Dungeon Maker

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Overwhelmed.

I couldn't even resist something so massive.

It seemed to be swept away by a massive wave. No, it was like a rainstorm.

We're pinned down.

I remembered the expression that I was conquered. But it was only for a moment. He felt so insignificant that even that expression was reasonable.

I just looked at the chaos.

The accident stopped and my mind was cut off.

It was thoroughly analyzed.

In front of desire.

In front of a huge greed, I was reversed in what I was originally going to do.

The user doesn't even feel a strong will from the target. The child plays with the spirit of the existence of Ophelia as if it were rolling candy in his mouth.

You struggle desperately. At some point, you don't wake up from your magnetism. Maybe that enormous creature deliberately opened up the gap to play with it a little more.

You howl. The instinct to live bursts out more strongly, with no desire to live.

But it wasn't easy. Dozens and hundreds of tentacles took over Ophelia's body. As if the resistance was ridiculous, more tentacles rose from somewhere as Ofelia struggled.

Being the owner of a tavern is not something you can just keep as an inheritance. Peeking into the minds of others was confident in protecting their own.

But so helpless. Every time I looked up, I just faced a bigger wall.

Ofelia ran desperately. The tentacles were nowhere to be seen. I just ran and ran in a space I didn't know where.

My face was messed up with tears and snot. But I couldn't help myself. My breath reached my chin, but I dared not stop, so I took another step.

I'm alive.

You're alive.

I sensed a sensation of overwhelming pressure far away. The joy of escaping overwhelming despair fills my mind.

But when you take another step like that,

The world is on fire. The flames of the Crimson Flame engulf the sky, the earth, and everything else.

In the midst of the flames. My body burns. The pain that my body burns in life is more terrible than anything I've ever imagined.

But I wasn't even allowed to scream in pain.

A giant, burning eye is before your eyes. It looks down at Ofelia, and she shakes her chin. I shed tears because I was once again overwhelmed by overwhelming presence. I drool like a fool from my mouth.

Is it possible to distinguish between human adults and children for ants?

Is it meaningful even if it is possible?

An indiscretion touched my eyes.

Ofelia sensed her end. For a moment, the fire that was on my body was blazing.

The moment you just want to vanish without a headlight looking back on your life.

The flames burn. The tentacles reappear, wrapping Ophelia's body in flames. You hear the voices of giants above Ofelia's head.

This is mine.

Not the body, not the soul, not even the hair.

So I can't allow it.

This worthless girl's life or death is now mine.

It wasn't born. It was the power of existence itself.

The red eyes don't see Ofelia. But Ophelia thought it was a moment, but her eyes smiled.

Please do so.

Yet, my immature king.

The flame disappears. The blue night fills everything instead of the red flame that covered the whole world.

Ofelia felt at peace within her. I closed my eyes and lowered my head as if I would accept everything.

The tentacles surrounding Ophelia have made a green flame. At the same time, a familiar voice stayed in my ears instead of a voice that came from too high.

“Found it.”

Ofelia opens her eyes. I looked back.

Cough!

Her lips were still touching. Likewise, the tongue and saliva were mixed lightly, as if Circus were craving souls. What I saw when I opened my eyes was not a child who was dazzled with a stupid face.

A rancher who tightly gripped his hand to prevent him from escaping, twisting his own collar with the other hand, and burning the ghastly green naturalism.

Ofelia realized that. Who's in front of him, what he's trying to do.

My body trembles. My legs relax. The dragon's collar snaps, and Ophelia, who lost her only support, sits facedown on the ground.

You tremble. Tears and nostrils pour down your face. I got tired of the overwhelming horror and ended up incontinent.

With no sound, Catarina was surprised to see the dragon hoe and Ofelia kiss, but she couldn't understand what was going on. After kissing Yongho, Ophelia suddenly fell to the ground in a row.

Yongho gets up from his seat and looks down at Ofelia, who is sitting over the bar. Ofelia saw such a dragon, and soon she bowed her head in haste. He said in a trembling voice.

“Get in, greedy king. ”

I recognized the moment I said it. The flame of the Crimson Flame that burned the world.

Red and red eyes that show their overwhelming presence.

The Magpie Amon of Crimson Flame.

The symbol of the king of greed, Mamon!

Joy and fear and culmination came at the same time.

Everything finally fits together.

The death of Forest.

Katarina suddenly became more powerful.

Mamon Street has begun to rise again.

One of the seven deadly sins that has been hidden since Mamon the king of greed.

Greed has returned.

At the same time, even Amon, the leader of the Red Flame, woke up from a long sleep and was accompanied by the king of greed.

The troubles caused by the Demon Lord Embrio.

A space in chaos.

Who is it for?

The answer was clear. Ofelia shudders.

I landed on the ground with my hands shaking. On one knee, on the other. He bows his head politely and shows an example. I tried so hard not to shake my voice. It wasn't just fear. I was delighted and moved. My father's face came to my mind.

“Ofelia, daughter of Endelion. I finally meet the greedy king, who has returned. ”

A light sentence was formed on Ophelia's forehead. Mamon was a sentence from her father's clan.

Yongho reached out to Ofelia like that.

I accepted her.

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A dragon who was guided to a new noble room sat on a couch that looked expensive even to me. Since it was a multi-person couch, Catarina was on the right and Skull was on the left. Likum sat on the single-user couch next to him.

The Harpies guide the group, keeping their composure as much as possible, but the light in their eyes is young that they don't know English. Who is the one in front of us? Ophelia ordered us to obey absolutely.

The Harpies were curious, but not foolish. Because I knew unnecessary curiosity would provoke me to anger, I led Yongho to a noble room, then politely paid my respects and left the room.

After greed, I met Amon, so I needed time to wash my body and change my clothes.

He swallowed a dry saliva and touched his lips with his fingertips.

I got lucky.

I can't believe Ophelia's infiltrating our minds. It was an attack that had never been, and never occurred to me.

Fortunately, Ophelia has perished in front of greed. Amon would have stopped her, even if she hadn't been greedy.

"Isn't mental defence more like invincibility? ’

Greed and Amon, which were not dealt with properly in reality, were not exhausted by their nature.

Greed, one of the seven deadly sins.

Red Flame Spear Amon that burns heaven and earth with a single swing.

I could feel the existence of the three of them again.

Yongho realizes how much power is pulsing within him.

The fact that I found Ophelia out of my will in the great flood of greed and conceived Ophelia from Amon was also a pleasant accomplishment. Greed and Amon were both Yongho's.

‘I see. ’

The dragon, who unconsciously touched his lips, immediately stopped his hand.

‘Wife, first kiss. ’

Yongho was riding the Techtree, a miracle called the Remain-Go Engineering in the South. Not to mention the years when a girlfriend didn't even have a girlfriend.

It wasn't an intentional situation, but it was my first kiss. You know, that's one hell of a French kiss.

‘I don't remember. ’

Given the situation, I didn't remember the feeling of my lips or the feeling of my first kiss.

Something was unfair. I couldn't think of a bear.

‘Relax.’

It was not the time to think about this.

Yong-ho himself was not the son of a chicken house puppy and the new man, Choon-Yong Ho, who was going to die in one meeting.

Mamon Family's housekeeper.

Greedy Demon King with one of the seven deadly sins of greed!

"No, fuck! Still!"

Dragon takes a deep sigh and turns his head to the side. Katarina, who was pouting with a blank face, flinches in surprise.

“Catarina?”

“Go, if the Lord wills! But my mind is still ready... ”

Katarina, who had her ears narrowed and her tail twisted, lowered her gaze.

For a moment, Dragon Ho, who heard Katarina say something, quickly turns his head again. I constantly counted the numbers in my head.

‘Relax.’

On second thought, Katarina Likum still doesn't fully understand the situation. Suddenly Ophelia kissed herself and fell to the ground, pledging allegiance in succession.

The dragon, who desperately suppressed the chaos of one of nature, burst into a void. He narrated what happened with Ophelia, as if it had been cleared up by Katarina's remarks.

“Ah! So! ”

Katarina nods at the understanding. Skull laughed happily, too.

Lycum, who did not know that there was greed and Amon in dragon hoes, was not completely convincing. However, once what had happened in front of his eyes, it seemed to be a reasonable acceptance. - I thought it was because Ofelia called the Dragon King of Greed the Mamon. -

As soon as the description is finished, you hear a knock, and then Ofelia reveals herself. It was almost the same bartender outfit as before.

“I've done my best to confront the great king. A humble Ophelia dares ask the king of greed for forgiveness. ”

Ophelia knelt before the dragon and said in a humble tone. This level of awkwardness was the first dragon experience, so I was somewhat embarrassed, but I did not show foolishness. I relaxed quite a bit.

“Forgive me. Rise and sit, Ofelia. I have so much I want to hear from you. ”

“Thank you, greedy king. ”

Once again, Ofelia stood up and settled on the couch across from the dragon.

Ofelia, the tavern owner responsible for the heart of the free city.

She pledged her allegiance to the dragon herself and became a servant of House Mamon.

The pumpkin literally rolled into the vine or the field.

The wealth and intelligence Ophelia possesses as a tavern mistress. The underlings under the command.

I was thrilled just to imagine. It was like the joy of taking back the gold mine and the armory.

Bladers, whores, gamblers in the taverns downstairs.

Not all of them were members of the Mamon family. Technically, they were just hired by Ofelia, the tavern mistress.

But their employer, Ofelia, was Yongho's own.

Yongho was wary of excessive excitement. Reminded me of my first visit to a tavern

I asked Ofelia.

“I want information from these local housewives. About the Demon King appearing in the North. ”

Ophelia immediately opened her lips, as if it were a question you had been waiting for. Yongho, who was thirsty for information, kept a thousand things in his mouth.

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The End

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