Five minutes earlier…
Emilia sprinted toward the source of the screams, her heart hammering in her chest. Someone was fighting for their life out here. From the sound of it, their party had been completely overrun by the endless spawn of undead monsters.
Thus, she had to help them!
At the same time, she tugged a mask over her face. Good thing she prepared this item beforehand. Because if she was forced to use the Silvermoon Sword Art in front of strangers, at least her identity would remain hidden, so that she wouldn't be breaking the rules of the Trial!
When she burst onto the scene, however, the sight nearly froze her in place.
It was horrifying, way more horrifying than she had expected.
