Dungeon Defense (WN)

At that moment, I remembered the hologram window.

"The appeal of the Frank Empire Soldier Michelle has increased by 13.

That was the point.

"The appeal of the Batavian Republican soldier Nicola has increased by 30.

"Alexander von Bavarn, the noble of the Habsburg Empire, has gained 2 likes.

The appeal of the Royal Warrior Fabia in Chardenya rose 11.

…….

A blue tsunami appeared in front of my eyes.

There was a flood of notifications that someone liked it and someone disliked it. It wasn't one or two. Not dozens. The status window swept through thousands and tens of thousands of waves.

The sound of the tireling, the tireling, and the effects were continuous. The notification windows quickly covered the plain, both sides of me, and finally covered the sky. I lost my words for a moment to the overwhelming landscape. I'm sure. Now, a giant by the name of history takes a step forward.

I felt a tingling sensation in my spine. My whole body was excited. I felt like I'd never felt this kind of catfish before, paralyzed my mind. The feeling of influencing 100,000 human beings warmed my heart. It was a feeling only when everything was perfectly dominated.

Scenario destroyed a piece of destiny!

It wasn't just that.

"Class B Scenario 'Severely' Destroyed!

Class A scenario < Alliance of the Royal Party and the Republicans > is' Completely 'destroyed!

Quest Breaker. It was an event I saw again after I got rid of Laura's Slaver.

Those who bear the hope of all mankind do not need to think about it. They are referring to Empress Elizabeth. The Empress was a prince who stood up with the hope of nobles, peasants, slaves, and nations. The road to the Emperor is now blocked... Excellent!

What the Royal Party and the Republicans' alliance meant was a little vague. The events in the Franks or the Habsburg Empire. Either way, it was the same in that it prevented the human race from uniting. It was never bad news…….

‘I can do it. ’

My heart trembled.

The Demon King in 71st place. Total stats 100 or less. Garbage in the trash. A character who cannot even be defeated by a woodcutter in the countryside by force. I dragged you all the way here like that...... I frustrated Princess Elizabeth who would eventually be defeated on the continent! Dantalian, not anyone else!

‘Any hero should come. ’

I can see all the excitement of the main characters in the Dungeon Attack. There's no wounded man in the world. It's a cripple, if you ask me. There are weaknesses, whether it's the continent's mightiest sword master, queen to consolidate the Brittany and Frank empires in the future, or the monarch of assassins.

That's why I was relaxed when I heard strange voices on the other side of the plains.

“…… the Demon King Dantalian. That's a terrible speech."

Did the human side send a new keynote speaker? It was obvious that the Demon King would have the advantage if we started fighting like this. The Humans will desperately want to put an end to the situation. I wondered who sent him to the next batsman.

I was distracted by the notification window. The blue barrier disappears and the opposing team is seen.

She was a woman in a white dress. Her hair was grey. I immediately recognized her as the Holy Gracie. In the game, NPC gives out quests for the heroine's day, and the heroine's will is said to be the will of the goddess, and the players struggle with the coin.

The reward for defeating an Ogre army, for example, is only one item. It is almost free to use the title of "saint."

In Dungeon Attack, a warrior is an orphan and a mercenary. Unlike the protagonists of other RPG games, I was obsessed with the world. The protagonist protested furiously. Then the Lady Gratia did not change her face.

‘It is to experience the glory of meeting my noble face. There's no greater reward than this, is there? ’

…… there was a reason that users called her a witch, not a saint. Well, the goddess blessed him to live as a beauty in his twenties for over a hundred years. It would certainly be an honor just to meet an ordinary human being.

By the way, did you send the Holy Girl to the next batsman? Good choice.Priests, especially saints, are to be admired by the public. No one knows the current Humans better than the Holy Lady, whose dignity has been ruined.

“Here. Saint Gratia, beloved of the goddess. The nobleman is on the battlefield. ”

“…… God says, 'Come to the lowest ground at all times, for the priest is in charge of hell.' War is a living hell. There's no place like this for me. ”

Gracie glanced at her eyebrows knowing that I knew who she was, but responded smoothly.

“Demon King Dantalian. I see your skill well. To seduce your opponent with magic in the Decree. I can't believe you used such strong magic to damage the Queen Dowager's spirit...... Amazing. ”

“Oh.”

That's what it looks like.

“What I said was a lie, is that it? ”

“Yes.”

I didn't blink once and said it well. The prestigious saint was adamant. Princess Elizabeth will not be able to escape the suspicion of genocide, but at least there will be less publicly accused. Unless you intend to turn the Temple against us.

An iron skin with no expression.They dig for weaknesses here. It was the image of the Holy Gracie that I remember from the game.

“Excellent. But, my lady, you'd better make a good choice. True Faith is the language cluster for those who deceive themselves. ”

“You're using the spirit magic again. No matter what you whisper, the goddess is protecting me. Evil tricks don't work anymore. ”

“Khh.”

It was not a calculated rhetoric. I smiled on my own.

“The first class of priesthood anyway. Do you always take care of the nobles' backs? God, even I, the Demon King, am so desperate in the world. It's only one layer of deception. How much more tragedy and how much more blood we have to shed in order to peel off that layer. ”

“…… You're in good spirits now, Demon King. ”

She pulls something out of her chest. It was a little button.

“Do you recognize what this is? ”

“ ……? ”

I frowned. Why did he suddenly take out such a prop? I did not know the direction of the legend. Are you going to use something as a metaphor to spit out something cool? It was not my personal favorite way of speaking. Here, let's take a look at the liver...

“I don't know. Something new to me. ”

“It doesn't look familiar to me either. because it's a very expensive artifact. You can buy continental rejections. ”

The saint lifts a button to the palm of her hand and opens it.

“The magic here is memory. A stereoscopic artifact that stores surrounding landscapes and sounds. The magic itself is hard magic, and we have to implement it in an object of this size. If you're not the Great Wizard, you don't have the guts to make one. ”

I tilted my head. I understood what it was. But why did you bring it up?

“Holy lady, I'm not here for the magic lecture. ”

“Don't rush me. Demon King, this item is not new. It's already used up. Do you have any idea who it belongs to? ”

“I'm sorry, I'm the Demon King, but I'm poor. ”

You shrug.

“It's a long way from such an expensive item. ”

“There was a father. ”

“Hmm?"

The Lady Gratia spoke boldly.

“The father had a son. He was a talented but immature son. He forced his son to experience the world, and he forced him to be a little independent. But how can a father not worry about his child? He gave his son this Memoria artifact. Just in case. ”

“ ……. ”

“Is the unfortunate feeling always right? Tragedy struck. His son died abroad. The cause of death is a mysterious thing.Was it attacked by a thief or was his son found dead on the forest road……. ”

Her eyes narrow.

“But he was wise. He did not forget the gift he had given him, but activated the memory magic on the last day. Even though he was dead, he left evidence of why he died. Thanks to that, the father was able to find out who killed his son. ”

I felt anxious.

The Lady Gratia uttered outrageously.

“His name is Jack Orland. ”

― Moment.

My head stopped.

Anxiety became a clear definition, and I climbed up my spine. The red and black thing sticks to the skull in an instant. And filled in the bribes.

Jack Orland.

Slaver, Jack.

The name of that stupid circular man, why does it appear now?

The saint looks through this side with a cold gaze.

“A little over half a year from now. A small rebellion broke out in the northern city of Sardinia. It was a guild for mercenaries. There was a huge fire in the city, and a lot of people lost their lives and property. ”

No way.

No, it can't be.

“A young son, Jack Orland's body, was found in a forest near Vernia. She was leaning against a big rock and dying. There was Jack Orland's blood on the rocks. And on the rock where his body was covering his back it was written in red blood…… 'di vendetta'. ”

An electrical current came from my spine.

The stone on the back of the corpse -- there was writing on it?

Jack was struck on the rocks and died. You killed yourself, in situations where you could not defy me, defend your beliefs, and yet you would rather not dishonor them. I thought so, so I let the body go. I saluted you. I thought you were beautiful. ― ― That's not all?

You left her a message at the moment of her death?

Jack Orland--that stupid idealist!

“What is revenge for? Of course, I wondered. Fortunately, the body was undamaged. And the memory artifact that we put on our tops, disguised as a button, has been restored. The father who discovered the body hired a wizard to decrypt the artifact. …… the Demon King Dantalian. No, the herbalist, Lorita. ”

“ ……! ”

“This is the last sight. ”

Screens were generated from artifacts placed on the palm of the hand of the saint.

The screen was large enough to be clearly visible to the Demon Lord, the Humans, and both sides.

─ Huff, huff! Shhhhhhhhhhh!

The first thing that came out of the video, the tearing scream,

I slowly illuminated the surrounding landscape.

─ Chuckle! Hnng! Shhhhh! Shhh! Shhh!

─ Ha, Jack…… I'm so sorry.

─ Khh! Khh! Lorita!? Lorita!? ”

─ I offered you three times. Three offers, really, are very generous. It was an offer we shouldn't refuse.

And…… I reflected on myself.

I stepped on Jack on the screen.

─ I know it hurts, but it's too noisy. Jack! Can you hear me? Right? I need you to be quiet. There's nothing good about being noisy here. Jack, shut up! If you ignore my request, I'll cut off your left shoulder this time. I'm gonna rip your left shoulder off.

─ * Cough * * Cough *

─ Very good. Excellent, Jack. That's it. That way there won't be any more bleeding. I promise.

The landscape flowed.

I watched it as if I was possessed. I had to watch.

─ Change your mind. Jack, it's simple logic. Why did the opponent officially refuse to trade in the Merchant Guild? Why they made extreme choices. Because, right away, logic sets in.

─ Officially…… unable to trade……?

─ Exactly. In fact, it's hard to get into a city.

─ You weren't a merchant…… Lorita!

─ Cut off the pinkie of the left hand.

─ Example.

Another terrible scream erupted. Torture followed. Torture, screaming, threats. It was hard for a normal person to see. I was consistent with a very relaxed attitude on the screen. Jack, who lost an arm, cries out as he rolls the ground.

─ There are also medicines to treat infectious diseases, phew! It was all a lie!

─ I did! I did! You're the one who summoned the monsters at the Auction House!

─ That's right. I admit it.

─ You set the city on fire!

─ Now my head is spinning.

“ ……. ”

I was stuck.

I shouted somewhere in my head. We can't let this happen. We have to be gentle. However, the shout was too small.

─ To sum up your one-minute opinions, I am the Devil, the Deceiver, the Bastard of the Underworld, and the son of a bitch who's going to hell. I totally agree.

“…… Memory magic is over. ”

The video is turned off, and the Lady Gratia speaks in a cool voice.

“Burn the city for his own sake. I lie. I do not tolerate cruel torture. The Demon King. Monster among monsters, the Beast of the Beast, no matter what means or means as long as he can achieve his goal. ”

“ ……. ”

“That's what you are, Demon King Dantalian! ”

I didn't say anything. There was only one voice constantly circling in my throat. A slaver's pure smile came to mind.

Jack…….

Jack.

Jack, Orland!

Were you my enemy?

Not Elizabeth, the loser of the continent -- not Baal the Great, not named in the game, just a little romantic child.

Were you the enemy of Dantalian?