Dungeon Defense (WN)

“…… Barbatos. You're gonna apologize? ”

Citri argued that it was surprising. In the beginning, what she wanted was for things to be straightened out in the eyes of Jeopardy. You had no idea the Rival Faction would be represented.

“I am the Demon King of the Plains. You don't want to leave your responsibilities to anyone but me or hide from cowards. If an apology is made, it must be made in my mouth. ”

“Does Citri plead guilty? ”

Marvas frowns.

“Are you acknowledging that you have plotted the inner parts of the mountain tribes and have turned to Belial?" ”

“I don't admit it. ”

“What……. ”

Barbatos' assertion makes a commotion. The Demon King of the Mountain Demons, including Citri, was crumpled. Then, there was a certain atmosphere. This time, Marvas asked again and again if he did not intend to calm the commotion.

“You denied the accusation of apologizing. What the hell is going on, Barbatos? ”

“Here's the thing. I did terrible things to the mountain tribe. I'll admit it, but they didn't commit the crimes Citri alleged. ”

Barbato shrugs. There was a playful mixture of gestures. It provoked the Mountain Demon Kings. Citri was freaking out.

“I asked for an apology, not to hear your bullshit. ”

“Take it easy, Citri. Your beloved sister is watching. It's not polite to raise your voice in a place like this... Huh? ”

Barbato strokes Pymon's glass tube with his left hand. It was a clear provocation.

It was almost simultaneous for the Mountain Demon Kings and the Plain Demon Kings to draw their weapons.

Although they returned all their weapons when they entered the Sanctuary, the Demon King was able to summon his weapons without drawing a magic squad. In the blink of an eye, a saber in Citri's hand held an axe in Veled's hand.

“Now -- get your filthy hands off of there. ”

Life flourished from Citri.

Then Barbato stretches out his palm, shaking with a sense of playfulness.

“Dory listens to people when they talk. What good is it if you get it out of there so quickly? So, what is it? I don't even have the right to touch the coffin? If you really want to see blood here, tell me you do. ”

“ ……. ”

“Dear Marvas, look. The new leader of the mountain tribes seems to be bleeding too easily in his head. At least Pymon didn't pull a weapon on this taunt. ”

Life in the morgue is getting darker and darker. It was the air that said, "Spit out one more word there." Suddenly, the Demon Kings of each faction were pointing fingers at each other. Only five un-affiliated Demon Kings, including Basago, Garmigin, and Amon, enjoyed the spectacular view just before the opening.

“…… everyone's showing the worst to rot their disguises. Like it's for the best. ”

Marvas sighs. It was a sigh so weak that I could hear no sound, but I could almost hear the sky collapsing in my ears. Alchemists in the Magic System are starting to wonder if they should invent a gastrointestinal medicine for Marvas.

“I'm tired of your mess. Fight all you want. But first, make sure your faction decides to attack your opponent. Our neutral faction will attack the Faction that did this. ”

As soon as Marvas' declaration fell, the Neutral Wagon Kings summoned Armor.

If the mountains and plains clash, the 108-9 plains triumph. However, if the Neutral Tribe is harsh on the mountain tribe, the battle is lost. Either side of the situation is immobilized.

Marvas wants to curse the world. After the violent threat is eliminated, the Demon Kings have always tried to force the opposing faction to a standstill. It would be enough to compromise that this is how the world was supposed to be, but Marvas had no choice but to disguise himself...

“Well, we had no intention of causing bloodshed in the first place. ”

Barbato shakes his head.

“Here's the thing. I, of course, have never planned or carried out any action to deliberately incite any of our plains to do anything about it. But I don't intend to stop anyone from coming on my own. ”

“... Are you telling me that Velial acted alone? ”

“Yes, that's the truth. ”

Barbato raises his jaw.

“We had no intention of touching you. Belial just volunteered to change his affiliation. There's no reason for us to apologize to you if you're" the way you are "... But, anyway. ”

Barbatos tilts his neck and looks at the Plain Wave Demon Kings standing behind him. Seems to be seeking consent. Of course, it was not a serious attitude. The Phantom Demon Kings smile quietly as if they heard a joke.

“I guess I was a little careless. Hey, there was only one lower Demon King trying to escape. I didn't know you could walk around like a horny monkey with that. I didn't know the mountain tribes were that bad. Sorry, sorry. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'm a little indifferent. I should have counted the weaker factions and managed the operation well, but I didn't. No, I'm really sorry. Did you tell Pymon to bow? A corpse that can't move anyway. I'll bend my head as much as I want. ”

Barbato opens his arms and greets the glass tube as if he were an extreme footballer on the stage. No matter how I looked at it, it was not an attitude of sincere forgiveness.

Barbato raises his head and grins as the shelter's air grows colder and colder.

“By the way, Citri, I'm asking because I'm really curious. ”

“ ……. ”

“A garbage organization that doesn't manage a single weed properly, would it be better to destroy it for the world or for the deceased or for the sake of the deceased? ”

Citri wields her saber.

As soon as the blade bends like a whip and is about to be shoved into Barbato's throat, Veled stands in a position to intercept the sword. Brother Veled slashed down the waist of the scabbard like a log. Bang, and the safe house floor shakes.

The attack is imminent, and the attack is blocked in no time.

“ ― ― ―. ”

Brother Veled scoffs at Citri. Maybe he's already in combat mode. Brother Veled's brown muscles are wiggling alive. Citri, on the other hand, looks at the other person indifferently and coldly.

“You did it.”

Barbatos told me she was half covered by Brother Veled.

“He attacked me first. ”

Barbato raises his right hand. Black Mana spreads from her hands, striking the vortex. Soon after, the Dagger, the symbol and half body of Barbato, was summoned. An ambassador's sickle that cuts not only the body but also the soul.

“Inspire Marvas. What are you gonna do now? They attacked me first. ”

“ ……. ”

“Still a political compromise, so I might be a little disappointed in the inspiration. ”

Marvas covers his forehead with his palms. My head was tingling. Marvas mutters in a low voice, covering his face.

“…… Power. Join the plains.”

The Neutral Demon Kings turned their swords.

This resulted in nine Plains, six Neutrals and 15 Demon Kings surrounding the mountain tribes.

Although the mountain tribes were not very disadvantageous in number as a total of 11, the problem was not the number, but the quality. In the plains were Barbato, Veled and Zephar. The Neutral Demon Kings were all experienced in war together. The situation was too much for the mountain tribes, mainly belonging to the mild Demon Kings.

“Ugh... ”

“Those rude beasts...! ”

The Mountain Demon Kings take a step back. By narrowing the space a little, it was intended to deal with a large group of enemies with fewer allies. But he was already being pushed out of the way.

Some of them instinctively drove through the entrance of the safe house. You want to secure a place to run.

“Heh. Everyone's thinking about fighting. ”

Regrettably, the entrance was blocked by the three Demon Kings, Basago, Garmigin, and Amon.

They didn't have weapons, but in this situation, no one here was stupid enough to know what blocking the entrance meant. Gamigin looks at the center of the safe house with interesting eyes, proving that.

“ ……. ”

“ ……. ”

The Phantom Demon Kings take a step forward.

In response, the Mountain Demon Kings take a step back.

The silence is shaking.

The Phantom Demon Kings never rushed. The user slowly condemns the opposing team like a herd of lions surrounding the prey. I took at most one step per minute. However, one step was crucial in a fortress surrounded by walls.

After five minutes, the Phantom Demon Kings were completely surrounded by the Phantom Demon Kings. After that, the Neutral Demon Kings. Further back, the Unsubordinated Demon Kings are holding out. This is what happens when you don't even have a leak.

“I wouldn't recommend surrender so cliché. ”

Barbato smiles and says:

“But, Citri. Not as much as four years. ”

“ ……. ”

“Was Pymon sad because he died? Did you feel anxious about Pymon disappearing from evidence left in the world when the mountain waves went airborne? That's why you slaughtered 100,000 innocent horsemen. Did you really think that Pymon's soul would calm down so he could just close his eyes? ”

Barbatos' expression turns cold.

All the laughter that I had been joking about evaporated.

“Fuck you, bitch. ”

“ ……. ”

“I'll tell you the truth. If you choose one of your most desperate Demon Kings for a massacre, that's the Pymon you love and love. Not only have you abandoned your responsibilities as the Demon King, you've betrayed the heart of the bitch who cried out that you gave your life. ”

Barbato shouts.

“Marvas! I present the agenda here! For slaughtering 100,000 innocent people! For slaughtering the Demon King Belial without doing anything wrong! For two sins, I sentence the sinner Citri to death in the name of the Demon Lord! ”

“... I take it as an agenda. Barbatos, who has pointed out the Demon King Citri and the sinner, as well as the chairman, has temporarily disqualified himself from pre-trial. Three pre-emptive voters remain. ”

Marvas looks around.

“I couldn't agree more. ”

“Of course, I agree. ”

“…… Huh. I agree.”

Gamegin, Brother Zephar, and Bazago agreed.

Marvas sighs.

“As all three voters have agreed, the verdict against the Demon King Citri is unanimous. ”

“What a ridiculous decision! ”

“You guys are crazy! ”

The Mountain Demon Kings shout in horror at Marvas' end. They were just pointing their swords at each other in front of their noses, so they couldn't look away.

Barbatos flinches.

“This is your last chance, you guys. I can still change my honor. ”

“ ……. ”

“I am generous. Tell me now if there's anyone you'd like to join in killing Citri the Slayer. I'll only wait 30 seconds. ”

The sword, which the Mountain Demon Kings shook, shakes anxiously.