Today, just like everyday, I was headed towards the guild.
Heading to work like this daily isnât too bad.
While in the demon army, I was eating canned food in the same room every single day.
Compared to when I was barely working, both day and night, my way of life was way healthier now.
The work of an adventurer is much warmer than the work of a heavenly king.
When I decided to go to the city of humans, I was full of anxiety, but my decision at the time was not wrong after all.
ââŠOh.â
While thinking so, I bump into a little girl who came running into my side.
I almost fell but managed to keep balance.
âThat was close. Are you okay, miss?â
âAaâŠâ
The girl seemed fine, but she had released the balloon she was holding.
The balloon went up to the sky as if it was running from the girlâs hands.
Seeing that, tears come to her eyes.
âWa wa wa wa⊠Wait, wait. Big brother will get it back, so donât cry.â
âUncle, will you really?â
I though I said âbig brotherââŠ
I wonder why she changed that?
Careful nowâŠ
I canât be seen threatening small children.
âY, yeah. Iâll get it.â
Hup!
I jump high in the sky.
As Iâve said before, demi-lich posess superhuman strength.
Our physical ability is high overall, so we also have high jumping power.
I jumped over the roofs of the surrounding buildings and chased the balloon ascending into the sky.
Finally, my fingers hang on the balloon and catch it.
It was at that moment.
ăKAAâŠ!!ă
I saw a crow.
It flew in front of my eyes, and headed towards the east of the city.
Finally, it went inside a building just like that.
I descend and land onto the ground.
I then present the balloon to the girl waiting for me.
âHere⊠âBig brotherâ got it for you.â
âThank you, âuncleâ.â
This girlâs a tough nut to crack.
The girl then disappears into the city with her mother who arrived late.
On the other hand, I kept staring into the eastern sky.
My feet begin moving towards the eastern part of the city.
I saw the crow from earlier now standing on top of a roadside tree.
Guided by the crow, I enter an unpopular back alley.
There were three dubious people standing in the back alley.
Their hoods were worn under their eyes and their faces could not be seen.
No, there was an atmosphere to them resembling the dark abyss.
The crow lands on the shoulder of the person standing in the middle.
The crow, which was conjured from magic, dissipates like fog.
âAs I thought, it was you lotâŠâ
I sigh and stare at the three.
âââââ
âHaâ!!â
Sharon opens her eyes wide.
Simultaneously, she stretches her back like a knight whose back was cut.
Within a moment, sweat starts to appear on her white skin.
âWhatâs wrong, Sharon?â
At Sharonâs sudden eccentricity, Pafimia begins panicking.
Carla, whom they had just consulted about the next quest, looked on anxiously.
Hearing her howling scream, the adventurers on the sides also moved their sight towards her.
Sharon puts her hands on her chest, and crouches down.
While breathing roughly, she spits out these words:
âMalice⊠A great amount of malice is headed towards here.â
âEh, could that beââ
âCould that be a prophecy?â
Pafimia and Carla were staring at each otherâs faces.
Sharon is called the âPriestess of Prophecyâ.
Both Pafimia and Carla, have heard of the high accuracy in her prophecies, which have saved others from crises many times.
However, they never thought they would witness a prophecy themselves and froze standing where they were.
âMaliceâŠâ
Mackenzie, who had descended from the second floor, had a keen face.
Carla who seemed to be panicking, rushes towards him.
âMackenzie-sama⊠Just what sort of maliceâŠâ
âWe have no choice but to ask the lady priestess. But, itâs probablyââ
âDemonsâŠâ
Pafimia swallows her breath.
The other adventurers did the same.
âThat canât be! This is a simple rural town. Even for a major city, itâs not a military strategic key-point! Why would, the demonsââ
âI do not understand either.â
Sharon who had crouched down, slowly begins to get up.
With the support of Pafimia, she continues her words.
âThis feeling though⊠I remember it well. This is most likely demons.â
âLady priestess, could you not tell us any more details?â
Mackenzie questions her.
âProphecies are often fragmented and uncertain, but from what I saw it wasââ
âA giant army of demons which fills up the earth.
âThat canât beâŠâ
Carla covers her mouth with her hands.
Tears were about to spill from her wide open eyes.
âI think it is accurate.â
Another voice fills the Neuville city guild.
Everyoneâs eyes pour onto the man with a dashing face, standing at the entrance.
It was the silver rank adventurer, Mysteltam.
However, the man called âMysteltam the Absolute Flashâ in the royal capital, was for some reason wearing an apron and holding a loaf of bread under his arm.
âMysteltam-san, what is the basis for your claim?â
âMy magic sense caught on a huge cluster of magic, so I sent my familiar to check it out, and it seems that a large number of flame-lizards* are headed towards the western wall of the city. Judging from the place they appeared at, it seems to be transfer magic.â
âNo way, a large-scale, ritual-class transfer magic⊠But why is an army like that headedââ
âEven I donât know, but itâs the demonsâ thoughts. There may be a reason which we humans canât even think of.â
âYesâ and the scale?â
Mackenzie asks. a little excitedly.
âRoughly speaking, about ten thousand strong.â
T-ten thousand!!??
The insides of the guild froze over for a moment.
Even Mackenzie, a former silver rank adventurer, leaves his mouth open and freezes.
A demon army ten thousand strongâŠ
It was still small scale compared to a regular human army, but to a countryside town, it could be considered colossal.
âWhat a difficult situation⊠If weâre careless, this town could get completely swallowed by them.â
Mackenzie squeezes out those words.
âWhat are your orders, Mackenzie-sama?â
âMuu⊠We have no choice but to abandon the city and evacuate everyone.â
Abandon the cityâ no one could refute that statement.
Neuville city, does not have the forces to counter the demon army.
The guards are few, and the adventurers are just enough to exterminate monsters on its outskirts.
As the battle between humans and demons intensifies, troops become too precious to spare for countryside towns.
âMysteltam, estimated time of arrival for the armyâŠâ
âA day⊠No, half a day would be more accurate.â
âI understand⊠I will go and meet with the mayor. You lot should start leaving. No matter what happens survive and rebuildââ
âI wonât leave!â
Pafimia makes this brave statement in the middle of the guild.
Hearing it, one would begin to question her sanity, but the brilliance in her eyes wasnât flickering.
âHero Pafimia-samaâŠâ
Sharon mutters to herself while seeing her majestic appearance.
Then, Pafimia raises the corner of her mouth.
In this despairing situation like this, she was laughing.
âYeah, Iâm the hero! Sharon⊠The âPriestess of Prophecyâ chose me. The demons are in front of us. Helpless people are in front of us. Destroying demons, and saving people is why I was givenâ no, why Sharon has chosen me.â
OhâŠ..
That godly figure.
Those reliable words.
They drew peopleâs vision towards them.
Everyone was moved, and trembled, at the birth of the true savior.
Then, a heavy sound could be heard.
Looking back, Mackenzie could be seen swinging up his club.
âRegardless of being a hero, if Iâm told that much by a youngster, I couldnât possibly withdraw here.â
âM, Mackenzie-sama! Do you intend to fight here?â
âCarla, Iâm sorry. But please report this to the mayor instead of me.â
Mackenzieâs eyes were already set.
Was he inspired by Pafimiaâs words?
Or was he always going to fight?
The face of the old adventurer had already returned to an active one.
âI shall also fight.â
The next one to say that, was Mysteltam.
âI was thinking of spending time in this rural town while working as a baker with my partner, but if this city disappeared, the damage wonât just be limited to the bakeryâŠâŠ Also if I let a young girl fight alone, my title of âAbsolute Flashâ will be obsolete.â
Mysteltam throws away his apron.
The guild master, Mackenzie.
The man possessing the title of âAbsolute Flashâ, Mysteltam.
Finally, the hero chosen by the âPriestess of prophecyâ, Sharon.
âItâs amazing now that I think about it.â
âTo think Neuville had such a fighting force.â
âCould it be that we might win here?â
âYeah⊠Iâve finally started seeing hope.â
Oooooooooohhhh!!
Although the battle hadnât started yet, a battle cry was still raised.
Some people held their weapons over their heads, saying âI will fightâ.
Sharon then takes Pafimiaâs hand.
âThat was excellent, Pafimia-sama.â
âIâm just saying what Iâm supposed to as a hero, besides I donât think master would ever run awayâŠâ
âHm? That reminds me, whereâs Capua?â
Mackenzie moves around his vision.
âHe wasnât at the inn, but didnât he come here?â
Carla shakes her head at the question.
Sighing deeply, Mysteltam crosses his arms.
âWeâd be spared if he were here thoughâŠâ
âBut we canât just rely on my master forever. I feel like Iâll never catch up to him for the rest of my life unless I overcome this crisis myself.â
Isnât that right, masterâ.
Pafimia stares into the eastern sky, visible from the guild.