Episode 46

"Is interrogation over?"

I suddenly heard a voice from behind, and I looked back.

"It was early, Master"

A little sage with a pointed hat was fluffy in the dark night.

"I'm really tired of the treatment ... oh, there's something affordable."

The master then touched the rolling sword.

Just as a dry cloth sucks in water, the magical sword instantly loses its magic. The master sucked it.

`` What are you doing, Master !? ''

"It's magical replenishment.

"The master has now smoked, probably the sword lion slayer Lionicht."

It is a sword that has strange killing power against dragons and dragons. Even if it is used normally, it has the power to make two large shields.

"I know, but it's just right. I'm not afraid. This shield is also good."

"The shield also has the Old Kingdom emblem, and it is obviously a vintage ... but at least about 150 years?"

"Why is it just during this time?"

After the shield, he started sucking armor. Um ... that's probably someone who was a real hero.

"Stop it! Waste! You can leave your armor!"

"Ok, okay, I'm going to make something for the demons this time. Could you help me recover my magic now? The treatment in Bachen is still in the process."

"It's a lie, I won't make it!"

Assuming that my magic power is one wight, there are a total of twenty-seven wights with the current sword, shield and armor.

I'm glad if I give it to the 2nd Division ...

The master grew satisfactorily, absorbing all of the magic from the equipment of the fake heroes.

I've been calculating it all the time, but if it wasn't wrong, there would have been one hundred and twenty-eight waits. This Lori Baba, the capacity of magic power is bottomless.

"Okay, so what is this apprentice witch?"

"It seems to be a hero's accompaniment."

Then the teacher nodded, as convinced.

"Hoho, why did you pretend to be a brave man with this kind of haribote? This daughter, I'll destroy myself if I don't know my height"

His friend has just destroyed himself, master.

The teacher gently signs the sign, ignoring the pale female magician.

"I'll return my corpse to my friends after I've become a feast. Wake up, I'll give you a provisional life."

The teacher shook his fingers a little, and the three dead bodies came up. It was turned into a zombie.

The doctor gently strokes the zombies dripping fresh blood with a small hand.

"It's good to walk to your brothers and get them buried deeply."

A teacher waving with an innocent smile.

For this reason, the necromancer is misunderstood as a psycho bastard ...

The former friends who walk trembling while bleeding blood.

The sorcerer is shivering, with an attractive face.

Looking at her, the teacher smiles.

"Why can't you walk on your own? We're gonna take you and your friends who are still alive."

The zombie looks back slimy and looks at the magician with cloudy eyes.

"Hit ..."

The zombie walked in and out, and lifted her waist down with three people.

"Hi !?

"I'm surprisingly fine. Well, send me."

As the teacher waved his hands, the fake heroes, the zombies, carried the female magician and disappeared into the gaps between the walls.

"I'm messed up, the teacher is"

"What was wrong?"

"No ... I'm fine. I'll scout a bit."

The teacher has long lost human heart.

I can't help but return to the city of Schwerm. Anything is easy because the teacher will help you.

As expected, it was a fuss in the city.

`` The Hero !? The injury !? ''

"I'm dead! I'm a zombie!"

"It's Zombie of Ranhardt!"

"The sword and the knights!"

I got a great title. I couldn't help but justify defense, but I was sorry.

"Wait! The Lady is still alive!"

Was that child treated as a saint?

Please leave it alone.

The zombies walked to Schwerm's main square, where they shattered. He fulfilled the command of the necromancer Gomoviroa and returned to a mere corpse.

There are a lot of soldiers around, but it's just turning around too much.

That's right.

The brave party who seemed to be the star of hope on the northern front suddenly turned into a zombie and paraded around.

When the Allied troops are stunned, a nobleman like a civilian runs in haste. It's my first time to see the real thing, but that looks like a clerk at the Senate.

The middle-aged secretary sees the saint and shouts in a shouting tone.

"What happened !? Explain, Saint Mildine!"

Then, the sorcerer answers with a screaming voice, with the buttocks on the stone pavement.

"I'm a werewolf! I was killed by a single werewolf! And I was turned into a zombie ..."

"If it's a werewolf !? It's not a stupid, brave man defeated by such an enemy!"

Certainly, a normal werewolf would have been attacked by three people and defeated in an instant. If I didn't use the Soul Shaker, it would probably be out.

However, a woman called Mildine shakes her head and argues.

"The howling of a werewolf has sealed both my magic and my sword! I couldn't win!"

Disturbing conversations begin to leak from the soldiers in this exchange.

"Are there any heroes who can lose to one human wolf with four people ...?"

"No, I've heard that the Demon King has a terribly strong werewolf general."

"I don't think such a great guy can come here like this."

I'm coming.

I'm coming.

The clerk began to panic, as the soldiers disturbed.

"Wait, the Saint is distraught! Come on here!"

One of the soldiers won a clerk trying to pull Mildine's hand. A civilian soldier who simply wears a breastplate.

`` Wait, was Ranhard really a hero !? ''

"Yes, the brave can't die so much!"

`` Did you deceive us !? ''

The standing army employed by the Senate is bitter swordsmen, mercenaries, or nomad warriors. Professionals fight what they are.

But guards and civilians do not. The guards only have control over their own city, and the militia are amateurs who are just fighting.

If anything, morale easily collapses.

Gradually, the number of soldiers increased, and the square was in chaos.

The Senate clerk is being crushed by soldiers and beaten on his face. My nose and mouth are full of blood. Eventually someone grabbed his sleeve and the clerk disappeared into the crowd.

Nobody pays respect to the corpses of the false heroes, and soldiers surround the false saint.

`` You, a master who mastered the magic of the 26 schools !? Can not one wolf be defeated by magic !? ''

That's amazing. More than our teacher.

The saint Mildine shook her head and looked up at them with a frightened expression.

"Muh, impossible ... I can't ..."

`` What is it !? ''

"Because I'm just a Senator magician ... only, genjutsu ..."

`` Genjutsu !? ''

She is terrified by a terrible soldier, and she even tells her that she doesn't have to.

"Hi! Pugi, enlivening ceremonies, concealing scandals, that's the job!"

For a moment, silence flowed.

"I'm a scammer!"

"Is it a false saint! I'm joking!"

"I'm guessing how many fellows have been killed because of these guys!"

"Kill this guy!"

"Kill! Cut your neck!"

Are you insane?

It is not normal to kill a woman with no resistance at all.

Isn't it probably because you've gotten two of the towns back that they've increased their morale?

With that in mind, I pulled my sleeves from behind.

"Weid, Weid"

The guy who calls my name in this situation is definitely a trader Mao's minion.

Two young traders are staring at me with a startling gaze.

"What is it that he is doing here?"

"No, I just came to see him and beat the hero."

`` It's strange !? ''

Speaking of which, your boss is too fragrant.

"Anyway here. Change your clothes."

I was pulled into a nearby tent and dressed in a typical coat of Northern militia.

"Don't stand out too much, it's dangerous to us."

"sorry"

That's why your boss is bad.