47 [1-47] Silence: Under the rose, (2/2)

Yeah. ...... What is that? Why are you talking about us like we don't understand ......?

The men nodded to each other, leaving the women's questions unanswered.

Tracy has been a part of many parties, but she never gets into trouble with the human race, and she always seems to be having fun and being a mood maker. She has a good sense of humor, a good sense of humor, and a pretty face. It was only natural that she would become the idol of the adventurers, since she understood the distance between men's casual relationships.

......?　I'm not sure what to do.

Is it enemy reinforcements?

I don't think so. ......

Tracy's ears picked up some kind of noise.

Before long, the others could hear it too.

Over the snow-covered hills, a guild attendant in a Wendigo came at full speed.

”Hey, spear spearers!　Please return to the capital immediately!

A named monster, the Rose Princess of Hell, has led about four thousand undead monsters in a raid on the royal capital!

”What?

Four thousand?

No way!

Everyone's face stiffens at the unbelievable news, except Tracy's.

d*mn it, ......!　We're going back as fast as we can!

We're going back as fast as we can!” Zeft tried to run to the base camp where he had left his horse and luggage.

But Tracy held him back.

”What?　Are we going?　Isn't it too late to go full speed now?

Maybe. ......

But!　If even one more person can be saved by our return, then it's not a waste!

Come on, guys!

Yes! Yes!

The others responded in synchronized tones.

Tracy muttered to herself as she watched the group hurriedly begin to move.

I'm not sure what to make of this. I thought it would be around today, so I stayed away from King's Landing. ......

I'm sorry. I'm not sure if this is the end of the world for the country I was born and raised in.

A strange nom de plume. I don't know what to do. The missing ”dragon's whistle.” The missing night python. The duke who was a key figure in the royalist movement. The Skeleton Champion's route of travel: ......

Tracy has a network of contacts among adventurers throughout the country, and information flows to her as she needs it. Combining them in a flexible manner, Tracy was able to construct a theory that was close to the truth.

She didn't know that Rene had eaten someone's soul to become stronger, and she hadn't expected to bring an army of 4,000 undead with her.

I've been telling adventurers I know that they might want to stay out of the capital for a few days, but I wonder how many have managed to escape.

Hey Rene, ......

I'd like to meet her because she's a beautiful girl, but I don't think I'll make it out of there alive. Stop thinking about it. I'm going to sneak off at the right place.

I'll just sneak off at the right place.

A place far away from Ciel-Teira.

A place far away from Ciel-Teira. A dark land with swirling dark clouds.

I'm sure you'll be able to find something that will help you out.

In other words, it is a demon territory.

But the Demon Lord's Army has been losing ground for the past few decades, and the size of the Demon Territory is already about half the size of the Noah Curio Kingdom.

On the other hand, they are able to defend themselves well because there are a lot of high-ranking demons crowded in the small area, but there is no plan to recover the territory by reversing the offensive.

In such a demon territory, an old stone tower stands alone.

In the event you're not sure what you're looking for, you'll be able to find a lot more information on the web.

”Are you there?

”Well, well, well. Thanks for the errand. You can come in.

The High Imp landed on the window sill and called out in human language, and a female voice answered from inside the room.

The room that the High Imp entered was a room so littered with tools, mechanical parts, and catalysts that it looked like a dozen or so artifact engineers might be living there.

Inexplicable metallic objects are placed here and there, piled up in the corners of the room. At first glance, it looks like a junk yard, but in fact, the artifacts randomly placed here are magic items that could buy an entire city. It's a treasure trove of items that will make anyone who sees it swoon.

The shelves at the back of the room are lined with rare ingredients for making potions.

The owner of the room was sitting at a large desk with glass laboratory equipment.

It was a woman with weird and lustrous purple crystal eyes and weird and lustrous dark purple hair. She was wearing a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes in the traditional witch style. Except for the degree of exposure.

She is tall, with flesh where it belongs. She is dressed almost as if she were wearing underwear, and her skin is as white and lustrous as a young maiden's.

It's a great way to make sure you're getting the most out of your money. It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for. ...... If you can still call a being that has lived for hundreds of years without regard to its natural lifespan a human being, that is.

Did you get the stuff?

She was writing on a piece of parchment with her lab equipment in the corner of her desk, and asked without looking up.

”Not yet. I'm having trouble getting it.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it. ...... But the workshop is urging me to finish the golem-mounted cannon technique in a day or two.

You're urging me. ...... Yes, yes, yes, thank you. So the day after tomorrow is fine?

I did tell them that.

I'm sure I've told them that.” The High Imp flew away, saying only what she needed to say, and the girl who was supposed to be writing hurriedly threw out her quill and jumped onto the sofa.

She was just pretending to be busy.

She was just pretending to be busy. ”Hmmm, the Demon King's army of scampi who can't even use one beautiful boy for their s*xual arsenal experiment has no use for me anymore,” she said.

She invited him with a quick finger, and out of nowhere in the room, a bottle of wine and a glass flew into her hand.

She snaps her fingers as she takes a sip of the blood-colored wine, the bottle tipping on its own in midair.

The image appeared in a giant crystal ball the size of a human being placed in front of the sofa.

The image, looking down from the sky like a bird's eye view, shows a castle and a city surrounded by solid walls. ......

The image showed the castle and the city surrounded by solid walls, and an army of undead outside the walls.

It's been a long time since the forces of the evil gods have attacked. It's the first time in a long time that an army of evil gods might strike back at the human race. I'll be sure to watch it.

...... Princess Rose. ”Are you worthy to follow this great witch, Everith?