"I don't even know what to think! Castle Lord Margils destroyed the Dark Nest of the land and defeated the Dark Worshipper (Demonist) of Lellis City!

A fiery voice burst out of the mouth of Crawla, who stared at the warriors of the warriors from the watchtower.

Two dark elf girls who refrain beside them were sharp enough to tremble and tremble their shoulders, but the giant - warrior chief rade, the object of their voices, does not even slightly move.

"It may be a mistake. However, it is possible to distinguish whether it is a ghost or a ghost worshipper (demonist) if it fits immediately. If it's clean, I want you to respond."

"Crazy! Is that the attitude of begging people for things!? If you really want to say it, first pull back the ruthless ones behind you!

Crawler's tongue, like an arrow of fire, and a rade that can rip it back and forth like a snake.

During a period of silence, Crawla waved small toward Sassara, the youngest of the four Dark Elves sisters, who were swallowing solidly.

"... I understand, ma'am. I'll hurry up and pick up the Lord."

After a brown-skinned girl escaped the castle with a hidden technique that blended into the shadows, there was movement among the warring clans waiting behind the rade.

Behind the most flashly decorated armored warriors, this is another warrior that has been consolidated with alien gear.

"Did you make any moves?

"One dark elf headed west. My partner's after me."

"Okay. You probably have Margils ahead of you. If you want to come back here, fine, if you want to escape, report it immediately. Never lose sight of it."

"Ha."

The lightly dressed warrior, laying flat on a flashy armored warrior, wore an unusually enlarged surface covering only in areas that touched both eyes. They are called 'Ear-Eyed Soldiers', secret detectives in the warring tribe.

It was even possible for them to discover and tail dark elves that were hidden and acted upon, even difficult to see in concurrent humans.

"Bring the warrior chief. We're taking a break until we have our next report."

"Ha."

Flashy armor...... six eyed tattoos in armor on both shoulders and bird tailfeather ornaments on the back...... warriors give instructions to other warriors.

He is the leader of the warring clan in this place, the "General of War" Cumberlis.

It is good for this world (Sedia) to threaten the prankster by saying 'the bad boy will be eaten by the dark'. As familiar as that is, the phrase 'the child who stays up late will be hunted by the warriors'.

There have been no massive dark raids in the last decade, even in the area around Lake Lewis, where there are rarely any dark worshippers (demonstrators).

No one knows exactly where they are or how many they are.

However, we all know that not only are each and every one of them a thousand warriors, but they also use their own technology to find and hunt down ghosts and dark worshippers (demonstrators). If this were all, I would have gathered all my respect as the guardian of man. But hunting the dark worshippers (demonstrators) who are blending into society, secretly or openly, relentlessly, was a sign of ferocity and fear for those wishing for a world without darkness.

Few warriors realize that that is the price they have come to take for lightening the world they need to defend, not least because of their mission to 'destroy everything that leads to the dark and the dark'.

"Did you have any reaction to 'The Haunted'?

"Nothing so far"

Reid, who came back offering a temporary hiatus to a castle woman, called out to another warring clan, ignoring Camberlis.

The opponent is the only man in the warring clan with a red robe, not armor. On that hand is a crystal ball the size of a child's fist. His name was Cuyle, and he was the 'occupier' of the warring clan.

On a good note, a red and black mass is enclosed in the center of the crystal sphere. This is the magic item of a warring family mystery called 'The Haunted', which has the effect of distinguishing between the dark and those affected by it. The mass sealed in the crystal is, in fact, the blood of the dark.

"Warrior chief. Speaking of" ghosts, "the ghosts and nests need to be touched immediately in order to discern the devil worshippers (demonstrators)."

"... at least that means there are no ghosts or nests around here"

"Rade! I'll make that decision"

"I understand."

Campbellis stabs the nail sharply against the rade that nodded at Cuyle's words that lightly explain. For a warlord as tall as his own chest, Lade met small.

"We must be more careful than we have witch prophecies. Margils is just a legal spiral, or... it won't be possible... a real great wizard? Then nothing is wrong. But if 'ghost' starts to react..."

Camberlis' throat, hidden under severe armor and thick armor, moved heavily.

"He means the focus of the next Big Breed. Whether we all lose our lives or not, we must defeat them here."

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When I heard from Sassara, I returned to the castle of Giteias so that I could rush into haste and anger.

Of course, idiot, I didn't dive straight through the main gate. I've heard from Sassara that there are tailmen, who use the [Subspace Move (Move Outer Plane)] spell to move through the subspace.

The negotiations between the warring tribes and them meant that they were temporarily frozen, but above all, I was relieved that no one was hurt.

"We should think more about how we should respond to them than that."

"... right"

With a blue face, he enters the command room while still acknowledging his gratitude and respect for Crawla, who is flat.

Five of them were collected: Sedham, Crawla, Torad, Zilk, and Reykha.

"It's a hassle getting your eyes on the warriors. Even if we drive him back now, our reputation will suck if this story spreads."

"You know, it's been 10 years since the warriors showed up in such a group. I have a bad feeling."

"Nevertheless, what do they call Lord Margils a darkness?

"I don't know much about it either, but they tell me if it's a special technique or a tool."

Listening to the conversations of the adventurers, I had managed to chill my hot head.

Drink up the sill tea that Maura brewed with her crying face all at once.... Still annoys me in the back of my belly.

…… At the very least, you need to prove that I'm not a ghost or anything with that technique.... I really wish I could do that. "

"I wish I could talk to you about that. Aren't you trying to get rid of the castle owner with some difficulty?

"If we're going to get that far, it's easy to talk about. Let's turn them into whatever we want, stone or pig."

……

He was surprised that I said an opinion that I had left uncommonly to anger, and everyone's gaze focused.

"When you're not calm enough, you won't be able to pack. I know how you feel, but will you calm down?

"... but in fact, we need you to drop it."

Crawla gave her opinion to Sedham's words, which seemed worrying.

If you look at it, you can see the blue muscle is floating around and she speaks for herself, curbing the passion.

"On top of that, I will advise you. We should have a friendship with them..."

……

Everyone shut up about her calm and extreme prophecy.

Indeed. A group of skilled warriors who have fought the Dark One forever. I want it so much that I can get my hands out of my throat saying it for my purpose.

If they had come friendly from the start and offered me a hand, I would have happily shaken it.

There will never be a more reliable art of discovering a ghost or a dark worshipper (demonist), know-how to fight, or, above all, a comrade with the same purpose.

"Well, if you can figure out the misunderstandings..."

"Can't we just get this far and get it home for free?

Drop it, huh?

No matter how strong they are, that's what makes it easy to do to stones and pigs, and it's easier to wipe them out. However, no matter how angry my mind is, I don't even want to be annihilated by boulders.

Well, I need you to put on 'drop by' for scaring everyone in the castle. Originally, as a castle owner, I would have to think about something worldly as well...

Anyway, looks like we're gonna have to meet in person.

To my conclusion, everyone looked at each other anxiously. It's okay, I won't let the meteorite descend all of a sudden.