A few days before me, Lunamaria, and our party of sword heroes entered the forest, a conspiracy was taking place in a mansion in the city of Northwood.

It was a magnificent building on the main street, but it was strangely gloomy, probably because of the darkness inside and the participants.

Everyone has a villainous face, and the room is filled with characters that could easily be illustrated in a novel.

This building is the headquarters of the Garde Chamber of Commerce, and this is its meeting room, where the head of the Garde Chamber of Commerce and its executives are gathered.

One of his men tells them of the failed abduction of Karen and the failed assassination of Viktor.

The fat man clenches his teeth and slams his wine glass on the floor.

There's a crunch. The maid turns pale and begins to clean up, but the fat man says, "Never mind about that later! and make the maid step back.

His name was Bonang Garde. He is the head of the Garde Trading Company, but he is as short-tempered and crude as he appears.

He seems to be annoyed that the mission to destroy Anaheim's commerce has been failing so often.

How incompetent are you people? Can't you kidnap a daughter? We have hired the most talented mercenaries.

They all got pushed into the river.

"Then what about the little girl of the Thousand Foxes, I had her carefully trained three months ago. I had her carefully trained three months ago.

That too was discovered. The same boy who saved the daughter and her father.

That's totally superfluous. What's the kid's name?

"It's called Will,

Will. Beating that mercenary was a brave thing to do?

It's not certain, but the boy is now headed for the Lost Forest.

"A lost forest?

The name of the place reminded Garde of the existence of the holy sword, and his expression is lightly distorted.

I'm not sure if I'm right. I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make it happen. I must make a move.

And so Garde orders his men to dispatch a mercenary.

Haha," he quickly arranges, but then he remembers his orders from the other day.

Speaking of Karen Anaheim's location, she is now in a villa on the outskirts of the Northwoods, protected by heavily armed soldiers. She's being guarded by heavily armed soldiers.

When he realized that his house was not a safe zone, he evacuated it. Viktor, you're too clever.

And then something occurs to me and I let out a rogue smile.

But it's good to be in the suburbs.

The security is tight, though.

"No matter how tightly guarded, there are limits as long as there are people guarding it. And then there's this one I picked up the other day.

And then the Garde announces his thoughts.

His thoughts elicited a sigh of admiration and fear from his men.

How brutal and cunning this man is! No ordinary man could have conceived of such a plan.

That's the man who built the Garde Trading Company in a single generation.

Once again paying homage to the Lord's prowess, his men began to work to ensure that his wiles would succeed.


We walk through the forest, unaware that such a plot is being hatched in the city.

This forest, commonly known as the forest of wanderings, is naturally shaped like a maze. It's just as intricate as a maze.

It gives out a compass, but of course it spins around.

"It's tricky. It can be difficult to find the holy sword.

"Don't be such a wimp.

Lunamaría scolds me.

I'll do my best to find out. But how will the heroes of the sword get to the center?

Their strategy is unknown because they are walking on different roads.

"They don't seem to be thinking about anything, so they're going straight ahead. It's a faster way to get to the center.

And Lunamaria lets out a sarcastic remark.

I think we're stuck in the pit of overthinking.

We've been seeing the same thing for a while now.
If we don't do something, we're going to get lost.
Or maybe we're already lost.

I didn't know where we were now, or where we were going.

We were about to get lost and turn into a skeleton, but just as I was imagining that ominous thought, I heard a sound from ahead.

It was the sound of something running. And they are wearing armor.

It doesn't look like it's the ...... heroes. They walk more wildly than they do.

When I say that, Lunamaría nods.

"It looks like you're chasing someone.

Lunamaría's hearing is greater than mine.
There's no doubt about it.
I turn back to her and say.

"There are two things I see when I come down here.

What's that?

One is that the gods' common sense is the world's common sense.

It's very real, Luna Maria, chuckling.

The other thing is that if someone is being chased, he is definitely a good guy and the one being chased is a bad guy.



Hearing those words, Lunamaría lets out a wry smile.

Indeed, it's been that way every time so far.

Promises may be the truth of this world.

Thinking that, I started running and decided to punish the villain who was supposed to be ahead of me.