119 [2-53] Plenty of conspiracy machimacinnik. (1/2)

There were a few shelters in the city.

They were now sarcophagi with all entrances and exits painted over.

Only a few citizens were aware of this strange phenomenon.

Most of those who had noticed it did not have the time to pursue such an incomprehensible mystery in this situation. Their own lives were more important.

Two of them grabbed the guards and explained the situation to them. However, one of them was not taken seriously, saying that he was either drunk or hallucinating from fear.

The other one dragged the guards to see the mysterious sarcophagus. The guards were astonished and promised to report this matter to the higher authorities immediately.

”Masonry”.

In front of them, there was a gaping hole in the sarcophagus and it was too late.

”Marquis!

”My Lord Marquis!　What's going on out there?

”Keep quiet, Zithran!

If the enemy of God appears, I must fight!

I'm telling you, that's not your job!　There's nothing for you to do, so just stay quiet!　...... d*mn you, why don't you listen to me!

In the opulent corridors of the Marquis of Edfelt's castle, Marks and Gislain were shouting at each other across the doorway.

Marks was annoyed. Or rather, he was creeped out by it. Gislain, who had always been obedient, only doing as he was told, and otherwise remaining quiet and still, suddenly started to make a fuss.

The Incarnate Beasts are obeying Morgana because they have seen her spirit, which they say is divine or something. However, since they couldn't leave the reins of the Holy Beasts in the hands of that dangerous person, others were giving orders under the pretense of receiving orders from Morgana.

That's why they were working fine even when they were out of Morgana's hands. The same was true of Zithran.

Something was wrong.

Zithlan heard the sound of gunfire and reacted.

At the moment, he was only asking Marks to explain the situation, but the fact that he had moved outside the order was strange in itself.

”Don't let them out!

Ha!

Knowing it was a comforting thought, Marks ordered the guards. An armed man stood in front of the room as if he was Gislain's guard, but in reality he was a sentry.

Marks locked Gislain's room from the outside and put a guard there. But now, Gislain has the power of a holy beast. It shouldn't take him long to break through the door.

The door holding Zithran in place looked as fragile as a soap bubble. But it's not broken now. Let it stay that way, Marks prayed.

Now Marks could put Gislain out of his mind and concentrate on the battle.

For now, it was up to the spears fighting outside the walls. I've attached more than half of the holy beasts to them, as well as some lower-ranked adventurers to serve as cover and shield. We can only hope that they will do well.

My concern is that I can't locate the Rose of Hell herself. That's why Marks is keeping the Second Order in the city and Count Keeley's faction at hand, and has not been able to play his trump card.

I briefly considered letting Zhislan fight. But Marks quickly dismissed his idea. If Gislain dies here, it's for nothing.

Marks runs back to the command post. But mercilessly, before Marks could return, one of the callers on his waist flashed like a purple flame.

The other party was not the ...... ”spear of zero”. It wasn't the front line of the northern city wall. It was the guards that had been patrolling the city as a backup force and in case of civil panic.

”Marquis!　I'm not sure what to make of it, but I'm sure it's a good idea.

What the hell?

You can find a lot of things that you can do to make your life easier.

”It's a demon called a Bloodsucker. They say it's a lowly vampire that attacks people, sucks their blood and turns them into bloodsuckers. ......

”Where the hell did you come from?

I'm sure you've only been away from your command post for a short time to deal with Zhislan. I can't help but be astonished that I was able to do that in such a short period of time, and I can't help but curse my misfortune and carelessness for leaving my seat at the worst possible time.

But this is not the time to be cursing. If the situation worsens, we must take action accordingly.

”You say you don't believe me, but that doesn't mean I don't know!　What are the numbers?

'Oh, probably ...... at least 500. Of course, they're still growing.

The captain of the guard said in disbelief. This time Marks was stunned. This is not a situation to be dealt with or dealt with. It's ruin.

”...... stupid. Stupid .......

* * *

Looking down at the bloodsuckers flooding the street, Bertil ran over a row of buildings.

He pulled a caller ID out of his luggage, stroked the surface with his arm finger, and activated it. Then, as soon as the connection was established, he spoke in a shouting voice.

”Kaya, where are you?

”Commander!　Near the north city wall. There's suddenly a lot of undead at ......!

I know. Bloodsuckers. These things suck blood and add to their ranks.