"Damn!? What the fuck!? Hey! Hey!? Because you said so..."

"Gu... but..."

"Mr. Fayed! Don't move! Heels!... heels!

"but....................."

There were four adventurers in the woods located so close to the dragon graveyard.

Three, to be exact, and one body.

The body appears to be moving because the misdigits that had accumulated in the land are transforming the person into a living and another organism.

"No more... no more..."

"But! Knock... heel!

"Gagu..."

But I can't give up Quera the Virgin.

Never again, I don't want to lose my people in front of me. I don't know how much I regretted it then. At that time, I still get a head start wondering if there was really something I could do.

'Cause that's when my abandoned buddy crawled out of that situation... I can't help but blame myself.

"Damn!

Fayed pounding rocks near cancer.

With only this hand, I thought so. That's why I bet on this hand, ignoring other possibilities.

No, it wasn't until now that I could even recognize that it was a bet.

Until then, this operation was perfect, and we saw it as something we didn't need to think about, such as the possibility of failure.

If I opened the lid, it would no longer be ready for deployment beyond the worst.

"Why Rand..."

I don't want to admit it.

I don't want to admit it, but the moment we saw the dragon zombie that woke us up, that's all we realized about death.

My whole body trembled in fear.

And before that overwhelming pressure, it was the current state of affairs at this party that could only get away with buttcakes.

Even so, yes.

"Why is Rand such a monster..."

Myself on the run and Rand on the run.

It wasn't a matter of strength.

In its spirituality, he was stuck with a big, too big difference that he had lost.

"What do you do... Fayed"

Mail asks.

Ever since Roig was directly hit by that attack, he's been activating magic so the Rands won't find him for once.

Though I never got to see this one because of it, Rand is bringing that device back.

I was fully aware that I was being pushed into a situation where I couldn't escape saying it anymore.

"You don't know what to do or what to do!? There's no more dragon zombies that were supposed to be a souvenir! No! If Rand was dead, we could win..."

"Mr. Fayed......"

I put it in my mouth.

At that moment, something in Fayed broke down.

"I can't believe I tried to beat Rand..."

"Mr. Fayed......?

"You guys must have noticed that too. Ugh!? That Rand is actually strong! Use my cowardly hands! So that he can't be active...... Oops!

"Mr. Fayed! Calm down, please!

"Always have been! You must have been making fun of me! I thought you were laughing!?

Fayed's rampage will not stop.

"Damn! Everything... everything is over!

"Mr. Fayed!?

Fayed pulls out his sword and looks down at Roig's remains.

"If you don't do something extra!

"No!

"Shut up!"

─ ─ Zash

"Oh no..."

Fayed's sword spanned Roig's neck.

"Fayed......"

Mail squeaks.

No longer, the party had come irrevocably.

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