Leaving the country of falling-about the fact that he was the 4th granting surgeon in the world-

The day before Gilberto joined the Quarl army, in a certain forest.

Following a convincing escort to the left and right, Mikael Alpha Bernhardt was sitting back on the stump and reading the letter delivered earlier.

"Hmm...... Did Axel agree with me? If you don't hit your hand here, the Bernhardts will perish."

What he is reading is a reply from Axel Alpha Bernhardt, the Bernhardt principals.

Mikael asked his parents Axel for permission to use SS Rank Monsters, the clan's top secret.

The result was not only the granting of permission to execute, but also the carriage of accelerators to join the operation.

"We sweep the rubbish of the masses, deep into Nazar, with stampede. That way again, one of our Bernhardts wins"

Mikael grins brutally just because he can't contain it.

"Granting magicians, high-ranking adventurers, and commanders will survive... but I couldn't protect my allies, their faces are rounded. That feels good!

When he thought of the jinks savoring humiliation, he shook his body with freckles.

You're a tough guy to get excited about hurting the good guys.

"You can't kill a private soldier in the Duke of Atemullo, so do I just keep in touch? He's an old man who's going down, but he's my boss now."

Mikael, the Duke of Atemulo, who was a tumor above his eyes, thought of a future in which he was responsible for the defeat, includes fruit water in his mouth in an upbeat mood.

"Private soldiers of lower nobility or peasants would be fine to leave them alone. They'll increase as soon as they kill, and you're a despicable civilian. Let's take this opportunity."

Tax revenues on the land are also greatly reduced as monsters trample the fields.

But the place to stampede this time is outside the Bernhardt family territory.

He hasn't even taken it into account because of the lack of financial recoil on his part.

"Well... I moistened my throat too, should I start planting"

Mikael, spraying the fruit water he had left to drink on the face of the escort by cup, took out the monster's body with a nibble.

"I did it..."

The Necromancer would have figured it out if he thought about the possibility that the monster's body could be manipulated.

The fixed notion that “only human corpses can be manipulated” led to errors in judgment.

No, you don't.

When I was a child, Jink, or Saito Shigekuro in my previous life, I would have thought about it until I knew what the enemy was after.

Chronic for gaining money and power, he was out of his hands before he even realized it.

I feel bad about being a Tengu and getting stuck on my feet!

"Brother, I'm sorry. If I only knew…"

When I look around, I see Esters' regrettable face.

"Sorry"

Ian, who is also a staff officer, seems to be particularly blameworthy, biting his lips so hard that the blood is all over him.

My eyes are moist, and if I leave them alone, I look like I'm going to blade myself.

"Well, you can't help what you've done. Before the stampede happened, I'm glad I noticed. It's still okay, I can take it back!

Things get even worse when I'm reflecting on it here, and the morale of the party goes down to the bottom.

Now you should change your mind and pass on the information to your people.

"I will contact Count Brand to determine my future policy. Everybody hunt for monsters nearby and lose a little head count."

"" "" Yes!

There are only weak monsters around here, like goblins and cobolts... better than nothing.

If you move, you'll feel somewhat clearer, and I'll do it from what I can!

Write a letter in great haste and send it in ”Far Text” to Count Brand.

If it takes a while to realize it, it won't be able to be retrieved, so I'll pass on the information to the trusted commander as well.

Fortunately, Count Brand seems to have noticed the letter, and I have a prompt reply.

The return stated thanks for the information and the future.

"Count Brand's right, monster thinning is a must."

The scale of the stampede is unknown, but fighting all the monsters at once is a bad idea.

A handful of elite, high-ranking adventurers, cutting into the waves of monsters is the best thing to do... also in the Adventurer Alliance's Stampede Manual.

"Farmers who have difficulty travelling long distances should concentrate their wars on the front lines, as they protect them at each base"

Even if we fight hard, there will always be leftovers.

Many monsters will push to the frontline stronghold.

I don't have the strength to participate in the intermission, but I have placed an adventurer better than an ordinary soldier in a front-line stronghold and in the main of base defense......

Conversely, the guard base, where the power of the monster is weakened, is sufficient for interception by bow.

Ask the evacuated peasants for help carrying the arrows and the wounded.

The peasants, the people of Nazareth, are also involved, sweeping away at stampede, etc... they will be angry too, and they will surely cooperate.

"You need to ask the highly-ranked adventurer in charge of the pinch where the monster is traveling."

Did Mikael Alpha Bernhardt cause a stampede on his own... he's in King's Capital, and Axel is involved?

If you look in the direction of the monster's movement in multiple places, you'll know where it is.

If we do well, so does their current location...