A Berserker Mob, I’m Going to Participate in the Main Story - CH 40.2

(Did you expect to be attacked or is this place …… a bare shell? Naina was freaking out, so I put out more dolls just in case, but …… what a waste)

Signe. A mysterious being. A being that may or may not even be a demon tribe.

They have been mixed into human society for a certain purpose. Rebel against the Goddess.

They have already spent more than ten years in human society. Signe knows humans, for better or worse.

Hence, she takes her chances.

In addition to her own abilities, the “dolls” she has created and borrowed from her beloved general.

Their appearance is that of mere humans. In reality, however, they are high-level golems made of various raw materials, forbidden magic, and black mana, and can even hide in the shadow of the magician if they are in the state of activation.

Their appearance, presence, and fluctuation of mana reproduce a mere human race, but unlike ordinary mages, they stop all fluctuation of mana and move when they are in battle.

Their bodies are as strong as those of monsters, and can be used as a shield to protect the magician or as a sword to cut through the enemy.

By the time they realize, they are already in the target’s bosom, and even the head of a noble family, who does not specialize in melee combat, can be killed by it. In other words, it is a full-frontal assassin.

Furthermore, if sensitivity is strengthened and hidden techniques are activated, it is said to be stronger than even some demons.

“It’s a pain in the ass. I thought I’d just take a few hostages at random, but …… Well, what do I do now?”

She now looks like a child of a respectable family strolling through town, holding hands with a doll that plays the role of her parents. She blends in with the scenery of the town and the society of humans.

She does not know. Because she has the arrogance of being the hunter.

Besides, the human mages she thinks she knows are partial to the royal capital and the eastern frontier.

She is the same as Naina used to be. She only thinks that her own wishes are to be fulfilled.

That she and the dolls around her have already been captured and are on the side of the hunt.

She does not notice.