"Wow!"
A swarm of man-eating bats emerged from a hole so deep that it was impossible to gauge its depth.
Sharp teeth, red eyes, and sharp claws that could rip through flesh stood out.
"Your Highness!"
"Angelas?"
Medea frowned.
Angemas is a mid-to-the-high-level demonic beast that lives in caves deep in the mountains.
Due to the geographical characteristics of the strait surrounding the sea, no land monsters have ever appeared in the monster waves that occurred in El Amuz.
"Vice-captain, what on earth is this... Why isn't it a sea demon..."
Medea's scream echoed again above the Agemas who had momentarily stopped.
"Attack the stomach below the chest! That's the weak point!"
Agemas had no time to wonder how the Princess knew the weakness of this strange bat beast.
They reflexively swung their swords at the swarm of bats.
The blood of the crimson beast dripped down the sharp silver trail.
"Kaaaah!"
The man-eating bats also hesitated, perhaps not expecting humans to fight back so strongly.
But Medea's face was not bright.
'There's no place near the dock that would be a good indicator of the wave removal.'
If the number of bats increases any further than now, the Agemas will be unable to cope.
Since the Agemas had relatively little experience dealing with demons, they were slow in dealing with them.
Although we had successfully suppressed waves of ghouls and trolls in the plains a while ago, they had never encountered any demonic presence in Valdina, which was protected by the Philosopher's Stone.
Besides, there was something else that made Medea more anxious than this sudden wave.
Jared will show up in a moment. The reason she walked this far west to the sea from the villa was not only to see off the Duke of Seres.
"Your Highness, Jared has disappeared. We are currently trying to find out his whereabouts."
"This is a message from the Master of the Facade. He is in the Strait now."
Medea, who had received the report of the Red Fox Group planted in Katzen Castle and the message from Zeta was waiting for Jared's appearance.
'There's no way he'd miss this opportunity to be alone.'
But then suddenly, an unexpected Angemas wave erupted.
'It's hard to deal with Jared and Agemas at the same time.'
At that moment, her premonition seemed to have come true.
Black-clad inspectors appeared like darkness dispersing between the old pillars of the dock, rushing forward and blocking the Agemas retreat.
Chae Chae Chae-! Kaaaaak-!
The sound of the blades clashing roughly was mixed with the cries of Angemas.
It was a big mess.
Chae Chae Chae-! Kaaaaak-!
"Hey... How long has it been since this happened?"
In a fierce fight.
"Ugh-!"
Deputy Chief Menil was shaken.
"Cuckoo..."
A black scorpion grabbed Menil and threw him.
The side of Menil that he had been holding onto was pierced as if by something.
It was a sight that was hard to believe was caused by human effort.
Paat-! Paat-!
The red-eyed man who had kicked the unconscious Menil appeared with a sinister smile.
It was Jared.
"Kekekeke. Now that I look at it, Agema is nothing special. What do you mean, the reputation of being the strongest on the continent is all a lie."
He picked up a sharp, pointed sword in his right hand.
It was the hand that had lost a finger three years ago.
Surprisingly, a new finger was attached to the empty spot where the index finger had been cut off by the mercenary on the Facade.
But it was as thick as three or four fingers put together, had a disgusting green skin color, and had sharp, yellow nails stuck under it.
Jared's new index finger was a strange shape that did not at first glance look like a human finger.
It's so disgusting that even people on the same side turn their heads and hold back their vomit just by looking at it.
But Jared himself was satisfied.
'Wow. Such great power. Are they really Gods?'
"There is no need to worry about the General's hand either."
"Because you will be able to show the same dance skills as before."
Not long after the confident Raju left, the black-robed wizards came looking for Jared.
And then he grafted a troll's finger onto his Index finger.
The bizarre magic that grafted the demon's body onto a human was amazing, but what was even more surprising was the evil power of the transplanted index finger.
The transplanted right hand could now easily turn rocks to dust, like a real troll.
Really, apart from its ugly appearance, it had only advantages.
Although he was somewhat clumsy at swinging a sword, Jared was quite satisfied with being able to pick up and throw men like Agema with one hand.
Add to that the assassins lurking in Angemas, and Jared's newfound powers.
"Attack now. Kill them all, all of them!"
Jared roared as if venting all the anger he had built up.
"Ugh-!"
As the demons did not attack Jare ld's group, Valdina's power to deal with both sides was noticeably weakened, just as Medea had worried.
"Huh, huh, huh..."
The number of Agemas who were bitten one by one or injured by the killers also increased.
Jared also laughed with his mouth wide open as it seemed certain that he would be able to seize the opportunity.
"Oh, our beautiful Princess is in trouble."
"..."
"Ah. Now, I should call you Your Highness the Noble Princess."
A green hand, more sinister than the evil face that opened the gates of hell, slammed its sword into the ground.
At that signal, the bats that had been crying in creepy voices simultaneously turned to ash and fell.
'Jared's control of the devil is...'
This means that this sudden Agemas wave is also related to it.
Medea's gaze darkened. Her green eyes scanned Jared from head to toe as if observing him.
"Princess, are you sure you can survive here?"
The assassins put their swords to Agemas' necks.
"Jared."
Medea said calmly.
"You've joined hands with some weird guys."
"What are you going to do? You've lost one, and you plan on losing the rest of your subordinates?"
"..."
"You must come with me. Your Highness the Noble Princess will not turn away from your beloved escorts."
Jared gestured toward the black carriage.
"Your Highness, no! Jared, you son of a bitch-!"
At Neril's scream, Salsu stabbed the sharp dagger into her shoulder without moving an inch.
"Next is the neck, Your Highness the Princess."
Medea's green eyes calmly scanned her surroundings.
"Just stop there. I have my own business."
A cool voice rang out.
Medea stood before Jared. Her dignified face remained unwavering as if telling him to open the door.
"Good decision. Last time you risked your life for your people, but this time you are risking your life for your subordinates. The princess of Valdina is truly an orphan."
Jared chuckled, seeming satisfied.
Jared, who had boarded the carriage following Medea, suddenly swung his sword at the men in black.
In a flash, the assassins holding the severed arm screamed.
"What the heck is this!"
"I'm sorry, but this is all for you."
Jared chuckled and closed the carriage door. Inside the carriage door was a magic circle drawn in red blood.
"He changed the coordinates!"
As Salsu gritted his teeth and screamed, a red light burst out.
The bloody space swallowed up the carriage in front of his eyes without a trace.
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