Dungeon+Harem+Master

In the middle of the night, when BattleSeek placed 50,000 soldiers below the fraser in the suppression of the castle, he himself led 100,000 soldiers out of the former army and struck out the base gate.

"The enemy is a traitor thief against the king. All of you, don't give it back alive."

Jasrka, who spoke of the tribes and aroused the soldiers, was well over 300,000 in total, but most of them fled back to the meadows when they fought and lost against Bastian, the famous general of Silver Villago. There was nothing among them that seriously contemplated recounting Cliad Kang and questioning the world for justice, and most of them were just lowlifes of sexual roots trying to get a spill on the docile.

There was no collaboration between the chiefs of each tribe who fished at interest, to the extent that a large number of soldiers were gathered together and just walking. Meanwhile, BattleSeek spotted that the army had no hips when he captured the whole enemy army, by the way, while offering a large number of objects.

"The enemy is the U.N. crowd. Shoot Jasrka and he'll disintegrate."

When BattleSeek himself led five thousand cavalry men, he forced himself through a narrow forest and leapt to the north side of the enemy army pushing over.

The enemy still believes the army is at a standstill farther from the castle after the battleseek.

No, to make it seem that way, he left a large number of undercover detectives with false news aboard the Jasrka army.

At dawn, BattleSeek forced his army cavalry to protrude toward a meadow still dark in milky fog.

It was the “Four Gentlemen of the Ethereal” Ship Dragon King Antero, the Double Sword Kashpal, the Reaper Tuchirat, and the Four Arm Ignats of God, who spurred momentum out in four parts. They made a big wind hole in the flank of the enemy army when they vanquished the enemy soldier.

Incidentally, it was the weak-minded armies that were wolfed. They were bitten by Reapers who marched for the purpose of the shelves, were not prepared to do much, and were assaulted with the thought of speciality.

It is a large army, lacking communication of will, and without much collaboration, each is destroyed. Rising, the main army westbound to the front of the Allied Tribal Army put up a spear late and crushed it.

"What surrenders saves lives and adds them to our army. Anything that makes good in a siege is equally territorial and incriminating."

The battleseek was all about no push, and the enemy army contacted him. If the winning flavor is initially faint, they are the ones who easily change the flag. At a time slightly past noon, when the neck of the enemy general Jasrka was mentioned among the insurgents, it was completely over.

It is a complete battleseek victory. He added 200,000 demobilized soldiers to the original 100,000 and remained swollen to a total of 300,000, on his way home. In front of a famous general with such a legendary triumph, man is frightened.

but there was a man who didn't even take that as a thing.

It could just be barbaric. The man who made that impossibility possible had risen again with an indomitable fighting spirit.

Needless to say, he is a Shimen collector.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack -!!"

The noise of a wandering outpost was even heard in a battleseek formation with a concurrent chief test.

Wash away the victorious blood with alcohol. Battleseeker flashed his long ears as he poured alcohol on Karen, who would instead serve him. And the four Gentlemen of Heaven, who had praised for their praise, took their seats when they realized it.

"You guys are making a scene. Calm down."

"But, king. Sometimes, in case."

Anthropo, the oldest of the four generals, glanced at the ship's eyes and went with a grieving face.

"Ma'am, in case Antero starts. Worrying is a problem, young man.

Kashpal, the youngest moodmaker-like member of the team, shrugs boned meat. Antero lifted his eyes as high as a kitten by grabbing Kashpal's roots when he offered him a thick arm like a round tooth.

"Do you remember what I told you to call it again? Our king!!

"Because it is. It's on, it's on. I'm not used to it yet, because I'm young."

"So -!!"

Battleseeker gave Cup to Karen when he laughed bitterly.

"I don't care how you call me. And then Kashpal will understand."

"King!! Don't be such a spoiler!! We Need Kittin and Your Lordship Kejime!!

"Look, you're young, too. Ngu-ku, don't tighten your neck. Ghufu."

"But I can't solve it. There must have been no degenerate left to slaughter. I don't think a loyal man could have been under the enemy general enough to make a special attack on the main force."

The arm of God, and Ignaz, who took the alias, gently gazed and looked beyond the curtain.

"It is not surprising that there is one or so loyal ministers under Jasrka. Hmm, you're going to have bones in there. If it looks like you can use it, you can take it away. People should use it alive. Did you, Karen?

"Yes."

Karen's defiant attitude last night changed after hitting him and lay her eyes down quietly.

"Heh heh, you were good inside, but the obedience is good again. Tonight, there's gonna be blood. I think you're adorable."

Battleseeker grinned softly as he pinched Karen's sneaky jaw.

When the beauty pulled out of the crowd laughed softly, it was full of charm that seemed to wander both men and women.

"Ha ah, totally young will snuggle right in front of me!! It's our eyes poisoned with war dust. Nah!"

"Kashpal! What disrespect after the king!! Shh, I'm sorry. This man was born rough."

The white curtain in front of him stained bright red with a blood splash, as Antero forced his disciple's head down. Without any generals left in the line, they draw their swords, and stand in front of the battleseek and become shields.

The man appeared back with a red flame that lit up the torch.

I am letting go of my wretch as I have crawled out of the ancient darkness. When the man let go of his hand from the soldier he was holding, he jumped up the black coat on his shoulder.

"I searched, battleseek......!!

"You were, Ningen."

Battleseeker snaps a peek in the face from the general's hedges.

At the same time, he was seriously shown the scene where Karen's face was shining next door.

The man in front of me is the bug that was attached to Karen. The other day, he crushed his skin without it, and never remembered it until now.

But how's the look on the woman's face right next door? Cheeks colour cherry blossoms, eyes glowing with hope and burning. I couldn't get the pleasure out of my whole body, and it was going to convey even a fine tremor of joy.

Battleseeker was stunned to learn from among himself that a flame of murky and fierce jealousy burned. For the sake of ambition, a self who has broken off all obsession by devoting his beloved fiancée to the unreliable is scorching his soul jealously like a man everywhere.

It was a humiliation beyond sight.

That night, I didn't force Karen to hold me because I was confident that I would make it my own at all times. From what I have seen, there is only one enemy.

Just one!?

To that fact, I couldn't hide my surprise. Due to a glorious victory, I can't deny that I lost some of my mind, but still this main battalion is full of nearly 300,000 soldiers, including demobilized soldiers. Well, riding alone in a dead place isn't a lot of guts.

That much, I think you're in love.

I was wondering if a big man would risk his life that far for a woman he fell in love with.

Battleseekers have ambitions. Of course, that's not a lowlife thing about getting one woman, etc.

Farther from here, it is to drop the Romless Garden, the king's capital of mankind, to feed the soldiers and the armaments to enrich the power of the nation, to swallow the remaining five kingdoms divided, and to create an empire into the land by the elves.

The man in front of me feels like he has something to shake that ambition from the ground up. Here, it's easy to order soldiers to kill, but then Karen won't be comfortable with battleseek for the rest of her life.

This place, whatever it is, must denigrate the existence of that man and show that he is better than anyone else.

Battleseeker thought of himself as making Karen fully serve the man who was no longer able to move.

Show the difference in overwhelming strength.

On top of that, you make Karen completely submissive and scream words that want children.

The generals are about to attack the weapon in their hands.

Battleseeker slowly chose words, calculated how to slaughter the bugs in a tattooed manner, and nodded his tongue. It was close to a miracle that we made it this far. He would have crawled out of the cellar "Anura" like the bottom of the earth, slaughtered the sentry, took possession, tore through the thin spots of the formations, and slaughtered and killed dozens of people.

All that was already in the hands of the collector was fat, and the cleavage was foolish, just an iron stick. Injuries are repairing, but that just means the blood is stopping.

Originally, if you get injured so far, you won't be able to move on or there for ten days. Oddly enough, the pain is paralyzed. My body was rejecting red flags.

Most of all, with so much pain in my mind, I couldn't possibly take a step forward. The whole body has a strong sense of fatigue towards the whole body, as it did shortly after swimming in the sea and going up to land for days. Plates of elastic lead seemed to be applied without gaps.

Still, the only thing that kept me from releasing the sword I held was almost the will. I reached this point by treading the limits enough to fall and collapse. If you get out of your mind, aside from Karen, you don't even know where you are.

At the very least, if you don't let him bathe in battleseek even with a single knife, he won't dress up. Who should stop fighting without being attacked?

"So far, it's something I've been able to do well with that body, I hope. Praise only that spirit of bravery, O warrior of Ningen. Like last time, I'd like to deal with him right away, but I'm not free to act like he's stuck on the supreme throne of kings. You mean Karen, don't you?

"There's that, but there's something else I want more of."

"What's that?

"Your neck!!

An arrow was released from the hedge at the same time as the collector shouted. I felt something hot on my shoulder and rolled onto the spot.

Turn your gaze up. There, a skinny, dizzy-eyed man stood quietly.

Known by the alias of Reaper, it is Tuchirat. His unleashed arrow pierced the treasurer's shoulder.

At the same time as BattleSeek awakens, he breaks the generals and the "Fourth Gentleman of the Ethereal Spirit” advances. The four magnificents were trembling in anger, each with a good weapon in his hand and taking his stand.

"If you're going to take the king's head, I don't know if it's going to matter to the four of us."

Ship Dragon King Antero took on a huge battle axe and let it go so good.

"Kake. Brother Gatsu, I admit, if you want your young neck, you can't give it back to me alive."

Double Sword Kashpal lowered himself as he pulled through the two swords.

"At the very least, let's not just spare the soldiers the nagging. Clean, put it in the hands of one of us."

The arm of God Ignaerts swirled overhead when he put up the spear, matching the tip of his ear with a pitch to the heart.

"You, I kill you. I want to kill you."

And Tuchirat, the reaper who attacked earlier by releasing an arrow, radiates a thick kill from his sticky eyes.

Battleseek lowered his hips to the floor deep enough to lower the generals in front and secure vision.

Then, when he raises one hand and calls for a shorthand, he orders the collector to give him the long sword that he has made wrapped in cloth.

"If you say you lost because your weapon isn't full, then this one isn't serious either. Warrior of Ningen, this is a pleasure, but if even one of the Four Gentlemen of the Ethereal were to take you away, I would deliver Karen to you and leave the army."

"This is another treat."

Once again, when the collector pulled out the holy sword “Black Lion”, which was back in our hands, he stood horizontally.

It was here that the desperate battle against the Fourth Gentleman of the Ethereum began.

My whole body is exhausted, and if I were usually a hundred, I would only have about ten or twenty powers left right now.

But if the enemy can't do anything about it, it won't suddenly get weaker.

What was in this body, summoned to another world, was its ability to recover to an abnormal point, but now it was also on the verge of running out of gas.

Life and the like are dictated by coincidences determined by the often waving eyes of the dice.

Even the first-shot arrow wouldn't have noticed that without the animal-stricken tension, and would have taken it to the chest and lost his life.

Approximately the boredom of the collector, Antero, the big man with the eyes of the ship, swung his battle axe and poked straight at him. So much so that a giant axe is fatally wounded wherever it takes a blow.

Twist and squeeze.

It is a tremendous rate.

From the outside of his consciousness, a white thunder-like thunderbolt pounded out violently.

I couldn't avoid it, something cold ran down my flank. With anger, I waved a long sword.

The bearer of the divine spear, Ignaz, retreats with a sword like a dance.

It stained bright red in front of me.

My fingertips tremble and I can lose my senses.

You mustn't stop moving,

The darker I thought so, the more intense drowsiness pressed in front of me.

Kashpal waved his two swords diagonally in an odd voice.

It was a polished slaughter that couldn't even be avoided in full condition.

The collector barely lifted his sword and tried to prevent it. The silver wire moved hard in front of me. A shock over the pain runs on both shoulders. I felt broken.

An amount of blood erupted into my body so much that I wondered if I still had this much blood.

Clear death is imminent.

There's nothing in my head anymore. Only the desire to survive emerges strongly. shouted. It resembled the earliest roar that Kedamono intimidated.

On the back, two arrows are struck continuously.

Sticky Tuchirat gaze. The anger I was about to lose was dug up.

"I didn't expect to take the king's neck to this extent. Don't make me laugh!!

An anger pressing his ear raised a tremendous roar with the whirlwind.

Try to avoid squeezing your last strength.

An axe like a giant tree looms like a windmill.

Looks like a wild storm. I kicked the ground. Avoid at all costs. You have to avoid it.

Its blade-style impact was overwhelming, even to the extent of touching or not touching the hips.

I danced like a leaf. Falling out of my head. The world deflects.

The collector nevertheless squeezed his strength and woke up his upper body.

Current four men. I saw in their eyes a definite colour of praise.

I can still do it.

Nothing is visible in the eyes of the collector anymore.

"Stop it, stop it!! Please, I serve you. I will dedicate the rest of my life!! I won't give you a verbal answer again. So, so, no more, no more!!

Karen's voice. It was stained with despair.

Yes, I was, don't forget. It was the most important thing.

- Oh, I can finally remember with your voice.

"Todome stabs. Because that's what the battlefield learns. Besides, the man in front of you is a warrior at one end. I will honor you and bury you with my own hands for what you have fought so far."

Battleseeker is up and hands on the machete.

The collector was feeling strongly the definitive death he would welcome in the next few seconds.

A fluctuation of killing intent radiating from the man in front of you, which is likely to freeze from hair-producing to built-in at your fingertips.

A manicured blow was shaking the atmosphere.

This blow is definitely special.

Avoidance doesn't happen in time, and it doesn't prevent it.

Still, somewhere in my soul, I couldn't stop fighting it.

"Mysterious sword, disease double slaughter!!

A special shock wave that breaks the standby and is rolled out.

On a golden wave, I saw a silver wave hit from across.

Vision is stained with water and the world is anointed with bright white fog.

The collector no longer felt any pain and traveled far away.

Karen grew up when her sisters told her that mixed blood was an abomination.

"Just me, really short"

Karen was a son made between the mother of man and the king of the elves, a so-called mixed race.

The king, Klyad Kang, was a man full of charity, and equally loving to my son, whether he was of pureblood or not, but many parts of the meadow were not well seen in the dawn of battle.

Karen treated a large number of beautiful older sisters with respect and familiarity, but the human hatred that is rooted in them was deeply rooted, and there is no obvious way to break down anything that would not be repelled, and it was a relationship that never ceased, never left. Children are more sensitive to malice than adults think. If you know you're avoided, it hurts your heart.

Naturally, her play was limited to one play of bows and arrows and field games and a picture book. There was only one sister who would be familiar to her sisters from the bottom of her heart with exceptions. Thea herself was busy spending as much time as she could.

"Karen, I love you!

"Well, I love Karen, too. 'Cause she's my little sister."

Karen's mother was born weak, rarely spent time with her, and none of the things called memories equated to nothing. Karen liked to clear her ears to the narrative of a singing picture book as she was embraced by Thea's lap.

Thea left behind a guide and a childish part, often making her eyes shine on the book she was reading and getting into the story herself.

Already, the books I've read over and over again, the pages are bella bella. From time to time, Karen somehow enjoyed reaching for those old pieces of paper and offering them a gusty part. Because that was certainly a sure sign that I spent time with my beloved sister.

"Hey, Karen. Isn't this picture book brave cool! I would definitely prefer this if I were your husband!

"Hey, man, this is about making hunger, it's not real."

"Oh, Karen doesn't have any dreams! Can't you do something about the brave man in this picture book?

"Eh. 'Cause, brave man of this story, it's a little less than that. Eat mountain poison mushrooms and frighten your stomach, or sleep on a date with your princess. I don't like boys like you in time."

"Oh, you're quite a rationalist, too. I discovered it. But, Karen. Boys are cuter than that, okay? The brave man in this picture book is a little dodgy, but at the end of the day, he does everything he can to help the princess. He said he didn't want the honor or treasure of the country. Women are better off falling in love. I don't think there's anyone in there who could risk his life all the way."

Why do you think this is happening now?

Karen couldn't think of any emotions when she saw the battleseek that ordered her men to carry the remains of the collector.

Unexpectedly, the force fell off his knees and came to the spot. I feel like I don't care what happens anymore. Then I saw one soldier rushing at the foot in a rush for how long he would have done so.

"King, a sudden change has occurred!! The former king broke the enclosure of the battalion and escaped!! As I respond to that, General Elbredo is on the verge of raising his rear army to a former army fortress!! If the castle strikes out, there will be no faction!!

"What?"

Watching BattleSeek's face, which he was proud of, blued all at once, Karen swooped back at me. If my father takes this opportunity to recover, he can also tell the truth.

Only then will we truly have the opportunity to make peace with the human side.

Then, until that moment, you must forget your anger.

"My king, this is not the time to stay. We need to hit the whole army into the rear line led by the rebels and strangle them. Uh, and don't let the cowardly ningens strike out anyway! Hold on, do it!!

BattleSeek immediately gave Karen a smile similar to the ragged spring sun as she stared at her face with a pocan face.

"Well, so is that, later. Damn, your voice is so full of light that it seems foolish to be upset too!! All armies, go!! At once, it will destroy the traitors and make them the foundation of the kingdom!!

If, as BattleSeek says, your eyes were filled with light, it must be a sign illuminating your way to the end of your life.

Karen swore to her heart to destroy the man in front of her thoroughly, not even the last goodbye to the man to be transported.

At the same time, on the floor inside Silver Villago Castle, he was questioning the veracity regarding the intense insides of the Step Elf army. Before he was built, the Speaker was the Duke of Erkühl, acting for the Commander-in-Chief, but he had little experience in making his own decisions, and had come to this point, he had been unable to decide on the final stuffing.

The information he has at his disposal seems quite accurate, but that is why it is enough to determine the fate of this castle.

(If the battle between Cliad Kang and Battleseeker is a fact, by joining hands with Kang's brother, Elbredo Locorocco, we may be able to seize the winning opportunity. But if this is enemy fishing bait, that's the end of our castle)

The castle was already full of about 70,000 generals, combined with ex-militaries who recruited to the limit. Of these, if you hit the remaining 50,000 on the unusable muddy current plains of horseback riding for putting 20,000 on the defense, the winning chance would have been ample.

but it requires, as a prerequisite, a tie with Cliad Kang.

Elquille is distressed. How could I let it go from my palm trying to harm Karen, who is a princess cheaply then? Reports have yet to confirm survival. In other words, he tore himself out of the cards that were most important to the negotiations.

"Sorry to bother you, Tang Chang Woods!!

"Wha!?

"You, Victoria!?

"This, you horse! What are you, in a situation where you can look at me now -!?"

"Hiya!?

Victoria was staring at the men around her with her eyes caught like a cat and her nasty precision shimmering.

Around her, nine women were poking at the throats of executives sitting around with weapons in their hands. One of them, a war-wolf (wear-wolf) and a dog ear maid, was not satisfied and stuck a fruit knife in his hand into the throat of an old man who had slit it.

"Victoria. Isn't the only thing a woman can do is be careful and wait for her lord to return?

"The wind has changed. Besides, if you're sick of me, it's the men who can't see a castle like this that pisses me off!!

"This is it, Victoria. This is what you're going to do."

A middle-aged little man raised his protest with his hands raised aloud, glowing his bald forehead.

He is Associate Baron Joslan (Baronet).

"Shut up, bald man"

"Ha, bald!? haha, this is tough"

"It's still something you wouldn't know if you didn't try to meet humans. You were the owner of a black rumor anyway. But in fact, it was more of an outside road."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Everything is going up. You were tied to BattleSeek, you were running supplies, you were sending assassins to Princess Karen and Uncle O'Rail."

"Nah, what are you talking about! I don't know!

"You still hang up Shira. Oh, good."

When Victoria rings her finger, Alexei pulls the hand of one girl and greets the gentleman. Joslan, with the girl in his eyes, solidified on the spot like a statue.

"Why, Amy! Why, you!!

"Dear Baronet, I believed you, but I believed you."

He said he was extra cute and hated a hundred times more. Amy clung to Alexei's arm all the time as she dazzled Joslan with resentful eyes, spilling tears.

"You're super good at using killers, but you're super good at killing. Don't get stuffed wrong in the future if you want to take care of the cheap villain. I don't think you'll get that chance anymore."

"Amy. Ha, that's that hon's lost mind. Hey, hey, what you did is a kid's mistake! Ha ha."

"Yikes!!

Amy stuck around behind Alexei as she vehemently rejected Joslan.

The emotions there were already capable of strong male and female admiration, rather than acting as a one-time escort.

"Hey, why not? Why, with such a man, etc!!

"I'm not a child anymore!! And Alexei treated me like a fine lady. It was very, very gentle."

Amy was shy and shook her neck left and right to ear when she blushed her pop cheeks.

"Wow haha! Associate Baronet! Thank you for bringing fruit to life for me!! Happy, happy!!

"Mm-hmm, come on, kisa soooo!!

"Nevertheless, Alexei is a tremendous early worker when it comes to young women. Exactly, this time it's over."

"Ha ha! Gilmouth, men and women have compatibility! Straw, it's perfect there! Besides Love Power, Peppy is totally back!!

"So you'll always be there. He said you shouldn't eat what you get from people you don't know."

"If there is a god to throw away, there is a god to pick up!! As promised, Amy's sins are offset, offset!!

"Oh, whatever. Clear the trash faster than that."

Joslan, deprived of his hand-salted meat slave, took his seat burning in anger.

"How do you think you can do this to me in such a nasty pursuit!! If this happens, even though I am in danger, I will be allowed to leave this place due to parliamentary privileges!!

"So that's not what we're talking about anymore."

At the same time that Victoria gave her last go sign, Alexei moved her hip-long sword quickly.

The name of the brave man is not Dada.

His blade was quickly nabbed without leaving a single sound, drawing a beautiful curve, and cutting Joslan's neck from the roots.

"Justice wins!!

"Alexei."

Amy hugs Amy, brave man posing in a rough nose.

Leaving behind a piece of neck skin, Joslan's obesity collapsed from chair to chair behind him.

Victoria smiled after she saw it through.

"So shall we discuss the rest of this again? And I was wondering if you could stop hanging out with me. I'm an out-of-the-box sarcastic, so sometimes I tremble and sometimes I go crazy on my hands?

No, there were no more humans on the spot.

The right of initiative was once again back in the hands of the first female jewel.