Refugee Camp.
It was a quiet place.
In terms of scale, it was the size of a village.
Or on Magic Continent then you could probably just barely call it a town.
However, there was no energy.
There was an overall silent atmosphere floating around.
Even in regards to the scale, there were few people.
I could feel the presence of people inside of the log houses that were under construction.
Though it seems like there are at least a few people who plan to stay, but I couldn't feel their energy.
The atmosphere had stagnated.
In the center of such a refugee camp.
To a place almost like an Adventurer's Guild, we proceeded.
Refugee Camp Headquarters entrance was written there.
We entered inside.
There were a few people, but after all it was melancholic here as well.
I was getting nothing but bad premonitions.
"Rudeus, that..."
Where Eris was pointing her finger, there was a paper with the names of those who were missing.
In small letters, the names were crowded together written there.
Ordered by village and town respectively.
On the very top was, Fedoa region lord.
James Boreas Greyrat's name and written was "Seeking Information on Missing and Dead Individuals".
"Let's look later."
"Yeah."
A terrifying number of dead.
And then the fact that the name of the lord wasn't Sauros.
While holding both of those anxieties, we continued further into the building.
 
Refugee Camp.
It was a quiet place.
In terms of scale, it was the size of a village.
Or on Magic Continent then you could probably just barely call it a town.
However, there was no energy.
There was an overall silent atmosphere floating around.
Even in regards to the scale, there were few people.
I could feel the presence of people inside of the log houses that were under construction.
Though it seems like there are at least a few people who plan to stay, but I couldn't feel their energy.
The atmosphere had stagnated.
In the center of such a refugee camp.
To a place almost like an Adventurer's Guild, we proceeded.
Refugee Camp Headquarters entrance was written there.
We entered inside.
There were a few people, but after all it was melancholic here as well.
I was getting nothing but bad premonitions.
"Rudeus, that..."
Where Eris was pointing her finger, there was a paper with the names of those who were missing.
In small letters, the names were crowded together written there.
Ordered by village and town respectively.
On the very top was, Fedoa region lord.
James Boreas Greyrat's name and written was "Seeking Information on Missing and Dead Individuals".
"Let's look later."
"Yeah."
A terrifying number of dead.
And then the fact that the name of the lord wasn't Sauros.
While holding both of those anxieties, we continued further into the building.
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