It's all one flower.

The road leading directly from the north of the river Njefried and from the west followed by the city of Kulbunika had been cleared of debris.

The main roads along the river were avoided because they were wary of demonic raids.

The downtown area is full of debris, and one reason would be that the national highway to the wilderness is more efficient to evacuate quickly.

At the end of the northern national highway lies the northwest side of the city of Masrina.

Medvege didn't get lost and drove the truck north.

Even if you go to the city of Kulbunika, there is no city further inland than there is.

For once, there is a national highway linking the East Bank to the West Bank, but there was no point in going far until we risked being attacked by demons.

Awellana in the passenger seat conceived by checking the map she had copied.

The port of Masrina and the city centre are located in the southeast.

To check the safety of Awellana and the mothers of the Kruillos, you have to take the national highway along the shore of the lake and return to the southeast.

If it's empty, it's a waste of time and fuel.

The municipality of the city of Zerneau, officially certified by the administration, is an area surrounded by the Nieflit River from the Gulf of Jelizo.

However, the central streets from the northeast of Miech and Zolata districts to Seljebro districts have developed rapidly since the end of the civil unrest. The city also continued to expand across the river, in the northwest wilderness.

The area on the north bank of the Njefried River was devastated by civil unrest and the landowners were left unknown. When the national highway connecting the city was constructed prematurely to rebuild it, the city naturally formed around it.

Emerging companies entered without permission to escape taxation, created shops to deal with workers, and built their homes.

This illegally occupied area flourished there, without being expelled by demons, either because of the sudden increase in the number of inhabitants in the area where people originally lived.

It is such a yarnless land, therefore neither rewriting the map nor registering the bureau will proceed as late as possible.

On the official map I saw in the library, there was still nothing on either side of the national highway.

Now the city exposes itself to the ruins.

"Nothing" as shown on the map.

To not try, I don't know.

If the road to the port of Masrina isn't cleared, there's nothing we can do.

Awellana took a note of the spell by putting down a handwritten map.

"Hey, what is that?

As soon as I opened the note, a voice hung from the driver's seat.

Medvege slows down the track by looking forward.

Awellana also turned her attention forward.

Something black and long crosses the driveway.

A thickness not comparable to wires or hoses.

Height…… diameter is as good as a crushed passenger car.

Unexpectedly, the object blocking the road rippled wide.

"Hey, what the fuck?

The driver steps on the brake. Awellana could not answer.

"What's going on?

Roark called from a small room for the attendant.

The driver's seat and the passenger's seat can't answer anything.

The end of the twist in the driveway crosses a three-story building and turns this way. When I wondered if the red muscle ran on the tip, it opened completely.

The black tube tore vertically. No, mouth.

Inside, sharp fangs grow disorderly.

It opened far larger than the mouth of the snake and was thought to be lightly swallowed even by passenger cars.

Roark, stuck in a small window, also shivers at the loss of words.

Awellana's gaze traced the roots of her huge mouth.

Things squatting (groaning) in the shadows of ruins stand still. In this giant, we can no longer hide in such a shadow, but even in the morning sunlight, we retain our presence in this world.

How many bodies did you eat?

That was no longer a demon.

It is a "warcraft" that continues to devour the things of the world and has gained the flesh of the world.

The flesh-received torso is dark red and glows like wet with blood. The torso turned and appeared all over from behind the building.

Roark's tense face disappeared from the back mirror, replacing it with the frustrated face of Juvenile Soldier Morph.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Beyond the windshield you can see and breathe.

"Whoa! Old man! Run! Run!"