The vampire viscount is dead, and he died in a very undignified way.
A rain fell from the sky, and the monster was slowly torn apart by the blades that the rain turned into, leaving only a bewildered skeleton.
Even the Demon King would have to say how tragic this scene is.
For the extermination team, it was a good thing that the culprit behind the cholera outbreak, the vampire viscount, was dead and they hadn't suffered any serious losses.
However, looking at the battlefield that was now nothing but ruins, the adventurers, militiamen, and even the sheriff himself were all lost in confusion.
Finally, after a long silence, the sheriff asked a question.
"What are we here for, anyway?"
"To exterminate the vampires."
The one who said this was the warrior who had been knocked away by the vampire viscount.
Thanks to the defense provided by his weapon and his own decent strength, he survived and limped back.
The price was that the greatsword was bent, leaving a noticeable fist mark.
"Where are the vampires?"
"Isn't he already dead?"
"So what does this have to do with us? What contribution has our team made in the fight against vampires?"
This question caused the soldier to fall silent.
This battle truly left them speechless, unsure how to evaluate it.
Although you could say they joined forces with that mysterious person to defeat the vampire viscount, and everyone just went on a rampage.
But if I had to say, this game was a free win where they were carried by a pro player.
Even without their efforts, that mysterious person should have been able to defeat the vampire viscount.
Even the vampire viscount who hadn't gone berserk at the beginning died even faster.
"At least the vampire is really dead, so everyone can relax. We can put it on our resumes that we participated in the fight against the vampire."
"...No problem."
The magician's words cheered the others up; regardless of the process, at least the result was good.
However, on the way back, the group was still discussing another issue.
"You guys think monsters can really be turned into food? Can you really eat them?"
"I can't say for sure. I don't even know how many monsters I've killed, but I've never tried eating them."
He was afraid that trying it would mean certain death, as many monsters are poisonous, and without a proper method, eating this stuff would be the least of one's worries, even worse than meeting a villain.
"How about we try it next time? I think the minotaur could do it, it's such a big bull."
"That sounds interesting, I'd like to give it a try."
El had no idea that his casual hunt would lead some adventurers down the path of trying to cook monsters.
He took his spoils home, put the meat in the kitchen, and pressed it with his fingers to feel its texture.
"Perfect, absolutely perfect. This energy core is fire-oriented, with a hint of spiciness."
This spiciness, if added to other ingredients, would definitely taste better than chili peppers or anything like that.
Even better, through the previous rampage, the magic of the energy core has already fused with the vampire's flesh..."
The violent magic spread to every corner of the vampire's body, essentially as if the vampire viscount had marinated himself with seasoning.
No extra chili is needed; each piece of meat has its own magical spiciness.
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