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Ira, who was acting differently.

She was asked to go with Sylvia to the village, which was the merchant's next destination, and to stay in the village to keep an eye on you and the carriage, unlike Sylvia, who would return for the report.

Less likely, but Merchant Sendolph could come back.

Unfortunately, Sendorf never came back.

But what Ira had left.

"So, this is the ghost man created in this village of Nateus"

A ghost man who changed to look exactly like Zanga was sewn to the ground with a sword.

"Sounds like a lot of noise."

Walk to the village of Nateus.

The dark sky finally started to whiten, and it was time for dawn and other times.

It's still early to wake up, but there were a lot of people in the village awake, staring at the ghosts from afar.

No matter how powerless it is by Ira's hands, I can't even approach the ghost man, a dangerous demon to see, and I can only look faraway.

"Well, that's probably due to the tragedy around here."

"Wasn't there a slightly smarter way to stop it?

"Unlike you, I can't create chains with skills or magic, so I can't restrain myself without conveniently sturdy chains."

The ghost man, who appeared in the village of Natheus, was stitched with his left and right hands and feet, plus his hips skewered with two swords, after being knocked down to the ground.

The sword is a disposable sword that can only be described as a handle by the sturdiness that was kept as a spare in the storage ring held by Ira. I had prepared it to slay enemies I didn't want to attack using the Holy Sword, but it helped me unexpectedly.

Ira, who had no other means of restraint, could not help but rely on a forceful method.

"So, what's the limb rolling around it?

I thought the ghost had come out and the cabin.

Dozens of hands and feet were rolling from there to where they were being defeated. I'm pretty sure it belongs to a ghost man because of his hands and feet that are so big that he doesn't think he's human, and even reddish.

But the falling ghost has his hands and feet firmly attached.

"That's what I decided to cut my leg off to stop it at first."

Ira wouldn't be hard enough to amputate the limbs of a hard ghost.

However, the problem was after the amputation.

"When I cut my right leg off from the base, I fell forward, and by the time I put my hands on it and prevented it from falling, my right leg, which I was supposed to have severed, was undone."

Ira was keeping an eye off her right leg for a couple of seconds.

It played out in the meantime.

"That's an amazing playback capability."

The results of what then amputates the other legs and arms are the same. Trying to amputate all limbs almost simultaneously did not change the result.

"I was so distracted by my powerlessness that I didn't really care what kind of misery the village was going to be."

Even while they were disconnected, the ghosts don't know if they were trying to escape from Isla, or if they were trying to attack someone other than Isla. But it was undoubtedly moving to the back of the village, where the village was stained with fresh blood by massive amounts of blood flowing out of amputated limbs.

I can smell it from a lot of blood.

"Our aim is to save those who have become ghosts. You thought I could help you in this condition?

"Really? After I let it regenerate, it was flat, and I cut it off without worrying because my hands and feet would be able to undo it."

Indeed, Ilis can undo it.

"I don't mind that. But remember, [the sword of imposition] is not something you can do more than once because it has a limit on the number of times."

"Oh, well."

Ira reflects when she is told the only weakness [sword of application] that boasts enough resilience to be absolute.

"If you have a better way to undo it than that, put it back on you quickly. We need to hear from him."

"... what? Is this ghost the man who was with Sendorf?

"... Didn't I tell you?

I didn't say.

We've only heard reports of ghosts appearing in the village of Nateus.

Ask Ira again what happened.

"I've been watching for merchants in this village. From the beginning, you promised to let me rest in that broken cabin, and the one I heard from Sylvia and I were pulling into the cabin."

It was like he was scared of something.

"Well, it won't be impossible either. A merchant guild handler who was finally able to grasp after being stripped of his aristocratic status. Not only could it have fallen out of my hands because of an unexplained event, but it could have made me an accomplice."

I was traveling all over the place as your man.

Naturally, we also knew as rumors about the ghost riots taking place in the Kingdom of Memphis, and we were aware of the seriousness of the matter.

So far, there is no evidence to show that Sendorf is the killer.

Nevertheless, those who once tasted being dropped to the bottom became anxiously annoyed.

"One thing's for sure, Sendorf's not here, is he?"

"The merchant wouldn't be here."

At least he hasn't come while Ira's watching.

"When that happens... the ghost change is possible in 'remote' or 'time-bound formula'"

Let Ira make a change from an unrecognizable distance to a ghost man.

A certain amount of time has elapsed since the last contact. Alternatively, the designated time is visited, which makes a change to a ghost person.

Sendorf was not even close when Zanga.

At least you have to be close when you make a change, that's not necessary.

"Has anything changed?

"Come on? I was on guard outside the village, but he only looked at it to the minimum because he only thought about it."

Ira has no fallout.

We didn't expect you to turn into a ghost, either.

"Let's find out what happened in person."

Let him take the secret medicine for the unicorn.

Then, take a few minutes to get back to where you were.

"Ira......"

'Cause I know what you're trying to say.

The one who was free from the ghost man's body was debilitated. I was thin because of my poor life from when I was with Sendorf until not long ago. Still, I hadn't lost weight so far.

"Only bone and skin, so debilitating... there's only about one difference from when Zanga was born."

See how many hands and feet you roll.

It takes a while to reach the village. However, the same amount of time had elapsed since it took Zanga a long time to find a cure.

It doesn't matter how long it takes to undo it.

The most likely thing is that he severed his hands and feet - letting him use his regenerative abilities.

"Illis."

"You're gonna need it in the end."

Recover using [Heaven Healing].

The lean body went back to normal and nothing like losing your life due to debilitation anymore.

"Ugh..."

The one who groans.

I'm not in a position to listen for a while.

Well, you don't expect it as a source. Perhaps someone who was just hired and involved.

"It's unlikely that he knew something and was changed to seal his mouth, but not if he was afraid that his accomplice would let him."

"I know what's more likely than that."

"What?

"I've fulfilled the conditions for changing into a ghost."

Melissa's speculation is very frightening.

If, by fulfilling some condition, “anyone” turns into a ghost, it could overflow with ghosts.

"... you should tell them what's going on as soon as possible"