Dungeon Defense (WN)

“Gaaaah!”

The servant screams.

She opens a visit to wake the owner. A little boy falls asleep on a white bed. It was just an eternal sleep. The eleven year old boy had his throat cut. Dark red blood presses against the duvet. A few lily petals were thrown down on the soiled bed as if mocking something.

The last remaining Imperial Hand, assassination.

Some of Frank's nobles received word immediately. They were in shock.

“...... Goddesses. Why do you add tragedy to tragedy? ”

“Clearly, we built a mansion to avoid surveillance in Brittany. ”

I just had the gigantic gigolo in front of me. How much controversy and compromise have been underneath the water for the Republicans to cooperate?

“Born a commoner and raised a commoner. There's no way the Brittanys will notice unless there's a snitch... ”

“Detain all the servants who worked in the mansion! ”

There were many factions, whether royalty or Republicans. Dozens of beliefs draw parallel lines. The constitutional monarchy was almost a miraculous compromise. At the stroke of dawn, the nobles were hopeless, and their lips hardly opened.

“It doesn't matter who did it now. We need to discuss what to do next, and we need to discuss that first. ”

“What do you want me to do? Frank's Yellow Bride is dead now. The Great Empire is finished. It's all over……. ”

“But still, Frank has to stay. Even if there is no emperor. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. Are you suggesting we turn the empire into a republic? ”

“If that's the only answer. ”

There was controversy among the nobles everywhere.

At first, they were just a small group of people gathering to avoid attention and exchange opinions, but they realized that discussions on such a small scale don't lead to any conclusions. How will our faction behave and how will their faction behave...?

The nobles complained of frustration as the political party fell into the dust.

“Unless the action is carried out as promised, or cancelled! I can't. Let's make sure of that! ”

“Now that the plan is wrong, we have no choice but to establish King Henry……. ”

“You want me to take back the emperor who turned the country into this piece of filth? Ha. Do you think the people who have done so will support us? If you start a revolution, it will happen, absolutely not. ”

I had to take urgent measures as soon as possible.

The nobles have agreed to hold a secret gathering. The location is a secluded mansion on the outskirts of the Huangdo (⁄ ) Parish Room. In case of an incident, they gather after the Brittany troops leave the city.

There were also some nobles who were unhappy at the rally. They were cautious. They insisted that we should seek more safety, even if politics is uncertain, or even uncertain.

“I still haven't figured out why the Yellow Hand was assassinated. There is a possibility that there is a snitch amongst us, but how can we be so careless and gather in one place? ”

“I don't think Henrietta would miss this opportunity! I can't believe they're all suicidal. ”

Should I try to be safe even if something happens to me right now?

“You want me to wait for the war to end without setting up any defenses?" Is that the safety you're talking about? It's not safety. It's negligence against the country, against the people. It's a professional organism. ”

“Brittany is the current crisis in Nuran. I don't think we'll get another chance like this! ”

Should we take a step forward and actively confront even if it is dangerous?

The nobles mostly chose the latter. I've been silent for four years. Whatever you have been patient and devoted to. It was for this moment. About three-quarters of the families in the Patriot Front attended a secret meeting.

Today, however, history has proved that bold behavior is not always the right answer.

“We're under attack!”

It was during a vigorous discussion all night. The guards scream.

“... You've been beaten. ”

“You fucking whore. ”

The nobles draw their swords at their waist.

There is no nobleman yelling foolishly, "What's all this commotion?" The Republicans and the royal families have all survived, avoiding the surveillance of Brittany. I could immediately see what had happened.

They had already forgotten to argue over the ideology of the spit until just now, and they were shaken endlessly around the front door of the mansion. He was a nobleman who had received knight classes since childhood. They were all learning how to fight, even if they could not emit error.

The guards in the vicinity of the mansion were taken care of in an instant. The knights of Brittany slowly approach the gate. The footsteps of the knights were loud and noisy.

“Here. Are all the nobles gathered for this ambitious evening? ”

One of the speakers said in a laughing tone. She wears a silver breastplate on her chest and flares her dark green cloak. The nobles of Frank see this place, and their tongues are full.

“Tsk. Lord Millianne de Nazeh..." ”

“A very lavish guest has arrived. ”

The Green Rose Knights, along with the founding nation of Brittany. There was even a history of crushing the Demon Prince's army with a single horseback attack. The deputy director marched himself. The nobles, though they brought a reliable escort, could not defeat the continent's strongest knights.

She smiles with her teeth out.

“Even those who have been rumored to be patriots from the usual times, there are also many people who are known to have betrayed their country. It's hard for me to fathom what brings you together. Well, that must have been interesting. ”

“ ……. ”

“Her Majesty is very interested in meeting tonight. Let's hear the details in front of His Majesty. ”

Pretending to be on the move and actually waiting for us to get together.

The nobles laugh in vain. Among them, there were a group who acted as if they were in a state of anger and flattery to Queen Henrietta. We came all this way with our pride, but we're all back to nothing.

─ Srneung.

The nobles point their swords forward. The longer I stand here, the more I think Queen Henrietta will save them. After torture and humiliation, I waited for nothing but a filthy death.

They held their minds. I was worried about the comfort of my family, but they were proud of Frank anyway. I'm sure he's looking forward to the end.

“…… what if we refuse to be called your queen? ”

“There is one thing in the world that no human being can resist. ”

The knights lift their swords as well.

“You must all die here. ”

The fight has begun.

The nobles of Frank fought bravely. From the girl who just came up this week to the seventy year old man who lost all his heirs, I threw myself away if he had the strength to hold a knife.

There's only one slogan they cried out for.

“To Frank! ”

The Republicans draw their swords with their hearts for the royal party. The Royal Party plunged into limbs to save the Republicans. Even those who had been enemies with different ideas for a long time were just colleagues at the last moment.

“To the Queen! ”

The blade pierces the nobles' chests, as if laughing at their sacrifice. A spear sticks into your stomach and the noble boy's intestines spill out onto the floor of his vortex. The boy collapsed and tried to recapture his intestines with both hands, but soon he was saved. The house was drenched red with screams and groaning.

A middle-aged man raises his hands in haste. He was the traitor who told Brittany of this meeting.

“Wait! Lord De Nazesh! Don't kill me! ”

The X.O. approaches him and smiles refreshingly.

“There you are. The Queen will be very pleased with her work tonight. ”

“Well, thank you. Everything is a blessing like the lower sea of the king. ”

A few of the nobles and their escorts still survived were horrified with bloodstained faces.

“Was it your child, Beauchamp? ”

“Cursed be the bloodline of filth forever! ”

The former colleagues are filled with anger and curses. The man flinches for a moment, but then frowns unpleasantly.

“…… and how clean your veins are, singing Frank on a fictitious day. It's not nationality that matters to the people. It doesn't even matter who the Emperor is. I don't care if the Emperor is Frankish, Brittany, or the Mage, if he's a good ruler of this country! ”

“Shut up, you son of a bitch! ”

A girl party shouted.

“It wasn't Brittany who raised you, it was Frank! Frank's people pay you taxes, Frank's parents raise you, and Frank's alpine trees protect you! How dare a pig who doesn't even know his parents discuss his people! ”

“It's not even worth discussing... history is changing!" For the people! ”

It was then.

The man with the bloodline cracked his throat. The man falls on the floor with his eyes wide open. The headache rolls to the nobles' feet.

“W-what…? ”

“ ……. ”

The nobles have forgotten their anger and have lost their words.

In front of them, the deputy director, Herisa, smiled. Her blade bursts with blood. This man, Frank's traitor and Brittany's ally, was punished by this man himself.

“That's why franks like you can't. No matter how right it is, words must be followed by strength. ”

“…… Why did you kill him, the traitor? ”

“I'm not sure what the intention of the question is. ”

The X.O. raises his sword to the top position.

“I made it clear. You're going to die out here, all of you. ”

“ ……. ”

“Let's see if we can talk about the superstitious beliefs of being a corpse. ”

The nobles were killed without a single survivor.

The bloodlines blew in their families. A part of the Brittany army that had escaped the Imperial Circle came back and raided the families. There was a huge purge of children, children, and children.

─ Currently some nobles are trying to rebel.

─ Urgently eradicate this need, as commanded by the Emperor.

─ You will be executed without exception because the sin of attempting to shake the interior in accordance with the exterior.

In just two days, 300 humans were executed.

The Brittany army was satisfied with the lack of symptoms and moved on without delay. Tens of thousands of troops, including the Franks, marched against the Demon King's army. It was the same move as the example of a speeding ticket.

“ ……. ”

Thanks to their discreet actions, the nobility bites their lips. Each of the city's plazas has its colleagues' supplies in their spears, being swept away by the lonely wind. Among them, the young girl was also dead with her eyes closed.

The nobles have turned their backs on the square. They come back to the mansion, weeping in the shadows where no one can see them.

“I will never forgive you, Brittany! ”

Baron Bercy. He who calls himself Baron Jun was one of the survivors. His lips are torn from his teeth and bleeding, and he cries out in despair.

"Never! Never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never, never My life, my blood, everything! I will avenge you for this! ”