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

Gossogoso and Nell, who looked at me fished out of the item box and sat next to me with a tense or tense look on his face boarding the haunted flotilla, call out.

"? Oh-ho-ho, what are you-- oh, ho-ho!?

I said with a nigga and a grin to her who looked at the few soles I took out - the misrill knife and gave me a look that I knew this was a device for activating ba firepower magic but was therefore astonished.

"Ma, look. - Carotta, stop the boat there once!

"Mm...?

Carotta, who was on another boat, gives instructions to her allies and stops the boat, even with a look that seems suspicious for a moment.

I made sure that the last other ship stopped the same way, and when I poured magic into a few built up misrill knives and activated the magic circuit, I threw it continuously towards the ship.

The knife thrown away, brilliantly all zucca on the side of the haunted ship fleet, and punctuated - instantly, what occurs is so much a disturbance of sound and light that the five senses are about to be destroyed.

The red and black light dyes up one side of the perimeter, the blast knocks on the surface of the water, and the heat wave hits us in a remote position.

"Hih!?

"Noooo!?

I hear a few short screams mixed with surprise and fear.

The blast that swallowed up the ghost ship swallowed the sea level, and the waves that occurred rocked our boat.

- What I used this time was a Mithrill Knife that was planted with an anti-army extermination magic circuit called "Blast Blast", remembered at level "10" of magic grant skills.

Once the magic is poured in and activated, a simultaneous explosion of vicious temperatures occurs when it pierces something, melting everything down and extinguishing it without leaving a single dust behind.

The perimeter just burns up in the aftermath, causing more damage.

Well, in a nutshell, that's a bomb in the form of a knife. Of the power that is likely to be regulated by the treaty in previous life.

I foolishly eat MP without leaking into an example, so even the slightest thing compared to Refi, even me now with a monster stained magic compared to humans, is a substitute for emptying MP if I release a little more than ten bottles... it just seemed to have that effect.

With this blow, I was able to confirm that my enemy skills and the range of hostile reactions seen on the map were greatly reduced.

Even if we actually visually check the condition of the group of ghost ships, they are still about half hidden by the blast, but the visible part has a big hole, the fire column is rising from all over, and the word catastrophe, seems to come to perfection.

No, and I'm a lot better at throwing, too.

If it had been me before, maybe I should have thrown ten bottles and stabbed two.

"Cook...... sorry to hear that. This well, not being blinded by a mask, regret - ah...?

It was no longer like this, like burning out and becoming sea algae chips... something, the dungeon functionality was used.

The plates around the perforated part of the hole began to snag, blocking the hole part, and after a few minutes it returned to its original appearance as if nothing had happened.

Although the fire is still out there, as far as I can tell, the big scratches are completely gone... no, but I can only say this because I run the dungeon myself, but the way I fix it now is definitely the way I fix it first and foremost with extra DP.

Besides, even if it's back on the surface, the demon that was installed in that big hole is definitely dead, so it should be a blank zone unless you rearrange a new subdivision.

It was totally pointless, it wouldn't mean that.

Hmmm...... what shall I do?

Keep throwing the knife until my MP is empty, or do you want to attack the tunnel with those efficiency in mind?

In the former case, it's an endurance fight.

Is it first that the enemy's DP is emptied or my MP is emptied? Even so, when my MP is empty, you can pull it off and wait until it recovers.

... Well, but I'm here to attack the dungeon this time.

I'd actually like to see what kind of dungeons other demon kings make with these eyes, and do you want to go with a positive offense for the future?

Conceiving it that way, Carotta, who had stopped the boat nearby, calls out to this one.

"... mask, if that's what you're going to do, why don't you tell me during an advance meeting"

Yes, excuse me. That's an honest argument that doesn't even make any gu noise.

So, because I just figured it out...

"Hey, why, what's that? Masked lady, isn't that strength!

I wave my hand to Reyes, who says so toward me, hissing.

By the way, the mask has remained on since I stopped by the Adventurer's Guild this morning.

This time too, it's a request from Carotta.

"... and a mask. Can you still throw that one?

"I can throw. But it's going to turn out the same way. I know it's shredded over there, but when it comes to magic, it might be more efficient to attack the tunnels."

"Sure, even if it's hard to get a streak with that power...... it will also be certain that the number of enemies has dropped considerably now. Want more than that is too much luxury"

No, I can do a series.

The MP also recovers pretty quickly because it has advanced mana potion.

This time, "Burn your heart!! Burning!! 'Shall we abort the operation and attack it with a positive attack method?

There's an adventure waiting for me!

"Oh, jeopardy."

Bisilli, and from the stepped plate, pull out the foot.

- We boarded from a haunted ship that was half sunk obliquely, either because of the "blast bomb" at first, followed the guidance of the three Adventurers' Party and passed on the deck to one of the larger ships present near the center of the haunted ship fleet.

Looks like this big haunted ship is the flagship equivalent of one of the haunted groups, and it's the shortest way to get under the enemy demon king.

"Hmm, that's a bad scaffold, as information suggests. Watch your step. - Let's go."

After Carotta's order, we enter the ship's interior.

Inside, as well as what's going on outside, it's largely decaying, and whether it's remnants from when it wasn't a ghost ship, wooden jocks, plates, or a collapsing shelf are seen as chills.

When I put my hand on the back of the wooden chair I had left behind, I wasn't putting any effort into it, but it broke badly as it was.

Also, they're expanding the space, just like my dungeon, with an unnaturally large space inside.

I thought it was going to be pretty big looking at the haunted flotilla, but maybe even a few times bigger than what I thought it was going to be like.

Light is slipping through the run-down walls of the ghost ship, but it is dim because of no other lights, and the Saints magically make the lights appear, ensuring their sight.

"Lord Griffa, has the demon looked like this before?

"No, it's less overwhelming than last time. I wish it had been easier..."

Griffa says so to Carotta, who even looks like an unmade blow and asks while tearing the skeletons apart.

Demonic raids are, as they say, few.

After all, he seemed to have largely shredded me in the first 'Blast Flame Boom'.

It sounds like a dungeon, and a few skeleton and zombie guys attacked it, but it's a lot less than I was hearing.

And since such a general wandering monster, which is not even numbered, is no longer opponent if it is this Ments, it is with something that is no longer there.

Nell, by the way, seems fine so far.

If he doesn't show up unintentionally from the darkness saying, "Hey, hello," that's about all he needs to do, even if he's nervous.

That's how, for now, he said he was conducting a dungeon offense with a smooth slip -.

"Oh, what the... is that a chest?

What I saw in my sight was a single chest in the corner of a warehouse-like room with barrels, crates, etc., that was kept hidden.

To protect the warehouse room, there were two skeletons wearing armor, with a status one step higher than the others, but blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah

Battlestick, fine.

This dungeon feels very compatible.

"Mind your own business, honey. A treasure chest is a trap to distract an intruder for 50% to frame. Only if the contents are in there, but not in there. Besides, when I used to walk through here, I didn't have a room like this."

And Reyes, the adventurer who sees me distracted by the crate and draws attention.

Mm... well, it's not a game, is it?

Even I don't keep valuables from the castle, which is a dungeon, and if I still set up a treasure chest along the way, it would be to make it an eighty-nine trap.

Incidentally, the castle has already turned into almost just a playground for a group of young girls, so there may be a reason not to put anything in trouble over there if it is broken.

"Okay, I'll be very careful. But I'll take care of it. I brought you a good monkey for a time like this."

There are some hands to miss, but this is my first chest!

Even if it's a trap, I'm sure this has to be opened.

Once I get confirmation from Carotta, I get permission to "Well, I guess you do," so I start watching the chest.

It is certain that he is not a Mimic Demon because his Sovereign Skills do not respond.

Check it out with your magic eye... oh, you seem to be set up something. I can confirm that the magic is solidified at a certain point inside.

There is also one lock that is incorporated inside the chest itself. If you want to open the lid, you have to do something about it, too.

But I don't have the technology to unstrap anything like that.

Then what do we do?

- Now is the time to use the Demon King's secret tools, prepared for this Dungeon Attack!

"Wow... Ooh, what's that? Sounds like a disaster to me."

"Well, that's a magic trick I've never seen."

I took it out of the item box - 'Hands'.

With five elongated fingers as sharp and pointed as a knife, the palm part is a form composed of bone-like things.

Tattoos run to make it easier to shed magic across the board, and that's spreading all the way to your fingertips.

"Evil Hand," he said. It is a golem in the same series as the Evil Eye and Evil Year that I have used many times before.

All you can do is unlock traps, unlock keys, and more, just what you want for a dungeon attack.

The mechanism seems to be to target the magic emanating from the fingertips to check the state of its structure, for example, if it is a trap, what is the mechanism trap, if it is a key, what is going on in the keyhole, etc., and then use five fingers to solve it.

Things change the time to complete solving, but from what I've experimented with, there's nothing he hasn't solved so far.

I can't believe I switched the locks from my previous life with DP in an instant.

Such a handy item, something I would have liked sooner, but I had no choice around it because it was a golem that appeared in the DP catalog a while ago after the Spirit King came and gave him the strength to raise one of the dungeons.

I guess it's a pretty rare golem.

"Do it."

When you release the Evil Hand, which is already filled with magic, you can cleverly use your knife fingers to land on the chest.

The remaining three fingers emit magic while supporting the body with only the thumb and pinky areas, and begin to check the condition of the crate.

And a little bit after that, now I wandered around the crate with a razor and like a creature - eventually, the sound rang from inside the cachary and the crate.

"Okay, it's open!

"Ooh......"

The people behind me watching how things were going emit an impressive voice.

I'm excited to open the chest lid, now it's my first chest...

- There is a movie called "Go-O-Toship".

It was a horror movie a while ago, but there's one scene in that movie that got me traumatized.

That's actually the scene where if you were eating canned rice, that would be...

After seeing that one, I felt nauseous myself and didn't feel like eating anything for a while... now I'm asking why I remembered that -.

".................. eh"

- What popped into my sight was a huge amount of bovine worms, filled with crates of biscuits.

The moment it opened, the Soyts stuck to the back of the lid, and they started handing my fingers up and up my palm -.

"Ngghhhhhh!?!?!?"

I screamed and took my hand off the chest lid, waving my arm desperately with a boom to pay for the caught bug, and hurried backwards as I rolled, and I stumbled from too much fear into Nell, who happened to be there.

HI, HI...... and got it!? You got it all!?

"Wow, hey... well, that did make me sick right now... see, I'm fine now"

All right, all right, I'll stroke her head to comfort her. I'll shake my lips and say, holding her around her waist in a kneeling position.

"Nell...... oh, I can't do this anymore. You could die."

"People don't die when they're surprised by maggots, so don't worry."

Having managed to calm down my spirit to her warm and grinning gentle voice, I finally rose up after taking a few deep breaths while holding onto her.

"Huh, huh... bih, freaked out... seriously. Really. Zozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozozo

My vocabulary is getting a lot worse too, but I can't.

I really can't do that right now. Goosebumps may have developed in the biggest part of this century.

Kuh...... I solved the trap, so I was pretty excited about my first crate after just checking the contents... I didn't know you were going to set up a trap that would cause this kind of mental pain.

Besides, he wasn't in anything but a bovine worm!

I will never forgive you, Demon King!

"... that lady, why did you say that, but you ended up screaming before her..."

"... don't tell him. There is no doubt that he is strong enough to jump through us. Strong things."

And Griffa and Carotta, who say so, looking at me still stuck to Nell in a frightened manner.

Behind that, the Saint Knights are laughing bitterly too.

Oh, you guys, I'm telling you, I'm definitely freaking out that it wasn't me who opened the chest right now! It was definitely the same reaction!

If a dogworm caught on my hand, I wouldn't be able to afford it!