Apostle of the Demon God

It was roughly ten days after we left Gaon.

“…Why has it gotten even worse than before we went to Gaon?”

“Indeed.”

After leaving the forest, we crossed the grasslands toward a nearby town.

We were making our way through hordes of monsters that had become far more active than they had been before we set out for Gaon.

“According to the map, there’s a suitable city about half a day farther on, so let’s gather some information there.”

After spending about a day in a city called Pallaria gathering information,

we planned to take a carriage and pick up the captain as originally intended.

“Did you hear anything from Mr. Violle?”

Huey asked me as he folded the map and tucked it away...