41 Episode 40 Demon Village (1/2)

Tracking the beast headed north was easy.

All you have to do is follow the blood of the beast that has wet the ground.

Thanks to Perry for cutting off his leg and creating a landmark, he follows bloodstains and runs.

And how long did it run?

Eventually I reached a strange place.

A village.

Wooden houses are lined up in a picture of a forest opened in a circle. It's not a loose house or a hot hut, it's pretty solid.

Each house has a fence made of earth and a gate made of wood. Elves are associated with forest dwellers, but this lifestyle is closer to that of humans.

When building a house with trees instead of stone, I reminded me of Onigashima and other eastern architecture.

There are about 20 houses. Assuming five families live in each house, the total number of villagers is one hundred.

Swagger This is the deep area of Titis where monsters play from daytime. If there are more than a hundred inhabitants in such a place, it will not be on the topic of people.

But I had never heard of such a village until today.

So here is--

”Is that a demon village?”

Probably so.

After all, if you're in this open space, you'll definitely notice when you fly over Wyvern.

But I never realized. Perhaps this place has a technique that hides it from the eyes of others.

A hidden village closed to the barrier.

Now, the scenery in front of me seemed like that.

”But if so ...”

Why did I break through the barrier and come in? The monsters should have already entered because of the bloodstains, but why is the whole village calm down?

Everyone evacuated?

Even so, given the agility of the beast that hit the Grim Reaper's Scythe, it's unlikely to miss over a hundred villagers. It's unscrupulous to say, but there is one or two corpses.

I was also worried that there was no evidence that the villagers had resisted. Isn't it strange that one of the fences and one of the arrows is missing?

After that, as I entered the village following the beast's bloodstains, I became increasingly wrinkled in my eyebrows.

Even if the monsters attacked and fled, every house is tightly locked. No, maybe nobody lived in the first place, rather than a lock.

All windows are closed and every house feels like life. Vegetables are drying on the porch, agricultural tools are standing on the eaves, and plants are growing in flower pots. There is no single such sight.

Thinking that way, I stepped further into the village, and I knew why I could get into the barrier and why.