Dramatic exiles vii
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So, the train monster pushed her cart and came to this desolate street.
The central avenue, which was supposed to be full of monsters, was now so bleak that only the sound of wheels rolling echoed here. Countless huge screws were stuck upside down on the street floor, and the youkai who had been having fun before succumbed to the iron nails...... It's more like a cemetery with countless unsung monuments than a lively town.
The forest of iron nails is endless.
What spreads here is mourning.
Rin himself doesn't hate dead bodies everywhere, especially not human corpses. After all, she can communicate with corpses and spirits, and it is this flame cat that manages the spirits in the Earth Spirit Temple, and she herself likes to talk to corpses.
The problem is that she has little interest in talking to the corpses of youkai.
What's more, these youkai don't seem to be dead yet.
Therefore, Ah Lian can only carefully push her small cart to avoid causing trouble. These downed creatures are now unable to move, and some of them haven't even regained consciousness, but the train monsters are not in the mood to stop and observe them at the moment.
She was originally ordered to pick up guests.
But............
"What kind of monster is it, so powerful. ”
Although the tragic situation around her made Ah Lian tremble, so much so that she had to keep moving to soothe the trembling of her legs, it did not stop her from endless curiosity welling up in her heart.
Just as she was about to keep going like this until the end of the street.
A hand gripped the shoulder of the train monster.
Are you going to go on?
Don't forget
Curiosity kills cats
A face she couldn't see, with a smile that sent chills down her body.
Palucy was surrounded by ruins.
Yongyi had long since left, chasing down the humans who were out of nowhere, leaving Palucy here to pick up the pieces.
If Mizubashi catches up, you might see a thrilling chase.
But she didn't.
The youkai watching the long bridge looked around, sighed, and quietly paced to the edge of the battlefield. The place where it was a battlefield just now is left with only the chaotic earth and the broken masonry.
She silently picked up the forgotten wine vessel, trying to wipe the dust off it with her sleeve.
The jar with the liquor on the side was shattered by the aftermath of the battle at the beginning of the battle.
The wine has dried up.
The smell of wine is the sand of dusk and dusk.
The sight of the sand and the gravel at her feet gave Palucy a headache.
Although the old capital has been a dilapidated land that has been tabooed since it was abandoned by Hell and occupied by youkai, this does not mean that there is no need to rebuild the old capital after it has been destroyed...... Rebuilding half of the city is a big undertaking.
Palucy's job is to be the watchman of the passage between the surface and the underground, and there is not much need to be heavily involved in the reconstruction of the old capital.
That's what you say............
Thinking of this made her headache even worse.
To dispel the frustration of thinking down, Palusi raised her head.
But he saw a tall tower standing in front of him.
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