Dungeon Defense (WN)

* * *

For a while, only one girl appeared on my canvas.

White hair. White as if it had just landed...

Maybe it's because she was aware of her death. Barbatos has been welcomed from some point on. Barbato always stared at me from a distance. I felt unsatisfied or dissatisfied.

Could it be because of Python?

When I imagined that Barbatos wasn't coming, I smiled for some reason, because Pymon was right on my back. They were really hallucinations and bad guys. Eventually, two disagreements drove me to hell. But now I can joke about it.

The heart was still sinful.

This was the mark I had to carry forward.

“Crazy bastard. Do you know you've been painting all week? ”

The woman says, she sits crouched on the other side of the bathroom. By occupying only the smallest volume in this space, he seemed to insist that he was not supposed to be in this place. You must really want to be a bystander.

“He's a fiction, after all. No, it's not. Okay. Let's say you agree with your crazy claim and it's real. Then he's a bribe filled with toilet flushes. Shouldn't we be praying even more? ”

“Arthur, one more hole in your thigh. ”

“... I have a real question. If they're as precious as they really are, you better bring them back. ”

The sharp sensation disappeared from my voice if the threat worked.

I seemed to realize that I am a person who must keep the adage of gold. I added color to the painting while singing a nostril. I liked that Barbato had a lot of expressions. Angry face, blunt face, smiling face. It was all Barbatos.

You won't get tired of painting Barbatos in the stockroom for over a hundred years. I was sure.

“Let's bring him back to life. That doesn't make my fault go away. ”

“Aren't they the ones who can't write to you anyway? I think you'd like to be allowed to stay with you. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Hey, don't do this. Listen to me. I'm not taking revenge for anything. If you just let me go... ”

I stopped the brush.

At the same time, the woman kept her mouth shut.

I turn my head to look at her, and she swallows. I was worried that this side would stop painting and come for the hunting spear. It was a good phenomenon. It was perfectly right for the creature to stay vigilant.

“Let me be clear about this opportunity. I'm not asking them to forgive me. ”

“…… then why. ”

“That's quite a disagreement between us. Why do you do what you have to apologize to other people for? ”

The woman frowns on her fine forehead. I didn't understand my story well enough.

“Think about it. Someone did it on purpose. However, we can go later and apologize to the family members. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I killed your precious child...... You think something's wrong. ”

“What?”

“Sounds like you made a mistake. ”

I smiled.

“I'm sorry I killed you. I regret it. I will never do that again. If we go back to that, we will never commit murder. That's roughly what nuance is. In other words, it was a mistake. ”

I haven't understood that for a long time.

“Can you convince yourself to die because of someone's mistake? ”

“ ……. ”

“Unbelievable. There are people there. He stabs himself...... What kind of mistake is this? I don't think I can apologize for something as serious as murder. ”

I took a sip of wine off the table.

By the way, the day after the cart was knocked down, the brewery was circled again. It was a brutal day to survive without alcohol. I was that guy. I was okay to call it food waste.

“I didn't kill them by mistake. If I could go back in time and be in the same situation, I would do the same thing. Once, twice, three times, a few times. It will repeat itself with the same intent. ”

Of course I did.

I never committed murder and carnage impulsively. Understand the situation. Recognize the risks. I chose murder and carnage as the most effective solution. Purely, it was an act intended purely.

There was no need for such assumptions as' other options were possible. '

Maybe I killed Pymon by mistake. I dare to allow the phrase 'Pymon was killed by mistake’. It was unacceptable.

“You don't understand why I killed Pymon. ”

“…… you're still regretting it. ”

“Regrets. Remains. It won't disappear. However, there is no forgiveness. ”

All the choices I've made up until now meant me.

I accepted myself.

Now it was nothing but self-interest to turn back time or to turn back my choices. "The penitent Dantalian." What the hell is this? There were no such jokes in the metaphor.

“Speaking now, I don't blame you much. It was the end of my life howling around as a socialite. It was not until I came here that I met beautiful people. Honestly, I want to thank you. ”

“W-why are you doing this to me? ”

“I don't like it very much. ”

I've monitored everything I've done, and she's telling nonsense, not fiction. I had no choice but to rate it as rotten.

After all, I was the most ethical man in the world. Every time I saw an unethical personality like a woman, I was anxious to practice. Yeah, well, I'm a teacher who trains evil with a lot of hard work. He was a true teacher of this age....

“You scream that if you put a spear in your thigh, it hurts. If the pain is fake, why are you screaming and begging me to stop? ”

“I……. ”

“The same is true of everyone here. It hurts when it hurts, it grieves when it loses, it regrets when it turns back, and it smiles when it looks at you. I call that the truth. The existence of the outside is prejudiced. ”

I kicked my tongue.

“And you're selling it as a fake. It was too little to care for. Please think of yourself in a remote place to take care of your personality and live slowly. ”

“... you'll regret this. My men are after you. There's not much left for you to brag about. ”

I pulled the dagger out of my waist and threw it.

The dagger grabs onto the floor of the room, and the woman's shoulders twitch as she falls. I looked at her quietly.

“What, what? ”

“Choose between two. You can either cut off a finger with the dagger yourself or you can stab me in the spear. I'll give you a minute to relax. ”

The woman stares at you dazed.

Now there is no talk of rounds telling you to stop talking nonsense. The woman also knew that I was a man who always lived sincerely and sincerely. She just, uh, looked down at the dagger.

I grinned.

“30 seconds left. ”

“ ……. ”

The woman grabs the dagger with her swollen hand. I've only lifted my sword yet, but I haven't lowered it yet.

“10 seconds,”

After calling for 10 seconds, I kindly gave you 9 seconds, 8 seconds, and a countdown. The woman finally cut the dagger in four seconds. You hear a slice of flesh slice.

“Urgh…! ”

Surprisingly, the woman endured the screams. I could never get used to pain, but it was overcome by the idea of not wanting me to hear the screams. I clapped my hands.

“Fantastic. I was impressed. ”

“Ha, heh… heh…. ”

Tears poured down her cheeks. I endured the screams, but I couldn't suppress the tears from the excruciating pain. It was a bit of a waste to wrap up. I stopped clapping and walked to the corner of the bathroom. A wall with a hunting spear on it.

“What's the matter...? ”

The woman looked at me, wrapped around her left hand.

“What? What's the matter? I got cut, I got cut. Look, look...! ”

The woman shows her left hand and cries. The baby's finger was definitely cut off. A stream of black blood trickles down. The woman shook out her little finger, trembling less as I didn't react much.

I shrug my shoulders with a hunting spear.

“It's been a minute. ”

“Huh?"

“The one minute I had promised has passed. Unfortunately, I couldn't keep my promise, so I had to pay the price. ”

“What are you talking about! I cut it off in four, at least three seconds! I definitely cut it off!”

I smiled.

“You're lying.”

The woman's face was stiff.

“Actually, I was counting my time 10 seconds slow. It was over a minute ago when I called you for 10 seconds. It's a little bit of a joke. ”

“Lies, words……. ”

“It was a matter of your precious fingers, and you should have counted the time yourself. Tsk, tsk. Don't you know how foolish it is to trust others in something like this? You're still wasting your life. You're wasted. ”

I sharpened my spear.

A woman steps back, dragging her butt to the floor.

“S-stop… please stop……. ”

“Too bad. If I had made my decision five seconds earlier, it wouldn't have happened. ”

“Please…… ”

The woman's back is caught in the building wall. I had nowhere else to turn. When the woman's complexion pales, the window blade sharpens the air. The screams of the high notes echoed in my bathroom again today.

About four days ago.

Someone knocks on the door of the bathroom. The old man in the flower shop says, "Did you send your granddaughter?" There, a young man who had never seen him before was dressed neatly. As soon as the blonde boy saw me, he bowed politely.

“Nice to meet you. ”

I didn't even froze with my lower back bent at an angle.

I don't remember receiving such a polite greeting except when I was the Demon King.

“Who? Take a waist. ”

“I'm a subordinate of a man locked up there. ”

The young man smiled as if he was embarrassed.

The user identifies the target and I change my tone.

“Ah. I've heard that someone like that is coming. ”

“Yes, I'm sorry I'm a little late. I didn't have the authority to go in and out, so it took me a while to get permission from my superiors. ”

“Looks like you're in trouble, too. ”

The young man smiled bitterly.

“That's the way the world works. Excuse me, do you mind if I come in? ”

“Of course. Come on in. ”

“Thank you."

The young man greeted again and stepped into the room.

The woman lies on the floor, her gazelle-eyed eyes slumbering. As soon as I saw the young man's face, the woman quickly woke up. Her face lit up with joy in an instant.

“Finally...! Finally!”

The woman was almost ready to make a move. She looks at me with her malicious eyes gleaming.

“You're done! How dare you kidnap and torture an unauthorized manager! You don't get wishes, you sick fuck! Live through hell for all eternity! ”

“Be quiet. ”

The woman closed her lips on my command. She failed to resist the slavers. But he still looks suspicious, so he looks down on me and says, "Let's see where we can continue."

“Take your seats. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

The young man sat in a chair, not knowing the woman. I suggested milk or alcohol, but politely did not. The young man said with serious eyes.

“First of all, we sincerely apologize to you. ”

= = = = = = = = = = Reviews of artwork = = = = = = = =

[ripple]

NineBreaker//I almost always wink at tears in sad scenes... not S.

Thousands of Angels//Next Episode

A telegrapher//dantalian is an environmentalist who believes in sustainable suffering.

asdMeiji//Every time my readers see you comforting Dantalian, I find it hard to express...

Omicron//Barbato; S;

Pumpkin//What is happiness -.

pourh//Yes, this is a priority.

Ryupa//What is the work of the Dal?_? Nowadays, there's no writing on the street.

ginrneves//Dantalian personally believes it is not vengeance, but enlightenment. (...)

Erskina//is late and singing; sh;

Sorry I'm late again today.