Chapter 425 – Letters

After Iris sold out Elisha, but met an end worthy of a traitor.

The next day was painful in many ways as Helena and Iona even gave Yasu the Mechakucha sermon if that was not the case.

Looking at the morning scenery reflected through the window, I suddenly muttered.

“… Shall we go back soon?”

At that, Karla, who was covering her naked body with a blanket, stood up rubbing her eyes, and she asked in a slightly subdued voice.

“Master… ? Are you leaving now?”

“It should be. Are you done with everything to see here? More than anything, I don’t have to carefully monitor the situation anymore.”

More than half of the demons have already died. The followers under his command were annihilated or weakened and dispersed, and only a few converted to other evil god churches.

Originally, it was only natural that there would be considerable leeway, since all continents were stepping up to block the evil denomination.

“Since there is no Evil God Church confronting the North and South, we can expect full-fledged support. Unlike Alfheim, Nidavallir saved at most one territory, so it would be difficult to expect full help…”

He nodded his head, recalling the image of the dwarf trembling at the sight of Dragon Fear.

“There are many ways to make them help.”

“… Master. You look evil.”

“So you don’t like it?”

“No! Cool!”

Carla smiles and sits with her butt next to me. She draped her shoulder with the blanket she had brought with her, recalling her remaining enemies.

“The curved leisure of the East. Narrow-minded usurpation of the West. And the lofty reigning family members who roam here and there. If these three are dealt with, the war will be over.”

“Do you have any plans?”

“Somehow. First of all, I’m going to solidify the eastern front by joining the empty Nidavalir, the righteous Church of Light, and this time the disgraced Krasius.”

The bent leisure is basically a quiet evil god.

I don’t know if the word modesty suits evil gods, but it’s true that he’s actually relatively calm.

No, rather than meek, should I say it’s closer to being lazy? If the bastards of other denominations turn on the light in their eyes and commit all sorts of evil deeds, creating distorted faith.

The bent margin supplies faith in the same cruel way, but never more than the set quota.

That’s why it was the slowest denomination in H&A.

“Of course, the fact that you shouldn’t belittle it is no different from other denominations. A simple explanation of their authority is their realm. I spread a barrier, suppress the opponent within it, and receive various aids myself.”

“It’s kind of like Ugly Flourish.”

“That’s right. However, the purpose of the area is slightly different. If Ugly Prosperity builds a territory to inflate its own power and power, the purpose of curved leisure is just to build a domain. The solidity of the realm is on a different level.”

To put it bluntly, it could be said to be the difference between the strict security set up in major facilities and a real fortress.

“That… Would that be too picky?”

“That’s right. As you may have noticed, he has a reserved personality, so he doesn’t act rashly like a muddy union or a reckless roar. So the expansion speed is the slowest, but on the contrary, it will be quite difficult to attack from this side.”

“That’s why you’re just blocking it from growing bigger and going for narrow-minded usurpation.”

“Answer. Isn’t the most narrow-minded usurpation the one who settled in the west where the Levantine Empire is located? It’s better to be able to fight while receiving a lot of support.”

It must be difficult to borrow the proper power from Alfheim, which has already been overthrown once. However, it is possible for priests.

Just by joining the Priests of Circulating Life, the battle lines of the empire will be stable, and then the mighty men of the empire will be able to help us.

“Either way, since Iona and Iona robbed her undead warehouse, we should be able to push the narrow-minded usurpation.”

“I understood. … Oh, by the way, master. I have a question for you.”

“What?”

“Wasn’t the undead warehouse that I used with Professor Iona in the east? It seems that it was finally finished with the support of Krasius and the Church of Light…”

“I remember it well. That’s right. It was East However, it is a bit special there.”

Originally, the port town was an ordinary place, but during the War of the Gods, one of the few fierce battles occurred.

This is because narrow-minded usurpation tried to bypass the wire through the water as a fisherman. If it was Dongbu, he would have thought that he would be able to strike the back of the thorny Church of Light.

It was possible because it was the situation in which the surging blue was overcome and the dominion of the water was secured… Caught in the middle

At that time, Atlantis had just collapsed, so only a few mermaids survived.

The worst was averted thanks to them reading the currents of the sea and alerting them to the detour of the narrow-minded army of usurpation.

However, because it was a battle that neither side could ever retreat from, a fierce battle continued beyond imagination.

Although they managed to win, they couldn’t help but leave countless casualties.

“If you leave a corpse anywhere, infectious diseases spread, water gets polluted, and you get in big trouble, right? So I built a common grave for the dead nearby…”

“It seems that narrow-minded usurpation raised those corpses.”

“That’s right. Originally, it’s normal to ask after taking care of things so that they don’t become undead? But there were so many dead that we couldn’t deal with them all. Or they were forcibly turned into undead by borrowing the power of another church. Carla, you know it too, right? It’s not just a place that functions as an undead warehouse, it’s a place where high-ranking cultists from each church meet.”

“Ah.”

“That’s it. If we hadn’t noticed until the end, this time the narrow-minded usurpation plan would have succeeded.”

I was fighting well, but suddenly an undead army came from behind. Isn’t it scary just thinking about it? I know this well because I’ve been hit at H&A a few times.

“Well, these are things I don’t have to worry about anymore. Anyway, the undead warehouse has been destroyed, and narrow-minded usurpation is on the defensive.”

“The lofty ruler’s family…”

“They’re strong, but they’re few in number, so they’re not enough to turn the tide of the war. Most of all, they lack patience like a cultist, so accidents happen everywhere they go. You may not be able to stop it, but you won’t lose track of it, so there’s no need to worry about missing all the fish you’ve caught because of a sudden interruption.”

So, contact Alfheim first, and head to the Levantine Empire instead of the academy.

Contrary to appearances, the emperor is worried, but he is not an idiot. If you lay a plate like this, you’ll lend Havel even if you eat mustard while crying.

“Hmm. It’s the perfect plan.”

“Oh! Seeing that the master is elated, there must be another problem.”

“…”

It was so sad that I couldn’t deny it anymore.

***

Carla said it as if something was going to happen, and I slightly agree, but… You don’t need to worry too much though.

It’s fine if it’s a little slow, so isn’t there a way to do it step by step? Anyway, the fact that it is an absolutely favorable situation for us remains unchanged.

In addition, I was always a game lover, not a strategy maker.

It is better to consult with an expert than to decide this on your own.

Right next to them are Iris and Iona, who survived the Great War, the director of the academy who was a hero party, and in the south there is Chancellor Milone who runs Alfheim alone.

I’ll have to bow down a bit, but there must be a way to mobilize the talents of the empire with the help of the emperor.

So, the plan just a moment ago is only an approximate policy, not a final decision.

It’s not…

… Still, isn’t this too out of the blue?

“I heard that there is a woman who has been rampaging in the eastern part of the continent lately, slaughtering cultists and monsters at will.”

“Yes?”

“Unusually, it is said that you wield several powers of evil spirits that have already died, and their appearance resembles Princess Lindelheit, so an official letter has come down from the royal family asking you to ask what kind of relationship you have with you, whether you are an enemy or an ally. I’m sorry I caught someone about to leave, but can you answer me?”

“…”

The last time I met Lokhan to tell him that he was leaving the Jarnshad territory.

Faye had become closer than before, but she was still about to leave the room after exchanging greetings with a face-to-face feeling when she was asked that question.

Therefore… Are you saying that Tarla is fighting with the crooked Yeo-Yeo in the East? Even while absorbing all the powers of other evil spirits in this short period of time?

It was a really unimaginable story, but I can understand why they bring up this topic now.

Although she resembled Karla, she was actually a powerful cult, so she borrowed the power of the empire to warn her to be careful.

However, as Tarla fights against the forces of the evil spirits, the people must have been puzzled as to which rhythm to match.

If it had been before, I would have said I was an enemy without hesitation… When I think of the image I showed this time, I don’t think it’s that much, so I’m also confused.

After thinking for a long time, I came to a conclusion.

“I still can’t trust you, and I can’t even call you an ally… Still, it will not be an unconditional enemy.”

“Thank you for letting me know. The royal family will answer that. … But. It’s enough to send things like this, but it won’t be a tough relationship.”

“What do you mean?”

“She is a letter from that woman to Duke Lindelheit. She doesn’t know the address, but she sent it to the Jarn Shard family by express mail. I’m sorry for her, but she thought it was my letter and opened it up to read the contents.”

With a grave expression, Lokhan pulls out a black envelope from a pile of papers.

There were traces of having opened it once at the entrance, but as I said earlier, he must have opened it thinking it was his letter.

Anyway, Tarla has something to say to me?

She tilted her head and read the letter. And.

“Guys. We must go east.”

The destination has changed.