Hunter of the Perished World

Ramfil's L20 was real, and it has already been proven that Ramfil did not come to buy a nest from the attitude he sought to go without.

The Wargrave executive was an ally of the Demon Hunter, which is clearly not out of the question.

“Is there really a demon-hunter? ”

“I was scattered for a reason with that demon hunter, and now I'm looking for him again. And none of this has anything to do with you. ”

If you don't even know where he is, we have no more talk.

“Yes... But just in case, I'll find a hunter by the name of Jean. I don't know if you've met anyone. ”

Then the dean handed out the paper. From his perspective, Wargrave's quest could not have been any worse. Obviously, the Wargrave was worth a fortune.

“Quest.”

“I'm not staying here for a few days. ”

So he didn't intend to give me the commission.

“Then we'll bring the information to you. ”

“If that's the case.”

If you squeeze the heads of numerous hunters in the nest, the Demon Hunter may be able to get information about a hunter by the name of Jin. Ramfil leaves the dean after taking notes on his name and where to go.

“When will you leave this place? ”

“I won't stay more than a week. ”

“I'll find out as soon as I can. ”

Ramfil left the dean's office, and the dean dared to look where Ramfil had gone.

‘That was a long time ago. ’

Bloop.

He pulls an old piece of paper out of the drawer.

There was a search warrant. The search warrant from Wargrave was clearly printed on Ramsay's face.

[WANTED]

[Name: Lamfil]

[Guilty: deserter]

[Quest: Wargrave]

[Reward: 100,000 CHIP]

[Special note: when locating, be sure to contact nearby Wargrave Portless for assistance. Be sure to capture him alive.]

At first, there were numerous hunters looking for light in their eyes for a reward that was quite sensational, but they couldn't find it anywhere, so everyone gave up on the quest.

He didn't understand who Ramfil was and who asked him to send reinforcements to Wargrave. Even an enforcer couldn't hunt with a hunter of this size.

But the dean of the nest remembered the impression.

The quest he wrote was clearly written in the name field as Ramfil.

I don't know why he's looking for the Demon Hunter.

However, the fact that he had clearly stated that he was 100,000 chips was in front of him.

He sighed in relief how fortunate he was not to throw away the wanted flyer two years ago.

It was natural that Ramfil didn't hide his name.

This is Wargrave Command's territory, and therefore has nothing to do with the Central Asian army tracking Ramfil down, so he doesn't expect Central Command to track him down.

But for some reason, the quest was dropped, and the command was trying to track Ramfil down.

Without knowing it, Ramfil was about to make his way to his next destination.

“Why are you looking for the Demon Hunter? ”

Someone calls up Ramfil about to leave the nest. He was wearing a wide coat, and his weapon did not go outside. And he was wearing a hood on his coat, so I couldn't see his face.

“… Do you have any information? ”

Ramfil shrugs.

“It's only natural that Wargrave Magistrate should know what business he has with the Demon Hunter first. ”

“I'm not an executioner. ”

Ramfil surprisingly easily brought it up. After all, the mask of Wargrave Magistrate has been worn for no good.

“Is that L20 a booty? ”

“Well, I guess it's only natural to tell me what's on your mind. ”

The hunter takes back what he said and laughs as if it were funny.

“Haha! Yeah, that's not normal. ”

And his eyes sank calmly.

“What kind of devil hunter are you looking for? ”

It was some kind of test.

It was the kind of test that was enough for Ramfil.

“I'm looking for a witch hunter. ”

“Phew…. Yeah, I guess so. That's too bad. ”

He took off his hood, and within it was a young, middle-aged, old-aged, uncertain man. And in that look, Ramfil feels very peculiar.

Ramfil felt a sense of camaraderie in what he said ‘as well,' but that was not the point at the moment.

Demon hunters don't die of old age.

Therefore, there is no sign of aging, but the trajectory of life remains on your face. So Ramfil realizes that that peculiar impression that is difficult to measure age is evidence of the demon-hunter.

“I'm a demon-hunter. ”

Ramfil had no idea he was going to meet another demon-hunter, so he had to open his eyes.

Four evil hunters, Mukhali.

That's how he introduced himself. There was no need for any other proof. Just by looking at his face, Ramfil had no doubt that he was a demon-hunter.

He was over the age of sixty, but he was having a hard time seeing it.

I couldn't find the witch hunter Gene I was looking for, but I did find a demonic hunter. But now I have to thank you for meeting me because I had to catch a straw.

Ramfil explained his situation to the public. I was with Gene, and for some reason, the horns are scattered and I'm looking for him now.

Of course, I couldn't talk about Frey. Even if the demon-hunters forget their place, there's nothing good in telling them they're with the devil.

“I heard there was a big deal on the Indian side, I heard BH collapsed, and Wargrave took a lot of damage.... Even the Hunting Worshippers were wiped out... Is that true?”

Ramfil nods as it's all true, except for the nuclear explosion. It was a miracle that he survived the devastating explosion, so Ramfil didn't think that anything related to the fight would have survived.

Apparently, he didn't know that Ashfile, the head of BH, was a demon-hunter. Perhaps the Demon Hunter who succeeded in generations did not know about him.

“Is there any way to find the Demon Hunter? ”

Ramfil already told me that he knew quite a bit about the Darkborn first, so the demon-hunter said no less.

“The Darkbone doesn't have tracking capabilities. There's no way to find another demon-hunter. If you're a Celestial Party, you can track the Dark Bones with your Palm Plot. It's a street, and it's a group occupied. ”

The group will have a supersonic rate, so there should be a way to get help, but it's more than 8,000 kilometers away from Black Dragon Castle, where there's rock in the sky. Mukhali also insisted that he knew that the choice could not be considered.

“But…. There is something worth considering. ”

“You mean the high shaman? ”

“You know. That old hag might be able to track down the Darkborn. ”

“You know each other, right? ”

“She's the reason I'm here in the first place. ”

However, Mukali looks embarrassed to see if there was something wrong.

“But I can't even see where she is or where she is. ”

Solarium's high shaman has been missing for a long time.

“Here's the deal. ”

Mukhali has a proposition for Ramfil.

“Help me find her, and I'll ask her to help me track down the Darkborn. ”

Ramfil doesn't know yet whether this will be a clue to Gin. But unless Frey's strength is restored now, this is all the straw Ramfil can catch.

“Why are you looking for the Grand Shaman? ”

“The grandmother is the price of a weathering technique. ”

Mukhali pointed to the green smog surrounding him.

“Solarium. Solarium. ”

There was a reason for Smog's extinction.

Solarium was brought together by a very warm and mild climate, which was certainly strange. Thanks to the bright sunlight, people felt happy just being in this space, so the warm climate was the same as Solarium's identity.

It was caused by only one shaman.

“I thought you'd be surprised. ”

Of course, it was surprising that Mukali was a dumbass reaction because it was natural to treat a madman like this.

“I've seen something like that. ”

“Phew…. ”

But Ramfil had already seen the booze of the supersonic whirlwind. After several hours of ritual summoning the storm, there's nothing you won't believe, even if Solarium's stable climate is a magical effect.

Mukhali has been here for a month.

“So you're here to find the Grand Master? ”

“Yes. It's a great place for the season, so I often stop by when I need a break. ”

He said so, but Ramfil guessed that he had some sort of connection to the high shaman. Perhaps Solarium's climate has become strange and he has come to burinake somewhere.

“But I still haven't found it.... ”

“If he's dead, we need to find a body. ”

Mukhali replied before Ramfil even spoke. Ramfil narrows his eyes.

“Wait, there's no point in me finding the Grand Master if he's dead, right? ”

“Maybe he's still alive, so we'll have to find him first. ”

I was right, but Ramfil felt cheated. Mukhali goes in, rests, sets a meeting point for tomorrow, and disappears somewhere, because it's too late today.

He revealed his identity to Ramfil because he was also in a hurry.

‘I don't know if you're doing well... ’

The encounter with the new demon-hunter is a good thing, and Ramfil considers, but his answer is not answered.

You think you need to pay more attention to Frey, and Ramfil leaves the nest.

“Too late.”

Frey says bluntly, looking back at Ramfil.

“But I didn't lose. ”

“Yes, but... ”

Frey is restless.

“What's the matter? ”

“There are so many voices... ”

Frey lowers his head and mutters.

“I'm nervous.... ”

A human being to her was only a creature that caused her pain and damage. It was no wonder I came to a big city full of people like that. The only thing that was completely harmless to her was the monster.

“It's more dangerous out there with you. ”

“I know that... ”

But the fundamental insecurity is inevitable. It was a tavern just for the first floor, and the loud noise couldn't be stopped, so I came up to the top. In the midst of those voices, Frey could neither sleep nor concentrate on anything.

“So what did you find out? ”

“... I met the Demon Hunter. ”

“! ”

At that, Frey's complexion turned white.

“No, don't worry, I didn't tell him about you. ”

Ramfil explains what happened to reassure Frey. He's looking for the high shaman, and he has a lead that might lead him to Leona.

Actually, it was Gin, not Leona, but Ramfil knew it was too late to tell him about Gin.

“But a demon hunter.... ”

Of course, Frey saw Ash's file, so he knew all the demon-hunters weren't crazy about demon-hunting. But that's the thing, and the anxiety is the anxiety.

“Find the high shaman, catch a clue, and we'll leave. ”

But Ramfil was also reluctant. He didn't know who Mukhali was, and he didn't know how he would react if he ever found out about Frey's existence.

If he had the worst reaction, there would be a fight, and if he did, Ramfil had to make a choice.

Will you have the advantage if you fight the Demon Hunter?

Ramfil imagines a fight with Gin, his most knowledgeable demon-hunter.

I don't think I'll lose unconditionally, but I don't think I'll win unconditionally. You can't invest everything in other possibilities.

If you find the Grand Shaman, Ramfil can get information about Gin.

And there's still a choice to save the Venus flower. If you can find Venflower, you can get information about Leona.

If the situation is good, you can test both cases. We can get information about Gene, information about Leona.

Frey did not hide his anxiety.

“I'm nervous.... ”

“Nothing's going to happen. ”

You can't take any chances unless you take them. Rather, I should be thankful that there was such a small possibility.

But neither Ramfil nor Fray knew.

Frey is a chime made of many demons, so the species itself was a transcendent being unlike humans.

The anxiety she feels is more like inspiration than just anxiety.

So, Lamfil and Frey did not know that the anxiety had to come into existence.

Nestled hunters are already stationed at the inn where they are staying, not looking far away.