The Last Surviving Alchemist Wants to Live Quietly in the City

"Holy Shield!"

A shield position assigned to a team of about six activates one holy shield after another. It is polished up like a mirror and used in conjunction with a mirror shield that bounces off the curse, thus effacing the basilisk petrification curse without difficulty.

The six-member team, made up of shields and avant-garde and restorative positions to granting magicians who can use "Holy Guards," successfully eliminates and holds back the normal species of basilisk created by King Basilisk.

Now we must not defeat the basilisk (these guys) of the normal species.

If the number decreases, King Basilisk creates a new serpent servant (Basilisk). Since the place where the serpent's servant occurs is unpredictable, the front is disturbed at once when the power to challenge King Basilisk is targeted.

To that end, eight teams had been given the responsibility of holding back the serpent's servant.

Major units that have been put out of the way (serpent servants) are relative to King Basilisk.

"Connect, arrow! Let go!"

Following Weishardt's signal, the archers release the arrows created by freezing the holy water. It is streamlined and more than 10 times larger than the normal arrow butt. It is made to a critical size that can reach King Basilisk even considering the specific gravity of iron. Naturally, there is no faster speed than the normal arrow and no penetration force can be expected.

Numerous arrows draw parabolas and pour down into King Basilisk like rain showers.

The sharp, cold arrow butt is not frozen to the inside, brittle and crumbling against the hard scales of King Basilisk.

Sprinkling holy water inside on the epidermis of King Basilisk.

"Shahhhhhhhhhhh"

King basilisk shaking off an ice arrow with a long tail or head for torso length and mismatch. Archers' holy water arrows don't come true to hurt King Basilisk. But the rust-like curse that covers the scales is purified by holy water, by the way, and King Basilisk shakes his body uncomfortably.

Now.

"All armies, him!

To the roar of Leonhardt, the soldiers continue not to delay.

King Basilisk brings a sickle and opens the jaw of a snake. Towards its head, the magicians pound the ice with holy water as its core as a spear.

The Ice Spear of Holy Water strikes King Basilisk hard in the head, damaging many tough scales. He also pierces it in his wide open mouth. Holy water is like poison to the King Basilisk who wraps the curse around it. Leonhardt and the other soldiers who pulled the knife cut into their closed mouths without chewing off the ice spear.

Abominable. Is such an emotion in this demon? It would be a small, vulnerable creature, such as Leonhardt, from the point of view of King Basilisk. Though it is made of stone and fossilized food and stares with the evil eye of petrification, the curse does not reach Leonhardt because the "Holy Guardian" is in the way. Regardless of how many times the "Sacred Guardian" is broken, the granting magician who refrains from behind constantly hangs the "Sacred Guardian", and the protection of the sacred water that gives him double protection is never broken even for a few slices.

Then the King Basilisk stomps eight giant legs and challenges the Leonhardts.

"Spread out!"

Labyrinth Crusaders to move formation on all sides with a single order. A slight gap in movement is shaken like a whip by the tail of a long, king-basilisk serpent stretched out into a warp. Soldiers blown up and slapped on stone columns. A shock wave struck out of a swinging tail at high speed cuts off the soldier's hands and feet.

Only one blow can kill you, but the healing magic assigned to the front line prevents you from dying instantly.

The healing wizards' commitment to the front line is an attempt from this one. Until now, the first priority has been to preserve their magic and survive a long war. By putting the restoration job on the front line, Leonhardt and others were able to switch to attack-oriented maneuvers with minimal front-line shield input, even for King Basilisk.

The wounded, whose healing magic makes it difficult to recover immediately, are immediately transported off the front to a healing unit led by Nielenberg. Only a small number of healing wizards remain in the healing unit unsuitable for the front line. It is not the number of people who can be treated in time if they have ever been. But.

"Don't spare the potion. Use red and black as a priority. Black varies in effect. If it's not enough, you can use intermediate, advanced. Prioritize the health of your soldiers, don't drain them with healing magic.

Nielenberg's instructions fly to the healing unit.

It's a healing unit that's been treating the last casualties with Nielenberg. Whether your gut is bursting, your hands and feet are pointing in a strange direction, but no, even if it's been removed, it won't move now.

"It's easy to heal when it's out of spa!

"Next, pick up your own hands and feet that you can take!

I can even afford to say that.

The healed soldier immediately returns to the front. Flesh into the midst of a war of depletion, like sharpening the spirit.

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It was only a few hours before Leonhardt and other Labyrinth Crusaders challenged King Basilisk when a slaver Raymond carriage entered Agwinas' mansion.

"We have come to deliver the requested 'product'.

Hand Raymond the Agwinas family order with a sack of money.

…… Indeed. "

When Raymond received the price, he gave a courtesy to leave the mansion behind. I don't ask, "What's your next order?" Raymond is a slaver. If I take the order, I will respond accordingly. I don't choose, I never pry, I never divulge secrets. I don't hold personal feelings about the deal. That is also one of the constraints imposed on them slave traders.

But this customer is' draining too fast '.

Slave traders who engage in human trafficking are a profession that is generally repugnant to the public. However, they also have aspects as prison officers and law enforcement officers, as well as occupations subject to protection and surveillance by the State. Raymond and his slave traders have skills in the Slavery Pact that are very dangerous depending on how they are used. You can also force the innocent into slavery.

Skills of high importance and low holders for such a state are classified as' other 'items in the appraisal paper, which cannot be known on the appraisal paper. Those who possess' other 'skills are gathered in specialized institutions and appraised by means of special appraisal papers. The ability is found and taken over by the state.

The skill holders of the Slavery Contract are given a professional ideological education from an early age, and they stand as slave traders after being subjected to numerous Constraints.

While Raymond's mind has been much less polished and lost as he repeatedly buys and sells people, he is an inherently fair, good and evil person. Ever since they found the skills of the Slavery Contract, as they have, they have been educated.

Raymond understands that there is no room in this world to rehabilitate them sufficiently, even if they have committed a crime, and that they are not 'things' that can be easily 'consumed', even if they can only be used as criminal slaves.

Every time I see a customer like this, I feel like I'm a part or something. I can't stop being a slave trader tied to numerous Constraints. You can't not not sell a 'product' if you know it will be 'consumed'.

I just really need to feel nothing, like a part. Though I haven't had a lot of heartbeat anymore.

Return first the two carriages that have carried the slaves, and Raymond orders the one who runs slowly through the city to return. Slowly flowing views of the city, blurry through the carriage window.

Mothers who give up fallen children, children who run after them, and powerful shopkeepers who sell dinner ingredients.

Raymond liked to see such a common scene.

In his eyes, he sees young men and women.

"Neither Siege nor Lynx brought us to the Oak Festival barbecue party.

"Mariella was looking for a lover?

"Chichi, no. Yikes. Meat. It's meat. What a waste of a free meat opportunity around the corner.... because it's not, is it?

"Ha. Well, if I was in it, me or Lynx would be too hot and Mariella would be framed for eating meat by herself.

"Nooo. Don't be like that. Ugh. Even I was hot, hot and not meaty. Sooo with haz.

"Well, okay. I guess I couldn't eat meat anyway. It's a corner, so why don't we eat some minotaurs today? I would get tired of all the orcs.

"Minotaur meat! I like hamburgers. Pinch it. Pinch it. Make it big!

"... Mariella likes to practice and squeeze.

I remember that girl. She's the daughter who bought a dead slave. The man next door is no way.

I feel the remnants of my own servitude contract. Definitely. Is he alive?

The slave who was dying next to the girl is laughing softly. The expression is very natural and serene. But without alarm, you can see that you are paying attention to the area and protecting the girl.

(Good.

Raymond thinks. He said it was really good that he met a good lord.

I don't pry like that into how that slave who was hanging on death was helped. It is enough to know that there was a fortunate 'product'.

Never choose, never pry, never divulge secrets. Because that is one of the constraints imposed on them slave traders.

Unlike Mariella and the others, the carriage carrying Raymond slowly returned to the slave trade hall.