Dungeon Maker

Chapter 18 - Demon King of Flame

Chapter 18 - Demon King of Flame

Thanks to Harpy's involvement in the speakeasy, the deal between Likum and the disassemblers concluded fairly quickly and concisely.

Disassemblers tried to hit the price with the fact that they had no one else to sell to but themselves, but they couldn't. According to the genealogy, they were dismantlers, not the Tavern Faction, but they couldn't ignore the status of the Tavern.

Disassemblers have not ventured. The tavern owner chose to close the deal for the right price instead of trying to manipulate the person who appointed him as a guest.

The Yongho party has to walk to the free city because they died or ran away, except for the horse that Lycum rides on.

Yongho rides in front of Katarina, unconscious after riding on her horse. After leaning against himself, he was able to walk on horseback with one arm around his waist.

‘It's not because I'm dark, it's because I'm dark. ’

Skull is too heavy to ride with Katarina.

However, I was reluctant to think about issuing Likum to take Katarina for a ride.

So Yongho chose to ride the Katarina, and Skull and Likum were satisfied with the decision.

Skull may have liked it, but Likum has not forgotten that he is a servant of the Mamon family. It was quite uncomfortable riding a horse in the backyard where the owner was walking.

It was impossible for Dragon, a rookie horseman, to ride with one person in his arms. Because of this, Dragon drove slowly. I never wanted to hold Katarina for long.

‘It's soft. I'm talking to you. ’

Of course, I did not make the mistake of revealing myself.

The city of Liberty that I saw up close was larger than I expected. When I first heard the explanation, I thought about a small village in a Western movie, but it wasn't that bad. It was too big to call it a city, but it was the size of a few villages combined.

Above the walls of a pile of stones, there are those who look like jars. Both the outfit and the tribe are in their own way, but they stand in their assigned position to observe the group.

The fortified gates are wide open. There were no guards guarding the gates as expected. It seemed that anyone could go back and forth freely.

“This way.”

A two-legged Harpy starts a little ahead of the group, making sure it wasn't too much hovering.

The interior of the free city was complex.

The disorderly buildings were all confused by the size and size of each. Moreover, as the specifications of the buildings were fine, the complexity between the building and the building formed a back alley, such as a natural maze.

The drunk-like witches have fallen into the alleyway, and everyone on their way is armed, big or small.

Goblins and Orcs were the most abundant, and sometimes I noticed things like Dwarves and Ogres.

The tavern on the west side of the free city was quite different from what I had originally imagined.

There were no drunkards banging beer vests on wooden materials. A large, almost five-story building and two orc crests dressed in black suits greet the group.

“I'll put the horses in the stable. ”

A small Imp crouches down in front of the Dragon Horn and says, "When did he appear?" Since Katarina had regained her senses, Yongho left the horse without much reluctance and followed the Harpy's lead.

Inside the building was another free city.

It was complicated and spontaneous.

It was like watching a gambling board in a casino.

Various bars and tables were all over the place, and the same was true of the various factions holding their cups. On one side of the corner were the fisticuffs and those who were gambling with them, and on the other side were the merchants who were trading goods that looked like jewelry.

Literally a confused crucible.

The word "market plate" was not enough.

In the chaotic middle, the Harpies walk straight towards the central pillar. It was a column extending straight to the top floor of the building, and the roof of the top floor, as it had been pierced by the ceiling around the column, could be seen as a whole.

The Harpy stands on a large plate just next to the pillar. Each of the three metres of height was a fairly large plate, but as the rest of the group climbed up, the plate slowly rose into the air. It looked like an elevator replacement.

Next to Katarina, who was busy watching with her eyes wide open, Dragon Horn looked around, keeping his dignity intact.

The second floor was a professional gambling den. Small horses fight for their lives right next to the slow-paced slimes. Some people handed out cards and turned the right wheel.

Catarina glared at the second floor and was unable to figure out what to do when she reached the third and fourth floors. He stretches his red ears, covering his face with his fingers and rolling his eyes.

The third and fourth floors were windows.

Rather than wearing clothes, the naked women were acting strangely in front of their rooms.

The free city's factions were as diverse as the prostitutes. There were Orcs and Goblins, and even dragon standards such as Half or Dryd, there were those who said they were beautiful. The most visible of the dogs was a dark elven woman who bent her arms over a handrail and looked down the stairs.

The moving platform was slow, and of course it took a long time to get through the third and fourth floors. Yongho had no choice but to stare at the women of the window for a long time. The Dark Elven woman who opened her eyes winked at Dragon Hoe and slightly licked her lower lip.

“Hmph.”

I blew up my cough for no reason, but no one was paying attention to Dragon Ho anyway. Likum, who thought it was solemn, greeted the Orc woman with a gesture, and Katarina did not stop looking at the crack between her fingers. Although Skullman was the same as usual, the usual Skull meant rolling the floor with a blank face.

Luckily, the Harpy stands with his back to the dragon and does not turn back.

Unlike the lower floors, the five floors were blocked around the pillars with walls, so we couldn't figure out what was there.

And the last six floors.

The slab moves horizontally and stops in front of the wharf.

Like the fifth floor, everything was blocked off by the docks, so I couldn't see what was there.

“Almost there. This way, please.”

The Harpies lead the group down an unmanned corridor. The white and clean walls and red carpet made it look like a completely different space from the lower floors.

At the end of the hall was a black and luxurious door. And surprisingly, there was a small embossed wolf crest on one side of the door that swallowed the moon.

“Please, come inside. Master is waiting for you. ”

The Harpy opens the door with no birds to water the dragon. This is as far as your guide goes.

The dragon suppresses its embarrassment and looks inside the open door. A bar that fills one side of the wall is visible to the front, and in the middle is the woman dressed as a bartender standing in front of her.

No one rushed me. But I couldn't wait.

The dragon takes a step toward the inside of the room.

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It was a room with nothing but bars. A woman dressed as a bartender inside the bar once caught the dragon's eye. It wasn't just because she was beautiful.

Skin was red and two black horns were on its forehead. The light-brown, slightly mixed blonde hair was tied together.

The dragon triggered the power of evolution reflexively. I saw the race of women before my eyes.

[Race: Red Daemon]

[Archetype: Red Daemon - Strider]

As soon as I identified my faction, I released the power of evolution. As expected, Eligos and his kind were the same.

Like the Kaiwan sentence on the door, is he related to the Mamon Family?

For that short period of time, Yongho observed Yongho women as well. With a brief green naturalization in the dragon's eyes, she smiles and encourages the group to take a seat.

There was only one small bar between the bartender and the guest. It was that close, and I had to face him.

The woman dressed as a bartender puts one full glass in front of the group, then smiles widely.

“Ophelia runs a speakeasy. It's an honor to meet you. Lord of House Mamon. ”

Bartender - Ophelia's eyes and mouth still smile.

She doesn't give dragon a chance to think. As soon as I opened my mouth, I turned my gaze to Katarina, who was sitting next to Yongho, like a student revealing the correct answer.

“I saw Catarina and realized it. Dark Elves are rare around here. No, actually, I've known since you left. ”

“The crest of a wolf that swallows the moon. ”

Yongho said, Catarina, who was unimaginably embarrassed by her designation, is even more perplexed, and Ofelia still hasn't lost her smile.

Dragon took the cup consciously.

I had a lot of delusions about being the Demon King, and I was used to it, but I still had a short period of time. But talking to Citri helped.

The woman in front of him was definitely a beauty, but Katarina was prettier. But it wasn't as deadly as Citri.

No, after all that, Yongho was used to this kind of pressure without even knowing it.

Dragon reminds me of Citri. I made eye contact with Ofelia and asked.

“Were you a servant of House Mamon? ”

“There used to be. Of course not now. ”

Ofelia replied coolly. She drags the chair inside the bar and sits in front of the dragon. I made the eye level equal.

“He was Lord Kaiwan's henchman. He worshipped the strong and left the Mamon family because the new family name was the short name. ”

Homeowner of the sublet.

Eligos was a chariot horse who came to Mamonga shortly after the previous owner arrived. Then it was likely that Eligos and his kin had nothing more to do with it.

Ofelia continued.

“But still, you can't help it. My father always cared about the Mamon family. I don't know if it was about the return of Kaiwan or the rise of a new host. However, my father did so until he died, and even left me a note telling me to watch Mamonga. although that wasn't the only will he left me. ”

Kaiwan's henchmen.

Daughter of a man who admires her, a third generation household owner.

A powerful servant horse leaving Mamon Family naturally appeared at the end of the Citadel of Liberty.

Even after one evolution, unlike Eligos, who was close to noncombatants, Ophelia did not seem to be weak despite her pathetic figure. Perhaps the ‘Red Daemon’ is closer to the so-called fighting faction.

Why is Ofelia telling these stories now?

In a sense, I had a hunch.

And I understood that what Ofelia meant by "watching" was also not much to look forward to.

After the death of the former housekeeper, the Mamon family was abandoned. She didn't help House Mamon.

In the beginning, it was her father who was a servant of the Mamon Family. It wasn't Ophelia in sight.

Ofelia lightly raises her drink of her own. After swallowing a sip, I bit a cherry in a dish.

“I think that's enough about you. May I ask why the Lord of the Mamon family visited the Free City? ”

“I just wanted to hear about the world going on. ”

Dragon Hoe raised his glass.

Ofelia was not facing dragons because of her curiosity about the Mamon family.

I was going to gather information while giving it information.

If you had been watching from the beginning when Yongho left Mamon Family, you would have seen Nature Forest enter the Mamon Family dungeon as well.

Did Yongho beat Forest?

If you win, what kind of Demon King would the Dragon King be?

How is the Mamon Family doing?

Dragon has swallowed liquor. Ofelia said.

“I've never been this close to Catarina in person, but I was actually pretty embarrassed. I wonder if that's really the Katarina I know. There's only one time a serving horse has undergone such dramatic change. ”

It was not a story of the power of evolution.

I didn't have to be surprised and shake my head or give a clue.

As Gaju grows stronger, so does enslavement. Perhaps Ophelia was told that Katarina, a slave minister, had become strong as a powerful household member who was strong enough to defeat the giant Rand Worm.

Ofelia's observation was not the only dragon.

Katarina was curiously well aware of herself. Instead of giving information with a colorful look, our relief knight tightly closed his eyes and played a cold, expressionless hero.

Ofelia laughs.

“The world is noisy. If you keep your eyes on the Southern space here... some say it's the beginning of trouble. I think it's already happening. ”

Embrio, the Demon King of the North.

Those were the stories Yongho wanted to hear. But Ofelia knew that, too. So, instead of making up stories, I reconnected with Dragon Hoe.

“Let's talk a little more openly. ”

Ophelia's smile was misleading. Her red hand on the bar gently wraps around the dragon's hand. I narrowed my distance to the dragon, and looked into the dragon with bright yellow eyes between red skin.

Magic power.

A type of attack that has never been attacked by dragons before.

Technically, it wasn't an attack. Ophelia's magic has invaded the dragon spirit. I tried to look into the spirit of the dragon through the spear of the soul.

The circulars used to use magic. From the outside, there was no stain, so Likum and Skull only saw dragon and Ophelia holding hands and approaching their faces, and Katarina, who was bleeding from Circus, didn't know what was happening next to her, because her eyes were closed tightly.

Ofelia licks her lips slowly. When Likum or Skull felt strange, he had already looked into the spirit of the dragon.

The new heiress of House Mamon.

A strong enough to defeat the Land Worm.

A creature that has grown beyond recognition of Catarina, a slave minister.

But not yet, kid.

What kind of person is he?

What kind of name is the Demon King?

The spirit of Ofelia has eroded the dragon's spirit. Yongho and Ofelia's face became closer, and now they seem to touch each other's lips.

And I touched my lips. At last, Ophelia opens the door to the dragon spirit. Now all I had to do was read what I wanted to.

At that moment, Yongho grabs Ofelia's hand. You grip it tightly as if you could not escape.

Suddenly, Ophelia was embarrassed by the improbable behavior of the dragon. But there were still more surprises.

Examining other people's minds also revealed their minds.

Ofelia's mind has been plunged naked into the spirit of the dragon.

Waiting for Ofelia like that.

One of the seven deadly sins.

A big, big one.

Greed smiled.

You've swallowed Ophelia's spirit.

&

End

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