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The Black Tree attack team.

The person in front of the team was Chief Eaen.

- Chief, are you on the move?

“Yes sir.”

Eaen, who had a bandana over her head like a hood, seemed to have a different skin color.

Her skin was now dark brown.

She was a mixed child between a Dark Elf and a human.

She was a Chief but her battle abilities were among the highest of the reconnaissance side.

“Her Royal Highness brought back quite the item.”

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiing.

Eaen had a video communication device being powered by black magic in one hand and a watch-like bracelet on the other hand.

The bracelet was like a compass, pointing toward the specific direction.

- Report immediately if any unexpected situations occur.

“Yes, Marquis-nim.”

Eaen did not turn off the video communication device and wore it like a necklace.

It was a bit heavy but she had no choice.

‘Eaen.’

‘Yes, uncle.’

‘...Heni Wishrop and her people, especially the person you saw earlier...you must record everything that person does on the video communication device.’

‘I understand.’

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiing--

Eaen pointed to a side.

It was in the southwest direction.

Tatatap-

Shaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-

A Dark Elf kicked off the ground and ran toward that direction.

A black mage caused a gust of wind from right behind Eaen and rushed past her as well.

The attack team’s moving speed immediately increased after her chat with the Marquis.

‘Nobody is falling behind.’

However, not a single one was unable to keep up with them.

There were about 30 core members of Precinct 9's reconnaissance team.

A lot of people had died in the past half year but these were the skilled elites who had managed to survive until now.

‘...This is unexpected from the candidates though. I guess they are all skilled as well.’

Of course, none of the candidates were falling behind either.

‘About ten people.’

Quite a lot of people had joined the attack team.

‘There aren't any deadbeats either.’

The candidates joined with some of their helpers.

‘Candidate 12 and helper, candidate 2, candidate 4 and helper, candidate 9-’

The information about the different candidates was being organized in her mind.

Fourth Imperial Prince Noi and one of his subordinates.

Zero and two of his subordinates.

‘And-’

Eaen thought about the rear of the attack team.

‘Heni Wishrop and First Imperial Prince Sanders.’

Their groups were stationed in the back.

First Imperial Prince Sanders even had his helpers, first young lady Huayans, a Dragon, and a mysterious helper.

Behind them were Heni Wishrop and her subordinate, the sword master.

‘No, he is not her subordinate. They are comrades.’

Someone else was their leader.

The person she had assumed was the Chief Advisor...

That man was the leader.

‘That leader and the other person were supposedly going to follow us from a distance.’

Marquis Helson had given Eaen some information.

‘That person is the purifier. He has a Dragon with him and the power of a god.’

Eaen had almost snorted when she heard the power of a god.

‘God?

There is no such thing.

If there is, why didn't they do anything until the world ended up like this?’

Eaen had lost her Dark Elf father and her mother, Marquis Helson's distant relative, to dead mana and mutant monsters.

‘The purifier? That name is not even funny.’

She had heard that the person responsible for that red pillar of fire was this so-called purifier, but Eaen could not believe it as easily as the Marquis had done.

However, it wasn't that she did not believe it at all.

‘...Uncle is not someone who would believe something without any proof.’

Unlike how he looked, Marquis Helson was smarter than most chiefs and was especially quick at understanding situations.

‘Let’s focus on getting rid of the monster for now.’

Eaen pushed aside the other thoughts on her mind.

She peeked behind her. She could see the candidates moving with their own groups and chatting with each other but decided not to pay attention to it as they were still within the range of the formation.

Everything would happen once they got to the monster, this black tree.

This was the reason Eaen did her best to not pay any attention to the fact that first young lady Huayans was approaching the sword master.

“Hello.”

toward the person who moved to the farthest

to meet you, Heni

First young lady Huayans.

wearing a

the black mages had summoned, but it was

“Nice to meet you.”

a

observing the first

looks like she is out on a

as relaxed as someone just

her blonde hair shined brightly from the black

hello to you. Ah, hello

lady Huayans greeted Choi Han in a gentle yet haughty

‘She's quite skilled.’

and focusing only on moving as the aura of dead

First young lady Mineh Huayans was maintaining her moving speed and did not seem to be affected by the

did she

Han questioned why she suddenly left her spot in the formation and moved all the way back to

thought that he might know the reason behind

to meet

as well. By the way, sword

young lady was looking at

that red

other people looked toward Choi Han at

attack team was mostly filled with Dark Elves,

and the Dragon were the ones who did not fall under

the First Imperial Prince's last helper is

if he was an exception

is curious about this red

naturally the item from the church that Cale had activated. Choi Han had completely covered the crest inside

“…….”

quietly observed Mineh Huayans who had asked about

to you and you have to lie, just don’t answer.

as Cale

“Hoohoo.”

Mineh laughed in a low

never seen such

it

‘She knows about it.’

knew that this red light was related to the Church of

Han's intuitions were telling

usually right about things

that I have a chance to see this beautiful

to Mary and

Imperial Prince turned

‘Hmm?’

Sanders mouthing something. Mary

Pat.

hand on the First

Sanders turned his head.

“My good friend Sanders.”

next to Sanders and whispered in

"Don’t be cheeky.”

but the expression soon disappeared from his

mood already. Of course, I feel like it will get better

gentle smile on First

they were talking about would think that Sanders and Mineh

“Kekeke.”

The person covering their face with

voice sounded as if

are going

of expression on

focused

the Dragon once before smiling

Imperial Princess Olivia to come back

extended out of the ‘garden’ because Imperial

has now sort of recognized the

looking forward to

looking at these people heading toward the 'garden’ to become

the swamp of the garden

be able to

smile on Mineh’s face

a voice in

for letting me know about

toward the hooded individual. The First Imperial Prince’s helper who

She smiled again.

transmitted

it

used black magic to speak back to

are curious about

a response

art that he uses is similar but different from what our Central Plains uses. I want to dissect his

internally

Are you planning on making

guess I don’t have to

paying attention to that

“Chief-nim.”

Elf scout

to look

need to destroy the video communication device in

would not know

than us will

and did her

"What is it?”

the

“It’s a corpse.”

“Mm.”

Eaen approached the scout.

“Hoooo.”

frowned after hearing a voice behind

Please maintain your spot in

really sorry! Hahaha!

was looking at the

Eaen's sinking gaze behind him

“It is candidate 17.”

people gasped after hearing his

He was not one of the top

turned black and he

Zero’s gaze sank down.

reached the others in the attack

really seems to suck people’s life as

at

next to Zero and clenched

“Hmm.”

a moment before turning to look at

Heni Wishrop seemed calm.

master

wonder about

back. Fourth Imperial Prince Noi turned his head and looked at First Imperial Prince

stoically looking not at the corpse

He moved back to the

“Cowardly bastard.”

his mouth shut. He then looked toward

young lady Mineh was smiling at the Fourth Imperial

‘Hmm?’

angry

‘What is going on?’

Wishrop who was standing farther back in the formation than the First Imperial Prince... Her subordinate had an innocent smile on his mouth that was

it was definitely an innocent

‘This is weird.’

such an innocent

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