Now that the war is over, run back from Nazar through the former Rosarta realm to the Kingdom of Qur 'ar.
The Holy Spirit said goodbye in the Kingdom of Nazareth to accompany the masses for the sake of their work.
"Ha, ha, ha..."
Although leveled during the war, Gilbert is significantly inferior in health compared to other members.
At first, I used a Physical Reinforcement Buff to try to raise his skill level... but it's a corner, so we all decided to match his speed.
Increase the number of weapons you carry, put on metal armor... put a strain on your body and train for health.
I've adjusted my weight to the limit of my abilities... and the speed at which I run is about the same for everyone.
"Zink... I'm at my limit... It's time for a change....."
"Dan, it's okay! If you still have the strength to speak, you can still do it! Think of Alpha and get through with love!
"Damn, demon..."
I have been a regular user of Plate Mail, and Dan has a special menu to train people in areas they don't like.
It's a magical workout on a marathon route, wearing a platemail.
Dan is not the only one with a tough menu.
"Ze... ze... ze..."
"Esther, do you think we should go a little further?
"Of course, oniisama... Ze... it's twice as good as this...!
Me, Ian, Esther, who stands out and has a high status... puts more pressure on Dan and participates in the taunt.
"Hah, hah... I'm sorry for letting you go out with me...."
"Gilbert, don't worry! If you train, you can be as strong as you want!
Incorporating training slows the pace of travel.
Still, it's faster than going home with the army... and it's more meaningful to give everyone the opportunity to grow up.
During the camping and marathon tournaments, we arrived in Quota, a city on the border between the Kingdom of Quor and the former territory of Rosarta.
"Finally arrived...! I thought you were too tight to die...."
"Chris, good work. It's a long journey to King's Landing, and I'm free to add heavy metal plates."
"Gee!?
This is a city ruled by Count Brand and home to Chris… Stay and rest for about three days.
Then again, it's a hell of a marathon.
Take off your metal armor and walk the city of Quota with everyone.
There was no shadow on the way to Nazareth, nor on the Rosarta side... but now it's clean and in the middle of an architectural rush.
After wandering around the city of Quota, Chris decided to let me stay at the Brand Earl's Mansion.
Thanks to this, I was able to heal my body.
Snow, the Guild Leader of the Adventurer Guild Quota Branch, praised me... and had a victory party.
Leave Quota for King's Landing.
Even in a city ruled by a mass aristocrat who stopped by on the way, the people welcomed him generously... distracted him from his courage and asked him about his lord's activities.
I was puzzled by their intrigue... but I remembered what I exchanged in the mood letter and managed to get through it.
I realized unexpectedly the importance of public discourse.
Arriving at King's Landing, both physically and mentally, you will find a large number of knights and a magnificent carriage in front of the gate.
A knight stepped forward and thanked me for being a Pocahontas.
"The people are very excited to hear about Jink's activities. It's dangerous on foot, so please get in this carriage."
"Ah, hi. Thank you for your trouble....."
The victory party in King's Landing will be held when the Royal Army and the Mass Army return.
But the victory is widespread, so the whole of King's Landing is a celebratory mood.
I have received a generous welcome in the city until now... but the population of King's City is particularly large.
I don't suppose the Knights will be able to keep a close watch.
As Zink swayed by the carriage as the people cheered.
Some ex-queen's soul had flowed to hell wrapped in resentment... and was about to be reborn into a demon tribe, bewitched by evil spirits with deep resentment for Zink.
"Very user-friendly. The spirit is broken, but the mind is not broken. If you complement it with Herbert's soul, it will turn you into a Demon King token."
The Devil used Herbert's soul to strengthen the former queen... and sent the finished Medusa to the Magic Continent.
"Zink ~ Kill!!
Hysterical ex-queen and brain scum Herbert.
A mix of souls with different hair colors gave birth to a messy medusa of muscle strains... but that's a trivial problem.
This medusa had a fatal defect.
It's... a uncoordinated personality that's been exacerbated by years of bullying people.
Medusa, who had been thrown into the Magic Continent, moved to defeat Zink by herself against the aim of the evil gods.