The knights carrying Uncle King Einschvark and Weegraf head straight down the hitchhike to the hidden passage behind the nobility building.

I don't suppose there's anywhere else I can evacuate you.

Now that the enemy is invading inside Fort Yugfena, in a situation where neither its size nor its route of invasion is known, it can be said that that cave, most likely unknown to the other, is ideal for the place of refuge.

Mixed in the rear of that group, me and Camille were also running.

Beyond the long, straight corridor, so soon I saw a large space with gorgeous decorations.

It is the entrance hall of the aristocratic building, a space that serves as a blowout on the second and third floors. For the convenience of having a servant on the ground floor, the entrance to welcoming aristocratic guests is upstairs.

Half an hour later, it was thanks to that hall that he escaped to the point that his shoulder, which had been overpowered, was only slightly loose. It was never a long run in time, but because of the unusual feeling of the battlefield, the hallway felt unnecessarily long.

It was a large hall with a concealed passageway if you crossed the hall and ran through the corridor opposite.

But.

"─ Wait! Stop!"

A knight running forward raises a voice of restraint. Immediately everyone took a critical stance. Grasp the pattern of the hips sword all the way and float just a little out of the sheath.

I can see the thread of tension pinched in an instant. Sharpen the five senses as clearly as possible, so that whatever happens - - - There, I heard a small noise.

"What happened!?

"Quiet!!

Someone yelled sharply. Follow it and be silent so that the knights even kill their breath. The hallway on the second floor of the aristocratic building was filled with instant silence.

... That was a terribly creepy sound to hear here and now.

Katakata Katakata, the inexplicable sound of. It sounds like when you tap a lightly stiff woodwork.

The sound of Katakata is wooded on the walls of the entrance hall and even sounds in the hallway.

Something's in the hall. While keeping vigilance as strong as possible, some of the knights sneak their footsteps to see who the sound is.

I heard a small, breathtaking sound.

And the scream splits.

"─ Run. Wow! Warcraft!" Forest baboon (Avigiliana) "!

A humble laugh echoed throughout the hallway as soon as possible.

That was enough. A voice resembling a man is the hallmark of that warcraft. I also forgot that everyone breathed and turned back with all my might.

Warcraft, how can a forest baboon (Avigiliana) be here at this time?

It sucks.

An intelligent, brutal and fierce baboon living in a demonic forest. It's a warcraft that never comes out of a demonic forest voluntarily.

Run through the tower connecting the aristocratic and knight buildings.

But the moment he fell out into the cavalry building, the head raised his voice again.

"No, enemy!!

"Tower! We can go through the third floor from the tower!!

He turns back on his heels and climbs the tower he has just passed, much less minutes later.

A knight from the noble building and a knight from the knight building collided, but proceeded through a narrow spiral staircase, with the last one hanging on both doors.

"Hurry!"

It was clear that all doors were brittle apart.

With the sound per the first body, a definite crushing sound rushes through the narrow tower.

It was the stirring sound of fear.

When I finally came out to the hallway on the third floor, I didn't know which way it sounded, but I heard the dull noise of the door falling onto the stone floor.

"Hurry up, big holehead!

I could only hear information from my hearing that several raiders were coming after me from behind. I couldn't afford to look back and see that.

Now that the knight has two wounded dignitaries, it could be said that it is absolutely impossible to intercept the raiders here. There's no way I can give them an opinion on the next package of stunners in the first place.

The enemy didn't have a bow or could never shoot him in the back, but gradually things started to fly. Something in the hallway is being thrown around the corner.

I ran desperately not to be targeted, but right next to me something like a decorative dish broke and I felt a rush along with the slight pain in my fragmented cheek.

How difficult is the difference between the compasses and how slow my legs are I go down to the back row more and more.

On the way, he suddenly pulls his shoulder and flips it backwards.

By the time I realized it, I had switched positions with Kamil, who should have been right behind me.

Wow, a surprising voice comes out of my throat.

But it was scratched out by the roar.

The light burst right in front of me so much that my vision turned white.

Keep away from the point where Camill exploded so he could hold me and roll over. Guru raised the firepillar in the corner of his busy sight.

I try to lick the curtains that hide the carpets and iron lattice windows and they burn in an instant. I'm half flattered by that. Camill, who had a well-structured system, was moved in the opposite direction as he had run until earlier, in such a state that he did not know whether he was being held or pulled over.

I could only see a few broken glass windows across the curtain blowing outwards.

I can feel a tingling fever from behind. The wool carpet burns so fast that it is not usual. I was pulsating with the momentum that my heart would be torn.

What is that? Bomb? No way.

I haven't heard of the development of such a weapon, and it's a living level that doesn't even use gunpowder properly in the first place. There may be a flame bottle, but it won't explode. Besides, I didn't see a fire or anything until the explosion happened.

Finally, my body floated. Camille held me up in one arm. That's how I take my breath.

Kamil's right arm holding me was dripping blood over the burnt out. Was it because of the bombing earlier... that you sheltered me from that?

Speaking of which, I also have dull pain that paralyzes my hands, feet and cheeks. Slightly lowering her gaze, her blood seeped in by the way, although not as much as Kamil's.

Whether it's because your life is in danger, or because your blood is circling, your head, which should be hot, becomes strangely, terribly cold and clear.

As the fog cleared, I clearly thought of several pieces of memories of a thin past life.

... Yes, there do come out guns in this Arxian kingdom staged maiden game. It's a preemptive one, but I remember having a conversation about being useful in a demonic crusade.

There is no guarantee anywhere that the world will move as the game scenario suggests, but if it's not strange to have guns in seven or eight more years, there will already be gunpowder. Even if it's not in Arksia, it might be in Denzel, and I wonder if we can get it from the thriving Permigrans of maritime trade.