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"Ku, damn..."

A swordsman adventurer had his arm bitten by the dead moving around only increasing his appetite.

Until then, a clergy adventurer who refrained behind him had waved his sword to buy the time necessary to work out his magic powers in order to purify them, but he was bitten by surprise because of the number of enemies.

"If you're dead, stay under the dirt!

Spike's fist blows up the body of the zombie that was biting.

But only some of the teeth and surrounding meat remained bitten because they were corpses from which the opponent began to rot, and the other parts were splashed into gutters.

Most of the corpses seemed to be using live good things that had just died recently, but some of them seemed to be spoiled after quite some time had passed since they died, as they are now.

"I'm sticking with you!

Spike is yelling and beating up one corpse after another as he approaches him.

The powerful blow is crushing the head of the body with one blow. If this is a trained adventurer, it's not easy to hit him, and depending on his status, he's bearable. However, the other person can be crushed without worrying about the power of the other person because the focus is on those who were dead peasants and so on.

"Buy yourselves some time."

"" "Yes!

Three men with shields stand in front of the undead to protect spikes and bitten adventurers. In fact, their role lies in protecting the two of us.

The undead pushes against the shield.

It's just instinct is all they think about moving forward, they're just pushing the shield and not being put into effective action. Adventurers with shields endure even.

In the meantime, Spike rips through the bitten adventurer's clothes to confirm the scar.

"This is..."

"Ha, apparently not helping"

The bite spot was discoloured black and seemed to be gradually approaching the heart.

"When this goes all over my body, am I going to be undead, too? If it's enough to be like those people..."

"Don't be stupid!

"But I want to die like a man."

"Rescue may be coming soon. Until then, be patient."

"Don't be impotent. It was in the morning that I ran to the rescue. There's a distance between a fast legged guy running at full speed and somehow being able to get there before the date changes."

I could actually get there at dinner.

Sooner than I expected, but that would mean I was desperate to call for help.

"Besides, in this situation, it's the same as who came."

Even if we send troops to the rescue, the rescue will consist of a rear unit that will arrive first.

I am undead by the time the rescue troops arrive.

We know that he still has less time left to pervert.

"No..."

Spike denies it for less words.

"It's not unlikely."

"I don't need any comfort."

An adventurer takes a dagger out of his nostalgia.

It's a spare weapon I was carrying in case the main weapon, the sword, was no longer available.

"If it's as undead as it gets, I'll kill myself."

No way, I didn't expect to use it for self-determination.

Take the tip of the dagger to your throat.

Spike is also letting himself go free without going to deny the thoughts of an adventurer who's ready.

"Sorry, but I was wondering if you could wait a little longer for self-determination"

"... Huh?

Grab a hand with an adventurer's dagger that is slightly bleeding from your neck to stop self-determination.

"Oh, you......!

I'm surprised Spike showed up all of a sudden.

"How did you get here?"

"I came running"

"Ha!?

Point in the direction you came running.

There were a number of bodies rolling around that had lost the power of the undead.

Undead chasing after people on the run.

I came running through all the undead using a divine sword because there's no way to involve anyone being chased by the undead.

Thanks to this, in the central part, the undead had been expelled from among the adventurers serving as lords and those who were fleeing.

"Looking from above, this place seemed the most dangerous, so they let me run through the straight line"

Now point to the sky.

There was one eagle flying to see this one.

"The demon of use, is it?

There is no reason to say anything specific, so I nod vaguely.

It's the adventurers trying to be undead who have to deal with it more than that.

Fortunately, it hasn't become a complete undead.

"I think you'll be okay with this."

"Say what...!

Ignore the adventurer who looks surprised and activate Labyrinth Magic: Curse Cure Cure (Cars Cure).

In an instant, the black object that was about to crawl out of the adventurer's arm peels off and disappears.

It should also be gone the unpleasant feeling I was about to be undead.

It's just not powerful enough to bring those who have become completely undead back to their original human beings, but it's easy enough to treat those who are about to become undead.

"Are you..."

"Is this good?

Convince him that he was treated without saying yes or no.

Get out in front of an adventurer who is shielding and defending every adventurer who was around him while he was stunned. Undead, who was closely attached to the shield, slashes and throws away at the same time.

"All the undead that are ahead of us will perish."

Pull out the sword and plunge straight into the large crowd of undead.

The slaughtered zombie returns to the corpse, and the fallen corpse creates a path.

Stop where you reached near the center of the large crowd.

"This is so hostile."

A sharp gaze directed from the perimeter.

They are being increased in their appetite to live. At the same time, survival instincts were increasing, causing them to rush into themselves and defeat the zombies one after the other to create a sense of crisis in their existence.

It's not just zombies. I'm coming with hostility to the Ghost.

Every undead watching my assault is stopping.

"Am I allowed to stop my legs like that?

Deliver the divine sword to the sheath.

Meet both fists in front of your chest when you're free. The light that was wrapped all over the body, just as it was during the guided rays of light (homing rays), concentrates on both fists, producing a huge light sphere that wraps both fists. The only difference between a guided ray (homing ray) is that there is only one size and one created.

"Clear Sanctuary"

It spreads to its surroundings so that the light that had surrounded both fists explodes.

The zombies, who were in a place covered in bright white light, all lose their power and fall, and the ghosts disappear.

Clear Sanctuary - transforms a space covered with light into a sanctuary, transforming that space into a space where the undead cannot operate. The undead that was in the sanctuary purifies everything and degenerates into a space that won't even be able to intrude while the effects persist.

"Hey, what!?

"The light now..."

"Whoever has the shield, move forward!

That range kept them in front of where they were forming for fear of panic by adventurers, but they are also panicking without realizing that the undead was purified after all with an unidentified light in front of them.

It's ineffective magic against living humans...

"Calm down!"

Spike raises his voice when he tries to go back to explain the situation.

"It's magic to purify the undead."

"But..."

"Look at the front with your own eyes if you care"

Spike drinks an adventurer who doesn't even try to hide his anxious look.

Most of the large group of undead that had been pushing over had been purified and had fallen on the ground or had disappeared.

"Now, do you want to clean up the rest while you head towards Ira"

The Illis seemed to have no problem and were going from the right using the power of the Holy Sword to slash down the undead. We'll be here in a few minutes.

The problem is with Ira. There is also a mixture of those who are defeating the undead by dividing them up and down in power because they have not been able to fully use the power of the Holy Sword. Moreover, confusion persists because the Ghost is only able to crusade about 30%.

"... go that way"

If it's just us, we're going to leave Ira to herself as a practice, but if anyone is still being attacked, there's no reason not to help.

Join Ira as she slashes zombies using the Divine Sword.

"What was...?

"I don't know."

I whine as I watch a newly arrived adventurer plunge into a zombie who was escaping the effects of the Clear Sanctuary (Clear Sanctuary).

"I thought you'd be pretty strong because that girl like Illis was a trusting adventurer."

It was more than I expected.

So was the magic that quickly purified a large group of undead, but as powerful as that is the sword. Maybe it's the effect of the sword you're equipped with, but the zombie standing as a wall of meat didn't play the role of a wall, and the ghost that poked and attacked you accidentally was all helpless.

Adventurers of overwhelming strength.

It's good to compare it to yourself.

"Do we have to bet on those guys"

All I could do was hold my fist while biting my remorse.