Dungeon Defense (WN)

“The inspiration of Marvas has convened. ”

Barbato says, "Pick up the whip." Forced to play SM, I pulled up my pants, trembling all over. I was so tired when I closed my pants on my butt...

“Assembly?”

“This is how I deal with old Marvas and the whore, me. ”

The whore meant Pymon. Barbato developed the term "whore + year," specifically, to see if he wasn't satisfied with calling Pymon simply a whore. I said with a bloody smile.

“Don't go. Marvas is going to try to mediate with Pymon. We don't have to go out now. If you wait a little longer, Barbatos, you'll have a much better chance. ”

“Hmph.”

Legion 3, Legion 4, and Legion 5, not just Legion 2. It is time for all of them to arrive and hold a meeting.

The more horsemen there are, the less likely the mountain tribes are to play with the Habsburg Empire. The Demon Prince and the Habsburg Empire are enemies to each other. The horsemen and allies of the Imperium are becoming increasingly troubled…… whereas we Plains will have the advantage.

“Then I guess we'll just have to wait. ”

“Well, time is on our side. ”

We decided to wait casually.

A few days went by. Even the Demon Kings belonging to the Flatlands felt much better. I walked around the camp relaxed as if I was wondering when I was going to do it with honor or cowardice.

Especially Veled smiled straight away. Just as I did at the Lordship of Brandenburg, I gathered several Demon Kings and held a small banquet. Drinking in the gin... Well, it doesn't matter if it's not too much.

But I need you to stop forcefully feeding me alcohol. In the thirteenth place, the devil, Veled, is considered to be the equipment of the Three Kingdoms, and everyone in the world mistakenly thinks that he is a magician just like himself. This four-metre tall ogre half-breed lifts up a 1-meter tall bottle of alcohol like a weightlifter and takes a shot!

“Khhh. Even Humans know how to drink well. ”

“ ……. ”

I watched the empty 1-meter barrel in real time. Ridiculous. How big is a disguise? If it's large enough to fit within a meter of alcohol, that's not what we call disguise.

“Turn it off.”

Veled thumps. The dreadful stench of alcohol spreads everywhere. I wanted to faint. It's unfair to be forcibly caught passing by a neighbor, but to have to watch someone else's breath... It's the world.

“Here, Dantalian. Take a sip!”

Veled slurps his drink.

“There are too many…. ”

“Oh, a man should be able to drink through his nostrils! ”

A man of your standards needs to ride an ogre's bloodline first. Unfortunately, I am a human being. However, the ogre half-breed in front of me seemed to think I was an eyesore or my own kin. It was unfair.

I sighed and took a single inhale.

“Oh.”

The Demon Kings are exaggerating around you. A Demon King said.

“Not bad? You look heroic and drink a lot. ”

“What's with all the hubris? ”

Please call me a nobleman. Trends are not muscle macho like you. It's a little boy style with thin lines like mine. I'm not a pariah, I'm just an aristocrat with a penchant for seclusion.

“Hehe, Befar lost! I've already lost four men! ”

“Hahaha! If you want to beat me in a drunken fight, bring me three times more!" ”

The Devil King Vephar in 42nd place was twisted. Beyond that, there are three Demon Kings lying around on the ground. They all lost miserably when they tried to get drunk with Brother Veled. I couldn't be more pathetic. Why do drunkards look like losers and look like losers when they win?

“You're next, Dantalian! ”

Veled nominates me with a splash of wine in his mouth.

“Eek!? Why me?”

“Because you're my brother. My brother should drink as much as I do! ”

I was forcibly given a drink. It was a suspiciously large scam bowl because it was taken from the kitchen by mistake, not a cup. Veled spills his drink on it.

“Tongue, brother. Well, at least this. ”

“Hmmm? I can't hear you!" ”

Oh, my God. Are you pretending to be cute? I want you to bite your tongue and kill yourself.

…… No. Let's stay calm. Even Brother Veled will be limited in size for now.

I had a drinking fight with four of you in front of me, so I'm guessing that's a lot of stomach. From an objective point of view, Veld can no longer accommodate liquids in his body… that is, enough wins!

I laughed. Unlike a warrior who only knows how to use his body, he was able to relax his head.

“Fine, I'll take away your reputation as the best shareholder in the Plains. ”

“That's the spirit. Kihaha, come on, man! ”

I swooped in and drank.

I lost my memory.

With hard eyes open, there were seven miserable Demon Kings and me on the ground. None of them were Veled. Perhaps two more in a row after my fall. It was extinction.

Life, do not venture into unfamiliar things.

There was a small incident like this...... but generally the Flatlands were in a very good mood. The confrontation between the Humans, the Demon King, and the two sides continued, but there was no anxiety or defeat.

It was not too much to clear my mind. Recruiters have been trained. Reinforced. Relax in mind, but be vigilant. The most ideal conditions were followed. The Demon Kings of the Plains were usually soldiers with thick bones in war. I knew better than anyone when and how to relax.

An army gathers in the plains of Bruno, where we set up camp.

For starters, the Republic of Batavia has arrived. When they joined us, the Humans on the other side of the plain cheered. Unlike the commanding officer who conspired to cross paths, for one soldier, humans were on the side of humans and Mine was on the side of Mine. You'll be welcome in no time.

Next, the Royal Army of Sardinia and the Royal Army of Polytunia arrived almost simultaneously. It was 20,000 troops each.

It was magnificent. The plains were underwater with human barracks and flags. In doing so, the Humans united in Habsburg-Frank-Batavia-Sardenna-Politunia and five countries, making up 80,000 troops. Humans' deception pierced the sky.

Just for four days.

“Lord! Let's get out of here! ”

Laura enters the barracks fearlessly. Something happened to Satan, so I ran outside without question or question. And I saw an amazing sight.

“…… Fortress? ”

A huge fortress was' on the move '. Floating about fifty to eighty meters, it carried six extremely thin claws compared to the body. Houl's moving castle came to mind on its own.

Of course, there was nothing similar about it except that it was moving. The fort is thin and the legs are long. Moreover, there are three cogs as big as the body, embedded in the fortress. The cogs are constantly fluffy.

I was not the only one surprised, so I ran out of the monsters, the Demon Kings, or the barracks and stared up at the sky dazed. Only Barbato speaks calmly.

“That's Balefore. ”

“Baleford" number six? ”

Barbatos nods.

“That's the Demon Castle of Balefore. Mobility Fortress. ”

Oh, my God! I'm opening my mouth. There was no monster dungeon like that in the game. Balepor clearly lived in a palace that was as palatial as any other top-level dungeon. It was a peculiar thing that there was a palace in the sea, not a plain... Wait a minute. The ocean?

I asked.

“Hey, where are you during the normal days of the Demon Prince? ”

“Stuck in the Germanic sea. He likes the ocean a lot. ”

“Oh, dear.”

We have a situation. The dreadful Castle was originally at sea and looked like it was floating on the surface, but could actually walk as it is now. As a Dungeon Attack closed person, I had no idea that such settings were hidden…….

Sequence # 6 The Marathon of Balefor overwhelmed the beholder. It was a time when there were no buildings. My whole life, it was hard to see buildings taller than 10 meters. Suddenly, a 60-meter architecture appeared, and it moved at will. Humans were naturally demoralized.

By reference the sixth sequence of the valefor together with the third batch of Bazagos made up the fourth group of the Monthly Alliance. It was just two people treated as one troop, but that was more like a troop. Think about it. The Imperial Castle moves around on its own. I can't imagine the tactical value.

And the next day, the 3rd Legion of the Monthly Armed Forces, led by the second-place Agares, arrived. By the time they arrived, the headquarters of the Frankish Empire had also arrived. All the continental forces were converging, like a series of head-to-head sprints.

A week later, the traffic started to clear up.

This is the story of the human army. 20,000 Habsburg Imperial Army, 20,000 Tutonian Imperial Army, 5,000 Batavian Republican Army, 35,000 Frankish Imperial Army, 25,000 Sardinian Imperial Army, 25,000 Polish Imperial Army, 5,000 Brittany Imperial Army. ― ― A combined force of 150,000.

The Demon Lord's troops said: 30,000 1st Legion, 20,000 2nd Legion, 35,000 3rd Legion, 5,000 4th Legion, 5,000 5th Legion, 15,000 6th Legion. ― ― A combined force of 110,000.

Together, it was a war between 200,000 troops. I put all my bets on this battle, whether it's a human or a machete.

Pymon's plan has become a complete mess.

You're eating alongside the Humans in this situation? First of all, it is clear that Elizabeth III did not have the authority of the human army. ― Now, a seventeen-year-old woman, who is not only an emperor, but a 'powerful successor', how can she be recognized as such a great warlord? - It is unclear how much cooperation Pymon will have with the Human Army leaders. You'll be lucky if you don't change your back.

Moreover, I do not leave it here. If you're going to betray me, try this. If only the 6th Legion of the Plains were sacrificed, the Mages would understand, but if they were to be sacrificed as sheep from 2nd to 6th Legion, who in the world would consider it a sacrificial lamb?

I can't make excuses. You're just a traitor to the crippled.

“Old Marvas has called for another meeting. ”

Barbato smiles and hands me the letter. There, in a respectful handwriting, he asked that the commander and chief of staff of each unit gather together.

“May I attend now? ”

“Of course. Let's go blow Pymon's breads." ”

The two of us gawked at each other and giggled. It was so demonic.

“Oh, but you have to be as cryptic as possible. ”

I paid attention to Barbatos.

“My commander is a naive, innocent girl who was almost killed by the wiles of the evil Pymon. You're going to have to beat the shit out of me. ”

“Fun. Don't worry, punk. I was naive again. ”

“All the innocent people are dead in the world. ”

“Do you want to die first? ”

We chattered with each other and headed to the meeting place.