up at the sky. In contrast to the data of the North Pole and the constellations, we extract these constellation shapes at this time.

[Localized coordinates value 70 ° 59 '28.9 "N 40 ° 30' 04.4" W error rate within 10 km.]

On the map of the Earth unfolding before his eyes, Ramsay's expression hardens as he sees the location of his presumed location.

I could not believe Ramfil even when I saw what was right in front of me.

They were in the Northern Hemisphere, in Greenland.

He had jumped more than 8,000 kilometers in a simple distance.

Skyrocks near Heilongjiang Castle, Old China.

Asura sits atop nine tall altars that were built by demolishing the former chapel.

Asura named it Treat ― the highest altar in the sky rock and also the highest in the vicinity.

“Your Majesty, the ageing ceremony is complete. ”

At that, Azura opened her closed eyes quietly. Looking down, he bows his head toward Asura at the eighth level.

At the same time, the infancy rate was in the second place of the group, who was in charge of the satellite cancer. As a celestial shaman, it was natural to be treated that way.

The group's slatters, escorts and executives were all corpses, but the only ones who reached the core of the group at the same time were human beings. The Sorceress took such a risk and stayed by the extracurricular rate.

The age formula was also a magic designed and constructed by the ultrasonic rate herself on behalf of her who was busy with the group's work.

The structure of the spell was complex, but the effects were simple.

This allows Azura to see and hear from a distance the corpse she controls, namely what the bulldozers have seen and heard. So if something like this happens, you don't have to go there and check it out.

Immediately, the king of Sorran suggests a significant decrease in mobility and that the power around him has been enhanced.

And at the same time,

Suggests that the group is ready to dominate a wider territory.

“I see.”

“Yes, how about a test run? ”

“No, I'm sure you did fine on your own. ”

Asura's bold words make her face blush. The words slightly narrowed the eyes of the Sorceress.

“... I thought I told you to stop interpreting the faith in the king's disciples differently. ”

“I'm sorry…. ”

“You're rude. ”

The Sorceress sighed because he was like a man who couldn't help but blush his heart even though he kept confused and blushed. If I tried to show my heart a little, I was embarrassed and blushed, so there was no such evil servant.

He asks for allegiance, but in the end, what he has is not loyalty to the group and to the king, but affection for himself.

The Sorceress smiled as she watched the choreography she had no choice about.

Would you be happy with that if the supernatural rate were to be loyal to you?

It was because I thought about it, but it made me laugh.

I don't think I know the answer to that, but I know it best.

It was because I knew best how to touch his head when I saw how restless he was.

However, it was nothing more than selfishness, and I now have a lot to live with.

And I have a lot of work to do.

Military factories have also been established, and strengthening and stabilizing techniques for junk wagons have also been developed. Thanks to the warming climate manipulations that spread around the rocks, the food supply workplace was also a massive monumental crop every year.

There, the age ceremony was completed.

The group is ready to spread out into the world again.