Dungeon Defense (WN)

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“Cut off the enemy's supply and push them into one place. ”

“There will be survivors in the crevice. Check it out with proper stabbing. ”

Treviso Plain.

A vast plains lie behind Venice, a maritime city. The Demon Lord's deputies and soldiers have been running around, following orders. Commander Marvas looks at them with a shrewd look.

Citri approaches from the right.

“I took care of everything. ”

“Citri. Good work. ”

“Well done. We soldiers work hard. ”

Citri loosened her helmet strap with a somewhat weak hand. She throws her helmet around, and the deputy who was waiting next to her skillfully retrieves it. The attendants of the crowd came to Citri and handed him a damp towel and a glass of water.

“Oh, it's okay. I'll take care of it. ”

When the servant tried to clean up, Citri lightly stroked his hand. The acolytes stepped back as if to beg for forgiveness. Citri emptied her water cup in one fell swoop and rubbed her face with a towel.

“What's the damage? ”

“The children of the Anatolia village were not the problem. Most recruits don't know how to fight. It tasted like shit, so I didn't have time to relax. You should have known better when you were talking about Issa. Isn't that right?”

Citri throws the towel back. The sand dust on the battlefield reveals a beautiful face. Marvas thought she was more beautiful than ever.

than the old days of laughing with a single smile.

She's even more beautiful than she is now, broken in one place.

“The problem was the children of the Habsburg Republic. He knows how to wage war. If Brittany hadn't sent the militia, it would have been bad. As a result, I've lost 3,000 men. ”

“What is the situation with the enemy?" ”

“I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Marvas. ”

Citri smiles faintly.

“Have we ever allowed the enemy anything other than the word extinction? ”

Screams come from outside the camp's tent. Marvas and Citri looked away. In the heat of the sun, a man's arms are caught by the soldiers. I wore glamorous armor even though I have a high rank.

“You must be Anatolia's general. ”

“A general commander, to be exact. ”

Citri reaches out to the side with an empty glass of water.

The acolyte quickly approached and followed the water on the ice. Citri tilts her glass of water and looks at the enemy general. The magnificent bearded general continues to shout loudly.

“I'm not familiar with Anatolian. What are you talking about? ”

“How do I know you don't know? I'm a stupid bitch. ”

“Well, unfortunately, neither of us can understand what he's talking about. ”

The deputy takes out the axe. The soldiers took down Anatolia's general even stronger. The general looks at the soldiers around him with his frightening eyes, and at Citri, sipping cool ice water beneath the tent.

“I see.”

Citri said indifferently.

“That's too bad. ”

The axe cracks open the air.

My head fell off the ground. The General Commander and Chancellor of the Anatolian Empire was frowned upon until the end. Soldiers draw out the next man to be executed. Screams erupt, and the sound of the wind crackling.

“It will take me a year to kill the enemy. ”

“The name was 150,000 troops. ”

There were tens of thousands of dead bodies lying around the plains.

The Demon Lord marvas surrounded Venice as planned. The Anatolian Empire has been trapped in the city, wary of the Demon King's army. However, when members of the Habsburg Republic arrived in the rear, the Imperial Army decided to boldly cooperate.

There was no one to blame for this rash.

The Anatolian Empire has reached 130,000 waters. Thirty thousand Habsburg Republicans here. A combined force of 160,000 attacked the enemy on both sides.

The Demon Lord's army, on the other hand, was only about 60,000.

They formed a thin, elongated siege net around Venice. Not only was it small, but it was thin. The Anatolian Empire, of course, saw this as the perfect opportunity.

The Empire army had the advantage until the middle of the battle. Even if the Demon Prince was strong enough to withstand three times the size of an ordinary troop car, it was difficult to deal with the oppressors from both sides. The Demon Lord's army seemed to collapse soon enough.

― ― ― Unless the black and white lily flag that symbolizes Brittany appears on the other side of the plains.

The Brittany Knights, comprised of 7,000 people, literally shredded the sides of the Imperial Army. Then the Demon Prince who was stationed in a defensive posture bludgeoned like a lie. The battle turned to chaos in an instant.

All forces have fallen apart. The more desperate the battle became, the more advantageous the Demon King became. The Demon Kings were able to give their own orders to the Demons.

Allies and enemies mingle to make a mess. Unlike the Demon Prince, the Anatolian Empire was unable to give or take delicate orders. An hour or two later, the battle turned into a completely different aspect.

The massacre began.

Citri-led forces of 10,000 were particularly cruel. They gathered around Citri and turned the battlefield into a bloodbath. Neither the man who surrendered to save his life, nor the man who tried to retreat, Citri killed without mercy.

Nearly a frenzied massacre, the Humans have lost their minds.

Throughout the plains, the Horn of the Demon Lord has been blown. The horse hooves and wolf claws of a hundred and sixty thousand soldiers. Only 50,000 humans survived and fled to Venice.

One fight killed 100,000 people.

“Ah, I'm exhausted! ”

Gamigine walks under the tent. She has blonde hair that stretches out. You climb up the Wyvern and fly around busy all the time, making your hair look troublesome. Gamigin was delighted to have his servants clean up after him.

“We've got pursuers all over the runners, so it shouldn't be a problem. Well, I can't get my hands on the kids who went to Venice. ”

“Good work.”

“Well, well. Well done.Gosh, I'm not in the mood for war. Just hanging around in bed is the joy of life. ”

A few moments later, all the Demon Lord commanders have gathered.

Due to the battle, they were all tired. Just like the people who have done great things, the Demon Kings sit in chairs staring blankly out. General Humans are still being executed there.

The four Demon Kings sat side by side and watched the landscape.

“How many are left? ”

“Yeah. I heard it's only about a hundred more to go. ”

“That's terrible.”

I bargained and frowned.

“Tell the executioner to kill him immediately. I'm gonna be up all night. ”

“That, too, is to kill as soon as possible. Five of them are going around killing each other. ”

“Can't we just grab five and kill them one by one? ”

“You're losing your dignity as you get older. ”

Marvas smiles bitterly and says to Bathagus,

I drank wine nervously while being cheap.

“What dignity. It's as funny as the courtesy of war. What happened to the Dantalian? ”

“Bad news for you, but you've won the war. ”

“Damn it. One more proof that there is no God in the world. ”

He bargained and spit diluted on the ground. Gamekin laughs.

“Arthur. It would be wiser for you to hang him than for Dantalian to die." Who's gonna stop him now? For the record, I'm on Dantalian's side. ”

“This is why it's scarier to slow down a relationship. ”

I was so cheap and scolded.

“After dating a man for the first time in a thousand years, he has nothing to see but liver, gallbladder and everything. Stupid thing. I want to erase my past for a moment that I thought you were a wise woman. ”

“Heh. I didn't realize our wise and foolish king valued me so highly. Since you're so cheap and so clever, you must not be attracted to the Dantalians. ”

“ ……. ”

“Dantalian is amazing, too. I sent the Brittany boys here, and we all sent them here, and they're beating me again. ”

“Hmph.”

I swallowed wine with my rotten face.

The gentle air flowed. It was a strange landscape, with tens of millions of corpses all over the earth, and an endless death sentence before his eyes, but a majestic atmosphere sank in the vicinity of the murderous Demon Kings.

“But only those who survived. ”

The bartender mutters.

“Isn't there a Demon King here who would do such a thing for no reason? ”

“Huh. Maybe? ”

Gamekin yawned.

“I'm sure there's only one person left who wants the long string. Speaking of which, I don't think I can live on my orders anytime Pymon or Barbato. ”

“ ……. ”

Citri glances at Gamygin. Gamicin chuckles and puts his hands together in the middle.

“Sorry, sorry. I'm just being honest. I don't know what to say. Barbato and Pymon are very colorful. Life was short and thick, not destined to live as long and thin as I did. Well, that's the thing. ”

“ ……. ”

Citri turns her head.

“When this war is over, there will be no country to fight against us, so it will be peaceful for a while. Let's get along well with the people who made it this far. It's a useless ruse, so if you shove beans behind your back, the Dread Demon King will be angry. ”

“Don't worry. I can't fight anymore. ”

I sighed after being cheap.

“How about the Neutral Party? Do you intend to rule the Demon Prince? ”

“I am satisfied with this. Actually, I'm a man who loves peace. ”

“Of course you do. ”

The war is over.

We still have some minnow to clean up, but that should be more accurate than war. The four Demon Kings at the peak of the empire were watching the execution and were expecting peace from now on.

Peace.

‘Have you shed so much blood for peace? ’

I bargained and my eyes narrowed.

‘It's really not worth it. What's left of the Demon King's army? ’

But soon I stopped thinking. You survived. That was enough. The disappearance of Baal, Agarose, Barbatos and Pymon made me bored, but these Demon Lord soldiers were not so bad.

‘Taking one life is enough to respect my life. ’

The deputy wields the axe vigorously.

― Hook!

The axe splatters blood in the air and cuts off another head.

The severed head rolls. The headache rolls relentlessly around the ground, then quickly stops to see if you have lost your strength. There was a cool silence.

The severed head is grossly crooked.