I’m a Dullahan, Looking for My Head

- Mourning Plains

A place where many people fought and fell as a result of the war that took place sixty years ago.

Because of the abandonment of so many war victims, negative energy and magic have been gathered and so many undead have come to dwell? It used to be a plain with beautiful, blue grass growing on one side, but now it rains a lot and the fog can often get in, making it a wetland zone.

The point is that because of the victims of the war, it has become a wetland zone with many undead occurrences. Skeletons of all kinds, rich, zombies, soul eaters, and many other undead tribes. What a horrible place. On top of that, my vision was bad because of the fog, and my feet were soaked.

It is convincing that Sisty was previously reluctant to make quests on the plains of mourning.

"We at the Temple of Elial are watching the undead not to attack people, but it seems that the number of undead has increased recently. So I checked it out, and there was a lot of undead on the mourning plain, and even the skeleton dragon of the designated disaster species was witnessed."

When it comes to skeleton dragons, even games and such are classic demons. Negative energy in the dragon's wreckage or the bones of a moving dragon made of magic.

Even though it has only become a bone, it is a dragon, the champion of the great sky. The fighting power of the Dragon, also known as the top of this world's demonic ecosystem, is immeasurable.

Probably a hell of a strength.

"If that happens, the adventurer guild will be ordered an emergency quest, won't it?

"Yes, of course. I invite many adventurers to join me because the number of demons seems to be quite high. I was wondering if it will be officially ordered by the Alliance by tomorrow. Many knights and clerics from the temple will also go on crusades."

The Virgin answers Sisty's words in detail.

"Me and Leah will also be heading for the crusade on behalf of the Temple. Perhaps we will deal primarily with the Skeleton Dragon. But the target is a demon of a disaster designated species. I want good fighting power."

I mean, me and Sisty want to work with the Virgin and Leah to fight the Skeleton Dragon.

What a mess. I've never seen a dragon but fictional, and I'm not surprised. Could it not be reconciled through words because they are of the same undead tribe?

"It doesn't have to be us. There are other good people..."

"Mr. Duke is a Durahan of the Undead tribe. No more reliable shields for us - Gohon! … there is no avant-garde"

"Hey, you said shield now"

"I didn't say that."

He penetrates the openly coughed Virgin, but his opponent turns away and knows him.

You sexually evil Virgin.

Then the Virgin smiled as if there had been no silence at all.

"The strength of the two of you who butchered the Auga. Let me count on you."

That's why Sisty and I decided to join the Virgins in the exorcism of the Skeleton Dragon.

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Having made a deal with the Virgin, Sisty and I bought it out in preparation for an emergency quest as soon as we got out of the temple.

They'll be working on an emergency quest soon anyway, and if we succeed, we'll get the money in. It is decided that it is better to come to the quest in a full state than to force it to be done.

Undead demons have many troublesome abilities. It would be wiser to gear up and items with your mind in mind and knock demonic ecology and combat abilities into your head. I don't even have a head or a neck.

As I rushed to get ready that way, the guild finally moved.

"Urgent Quest! There has been a massive outbreak of Undead demons on the Mourning Plains! Adventurers, please assemble outside the east gate tomorrow morning!

Within the Adventurer Guild, the receptionist's well-attended voice echoes.

At the same time, the adventurers who were waiting for the morning quest to be pasted into the noise.

"He said there was a massive undead on the mourning plain!?

"Whew, undead. They're grossly persistent."

"The plains of mourning have poor vision because of the fog, and the ground is soaked. Shall I make sure I keep my fitted shoes" Greaves "so my feet don't slip?"

"What are we going to do? You want me to take it? You don't have to crusade so hard to get paid, do you?

"I don't like undead, so I'm going to pass this time -"

and other adventurers who act thoughtfully while having their own conversation.

Every table in the guild was already full in the morning, making it an operational conference hall for the adventurers. I ask for knobs and breakfast at the same time, so the waitress runs around sewing between the table and the table.

"Hey, are there even skeleton dragons or some kind of unusual demon………"

"But this time we're talking about the Virgin and the Holy Knight dealing with each other? I don't think we're dealing with each other."

"Whew! The Virgin and the Holy Knight are coming!

Additionally, the integral demons and outward wizards there will also fight the Skeleton Dragon.

"Exactly how many undead there are this time, and the place is a mourning plain away from the king's capital, and it doesn't seem like we're leaving as soon as we did when we were in Auga."

"Well, this time it's on a scale."

Within the noisy guild, me and Sisty squeak calmly.

It is impossible to order an emergency quest just that day and tell them to gather up to the plain of mourning. The place is a place, too, and I have to get my gear and items ready.

If it is still urgent, it will depart from adventurers who are ready, as it was during the Auga.

"It's not until tomorrow morning that the quest begins. Can I rest my body today? You're busy getting ready yesterday, aren't you?

"Yeah, let's do that."

We decided to check the rewards of the emergency quest, the demons that would appear, the meeting place tomorrow, etc. and go back to the inn.

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And early the next morning. The sky is just white and the people of the King's Capital are moving sparsely.

Me and Sisty went outside the east gate, which is where we meet.

Then there were many adventurers gathered there. No, there were not only adventurers, but also clerics, nuns, etc. dressed in knights and coats with armor.

The knights line up neatly with knights, nestled as clerics and nuns follow them.

On the chest of the knight's armor, the side of the Goddess Elial, representing the temple, was marked as a crest.

A knight is not a knight who serves the king, but rather a temple knight who serves the temple, the goddess Elial.

On the other hand, the adventurers just didn't know the line, so they stood in the right place and talked, so it was very easy to understand. The outfit and equipment are too cluttered to be uniform.

"Yeah, we're over there."

"Yeah, an adventurer. You haven't really worked together since the beginning."

Me and Sisty are adventurers, so don't get lost and walk to the adventurer.

It can't be successful if adventurers interact with the knights they train from time to time.

It would be natural because adventurers and knights have very different ways of fighting, values, thoughts, etc.

The knight has a knight's. Adventurers have a way of fighting adventurers.

Perhaps it will be dealt with separately.

"That's a lot of people this time."

"It's a massive undead crusade. There's a lot of people who can fight. I've never crossed the line."

This quest, which brings together hundreds of knights, clerics, and adventurers, makes you realize that the number of people is different.

As Sisty and I make a little nervous stop at the adventurer, one of the adventurers looks away. And slap the shoulder of the man next door.

"Oh, hey!

"What? The rumored Virgin and the others showed up?

"Chicken! Back! Back!

"Ahem? Whoa! Outside road!

This is the appearance of Mr. Sisty, the outward wizard who is now making the most noise of Wang Du, a cautionary figure who should never be put into a party.

Other adventurers around them also notice the presence of outward wizards, spreading their blurring.

A whisper that keeps your faces close to each other and secretly talks.

"Hey! This is a mass fight, right? You can't bring that! Skeleton will crusade us as soon as we get out of here!?

"Hey, get Drake for a second. Talk to Duke from him and ask him to go home."

"……… is such a cute girl an outward wizard"

The audible adventurers' voices were filled with fear.

"Hmm? Something's up, huh? Is something wrong?

"............... I don't know"

Sisty, on the other hand, apparently didn't know she was being thought of that way, tilting her little neck and making her wonder.

Don't you know the sister of a magic prop store or someone you're supposed to know who's a female adventurer yet?

Somebody just tell him.

I won't tell you anything. They're going to suspect I named him or spread rumors.

But I think there are happier things in the world you don't know. Besides, I think it's a good thing you can't lick it for a female adventurer!

"... is that a moving fortress next door? No matter how much magic they hit him with, he said he was pimping."

"Yeah, it's D.M. Duke. Otherwise, you wouldn't be combing with an outside wizard."

Hey, wait a minute! Words Now Who Said!? Let him correct it! Me and Sisty aren't such distorted combinations!

"Align them all!

Where I tried to scream like that, the knights' wild voices echoed in unison at an untimely time. Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Shit, what are you talking about when this is important? You just said you had to stop the wrong rumors.

With that teething feeling in his chest, he looked back and a carriage came out of the rear gate.

A carriage that comes running with ragged and wheeled noises. Unlike the wooden carriage you see inside the Wang capital, it is a bright white box-shaped carriage designed to get people on board.

The sides had windows and the same thing as the Knight's crest was mounted with a big fat one.

If we get this far, it's no longer easy to imagine who's here.

We adventurers make our way to the carriage naturally.

The carriage proceeded slowly through the broken hedge, stopping in a leading position alongside the knight and the adventurer.

As everyone stares silently at the sight, the carriage door opens and Leah, the Holy Knight, descends.

And it was Arianne, the Virgin proud of the Temple of Elial, who took Leah's hand down earlier and showed herself.

The Virgin takes the hand of the Holy Knight and disembarks the carriage.

Everyone on this scene has their gaze taken away and consolidated when they say it's just that sight.

Like a beautiful blonde girl getting out of a carriage with her hands drawn by a silver-haired woman, she looked so beautiful as if she were a scene in a story.

The cold wind of the morning softens the blonde hair of the Virgin and paints a golden trajectory on the universe.

As the Virgin narrowed her eyes in the wind and seemed comfortable, she raised her face and slowly opened her mouth.

"I'm Arianne, the Virgin of the Temple of Elial. Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining the emergency quest today. I'm so glad there are so many courageous people standing up to protect people."

The Virgin slowly looks around, smiling like a Virgin Mary.

The place, which should have been wrapped in a blur until earlier, is quiet by just one girl. Regardless of the knights and clerics, I guess all the adventurers are fascinated by the Virgin.

I don't know anything about it, and if it was the human body, it might have had the same humiliating side as them.

"This time we said there was a massive outbreak of undead on the mourning plain, but I truly believe that with your help, we can definitely cut through. And I too, on behalf of the Temple, would like to join you on your way to the battlefield. I would like to do my best to reduce your burden a little bit."

Is the Skeleton Dragon crusade a minor force? What would defeat it make a significant contribution? I thought it was chilling, etc., but it would be a convenience to improve morale, so I wouldn't have a choice.

And when the Virgin lowered her head small, an odd voice came from nowhere.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

A roar that springs up in unison. Sisty accidentally holds her ear against that too much voice. The atmosphere in this part of the country is so frigid and shaky. Perhaps this roar even echoes to the King's Capital.

"There's the Virgin out there, I need to show you something cool!

"It's worth taking a quest just to see the Virgin."

The bastard of adventurers is a simple one. When you have a beautiful woman, you want to wear it.

Confirming the Virgin at the beginning, she looks at the Virgin, pulling the edge of her mouth and waving her hand in a smile.

I guess it's pretty loud because I'm in a place where this high volume gets flown.

He's still running away, but he can't because the rear waiting behind him is grabbing his shoulder plain.

The pain of the Virgin lasted until everyone's roar stopped, and as soon as it subsided, she boarded and set off for the sleaze and carriage.