"Wow!? Hey, what's this!?

"Can you do this..."

Leese and Barletta raised their surprises when they saw the laptop screen placed on the table.

The screen shows a good picture previously taken by Barletta on her smartphone.

However, the photograph was grossly distorted in the face area, making it look like a cheap horror image.

The included paint software only messed around a little bit.

"This is how videos can be processed, too. But amateurs like me can't make it well."

"You mean process the video you shot and make a hell of a video?

Leese listens as she shifts her eyes away from the distorted picture of her face.

"I can do that, too. Even so, I don't have that kind of skill, so I'm going to ask the pros."

"You mean ask a Japanese vendor to make it, like when you were drawing a river renovation project?

"I'm going to. I just don't have an image of how to make it, so I don't know what to do."

"How do you..."

Barletta manipulates the kachikachi and mouse and jerks around the photo.

A good upper body deformed from background to background, and something even more creepy could be done.

Ugh, and Valletta flaunts her face.

Leese doesn't want to see it, or he stays out of his face.

"What kind of hell do Arcadians imagine?

"Whatever they say... I never even thought about it"

"Well, is that so? How's Reese?

They shake the story and Reese roars.

"Hmm... I don't know if you've ever heard such a fine story about a place like this. I don't think there's anything to tell you."

"Oh, really? Whatever."

"Even if they say so... it's where people who do bad things pay for their sins, so it's where they get horrible anyway, isn't it?

"Terrible eyes, hey..."

"What kind of hell do people in Mr. Kazra's country imagine?

Close the deformed picture and Barletta sees the good.

"Japanese picture books and old stories say that ghosts can make you go up and down a mountain made of needles in a giant cauldron."

"Is it a pile of needles in cauldron water… Regardless of cauldron boiling, it seems like a pile of needles is dying in no time"

"No, the deceased is already dead, so he goes up and down in a stretch with holes all over his body. It feels like extreme suffering persists."

"Oh, are there holes everywhere..."

Have you imagined, Barletta is making you bring your feet.

"It's like a punishment for a very bad guy. There are likely to be countries that do boiled boilers."

"Really? Speaking of which, you had no idea about the punishment or anything in this country... what kind of thing is there?

Asked nicely, Reese puts her hand on her mouth and thinks.

"I only know I heard it in the lecture, but I guess the most amazing thing is the one that pushes the burnt lead stick against your body many times until you die. Bake little by little so you don't die any time soon."

"Wow, that's a tough one to execute... not to die any time soon."

"If you plot a rebellion or an assassination on a royal or a lord, this seems to be it. Looks like I did it once a long time ago. They executed it in several days, and the nobles were forced to visit them all."

"There will also be intentions to show off. What other punishment is there?

"Hmm, I guess the same thing as the virtual death penalty is flogging, flaming, tongue pulling, etc. I think he had some melted lead to drink."

"Well, there's a lot going on. Anything else?

"... Could you use the actual punishment in the video?

Clearly Leese says with expressions like 'I don't want to see'.

"Oh, no, I just heard it out of interest. If Hell isn't generally recognized for what it's like, I guess the video should use something that I made by chopping up footage from the movie."

"Movies? What's that?

"A video made for entertainment, in the form of a story. Fairy tales, old stories, making up stories in video."

"Uh... you mean the video that shot the theatre?

"There's that, but I can make the video itself look real... I don't know what to say"

I can't think of a good way to explain it, and Ichigo roars.

Barletta seems to know because of her knowledge of the encyclopedia.

"You mean" computer graphics, "or" animation, "right?

"Yeah, that's it. With that kind of technology, there are already films inspired by hell, and it's quite possible to cut them up and make them."

"Is it a chop? Connect the footage together, right?

"Yeah, I think it's a lot easier to make than to make it from one. If you don't have a specific message about what hell is like, maybe you're okay with it."

"Right. If you ask the vendor, the production period will be too short."

"Well, I'll look for some movie in that system as appropriate and ask the vendor to make it look like it"

"Yes. If you could make it look like an introductory video of a hand cannon or cannon cannon cannon, it would be easy to understand...... ah"

As I noticed something, Barletta makes a stiff face.

"Mr. Kazra, I knew it wouldn't work."

"Oh, why?

"Making it in Japan means audio is Japanese, right?

"Oh well!

Previously, when I showed everyone the introductory video of the weapon, I couldn't understand the Japanese language flowing from the video except for Ichigo.

Whether you want a Japanese vendor to throw a round and make a video, you need to subtitle this world's language or blow audio.

"Hmmm...... then would you like Mr. Barletta and Liese to record the dialogue"

"What, wah, we are!?

Barletta raises a slight voice.

"Yes, please. While the three of us watch the movie, we'll figure out what explanation to give. Can I have Reese, too, please?

"Yeah, fine. I'm interested in movies, and I'm going to study Japanese."

"Thanks. So let's talk about the video for a second."

Ichiyoshi rises off the couch.

"Will you tell them to carry the Uribou's to the fort? And let's go check on the injured."

"Oh, I'm going, too. Can I take your Kazura pills, too?

"Right, let's take it"

"Ugh, I can't believe I put my voice in the video for the royal heads to watch..."

"He said it's okay. I can re-shoot it as many times as I want, and I'm not actually telling you to talk in front of the royal family."

"Still worried......"

"Then I'll do it all for you. 'Cause I think I can probably do it right."

"Ah, no! I'll do my best too!

With such an exchange, the three of them left the room behind.

Late that night.

Ichirano was alone, holding a dark vision scope and a paper bag, looking through the fort from the rooftop of the mansion.

Though bonfires are placed by the way, there is little moonlight, and it is almost dark in the fort.

"... um, I don't know if you're coming today"

He turns to the building where his war-dead allies are gathered, and crumbles.

I thought maybe that black woman and Uribo would come, as they did in the battle a few days ago.

I dared not tell Baretta and the others anything because they were definitely supposed to try to stay awake together.

I don't want them to be too forced to keep working day after day because I plan to get up early and leave tomorrow.

This is how we are on the roof because the square where the bodies of enemy soldiers are collected and the location of the building where the bodies of the allies are delivered are located just across the mansion in the opposite direction.

There were so many bodies of enemy soldiers that it rained in line in the square without even being able to fit them in the building.

"Are you not coming today... hmm?

At that time, I could see something gleaming through the window of the building where the bodies of my allies were being delivered.

Panicked and zoomed the window with a dark-vision scope.

I could clearly see the glitter and the fluorescent light I had seen before.

"Is that... are you already inside? When did you get in there? The watchman... is asleep."

As he pointed the lens at the entrance to the building, a guard soldier was rowing the boat with the spear standing with one hand.

I have no idea what the watch is for.

"We must go in the opposite direction next. We have to get ahead of ourselves!

Ichigo ran down the stairs wondering if he was missing a valuable opportunity.

"Ha, ha... you're not here yet, are you?

You reach a square lined with massive corpses and exhale roughly.

I'll look around, but there's nobody there.

"Looking for me?

"Wow!?

Suddenly he was called from behind, and Ichigo fell onto the spot without turning around.

Surprisingly, I fell unnecessarily with my legs pulled.

"Ah! But I'm sorry! I didn't think you'd be surprised!

"Well, it's terrible to be surprised when you're behind it..."

Stay in a fallen position and stroke the punched cheek.

Tingling pain is transmitted to the cheeks.

Apparently, I rubbed it off.

"I'm sorry. I can't believe this happened..."

Take the woman's hand and stand up.

Oh, man, I paid the dust on my clothes.

"If you're surprised in a place like this, this is what happens to everyone. Give me a break."

"Excuse me......"

A black woman drops her shoulders softly.

"Uh, have you come to send me the souls of the war victims again?

"Yes. I thought I'd pick up Master Kazla, but he was watching from the top of the building, so be nice."

With that said, she looked over at the bodies around her.

From those corpses emerge a small ball of light at the same time.

In too many numbers, the surroundings blurred and brightened.

The ball of light floated to about chest height and faded away.

"It's over. Now if you'll excuse me."

"Oh, wait a minute!

Yiliang hastily held back the woman who bowed her head with a dust.

Give her the paper bag she had.

"Take this, please. It also contains a lot of drinks like wound medicine and nutritional drinks and sweets."

"What, to me?

"Yes, thank you for helping us where we are in danger before this. He also said he was injured, so thanks and apologies."

"Well, thank you. Don't hesitate, then."

She receives the paper bag and smiles.

"Um, who the hell are you? Are you Master Ormachiol?

"Some of you seem to think so."

"Like... Isn't that Master Ormachiol?

"No. But maybe that's what they'll call it in the future. Master Kazura, I'm in the back of the woods... oh, yeah"

As I recall, the woman punches her hand with a pong.

"Behind the woods where Master Kazura is coming and going, souls with the same smell as Master Kazura wander all the time. Bring him with you next time you come back from the woods"

"What, the same smell as me?

"Yes. I've been wandering for almost 300 years now. The wandering place is too far away for me to lead. Please."

"Ha ha... eh!?

The moment Ichigo blinked, the woman's figure scratched off and a black uribow appeared in front of her.

Uribou lowered his head perfectly when he could snap a string of paper bags.

And he turned his back curly and vanished into darkness without sound at a windy speed.

"... after all, was that guy a uribow? This isn't a dream, is it?

Touch the cheek wound again.

The tingling pain ran.

After all, it doesn't seem like a dream.

"Next time, let me ask you to let me take a picture...... I was just wondering if you'd be rude. Uhm."

Blurring that you couldn't hear the story of the afterlife, Ichigo followed the scene.