It's Not That I Like Using a Blunt Weapon!

It took about a day and a half to reach the ruined city of Regenberg.

Cecil, who had his property confiscated, ran out of money to rent a carriage, so he walked.

I had a special demand from the store and the contents of my wallet were flaky, but I stopped thinking that there was something different going on here.

If you tell them where you're going, they'll all hate you and give you a price, right? It's ridiculous and impossible to pay 300 pellets on foot on a round-trip trip.

Thanks to you, I spent the night with Cecil and Roselia... It was a good time to get bored. When the ghost comes out, Roselia starts talking about it even before she goes to the city of rumors.

Roselia talks with joy as she surrounds the fire and cheeks dry meat.

"That's why I'm going to tell you something named Regenberg "

I wonder what it is. That's what you don't want to hear most.

No, I'm not scared at all.

When I heard this, I think some people would look back at it with signs, but Cecil was more worried than the ghost behind it.

"Cecil, if you're scared, you don't have to ask."

"So, who's scared? Don't bother if you make fun of me."

"My back teeth are trembling."

"It's just cold. Ah, I'd love a warm drink this evening!

The season is already in summer. Besides, it's on fire, and it can't be cold.

You really don't want me to look weak. Then you're free to go.

"It's a story from an old party....."

Roselia taught me something like this.

The party stopped at Regenberg on its way to neighboring Rupture.

A magician interested in architecture claims to want to go and agrees that other members will find better beds than wild boarding houses.

Even though they knew the rumors, they didn't believe in ghosts at all. These are fierce men who have fought more terrifying monsters than these and crossed the dead line many times. The people of Regenberg must have become a group hystery - I thought so.

Architectural magicians are excited to enter Regenberg. Marvel and weep at chapels and noble mansions. Whether you're a fighter without learning or a bandit who's only interested in the golden eye, there's nothing you can do about it.

came to the square in the center of the city, and the wizard stopped talking.

What's wrong?

Strangely, the warrior asks.

"No... you didn't have any children there right now?

The magician points to a decaying wooden bench and says strange things.

"Oh, come on, there's no such thing as a child in a ruined city like this."

If you're an adult, you don't have a village or a city where children can come alone.

You've seen the ghost of rumors, haven't you?

Bandits laughing at Kera Kera. But he also quickly turned into a real face.

"Did someone laugh at me just now...?

"What? You were laughing, weren't you?

That's not true! Somebody laughed all around me like it matched my voice!

It soon became clear to the warriors who had never felt anything before that the bandits' words were not lies or jokes.

Because the next moment -- they were in the middle of something.

The scenery of Regenberg, when it was still crowded, suddenly spread around.

What is this...?

Are you still standing and dreaming...?

In my dreams, people who appeared from nowhere were realistic. Suddenly he flew in the past, just enough to think.

But the strange visit was still abrupt.

Gu...... but......!

The people gathered in the square began to scratch their throats with anguish. Your face swells up and turns ugly as you glimpse.

People who spit blood, people who tear their hair off, people who wander around the ground... A peaceful everyday life that even remembers nostalgia has been turned into a hell of a scream.

The war party was trembling at this.

If what is really happening can calm your mind, and there are specifications for how to deal with it.

But it's all illusory. The unsaved thoughts of the resentful spirits that still remain in the destroyed cities, or those who died in despair, show that horrible sight.

They were already very sorry to have come to Regenberg at that point, but they were waiting for us to follow them further.

The spirit of a short girl is slowly but surely approaching.

"Welcome, living people."

The spirit of the girl wearing the hood said in a small, uncontrolled voice.

This is the city of the dead. A world incompatible with vibrancy. If you understand that, please look in the mirror. "

To take a closer look, she has an old mirror. The frames, which resemble the skeletons and bones, create a crunchy and creepy vibe.

The warrior swallowed his throat and asked her.

What the hell are you looking at...

Then the girl looked up at the warrior. A whirlwind flickers the hood and reveals its face.

This mirror shows......

Ugh

The warrior cried out. Under the girl's dimpled eyes - there were no eyeballs that should have been there.

I can't see it in the mirror-

"--Your dead face!!

"Gyaaaaaaaa!!

All of a sudden, Roselia shouted, and Cecil fell behind her in surprise.

"Ahah. You don't have to be so scared. Cecil, you look amazing. Here, let's take a look in the mirror.

"Stop it! Stay away from the mirror!

"Er, why? This is a normal mirror, okay?

"You don't know that!

No, no matter how you think about it, it's a normal hand mirror...

What are you afraid of, Cecil? Without shame or audience, I closed my eyes and hugged Roselia.

So Roselia is spoiling Cecil.

I kind of misunderstood Roselia.

She hated the dull kid, so I thought she was bullying me for making fun of me, who was in grades at school.

But this is not it.

Anyway, she loves to see people weak, depressed, and in a negative mood.

That's why the poisonous fangs are even directed at your favorite opponent... no, only at your favorite opponent.

There's no offense there. It is an expression of love for her.

"Cecil, what I'm saying is weird, but should we stop dating this woman...?

Cecil herself has a rough personality, but if even the first relationship was different, there might have been about 0.00001 percent chance that she could still be friends.

But not Roselia. Absolutely no.

"She is evil if she treats her as a friend. The closer you get, the more happiness you take away, like a hill."

"Yadayada, you're going to hurt as much as you want with a hill.

Glasses, wipe your eyes. Yes, I'm not hurt at all.

It's so plausible that you think it's more appropriate to go through the white and black words.

"Oh, my God! When the Saltrak family was crushed and everyone left, Rose was the only one who told me about me!

Still unable to recover from the fear of ghost stories, Cecil turned back to me and became angry.

"Even if you lose money, honor, or anything... That's a true friend. He's my best friend!

Cecil's eyes were hot with tears. I think you're saying something good, and I think you're right.

Unless she's got a creepy smile hanging around behind you...

"Cecil... You're being deceived. Roselia is not with you because she wants to support you. You can't get away from me to watch me fall in the prime seat.

"Don't be stupid! Well, Rose does terrible things from time to time - no, I wasn't afraid of the ghost stories, but they're always nice!

... I started answering like a woman who only goes out with a violent man.

"Yes, that's right. Your teasing Cecil is the reversal of love. I love Cecil a million times more than a fake father!

Cecil's expression felt like she had been saved by Roselia holding her from her back.

... this is no good. Whatever you say doesn't make sense.

Well, that's true. Faza Conceicil abandoned by her father. It's super easy to attack like that. There is no way a weak man can escape the mud named Roselia.

If you think about it carefully, she has been looking for opportunities for a long time.

Every time she and I competed, it was Cecil's tricks and calculations to get stunned and abandoned by his father.

The noise in the royal palace and the end of the day must have exceeded the calculations in a good way for her. That's why Roselia was laughing at Cecil.

It is inevitable that Cecil, who lost the absolute pillar of his father, will turn into a new straw.

"I'm sorry, if it's a friendship between two people, I won't say anything anymore."

I decided early on to give up persuasion.

I mean, isn't that right? I can't overlook Mira-san, Gally, if someone close to me is about to be deceived by the bad guy, but I'm not Cecil's friend or anything.

Even the current advice came from a sense of justice without it, but I knew a hundred people couldn't hear it.

I've never heard Cecil believe me...!

Ah, just stepping into the mud is a loss. I can't help but use it all the way to my neck to rescue someone who feels good.

But even if I knew that, I'd still be upset. I wonder if I feel like I'm leaving you behind or if there's something I can do for myself. The feeling itself is useless, and I think I need to switch quickly.

"Ah, Hannah, you're getting too close to Cecil, and you're having a rough time? You really like Hannah, don't you?

"Don't come near me. It's creepy."

"Yadayada, are you illuminated? Cute "

"Rose, you like me better than Hannah...?

"Eh? I like both?

"Both....."

Cecil felt unconvinced by the vague answers.

That's why I couldn't hear the cry of my heart saying that it was this woman's hand, and I kept seeing the farce surrounding the flame forever after that.

Have sympathy. I've been sneaking around before I got to Regenberg. I feel like the spirit is falling out of my body, so I might be able to see it now, Ghost.