Hunter of the Perished World

[355] Miserable Lords (2)

“Venpowders?”

Frey tilts his head as he looks at the flowers in the bag full of gin.

“It's a drug used in a place called the Twilight Cult. It has the power to significantly amplify the psychic waves. ”

Gene explained the relationship between Venflower and Venpowders. Frey didn't even know the story about the Twilight Brigade, so the explanation was inevitably lengthened.

“I've used it to make me stronger. ”

In fact, Leona used to use her mind with a bento when she was not actively using her mind. And Leona was confident that it would work for Frey as well as it did for her.

“Frey could be more useful than me. ”

The immortal Frey will not lose consciousness even if he takes a lethal dose of Benpowders, and in this situation, he could act more strongly on Fray than anyone else.

I knew it was better to use it than deduce why a progress vendor appeared.

Gene, who helped create the Twilight Cult, knew how to refine Venpowders.

“I can't make it right, but drying the flower liquor will do the trick. There are so many flowers, I can make enough to use them. ”

Because Benpowders are virtually like poisonous herbs, Leona did not intervene in the purification process itself. I needed equipment to refine properly, but I couldn't afford to do that now.

Leona stood at a distance and watched as Ramfil, Frey and Gin separated the flower's surgery from the rocks, which did not respond to the psychotropic substance of Venflower.

“You look... funny. ”

“Even if I think about it. ”

Frey grunts.

The world blah blah blah blah blah, eventually picking flower liquor It looked like people preparing for the end of the world tomorrow. Even though I've gathered all the Venflower grown nearby, the amount of Venpowders that use only flower liquor is not very large.

The classification took a long time because there were a lot of flowers. By the time I had finished all my work, Fraydo was able to take a long sigh and pat me on the shoulder.

“I'm tired.... ”

“Use natural drying in the room and grind it. If you think about the time Elizabeth learned how to command, you'll be out of time. ”

If it doesn't dry naturally, you can heat it to dryness, so you're done. Leona rejoices at the thought that bending powder might be a little more helpful, and Frey is still anxious as if the powder of this flower liquor might amplify his power.

“Something's coming. ”

And Ramfil, who was on his feet, could see something coming fast from the sky.

“Gunship.”

Leona was able to guess its identity when she saw its form. Charlotte must have come aboard the gunship to take them to Moscow. You confirm that there are no undead and change your route to the garrison.

The gunship finds Gene's group at the encampment and flies right towards them. Light flashes at a steady interval, finding that Gin and Ramfil are Morse codes.

[It's Charlotte.]

So I didn't have to worry about my mother. Leona said as if she was worried.

“But will it be okay with a Sorceress...? ”

“Now we need gunships for maneuverability. If we can't reconcile, we have to force him. ”

“Ramfil, the Sorceress is not making sense right now. I should have told you about this problem beforehand... It's a pain in the ass.”

Even if Charlotte's fault was not due to the decisive cause of her death, everyone knew that the Sorceress was out of his mind. If Charlotte gives up everything and tries to stand up to Calz, the Sorceress is unsure whether she will accept it and take on Wargrave's gunship.

After realizing the important issue too late, they stumbled upon it as the gunship approached.

“No, and even though the Sorceress admitted it, doesn't Charlotte think the Sorceress is dead? Maybe Charlotte's the problem. ”

Everyone's expression hardened on Frey's point. When Charlotte returned to the command post, it was not a good time to talk about it.

Likewise, having to teach Elizabeth about commandments, and even a full-blown sorcerer, was not a good time to talk about Charlotte.

In fact, it was impossible for Sorran and Charlotte to build a similar relationship with each other like this.

Jean's party was a mercenary in the first place, and even if Charlotte did accept it, she had to worry about the circumstances that would kill them as soon as they encountered each other. Even though they both had something in common with Calz, accepting each other was a completely different matter.

Tutu, tutu!

And the sound of the gunship propeller is getting closer.

“If you don't let them meet.... ”

“Speak plausible words, Leona. ”

“We'd better do what we're watching them do in the event they encounter. ”

“If you two are going to decide on a death row, which side do you want to be on? ”

“You don't have to take anyone's side.... ”

When they were discussing the seriousness of the situation, they didn't realize the most important thing.

Tutu, tutu!

The gunship reaches all the way over their heads. The fierce rotation of the propeller causes a gust.

Leona's expression is pale.

“Now, hold on! ”

Benpowdered floral wine is evenly distributed underneath their feet.

Whoo-hoo!

That's not what I had to worry about.

A fierce gust of flowers began to fly everywhere.

“Huh...? Wh-what about this? ”

Frey, who had chosen the most hard-working flower liquor, was making a face as if he was dreaming a horrible dream in a flying number of flower liquor.

They should not be worried about the relationship between the Sorceress and Charlotte now, but about the work that is so light underneath their feet.

“Damn it.”

Jin's expression rots.

Shortly, Charlotte looks down from the cockpit of the gunship that landed.

“Are the answers ready? ”

It didn't take me a second for my eager expression to be erased.

“... Why are they like that? ”

Charlotte felt a tremendous sense of purpose in their eyes. Charlotte shrugs and takes her hand to her right waist.

The terraframe was fully restored. Charlotte feels a clear hostility and goes into combat readiness.

“If you're going to kill me now... Yeah, but I need to see Carls' face one last time. Keep in mind that you won't die easily.... ”

“Pick it up.”

“What?"

Gene told Charlotte with an equally lifelike look on his face, and Charlotte was still confused.

“Pick it up.... What the hell... ”

“Ow!”

Frey sits down, wrapped around his head. Charlotte could not comprehend her group's lively eyes and panic. Ramfil approaches Charlotte.

“I'll tell you what to pick up. ”

Ramfil was also quite respectful of Charlotte, but this time he had a cool life in his voice.

Marshal Wargrave had to stay up all night picking up all the flying Vendor Flower Wine.

Charlotte was able to locate almost all of the flowering Venflower Flower Wine that flew around at dawn.

“I can't believe I have to use Terraframe's colorimetric abilities for this... ”

The ability to track the target was quite highly developed in the terraform, and Charlotte had to go to pick up a feathery flower liquor that had flown throughout the encampment.

Though some may have missed it, Charlotte has gathered scattered flower liquor close to the amount she originally completed. Gene, who had not slept and waited, laid the flower liquor in a dry place set in an airless area.

“What the hell is this that you're so excited to kill me for? ”

“Sort of…. A superpower boost.”

On the contrary, Charlotte's expression became a blurry expression as if she didn't know any more.

“Have you thought about the Sorceress? ”

Gene, of course, used to ask Charlotte to fetch a flower liquor, but in fact, she bought time. Jin explained how the Sorceress went through and came back to life.

‘The Sorceress is alive. And we don't want to see you and the sorcerer having a meaningless fight. I don't know if this is going to be the end of the deal with Calz, but don't make any useless conflicts until then. ’

Gene told Charlotte that story, and Ramfil told the same story to the Sorceress.

The two of them finally had time to organize their thoughts for a day without encountering each other. Both of them were the culmination of each group, but now they hold nothing but their own power. That is why the leading party has a large group of losers.

At Jean's words, Charlotte bites her lip slightly. And I could see the Sorceress descending from one side of Castle Castle.

“Here he comes. ”

“Remember, if a fight breaks out, we'll force both of them into an incapable body. ”

“... I'll talk to you first. ”

Charlotte hasn't made up her mind yet. Even though it was used by Kalz, the Sorceress did terrible things of my own free will, and it was an unforgivable sin for anyone in the world. Even if she was punished, that sin doesn't go away.

The atonement worthy of sin cannot be atonement until everyone exposed to the sin she committed is convinced.

Charlotte was in a complicated mood. I still hated the Sorceress, but for now I was going to tell her a story.

The Sorceress walks out into the void with Elizabeth, and Charlotte stands before him. The expression on the Sorceress's face was too different to be a face in just two days.

No fatigue, no collateral damage, and a dead eye revived.

However, his expression was different than before. The frenzied one was captivated by the greater frenzy.

The priest gave his life to save it. And he avoided the thunderbolt, but in front of his eyes was the thunderbolt.

Charlotte grips her teeth and takes her first words with difficulty.

“I need to talk to you... ”

“If you don't stop me, I won't kill you. ”

The Sorceress does not make enemies. She pauses and looks at Charlotte.

“What...? ”

“So don't talk to me. ”

I have no quarrel with the Sorceress, but I have no intention of confronting her.

“Get lost. No, I'll get rid of you. ”

Charlotte glances at the passing Sorceress behind her frozen expression. Elizabeth looks anxious and follows the Sorran, alternating between Charlotte and the Sorceress in the back.

Charlotte chewed it out.

“I don't like it to the end. ”

The Sorceress replies without even looking back.

“I'm sorry, but I don't think I want to get inside your mind. ”

The Sorceress turns around, saying that she doesn't even want to argue with Charlotte.

“We'll start right after breakfast. ”

“Ah! Yes! Teacher..."

Sorran didn't want to fight against the Emperor, Carltz, or anyone else except for that purpose, and it didn't matter to Charlotte who had fought for her life a few days ago.

Charlotte, who was filled with such madness and hatred, could not even shake and provoke her.

Gene smiles bitterly at Charlotte's puzzled expression.

There was no fight. There was no argument.

But the Sorceress seemed to have won.

Charlotte could not escape her hatred for the Sorceress.

But the Sorceress was swallowed up by hatred for something greater.

So if anyone wins here, it didn't mean anything.