"Yes, yes..."

"God......"

An uneasy twitch occurs when the zun and the area shake and something breaks down and the stone breaks down is heard from afar.

The hall of the assembly hall was full of people. The benches reserved for the audience are made into beds for the sick and the old, and the rest are in a state where they are laying a blanket on the stone floor to make a bed. The people who each seemed cramped over their own territory were now shrinking like frightened herbivores. Only the light of the magic lamp, unreliable as a candle, was painfully paying for darkness.

"What, what's the sound now...?

Albo looked up at the stone ceiling depicting a boneless arch and murmured. Dust or something falls apart.

Albo is a peasant. He lived in a rural area near Taylakaine, but his mild winter days abruptly marked an end. A horrible herd of undead that suddenly appeared set the village on fire. The army of the "Princess Rose of Grievances”.

He could not even carry his luggage in his clothes, fled the village with his life, and even with the other villagers he fled to Taylakaine. Lords would surely help...... I wasn't sure if there was anything else I could count on.

For one thing I was going to be able to sleep in a place with a roof and a wall, and I could shut up my belly bugs with a thin soup. But what will happen now?

Will the "Princess Rose of Grief" attack Taylakaine as well? What's that noise now?

"Father..."

Something small and soft touched my hand, and Albo returned to me.

Her daughter, Soria, anxiously looked up at Albo and held her hand together as she clasped.

"It's okay. It's okay, Soria. I'll definitely protect you."

I don't know what's okay, but Albo hugged his daughter. I smelled dirt.

Everything you lose is like you've lost it. The arrowheads that I thought I could make a lot of money selling food to (...) merchants (...) people (...) of mystery (...) and live a little easier for a while, the money was also taken away by the undead.

Still have a family under Albo. My wife, my son, I have a daughter. For Albo, who identifies himself as a hundred peasants, the family was the only one who seemed to be a testament to his life.

"Masonry."

"Huh?"

Soria suddenly said something she didn't quite understand.

Darkness loomed.

A window called a window buried black.

The light of the moon, which was slightly plugged in through the clouds, disappears.

Wall stones are stretched out like clay, filling windows.

I didn't know what happened.

Albo, who was flashing, but I looked right next door when I felt Soria's hand, which was connected, suddenly lose its temperature and get cold.

"... Huh?

A silver girl peeled off her fangs and jumped at Albo's neck.

'Refuge', which exists in some of the cities of Taylakaine.

One building filled with people fleeing to the city turned into a sarcophagus that blocked all the entrances and exits.

Very few people have noticed it from the outside. Even if you notice a strange incident, you don't know what this is and what to do.

If you had approached the stone box carefully, you might have noticed dozens of screams echoing from the inside.

In a closed box with no escape, to the cry of the confused victims fleeing the ever-increasing number of Blood Football.

Neither the Holy Beasts, placed throughout the city, nor the Sorcerers of the Knights noticed.

Anyway, the magic item "Wedge of Quarantine" for blocking signs was embedded by someone (Bertil) to surround the shelter, and it was activated earlier. Dozens of minutes before the effect expires, no evil leaks out of the sarcophagus.

Silver girl vampires attacking people in closed boxes.

The bloodsucker becomes an inferior species of vampire/bloodsucker with a dry body and a vain eye, and hits those around him to produce bloodsucker himself.

The shelter was a nursery for procuring large quantities of blood football.

Minutes or more until breeding (...) is complete, blocks signs and prevents escape, and when you realize there are tons of undead in the city…

"Confirmed."

Bertil was watching a tragedy over crystal balls.

Catherine's speculation, how to fight in two Noakurio army raids… and when ordered to use the 'wedge of isolation', this development was accompanied by roughly speculation. After that, we'll answer each other.

Bertil planted magic items for far-sightedness at the same time inside the shelter where he planted the 'wedge of isolation'. Through it we peek inside.

A silver vampire who was rampaging into a rampage in a crystal ball suddenly collapses into the body of an indelible girl.

Then shortly afterwards, in another crystal ball... she appeared in another shelter that should have been peaceful. Magically blocking the escape route gets eaten by people who run away and start adding more blood football.

"People...... possess only girls around the age of 10. Vampires, spreads the infection… the used body is thrown away and moved with the soul. The body from which possession has been lifted returns to a person's...... but is dead.

Is it just a matter of preference that the possessions are full of girls? Or you can't possess it if you're not a girl...

Moving is a flash. Is that a metastasis, or can you fly at this rate?

Bertil was still observing the tragedy in the lined crystal balls.

"Oh man. Apparently I just had to be a 'bastard who sacrificed his people's lives'. … I had something to gain"

It's just that Rene does what he says. There's no art in winning and letting him escape. Waste.

If I could only see a little bit of Rene's ability to wrap up in the secret vale now, I'm sure, one day, it would lead to defeating Rene. Bertil had a hunch that he would only see the way to defeat Rene at the end of countless piles of corpses.

- But if it's true Rene reads her mind... good to know.

I was just trying to hide nearby and see for myself if I was bad. Then maybe they found him.

Well, there's a chance they'll discover the magic items they planted inside the shelter, but that's when.

The sight that can be seen beyond the crystal balls turns from a crowd of hazy people to a flock of hazy undead.

This city is over.

Rene would go around opening the sarcophagus where there were enough hand pawns. The whole thing doesn't have to be a big deal, but with all this number, Taylakaine is instantly eaten up.

Bertil wonders what Marks is going to do. Even if I survived just myself, losing my city would kill me. Then you'll have to devote your power to the extermination of Blood Football, but that's probably Rene's idea. If there is a move to protect the citizens, they will surely poke at that gap.

So will Zislan and I escape with the strength at hand? Even if we can get away with it, that means renouncing the defense of the city.

Yeah, I mean, once again, Bertil thinks. It's over.

"... Now, suppose we survive. Live and tell."

Bertil collects the crystal balls and call marks (callers) lined up and gathers them together quickly.

And when he put it in a pouch or bag, he pulled out his sword and leapt himself into the night sky.