
Claude was looking for the existence of the fruit that the book said. At that moment he saw some coconuts falling. He was very curious whether what the book said was true that a fruit produces a lot of water and sweet.
Claude turned the coconut back several times but he did not know how to peel it. Because his skin is so hard. At that very moment Claude cut the coconut into two pieces with his short sword.
As a result the coconut water scattered, and only a little left. He also tried to drink the coconut water and it tastes sweet and fresh. Claude also saw the very tall coconut tree had a lot of coconuts hanging on it.
"Soldiers! In the meantime, before the Algerians fix our well, we'd better get this fruit to drink!" Claude gave orders to those soldiers. They quickly agreed to what Claude had told them.
"But how do we take fruit that high?" The soldier narrowed his eyes while covering his eyes with his palm the scorching rays of the sun dazzled their eyes.
"Didn't you guys have magic? of course use your magic to take it! Do you want where you were taken by me?" Claude threatened the soldiers to take the coconut with their magic.
Not long after they managed to return with the coconuts. In Claude's mind he might be able to become a merchant after this war was over. Of course he would make a huge profit in the capital by selling these coconuts.
"It tastes fresh Mr. Claude!" Eden shouted to represent the other soldiers.
"Of course it's very fresh, but we shouldn't cut it like this, because a lot of the water is wasted. We'd better peel it slowly from it using the short sword!" Claude gave an example to others by peeling it slowly, until the water came out. At once he also cut a little more on the top until there is a hole.
"It turns out the water is more!" Shouted those thirsty soldiers. All of them cheered in joy at the end of their thirst disaster successfully overcome for a while.
Claude's back at the camp. "Krud what about the well and the river that dries?" Claude called Krud who was busy enjoying a cup of coffee in the seat that had become one of his favorite places.
"I think there's all this deliberately done by someone." Krud sipped his coffee and put it back on a small plate on the small table
"I already know about that, but do you have any clue about it?" Claude was very much looking forward to what Krud would say to answer Claude's question, but it seemed that Krud himself was very difficult to explain.
"How do I explain it, but I think it would be better if there was a water witch in this warrior.but unfortunately they were all average fire elements and earth also some lightning elements." Krud seemed to be completely unable to explain what happened exactly. "For the letter of death I gave you yesterday, it turns out that the woman who yesterday was one of the pure Witches who was our target in the beginning."
"The witch's real name is Michelle Argyle."
"Michelle Argyle? The argyle? So that's his family's name, huh? it means Argyle whose soul is missing.." Claude stopped his words and looked back for the death letters of the previous seven people. "Mark Argyle? Are they brothers? I think from this picture they look pretty much like each other." Claude compared Michelle and Mark's photos.
"You're wrong Mark is Michelle Argyle's son." Krud again sipped his hot coffee and said very calmly enjoy the fun.
"It's just that they look so similar." Claude relaxed his back on the back of his chair.
"Whatchu mean? It's supposed to be so he didn't die being beheaded by me?" Claude asked in astonishment with Krud's extremely puzzling statement.
"You're right, but look at Mark's death warrant!" Krud tells Krud to look back at Mark's death warrant.
"This year, shouldn't he have died twenty years ago?"
"You're right! Like I said when I took Espen's life. I have been waiting for him for decades, but I have not succeeded.
It seems Mark is one of the duties of an angel who has been broken into light, so his existence now is illegal."
"I don't think it's like that. It is possible that he was resurrected by prince Zachary.His last words he said that his life was not so precious. I think it's possible that way."
"I can accept your opinion, it's also a very reasonable thing."
"Alright after some thought I've found the right strategy to kill those witches and the Undead." Claude wrote down the conclusions he came up with in his little book.
"First you must overcome this drought first. Your soldiers won't be able to move well if they're thirsty." Krud reminded Claude of one of the problems they were facing.
"Of course I want to try something for this." Claude stared intently at Krud, after he thought of something.
Claude and Krud are out of the camp. They walked to their wells. All the soldiers who saw them immediately bowed respectfully, if you imagine two handsome men who are high with a very concentrated aura that goes hand in hand like a model who is showing off the clothes of the latest models.
Arriving at the well Claude checked something. With his eyes narrowed, he tried to see clearly. "Krud, I mean Themis I already know, what happened. This is the remnant of the magic explosion from the female witch, isn't it?" Claude asked Krud who knew more about magic in this world.
"More or less you guessed it right, but there's one thing you missed!" Krud told Claude. To try to test Claude's analytical skills.
"True, it looks like I missed something that was you! Your existence with death who's not happy about it!" Claude tried to joke around with Krud but Krud did not respond.
"Stop joking, because this takes a very long time." Krud said it in a flat tone. Makes Claude's jokes dry.
"Well this is because my existence is a demon, making this land lose its blessing, right?" Claude guessed it right. Arable land actually gets a blessing from nature, but if there is something considered an accident. Then the blessing will disappear.