overlord different world, Titanya country, big hollow in the central underground——

Star came to the calendar hanging on the wall next to the "World in Painting" frame and turned back the calendar that had been turned to the last page.

This is not a calendar corresponding to the world calendar, but a record book purely to record the running time of the "world in painting".

"Ah, Pace has been there for the third year. Since she doesn't want to come back and didn't die away, is it a good time? It seems that the Moon World is really good?" Star looked at Calendar, talking to himself.

Although this is Star’s special room, she often stays here, but the general subject, she does not pay attention to it every day, and she does not specifically hang up the calendar. Only this time when Cronn Pith went in, she always stayed here every day. Will come to have a look and turn to the next page of the calendar.

"Why... I'll check it out too? Since Pi Si chooses Yanfeng Kirei, then I won't attach it to Eomiya Kiriji? Well, if you change Pi Si in the middle, it will be forced to pop up, or forget it. ."

I got used to this kind of daily life. After reading it, Star went back to the table in the corner of the room, opened a big drawer, took out a wad of paper filled with text from it, and put new paper in the drawer.

There is a bone hand holding a pen in this drawer. Of course, this is considered a complete undead, but only the hand can be seen here.

This skeleton will write down all the command messages sent to his "brain" by contact magic the day before at midnight every day. Because the way to issue orders to the undead is different from that of contact magic, it increases reliability and anti-detection.

Of course, you can also call this a fax machine, necromantic version.

The new product invented by the Magic Province of the Bajas Empire a few months ago is very popular. However, since it must be operated by a magic caster who must have a level 10 or higher class of necromancer (at least learn to manipulate a small skeleton), necromancers have also used it in the past. It’s not a career in sight, but also involves ethical issues——

That skeleton hand must be able to write at least during his lifetime, so it is impossible to use a monster instead, so whose hand is it used?

Also, know that the literacy rate in this world is not high.

So necromantic fax machines seem to be difficult to popularize in this century.

But the Kingdom of Titanya has established the Goblin Temple of the Hell Goblin Order in many countries and is responsible for part of the medical service industry, which is almost equivalent to controlling the lifeline of the residents of many countries. In order to facilitate communication, the necromantic fax machine does not How can I get a batch here?

Of course it's free. But the one used by Star was made by Luna after studying, and he was worried about information leakage if he used something made in another country.

As the fairy of the principal, Star is also necessary to organize this information every day.

In fact, all kinds of advertisements and other boring information or trivial things are many, but except for some direct secrets, all the information will be sent to the local fairy temple first, and after screening, it will reach the country of Titanya.

"This is... the message from Lily. A week later, the... engagement ceremony between the Elf King of the Elf Kingdom and the Queen of the Dragon Kingdom? Held in the Elf Kingdom, invite Pace... to participate?"

Star took a piece of paper and looked at it once and was embarrassed.

"Although I am very interested, what should I do if Pace is not there? Will Shuge stand in as always? Well, it can only be done like this."

Star drew a circle on this one, put it aside, and picked up the next one.

"From the message No. 899, Alice, the ambassador to the Hill Giant Nation, traced to one of the hometown strongholds of the promoters of "Abyss Body"... Mogros Nation? I remember this place is--" Star stood up and looked at The map of the Central Continent posted on the wall in front of the table, "East, it’s quite far from here, anyway—"

Star took the vine pen, "brushed" a small map on the piece of paper, and after marking the location, rolled the paper and tied it up, launched a teleportation magic on it, and sent it to the grid of one of the investigators. Lanbell went into her pocket and sent her a reminder message using contact magic.

"Next..." Star was about to pick up the next one, but there was an urgent contact in his head.

Alice No. 5: "Emergency report! Urgent report! Confirmed that the members of the "Abyss Body" inner formation have already played, there are already three of our single-digit sequences to meet, but it will be a matter of failure sooner or later..."

"Huh, are you finally impatient?" Star put down the papers on the table, stood up and stretched, "The damage ratio between the enemy and the enemy is maintained at 573:1, and most of us here are resurrected after death, and the undead die. They will all turn to gray, even the undead who can'force not panic' feel impatient."

After that, Star took a look at the "world in the painting": "If you don't come back, maybe there will be no tank battle here, or is it more interesting over there?" After speaking, she disappeared into the room.

The Holy Grail War of Klauen Pith had long been defeated, so where did she go?

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The world in the painting, the moon world,? ? ? ? ——

Kraunpith didn't know what was going on. After she disappeared on the Weiyuan River, there was a void in the depths that seemed to be surrounded by black mud.

The evil of this world?

It doesn't feel like.

Klauen Pith tried to escape, but failed. She obviously should be able to open the door smoothly as long as she wants to open the "door" to leave the "world in the painting". There is also the option of suicide and return, but she finally mustered the courage. I tried it once, but I didn’t expect how long it took to be resurrected directly in this black mud-like void space!

That is, this is not the real world ~lightnovelpub.net~ but a place similar to a spiritual space or dreamland.

And since she came here, about three days, that is, one week after the start of the Holy Grail War, the fact that this place is not the real world has been confirmed.

With blood and tears, Lancer Di Lumuduo with red eyes crawled out of the black mud: "Curse you! Even my only sincere wish will be trampled on, don't you feel ashamed!"

"Huh?!" Crown Pith's face suddenly crooked, and he didn't have a trace of fear for the look of the guy in front of him-there were a lot of undead, and the guy in front of him didn't seem to be very strong.

She kicked Di Lu Muduo directly to the ground, riding on him to shine on his handsome face, hitting him with small fists one after another, just like this face: "What a ghost wish, don't take your own courage. It’s not enough to be pushed to others by mistake!"

Kraunpith knows Dilumudo as one of the legends of Celtic mythology, his famous love story with the fiancée of his lord Finn McCool's Irish princess Granny Commark. It is considered to be the archetype of the love story between Lancelot and Queen Arthur's Queen Guinevere, which is all tragedy.

(to be continued)