Hunter of the Perished World

Without resupplying anything in the free city chalet, the group leaves the free city of the dead.

Leona managed to get two Wagons across the river successfully. I had to move now. We don't know how to end the war, but we have to get there first.

It's a strange thing to talk about the world, but no one doesn't belong in the world after all. Therefore, this war had to end as soon as possible for their own sake, not for the world.

What will happen to the chalet?

No one said it.

I just have to face him.

Kweeeek!

Squeak! Squeak!

Gene and Ramfil were about to destroy the two undead ghouls into Changwol and Phantom Bain, respectively. Using guns on the Undead is a waste of ammo. Ramfil plucks out the flesh buried in Changwall's sword.

Humans are not the only undead. As Leona has seen, neither fish nor monsters become undead. Leona's control doesn't work either.

And every undead creature stops functioning, until it breaks into pieces.

Monsters that drink red river water become undead.

It's wandering around. To fill an unfilled hunger, why would the undead want to fill the hunger when the digestive system doesn't even work?

I don't know, but the undead are acting like it.

Maybe he's craving for lost souls and is just feeding on them.

It's just these things are spreading all around.

It was clear that all life on earth will perish because of thirst and hunger, or because of the undead. It seems that everyone will die eventually.

For the first time, Leona was in danger of life for something other than humans. Nevertheless, I was not so terrified.

The only thing that mattered now was food.

I had to kill a wild animal because I couldn't supply it in the chalet, but it was hard to know what I could eat. If you eat the undead in error, the undead isn't the problem, it's a rotting corpse in the first place. You can't eat that.

The fruit of the tree was the same from that point of view. It is not clear whether the tree that sucked the red river water is a living tree or a rotten tree.

“Damn…. I'm hungry..."

I promised you I'd stop the war and suffer from food shortages. This level of nonsense is terrible. Leona and the rest of the group are concerned about the food crisis, but Gene is lost.

Gene sweeps through the dead creature and rides up to Wagon without a doubt. Gene leaves first, and Ramfil follows.

“Aren't you hungry? ”

“You don't have to eat it. ”

The need for the meal itself was now at a level that could replace the Dark Bone energy. Of course, if I recovered from hunger to Dark Bone Energy, I would rather eat because of the poor efficiency, but even if I could not eat it, it was enough.

The roads become more bumpy, and Leona feels like she has nothing to eat.

They were heading northeast, and the death that spread around them was even greater as they went upriver into the Indus.

As if he knew the anxiety, Gene told Leona.

“Don't worry.”

“Huh?"

“There's no such thing as starving to death. ”

Leona tilts her head in a daze.

And soon, Leona could see what it meant.

Wagon can't run fast because of the terrain, and as it slows down, the undead follow behind him. There aren't many of them, but every time, Gene and Ramfil take care of the undead coming out of the car.

Of course, the numbers were so high that if it was intimidating, Leona was tough.

It was supposed to be Leona's only weapon, so it wouldn't have a role in the Undead hunt, but it wasn't anymore.

Oh, my God!

As one of Leona's anglers twists and crunches her joints, a terrifying sound echoes.

Glug... Glug...

The anglers shuddering all over the ground, completely paralyzed, and Leona cut off the anglers' limbs with a psychoblade.

Squeak, squeak!

With a terrifying slash, the Angler's limbs are easily severed. The sharpness of the sword was frightening enough for Leona to use it herself.

Psychoblades were cut to the ground as well as the mouth.

A total of seven undead were easily dealt with. No matter how close you get, you can't help this group.

Gene is digging through undead corpses, extracting chips with an extractor to see what he's doing again. The chips could also be extracted from the undead.

“What are you doing, man? ”

“Hmm…. ”

As Leona approaches, Gene raises one of the completely harpooned undead. As an undead, I'm not completely dead yet, so I'm stumbling and showing some strange movement.

Obviously, the wreckage was quite familiar to Leona.

“That…. Isn't that a Poisonous Dog?”

“You'll remember the old days. ”

Gene laughs as if he was reminded of some funny joke.

“I think he just died. ”

I mean, I could eat it, and Leona seemed to be dizzy.

There is no law against starving to death. That's what it means.

However, no matter how recently the Poisonous Dog died, the Undead is undead after all. It may contain the curse of the Red River in the body.

“The high shaman needs help. ”

“What can I do? ”

Elisabeta was also not looking too good because of the hunger. Gene lowers the torso of the rattling Poisonous Dog. I couldn't help but notice how much worse Elizabeth looked.

“Can you clean up? ”

“Ah…. Yes, I have salt for the axle.... ”

“Good.”

Gene groans as if he wanted an answer. Soon, he picks a branch and smokes a campfire. Suddenly, the campfire burns, and Gene starts trimming the torso of the poisonous hound.

Everyone was starting to sense what they were going to do.

I'm going to eat that.

Dead, but not dead, the trunk of a poisonous dog twitches subtly every time Gin cuts through the skin and digs out its innards, and there is no grotesque sight like that.

Freydo's complexion was getting worse, so he said it all.

“What are you doing? Cleanse yourself. ”

“Ahh... Yes.”

With a look of horrific destiny, Elizabeth sits on a campfire, pulling white bold salt out of the void.

It is originally a salt used for axes, but if you throw it into the fire through consciousness, it becomes a kind of sacred flower that destroys evil ears. This was easy for Elizabeth.

Tadadadak! Tak!

Salt splashes out of the fire, making a loud noise, and Elizabeth starts mumbling something in front of him.

Soon, the fire itself began to burn calm and orderly. Nothing much changed, but Leona realized something had happened to that campfire. Gene lays the body of a poisonous mongrel on a campfire, finished trimming it.

And then...

Whoa!

A fierce flame swallows the trunk of a poisonous hound. Just as it devours, the campfire exerts the power of purification to burn unclean things, burning the spirit and curse that remain in it.

“This will lift the curse from the river. The corpse has just died, so if it's cooked properly, it won't be a problem. ”

Gene's bold words were rather a bit of a hothead. The curse is gone. You don't have to worry about corruption. Gene is looking for an undead that is less rotten than he's ever been able to eat.

“Oh my…. I should say thank you... ”

Ironically, Leona mutters briefly.

Elizabeth stares at the torso of a burning Poisonous Dog, swallowing her saliva as if she were facing something fateful.

I never thought I'd get to eat monster fish in my life.

Even if it were undead and rotten meat, I never would have thought of it.

“Ugh... ”

Elizabeth looks at Leona with a crying face. It was true that Leona was shaken by her long memories of monster fish, but the evil Leona enjoys other people's misfortunes even more.

Leona places her hands on Elizabeth's shoulders and asks, as if she were a lifelong teacher.

“What's the worst thing you've ever had in your life? ”

“Ugh, yeah... What was it...? Milk tea with spoiled milk... I think it was. ”

“Huh-huh-huh-huh…. ”

Leona literally smiles like a witch and whispers to Elizabeth.

“Remember, it tastes like every other piece of shit in the world. It tastes like shit because they're poisonous dogs.... Haha, really... Like a dog.”

Leona laughs, saying it will be unforgettable, and Ramfil grabs Leona by the head.

Exactly!

“Aah!”

“Why are you scaring the kid? ”

“I just meant be prepared! ”

Of course, whether it was intended to be discouraging, Leona made a funny look at Elizabeth, who was completely depressed.

Humans are adaptable animals.

Elizabeth, who had tasted all the roasted meat, ran far away and started carving. However, Leona laughed at Elizabeth without hesitation, and her expression rotted after one bite.

“Woo, woo, definitely…. It's been a long time, so it's kind of disgusting... Woof! Woof! ”

Leona runs up to Hidadak and vomits nicely next to Elizabeth.

It's also been a long time since Leona had eaten a monster fish.

Rather, even though Frey had never tried it before, he was able to overcome it in an orderly fashion except for a slight frown.

“Kids.”

And at the same time, Frey's laughter was blown away, and I couldn't help but notice Leona's face was glowing red with shame.

“I did that.... I don't think I've ever had three of them... ”

Leona shrugs, her lips trembling.

The monster fish that I had eaten in such a long time was unbearable. Even though it was a distinctly memorable taste, the disgust was unfamiliar.

Leona moved from the city to the city, so even if it wasn't always a proper meal, there was nothing to eat. That's why Leona's disguise was familiar with such foods.

Therefore, it is natural that eating monster fish will leave a blight.

“It's called being full. ”

Jean nods, agreeing.

“Well…. You'll get used to it..."

After realizing that memories are only good when they are memories, Leona had a good relationship with Elizabeth.

“This... I've eaten three foods... ”

It was Elizabeth who looked at Leona admirably in a quite different way. After all, filling the stomach was resolved, just like Gene said it would be. Frey didn't puke either, but he frowned heavily, holding his stomach to make sure it was harder than he thought.

The food problem has been solved, but the water has not yet been solved. There was a blind spot that purification was a path to burning unclean things, and that even if meat could be burned, water could not be burned. Elizabeth could have sprinkled salt, but she couldn't quench her thirst because the water eventually turned into salt water.

Eventually, Gene had no choice but to leave the base here again.

Once the river was filled with salt and purified, the water was boiled into distilled water. Above all, the water itself was at the heart of this curse, so Elisabeta was making distilled water before him.

That's why I decided to set up camp here, although it's a little early to prepare the water.

“Can't you clean up after a spell? ”

“Spellmakers tend to focus on the aggressive side. This is a godsend, but for now, it's a hunting tool. ”

Concentrate on cursing and the magic that makes Satan and its own defenses. Spellbound spells are accurate, but no spells can be implemented.

So it would have been difficult to cross this land without Elizabeth. Obviously, as the only shaman in the group, Elizabeth is absolutely needed by the group in the non-combatant part. There were still years to go, but we were moving on, and Wagon was in charge of transportation and the bedroom.

I set up camp, but the undead were out there, and I didn't know when they were going to raid, so it was imperative.

Ramfil, Jean, and Leona, who are combat-ready, have decided to take turns.

Leona chews the venomous dog meat to regain her familiarity with the beast. She tolerates the disgust and passes it on in an orderly fashion.

“This is disgusting. ”

Though his tastes changed, Leona's hideous side only got worse when it got worse, not less. The night was approaching between the gruesome evening activities.

How many nights must pass before everything will be resolved.

Leona chews the shredded meat, and her son-in-law looks at it like it's feeding on darkness.