"I'll go, these guys are really tough!"

Luke said loudly, waving his blade casually, looking excited.

His body was already stained red with blood.

The monsters in the secret realm were so different from the ones he had ever seen that even the walking corpses that were hard to cut through his skin could now tear off a piece of his flesh.

Fortunately, he had a medicine bottle, so his body was only stained red by the blood that flowed out.

"I said when this secret realm will end, didn't Madolph say that the secret realm generally doesn't last long?"

Matthew shouted in a rough outfit, and in addition to the axe, he had an extra mace that emitted blue light.

If it hadn't been for Rumlow's reminder, he would have missed out on the equipment again.

"Shut up, the lord hasn't seen it yet, it's better to save a little more physical strength."

Rumlow lay on the ground panting, his calves already smashed into pate, but even then he glanced at Luke with some displeasure in his eyes.

He fumbled and picked up a white longbow from his side and tugged it twice at random.

Rumlow, who wasn't a witcher, wouldn't be able to use the longbow even if he could pull it.

This normal use means that you don't need arrows to shoot arrows, as the equipment doesn't need to be equipped with arrows to provide unlimited ranged firepower.

If you are equipped with arrows, you can do a lot of damage as long as you can pull the longbow.

"I never thought that one day I would fight so many demons, how did you defeat the Earth Twitch by yourself?"

Luke patted the gravel on his shoulder and said to Rumlow with a sigh of relief.

They had previously encountered a giant Hammer, and the heavy attack gave Luke a thrill that nearly smashed.

If Rumlow hadn't paid the price of a calf to pull him away, he would have been able to even gasp for breath now.

The destructive power of the Earth Hammer made all three of them a little afraid.

"The demons in this secret realm are much stronger than the guys that the ancestors first met."

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no demons in his range of perception now, Matthew picked up the medicine bottle on his waist and poured it into Rumlow's mouth.

Several wounds on Rumlow's body were also healing rapidly.

Rumlow's Chaos Endless Potion had been used when he was surrounded by a small group of Spoilers, and it was the power of random teleportation that allowed him to take out the Doomed wizards hiding in the corners, otherwise the dead and alive monsters would have driven the team crazy.

Then they met the Ground Tweaker, and the battle was as long as a century.

"The ancestor said that the monsters in the secret realm would appear according to our limits, if it weren't for that earth-pounding demon, I wouldn't have known that I actually had such a powerful power."

Rumlow tossed his bow aside, then pulled the massive two-handed hammer and looked at it.

"Get up, man, it's going to be a fight again."

Matthew faced the shadows in the distance, and there was a squeak of rats accompanied by the dense movement of fur rubbing, which made Matthew feel very irritated.

Just like the apartment he once lived in, he could always hear rats moving through the walls.

"I feel like the ground is shaking?"

Rumlow, who had risen from the ground, was a little puzzled, even the giant hammer smashed by the Earth Hammer did not produce such a continuous tremor.

"I saw it, this guy's size is the first time I've seen it."

Luke picked up his blade and stood on guard.

Matthew had already buried his head, the weapon in his hand in front of him, and the blade pointed at the huge figure hidden in the shadows.

……

"Whew~"

A faint exhalation remembers a figure sitting in a soft chair glancing ahead.

The long platinum-blond hair parted from the middle hangs neatly on the sides of the cheeks, the round-framed eyes hanging on the narrow bridge of the nose do not look mean, and the neat suit on the body has a sense of strength, but it shows a neutral charm.

Her body leaned against the armrest on one side.

Her folded legs and plain face spoke of elegance, and a lady's cigarette in her hand was emitting smoke.

About two paces behind him, an elderly man dressed in black stood with his head slightly bowed.

The man had a monocle tucked in his left eye, and his black hair was clinging to his scalp and a ponytail was tied at the back of his head.

A white silk scarf hung on his left arm in front of him, and a pure white glove on his hand.

"So S.H.I.E.L.D. came to us specifically to deal with the vampires?"

The beauty spoke in a powerful tone, not high, but resolute.

It would be a shame to think of her as a vase under her hands, this is a very strong woman, and there is no problem with the word "strong" to describe her.

"Lady Intergula, your family has been fighting vampires for countless years, and you are experts in this area."

Coulson sat down across from Intergula, still speaking in that unhurried tone.

After "settling" the matter at that base with the captain, he stepped into S.H.I.E.L.D. on the front foot and was sent to England by his boss on the back foot.

There was not even a time for him to recuperate.

Nick Fury has never been a man who likes to wait, and taking the initiative is his first choice.

Going to the blacksmith is just an attitude, and the action has already begun.

The Helsing Agency, a semi-official organization that deals with non-human monsters such as vampires and werewolves.

The Intergula in front of him is the helm of Hesing's generation.

"We've been annoyed by the local vampires lately, and we probably don't have much time to spare to help you clean up the vampire mess."

In the eyes of the Hesin Agency, the vampires that appeared in that beautiful landscape were nothing more than a few miscellaneous pieces. Far from being a vampire.

"It's not the guys you think they're coming up this time, they're not the same thing as the wretched ones with their hideous mouthparts."

Coulson followed Intergula's narrative of the vampires.

"There is reason to believe that if left unchecked, there will be unpredictable consequences."

Coulson still had that smile on his face, and he did his best to show sincerity.

"Isn't it all handled by the BPRD over there? Why did you come to us for this informal organization? ”

Emphasizing "informality", Intergula turned his head and flicked the ash into the ashtray.

Her attitude was one of disdain.

"Because the Occult Investigation and Defense Bureau is also a little inseparable, and you are the most professional when it comes to vampires." Coulson ignored the other party's contempt and said calmly.

"So what's the target?"

Intergula lowered her crossed legs and asked, and Joan, who was slightly leaning up, was a little arrogant, it seemed that she was going to take the commission.