Legend

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Dietz rendezvous, leaving Elton for ten days.

The ray line going down the street was going well.

Fortunately, Dietz is a rendezvous by himself, and it's not like there's going to be any particular problem since we rendezvous in one line.

We were originally part of the guerrilla group and acted together in the civil unrest, so naturally.

Of course there is no event.

Although Dietz and his sister, a former guerrilla squad member, became friends and that caused half a mock battle, goblins attacked him without realizing there was Seto, rendezvous in a village on the way with several other former guerrilla squad members, defeated the bandits who attacked him, and raided Negijo, they continued to take the streets, especially without getting into any major trouble like this... and now, before Ray's line, there was the Seremus plain.

"You're back."

A squeaky ray overlooking the Seremouth Plains.

For Ray, the period of his stay in the Empire is not that long.

Still, I felt like I had been in the empire for quite a while because it was a very dark time, with fighting competitions, being attacked by organizations behind me, and participating in civil unrest.

(It was enriching... a little different than that. Well, some of the problems are pretty much solved.)

The martial arts tournament ended safely with his semi-finals, and civil unrest was won by Merclio.

And most importantly, it's still the organization behind it...... with regard to the soul-quenching bell.

A soul bell that has used two people, Moura and Sistoy, and has been after Ray more than once.

But in the end the two men were taken prisoner and handed over to Theorem.

With the information obtained from it, Theorem gives instructions quickly.

As a result, several locations of the Soul Bell base are raided in secret and many are successfully taken prisoner.

But if we wipe out a well-known organization behind the Bestian Empire like the bell of the Soul, it is clear that it will be disrupted not only in the Empire but also within the Empire... The thought of Theorem coincided with the top of the bell of the Soul, which gave priority to leaving our own organization, and the intelligence organization, which we wanted to work with as our own hands and feet, and ultimately the bell of the Soul of Soul of Soul of Soul was under Merclio's command, so the story came together.

Vihera, who had received a report from Imperial Capital on her journey, told Ray about it, and Ray, surprised by its content, opened her eyes wide, and even the others who saw it wondered what had happened.

"Right. At this rate, I think I'll be able to get to Gilm before it snows..."

Vihera squeaks as she sees some of her traveling companions rendezvous from the time she leaves the Empire City.

If you try Vihella, you can stay with Ray until you enter the kingdom of Mireana. That is, until we cross this Seremus plain.

Precisely right from passing the Seremouth plain into the kingdom of Mireana to the parting of the streets to Exil and Gilm, but where we have done so, we cross the Seremouth plain and then arrive at that parting within not so far.

(That way, say goodbye to Ray once...)

It was a lonely Vihera, but after running errands in Egzil, I naturally intended to head to Gilm.

(Compared to Elaine tied to the Duke's house, running away is overwhelmingly more advantageous in the sense of lightness, isn't it? Then let me fully use its advantages)

On a positive note, Vihera smiles and opens her mouth towards Ray, who is looking more surprised at herself.

"What's going on?

"No, he seemed to be thinking about something."

"Pfft, it's nothing. I just kind of missed Ray when I walked into the kingdom of Mireana"

"It's..."

Ray wonders what to open his mouth to Vihera as she turns her glossy gaze.

I'm sure that such an exchange between the two of them is somewhere unfamiliar if we try it in person, but if we try it on the others watching it from the side, we could only feel it in the sweet space between lovers.

"Mr. Ray, it's time to go into the Seremus Plains. After all, I have to spend the night on the Seremouth Plains today, because I want to make as much distance as possible."

To Sergio's words, Ray turns around, deciding that time would be wasted if he did just keep talking here.

Just around the back, the carriage stopped in a group, and the former guerrillas, their families, lovers, friends and so on, rarely looked out onto the Seremus Plains.

It is not just people, it exists there with no horses or particularly frightened of Seto.

Yes, the horse was scared of Seto when he left the capital, but being with him for a long time finally got used to it here these days.

Naturally not all horses have become accustomed to Seto, so the beginning of the carriage line was a carriage with horses no longer scared of Seto.

By placing one cushion in the carriage, the carriage of horses who were not yet accustomed to Seto could also act together without leaving this group.

Towards such a herd of carriages, Ray raises his voice.

"We're going into the Seremouth Plains. I know a lot of people know, but you basically don't have to worry about bandits in this Seremus plain. I just want you to be very careful over there because the undead are wandering instead. Don't be alarmed, especially since the undead move vigorously at night."

Everyone tightens their faces tightly to the words that came out of Ray's mouth.

As a matter of fact, only a few of us have been through the Seremus Plains while we are here, apart from Ray and Vihera.

Others... Especially the former guerrillas because most of them did not participate in the war that took place in the spring.

Some were skilled, but therefore did not participate in the war on account of their status as adventurers, and others had received other requests.

The few participants are ex-soldiers.

"Also, I would like you to pay close attention to the fact that the undead may be moving in small numbers but even during the day. Never behave in a detour. Nor does it stop and eat as before with regard to lunch. I'll give you a bunch of sandwiches I kept from each one before I went into the Seremouth Plains, so eat that."

Tell him so, and Ray gives him a basket with a sandwich for each carriage.

It was made in the dining room when I stopped by the village closest to here, considering the dangers of the Seremus Plains.

It's not about the luxury of Ray, of course, but about the price Sergio paid from each of them.

"So who's got questions?

One of the former guerrilla men raises his hand to Ray's inquiry.

"What do you plan to do when it comes to night watches?

"I plan to leave it to Seto, but with this many people, there's no reason to rely on it."

And the people of the neighbourhood bow down to the word.

Until we arrived on this Seremus plain, naturally we didn't come over the night in the village every day.

Camping with tents has also gone several times, but at that time the night watch was left to Seto.

That was a major reason that no powerful monsters existed because it was not a periphery.

But now it was from Ray's mouth, that might not be enough. In other words, it implicitly indicates that there is a greater danger than ever before.

"Then what?"

"Oh, I need you and me to watch the night."

"... are we the only ones on the lookout? Or..."

Speak up, and the man's gaze is directed toward their own associates.

Ray shakes his neck sideways to a man who has asked darkly if those involved will also be watching him.

"I'm sorry to say, but it's just dangerous to keep an eye on amateurs. The watch is only for those who know how to do it. … but I want people like former adventurers and ex-soldiers to cooperate"

Several people react to the inquiry that came out of Ray's mouth.

"However, I will not be forced to do so on this matter. Just the guy I thought I could, come and tell me later."

Night watch...... it can be just extra damage if you force the unmotivated to do more than just watch the place where the undead will surely come out too.

That's why it was Ray's word.

"Okay, then I'm leaving. Through here, already in the Kingdom of Mireana, there is also a village called Goto. Especially if this group doesn't have heavy baggage, it should be able to cross the Seremouth Plains without taking that long. But never be alarmed."

Everyone rides their carriages, and Ray crosses Seto's back again.

Near Ray and Seto like that, a horse on which Vihera rode approached.

"Undead is not a very interesting opponent for me as a means of attack, is he? Using immersion palms will have little effect. Most importantly, I don't want to touch zombies or ghouls."

"I guess..."

Even Ray doesn't want to hit a rotten corpse.

In Ray's case, he has plenty of means of ranged attack, and he doesn't have to hide it with regard to Seto's skills already.

Beyond that, even if the zombie species attacked me, I was confident that I could do anything from one place to another.

"Still, it was only autumn when we passed through here the other day, and the season is running out of time."

"No, you're still in fall range for once.... So those were the full days. Well, it's true that it was fulfilling in an unpleasant way."

"Pfft, yeah. That was the second battle after the battle. If you think about it, I don't think that's a good way to go about it."

Even though he talks like that, Ray checks behind him.

Make sure everyone gets in the carriage, and they'll scream out loud.

"We're leaving!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You must be remembering the time of civil unrest. The face of the former guerrilla squad raises a roar on each of them.

Although it was not as powerful because of the small number of people.

All concerned looked at the faces of such former guerrillas with a surprising look on their face.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Hearing Seto roar, Ray turns his gaze to the right.

hours after entering the Seremouth Plains. The sun had already inclined much, and the sun had set halfway.

If we approach the night that way, the undead naturally moves out vigorously.

"Skeleton from the right, three! Skeleton can shake his legs off because he's slow. I'm gonna keep pulling you apart!

Those who were sitting on the carriage when they heard Ray's voice immediately reply to Ray's words.

But that doesn't end there.

At the end of Ray's gaze, several zombies walking shaky came into view.

"Chi, zombies ahead! I'll clean it up, so keep pushing straight!

Remove the Death Size from the Mystering screaming and start chanting the spell.

"O flame, thy power is mine. Burn your magic and burn your enemies as I will. Your properties are extended burning, fire. My magic as water, more fire."

With the spell, ten fireballs are created around the Death Size......

"Ten Fireballs"

With the magic activation, each of the ten fireballs pushes forward.

Whether you noticed a fireball coming at you, or coincidentally, some zombies changed direction of travel, but that fireball, with some inductance, pushes straight towards the zombie.

And the fireball was hit by a zombie… the fierce flame that appeared the moment it landed burned to the point where even the bones were carburized in an instant.

A group leading Seto there goes in and the carburized body collapses when it hits the carriage.

The herd of zombies in front disappeared, and later all that remained was the remnants of carburized and shattered flesh.

It also scatters into the Seremus plains due to the winter breeze.

Skeleton, who appeared after him, also noticed that a herd of carriages had already disappeared from within their ability to detect, and began wandering through the Seremouth plains again with no further follow.

While rattling the bones of the body, its appearance with a weapon such as a rusty long sword in the hand or a spear with a broken pattern from the middle represents the essence of what is called an undead.

Also, skeletons aren't the only ones who want the living.

With the sound of metal bumps, someone wearing armor shows up.

At first glance, that presence looks like a knight in metal armor, but naturally this metal armor is also a kind of undead.

People's resentment has moved on to armor, living armor.

Its undead, which is superior to skeletons and zombies, slowly... but surely walks toward those where the Rays have left.

In search of a warm light of life that does not exist for us.

Ghost drifts around like following such a living armor.

Some of the skeletons that existed here earlier also proceeded to follow Ray after him in the living room armor.