Dungeon Defense (WN)

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The wagon sags. Laffith and I bounce back like a pack.

The wagon screams from beyond the walls of the wagon. Screaming rapidly drifts away, perhaps unable to withstand the shock.

─ Bait!

The wagon lies prone to the side and scratches the pavement. You flip over and hit the wall of the wagon. Maybe it's because Laffith hugged me. I was not shocked. However, the thin back of the Lapis was equally shocked. She lets out a short scream.

“Lapis!”

Shit! I got up and hugged her. I hope he's not badly hurt.

“Dantalian, ”

Laffith's face distorts with pain. It's as clear as your eyes. Don't worry, there's something more urgent than that, you said. Amazingly cold gaze. I felt my heart calm in an instant.

I got her up. I had to get out of the wagon as soon as possible. I don't know who it is, but I was aiming for an enemy wagon. I kicked the bottom of the wagon open with my foot. Laffith leans against me and mutters powerlessly.

“Dantalian, first.... ”

“Shut up.”

First! I heard you, but I told you to get out first. There was enough nonsense. Laffith continues to yell at me with his arms around me. I couldn't hear him. He was out of town. I'd rather focus on other things than listen to such nonsense.

I hurried out of the wagon and shouted in my mind.

Pay the price, big dummies! ’

I spoke to the Knights of Death. They were usually spirits and stayed in my shadow. As soon as I shouted, black slime twitched in the shadows. They immediately burst out of the shadows. Ten Black Knights took shape in an instant.

─ You seem troubled, Makeshift Owner.

One of the knights of death said: Mocking. After my occupation level has risen from Class E to Class D, the Knights of Death no longer roar like beasts. I used to talk to him sometimes. It was an arrogant tone.

“Raid. Defend me and Laffith. ”

This is an emergency situation. You have no time to point out your tone.

You hear the ridicule behind the black helmet of the Knight of Death.

─ Lord Barbatos commanded us to protect only the provisional owner. I don't want to protect a humble circumcision. Don't treat us like mercenaries.

“Remember, Boars. If there's a hole in your rotten skull, know it. If Laffith dies, I'll kill myself right away. Boars, do you understand me? Don't throw up on my orders. Protect me and Lapis. ”

The Black Knight snorts. He was no longer a sea horse. A few seconds later, fireballs flew in from over there. The raiders must have fired it. The knights draw their swords and spread their fireballs.

“Knights of Death! ”

“Keep your distance! Don't let him near you! ”

There was a whistling from a distance.

The wagon was just passing by a desolate, undermanned area. It was meant to be. All the attackers wear black robes, but they shout endlessly at this direction, roughly 100 meters away. There seemed to be at least 30 of them.

He said that the Knight of Death is not funny.

─ An Elf of Darkness. Magic clans.They 're annoying.

Death Knights are powerful against physical attacks. The Pokémon doesn't resist magic attacks. Dammit. I hope this isn't all you're after.

I lay her down carefully. Laffith kept on spitting a little bit, but he seemed to have broken a bone. Seeing her in agony, you feel furious with the raider. Motherfuckers!

I took the potion out of my arms. It was a potion for the Horsemen. I opened the veil and slowly poured the wine potion into Laffith's mouth - irritated by the slight opening. Laffith eyes narrow and looks up.

“ ……. ”

Don't worry. That's what I was looking at.

Anger becomes rougher. What assassin would do this to Lapis? The courage of my comrade who died with me.

It didn't matter how much damage the Knight of Death suffered. I will kill those who attacked us. I'll tear open your belly and sew your insides together.

“Knights. Can you break through? ”

─ Clumsy is not the answer. They may have an army. It is better to get out of the area as quickly as possible while being defensive than attacking.

Get out. That means run. Run away. Leave the bastards who hurt Laffith in front of you. Is it really necessary....

It was time to open my mouth and order retreat. A group rushes in from the direction of our wagon. The number is about 40! The approaching speed was very fast.

You must be the enemy. My heart was pounding.

The Knight of Death has spoken next to me.

─ We are not the goal.

“What?"

─ Lucky Goddess is with the provisional owner. Unfortunately, it looks like we'll have to follow the provisional owner for a while.

It was just like the Black Knight said. A new crowd passes by the wagon, rushing toward the location of the raiders. The Knights of Death have joined it. I didn't even give the order. I wanted to scream right away, but I stopped. Friends were overwhelming the enemy at first sight.

But an army. Where did the enemy come from? I watched the battle with curiosity and anxiety…….

The need to calm down quickly. An army of forty suddenly appeared, with ten Death Knights added to it, and the Elves of Darkness fell before they could resist.

─ They are highly trained assassins.

The Knight of Death grumbles. He holds the head of an Elf in his right hand. Cut off the head from the underside of the neck. Looking at his face full of pain and horror, it burns more than it does to drown out.

Pain and awe alone were not enough. I had to give them the most terrible death in the world.

─ He took prisoners and killed himself. Suicide by witchless magic. I looked at his chest and his heart was crushed. That means you put magic in your heart. Hm. Not many assassins use this kind of vicious technique.

“Any idea what they are? ”

A very cold voice came from my mouth.

The Black Knight shrugs.

─ Where are the Assassins? But there's no way to know who the client is. What the temporary owner really wants to know is the client. Well, it's hard for a group of assassins or a client or a temporary owner. I don't even have the strength to get revenge.

“It doesn't matter.”

I got down on my knees. I put my left hand on the ground. I stammered with my right hand. A self-defense dagger was embedded in it. You take it out. You hear the Black Knight's surprised voice.

─ Temporary Owner? What are you doing?

I took my left hand with a dagger. Fingers, to be exact.

A painful scream protrudes from your throat. A terrible excruciating pain warms the nerves of the entire body. I bite my teeth. Ignores the pain and plunges down the dagger once more. This time, the bones of the stops fell apart. And scream.

“Huff, huff...! Phew... ”

Tears flow. It looks like a lava burst from the snow. I barely held my breath from the agony. It was the sound of breathing that forced him into a rage.

I lift my head. I wipe my tears with my sleeve.

─ …….

The excitement of the battle has been with Sagrad for a long time. The Knights of Death and the unknown soldiers stare at me dazed.

I chewed my teeth.

“Cocky bastard. Take the teleport to Barbato's right now. Dantalian was attacked by a group of assassins. He was badly injured in the process, and he lost two fingers. ”

─ You can't...... hurt yourself on purpose for that.

“Shut up. Listen to me. ”

The Black Knight is silent. I speak, enduring the pain I feel in my left hand.

“The client hasn't figured it out yet, but says he's supposed to be one of the Dukes of Hell. Barbatos will relieve you of your army. You told me to put a group of assassins in hell. Bring the army to me. As soon as possible, okay? ”

I put my right hand in my chest. My hands were shaky, so I could barely grab what I wanted. The teleport scroll is in my hands, just the thing I wanted. I threw it to the Black Knight.

And I threw my trembling right hand on the ground, my left hand index finger and stop at him.

“Be sure to show it to Barbato. ”

─ …….

The Black Knight bends over and grabs the scroll and finger. He stared at me dazed somewhere. I opened my eyes.

“Son of a bitch. You want to drill another hole in the skull to make a horse understand? ”

─ …… as instructed.

The Knight of Death bows. He unfolded the scroll and whispered a start-up phrase. A dark sorcerer appears and envelops the Knight of Death. Soon, he was gone.

It was time to move on. I looked at the soldiers and said,

“Who are you people? ”

“I've never met John, King Dantalian. ”

One walks out of the crowd. It's a woman's voice. She's wearing a gray robe over her head, so I can't see her face. She kneels on one knee and sets an extremely respectful example to me.

“We are an Assassination Guild based in Nibbleheim. I've been secretly escorting the Dantalian Emperor for the past seven months, as instructed by the client. ”

“Seven months? ”

Shit, what the hell is this?

Seven months ago, I was still in the Moon Blind Army. Who asked you to escort me from then on? My head was dizzy.

Fortunately, the Demon King stopped bleeding quickly because of his perverted health. Having a little conversation here didn't kill me from a lot of bleeding.

“Who is the client? Barbatos?”

“It is forbidden to reveal the client originally, but I can tell you specifically this time. Because the client himself asked King Dantalian to make his name known in the event of a situation like this. ”

The woman takes off the robe. Blue hair flowed down. She looked beautiful but burned half her face badly. It's not all that ugly. But it doesn't matter whether the opponent's face is burned or fried in oil, as I am in the pain of my left hand right now.

I clumsily waited for her next words.

The woman's eyes widen slightly.

“You're not surprised by the look on his face. ”

“I'm not interested. Tell me who the client is. ”

“…… not you, Lord Barbatos. Rather, the person who would like to be described as his neighbourhood put a quest in our guild. ”

The assassin woman lowers her head as much as she can.

Barbatos' hut? It's even more chaotic.

“Citri?”

“Neither is His Majesty Citri. King Dantalian, we've been asked by King Pymon. ”

“Pymon!”

I was frightened.

Pymon, what's that whore's name doing out here?

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Dungeon Defense was published in a paper book. There are now 1 and 2 copies on the market. All thanks to your readers ^ ^

Paper books are no different from Internet manuscripts. But I refined the sentence a little more neatly, and Jo did not appear in the series. In addition, in the next three and four volumes, we will clean up some of the loose parts of the Internet literature.

You can also find Dungeon Defense at the rental store or internet bookstore. I wouldn't be happier if my writing were in your hands, not just in the Internet space, but in the real world.

Regardless of the publication of the paper, the Internet connection continues!

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