Dungeon Defense (WN)

Barbato's eyes narrow. What are you doing? Are you crazy? I was expecting to be severely reprimanded. There was no other Demon King who was as important to the Moon Blind as she was. I might have been angry that I had arranged for the Moon Blind to form on my own terms.

But she made my expectations feel good. Rather, it was a smile.

“Tell me something cool about your stomach. ”

I was filled with curiosity and interest in golden eyes. I thought I had some profound scheme. I smiled beautifully. I felt itchy for not knowing where to find trust that exceeds my expectations.

We sat on the chair the Ghost Deacon brought us. I got lucky first.

“For thousands of years, the Moon Blind Army has failed many times. even though he has an army that is superior to Humans. There is no doubt that the cause is a rivalry with the Demon Kings. ”

Barbatos snorts. Indicates that he doesn't like it. It's obvious what you don't like. She is fed up with the foolishness of the Demon Kings…….

Don't worry, Barbato. I'll crush your stressors all at once. You should have a happy youth to suit your appearance. Stress causes the breasts to not grow.

“Let's think about the opposite. Why did the Demon Kings start an inner war? How can you repeat such a crazy thing seven times instead of once or twice? ”

“It's not just stupid. It's fucking stupid. ”

“An interesting hypothesis. ”

I laughed bloody. Barbatos seems to harshly hate the other Demon King. I wanted you to cool off a little bit. From now on, I had to move the story to a level that was cool enough to form the lake.

“If the Demon Kings were that stupid, they wouldn't even be alive. I think there's only one reason the Moon Blitz was defeated. Because the Moon Blinds are too powerful. ”

“Hey, weasel. ”

Barbato made an impression. A weasel? Is that your nickname? There was no other young man like me who was as charming as me, but he was a weasel, so he had a high level of critical advice. I couldn't help but call him a fox.

“I know your head's working pretty well. I can tell you're always putting olive oil on your tongue. But you lost because you were too powerful? What a howl.”

Here's the situation.

A human-sized country can't get as many as 30,000 or 40,000 troops together as possible. It may be a great army, but it cannot stop the Demon King. If they come with 30,000 troops, we can easily stop three or four rank 10 Demon Kings from this side. Monsters were as strong as Humans.

Even if all the nations of the human race unite to form an alliance, 300,000 troops will be limited. Most of them are cheap conscripts. On the other hand, the Moon Blind count at least 100,000. They are all monsters. An overdose is an expression designed to be used when this is the case. I would like to thank our ancestors for developing such a word for their generation.

“I'll be honest with you, Barbato. You're the only one who seriously wants the Demon Lord to win. To the rest of the Demon Kings, the human kingdom is no more than a match that can be broken at any time. Rather, what they fear is the same devil king. ”

“…… Is the Demon King afraid of the Demon King? ”

“Never bothered you. The king leads the people. No one can live in such a country as 72 kings. This abnormal structure is acceptable because the human race is holding on firmly. ”

I smiled shallow.

“Almost all the Demon Kings have thought about it once. What happens after conquering the human race? Must always be anxious if a high-ranking Demon King won't kill himself. ”

“Ha, ha!? ”

Barbatos shouts. He doesn't seem convinced at all. He seemed to want to argue something, but I went ahead and said it.

“Not long ago, I killed Andromalius. And you stood me up. How did it shine in the eyes of the other Demon Kings? ”

Barbatos was not the Demon King. It was a harvest that led the plains. In fact, whether she only approached me with favor or not, I had to think about power relationships around watching it.

“The entire plains have advocated the Demon King Killer Dantalian, and the plains have hated the mountain tribes for a long time. Perhaps they don't mind killing their own people... … The other Demon Kings will think so. Especially if the Mountain Demon Kings take the situation seriously. ”

“No way……. ”

“No way? You used to call the hillbillies garbage and talk about how you wanted to kill them instead of talking them down. That didn't sound like a lie. ”

She clams her mouth shut.

Barbato, you were strong. I did not consider the position of the weak because I was strong. You accuse them of being cowards and fools when other Demon Kings do not take up active positions in the war against Humans. You said you were stupid enough not to win over humans.

In fact, the one they truly fear is a high ranking Demon King like Barbatos.

At the top of the sequence 72, there is an acceptable clearance between the sequences to be expressed as infinite. Seventy-two Demon Kings have now been recognized for their advancement into the human world. If the Demon King attacked the same Demon King, he would be blamed for forgetting his duty and attacking his own people, not humans.

What happens after you really enter the human world?

The biggest enemy of Humankind vanishes. Only the Demon King remains. Will 72 monarchs rule the empire together in harmony? Impossible. In the end, there will be a war between the Demon Kings and the High Demon King will survive...

“Most Demon Kings don't want to conquer the human race. ”

More precisely, he does not want his army to be consumed in the war for conquest of humanity. You don't need an army to defeat Humans. Rather, it becomes more urgent than ever. Therefore, the lower the rank of the Demon King, especially the Demon King, the more he tries to protect his army thoroughly.

Perhaps at first only a few Demon Kings acted selfishly. Even if the Moon Blind failed, they were not harmed. Seeing that, the other Demon Kings start acting selfishly, too. As a result, only a handful of anti-war factions, the so-called mountain factions, have come to take up almost a majority of them now…….

Barbatos is silent. My explanation reminds me of a hunch.

“Ha.”

She sighs deeply.

“Damn, you did. That's why even after those bastards died, they didn't move the army. Even in the fourth...... sixth... Damn it! ”

The weak have a way of surviving in their own way.

The strong understands it simply by being scared, incompetent, and so on. It is because the strong do not consider themselves to be strong because they are selfish, but rather because they think they are brave and competent to succeed. To think that, you need to look down on someone weaker than you need to. It's a simple psychological structure.

“It is impossible to conquer the entire human race with a few Demon Kings. Even if only one Demon King invades, the Humans will unite immediately. That's why we need as many Demon Kings as possible to form an alliance with the Moon Nation. But……. ”

“The more the Demon King gathers, the more confused the command system will be and the more calves will behave selfishly! Damn it.”

Yes, this was the entire Demon King paradox.

Your faction is too strong to defeat the public enemy in front of you. No, we shouldn't have done that. Because in the near future, you'll be dead. In this situation, the Demon Kings were consumed by meaningless struggle over the Demon Castle, not to mention the invasion of the human race.

In the Dungeon Attack scenario, the Demon King's individual forces are gradually weakened during the Adventure Age, and the group of warriors will defeat them. Perhaps in the meantime, the Demon Kings were happy that their current and future rivals were gone. After hearing that the Demon King was killed by a warrior, he laughed at the devil, "It's pathetic to die on a human adventure."

Eventually, her entire power was weakened over time, and realizing that half of the Demon King had already died by the warriors. Later, he organized a full-blown war against the human race, but he was a midwife. One by one, the warrior's blade flew off his neck...... There was no place for foolish teeth.

The problem was that the foolishness that came out of the incompetence was not foolishness, but the foolishness that came out of the structure itself, "72 Demon Kings." It was a depressing story.

“There's only one way to break this cliff. ”

“Tell me.”

Barbato looked at me seriously. The girl who stroked my lower back and made fun of my work was nowhere to go. In front of him was a Demon King who was worried about his future, and furthermore about the future of Mahjong.

I sighed and said.

“We must not invade. We must make the Humans invade us. And drastically reduce the number of Demon Kings. At least halfway there. ”

“Dantalian.”

She confronted me. It was the eyes of a cold monarch.

“Do you know what you're saying right now? You just said let's kill half the seventy people in the world. ”

“If I don't, all seven of my people will die...!" ”

I warned you.

“Sooner or later, Humans will see the Plague as the enemy of the Demon King! Perhaps some of the Demihumans have fallen prey to the Demon King. They will start attacking Marathon sporadically, and our proud people will enjoy watching our competitors weaken! ”

That was the future of Dungeon Attack. In this moment, I alone know, and the future is not so terrible for Mine.

“Then it will be too late. We need to unite the Horsemen and reduce their power as much as possible, now that the power of the Horsemen is intact. Sacrifice cows for a great cause! ”

Of course, the target was not alone. As long as world conquest was my ultimate goal, humans and even the Demon King were likely to be conquered.

This time, war weakens the forces of humans, the magic system, and both sides. There will be the greatest man-man war ever. Both sides will suffer great harm. It must take a long time to recover the horror of war.

That's how I buy time and build power.

I can't help it! It's impossible to build up my force with just one common means! Barbatos is a level 357, whereas I know my stats.

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Original Name: Dantalian

Race: Affiliation of the Demon King: Dantalian Demon Army

Attribute: Evil (-20)

Level: 21 Notoriety: 3750

Occupation: Dungeon Operator (F), Demon King (E)

Tong Sol: 26/32 Power: 7/10 Power: 30/32

Politics: 24/30 Charm: 15/20 Technology: 4/10

* Title: 1. Fear Demon King

* Ability: Tactical (E), Shooting (F), Mining (F)

* Skill: Acting

[Achievement: 2]

[Load: 42 objects/210 objects]

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The level of Barbato, eighth in sequence, is 357. There are seven Demon Kings stronger than her! How many years will I level up against monsters like him? When will we conquer the world? Will I stand by and say I am the other Demon King while I grow strong? Humans? How will they cope with the heroes of the future, which will thrive with the warriors of the next 10 years?

Absolutely no time.

Ultimately, it was best to reduce the power of the opponent. The Demon King wasn't the only one. The warriors and heroes to be with were the same. A story that will be powerful enough to topple the mountains and dry the seas in the future, every day, in a decade.

At this point, they have not yet reached the pinnacle of their abilities! Even the warrior himself is now a seven-year-old boy. This was the best chance I had! It's okay to gamble. Instead of waiting for a future without victory, I'd rather bet all my hands on the present that looks promising.

No, it's not what it looks like. If I'm the one who's penetrating all the information in Dungeon Attack, I'm sure I can! It cuts down the power of the magic system, cuts down the power of Humans, and makes my own time thoroughly. All of that can happen in one war!

“Barbatos, didn't you always laugh at the hillbillies for being cowards? ”

I said it with all my heart.

“Most of the Demon Kings who will be sacrificed in this war will be mountain files. They abandoned the Demon King's duty to the Devil's craving for his benefit anyway. You're not trying to shatter the hopes of the entire kingdom by caring for them! ”

“…… who was the first scapegoat? ”

Barbato quietly asked.

“To unite all the Demon Lords, the invasion of the human kingdom must be massive. A large expedition will put an end to the Demon Kings, and at least one Demon King will be defeated by the expedition before the Demon Kings can form an army. ”

She was right. The Demon Kings will not cooperate with each other unless the danger is imminent. One, two, and three, if they are unlucky, will realize that the situation is getting worse. If we don't unite, we will be defeated one by one by a human army. Such a sense of crisis must be shared.

“I'm sorry...... but we have to make sacrifices in the Plains first. ”

“Khhh. I see. ”

Barbato smiles, knowing what I intend. A member of the Plains is defeated by the Human army first, and Barbatos' speech grows strong by itself. I can cry out for revenge against Humankind with peace of mind. I also block the source of the doubt that the plains are the source of the plague's last will and testament...

Barbatos rises. She walks to me.

“You're cruel, Dantalian. It's really cruel.”

A gloomy color seeps into her voice. She touched my stomach, chest, neck, and cheeks. Like I'd take my own life right now. I brazenly accepted your hand.

“Just until I engraved the imprint on Reef's corpse, I just expected you to grow a little. I thought I'd fight the Belials, compete with the mountain tribes, and grow into a prosperous Demon King after all these years. Now I'm the kid. Knng... ”

“Barbatos.”

“Good. I'll cooperate. War? I wish. Sacrifice? If you were in the habit of clinging to that stuff, you'd give it up. I would do anything for one moment of honorable war. I am the Demon King.”

Barbato turns my chin slightly. I saw her face and mine right in front of my nose. The breath she breathed through her little lips hit my face as it was.

“But it's amazing and it's fun. Dantalian, you must know that I am this type of person...... How far do you expect me to go and what do you want? I can't stand the thought of you walking forward. Check this out."

She took my hand. Then he takes it down his waist. I shredded my skirt and dragged my hand into it. Soon, a thin cloth touched my fingertips. I was tired.

“I'm wet...... I'm excited to imagine how terrible the war you're about to wage will be. I've never seen a son of a bitch like you so mean and mean. ”

Oh, I see.

There it is again. It was colorful magic. This time, Barbatos licks the back of my ear with his tongue, whispering freely. Your head is swollen. You feel an unparalleled discoloration piercing your ears. I shook my bribe and dug down through my spine. My whole body was hot. Desperately trying to stay sane, a sticky voice pours out from afar.

“I've always wanted to get stabbed by a dog and pant like a dog... Do you want to try it? ”

That's it. Lost consciousness. Rarely remembered, she and I crossed a vast palace like an animal. I copulated in various positions using a table or chair or whatever.

She sighs. I looked down at her and thought, It's kind of a contract. It's a secret pact between the two of you who participated in a plot to drive your people to the depths of hell...

Winter is coming. The sun has changed.

Spring is the first time I fell into this world.

The Demon King Crossel, ranked 49th and of the Flatlands, was defeated by the invasion of the human race.

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─ Chapter END.

─ End of Part 1. Part 2 begins.