The sign that Lentomia noticed belonged to the giant tribe living in the woods, the Blue Ghost (Blue Orga).

My tactical response detected by the enemy junction (circle) is instantly analyzed and reflected in the tactical information display (tactics).

Blue Ghost (Blue Orga), as its name suggests, is an organism with thick blue-white skin and a tough body, and some adult males boast close to three mertes.

In that Demon King's War, he boasts a large force within the Demon King's army that has tormented the United Nations of Humanity, and his frantic image stands out, but it is not inherently as dangerous as attacking humans in a meaningless way. It was ferocious and attacked by people as demons when they were exposed to the temper of the land they had planted and the "evil magic fluctuations" unleashed by the Demon King.

However, stringing the report on the results of the census, which was kept at the Royal Library of Metanostadt, it is assumed that in recent years the activity has also calmed down, returning to the back of its original residence, the North Forest, where many solids live secluded.

- But the reaction is too faint.

I gradually slowed down the sage hall where I was driving at all costs, stopping myself from hiding among the wooded trees.

Move to a parking position and make the hall crouch.

The high and low difference between the ground in the yard of the hall and the real ground is about five mertes. This "height" acts as a wall that can also handle accidental enemy raids.

Of course, the defensive walls of perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer) and isolation are alive and well.

Me and Lentomia were eyeing each other in the direction of progress at the end of the garden, but Iola and Riola, who jumped out late, and Hemperoza on Plum, one after the other, are out looking in the same direction.

They were all bored or they wanted to get to a beautiful lake that looked beyond the woods quickly.

From here to the lake is about fifty merte away, so I don't see the blue ghost (Blue Orga).

But Lentomia and I, and Metius, shared information. The Enemy Circle confirmed it as a red light point.

"Sage Grecas, I don't know if it's clarity blocked by forest trees... but I thought the goal was maybe two. It hasn't moved much since earlier."

"Blue ghosts are by the lake."

"Ah. Sure one... two...? And you're acting crazy."

Lentomia nodded small at my words.

The Wizard of the Half Elf, with the light of his bright eyes, seems to have noticed the anomaly (...). The Blue Ghosts had a faint life response, like "breathing constantly".

"Nothing to do with us, so let it go?

Lentomia peered into my face as she lifted her young grassy hair to her ears with her fingertips.

You look like you're trying, enjoying the reaction.

"... you'll have trouble getting a carriage attacked later. Let's go check it out."

"I thought so."

Haha I show my white teeth and Lentomia laughs.

"All right, guys, listen up! There's a demonic reaction by the lake. It could be dangerous, so I'll go first with Lentomia, then Lu and Iola. Everyone else stay put."

I said it in such a way that everyone could hear me. From the living room dining room window, Faria and Manuferno peek into their faces, but have them wait for now.

"Copy that! Lord Iola, get ready."

"Ugh!

At the behest of Lu, Iola immediately begins to show herself. Spotted with leather armor, he lowered his favorite old dagger to his waist, and in thirty seconds, his strength was complete.

This is a speed and lightness oriented formation. It's a squad formation (party) that puts Lu ahead and uses Iola as an escort for me and Lentomia to protect their backs.

"Brother Gu, no. Be careful!

"Iolar, hang in there, Dace!

"Lu, cat, work hard, sss!

A warm cheer was sent to us who became the advance party (...) by Leola and Rana, who left voicemail, and Spiano.

"Well, let's go!

The trees in the woods were leafy, some of which had begun to decimate.

Broad-leaved forests, once the red leaves were finished, would shed their leaves and prepare for next year, but the woods were covered with red and yellow carpets on one side.

Through the narrow beast path, to the lake, the four of us go. Even Lu, five mertes ahead, every walk made a noise of the cassava and the dry leaves at his feet.

Lu, with his sword on a black-skinned jacket, stopped with his cat ears pinned aside.

It's impossible to sneak up on me.

Lu looked back at this one with a bitter smile.

"Sure, my perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer) is unfolding... but it doesn't make much sense"

I shrug my shoulders in a half giving up mood and show them.

In the woods where there is no other sound, it doesn't seem to go because the no becomes noticeable in response and completely erases the signs...

At best, it is the mountain of Sekiyama that suppresses it to the point where "something that is erasing the signs is urinating through the woods".

"Kun...... I kind of smell like I miss the air around here."

Iola, a chestnut-haired boy, seems to be smelling her first home in a long time.

He walks carefully around with his hands on a used dagger hanging on his hips, but seems to be standing in his hometown woods.

I spoke to a half-elf woven with a wizard's white robe walking next to it.

"... Lentomia?

In the woods is an elf specialty. It's usually a tense Lentomia, but I can't see her face. He looks difficult, he moves his elf ears from time to time, and he seems to feel something.

"Hey... Greg, there's a slight but uneven reaction between Greg and me in the enemy circle."

"Sage Grecas, that's what I was feeling, too. Well... just a little bit."

The fairy Metius, who was sitting on his shoulder and quietly asking how he was doing, said the same thing.

"What?"

I had a hard time.

- Someone is developing cover-up magic (stealth coat)!?

In the countermeasure enemy junction (circle) developed by me and Lentomia respectively, two weak blue ghosts (...) can be seen, but there was a slight phase (unevenness) in that position.

To be precise, in order for something to be in front of it, there is a subtle time difference in the arrival of the magic thread (Magiwire), which is recognized as a mismatch in reaction.

If I were alone, I wouldn't be aware of the error (...), but there is something that makes me seem transparent.

Pretty high wizard or something......

"Lu, iola! There's something here. Don't get distracted."

"Uh-huh."

Copy that.

Iola with the way tensions have increased at once and Lu with the other way around calming down. I don't know what else to do here because of the difference in experience.

Further down the beast path as it was, he went out to the lakeside of the lake. The unproduced gravel ground of the trees continues all the way to the front of the lake.

"Lord Grey, give me that!

"Hey, what's not..."

The leading Lu raised his voice and we saw the sight as well.

Nearly ten Blue Ghosts (Blue Orgs) had fallen there in total, as well as bloody Blue Ghosts (Blue Orgs) who were constantly breathing.

Me and Lu approach the body to confirm. All of the fatal injuries were knife wounds. I'm poking at a steeple, or I'm getting my neck amputated.

Some barely breathe, but it won't be long.

The one with the breath was probably the biggest bodied male Blue Ghost (Blue Orga) who would have resisted (...) to the end.

The barely hairless body is wrapped with animal fur and borough cloth.

"Hold on, what happened?

I spoke in simple language with translational magic (yactus).

- Nande... Konna...?

The words returned were pity and a sudden confusion about tragedy. There were tears in the face of a white-eyed ghost.

"Sage Grecas...... these people............!

Metius clogged his voice. Iola also groaned and cut her lips.

Because the Blue Ghosts (Blue Augs) who had died by the lake were probably herds, so to speak, like families.

Young males, females, and... a few Blue Ghosts (Blue Orgs) of children. If you look closely, many people have been stabbed through the back of their escape.

Nearby, crude bags of skin that seemed to be their belongings were rolling and the contents scattered. Potatoes and nuts are probably food for going through the winter.

"... wow, it's too much!

"W,............ ga"

The blue ghost of the male, who moved his arm in bitterness, was exhausted there.

"It doesn't look like the wind that attacked humans and was paying back... I guess the family was camping here..."

Though the demon who once attacked a human village and made the most of the atrocities, my chest ached when I saw a woman or a child. Everyone has less words and a sinking air.

At that moment - I ran scared around.

"Greg!"

"- Lulu!"

Lentomia and I shouted, almost simultaneously.

"Nha!?

Lu jumped instantly, flying.

A few merte jumps, Zuzaah beside me! and land. Iola pulled the knife out, not knowing what had happened, and just got fit.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! This is this...! I'm sorry, did I surprise you?

Fluent, so I heard a voice that made me look like a little fool somewhere.

Yuri, and a young man in a white monk's uniform stood. The monk's garment, the length to the ankle of the foot, is embroidered in silver.

It clearly appeared suddenly from the outside (...) of our perception.

"Nha... no...!

As a swordsman (Serveria), the man appeared directly behind Luroni, who was supposed to have reached the realm of masters.

- Lulu got his back taken...... so!?

I couldn't hide my surprise and turned my gaze to the man in the skinny monk suit who suddenly appeared.

"... how long have you been there?

"Ever. I didn't mean to surprise you. And... I'm relieved (...), gentlemen."

The man, with his long dark hair tied behind him, lifted his thin eyes to show his white teeth. Apparently he smiles, but is there such a disgusting grin or something?

Continued