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

"Huh... what the hell was that?"

They were attacking me. I look down on the zombie bastard after he drops his head off and leaves to run away.

"... Non felt the surgeon too. Since no one uses necromancy, it may have been remotely manipulated using some kind of gloomy magic. Or was it completely out of control from the operator?"

"Oh, it's so spicy all the time."

"The idea of making the dead a tool of battle is disgusting first and foremost. I feel physiologically disgusted. Does your lord not think so?

"No, I fully agree."

Yes, I hammered her, and for now I even tried to go get a nearby guard to do something about this man's body - that's when.

- Suddenly, Kang, Kang, Kang, sounds all over the city, the sound of a bell.

At the same time as the sound is sounded, passers-by who have been watching this one on the far wind suddenly start to move in a hurry.

Urgent air drifts around.

"Hmm?... hey! What, what's the bell now?

"You guys are strangers!? That's an evacuation recommendation!! I don't know what happened, but that bell rings just like it used to when a dragon attacked the city, it's a pretty bad time!! You guys, run!!

Asking the man who happened to be nearby, the man answered yes or no, only stopping for a moment and in a hurry, and immediately fled.

"... from next to next, what the fuck,"

Who the hell is that? Who the fuck is interfering with our sightseeing?

You're kidding. Why did you do that when we came here? If I find him, I'll definitely turn him into a big sword rust.

"... the human city is quite a noise."

"Not at all.... Refi, I'm coming from the sky to see what's going on. I'll be right back. Just wait here."

She nodded and dropped me off, and I went behind the alley to make sure no one was around, activated 'Hidden' and then appeared wings on my back, flying up to the red sky -.

"Ha!!

When Nell pulls the Holy Sword out of his sheath, it remains in its motion, flashing.

He chops off the neck of the man who tried to attack his mother and daughter, adds a kick to that body and pulls it down to the ground.

The man who loses his neck, but somehow never stops the movement, tries to get up with an even sleigh, but Nell stabs the sword from the top and holds it down.

"Run!!

"Ha, yes!! Thanks!!

After confirming that the mother with her young daughter in her chest would soon run away, Nell began chanting instantly to a man without a neck who tried to grab the sword and stand up.

"Out of Reason!! Return to his land!!" Turn undead "!!

As the chant ends and the magic activates, a man without a neck is wrapped in intense light.

"Aga, a, gu..."

After that light had subsided, she made sure that the man was completely immobile before running towards the next enemy.

- Things happened out of the blue.

As Nell parted from the demons and headed to the sleeping church, she encountered a thug rampaging on the road, and she immediately suppressed it.

She was waiting for the arrival of the guards to hand over the thugs, while getting words of gratitude from the people who were attacked - where an unexpected event occurred.

The tyrant, who was supposed to have captured the water moon completely, smothered even the big man with one shot, and made an intense blow that rendered him incapacitated, rose - as if nothing had happened.

Nell, surprised at the thug who attacked him again as he was, accidentally pulled out the holy sword and, when he realized it, had slaughtered the man.

"Shit!!" And for a moment, she scratched a cold sweat - but in the next moment, her whole body hair stood upside down.

They slashed that body, drooling its guts, yet - as if nothing (...) happened (...), it moved (...). A man (...).

Now I know, but the thug was already dead.

Because I was dead, I could move regardless, whether I was drooling my guts out of my stomach or slashing them up from my neck.

- Their identity is, 'Undead'.

Envy, jealousy and flock to the raw light of the living, the dead.

The poor ones, who can never go back but desperately try to shine in the raw light by attacking the living and eating their flesh.

After that, something similar happened everywhere in the city - and now it seems so.

Soon the city was - a dead man, overflowing.

The undead are troublesome.

Its offensive power is scarce and its movement is very slow... but unlike demons, they are often human in origin.

Because of this, even though my people are attacking me as an undead, I often find shadows there and get hit without being able to attack them.

Although the undead is said to have strong untrained or obsessed raw, magic vegetables react to the remnants of their thoughts and resurrect them as undead, they still do not know the details.

However, they say that the number of occurrences increases in areas with thick battlefield trails and magic vegetables - neither of which applies to this city.

- I see something, something artificial.

Nell thinks so after defeating the next undead.

First of all, it is strange in itself that so much undead occurs. As far as I can tell, the undead has attacked me, and those who have died in time to help me have also turned me into undead.

They can't be born with that kind of pompom. If that's the number of occurrences, cemeteries and such are definitely hell paintings.

In other words, this is likely not a naturally occurring undead, but an occurrence due to some man-made manipulation.

I can't be sure... but I'm pretty sure something crazy is happening.

…………

At a time like this, if those two were close, it would be just my head.

What floats behind his brain is the smiling young man and the girl who stares at him with a grin, but with a smile.

I'm sure those two would laugh off her anxiety and fix things between them.

- Yeah, I'm not just relying on you, no.

First, think for yourself, and you have to move for yourself.

Now the top priority is to save one or more and everyone......!!

Waving the Sacred Sword and releasing the Sacred Magic at all costs, she turned to the heart of the city, with a face of death, screaming and yelling -.