The monster hunting plan failed.

However, they helped the hero complete his hunting plan, so it can be said that everyone was happy and there was something to celebrate.

So, what are our hero El's thoughts on the victory that is already in our grasp?

"Dude, you guys smell amazing!"

On the battlefield, El skillfully cut up suitable parts of monsters to use as food and put them into his spatial equipment.

He wanted to thank the great demon who had been cut in half at the waist and died with his eyes wide open. If it weren't for this guy organizing this hunt, where would he have gotten so many good things?

Putting aside everything else, they replenished their food reserves in one go, and even included monsters like Medusa, which only exist in the Demon Realm and had never been seen before.

In his heart, he had already regarded the Great Demon as his friend.

"Friend, it's delicious."

He secretly vowed that he would turn the great demon into a delicious dish, a luminous delicacy, to live up to its sacrifice.

(Big Devil: Feed me peanuts!)

Of course, no matter what, El was still very disappointed because this huge batch of ingredients was missing one particularly important person.

"Why did that vampire let this guy go?"

What do you mean by thinking the hero was too dangerous, so you didn't come at all?

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Do I look unfriendly or unkind? Why are you avoiding me?"

He picked up the holy sword, and after slaying so many demons, the blade remained as smooth as new, reflecting El's face.

He, El, already had a good foundation, and the monsters he'd eaten over the years had also enhanced his appearance.

It's fair to say that even if he weren't a hero, with that face alone, he wouldn't need to work any harder.

El was quite impressed with the escaped Count Paige, after all, at the end of the battle, several of the other monsters were cursing and swearing at this vampire count.

These demons knew they were going to die, and they also knew that the vampire count had escaped.

One's own misfortune is certainly saddening, but one's teammates' good fortune is even more intolerable.

Therefore, based on the belief that good brothers must share joys and sorrows, they shouted the name of the vampire count before they died, hoping that El would remember the absent guy.

"Don't worry, I've remembered your wishes. Next time I have the chance to see that vampire, I will definitely convey your words."

On these ruins, El made a vow.

"Why do I suddenly have this ominous feeling again? Something's not right, not even nine-tenths right!"

Due to the prolonged high-speed flight, Count Page the Vampire is now far from the battlefield.

Just when I had managed to recover some of my composure by being away from El, I suddenly became uneasy again.

It felt a malice creeping up its spine.

"Who would want to get me? It can't be that hero, can it? How could that be possible?"

Although he's really strong, I didn't participate in any of those ambushes, so he shouldn't know I exist.

The only source of danger the vampire count could think of was El, but he didn't believe it was real.

The worst outcome of the demon race's hunt for heroes is the complete annihilation of the entire army. What does that have to do with this vampire count?

"That's not important anymore. At this point in time, they've probably already started fighting, right?"

If it succeeds, I'll hear good news from them soon after I get back.

Even if they fail, we'll hear about the hero's new developments after some time..."