Vampire Castle.

This illegal building in the woods, which was built by a vampire viscount and his monsters, was completely razed to the ground by the sheriff's saturation firepower.

Yes, it only took about half a minute for the magician and the gunner to destroy the castle.

They're still ecstatic; they've never fought such a lucrative war in their lives.

What does it mean that you have prepared a large number of ambushes in the castle? What does it mean that you have prepared a lot of traps?

Do you have to go to the top of the castle to fight the vampire viscount? Wrong, there's more than one way we can go.

The moment the castle collapsed, even the vampire viscount, still inside the coffin, experienced a distinct sense of weightlessness.

It's like turning on airplane mode.

Fortunately, it chose the top of the castle as its hiding place, rather than hiding in the basement.

Otherwise, after such a massive burial, it would have taken an immense amount of effort to dig it out.

The Vampire Redemption?

Those monsters fared much worse. Goblins were turned into goblin pancakes, slimes into slime sauce, and minotaurs were a bit luckier, managing to leave with a complete corpse or still in a dazed state.

Only the gargoyle escaped through the window the moment the demolition was carried out by firepower.

However, they did not attack the adventurers as the vampire viscount had planned.

"Brothers, if we just run away like this, won't we be letting that person down?"

"What do you mean by 'sorry'? Look at the weapons that humans have prepared; they're a bit too exaggerated."

Even if we have magic resistance, I wouldn't dare gamble on whether I could withstand the noise of that explosion!

"We only make a few bucks a month, why would we risk our lives?"

Most of the other gargoyles shared the same idea, leaving a few stones before they left, as a way of honoring the vampire viscount.

Look at the barrage of comments just now, it was overwhelming. They're not playing a game where they won't die as long as they don't hit the checkpoints.

I'm fighting adventurers? Really?

"They seemed like buddies. If we just leave like this, what if we run into that guy?"

The gargoyle that asked the question earlier was flying around, looking at its surroundings with some unease.

"What's there to be afraid of? The previous teams had a maximum of six gargoyles, but we have fifteen!"

Judging by this, are they afraid they can't beat that guy?

The leading gargoyle was trying to boost morale in this way, but there was one thing it didn't say.

Fifteen gargoyles, even if they really encountered that guy, they shouldn't be eaten in one go, right?

At that time, as long as it flies faster, it will have a chance to escape.

"What guy? Tell me about him?"

"Are you serious? You mean that guy you know, that monster whose name can't even be mentioned..."

Wait, that's a strange voice. Who was that just speaking?

The gargoyle leader felt a chill; it turned around but saw nothing.

It wasn't the sound of any other gargoyles, and the source of the sound couldn't be seen. Could this mean...?

"I guess the guy you're talking about might be me, although that's a little impolite of me to say it."

Not moving at all.

With that sound, the gargoyle felt its body become immobile.

Unbeknownst to them, the water flow appeared as shackles, resisting the gargoyles' magical resistance and keeping them suspended in mid-air.

"You must have some kind of prejudice against me, otherwise what do you mean by calling me a monster or something?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, can't you please not just dismiss me from humanity like that?"