Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

When I opened the store door and went outside, I had eyes with Mr. Marks, who was changing his blood phase and running.

"Mr. Marks!? A monster..."

"Ah Iris!? Evacuate the church now!! Whoa, Frammel, are you there!? If you are, evacuate your family to the church, now!!"

Dota-doo, gatang, sounded from the back of the house, his father appeared blurring his hair.

"It's a monster!? But the city has walls..."

"There's a lot of them! It's holding up now, but maybe it'll break!!"

"Not so..."

"You're going to church anyway, okay!?"

When Mr. Marks forced his father to snort so, he went into his neighbor's grandfather's house.

"Damn, we've put together what we need for now!"

"Okay. So... Hmm? Iris, what happened to Mr. Saluena? Aren't you with me?"

"Saluena said she was going out and she hasn't come back yet... But Saluena will be fine. I think we should go to church sooner than that."

Even without his power as a dark purple knight, Saluena is strong. To the point of overwhelming the Toslins who became the adventurers of Zhu Yellow Ball. Then I don't know what kind of monster is attacking the city, but I won't take the back.

Once inside the store, I run a pen on paper, and then I go outside with a pin. Close the door, turn over the bill that says open, and close. And I stretched an earlier piece of paper there and fastened it with a pin.

"That's it."

I wrote down on the paper that we were in church. If you look at this, Saluena won't be running around the city looking for us either.

"Father, Mother, go!! Your sister is right, because Master Saluena will be fine"

"Right. She is a knight. On the contrary, it could get in her way if we stay here. Let's head to church."

Your father pushes up his deviated glasses and breathes heavily.

"All right, then follow me. You can never leave. Like?"

Thus, in the midst of the impending darkness, we, the Calvafons, ran the tree-lined path of Sorletta towards the church.

Many people had already taken refuge in the church, and the silence of the day was crouching in people's voices of anxiety like lies.

"Sisters of Calvafon, over here!!"

Though inhabitants are gathered, the church is large. There is still room on the bench. When I was walking to the back of the church trying to stay away from the cold outside air at all, I suddenly heard such a voice. You don't have to look back. It's Micaña.

"Ooh, Frammel. Long time no see."

"Rosward, good. Have you been safe?"

"Oh, we are. I was just fixing the walls today, and all of a sudden there are a lot of monsters coming from the woods. On the way out, about two people were attacked downstairs. Luckily, I don't think my life has anything else to say, but I guess I can't work for the time being."

Mr. Rosward said so with a deep carving of a vertical jiva between his eyebrows, pounding his daughter, Micaña's head, sitting next to him.

"Dangerously, this guy was about to get attacked, but he managed to be safe with all the soldiers and adventurers helping him. When this is over, I need to thank you properly..."

"What... is it okay that Michele attacked you? Are you hurt or something..."

"So, big job, big job. I think I rubbed my knee off on the way out."

Haha I laugh brightly and show it Micaña, but compared to usual, I don't feel like I have too much voice or expression.

"Good for you then...... If anything happens to Michele, Sarah, it's sad."

With that said, Sarah knelt at Micaña's feet and paid her knee, which was soiled.

"Sarah..."

Then Micaña climbed onto the floor thinking through her knees, which she said had rubbed off, hugging Sarah.

"... I was scared..."

"Yes."

"So awesome... I was scared..."

Apparently, the giggles weren't my fault. She's always fine and swinging around Micaña, but that girlfriend is shivering like a normal girl right now.

"It's okay now. If you stay here, the goddess will protect you."

Sarah hugs Micaña back.

"Really? But I don't usually... I didn't pray or anything..."

"It's okay. I'm praying for Michele."

"Ugh, Sarah... thanks..."

Micaña is nodding her face on Sarah's chest and crying. Sarah stroked Sarah's head... I feel like I'm older now.

"... you have a great number of people. Will there still be more?"

"Right...... I've had a few evacuations before, but it's probably the first time we've had so many people together."

Your father and mother are surprised by the growing number of evacuees. I guess that means the monsters are attacking us in large numbers so many people have to evacuate.

"Roseward, you saw the monster, didn't you? What kind of monster was that?"

"… enthusiasm. But the numbers weren't half."

"It was a great number of entrs. I can't count enough. For a moment I wondered if the forest had caused an avalanche..."

"Well, not so...... No, but that's crazy. Vegetatively, Ent shouldn't like herds."

Your father started explaining Ent's habits like a botanist, but Mr. Rosward blocked that.

"I'm not saying that what you're saying is a total mistake, but I saw it with these eyes. Dozens of entrants come out of the woods."

"Wah, me too... then go into the woods with the dusty people for the selection of trees to use to repair the walls... We started working on it, and it hit us all at once."

That's what Micaña said as she remembered the time, but the tremor hasn't subsided yet, and she remains clinging to Sarah.

"Multiple entries, at the same time…. Does that mean that the entity is being manipulated? No. Are you under orders?"

Your father puts his hand on his chin and becomes an imaginary face.

"The only thing that can give an order to the Spirit is the Spirit as well or something with comparable magic...... This could be a lot worse than I thought..."

(Yeah, that's right, Dad)

The fact that Ent also, and this time dozens of them, occurred at once means that the spirits that are manipulating it, Carbuncle, are still alive and well.

(After all, everyone is already...)

More fuzzy than sadness, more angry than regret spreads into my chest.

"Get out of the way and let me through!!"

A few footsteps approached this way from the church entrance, wondering if a sharp voice sounded blurry.

"Out of the way, let me through!! By the injured!! Sister, Priestessssssssssssss!! Anyone can help Kutuna!!"

"What!?"

Suddenly I heard a voice I heard and a familiar name, and I turned to you as if I had been played.

Then there was Mr. Peach Seeds, who carried Mr. Kutuna, full of blood.