Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

# 584 Is spring coming?

"But it's true that we only know the current situation, and we don't have any clues or progress. Did you say Abomination? It's not like the crowd who made it never existed before."

"Oh! Was there!"

I knew it would happen!

Then we may be able to reveal ourselves as Elise said!

"Aren't those bastards the culprits? I don't have that kind of knowledge, but I don't think they're going to be able to do it when they see the equipment and the technology. I'm not going to do anything that requires professional skills."

"Reasonable reasoning, but it's so one-dimensional."

"You mean a one-dimensional idea?"

Did I miss something?

"According to the report, the monster that Captain Bakerell named Abomination looked like it was made by sewing human flesh together. It's huge."

"Yes, that's right. But I wasn't sure if it was the undead."

I don't know if those bastards are alive or conscious. I didn't even know that.

"All such creatures are called abominations, as Goblins and Nols call monsters. There are a lot of different kinds. It may be different from, or identical to, what is in the record. If there are undead abominations, there can be live abominations."

"Hermie."

Saint Kadia said, constantly smoking.

"It is difficult to be specific simply because of its existence. And as much as that number, it's not a secret or a difficult technique."

"Ah."

Being unprecedented means that technology is as loose as it is. It's a kind of urbanization. It's a kind of discrimination.

If so, it is almost impossible to specify.

In the first place, they burned all the basement.

Well, it's getting more and more into the labyrinth.

"... the Necromancers say they have such skills."

"Yes, Necromancer!!!"

A brutal wizard with a strange and gloomy wall, an antisocial serial killer.

They are called necromancers.

When they raise dead bodies, they use evil magic to turn people into corpses. Those are the crazy bastards in the corpse.

Of course, I have already learned to the extent that such beings are associated with pagans.

"Necromancers are extremely dangerous. It's the law to execute any church as soon as they find them. Do you know why Paladin did it?"

That's because of course it's inhuman and unethical.

"Well... do you want to bring the bodies back? It would be hard to turn a corpse into a zombie or skeleton."

"Revive the dead. Zombies or skeletons. It doesn't matter enough to cause a foul. It's a completely different dimension than that."

"Another dimensional problem?"

Whether you're a skeleton or a zombie or a dizzy young man, you can easily knock them down. If you have the equipment, you can defeat it even if it's difficult. Flash Golem is strong, but not extreme enough to kill.

A world filled with more dangerous monsters.

It doesn't matter that much.

It is possible to respond without difficulty.

"A necromancer up to the high ground can open a dimension called the commandment."

What did you say?

"You mean the commandment?"

What is that?

"I've never heard that before."

"Of course, it's not knowledge that the general public knows."

- Whoo.

She pulled out a new pack of cigarettes between her breasts and asked for a cigarette.

This woman was more than I imagined. If this had been the harmful cigarette of the modern world, no matter how saint it was, it would have become an unhappy guest with lung cancer.

"... a commandment is a commandment that exists in another dimension, like hell or magic."

"Hmm."

Commandments, let us put them on our heads. It would be a hell of a place. I learned new information.

"The Necromancer opened the door to the commandment at the end of the Idol War."

"What happened?"

"A terrible disaster has happened."

Seeing the nuances you're talking about, it's a real fuck-up.

"A disaster... but wasn't everything then a disaster?"

"Haha, so is that."

Anyway, Saint Cadia briefly explained to me the commandment.

Ultimately, the Necromancer says he can open the door through there and free the monsters of the summoned commandment.

Necromancers believe that the one who opened the door eventually entered the commandment and ascended to divine existence. That is why those who dream of Ascension are entering the industry called Necromancer.

It is almost extinct now, but there was a clan that worshipped the apex of the Necromancer, and the survivors of that clan were called to account for their own counts as they wandered the world.

Those are the necromancers of modern times.

"It's a terrible story!!!!"

I got up and grabbed my head.

"It's horrible. If the creation of the arbonation was a study to increase the skill of the individual as a necromancer, it would be quite serious."

"That's right...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Unbelievable!

This is insane!!!!!

"Well, the commandment was opened a few hundred years ago, so it's not a big deal to worry about."

"Whew. That's a good story to hear."

I immediately sat down and cleaned my head.

If something like that had happened, this world would have been shattered. Not everyone reaches the apex.

"By the way."

"Yes?"

.. what else is there?

"To sum up the reports so far, it seems that the pagans involved are both demons and necromancers."

The pagans are demons and necromancers now.

He held hands with those two forces.

"Even the ones with the money in their own way. We still don't know who they are."

"..."

"This may be a sign. A sign that something serious is beginning in earnest. But not even the right information... it's hard."

The Cardian Saint leans on the chair and casts his glance as if tired.

"As expected, they may be working with the Necromancer to open a command. It may not be, of course, but it is quite dangerous if it is true in one year. As they are acting in earnest, they may achieve something. Necromancers who are on high ground are dangerous, even if not strictly commanding."

Saint Cardia said in a tone that it is serious.

But I've never heard this story before, and it's hard to even imagine. It doesn't come into contact with the skin, but it's something that's being fucked.

Of course, it may be a conjecture, as she explained.

"The world seems fine, but it is in fact quite a dangerous situation. There are so many creatures that threaten the human world. I can honestly say that it is not possible to respond to daily events."

"... then are we fucked?"

I keep holding my weight and saying it makes me fucking nervous.

Isn't this really fucked up?

It is linked to hell by the Demon Gate now. In real time, too. A hyper-checker stronger than Andromalius doesn't seem strange even if he pops out right now.

"Phew, the more Paladin sees, the more he speaks."

"Oh, habitually. I'm sorry."

Speaking comfortably, I keep getting cheated.

"Not bad. Never mind."

"Uh-huh, I see. But, Saint, what should we do?"

"Well... I don't even know the Saint I saw. Right now, we're just trying to figure out what happened while gathering information."

Finally, the Catholic Saint, who had stopped smoking, closed his eyes and was silent for a moment.

She took a slow deep breath, said in a low tone.

"... I just wanted to talk about this."

"Suddenly you mean?

"Paladin listens too well to the story, so I can say this. Well, it's Palladin's job now, and it's his job to find out anyway. If you work with Saint Bone, you'll know more."

Certainly, if you work with the Saint, you will know a lot of bad things.

But I don't think it's the kind of thing I can do.

I spoke to Saint Cadia once again about this. Once the reward comes out, I'll give it to you.

He seems to want to send a second scout to the fog plains separately, but I don't want to go back, so I asked you to exclude him. If I go back that far, Karin might kill me.

"Well done, Paladin. It's amazing. No matter what you do, you solve more than you expect."

"Hmph, this was a lucky one. If the pagans hadn't come to town, they wouldn't even have found it. And it was possible because there were almost some crusaders. Isn't Captain Bakerell very good at his job?"

I worked with the Crusaders, so I was able to solve it.

"I also endured killing this time I captured a pagan alive."

When I told the story, Saint Cadia opened her eyes wide.

"That's really amazing."

"That's why there was no one around to stop me from killing you. Once someone stops it, it looks like they're refraining."

"There is no one to stop you, other than Paladin."

"Uh-huh, so is that."

So is that.

"Well, you've done a great job this time. The Saint's trust in Paladin is already overwhelming. I can trust you with anything."

"Thank you so much for your rating."

"I'll try my best in the future."

It seems like I have staked my trust in the heart of Cardia Saint. This made me feel confident that I was a Catholic Saint.

If anything happens in the future, let's actively sell the Saint's name.

"Then go in and rest."

"Hahaha, I hope the Saint also rests."

"Holy shit."

I came out after talking like that. I saw some time passed, but it wasn't night yet because it didn't flow that much.

Karin and Risha have some time left to get to work.

When I go in, I think I need to be prepared. Karin must have been a real dog, but there's a limit to saying I'm sorry. More than anything, my heart is shattered.

That way I went straight home.

- Yikes.

And when I opened the door.

"Uh, sister! I think the nigger's here!"

I heard Winia's urgent cries.

- Tspot!

"Winia! What's going on!!"

What happened to my fucking house!

I immediately pulled the dagger and rolled the floor. We should run to where Winia's voice was heard!

"Come to work, nigger!"

"What's going on?"

"Come on!"

The voice was coming from the basement.

I heard Winia's Angalgine cry and it seemed like something was going on. But isn't it serious? I flew straight to the basement with the same attitude as Nodo.

- Kung!

You land there, Claudie and Winia. And she was standing there looking at something. Is Risha here early? Karin wasn't there.

"What's going on? What's the big deal?"

"You're here now. Really, isn't it too late?"

Risha's aesthetic resounded in the basement.

Damn it...! I made him wait again!

"Risha, I'm sorry!!! But what the hell is going on?"

"Come here, Illier. I have something to show you."

"You're going to show me?"

It's not a big deal.

I tried to approach them right away.

By the way.

"Hmm?"

Something.

- There seemed to be one more.

Now, right in front of them, covered in their bodies, there was a figure that seemed to be sitting there hesitantly. Was there a thief inside the house and locked it in the basement?

"Cat... take a look at this..."

"Nigga, we're fucked..."

"What the hell is going on?"

Finally, as I approached them, I could see that I was in front of them.

"..."

- A long, red-haired, impressive woman was kneeling and staring at me in W.

What is this?

She looks like she saw something.

"Nigga, this is Alaoui..."

"Well, what?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

In the meantime, Alane has hatched a hatchery that she has grown so hard for carving flowers!!

It was also a fuck-up with me!!!