Dungeon Defense (WN)

publicly executed.

There has never been a more humiliating death for the Pharisee Demon Monarchs. They've lived on the battlefield their whole lives. Death by the sword of an enemy acknowledged by the enemy is the last day I drew an ideal. I can't believe you got decapitated in the square. I will never accept it.

I said to the Plain Wave Demon Kings who were dropping their bodies in disgrace.

“Of course, other plains are not as guilty as Barbatos. Executing all of you may be an outrageous punishment. So I'll make you a deal. ”

“Condition……? ”

“Yes, you can call it a judicial transaction. After all, I was once a member of the service of Barbato with you. And I want to save you by doing it the wrong way. I like people a little too much. It's an army of minds.”

The word "judicial transaction" has left the air in a mess.

However, Brother Zephar shouted in constant anger.

“Don't... make fun of me! You asked me to testify against you! ”

“I'm disappointed. I seem like such a vicious child." ”

It was unlikely that the Pharisee Demon Kings would be involved in betraying Barbatos and falsifying the testimony in the bay. They were truly loyal to Barbatos. What I intended was a little simpler.

“The conditions are simple. Please publicly acknowledge that you have nothing to do with the sinner Barbatos. ”

I smiled.

“I declare this valiantly in the eyes of all the people of the Mana Dynasty. They knew nothing about Pymon's assassination and had nothing to do with it at any point. What do you think? It's a really simple requirement. ”

There was confusion on the faces of the Plains Demon Kings.

It was embarrassing. Not only was my condition simple, it was also the truth. From their point of view, it was a statement that was easily admitted without any harm.

That's why the flower of suspicion bloomed even more.

“In addition, Marvas and all of the pre-forecasters here guarantee my deal. He had nothing to do with the crime he committed. Just admit that and I won't harm you in any way. ”

“ ……. ”

Why present such a simple requirement?

It was an outrageous lie when they thought Barbato assassinated Pymon. It was just a mothership. The true purpose of the mothership was to destroy the Plains...... You must think so.

But the requirement I just mentioned conflicted head-on with a scenario believed by the Plain Demon Kings.

If the assassination case was a plot, it was a good idea to unite the 'Pyramid Demon Kings are also involved in the assassination'. Nevertheless, I was arguing that 'the Plains Demon Kings are irrelevant' ….

Why?

What's the matter with you?

“Commander Zephyr. What's the matter? Why is the word suddenly gone? ”

“ ……. ”

“It's a very simple request. Think about it. If Barbatos didn't orchestrate the assassination, you're just admitting that you weren't involved in an assassination that didn't exist. There's no problem. ”

I grinned.

It was the perfect smile for a . Just in this situation, Hoyne's laughter gave a strange and twisted impression. I'd be a disgusting traitor in the eyes of the Phantom Demon Kings by now.

“Even if Barbatos did commit a crime, you have nothing to do with the assassination, so you're just admitting the truth. See, in any case, you tell the truth. ”

“ ……. ”

“Commander Zephyr. Are you still going to call me a blasphemer? I've got the easiest legal deal in the world for you. If you just tell the truth like it is, you will be admitted to being completely innocent. There are few opportunities like this……. ”

Come on, bloom.

Let it bloom.

Roll your head hard. It is possible for you to deduce this much. Even if you don't know how to fight, if you hinted like this, you should know how to figure out the right answer.

Doubt your own thoughts. Examine your beliefs from a different angle. It's not a big deal. Rather, it is a normal and correct mindset. It's easy to doubt others, so it's not that hard to doubt yourself...

Flat wave. Your problem was that you were so good.

The Demon King didn't need any other kind of governance. The Horsemen themselves are loyal and obedient even if they sit still on the throne. That was the Demon King. No matter how much he ruled, no matter how much he cared for his people, the Demon King's power was never.... Because power lasts forever, politics was not born.

What remains of the lost throne?

War. Only war remains.

The sequence system itself proved it. The criterion for evaluating from 1st to 72nd in sequence was purely 'How well does war perform?' The Demon King's world was a place that determined everything by its ability to wage war.

It's not absurd.

They were kings. However, the order and fame were all determined by their ability to discredit others, not by their ability to control others well……. It was perfectly natural for the Demon Kings to have been so good to each other for thousands of years that you were so bad at being divided.

It was a plains wave in the world of such a Demon King.

Those who are naturally gifted in fighting and war. Battle weapons that feel pleasure in bleeding on the battlefield and find meaning in leading horsemen and luring the enemy into battle.

They would think that they were born as the Demon King as a thousand people. Of course they did. They must have prided themselves on being the Demon King. And there was no hesitation in worshipping Barbatos, a warrior better than themselves…….

The doubts themselves might have been wrong were unfamiliar to the Phantom Demon Monarchs. The way they lived and the way Barbatos walked was right, and there was really no question.

It must have been beautiful to draw such a noble warrior.

Their beauty was their blindness.

It's time to wake up from a beautiful dream. I don't think living a dream is bad. Rather, I think it's cool. The problem is I need your doubts now.

Don't worry, I won't break your faith completely. In other words, you are now in a bud state. With a little doubt added to it, Bahá 'r blossoms bloom. You can trust me. I'm just as good at this... ….

“…… So. ”

At last, Zephyr opened his mouth.

“So, what do you get? What's in it for you? ”

“Sorry, I didn't understand the question. What do you mean, profits? ”

I pretended not to know. It would be awkward if you were explicitly consistent with Morse, so you asked me to explain your question again politely. The assassin acted normally, as if he had been poisoned by alcohol.

“Don't be ridiculous. Isn't it profitable for us to say that...! ”

No, Jeffar. No, you know that.

The only time we get no profit is when Barbatos is really being framed. If Barbato really did commit assassinations--of course, your declaration has meaning.

Because the objective of Marvas and the Neutral Tribe is to convict Barbatos.

It's not a political plot. We do not intend to falsify the testimony and destroy the Plains. Marvas, a neutral wave, seeks to punish Barbatos for assassinating Pymon beyond the mere measure ( ).

That's all.

There is no reason to punish the plains other than Barbatos. Rather, to declare your innocence, we are giving you the opportunity to confess your conscience.

“Let's rebel again. ”

Understood. You have the wrong premises.

We are not slandering Barbato.

“I don't understand the meaning of the question. Commander Zephyr.”

Your proud lord, the honorable commander, truly assassinated Pymon.

Your confession has meaning only under this premise. Because this premise is correct, we are asking you to confess.

This is the answer.

Don't look away from the answer, Plain Wave.

“ ……. ”

Despite my insubordination, Commander Zephyr's face was hardened. Rebellious questions can sometimes be a great answer. That's the case now. My dissent itself reinforced one hypothesis in Captain Zephyr's head. Enhanced.

There was no 'evil gain' that Captain Zephar expected and expected. At least not to Marvas and the Neutral Tribe.

The neutral party was purely aimed at stopping Barbatos' runaways and liquor.

Zephyr tightened his teeth.

“What if...... if you succeed in framing President Barbatos...... and declare us free of that ridiculous trap?" ”

I smiled in my heart of remorse.

I got caught.

Although Brother Zephar used the word "accusation" or "nonsense trap," the nature of the question did not change after sprinkling a camouflage scene. When I recovered the question from Captain Zephyr's mouth with a true sentence, it looked like this:

― What if Barbato really ordered the assassination?

Unmistakable suspicion.

Suspicious Herpes (30097; Heart type 39740;).

A simple possibility that perhaps President Barbato orchestrated Pymon's assassination. I finally looked up to the possibility that I had been obscured by blind loyalty and faith. Like a flower on a trumpet twitching in the dark of the morning.

“Let me just get one thing straight. ”

I can't stop now. Once the flower started blooming, it could not return to the bud.

There you go.

This was my territory.

“The assassination was never a mistake. There will come a day when I will show you the evidence. No, I plan to show it to you tomorrow. Your faith will last for only 15 hours. ”

I dare say. From now on, the Flatlands and Barbatos will kill each other.

As Marvas rules. As Barbatos controls the soul of a warrior. Each Demon King had a territory he ruled.

“And to answer the question, of course Barbatos is executed and you are released without guilt. And I will give you back all the positions we took at random. ”

“ ……. ”

“Why do you ask the obvious, Captain Jeffers? ”

I, behind whom the Demon King Dantalian presides over counsel, vengeance, and skill set. In one word, it's deception. A sculpture that casts a statue of treachery out of bronze. It's alchemy that turns fake lead into gold.

Marvas, Gamekind, Bazaar, and any Demon King who has worked with us tonight are now strangers who know nothing.

The Demon Kings wield a thousand horses and a thousand armies. Keep your chin down and eyes down. Tighten your wrinkled forehead and obey my language.

This is the territory of Dantalian.