Danmaku, my skills refresh weekly.

Any adventurer who dies in battle against monsters will be buried in a cemetery for posterity to mourn.

It is also impossible to directly address what contributions he made to Orario during his lifetime.

"So, are you going to agree to this war game?" Loki asked.

“Of course, that’s a great way to spread the word.” Finn licked his thumb. “Before that, we can invest in building a memorial in the Central Guild to commemorate those who truly sacrificed themselves for Orario and record the deeds of the heroes of the ‘Age of Gods.’”

Chapter 346 Bert Enters Loki

The next day, Orario.

As the first rays of dawn bathed the city, casting the long shadow of the Tower of Babel, early-rising adventurers suddenly discovered that Central Park was now surrounded by a perimeter fence.

Architects from the Gubni family carried heavy blocks of rock and worked near the Tower of Babel.

"What is this for?"

"Ah... I heard they're going to build a 'memorial monument'."

"A memorial tablet? Isn't there one in front of the guild headquarters?"

"It's not the kind of thing that records ancient heroes. It's said to have been built for people who have contributed to the city and the world since the age of gods."

"This also includes the group of adventurers who died on the 27th floor."

"Really? You can still make the list even if you die fighting against the Dark Faction?"

It's no wonder that passersby were surprised. In the past, there were still vivid memories of large numbers of corpses being piled up, burned at will, and then dumped in mass graves outside the city for burial.

"Because the Dark Ages are over. Didn't the [Hero] completely crush the Dark Faction? So many evil gods have been returned."

"Good days are coming, and it's time to give the adventurers who protect us the honor they deserve."

Another worker put down his shovel, wiped his sweat, and said, "Didn't I hear that the [Hero] did something that angered everyone? It seems that they deliberately sacrificed some adventurers to achieve victory."

"Shh!" The old man's expression changed drastically. He made a shushing gesture and lowered his voice:

"If those adventurers don't sacrifice themselves, are we just waiting for the Dark Faction to invade the surface and kill us?"

"If you ask me, adventurers are bound to die, especially in war. We just need to mind our own business."

At that moment, a werewolf with lightning bolt scars on his face stopped a short distance away.

He put his hands in his pockets, hunched over, and scoffed in dissatisfaction: "To go to such lengths for a bunch of small fry, ha, they're nothing but a bunch of overconfident fools."

"Hey, what are you saying?" Dolmu, a dwarf from the Manny Familia, roared upon hearing Bert's sneer.

"What gives you the right to say that? Is it fun to look down on other adventurers?"

"Huh? I would never be so shameless as to look down on those small fry and bask in a sense of superiority. I'm just stating the facts."

“You’re ‘Wolf’ from the ‘Veda Familia,’ aren’t you?” Dolmu said. “Don’t some members of your familia also die in the dungeon?”

Bert's face darkened instantly: "They weren't even qualified to climb this thing. They just overestimated themselves and went to fight the monster, and then they died on their own!"

"Tch, a bunch of troublesome bastards, not even as good as small fish. I've already sent them all back to their hometowns! People like you should hurry back to the mines and start mining!"

"To risk your life for so-called 'glory' is utterly foolish."

Upon hearing this, Dolmu rolled up his sleeves and said, "You fucking bastard! Apologize to those predecessors who sacrificed themselves for the city!"

"Ah~, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

At that moment, a human girl with long golden hair rushed out anxiously and bowed repeatedly to Dolmup: "I'm sorry, Bert meant no harm."

"He was reminding everyone not to die carelessly just to be placed on a memorial tablet."

Dolmu: "Huh? Is that so? Well... thank you? Wait, judging from his appearance, it doesn't seem like this at all, does it?"

"Hey! Serenia! Didn't I tell you to get out?!" Bert's face turned awkward in an instant, and he roared angrily.

Serenia turned around, her eyes sparkling: "I was really worried about Bert, so I stayed behind without permission."

"If I hadn't been here, Bert would have gotten into another fight, wouldn't he? How many times has this happened? Nobody in the dungeon wants to talk to Bert anymore."

"What's the point of keeping you around, you piece of trash who only holds us back?!"

“Even small fry will rise to power eventually!” Serenia pouted and argued, “When that time comes, I’ll be Bert’s number one!”

"You still want to go to the battlefield?" Bert was furious. "Are you crazy! What a joke! What do you think you're doing? You're just a 'small fry,' don't you dare act on your own!"

I don't want to leave any more scars from protecting "small fish".

Serenia tossed her golden hair and said mischievously, "Don't worry, I won't go to the dungeon again."

She smiled, her hands behind her back, "I heard that the Loki Familia has a way to become stronger without taking risks. So I asked Lord Vida to introduce me to the Loki Familia. I'll go on adventures with you after I catch up with Bert!"

"Hey, the Loki Familia?" Bert's expression changed: "Those are about to start a war game!"

Although killing is not allowed in the name of war games, accidents are inevitable in the battles of adventurers.

"You bastard, of all times!" Bert grabbed Serenia's hand and strode forward.

"what happened?"

"Take me to the Loki Familia!"

"Eh?"

"Don't get me wrong!" Bert said with a sour face. "I want to see which small fry took you in without my permission."

“Bert, you’re going to get a beating,” Serenia said sternly.

really……

At the Loki Familia, Bert, who was spouting nonsense, kicked over several members of the Familia, scaring Raul and the catgirl into trembling, before being mocked by Grace.

Like training a dog, Bert growled like a 'minion' and every time he lunged at Grace, he would be thrown away until he was exhausted.

Bert's so-called arrogance as a strongman was completely shattered.

"Haha, what a vicious dog! It dares to bite anyone it sees. So funny!"

Loki recalled a casual conversation he had with his fellow countryman "Vida" in a tavern.

"If our clan 'killed' Bert, could you take him in for me?"

Loki laughed: "For your sake, Seleneia, I'll take you in."

"whispering sound."

……

West Street Church.

Charles was also invited by the joint "War Game".

He pondered his position and the purpose he wanted to achieve through the "war game".

The Alliance wants Ciel to join them, but outwardly, even if Loki doesn't acknowledge it, Ciel is still subordinate to the "Loki" faction. If the War Game is launched, Ciel will have to fight on Loki's side.

That doesn't matter. According to Nar, as long as he's willing to fight, Ciel is on Loki's side, and his advantage as a traitor is even greater.

The stakes in the game are that the winner will acquire all of the loser's assets, which naturally includes ownership of "noname".

Of course, there are also...

"Commander Nar, why did you come back to life?" Phil Weiss asked with a strange expression.

“Judging from the information you provided, Gnar has probably become a ‘freak’ like Olivas. It seems that Gnar is the mastermind behind this war game. I suspect Enio is secretly planning something. Philvis, it’s time for us to take action.” Charles’s expression was grave.

Chapter 347 The main god of "nonam" is really not Loki?

“Ennio…Nar…”

Phil Weiss felt a growing sense of disgust. The captain, who always seemed a bit dim-witted but was actually honest and kind-hearted, had been turned into a monster by Enio, neither human nor demon.

She thought back to what had happened to her; if it weren't for Charles, she would have become that disgusting, filthy thing too.

This was an absolute devastating blow to the elves.

"What are they planning? Commander Nar, why are you helping Enio?" Phil Weiss asked, puzzled. "Commander Nar isn't someone who can't distinguish right from wrong!"

Charles sighed, "Perhaps the 'Fairy Clone' has the ability to control tentacles. Or perhaps, he can only rely on Enio."

Phil Weiss put herself in someone else's shoes and realized that if she became a weirdo, she would desperately grasp at any straw if someone was willing to accept her.

"As for... the purpose," Charles said seriously, "that's what we need to investigate."

"But what are we supposed to do?" Phil Weiss asked, puzzled.

Charles clapped his hands, and his petite figure, shrouded in a white cloak, emerged from the air. He took off the [Reversed Spirit Veil], revealing pure white hair and a delicate, adorable face.

"You are... Tina Dis? The Dark Faction?!" Phil Weiss nervously drew her weapon and stood in front of Charles.

"Don't be nervous, she's one of us." Charles patted Phil Weiss on the shoulder, signaling Tina to reveal her true form.

As soon as she finished speaking, in Philwiss's eyes, a small fairy spirit emitting emerald-colored light emerged from Tina's heart. It had a dolphin-like body, surrounded by tree roots, and exuded the scent of natural trees.

"Tree spirit?"

Charles explained, "Yes, during the Great Rebellion, Jester captured Tina and rescued a group of fairies who were being used as 'experimental subjects.' Tina is currently being controlled by these fairies."

"Now she is responsible for infiltrating the Dark Faction and monitoring their movements for us."

"By the way, we also reported the matter on the 27th floor to Lady Astrea and Finn; however, he seems to have made other arrangements."

“…” Phil Weiss digested the information in a moment.

"It seems Finn is indeed using us as pawns."

Philweis didn't blame Charles; he was also a victim. It was Finn who made the choice. But putting aside their positions, Philweis knew that there was nothing wrong with the tactics themselves. The problem was the "fairy clones" that appeared later.

If the "Fairy Spirit Clone" hadn't suddenly appeared, the situation wouldn't have been so bad.

“What should we do now?” Phil Weiss asked.

Charles suggested, "Tina hasn't been sentient for very long, and she can't accurately convey a lot of information yet. Ein is a magical creation, so there's no need to worry about her. She can assist Tina well and cover her identity."

After a pause, Charles continued, "According to the intelligence provided by Jester, Enio may be in contact with the Dark Faction. This is an opportunity to monitor and uncover Enio's conspiracy."

Phil Weiss nodded solemnly: "No problem, leave it to Ain. But... what about the identity issue?"