Dungeon Defense (WN)

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I move with Pymon's Liberation Alliance this time.

The Liberation Alliance was already preparing for a massive peasant uprising. I don't know exactly how big it is. It would shake the fundamentals of the country if you could confidently say it's large. Members of the Liberation Alliance were to become leaders and lead the peasant rebellion.

Here I am, acting with the leadership, doing a proper support shooting... Yes. What to hide. In a hostile manner, the Liberation Alliance has asked me to be provocative.

Even though the plague caused the world to be in chaos because of the famine, there were not many peasants who thought they would grab a spear and a sickle and fight with the nobles. Above all, the nobleman had a knight. The knight who wrote the error was a target of horror for the peasants.

Frenzy is needed to overcome fear. Speech is an excellent tool to instill insanity…… I'm sure no one is as talented as I was to stand out in the Eighth Monthly Blind War speech.

I'll have to assume Pymon and I are on the same page. They want their kingdoms to fall, and I want them to fall into chaos anyway. It captures the talents who will be my cardinals in the Frank Empire while occasionally inciting the public with speeches. That's my schedule.

I arrived at the Franks with the Teleport Wizard.

The white light subsides and fades momentarily.

When I opened my eyes, people were already gathering in your empty space. Among them was a little dwarf. The dwarf looked at me and walked slowly. And he bowed politely.

“Zach Bonnom, beard of green, greens the great Dantalian. ”

Dwarf Zach Bonnom has already met me once. On the day Pymon introduced the Liberation Alliance while staying in the Castle of Ruins for the night, Jacques Bonnom was there. But we didn't spend long enough to get to know each other. This was actually our first meeting.

People say the target looks like their first impression. Do you really think so?

First of all, yes. Somewhat visible

If you look at Zach Bonom, he didn't greet me as soon as he saw me. I nodded my head and slowed down my pace. I was checking to see if there were any more teleporters following me. I was cautious.

Plus, my clothes are old. Those who stood behind Zach Bonnom were mercenaries. I put a knife to my waist and decorated my clothes in blue, yellow and purple. All the handsome guys with long beards. But the great commander, Jacques Bonnom, is dressed in plain clothes?

It was about absolute confidence.

The less confident a leader is, the more glamorous he is. Wearing old clothes is like the privilege of a powerful leader on its own. In this mercenary army, perhaps Jacques Bonnom carries a tremendous amount of charisma.

He greeted me very politely. In front of his men who absolutely follow him. In other words, I had no intention of ignoring me, just an outsider. Rather, I was trying to set an example for myself so that my men would respect me.

Put it together.

Zach Bonnom was a cautious man who had complete control over his group, had no useless luxury, and respectfully welcomed me as someone who would go on a long journey.

Have you seen this conceptualist?

I smiled deliberately.

“Long time no see, comrade Zach Bonnom. I don't know how you've been. ”

I gently patted his shoulder.

“Still a great figure. Time won't even dare to damage your body. I'm already relieved to know how safe your journey will be in the future. Take care of him, Captain Zak Bonnum! ”

Zach Bonnom respected me with all due respect. Then what should I do?

It is to support the hierarchy properly.

Again, I am only an outsider. He's the Demon King, but he's the youngest of them all. I don't know how the organisation works and I don't know how to achieve the purpose of this journey You're just like a child. However, the other person is only trying to treat me as the Demon King.

This time if I try to act like his boss, it's over. Jacques Bonnom must accept me for what I really am, and his men are dissatisfied with the relationship and hostile toward me. Getting a small group is much easier than I thought.

I wonder what I did. The dwarf's eyebrows slightly raised.

He smiled straightaway. Even as a dwarf, I didn't feel naughty at all. Only a little joy was conveyed to me. I nodded. We're going to get along just fine.

“My condolences. I've been escorting you for a few months now. It's chilly after winter, but we'll try to make the journey as comfortable as possible. Hey! What are you doing? ”

Zach Bonnom yells at the soldiers behind him.

The mercenaries responded with a gentle reply, "Yes!" and plunged before me. Everyone was wearing body armor on their chest. He was clearly a Elite Soldier. At least the Franks are naming themselves first-class mercenaries.

“Double-Axe Mercenaries! ”

Zach Bonnom grips the back and shouts. I was almost surprised. It is because the voice that Zogonzo has been speaking so far has been louder and echoed throughout the hill.

The mercenaries stand in a row, grinning at the spear and pushing it out. It was about 30. The axe spear shimmers coolly in the late winter sunlight.

“Hail, King Dantalian! ”

Thirty mercenaries kneel at the same time. It was spectacular. There were rarely a truly united army to this extent, except for knights of this age. I clapped.

“Excellent! I am the 71st Demon King Dantalian. I am willing to accept anything in the future if there is anything I can do to help with our journey Let's do it well.”

“There is no shortage of emptiness. Call me Jacques when you call me. ”

Finally, Jacques Bonnom, or Zachry, breaks his waist at a 90-degree angle. Haha. In many ways, I had a feeling this trip would be comfortable.

“Hmm?"

Except for the mercenaries, there are still people behind us. They turn the gray robe upside down. You stand quietly looking this way, but unlike mercenaries, your emotions hardly convey over there.

“Who are they? Are they workers?”

“That.”

Zachry looks troubled for the first time. Huh? That's a surprise. I wonder what's going on.

It was time I tried to hear his explanation. A man walks out of a group of gray robes. He knelt before me.

“I see John again. My Lady Dantalian.”

“Again?”

I frowned. Then, for some reason, my voice was familiar to my ears. The target slowly flips the robe on his head as he searches for someone in his memory. The blue hair around the robe flows out.

“Ah, you……. ”

“The client has ordered your escort again. ”

The woman laughs. Her face is scarred with half of a severe burn.

The last time I was attacked on the horse system, she was on her knees before Laffith and the assassin who had rescued me from Pymon's command. She asked me if I could take her to be the true king, then just listened to her nagging and retreated.

“Yes. It's been a long time. But... ”

I glanced at Zachry.

Mercenaries and Assassins. I've never heard of two groups. What exactly is the hierarchy? Are the mercenaries up there or the Assassins up there? Who listens to whose orders? Depending on it, my response had to change.

Zachry frowns.

“Sawyne is the head of the branch of the Liberation Alliance's Frank Empire. This is a group that was personally employed by King Pymon. ”

“ ……. ”

Unconsciously, I almost screamed. That means no command system was captured. It was never good news. Who's going to take command when you're on the train and lead this many?

I blamed Zachry with my eyes. It was a matter for the site leader to take care of in advance before I arrived. It was hard to imagine that Jacquari, a skilled mercenary commander, would have underestimated such an important issue. What's wrong with you?

Understanding the meaning of my eyes, Zach Bonnom felt sorry.

“The subject of this journey is the Liberation Alliance. Therefore, the youngest wanted to take command.... ”

“The client told us to take orders from His Majesty Dantalian. ”

The woman intervened and said,

“As long as you accept the request, you must take away our command. I don't want to take orders from my daughter in the first place. ”

“…… I have no intention of listening to a silly girl's orders either. ”

Zachry looks at the woman and looks at her. What can I say? I'd like to pour my doubles out right now, but I feel like I'm barely patient here. Perhaps Zachry is quite violent in fact, unlike what he seems to be.

The woman smiles brightly.

“I don't know if it's a double-edged axe or a rotten axe, but at best, you've been playing in the human world. We are literally assassins from hell. You want to know what happens when a girl's dagger scratches her neck? ”

“I don't know. With an ax in your head, your brain might turn around a little bit. ”

Soon, the leaders of both groups began to wage a nervous war over praise. As you can see, Zachry was a Dwarf and the woman was an Elf. It was well known that Dwarves and Elves were enemies, regardless of identity.

He quarrels over command and blends in with the clan's silver. It was the worst.... A sigh came out.

“Ha.”

If you raise your hand, you'll still be unhappy. Little complaints eventually divide the group. My feeling that this journey would be comfortable had already flown beyond the sky.

“I can't help it. Zachry.”

“Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Zachry stops fighting and takes an example this way. In fact, there was only one solution.

“I was going to trust your experience and your performance and leave it all to you. Unfortunately, I can't afford that. ”

“I beg your pardon.”

“As of this moment, I am in command of the Double-Axe Mercenaries. ”

Zachry kneels.

“I will take my orders, Your Grace. ”

Yes, the only way to unite the groups that play separately is to give up all their command to the people they share it with.

Maybe Jacqueline was expecting results like this. So he would have acted very politely to me from the meadow. Hmph, I don't know about that. I'm just as excited to meet a conceptual person as you are.

I turned to the assassin woman.

“Your name?”

“Please, call me Jeremy, King Dantalian. The name of the assassin led by the plaintiff is the Red Scar Assassin. ”

The woman smiled. The feeling was still vague, unlike the expression on his face.

“Very well, Jeremy. As of this moment, you have command of the Red Scar Assassins. ”

“Respect. As your master wishes. ”

Jeremy bows her head, a woman with burns on half her face in blue hair. At the same time, the assassins standing behind Jeremy kneel. This led to thirty mercenaries, twenty assassins and roughly fifty fighters under my command.

In short, I need to get used to the work of mercenaries, the work of assassins...... What is this? Obviously, I was just an outsider everywhere. Realizing that the outsiders had become the chainsaws of the group instead. Goddamn it.

“Ha.”

No matter what I do, I don't always get off easy. I'm already getting a headache. I hate the world...