Dungeon Defense (WN)

“...... That's ridiculous. That can't be possible. ”

“Surprisingly, the people I hit all use the same repertoire. I doubt you two have promised an ambassador or anything. ”

I walked to the corner of the bathroom.

There was a bag taken from Sultan's Cabin.

You dig through your bag and pull out the chain. It was a chain that interfered with the operation of magic itself. I took it and approached the woman again. The chain is dragged to the ground, producing a sharp and ominous sound.

“Son of a bitch. I think I'll be okay with this...? ”

“Well, the world's business is usually a gamble. I don't think I've been defeated very much, judging by the circumstances. Well, I'd say there's a better chance of success. ”

“My men are monitoring everything...... and I want you to put your head down right now and apologize! ”

“Oh, that's scary. ”

I hummed my nose.

Every time I went to sleep, Daisy sang me a good song. You're a terrible singer compared to Daisy. I ignored the tune and beat and called the melody all I wanted.

“I'm warning you to stay calm. ”

I grabbed the chain and approached her. With his hands cut down with a dagger, he planned to tie them in chains, starting with his ankles. However, when he tried to restrain his ankle with the handcuffs on the chain, the woman kicked him here.

“Oops.”

I almost got my head kicked in if I was wrong.

The woman looked at me with teary eyes. Is it the pain or the humiliation? She clenches her teeth. My voice is chewed up and leaking out.

“Don't touch my body. ”

“ ……. ”

I sighed.

In this case, I felt the absence of charisma. Even Baal, Agares, Barbato, and even Pymon had a kind of a voice. Pulsing like your heart is about to pop out right now. Intimidation. You have the power to make your opponent accept your commands by themselves.

I didn't have enough of that. He was a gentle man, and an easy man to say bad things to. Why don't the people of the world know that I always want to solve problems with a gentle conversation?

Is it a matter of good faith? Is it also a matter of good faith?

I pulled out a window for decoration on the wall.

“Huh?"

It was a fairly thin window. Even I, which was naturally soft, was light enough to easily lift. A weapon used to kill Boars in hunting, rather than Human weapons.

“Wait… wait. ”

Therefore, I shoved a spear into the woman's thigh in the feeling of throwing a spear at the animal. Phew, the sensation of flexing muscles was conveyed to the palm of my hand on a pole. Whether it was stuck in a rigid muscle, or stuck in a bone, the spear blades stopped halfway.

“Aaaaahhhh!" ”

I pulled out the spear. Blood flows from the dark red hole, as if the sewers were backflowing. As the spear falls, the muscle scrapes back into a mess, making the woman scream even more intense.

I threw a spear at the floor of the room. The spear bounces a couple of times and then rolls over. I twist it this way, grabbing her chin with my right hand. The woman's mouth is watering with tears due to extreme pain.

“I warned you. ”

“Ugh… ugh… ”

“I'm not going to kill you. I told you this world would end only if I die. I think you're in the same position. Killers from this side of the world will be alive from that side. That's a little far from the map I was hoping for. ”

I took her thigh with my left hand.

You press firmly into the palm of your hand, right near the opening. The woman trembled at the game. The facial muscles are uncontrollably convulsing, and your eyes flip slightly, as if you were going crazy right now. Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiied.

“I plan to inflict pain, not just death. But depending on how cooperative you are with me, the amount of pain you're in can be reduced. For example, writhing near a wound like now. ”

The index finger was inserted into the wound hole.

Scream again.

The unpleasant warmth surrounds my fingers.

“To the extent that a wound like this can be crushed directly. There are various levels of pain. It's a matter of attitude and reaction. No matter how miserable life may be, at least it's in our nature to run to relieve suffering. ”

“ ……, ……. ”

Her cheeks tremble.

The last thing she has left without nodding is her pride.

I suddenly pulled my right hand from the woman's face, which was cheerful with tears. The user retrieves the chain left on its side and fills the target's ankle with it. This time, the woman did not kick. I was satisfied because I felt more calm than before.

Both legs and arms were tied to chairs. By the way, I pulled the dagger from the back of my hand. However, the back of the hand was immediately secured with a dagger on the armrest of the chair. It was a change of venue. The woman can no longer scream and lets out a sigh with a foam.

“It would have been nice to have been able to talk from the beginning. ”

“…… you son of a…… you, first……. ”

“I'm sorry. I just have a habit of listening to what I like to hear. ”

The woman kept her mouth shut. My eyes were still full of life. I was just joking to ventilate the atmosphere, but the reaction was not cool. That's why it was hard for anyone who didn't know Jock. Sociality was a bit lacking.

I couldn't die from the excessive bleeding by accident, so I spilled potions on the wound. How does it feel to regenerate your skin with a blade on the back of your hand? Do I feel like I have another bone? I don't know because I haven't experienced it.

“Hmm.”

I picked up a particularly luxurious whisky from the cupboard. Here whiskey has been a so-called trendy commodity, which has only begun to spread gradually. It was a new challenge for me to only drink wine and beer. A sip of sweet aroma rose from the glass.

“This is a good thing. ”

“ ……. ”

The woman stared at me sitting across from her. The potion woke me up a little.

“What are you trying to get from me? ”

“Hmm?"

I tilted my head.

The woman bit her lip.

“Don't be ridiculous. You caught me because you wanted to negotiate. Fuck, you're doing shit. If I had just closed my eyes and killed myself, I would have listened to everything you wanted.... ”

“You're mistaken. ”

I poured whiskey on the bottom of my tongue. Definitely had a higher frequency than wine or beer I'll try this side from now on.

“I don't want anything from you. ”

“…… what? ”

“I was just hoping that if I didn't do anything and didn't do anything, I wouldn't come from there." ”

The drinks were delicious.

However, yes. Lack of soju. I wish I had a Chicken Hammer here. Along with the onions, there would be no better side dishes.

“Luckily, the expectations were right. I'm relieved that the preparations don't go to waste. Feel free to rejoice. You are a tasty guest. ”

“What are you talking about... I have no idea what you're talking about! ”

Her face distorted.

Was it upsetting for me to grab a fancy drink by myself? I'm sorry, but this was unacceptable. I only conceded liquor to Lapis a couple times.

“Don't you know how great you've done? Number one. He has topped the charts of hundreds of thousands, millions, and the elected representatives from all over the world! You can unleash almost anything you wish for. ”

“Thank you for elevating my pride. It doesn't help that it's already rising as high as it's going to be. ”

“Any wish can be fulfilled! ”

The woman screams nervously.

From the beginning, she seemed to have a strictly hysterical personality disorder. Poor little thing. How could the young widow be so broken?

“You can bring all the people you've ever loved to life. ”

“Interesting.”

“It's not just appearance and personality. Keeping all the memories you share with your children alive...... In a palace-like mansion, you can live forever, enjoying happiness and pleasure that the average person would never enjoy. ”

“That's quite an appetite. ”

The problem was the chicken skewers.

Doesn't mean anything without the chicken skewers, dumbass. Whiskey was declining rapidly. At this rate, there was even a chance of emptying the bottle without even drinking. No, of course not. Was there such a number left? Bring me another bottle and the problem is solved neatly.

I was nervous about the woman's face.

“Well, if you don't like it, you can manipulate the world all you want. You want to go back in time? You want to change what you did? Everything is possible. It's only a matter of time before I report it to the top and it falls under your control. ”

“Thank you very much for your offer. ”

I got up and brought two bottles of whiskey. It was. Surprisingly, people had two hands, and it was possible to bring two bottles of wine at the same time. What a marvel.

“By the way, is it impossible to summon a Chicken Hammer or something like that? ”

“ ……. ”

For some reason, the woman's face became blue.

It was a difficult request, too.

The woman told me it was beneficial not to intervene. In other words, it meant that if a woman intervened, it would be recorded automatically. I had no idea it was such a detailed lining, but the woman had no authority to deceive the system of this world. I could not pose as a kind of transcendent being.

Probably only allowed to observe me. Or it could only be manipulated from the outside, not from the inside. As she now belongs to the inside, she has not exercised God-like power.

In the beginning.

that I had a 'need' to come after a weak spot when I was drunk.

She was like half of her cards had already been revealed to me.

Of course, there was no reason to tell you this. The world was a curious place. Some people just adjusted to the situation, not knowing it at all. The woman was pretending to be a saint, but it was the same. How far have I come to underestimate you?

“Then why did you catch me? ”

“I told you right away. I needed a contact. ”

I poured my newly opened whiskey into a glass. The brown-sensitive yellow liquid was dazzling. I was not an alcoholic. He was just an ordinary alcoholic.

“I will remain silent until the end of the world. No one knows whether it will be thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or a little hard to imagine, a billion or trillions of stories. ”

What I did as a Dantalian was basically the same.

The Demon King is alive to support the Demon Prince. You could say it got a little bit bigger. I protect this world by being alive, and this place with all my traces.

Ivar once exaggerated me as Angolmoa's second coming. Maybe there is a prophecy. In a completely unexpected form, the non-analogy of Ivar was established.

If you call the Keeper of One Castle the King of Man-Man.

The one who guards the world ― ― deserves to be called Manma's ghost.

The parable of Angolmoa was even more subtle in that I was already a soul mate left behind by a man named Dantalian.

“Even if I have the same reason as steel. A little unfamiliar for a billion years. In order for a person to regain consciousness, he or she must have at least one person to talk to. ”

I smiled softly.

“Be my contact until the world is destroyed. ”

“ ……. ”

“Ah. Sometimes you need fever. You'll be tortured. I'm counting on you to stay strong enough. Think of it as a good life experience. ”

There was silence.

After a while, the woman said with trembling lips.

“You're... crazy. ”

I emptied the second whiskey.

I had a smile on my mouth.

“That's what they all say about the people I hit. It's strange.”