As I was walking down the main street of Midriver with Seretia and Neya, some adventurers came running at me from the front. It seems that the goblin zombies have made their way through the forest and have finally come to the bridge over the Midriver.
　Last night, they seemed to have no intelligence or sense of direction, but now it seems that the goblin zombies are coming in groups.

The fact that you can remain so calm against an unknown goblin zombie is quite impressive, Master Walth. I'm still trying to figure out what to do when I hear they'll come back no matter how far you cut them up.

　Neya praised me, and Celestia said without pause, "I'm not thinking about this. Isn't that right? She asks me back.

I don't know how much of this is actually true. If you're as good as Neya, you'll be able to smash more adventurers than most, and you won't know until you try," I replied absentmindedly.

　I know it's useless this time, no matter how much I smash it.
　My magic must have gotten out of control somehow.


　What I saw as I came from the lakeside to the bridge over the Midriver was not a goblin zombie, but an all-inclusive, unidentifiable something.
　Each and every one of them is a small goblin, but the strange creature that has combined them all is at least several times the size of a person.

I'll take care of it first," Neya said as she stepped forward.

　The area around the bridge had been cleared of people, and it seemed that there would be no secondary damage, so I instructed Neya to do her best.

I'm sure you'll be able to figure out what's going on," he said.

　The goblin zombie neither avoided nor prevented the slashes from Neya, but simply ate them. The goblin zombie neither dodged nor prevented the slash from Neya, but simply ate it. The goblin zombie was still the same as last night, and it was confirmed that it did not have a shred of intelligence.

What do you think of this ......?

　By the time Neya had caught her breath, the goblin zombie was no longer in its original form, but had transformed into countless fist-sized chunks of flesh. In the event you're not living, blood doesn't splatter and drips from the cut surface.

You can find a lot of people who have been in the same situation for a long time.

　As she said, the lumps of flesh began to twitch and move, fusing with nearby lumps of flesh and gradually growing larger as they took in more nearby lumps of flesh.
　I grabbed one of the chunks of flesh and decided to examine it with appraisal magic.

I grabbed one of the chunks of meat and used appraisal magic to examine it.

"Oh, this looks fine," I said, tossing the lump of meat away.

　I'm sure it'll be fine. In the meantime, Neya gave me a respectful look, as if she thought I had found a solution.
　The reanimation spell I'm experimenting with is a combination of several spells. Among them, there is no doubt that the spell related to time regression is causing a runaway. It didn't used to run amok, but I couldn't figure out where it changed in the flesh. But it's easy enough to deactivate it.

How are you going to be okay?

I'll know when I see it.

　Unlike Neya, I didn't draw my sword, but instead held up my fists.
　As I ran towards the goblin zombie that had finished regenerating, I made my fist nullify all magic, and drove a powerful blow into its torso.
　The pieces of flesh popped with an unpleasant sound.
　A noxious smell enveloped the area at once.
　Celestia turned away, and Neya stared wide-eyed at the goblin zombie as it turned to flesh.

It's going to come back, what are you going to do?" Celestia said, turning her head to the side and glancing at me. But despite Celestia's concern, the piece of flesh that had moved so quickly earlier didn't even twitch.

"What's going on? It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for and what you can do to help.
　I vowed to myself not to say anything to Neya.

My power is not yet like this. You can't be surprised by something like this.

In the event that you're in the market for a brand-new pair of shoes or boots, then you're in the right place.

　In the event you're not sure what you're looking for, you'll be able to find a lot more information on the web.

　Seeing this, Celestia panicked and began to shake her shoulders in an attempt to get Neya to raise her head, saying, "No, it's because I need Walth to have the strength to be a guide for Neya and those who will become my subjects.
　I left the two fools to their own devices and walked into town alone.

　When I returned to the Adventurer's Guild to report the incident, the town guard was immediately contacted and began to collect the goblin zombies.
　We were carried by a group of adventurers who had returned helplessly from the mission, and we ended up drinking heavily at a bar.
　Even if they don't get involved with other people, I guess it's different when it's the swordswoman who saved the town.

It's amazing that she could kill such a monster.
"It was the sword princess who did it, wasn't it?

　The men gathered around Neya and offered her drinks.
　They don't pay attention to me, a man, and they treat Celestia like she's nothing.
　Celestia's grace may be a factor, but there's a sense that she's only seen as a child. In fact, she is a child, so it can't be helped.

I didn't kill her. I didn't kill him. It was you, Mr. Walth. He's no match for me, so please don't be rude," Neyer reminded the adventurers. But the adventurers seem to think she's just being modest, and none of them seem to believe her.

Walth, don't you feel sorry for yourself?　You're being made fun of.

　Seretia whispers in my ear as she sips her milk.

If Neya can deal with them, so much the better.

　The table in front of us is laden with sumptuous food, and we are on the receiving end for saving the town. The men are looking for Neya, the sword princess, so Celestia and I can continue eating without worrying about it. However, there was a commotion at the entrance of the restaurant that interrupted our meal.

I heard that there was a man in this store who killed a goblin zombie. Step forward," said a woman in a loud voice.

　The woman wore the armor of the Royal Army of Karrits, with the emblem of royalty.