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“Well..."

Very late. Forgiveness, whose turn to sleep with some soldiers, sits on a shredded tree from somewhere, gazing silently at a portrait window on a campfire.

Since you caught one Boss Mob, the EXP level has already exceeded 15,000.

At this rate, the amount of Mana can be increased by 3000.

Or you can learn a certain level of A-rank magic, except when you don't have the money.

Otherwise, you can buy a pretty good characteristic or make the empty characteristic a little more abundant because there is only one atmosphere.

However, I still have no idea how to use this many EXP points.

The best way to nurture it is to play it as a wizard.

I thought I should search the community more closely if I did this.

“Hmm.”

“... what have you been thinking about all this time? ”

Armada was intrigued by the appearance of forgiveness, focusing his eyes on the campfire and shed a low elongated tear.

“Yes? Oh, nothing. I just don't know how to live with myself. ”

It was a word that accurately describes the current state of amnesty.

Until now, I've just been swept away by this huge wave of monster subjugation, but if this is all over... I couldn't really figure out how to survive.

Are you just going to continue your training to see the Wizard's end... or are you going to enjoy a different situation on Earth, even if it's a little late?

But no matter which of the two you chose, it was clear that anxiety would still remain.

“Stuck? Why? ”

Armada tilts his head and asks.

“… just... a lot of things. Has Mr. Armada not done much of this? ”

She closes her eyes, her hands clasped at her chin, as if thinking for a moment.

“Well, no. There was no stopping him, was there? I have a solid goal: The Great Wizard. ”

Her word was convincing. Sahan nods lightly.

Armada glances at him for a moment for some reason.

“By the way, Do you really want to marry Ian? ”

Then he asks her again. Still persistent about that.

She brings up Ian's story as soon as she gets a chance.

Zahan sighs and shakes his head.

“Hah, what a marriage you've been getting so far. Marriage isn't that abrupt. It's one of the most important ambassadors of my life... Huh...? Hmm... Mr. Armada. By the way, I think monsters are approaching. ”

Saehan pointed to where the monster felt with his cognitive abilities. However, his attitude toward saying there were monsters was so relaxed.

Perhaps the greatest wizard on the continent is by his side.

Armada tilts his head to his words, but soon he closes his eyes and starts focusing.

“Well, I'm sure the monster's Mana is faint. But I don't think he's strong enough. ”

Sahan nods. But at that moment, a feeling of awkwardness that was hard to describe climbed up his back.

“... what? ”

Suddenly, my whole body shivered with goosebumps.

“Why?”

“No... I mean, I'm sure monsters aren't strong, but does it feel weird? It's kind of creepy. ”

Armada narrows his eyes to his words and focuses on the energy of the monster.

“Hmm? I don't feel like that... Wait a minute. ”

She speaks and starts scattering the starry Mana into the air. The red mana that came out of her body and was scattered in the air began to form a ‘sphere’.

As the Mana gathered, three or four ‘fire beads’ the size of beads were formed, with extremely concentrated flames.

The mana beads float in the air, and as soon as Armada's grip falls, they shoot in the direction she pointed.

The fireballs arrive at the destination at the same speed as the light, causing a turbulent explosion and crushing the monster's limbs.

The monster, who was quite far away from them, was saved without screaming anything else about her powerful magic.

“Wow. What is that?”

“Flame Orb. Grade B magic. It's small, but it's powerful, right? If you develop this, you become a Meteor. ”

“Really? ”

She tilted her head as if she didn't believe me.

Armada smiles, making a ball of flame in the air.

“This marble. It's small, right? I'll raise it. ”

She starts blowing Mana into the marble even more. Her red Mana wraps around the orb, and it starts to grow in size.

It grows to a size similar to that which came down from heaven when we wrote "Meteor."

“Now, it's bigger, right? This is Meteor. It's like a meteorite, right? It's relatively easy up here. It's B + yet, so you don't need a memory ride. But this, it's too heavy to fly. It's never gonna fly. So I had no choice but to create this methodology in the sky, but to not fly it, but to slightly adjust the direction, and then to drop it. But gathering Mana in the sky isn't that hard after all? That's why Meteor is A-plus magic. ”

Armada finished explaining the last time that she was proud of herself, and candled a large ball of flame.

“Aha..”

Sahan nods. He who only learns magic from game systems, is a magical principle he will never know. It felt strange.

“If I can mix wind attributes into this metheo, it would be the worst, most devastating magic ever. ”

Armada looks at him and says,

“.. it's 10 years. ”

Saehan scratched his back head and replied. You have to be able to do it, but you have to have 100,000 XP to try it.

From the community site, the amount of Mana and EXP needed to learn the metheo is 15000 and 30000, respectively. To him now, Meteor is magic at a really tricky level.

“... I'm not saying I can't... Well, I'll look forward to it. ”

Armada glances at his humble, unassuming answer, shaking and glancing at him.

* * *

“You heard? Ghoul's body was found yesterday. ”

“You heard him. I heard it a long time ago. You know Hans? He says...”

At noon, when the sun rises in the Black Territory, there is a surprising sight among the soldiers marching in formation.

Soldiers with no fuss, no fuss.

Today, strange gossip is making a commotion among the soldiers.

The gossip started around the time of dawn today, and the rumor was that the soldiers had seen Ghoul's corpse.

‘Ghoul’. The power of nature is not so strong, but a monster.

Monsters belonging to C-grade. They appear in villages and towns where the plague has turned and have disappeared from the map.

An undead monster born of a corrupt human corpse and raised to feed on it.

Apparently, they naturally turned into monsters with nasty, ugly looks and nasty smells.

However, the reason the soldiers made such a fuss over his appearance was not the appearance of the Ghoul itself.

The most obvious difference between undead monsters such as ghouls and other monsters is that undead monsters can be ‘crafted’ by ’someone’.

With a human corpse, undead monsters can make as many as they want.

“You mean the Horsemen have appeared? ”

A soldier carefully asks the senior who was marching next to him.

“Shh... Keep your voice down... Hmmm. First of all, I think the same thing. It doesn't make sense that a ghoul suddenly appeared in the Black Territory. Moreover, there are no Humans near Black Territories. It's the perfect place for the Horses to hide. But if you don't know the truth of the rumors yet, keep quiet. ”

At the foreman's words, the soldier nods in contemplation.

The Horsemen. They are literally the "Horse Tribe."

They were like the cancer of the continent, who twisted and deviated because of their birth, enjoying anti-human things like murder and pillaging.

It's a long time ago. No matter what happens, the weary ‘Horsemen’ who invaded humanity and committed all kinds of perverted and cruel acts began to unite and wage war against the Horsemen.

And the alliance that triumphed in the war began to wipe out the Horsemen, and humanity thought it had completely annihilated them.

However, the reason why the soldiers now think that they were already destroyed in the appearance of 'Ghouls’ is because they have a history of creating undead monsters and using them for war to overcome the number of people that are unreasonably few compared to the Union.

Moreover, ghouls of Black Territories are rare. If it weren't for the Red Moon in the first place, there wouldn't have been a human corpse because there wouldn't have been a human body.

The expedition was only 40 years away.

But for some reason, Ghoul's corpse appeared. Soldiers are not fools. All the clues would have resulted in only one outcome in their heads.