Dungeon Maker

Chapter 60 - Alliance

The Demon King's death led to the death of the soul of the dungeon. Because of this, if the Demon King had left the dungeon and was screaming, it was reported almost in real time to those who remained inside the dungeon.

The food king is dead.

Orlando, the high priest of the king of the table, found out about it only a decade after the king of table tennis died.

Contrary to the red daemon, Blue daemons, who were prone to magic, often exhibited remarkable calmness in times of crisis, and Orlando responded to the master's death with the cold and calm of the Blue daemon.

Orlando has sealed off the dungeon. Most of the functioning of the dungeon was paralyzed when the soul of the dungeon died. Sooner or later, the servants in the dungeon felt strange, and some suspected the death of their master.

It was better to have rumors about the blockade of the dungeon outside than something inside leaked out.

Orlando considers blocking the dungeon. The king of the diet did not leave any such guideline for his death. There was no predetermined successor.

The king of the appetizers did not prepare for death. It was not because he was a young man who had not thought of death yet. The king's death was not even worth considering.

The king of the appetizers stood on the throne several times over the agony of death. It was normal for a silk farmer to leave young and old and prepare for his death.

Nevertheless, there was only one reason why the king of the appetizers was not prepared after his death.

He didn't care after his own death.

What do you care if you die anyway? It was not important to define everything other than yourself as enemies and to be a successor to the king of food eaters who had grown up literally. Only he was prepared for those who remained after his death.

But that was always the position of a gourmet king.

Orlando decides to become the one left behind. The number of people in the Kingdom of the Cultists was enormous. It was possible for the king of the appetizers not to feel the weight of their lives and lives.

It was not only the king's absence that troubled Orlando.

The absence of the Dozens, the king's minion of the appetizers, also plagued Orlando.

The king is dead, the king's servant is dead, and all who may be number 11, even from the second to the eleven, are dead.

Fortunately, the majority of the Ten were ‘slave laborers,’ so they were not 'gaju.’ If every one of them was a heir, even Orlando couldn't hide their deaths.

‘I think it's a matter of time anyway. ’

The king of the appetizers led many smiles as he had been a beautician. Thanks to this, 'the son of the king of the appetites' itself became quite a number. We had to choose the right one to succeed them.

But is this enough?

Do other kings really want to see the country where he disappeared? On the same level of tension as now?

Orlando finally stopped judging himself. All of the Ten were slaves, so they decided to rely on the unintended benefits that occurred.

Orlando wrote three letters. It was a letter from a recipient of three households who led a great army under the command of the king of the appetizers, who guarded the frontlines in the north and west.

Since enslaved horses could not be housewives, they could not be the best local guardians of the dungeon at any important point.

Fortunately, there were three skilled men left in the country who guarded the border, even though the king was now slaughtered to the point of ten.

Orlando has decided to leave the matter to the three of them. I sent a rushed letter to every corner.

&

"That's weird."

Samael ‘fastest wing’ tapped the table with his fingers. The car that I had prepared had been cold for a long time.

It has been over an hour since the appointment time had passed, but the king of the appetizers did not appear.

Strange. The king of the appetizers never breaks his promise. He was a somewhat neurotic figure.

‘He does not come out of the secret trading area he was asked to trade with, and he has no further contact to do so. ’

He waited for over an hour but was angry that the result was simple, but Samuel was one of the five directors of the Dungeon Chamber. I thought rationally before I got angry.

The king of the appetizers never breaks a promise. Even if you break your promise, you don't break it like this.

If so, why?

Is there any reason why the king of the appetizers might not be able to make it to the meeting place?

Samael stands up. I acted instead of delusional about the assumptions I had in my head. I called in the incubators.

&

“Ta-da, I'm back. ”

The dragon through the door of space opens its hands, and Katarina shyly grabs her tail but poses like a dragon. Kaiwan stepped back and kicked his tongue.

The reaction of the servants was very different. Salami sits in the corner with Bucephalus, his eyes narrowed, and Bucephalus taps Salami's back with his hoof as if to comfort his rivals. - And Salami growls at Bucephalos as if he were about to set foot somewhere. -

Ofelia smiles awkwardly as if it were her own shame, and Tigris politely turns away.

However, Yuria, the target of the original dragon, liked to clap so-called seals. And so was the baby dungeon Meer Cat over Yuria's head and the GO behind her back.

“You've been back.”

As Chief Executive Officer, Eligos gave an example on behalf of his fellow ministers. The room was filled with enslaved and the main Mamon household horses.

“Yes, good day. Brought a bunch of presents. ”

[You brought me a present, right?]

[When are you coming?]

[Peanut butter bean.]

There seems to be something strange stuck in the middle, but Dragon Head nods with a smile and picks up a small pouch, unlike the last one. A magical pouch obtained as a reward at the Arena. It was a small bag that would fit only one fist, but it was a bag that was magically expanded inside. Almost one car's item could fit in.

It was already a pile of luggage, but when Dragon Hoe lifted up the Magic Pouch, Ofelia became a little worried. Kaiwan quickly whispered to Ofelia like that.

“Don't worry about the budget. In the handover, jewelry is worth more than a bargain. I took care of it with one of the jewels I took. ”

It was a relief, but somehow Ophelia nodded her head somewhat.

Dragon Hoe pulls the first item out of the Magic Pouch.

“Let's start with the Treant. ”

The big tree stands at the entrance to the room where the door to the room is located, and waves its branches in surprise. I didn't think I'd be called for the first time. Dragon Hoe gestures at the Treant once more, and the Treant staggers to its roots and approaches Dragon Hoe.

“Plant nutrition. I don't know if it'll taste good, but it must be good for the body. ”

One of the dragons carrying dozens of plastic containers containing yellow liquid was separated and lodged into the body of the tree. I was a twitching Treant for a moment, but I felt a joyful stretch of branches as my face grew tired.

I was sure I didn't feel this way about the words of the dragon. There's no way a single nutritional supplement could have restored its vitality. Nevertheless, Treant's expression was satisfaction itself. Above all, he seemed pleased with the fact that he received a gift from Dragon Ho.

I was a Treant who could also be a member of the Dungeon Belt, but I felt sorry for not taking care of him. Perhaps if Kaiwan hadn't followed me this time, I wouldn't have been able to pack things like this.

When Yongho thanked Kaiwan with his eyes, he sent his eyes to continue. Yongho immediately brought a second gift. It was a metal polish.

“This is for Skull. I think I can use it to trim weapons or armor.... ”

Dragon Hoe smiles at the end of his words without even knowing it. It's because Skull was applied to his body as soon as he received a metal polish. I don't know if it was the mood or the real product effect, but I felt like my skull was shining.

“You can do that. ”

“Skull.”

Dragon Hoe even returned a gift. It was all personalized by Kaiwan.

“Ofelia is a cosmetic here. A pot set for Eligos. For Tigress, this. I don't know if you like it. ”

Taking a rather prestigious lighter, Tigrew looks at the fire a few times and thanks him with a very satisfied face. Every time he smoked, he lit a magical flame, and the lighter was a fun toy and collection.

“Come on, you guys are dog gum. ”

“Woof!”

“Heave-ho!”

It was dog gum, too. Dragon also handed over a few bags of dog snacks, searched his pockets again and brought Yuria a gift. This time, it was also a gift chosen by Kaiwan, but I was a little suspicious.

“Yuria, here. ”

Giving gifts as little as possible changed Yuria's big eyes twice as much. I vomited with all my heart.

“Whoaaaaa.”

Dragon gave Yuria a soccer ball. Dragon Ho, who originally tried to buy me something like a doll, was embarrassed by Yuria's favourite image of receiving a soccer ball. When Kaiwan said he would like the soccer ball more than the doll, he was anti-Semitic, but I had no idea he would really like it so much.

“Thank you."

Yuria greets Yusuf and his baby dungeon meerkats as they greet him.

You really like balls. ’

The dragon chewed his eyes out, and Kaiwan tapped the dragon's arm with his elbow as if it were a turtle. A good gift for Yuria was something to play with. The soccer ball was the right answer rather than the doll.

What about mine?]

[Don't I have one?]

After receiving the gift to Yuria, Lucia notices Yongho as if he was being careless. Dragon asked for Lucia with a small whisper.

‘Lucia's not gonna make it. ’

[Separate?]

‘Separate.’

Yongho, who also gave Likum a nice lighter, looked at the last two of the remaining servants in the room. It was bouquet palos, which expresses expectations with a nostril, and Salami, who is looking forward to pretending not to.

The dragon that Skull gave to Bucephalos - in the end - stood before Salami one last time. After taking a look at Kaiwan and Katarina, I took out the gift with a little hesitation.

“Here, Salami. Here's your gift. Don't eat too much at once, because it's salty. ”

Yongho gave Salami an Italian sausage salami, while Katarina and Kaiwan waited for Salami's reaction with curiosity, joy and joyfulness.

Salami blinks, then eats a salami and bangs her tail. The dragon strokes Salami's head with guilt for some reason.

&

As if the Dragon King cared about the welfare of the Servants, he returned to all the Mamon Family Servants and brought enough food to last. At the center of the food I brought this time was ice cream, not chicken.

Lucia, who shares some memories with Dragon Ho, asked Yong-ho while eating a melon-flavored ice cream that she had said nothing about.

“The King of Fury hasn't responded yet? ”

In the heart room of the dungeon, there were only four people: Kaiwan, Katarina, Ofelia and Eligos. Ophelia, admiring the subtle taste of ice cream for the first time in her life, responded late by a beat.

“Oh, uh, yeah. I'm sorry. Hmm. There is no reply from the King of Fury yet. In fact, the last reply was too fast. It seems that if they reply too quickly, they will reveal that they are ‘urgent’ or ‘dangling'. Even if you have the means to go back and forth at once, it's usually a matter of days. ”

‘It's like reading a text and not replying right away. ’

Dragon Ho nodded his head, thinking of his good dating experience, even though it was not very humble and practically absent. Obviously, pushing and pulling were important in this kind of interaction.

But that's when it happened. I changed into the white dress that Yongho bought me, and suddenly, Lucia, who I liked, stood up. I thought I was looking at the air a little far away, but then I smiled.

[I don't think he can do it either.]

[The Wheat Party also seems to have won.]

[Dungeon Meerkats reporting.]

I felt like I could tell which report I was seeing without hearing. Ofelia smiles and says.

“Perhaps the Fury King is more urgent. ”

Why is she in such a hurry? The dragon, who exchanged his gaze with the servants, leaves the heart room of the dungeon.

End

chu Yong-ryong