99 056. Ruppel Olfolse (Part One)

Lunch hour.

As usual, I was out and about in Humite's marketplace.

Three weeks had already flown by ever since I started my academy life.

While Charlotte and Hais went to get our food, Harman walked up to the bench I was sitting on.

He spoke first."...Necromancers have gotten rather active lately, your highness."

He settled down on an open spot next to mine. It was unknown where he bought the fruit juice from, but since he gave it to me anyways, I said thanks and took it.

After taking a gulp of the juice, I replied. "Yeah, I hear you. They aren't even cockroaches, yet after we deal with one, two more pop out of nowhere."

I've been spotting those bastards every single night lately. Especially more so around the outskirts of Humite – they were gathering in some numbers there.

I made sure to snatch the suckers up as soon as spotting one and interrogated them thoroughly, but the end results weren't all that much to write home about.