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"Master, he said the stampede has been rebuilt. When we left tomorrow morning, Count Brand said,

I was sleeping in bed and reading a magic book, and Ian let me know when and when I left.

"Thanks. That was quicker than I expected."

It was a massive defense battle, so I thought it would be a while.

"She was able to shorten the time, thanks to her husband taking on the time-consuming repair work. We also receive letters of thanks from nobles, like mountains"

"Okay. I'll read it later."

The reputation of our allies was excellent and it was worth the effort.

Keep up the good people appeal for obliteration of the belly black title!

"And the peasants' escort, is it all over?

"Yes, she finished it yesterday"

The peasants, who lost their place of residence at Stampede, were asked to move to a safe rear village.

There are fewer people in the war, and there are a lot of extra fields.

I'd like to return you to your hometown if I could... but unfortunately their hometown has become a nest of zombies.

A soldier abandoned by Mikael or a zombie of a monster who died from eating together is roaming with instinct.

It will not be possible for ordinary people to live there until we crusade the zombies without leaving them in one piece and purify the land.

"It's tough on land I'm unfamiliar with, but I want you to live hard"

"Right. I'm sure you'll be fine because you've been a pain in the ass."

"We will march toward the king's capital now. Proceed!!"

Soldiers under the decree of Count Brand and proceeding in an undisturbed motion.

Their morale is increased by preventing stampede and taking adequate rest.

Many are motivated to set the stage in an impending showdown.

"Sir, it's a check"

"Ugh... no, it's surrender"

We're in a hippogriff car, doing our own chess.

Count Brand distracted me because I've been working too much lately.

"You're my winner. Excuse me."

"Ouch! Damn, one more time!

I just taught you the rules earlier, but you can't beat Ian once.

When I was betting on my tail, my arm swelled up bright red at some point.

"Master, did you lose again? This is the 10th time ~"

"Mr. Ian, you're intolerant. The finger marks are still there."

Nina and Marina, the watchmen, peek into your face and add tea.

It seems unusual for me to be beaten to death. [M]

Ian doesn't condone even his husband at times like this.

Much better than being able to play a entertainment match... but I still won't give up on the guy who just learned the rules because I regret not being able to win one!

"Dear brother, I will help you with the knife too!

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"I'll just accept your feelings. Thank you, Esther.... Ian, one more time"

"Why don't you just admit you lost and have a potion?

"Next time I win! You can look cool now too!!

"Ugh, look at the silver coins!

"Koch's a whole purse! There is!

Soldiers who trump the zombies that appear and fish for their clothes.

Human zombies sometimes have wallets, so if you don't even care about the smell, you're an oily opponent.

"Phew, your husband now looks cute, year after year."

"Ugh..."

After that, Ian lost everything and mass-produced mite swelling in my arm, and I was staring out the window.

When I solidified and refused the potion, Ian put slime ice on my arm... but I felt pitied by the winner and I regret it extra.

"Chip, a bunch of co-fed cobolts showed up ~. He's always pulling his guts out."

Whoa, now you're a Kobolt zombie.

Low rank monster zombies are opponents you don't want to fight if you can because of the deterioration of the material and the smell.

Close range combat is strictly forbidden because rotten body fluids adhere to the body.

"" "Fireball!

Enchanting allows soldiers who can use fire magic to burn and kill cobolt zombies with fireballs.

Still weak, but if you're a Kobolt opponent, you just have to make up for it in numbers.

That's their victory.

"Mr. Ian, it's your brother's vendetta. Compete with me! Taipei, fist bones, money, you can bet on anything!

Esther, who was rubbing my arm, suddenly declared his vengeance on Ian.

"Fine, Esther, maybe I'll win. Better not..."

"You know what, you have to try!

No, because I know!

Whatever you think, Ian wins, and you can peel it off!

"I'm just happy for you, brother. So don't you die."

Hold your reckless brother and let him take his gaze off Ian.

It doesn't matter, it's my fault for messing with you... you can't take any more casualties!

"Brother......"

There's something about people that they're not good at.

You don't have to challenge Ian in a strategy game.

"Esther, would you like to study with your brother? I want you to learn the culture of the Yamato kingdom."

"Is it the kingdom of Yamato? Brother, I'm sorry to bother you, Professor."

All right, good boy.

Don't play with the kids, you have to encourage them to study.

It's a beautiful day for pokapoka, and study with your brother to your heart's content!

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