I Became a 6★ Gacha Character

Logically, this journey should have gone smoothly. Setting aside the task of searching snowy plains and mountains for rainbows, we were traveling with the Margrave's supply caravan to frontline military units. The chances of anything strange happening seemed infinitesimally small.

No matter how poor medieval law enforcement might be, who'd dare rob the Margrave's supplies? Monster waves were too far away, and it was too cold and barren for human bandits.

"...What's that?"

"I'll go ask what's happening."

But as everyone knows, the world doesn't run on logic.

A restless crowd, angry shouts, fading screams and groans. The noisy commotion clearly indicated trouble, along with the metallic smell of blood wafting from beyond.

The retired adventurer trio proved why they'd survived this long by quickly catching on, while the rest of our party noticed through senses sharpened by reaching high rank. Only the supply caravan workers remained confused, milling about as the road was blocked. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the Nove1Fire.net

We'd barely passed one village when the road was blocked at the second.

"I should go with you."