In the woods closer to the streets of the Empire, Zolmnem was puzzled by his thoughts.

The wreckage of the mercenary regiment that was destroyed earlier serves as food for the monsters used by Lo Ni and Mudelev.

"Um, people are still good. Only when you're eating this meat can you think that this trip isn't bad either. Gahahahaha!"

Muderev, a ghost (Auga) heavy warrior, laughs lavishly as he throws down his leg bones.

Even the best samurai of the Ghost (Auga) tribe have enjoyed this journey? Somehow, think about that.

Zolmnem sees Mudelev (...).

[Name] Mderev [LV] 81

[Race] Ghostman (Auga) [Job Title] Heavy Warrior

[HP] 18423/18423

[MP] 4906/4906

[Muscle strength] 1510 [Endurance] 1301 [Agility] 588 [Magic] 451

[Skills]

Stick Surgery Lv7 Body Surgery Lv6 All Attributes Resistance Lv5 Condition Abnormal Resistance Lv3 HP Strengthened Lv5 Muscle Strengthened Lv7 Durable Strengthened Lv6

"Hey, captain. Can I take this kid?

Ro Ni, Tamer's tutor, asked from the shadow of the minotaur he had just tamed.

Zolmnem shakes his head and answers.

"No, it's too conspicuous. It doesn't even extend to your monster as a force of war. Waste of luggage."

"... Huh. Bye... - Meade! You can eat."

Put one breath on Lo Ni's call.

Suddenly a giant subdragon from the ground, a worm appeared and inverted its long body to swallow Minotaur directly from the top.

Lo Ni watches her eyes narrow as the worm swallows Minotaur.

"Yummy?"

This worm by the name of Meade is also one of the monsters used by Lo Ni. The Jade Boy named all his own monsters.

Zolmnem sees Lo Ni (...).

[Name] Lo Ni [LV] 38

[Race] Beast Man [Job Title] Tutor (Tamer)

[HP] 2970/2970

[MP] 2158/2158

[Muscle Strength] 253 [Endurance] 1988 [Agility] 922 [Magic] 360

[Skills]

Beast Lv MAX

"Munya... hungry..."

Nearby, the Triocular (Tria) tribe's evil eye, Pyris laria, was floating in the midst of the melee.

The only time she wakes up clearly is when she is limited, such as at meals.

Earlier, after eating a little of the food left by the mercenary regiment, I fell asleep again immediately.

Naturally, not all the people of Trieye live like her.

Zolmnem thought that this characteristic of Pyrislalia might be attributed to the power of the evil eye, which is too strong even for the species.

Zolmnem sees Piris laria (...).

[Name] Piris Laria [LV] 46

[Race] Triple Eye (Tria) [Job Title] Spellman

[HP] 5236/5236

[MP] 25486/27644

[Muscle strength] 150 [Endurance] 181 [Agility] 247 [Magic] 1723

[Skills]

Dark Attribute Magic Lv4 Evil Eye Lv MAX Evil Eye Enhancement Lv7

"Um."

Faced to his voice, Gal Ghanis, a young man of the Black Devil Nation, stood with food in his hand.

"Mr. Zoll, eat something, too. I've been doing that for a long time."

"I'm sorry. But I'm still okay. Even the battle ahead was less burdensome thanks to everyone"

"... is that so? But don't just push it."

Saying so carelessly, Gal Gunnis eats too much dried meat.

He's a pleasant young man. Zolmnem thinks so.

Gal Ghanis is so much of the “black” clan of demons that he is now expected to be the next chief. From time to time I think that your brother may have made a mistake in revenge by saying that he had been fought by a brave man... etc., and drawn to his fellow travellers.

Zolmnem sees Gal Ghanis (...).

[Name] Gal Gunnis [LV] 66

[Race] Demon [Job Title] Mage

[HP] 10011/10011

[MP] 21060/22948

[Muscle strength] 700 [Endurance] 589 [Agility] 692 [Magic] 1213

[Skills]

Fire Attributes Magic Lv9 Earth Attributes Magic Lv2 Dark Attributes Magic Lv9 Magic Enhancement Lv3

We're all stronger.

Zolmnem thinks so.

That's not limited to [LV (level)] or talent. This [skill] but unforeseeable element does exist, and that is what counts above all... Zolmnem felt throughout his journey.

Finally, Zolmnem sees himself (...).

[Name] Zolmnem [LV] 88

[Race] Divine Demon [Job Title] Magic Swordsman

[HP] 14307/14307

[MP] 33211/33473

[Muscle Strength] 1550 [Endurance] 1035 [Agility] 1411 [Magic] 1593

[Skills]

Swordsmanship Lv9 Body Arts Lv7 Fire Attributes Magic Lv5 Water Attributes Magic Lv8 Wind Attributes Magic Lv6 Earth Attributes Magic Lv2 Light Attributes Magic Lv9 Dark Attributes Magic Lv6 All Attributes Resistance Lv4 Status Appraisal Lv4

Zolmnem thinks.

The [skill] of this status appraisal, which has no one but myself... No, what the hell is' status' in the first place?

Why is the fact that you can't even know who you are visible to your own eyes?

Whose hand was this information put in place by -.

Zolmnem closed his eyes quietly and drove his doubts away.

I don't even care about this power that worried me a lot at a young age and I haven't even told my people yet.

"Everybody, this will be the last of the replenishment"

The party members stopped each hand and turned to the leader.

"The destination is close. And the end of this journey."

To the quietly listening party members, Zolmnem continues.

"It was a tough trip. Let's just say we've been lucky enough to get here before without being chased by the Empire and without missing anyone. We must serve the purpose of our journey in the destination that lies ahead. Regardless, there is a chance. But definitely not. Let's all be prepared for more difficulties than ever before."

Between the members, a heavy silence descends.

It was never an easy journey.

Zolmnem knew.

That Mudelev had always been a guide to his wife, whom he had left behind in his hometown. Only from the wreckage of his parents and children, when he put a human on his hands, was he gently distracted.

that Lo Ni, who seemed cruel, took great care of its fruitful own monster. that when one of the shadow wolves died, he was the only one who dug and buried the grave and stood on the spot for a long time.

that it was due to the load of evil eyes or that Piris Laria's waking time was getting shorter and shorter. That she was acting like nothing to keep everyone from caring about it.

That Gal Gunnis didn't really want revenge on his brother or anything. Instead of his late brother, he wanted to live up to the expectations of his “black” compatriots. Still, for the future of the Demon Nation, that you were pretending to be on the Zolmnem story.

Waiting ahead is even more difficult.

But - - Zolmnem says.

"But... but. I dare to make this journey more difficult. Still further ahead of the objective, I would like to set new objectives. Because I believe that if we all do, we can do it."

That was something I had decided to say one day.

"For the future of the devil tribe, defeat the brave. And -"

The brave man was born.

But the Demon King is not yet born.

This asymmetry invariably leads to a world of war.

Whether it is in the form of the demonic side being put at a disadvantage.

So we must defeat the brave.

[Skills] of the status appraisal you have, then you'll probably know that if you look at a brave man. I thought that I, not confused by the Shadow Warriors, would have to assemble and depart from each race my fellow arms.

The defeat of the brave is the sorrow of the devil clan.

But - that's it, I miss you too much.

So Zolmnem goes on.

"And everyone... let's go home"

Zolmnem understood how much difficulty that entailed.

If the brave men are known to have been fought, Zolmnem and others will be in a position to be pursued.

This party, a handful of elites, is no match for the speed of a fast horse. It was obvious that we would easily be in a predicament if we were to be kept waiting by the army in the village where we stopped to replenish ourselves or if we were to be besieged with a place of rest.

Everyone understands that, naturally.

This journey was from the beginning to the place of death.

"Gahahahaha! Think of what you're going to say! What are you gonna do without going home, live in this land?

All members follow Mudelev's lavish laughter.

"Nhh... in a futon, I want to sleep slowly... su"

"I'm taking home the crop seeds. Because I want to feed this to everyone in the village."

"I spoke of my martial arts. He took my brother's revenge."

Zolmnem thinks to his companions who speak frankly.

It was a tough trip. But never... - It wasn't a bad thing.

Muderev the Heavy Warrior.

The spellman Piris Laria.

Tutor (Tamer) Lo Ni.

Magician Gal Gannis.

And Zolmnem the Magic Swordsman.

The days spent at this wonderful party were fulfilling.

Yes, this is.

It was also an adventurous journey, facing a mighty enemy called the Brave.

"Make sure we all do justice"

Zolmnem calls on his people.

"For the devil tribe and our own future"