A Demon Lord’s Tale: Dungeons, Monster Girls, and Heartwarming Bliss

"... well, it's not going to be that easy"

I shrugged as I checked the map.

The man I came into contact with apparently felt this threat right, and as soon as I disappeared, he jumped out of the tent, beat up his own men, and flew to the tent where the real general was asleep.

But other people who don't know that they met me, they thought they were crazy about the guy, and they didn't get it right and they kicked out of the tent.

As it was, the man withdrew only his own led troops, also shaking off the surrounding deterrence, and left this forest.

It's a wise decision. I don't care what others think, but he's the one who survived.

"... you know, Yuki. Why don't you just come home?

"No, I just went to warn you earlier."

"... then tell me so first. I sent out the Lord with a lot of care, and until the Lord came back, I woke up and waited forever, and I thought," What a fool. "

Refi blushes her cheeks and gives a muffled, grumpy look.

Unconsciously, I thought she was a little cute.

"Well, don't be so swollen. I'm sorry. Instead, I'll show you something funny."

That said, I visualize the map so that it looks like a refi.

I don't know what criteria to visualize other than this dungeon official, but they will be able to use it when there is more than a certain amount of trust in the subject. Refi still treats me like an intruder, but I've been able to see the menu for a while now with my permission.

That's how I showed her the display of the separate frames that are open in relation to the map.

"Is this... with that intruder?

"Yes. Stupid guys who tried to come at us"

What you see there is what the camp looked like earlier. It is perfect to the Manuke surface of a soldier on the night shift who is standing asleep.

This is by a dungeon monster called 'Evil Eye'. He looks like a feather has grown in the first eye of a baseball ball, and has the ability to send the footage captured by his eyeballs here.

In short, that's a remote camera. I left it all around before I left earlier. This is also how I watched the example man pack at the general.

They are very handy, but they are apparently biologically inanimate demons - like the so-called golems, and they use the magic of the dungeons as a power source, so they can only operate within the dungeon domain.

Well, that's enough. Basically, I'm not getting out of this forest. I'm sure you'd like to try traveling in different worlds or something, but I don't feel like going anywhere with a dungeon core here that I can call my own heart on a boulder.

Now, in spite of what I warned you, the rest of them, I mean, they're willing to be hostile with this one.

Maybe you've come this far for a completely different purpose, but either way, you're already in my territory.

I kindly told him, "This is my house." And sitting down means trespassing. And armed.

Then you won't have to hesitate to protect yourself. Shall I let the poor ones defend themselves with an experimental bench of thoughtful traps...

One of the soldiers at the outpost raises a fuzzy voice of doubt.

"... that, what? When are you in the morning?

Another soldier next door answers the query.

"Haha, what are you talking about? You. Did you fall asleep? Still, at night, of..."

The soldier could not speak until the end.

Because another soldier behind my back pierced my heart.

"And it's an enemy attack!! They're surrounded!!

When the man who stabbed his allies screams so, he turns his blade towards a space of nothing and begins to wield his sword as if there was something there.

They haven't noticed.

that the sight of those who stand next to them is different from that of themselves.

That the words spoken by those who stand next to them are completely different from what they think they have heard.

A camp that becomes noisy in Russia.

Those who noticed that something was going on woke up, and one after the other the lights of the pine lights lit up, and the whole camp brightened up.

"What the fuck!!

And it was the man who appeared to be the real commander. He's fat enough, and at a glance he makes power say things and get a position.

"Wow, I don't know!! Everyone talks to each other separately.

A man who was reporting abruptly collapses batshit. At the same time, he slipped from his neck to the top, his potpourri and head fell off, and rolled gobbly as it was to the foot of the commander's man.

"Hih, what the fuck!?

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Behind the man I was reporting was a soldier on my side who was already completely confused, with his mouth sluggishly half-opened and a sword full of blood paste (chisel) hanging in his hand.

"Oh, hey, stop! So, someone!! Stop this man!!

At the command of the commander, soldiers around him rush to seize the man.

"What the hell is going on!!

The camp was now in total chaos.

Leffi groans intriguingly as he sees how it goes.

"Wow... the Tree of Fantasy"

"Oh, you got it."

I leak my impressed voice to Refi, who just saw it and made me guess what caused it.

What I used was Raush Gift Balm - also known as the Tree of Fantasy, a tree (...).

Capabilities include drooling hallucinogenic magic around and having the power to confuse peripheral organisms.

Due to their lack of immediacy, demons are quickly noticed as opponents and escaped, but humans are not so sensitive to magic.

Little by little accumulates the magic emanating from that tree in your body, and there seems to be a personal difference in the effect, but if enough, it is already the completion of the crazy lunatic of your head.

Naturally, it was planted by me in a dungeon, not native.

The handy thing about this would be that this tree is trap-handling (...).

The trap set up by the dungeon can be freely used if it is in the dungeon area, so it can be remotely manipulated even while in this throne, and the timing can also be measured to drool hallucinating magic from its tree. I already activated it when I failed to follow this warning.

By the way, the type of attack that interferes with the magic of this hand doesn't work for me or Leffi.

That seems to be because we have an overwhelming amount of magic. Because of the intense magic swirling in the body, there is no room for interference from the outside.

Because my body is made up of magic vegetables, which are magic vegetables, attacks by magic are likely to work directly, but apparently they play that kind of extra stuff when the magic density in my body is high. I tried it out freaking out just once, but it didn't work at all.

"But isn't this the only way to wipe it out?

"I'm about to. There's no reason for me to do this, is there?

"You know what I mean? It's not always a big deal for a guy who thinks he's smart."

"Then that's it. Let's just say that Heilong's refi is so intelligent that he can't lose a board game."

"Not yet! Oh, my God, there's only so much longer than a day! Besides, I haven't finished my earlier game yet!! If that's what you're saying, we'll settle this soon Yuki!!

"Yes, yes, later."

I gently stroked the swollen Leffi's head and laughed, and then I started manipulating the next trap.