"Hahaha, and when he tried to eat me I tore his whole mouth open!" It was nighttime in the territory's camp of adventurers and knights. Jerome was sitting near a campfire with his comrades chatting merrily. He was telling them how he fought seven man-eating worms and defeated them all. Currently a reserve group was watching the enemy camp and the surrounding area to check if there were no enemies nearby. The adventurers and knights who fought hard were exhausted and now relaxing. Part of their relaxation was drinking and eating, the second was the cook serving them food. "Everyone, please line up." Yukihime wore an apron and served the food to everyone. Her honest and soothing smile filled them with happiness. Even those who were blindfolded smiled at the sight of her. It was a relaxing time until... "Here comes!" A man shouted from the far side. A large cloud of smoke from an exp

Just as Astraea said, since that dream, everything started to get worse. "Bring more bandages!" "The bleeding won't stop!" "We need body bags!" The war situation has worsened so much, that without realizing it, we reached September, the last ten days of the month left. The vacation of the third school semester came long ago. I have not been able to write home, it's all because of the war. Apparently, the Kingdom of Estoria has sent monsters so strong that even our A-rank adventurers and knights of notable houses haven't been able to fight them. While helping a guy who had his leg devoured, I overheard the maidservants' conversation. "I heard that they have pushed back our forces again." "They have retreated to the point where the battlefield is in our yard. I am afraid that the situation will get worse." "I heard that the sword saint, envoy has been fighting nonstop against an enemy knight ever s

The morning came. After what Celestine said yesterday, I don't know what to think anymore. It's all... bizarre. She's supposed to be the villainess who's supposed to sell this territory, but it turns out to be her husband in truth. What am I supposed to do? Who is my real enemy in this event? I was walking down the street of the territory in my fancy suit when as I raised my head, my gaze and the gaze of certain people met. "Ah!" One of them has light brown hair styled in a neck-length bob cut, her eyes are turquoise and she was wearing short shorts and a blouse that marked her blue bra. She was Celia von Algrand. While the girl next to her had light ash blonde hair. It was long to her hips, wavy because of how fluffy it looked, she had much of her hair tied in two braided buns that made her look like a little mouse, and amethyst eyes. Her clothes were a long dress like the color of her eyes and

Once again, I was dreaming. Astraea was in front of me. She was sitting in the comfortable chair while playing a multiplayer game, I don't understand how she complains about losing when she shouldn't be able to play with someone. She spoke to me once she threw her cat-eared headset against the monitor. "Looks like you finally woke up the Blut." "You mean that strange ability you used?" "Yes. You activated it thanks to your negative emotions, that's the reason 'it' activated as well. The power of deadly sin." "Razel, if you let the negative emotions consume you, you will be devoured like the previous bearers. Your life will end the day that darkness dominates your mind." "For that reason, it is time to say goodbye." "What exactly should I say goodbye to?" Her words were so strange that they confused me. The next thing she said, made me shudder. "It's time for you to stop your little backgr

Caligula couldn't understand what happened. Razel had sent him flying several meters backwards. It was the first time he had seen this. It was the first time he had experienced something like this, He didn't like it. Caligula was so furious that an inferior being like Razel hit him. He didn't even smell like an animal worth facing. "Roaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" With his roar, the monsters at his back seemed to abide by one order, and that was... "Kill him!" The first to run straight at Razel were the prairie hyenas, five of them rushing at him. But to Razel they were slow. He only backed up a little and the hyenas crashed to the ground. The hyenas themselves did not understand what happened. Then Razel thundered his neck and then... "They're really irritating." He waved his hand as if shooing away a fly. The hyenas' heads rolled quickly. Razel sent some e