Dungeon Maker

< Chapter 52 # 2 >

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Since that great greedy king Mamon, the names of the kings who rule the horse system have always been set.

Arrogance, jealousy, greed, appetite, anger, nausea.

I had to. The one who did not have sin could not gain the power and power to be called king.

The Old Testament was a natural fact that no one could do anything about it.

However, a denier appeared from the front.

He was innocent. But his power was comparable to those of kings who were guilty. His forces were also not lacking to establish a country.

He was the owner of the largest body in the Magic System, but also the owner of the most powerful magical power.

The kings dismissed his existence. The king of Jill declared his existence an affront to kings, and many empathized with this declaration.

The Magic Cuisine is a world of drunkenness.

A world where power is justice.

Finally, one of the kings stood up. Even though there was no sin, he started a war by punishing the presumptuous existence called the king.

King of prehistoric appetites.

Also known as the king of Paris, he has attacked the realm of the nameless king with a multimillion-man army of insects. It seemed to be overwhelming. Kings and many other housewives of the Mahjong Dynasty anticipated the fall of the Beelzebub.

But the result betrayed everyone's expectations. Beelzebub was beaten to a pulp. A colorful dragon army that ruled heaven and earth destroyed an army of ravenous caterpillars.

Beelzebub lost his life to an unnamed king. Thanks to the magic unfolded with the last move, I did not mean the sin and wonder of appetite to the nameless king, but that was it.

The news of the defeat of Beelzebub shook the entire barn. It was natural that the innocent had already defeated the so-called owner of sin. It was a stranger that hadn't happened in thousands of years.

Now the whole world had to admit it. It was only a secondary matter for the sinful kings to trifle with his existence.

The nameless king gains the title.

With overwhelming power, there was only one name that mattered to the king of the appetizers and his army.

King of violence.

That's what the horse called him, and in the end the kings acknowledged his existence.

It was over 200 years ago.

And for over 200 years, the king of violence remained silent. He never left his land. He didn't even cross the border when he defeated Beelzebub and his army.

A new king of appetites and a king of fury appeared. The king of arrogance was also a successor.

Even at the moment of the upheaval, he was just standing like a mountain.

At the time, the king of the appetizers thought that the king of violence would also be his opponent when the battle in the North came to an end. However, it was only a matter of dealing with variables. Even the foodie king who was wary of the most violent of the six existing kings did not really think he would intervene in a war between kings.

But the king of violence moved.

I ordered the colorful dragon army to march, as if to mock my self-assessment and assumptions.

Of course, he didn't start the war. The dragon army is still within the realm of the Violent King. It was just a gathering of troops on the border with the king of the appetizers.

But even that was a big threat. It hasn't happened in over two hundred years.

The King of Fury, who heard the report from Kirtimuka, blinked his big eyes. It was only a moment, but he wondered if his faithful friend and loyal servant, Kirtimuka, had made too many jokes. It was such an amazing story.

“You moved? ”

I asked again. Kirtimuka nods vigorously.

“Yes. The dragon army has gathered on the border with the king of the appetizers. Oh, my... I've heard so much about this horrifying army. ”

Kirtimuka, who was twisted, approached the king of fury a little more and activated the golden bracelet on his arm. Then a small video spread out in the air above the bracelet. It was captured by hillside slums patrolling the border with the King of the Sylvesters.

Dozens of dragons covered the sky and the earth. With thousands and tens of thousands of monsters under the control of dragons, the power was truly terrifying.

The King of Fury takes a deep breath. Even though I knew that the army was heading for the king of the appetizers, I was sweating on my back.

“My Lord, the king of violence is our ally, right? Right?"

Even the fearsome Yaksha warrior, Kirtimuka, could not conceal her fear.

The King of Fury nods slowly. I've accepted Kirtimuka's rather rude question. It was because the angry king himself felt anxious, even though it was a moment.

“Yes, it is. You and I are secret allies. There will be no battle between that dragon army and our army. ”

I not only told Kirtimuka, but also myself. I calmed the surprised chest with deep breaths.

‘It's okay, it's gonna be okay. We're allies with you. We've had a lot of help. ’

Between the king of fury and the king of violence, the other kings were unimaginably good. The proof was that the king of fury called the king of violence "Mister" without fail.

For the king of fury, the king of violence was a trustworthy adult. He was always a good judge advisor.

The king of fury bites his lip once. I never talked about politics or military matters because of the King of Violence's propensity to float. The advice the Furious King himself sought was mostly personal.

But I still thought they were allies. He always believed that if there was a war with other kings, he would always be on one side.

To be honest, I was disappointed. How can you not give yourself advice when you are doing such a large military action?

‘No, that's not going to happen. ’

There must be something going on with the King of Violence. Perhaps even at this moment, an envoy of the king of violence is rushing towards his own palace.

And it was a matter of state.

I still had to build a proper alliance over a healthy relationship.

The King of Fury taps his cheek. I focused on what is happening now.

The king of violence and the king of the appetizers had a bad relationship. However, this relationship was somewhat one-sided.

The king of the appetizers hated the king of violence. The relationship between kings was originally bad, but it was hostile enough for one of them.

There have been many rumors about this. It was also said that the influence of Beelzebub, the king of prehistoric appetites, was considered trivial by the king of violence who had no guilt. Some attribute their innate inferiority to the King of Violence.

The king of the appetizers began with the lowest level of the beast, the Angler. He was a pompous figure who climbed up to the throne with the power of sin.

Whereas the king of violence was born strong. A dragon that would never be absent when regarded as the strongest of the species - a powerful red dragon, among other things.

Of course, the king of the appetizers was born with sin, so he was born with a special birth. But even so, there was a difference. The guilt against the lowest beast, the Angler, was literally a pearl necklace on a pig's neck. I couldn't imagine how much trouble it would have been until the king of the appetizers ascended to the throne.

By the way, isn't the violent man asleep? ’

It was the real reason the King of Violence was silent despite all the noise caused by the Northern War. Thanks to this, the King of Fury has not seen the King of Violence in years.

“Done. Problems don't solve anything here. ”

“My Lord?"

The king of fury turns his ghost mask back on. It was more conscious than just for a reason. You reach out your hand as if to reassure Kirtimuka and tap her shoulder, two heads bigger than you.

“Let's go back, too. I'll send you an envoy. I'll move myself if I have to. ”

Wherever the king of the Sylvesters was doing, he would have been furious and shaken. It was clear that he was not going to act quickly, but the king of violence had already shown great impact. The king of the appetizers had no idea what kind of outburst he was going to take.

“Very well. I will prepare to return immediately. ”

Kirtimuka nods, barely focused on the appearance of a trusted owner. You leave the balcony with a quick gesture of respect. It was to gather the men who were scattered throughout the auction house and prepare the wagons.

The King of Fury, who was about to follow behind such a Kirtimuka, has just taken a step back. I looked back for a moment.

“Later.”

Even though the palpitations of my heart were real, now was not the time to get caught up in them.

Now that I know his face, that's it. If there really is a kite, we will meet again.

The King of Fury turns again. I stepped forward as the king of the realm, not a virgin.

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Dragon Hoe was overwhelmed with anxiety at the time when the King of Fury held his mind.

Did they find out? ’

The king of fury makes eye contact. The distance was pretty far, but I was sure.

‘Why the hell. ’

It was time for the auction to begin. There was no reason for the King of Fury to appear on the balcony or the balcony where it was clear that the wagons would take off.

Of course, there was a "coincidence" that could be a reason under certain circumstances, but the probability was too low.

If the Furious King was looking for himself. So if it's a second encounter.

At worst, he could have been found to be the king of greed.

‘No, I don't think so. ’

It was not just optimism. It was a very short moment, but I could feel it when my eyes met.

Embarrassment. Surprise. Tremor.

‘I don't think I've ever noticed this before. ’

If you were surprised and embarrassed that Dragon is the king of greed, everything would be explained to you.

‘Oh, I don't know. Probably not. Less likely. ’

Even so, the Furious King did not have the heart of the Drinking King. Furthermore, the second encounter took place at a distance from when Yongho met the king of the appetizers. It was unlikely you would have noticed, and if you had, the king of fury would not have done anything and just stared blankly.

‘This side has a harvest. I saw the naked face of the Furious King. ’

She seemed like an inviting beauty not suited to the name Rage. Dragon Hoe closes his eyes and once again recalls the face of the furious king.

And there were two who watched over such dragons.

“You're thinking about another woman, right? ”

Kaiwan, who was watching Dragon Ho with cold eyes, said. Katarina nods quickly.

Like a dark elf, Catarina, with particularly bright night eyes, also saw the King of Fury standing on the balcony. I was taking off my ghost mask and saw her for a moment. I didn't think of her as the King of Fury, but just thought she was a pure beauty.

Katarina whispered what she saw and Kaiwan frowned. I didn't like the expression "pretty girl with dark blue hair." Kaiwan told Katarina again.

“I'll take the brainchain and the seduction. You take the purity and the white chili. Okay?"

When Salami heard this, she shook her head and said, "What nonsense is this?" But it was Katarina, not Salami. Katarina opens her eyes once and whispers again. Kaiwan snorted.

“No, you're not sexy... Damn, that's a circular mix. ”

Catarina, who had been a shrewd eye for a moment, grins with her ears and tail. Kaiwan said again.

“Whatever you do, don't let it catch your eye. Okay?"

Katarina nods vigorously. Like Kaiwan, I looked at the dragon with a moderately cold and sharp eye.

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The sky in the magic system was black. But even that darkness could not completely conceal the appearance of giants under the raining star light.

Dragon.

Perfect beings as one.

Such dragons swarmed. He became an army and watched over the land of the king of the eaters.

The king of violence was not with the dragon army. His giant body still sits like a mountain in Dragon Rare, deep west of the Magic System.

But his consciousness was awake. With the wonder of Mamon the king of greed, he saw fragments of incomplete memories. Thus, I found out what had happened to Mamon, the king of greed.

Unknown stories. The hidden facts.

It was in the past. Maybe it had nothing to do with the present or the future, but an excitement to be passed on as a legend.

The king of violence does not open his eyes. However, his open consciousness raises its head to the south.

He intuits. The wonder that once struck the battlefield from the hand of Mamon, the greedy king.

Sins that have not appeared in over a thousand years. The seventh king who disappeared.

Greed returns.

He was just south of here.

Chapter 52 - The End of the Straw, Chapter 53 - Leads to the position of a King.

The End

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