Even though morning has come

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Morning came.

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The darkness lifted, and sunlight descended over the swamp.

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But the scenery did not change.

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Rotten wood.

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Black water.

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An endless muddy path.

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It's morning…”

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Dryard looked up at the sky.

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"But…”

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The magical apostle looked around.

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"I know."

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"This situation isn’t over yet."

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He looked down at his feet.

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Thud.

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My foot sank into the mud.

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"The streets are a mess."

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Damn it

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The moment they walk forward,

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The swamp bottom shook.

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Rumble.

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The mud moved.

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Something was waiting below.

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Mud predator.

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A shape like a giant mouth rose from the swamp.

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In an instant, mud grabbed the bridge.

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The magical apostle raised his hand.

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"Flame burst."

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Kwaaaah!

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The flames swept over the mud.

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The hardened mud cracks,

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The predator’s movement stopped.

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But then a gigantic figure rose.

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Swamp mud monster.

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It detached a part of its body and created countless tiny mud creatures.

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“It’s not just one.”

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The magical apostle turned his hand toward the ground.

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"Poking the stone."

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Ku-gung!

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From the earth rose sharp stone pillars.

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Small mud objects are pierced,

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Even the massive body lost its balance.

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But the fog rolled in.

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Black mist.

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A rotten smell.

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Corruption swamp ghost.

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An entity without form approached.

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It tried to suck the life force from its surroundings.

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The magical apostle took out Lira.

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A low note sounded.

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Woong—

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The sound waves shook the mist.

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The shape of the phantom became blurred.

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But this time, there was a sound from beneath the ground.

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damn.

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The root moved.

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A rotten-root monster.

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Blackened tree roots sprouted and blocked the path.

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Dryard looked quietly.

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Originally...”

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“This place must have been a living forest too.”

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The magical apostle did not answer.

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Instead, gathered cold magic.

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"Ice slush."

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A cold ice fog spread.

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The vines and roots froze.

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But flowers bloomed here and there in the swamp.

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Beautiful color.

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But a dangerous smell.

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Poison flower swamp monster.

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A huge flower bloomed and scattered poison dust.

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And mushrooms grew around there.

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A spore mushroom monster.

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White spores began covering the entire swamp.

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The magical apostle reached out his hand.

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"Ice peer."

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Faaah!

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The ice spearheads rose from the ground.

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The root of the dok flower freezes,

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The spores stopped moving.

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But the black moss moved along the wall.

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Black moss monster.

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Darkness spreading along the floor and the wood.

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And the vine moved again.

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Swamp vine hunter.

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The hidden vine stretched toward the two of them.

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The magical apostle gathered electricity at his fingertips.

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Dismissal.

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"Blow."

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A lightning bolt passed between the vines.

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The entire swamp briefly glowed.

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But something was still moving in the fog.

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The poison mist spirit.

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An incorporeal poison that is alive and moving.

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Dryard said.

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"It keeps coming up."

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The magical apostle looked beyond the swamp.

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"Okay."

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"This place is not just a swamp."

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He walked forward slowly.

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"Something is twisting the nature here."

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Behind it remained a frozen swamp and traces of burning.

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But a thicker fog was waiting ahead.

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The deep part of the swamp.

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There was something still invisible.

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From there 

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From the place between the streets to where it is 

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Someone is with the soldiers

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From here, this is from us 

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Rather than that 

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What’s up, you ? 

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Since then, I've been trying to catch it

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What about that ?

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Don't mess with me after you've done it

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So what?

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Don’t touch me! I’ll throw you away with my fist

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I’ll just hammer it into the wall and kill it

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And from the things in front of it

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Shoot from the pipe guns

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But to block from the shield

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And it attacks from one hand from the ice thorns

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Just swinging the wrist gets me out

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And so it rushes from those in front of it

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Killing monsters is, after all, because they have no reason, so I think it’s fine even if they’re killed

Killing someone is...It’s about dealing with mental stress

So I’ll kill you cleanly and swiftly

Imperial Rifleman

Basic military

Using a pipe gun

Mid-range firing

Pipe gun holder

Simple metal pipe gun uses, recharges slowly

Focus firepower

Imperial musketeer (

Use of long-barreled firearms

Japanese-style shooting tactics

Iron Infantry

Wear metal armor

Use shield and gun

Imperial Assault Trooper

Short gun use

In charge of close-range breakthrough

Fire Grenadier

Throw a flamethrower

Overseas domination

Explosive Gunner

Use of explosive bullets

Structural destruction

Heavy Gunner

Large pipe gun moves slowly

Powerful firepower

Imperial Shield Guard

Giant shield

Cannonball protection

Empire Gun Spearman

Mount the gun at the end of the spear

Close-range and live-fire combined

Special unit

Steam Rifleman

Steam pressure total usage

Continuous firing possible

Magical Gun Holder

Use magic bullets

Lightning Gunner

Total use of electric charging

Electrocution attack

Frost Gunner

Fire an ice projectile

Slowed movement

Venom Shooter

Use of toxic bullets

Continuous damage

Smoke Trooper

Use smoke bomb

View obstruction

Tracking Archer (Imperial Tracker)

Long-range aiming

Weakness attack

Mechanical medic

Battlefield treatment

Simple use of machinery and equipment

Signal Soldier

Use of a magical communication device

Support for unit command

Imperial Scout

Lightweight equipment

Quick movement

Elite special forces unit

Imperial Royal Gun Guard

Elite armor

Use of advanced firearms

Arcane Rifle Knight

Use a gun and a sword together

Magic-Enhanced Bullet

Iron Wall Artilleryman

Use of a heavy machine gun

Defense base officer

Imperial Sniper

Long intersection

Precision shooting

From those

Break it like that

And it attacks quickly

And

It attacks from electricity

And the darkness, or

And

Only the dark flesh

And from the things in front of them, and from the things in front of them

Handle it

And it attacks from the winds and from the whirlwinds

There's more...

Since then you've been backing off. This is tomorrow!