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

Oh...... did you manage to make it?

"What? You're worn out, aren't you? Don't let the brave hear you."

"Ugh, shut up. I'm still trying pretty hard, aren't I?

A brave girl who breathes roughly on her shoulders and says so obstinately.

Seeing it, blood was flowing from all over its body, with arrows still stabbed on its shoulders and flanks.

Clothes are torn everywhere, worn out with blood and mud, and her hair is very thin and dirty, and she can see at a glance how much struggle she was forced into.

In fact, MP is an unlimited number close to zero, HP and the like have already cut 100.

- After a battle with Deacon Ji, once all the games of the day had ended, I immediately jumped out of the arena and headed in the direction indicated by the communication balls handed to me by Haloria, flying away with a jet-engined engine.

En had run out of magic, so I did all the airflow manipulation and flame manipulation, but it was very difficult to adjust the output and how many times he was about to crash.

It's just that, there was some difficulty, but we arrived at our destination in less than an hour.

After all, the jet engine state seems to be going pretty fast without even going to Mach.

And... Waiting for me at the tip of the telecom ball was a bunch of winged people whose word refugee from the battlefield comes perfect, reddening their eyeballs and saying to me in a very hurry, "Help Nell!! Please!!" begs the courtroom magician, who has met me in a liquor store before.

I thought she was a sober girl. I was in such a hurry to get up in the air and get perimeter info on the map, too, wondering if it was such a shitty situation for her to be showing how disturbed she was by doing so.

I literally flew over to this place where I heard the reaction of the group there and the slight hustle and noise... the prediction of a bad situation seemed to be a hit.

Surrounding the brave girl are the blackened suitors, whom I have confronted several times too.

I know it's like a special unit, but he's suddenly in a state of affairs, exposing himself to an asshole face.

And I guess the tension I was straining was resolved.

Suddenly my body flutters and starts falling straight ahead, Nell.

"Oops.... Damn, I can call you sooner."

"Uh, the... I'm sorry. As a matter of fact, I broke the magic guide I got..."

In my arms, Nell says that a little bit badly.

"Ah? Really? Then how could you have called me?

"Maybe Ronia fixed it. That's what she's good at."

Ronia was that court magician.

I see, did she have such skill?

"Who are you?"

"Shut up. Shut up."

He's finally starting to grasp the situation, and to one of the noisy blackheads, I throw up like that, and at the same time I create a wall of high-speed water currents around me to keep the enemy from breaking in.

"All right, Nell. I'll make you recover, but pull the arrow out first. It's gonna hurt a lot, but just be patient."

The advanced potion Elixir heals the wound completely, but it repairs the wound from the top if foreign objects remain in the body.

"Yeah...... ok"

There are two arrows that remain stabbed in Nell's body.

... Sure, an arrow should have been in danger of breaking the tip and leaving the arrow in your body if you tried to force it through.

Fortunately, all the arrows that are stabbing her body penetrate and the arrows are visible outside. This wouldn't even bother to drill a hole on the other side of the stab.

I put Nell to bed on the ground, and I broke the arrow wings of the arrows that remained stabbed at her, and I said, "Let's go!" He called out - pulled out the arrow at once.

Bush, and the blood blows up, and it jumps in my face.

"Yigh...... Huh, ooh, again, a disguise mask? And the color of my hair, it's like a refi."

Nell laughs at her temperament and says so, either from the pain or from her face as she flushes her fat sweat like a ball.

"Oh. Isn't that cool? I have a spare mask, so I'll do one if you want."

"... well, let's have it"

"Oh, my God, you said no when you were in the capital."

With that said, I pull the arrow out of her body with another bottle of the same procedure.

"Ngi...... yeah, hey, it's cool, I want it"

"Well, you've grown, Nell. Fine, I'll give it to you."

I laughed and said that, and I took the mask I had made sparingly out of the item box and the advanced potion and put the mask over her body.

"Look, I'll do it. Take it. - Nell, I'll give you a potion. Slow down, drink it all."

Turn your hand behind her head and hold the girl in her arms again to wake her neck just a little, then bring the potion close to its mouth with the cupon and the plug removed.

"Mmmm... mmm..."

The effect appears immediately.

The wounds that were in Nell's body instantly became more and more blocked, and eventually the girl's beautiful soft skin appeared without a few seconds.

At the same time, watching as her HP recovered within sight, Hu, and I were inadvertently exhaling small out of relief.

"I'm fine now."

"Really? Well, so am I. Still fighting. - Aah!"

"Silly. Potion won't heal until he's healed."

The girl punches a pin in here and gently decopins, silencing Nell for saying stupid things.

"And you're still lazy in your body, aren't you? So... yeah, stay asleep later. I'll take care of the rest. Those sons of bitches and your people are gonna do something about it."

Shoulder to shoulder, I joke and say that so she can feel safe.

"... yeah. Okay. Yes, but, uh-oh... duh... duh... duh..."

... After all, Nell seemed to be doing quite a bit of imposition.

With something on the verge of saying, the force falls out of her body all the way through Kaku, and she begins to get to sleep without a few seconds.

…………

I open the void rift again and take the necklace out of it, the dungeon return device that was meant for me, wrap it around her neck, magic it, and activate the encapsulated magic circuit.

Then it faded within the sight of what she looked like in my arms - eventually completely gone from this place.

Must have been transferred between the true thrones of the dungeon by now.

... you'll probably be surprised when you wake up, and there will be inconveniences as a lot of things... well, I don't know.

I tried so hard. Nobody's gonna complain that you got a little rest.

"... en, bad. Just a little bit, stay in the item box."

"...... n"

En who knows my will, just doesn't say anything, and snorts at me.

... good boy. Thank you.

And then, with En in the fissures of the void, I stand up with my knees poked, su, and I pay my hand to the side to erase the water wall composed of the high speed water flow around me.

- The blackened ones who appear on the other side of it, armed to this side with complete vigilance.

"Who are you!? Think of it as something that has disturbed us, something that will never be forgiven!! Where did you get the woman?

…………

I'm not answering the question about Germany, I'm just silent.

Gun, and step into the loud Soytz pocket from earlier, grabbing its head unconstitutionally, tighten it as if it were all-powerful without any effort.

"Ahhhhhhh!

Ear problems, loud screams that make you want to pull your tongue out.

As it was, I thought I'd crush my skull and sprinkle the contents, but before that, one blackout from the side came sticking a dagger in my hand, so I twisted the slash with a leopard and twisted myself, and then threw the Soitz I was grabbing at the guy who came sticking in.

After the dull meat beating sound, those two rolling to the ground.

At the same time, the rest of the blackened eyelids around me, understood to be under attack, pull their bows simultaneously, and a number of arrows fly toward me that are likely to become halibut... but not one of them hits me.

Instantly in its original magic, everything is bounced by the stormy junction that made it appear around itself.

Some of them were magically boosted their first speed, which seemed to improve penetration performance, but my magic is more powerful.

To that extent, it can be no threat.

Eventually, when we find out that our attacks have had no effect at all, there are no less signs of upset from the surrounding blackouts.

- Out of the question. I think he liked it.

This, wild inside my chest, so much so that my whole body is about to burn down, so much passion.

As much as one day Iruna was caught, her intestines (annoyed) are now boiling back, and the irresistible urge to destroy them all dominates her brain, trying to poke and move her whole body.

- I'm a selfish person.

He's a selfish, self-righteous, self-centered man who can't help himself. I can say that in that sense it is just demonic king.

I don't believe in pro bono goodwill from the roots, I think fraternity is inexorable, and I even find it frankly disgusting that he tries to reach around in sainthood.

I can also say with no cowardice that I live with the faces of the dungeon, that I have made a deal with Refi, and that ultimately it is just for me.

But - that's why.

I always think that I don't want to be trampled around my world (...) if I never want to be molested... Soon she also seemed to be counted among one of the things around me.

"You people, suffer and die"

Yes, I threw the word out, and when I took a single dagger out of the item box, I poured a lot of magic into the magic circuit that was built into it.

The necessary magic was filled in less than a few seconds, and the magic circuit was activated, and he was calling and scattering around to kill me, throwing that dagger at the foot of the man who threw it away earlier.

I flapped my back wings and jumped high into the sky before I knew it was going to pierce the ground.

The man changed the look that he didn't understand my behavior and his anger was clearly distorted into something that seemed suspicious only for a moment -.

"-!?!? What is this!? What is this? Huh?

Suddenly, screaming.

Suddenly the man starts to fear toward something he can't see (...), wandering around the ground, wielding his hands and feet clutterfully and beginning to suffer.

Its madly stained appearance instantly infected the surrounding blackheads, who, however, were not only distracted by the sudden madness of Soviet... and began to suffer like crazy in the same way.

"Aah, the gaga is the gi, the haha gaga is the gi"

"Yikes, it hurts!! Ouch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!

"Mi, don't look!! Don't look at me. Ahhh!

Some even scratch their breasts, and some shudder their bodies to the point where they mistakenly think they are cramped to shrink round like frightened, and some twitch their eyeballs back with their fingers, and pull them out of the back of their orbits with Buthi.

Eventually dominating the field is a great chorus of screaming and crying and a line of words that make no sense.

- That dagger is a Mithrill dagger that is granted the magic circuit Nightmare, remembered at level 10 of the 'Magic Grant' skill.

Once (once) 'Nightmare' is activated, it causes intense hallucinogenic effects on all organisms within a certain range of the surrounding area, making them appear literally 'Nightmare' for the target.

Well, it sounds easy to describe in a nutshell with a nightmare, but if you take into account the chaos of this occasion and the fact that Koitz is a magic circuit that can be remembered at skill level 10, which is even said to be the domain of God... the hallucination is as inferred, as it may be.

Also, because that nightmare fuel consumes the magic that the attacking target himself possesses, the tour of hell will not end until the magic that Germany possesses is depleted.

Twitch and twitch to reduce the MP one by one, and eventually when the enemy MP punches the bottom, is the abolitionist already complete, or die from self-harm without withstanding too much fear along the way?

Even if you were still conscious, you'd be in a situation where you can't fight because your magic is out.

The dagger that incorporates this magic circuit is made of Mithril because Mithril is a rare metal that is capable of conducting magic well into it and efficiently, but to activate "Nightmare," which eats a very large amount of magic, the weapon began to melt in the process of putting magic in less than this metal, and could not be activated properly.

Moreover, even using a misrill, a rare metal, once activated, the metal cannot withstand the magnitude of its too much output, the body melts and breaks, and can only be used once.

I employ Mithrill because using more metal than Mithrill seems to increase the number of times it can be used, but on top of the doubling of the DP to make it appear in the game, and eventually it breaks down.

It's very expensive per capita, and it's a means of attack like a handful of unprepared wives... well, it would be just the right gift to give to them.

And, it was me looking down at the ground from above outside the 'Nightmare' range, but apparently it started to expire.

He who stops moving so that the putrid and the thread are cut off, or who drips various fluids from his body and spasms with vignettes, vignettes, and cramps.

Yeah, I finally get to move decently, I look like a heartfelt relief, and as those who grab their own weapons, scratch their necks, hurt themselves, etc. continue to do so, I realize that there are those who are still relatively decently conscious and crawling on the ground trying to escape this scene.

It was the first man to cut at me and give instructions to the troops like an enemy commander.

... Heh, what is it? Pretty gutsy, huh?

Just fine. I had a lot to ask you.

He just needs a little more help... and then he dies.

I made sure that the dagger that had enclosed the magic circuit was already broken, and then, heh, I descended all at once from the sky in a free-flowing mood, eventually gaining momentum in front of Soyts trying to escape.

"Hih-"

Before the short screaming man, Niya, he said.

From the side I'm sure, I smiled like I thought I was looking very vicious, and I turned to Soytz and said away.

"Oh, motherfucker. Where do you think you're going? If you want to take a walk, you can take me with you."