I Shall Survive Using Potions!

"Uhhhhhhhh!"

While the four walls were rushing into the hidden passage to capture the priests, Francette was slapping all of that anger and hatred.... against the enemy's close guards.

Four to the priests, one to the nearby guards.

... there's something wrong with the balance in the distribution of battle power?

Not one of the soldiers of the Baltimore kingdom, such as those who think about it.

If that 'one' was, um, the god Fran...

The devil's brake. Demon King. An angry 'it' that can't be represented by any word.

Violence and death.

Blood and flesh pieces.

Enemy soldiers swords and protective equipment that are easily amputated, marble columns, … and people's bodies, as if cutting butter with a hot knife.

"Hiya, no!

The lump of meat on the throne is making some unpleasant noise.

But for Francette, such things were behind us.... because there is no way to escape.

Who, and how many, won't let you get away with it.

He who took the goddess from himself.

Those who have worked disrespectfully against the goddess.

Fransette didn't even think the caorle was dead or anything like that.

Naturally. Caorle is a goddess.

But if the present flesh is scratched and doomed, this vacation returns to its own world as an end. Because I thought so, I was desperate to protect Caorle, but because of all the idiots, everything was ruined.

I can never live to see Caorle again.

Because of all the idiots.

Because of all the fools.

Other soldiers and Kingsguards had disappeared after refusing to turn the caorle against their enemies.

But they stayed here on the side of the Second Prince and got in their way. And for that, Caorle was to leave this world.

Then what should be given to him and others….

"... die!

Yes, there was only 'death'.

Did you just follow the superior officer's orders?

Do you have a wife and kids?

... you've found out!

Die, die, die...

No one stops him, a francette who dances as he wields death and madness.

And just as in the time of the Caorles, a line of first prince Fernan, who arrived at the royal palace lightly because there was no one to stop or stand on, and between the sights, saw a mountain of near-guard corpses with no one, such as the one with breath, the former priests of Rueda, who were half-killed and rolled by four walls, the second prince Gislan, who was squatting (wuss) crying on the throne, and the figure of Francet, who was holding a divine sword Xgram without a single blood paste, standing still...

Caorle, where's Caorle?

…………

No one answers Fernan's question.

From the current situation, it is clear that it was a victory for the Cahors.

Yet why doesn't Caorle look like him? And to Fernan's question, why doesn't anyone, answer anything?

Fernan with a bad feeling spreading across his chest.

Fernan did not dare mention what was clearly heterogeneous from earlier in his sight. If I hear that, I feel like I'm going to be irrevocable.

Yes, about the hole in the middle of the passage from the entrance between the sights to the throne and the foreign body that could never be in this place: smoke and heat rising from it….

And then a ball of light appeared in the air in the place just around the middle between Fernan and Francet, which swelled rapidly, taking the form of a man.

It was that Fransette had seen it twice, and the four walls had seen it only once.

... Yes, it is the descent of the goddess Celestine.

"Caorle's soul reaction has disappeared! Caorle, where is Caorle?!

Celestine had set up an automatic activation barrier on the caorle and an automatic attack system on the attacker. However, it was "prepared for unintentional strikes and sniping from a distance".

Protect the Caorle from sudden attacks by swords, spears, bows and arrows, and other weapons.

If this had been Earth, Celestine might have taken the means to protect herself from guns, grenades, rocket launchers, and possibly large-calibre shells and fuel vaporization bombs, and underground penetrating bombs (bunkerbusters), no, on the contrary, nuclear bombs as well.

But there is no such thing in this world. So Celestine was dealing with as much as she could protect Caorle from 'surprise attacks in this world'. There's nothing like thinking about dealing with a nuclear bomb even though you don't have to...

Instead of instant death, as long as you have a few seconds, Caorle can eliminate enemies by their ability to make potions (and their containers), and injuries to themselves and allies can be quickly healed. Also, caorle is only worthwhile to use if you capture him alive, no questions asked and no point in killing him. Celestine thought so and underestimated the danger of caorle.

And the priests, the remnants of Rueda, did a detailed examination of the Caorle raid with a dagger by a former cleric four and a half years ago, knowing that Caorle had prevented the dagger by any means, so that no matter how many daggers or bows and arrows he prevented the attack, he carried out a double, triple attack.

Fire from the outside. lung damage caused by inhaling hot air. Suffocation due to lack of oxygen. And crushed to death by the Great Rock.

The priests, who think of Caorle as just a normal person who was given a little protection by Celestine, not by the goddess, thought that with it they could surely kill Caorle, and in fact, they were right.

To the hurried words of the goddess Celestine, one of the four walls, silently pointed to her.

... 'Hole'.

"Huh..."

It can't be here, 'Hole'.

But for Celestine, he wasn't supposed to be anything else to be surprised or wondered about, and he was totally through from earlier, but he was in a hurry to keep an eye on the hole somehow...

"No... Caorle's soul and consciousness are completely unresponsive...... Expanding the scope of exploration has not responded anywhere......

Oh, I wanted to pull at least 400-500 years, and maybe 400-5000 years if I could, but less than five years! It's gone in less than five years!

The human soul and conscious body, as soon as the flesh perishes, is fogged and extinguished. Unless you happen to have the likes of Celestine and the others on the spot to protect you immediately, or if you anticipate death in advance and are ready for protection......

Celestine, who never expected Caorle's flesh to perish in an instant, was too late to realize what was going on. Yes, it was already too late when he realized the annihilation of Caorle's soul and spiritual body.

"That guy entrusted me with an important caorle... Be my great benefactor and make your first friend......

No forgiveness! No forgiveness. Ooh!

I will destroy this country..., no, I will destroy this continent, burn it down, sink it to the bottom of the sea forever!

Touch my eyes again, lest I ever remember this unpleasant thought... "

stiffness. And fear and despair.

Instead of the Kingdom of Brancott, all the countries of the continent. Every human being, every living creature living on the continent perishes.

Now the death sentence has been declared from the mouth of the goddess.

Never to be overshadowed, Proclamation of Death.

There were no words other than 'despair' that could express the feelings of those present here.

Celestine's body, no, even if it didn't go that far, would not have represented so much fierce anger if it had been a body for a minute set just a little higher than Celestine's. But unfortunately, 'Celestine', who has dropped his thought level to the extreme so that he can communicate with the humans of this world, had the ill feelings, 'anger' and 'hatred' characteristic of inferior organisms. Although only slightly......

And now, that 'only slight, bad emotion' was raging wildly.

There was no longer anything I could do......