Hero without Blood or Tear

I barely made it to the world of the one crouching in the grave.

The name of this dimension that lasts forever is' Yi temen en en kiE-temen-an-Ki ’.

It means a house that is the foundation of heaven and earth. Grass is quite sinister. Here, the sky is an external dimension and the earth refers to the system of matter. And the foundation is death.

In other words, it reflected his view that everything, whether external or material, was piled up on death.

Thanks to the Temple of Chilma, I knew how to get here, but I couldn't dare try because I lacked the magical power. But now it is possible thanks to the powerful magical force that looks at almost 5,000. It was more than a feisty dragon.

“Huh…. ”

That's a lot of pressure, by the way. As soon as I got here, I bluffed, but I was stunned by the hostile environment on this level.

More than anything, the unclean presence of the person crouching in the grave was eating away at my mind. It's hard to find a way to withstand that kind of power unless you're a special human like me.

The existence of a great army of darkness was radioactive in that life dies when it gets close.

- Did you crawl into the dimension of this body?

“I will take the soul of Pezamut. ”

- You arrogant bastard!

Suddenly, a gust of gust appeared and a powerful force passed by. And one of my arms exploded.

Puang!

I literally became a ragged piece of meat.

“Ugh... ”

I feel like my eyes are whitening because of the pain. But I managed to hold on to it. I knew you wouldn't go for it because you provoked the Dark Army. Rather, one arm is cheap.

- Are you trying to climb up in front of me just to get better at empire these days? Turn it off or I'll blow your head off this time.

All the strangest starlight in the world fades away, astonished by his staggering horror. The darkness presses me heavily. Giant Black Giants and the Throne of Darkness fade beyond the veil of darkness and see nothing.

“I don't intend to. Will you chase me away from trying so hard for you as the seal of your struggling death grows unbroken? King of the cemetery?”

I did not take a step back despite my threats. I wouldn't have come if I was going to run away scared.

- Excuse me?

“There are forces on the ground right now, trying to break the seal of death. They ambushed me. We're outnumbered. And you're still gonna crush me to death? Do whatever you want. ”

There are certain principles in my life, and it's okay for me to threaten others, but not others to threaten me. Even if the opponent is an army of darkness.

“If I die here, I will spill the secrets of the Cemetery King to the Empire." So what do you think's gonna happen? ”

- You!

“In an instant, the king of the cemetery will be turned into the worst creature that will destroy the world. And the Demon King, backed by Humans and other forces of darkness, will unite and crush your followers like rats. Don't you think? ”

I deserve this. The user becomes accustomed to deceiving the target and regenerates its slack.

“King of the cemetery. You know that incitement is very easy, right? ”

- How dare you threaten me with the stupidity of mortality?

“It's not a threat. I'm just telling you the truth. ”

It's almost impossible to deceive this existence. So we need to write down what is actually possible as a negotiation card. No matter how great the person who crouches in the grave is, the influence is limited in the material system.

“I came to strengthen my power with such increasing risks. In other words, I want to be true to my promise. But why kill me and set me free? ”

It is a situation where Pezamut is dead and his successor has not yet been appointed. If I die there, those who crouch in the grave will have to take over the business in the material system for a while. In the end, he'll choose Celia.

- Son of a bitch, this time I'll forgive you for being rude. I've lived for almost an eternity, but today is the first time I've ever been threatened by a noodle.

“That's an honor. ”

The severed arm stops bleeding with the ability of the warrior. It'll be regeneration, but we'll have to stay one-armed for a while.

- What use is this worm? You are special and foolish.

At last, the one crouching in the grave responded to the conversation. As the stars brighten again, the surrounding sights become visible.

“Simple. He's been a big help to our success so far. I need someone to cover my reputation in the future. ”

The man crouching in the tomb sits on a throne, his chin bent and he thinks.

- I know you've made good use of this filthy worm. But I don't like the results of my work at all. I told you to kill the Demon King, who is backed by death! But it didn't matter to the Demon King!

We were talking about the Demon Lord Odgash and the Demon King Ahunde.

“I wish I could see it from that height. When dealing with work, it is fundamental to move forward with the stone. How am I supposed to do things the way I want to do them when I didn't have any power until recently?

There is no way that someone who is crouching in the grave doesn't know that. I'm just catching up.

“I'm not trying to break a promise. King of the cemetery.”

- As arrogant as that braggart may seem. No blood, no tears. Think about the power you now possess every day.

“Don't be too eager to see this coming soon. I don't want to break the seal of death, either. ”

Now that I have territory and an army, I said more extensive traffic would be possible.

“Empire wars and quarrels are heating up. There will be good opportunities in the future. ”

- I look forward to bringing you some useful news.

I asked Pezamut to carry on with my future work.

“I rose to the surface because of my title. It's more difficult than before. No matter how careful I am, whenever something involving commandments happens, doubts will cast their eyes over me. To stop him, everyone needs attention and attention. ”

- I can't believe I have to give this scum another chance... I'd rather promote the Underworld King.

“That's not good. The Great War is imminent. Péjéjà vut is experienced as the High Demon King. In what age will you allow the Demon King to gain experience? The world's work is not just about power. ”

The man crouching in the tomb snorts as he looks at Pezamut.

- Looks like this scum's luck isn't over yet. Good! I'll give you credit for his utilization. But as a rule, he must agree to your proposal before he can take her.

“I see.”

The one crouching in the grave said Pezamut can take him if he chooses to accept the situation. I raised a fallen pegamutt.

“Your Grace. No, I'll throw away any useless pretenses. Pezamut, will you come back with me? ”

- Are you sure you can start over?

He seemed to find the situation hard to believe.

“Of course.”

-... I can't believe it's such a good offer.

“If you've heard of my conversation with the King of the Graveyard, I've been using you quite a while. I'm just trying to do it again. ”

- Explain yourself.

I nodded and taught him how to use him in the battle against the Demon King Ahunde. Then Pezamut turned his face into a visual corner and finally burst into laughter.

- Ha-ha-ha. Did you? Did you say that?

He beats his chest with his remaining arm as if mourning.

- The Bone King was fooling around with people he didn't even know! Valentine warned me. There seems to be someone with a sense of command somewhere that's causing confusion. But there can't be anyone as talented as the King himself. How foolish of you to ignore him!

“Do I resent you? Pezamut.”

He cast all kinds of insults and curses on this question.

- You are one sick son of a bitch! Even the most wicked Demon King is terrified of your behavior!

He poured out a lot and then became bold. I was intrigued by my past grudges as if they no longer mattered.

“Are you done praising me? ”

- That's absurd.

Pezamut smiles bitterly.

- It's just devastating. I'm an accessory to your plan in the first place. As long as we're dealing with old Medusa.

I'm sorry, but it's true. My mortal enemies were the Demon King Arunde. Take the gift from the convenience store, the same thing.

- There was a time when he was arrogant and confident that he was a part of the empire. But now it turns out that the game of the deep is just a shameful swing. It is also not wrong to call the King of the Cemetery a useless worm.

Then there was a rumbling sound in the sky. The one who was curled up in the grave watching was laughing.

- Honestly, I don't blame you, but I would have been beaten by Arunde if it wasn't for you. I was already in trouble in Innsbruck because of that cunning bitch's scheme. What would a loser say in a drug war?

This attitude was quite different from the Pezamut I knew. Bondi Pezamut is a small and frightening servant. But you've changed your attitude.

“Perhaps death has enlightened us. ”

I've been dealing with death my whole life, and now I've learned something from it.

Pezamut, who was wearing his tongue, now has no basis and asked what he wants to use it for.

- I've lost both the occupation and the stronghold. Since there are no followers and I am left alone, what can I use it for?

“There are just the right places. The undead city that is being built in Grosse Glockner. ”

- Undead City?

I've explained the undead city that's making it ambitious. Pezamut, the Demon King who specializes in commander magic, could use a little help managing the city.

“How are you? A new life. I can start over completely. If anything fails, make it right. If you have any regrets, start again now. ”

In my words, Pezamut finally nodded his head.

- Same offer as the poisoned Holy Grail. But good. It can't be worse than now, so I'll take your offer.

After Pezamut accepts, the man crouching from the tomb steps out.

- I make a decision. I give you the soul of Peshmut.

He branded the soul of Pezamut with some stigma. A flame burns in the chest, engraved with vivid writing.

- Rrrrgh!

In a spirit-supporting rage, Pezamut struggles with a white masonry. That was some kind of enslavement stigma. It has now allowed me to become an owner and not be able to rebel against me. Some of that elaborate writing is called Ballersted.

Serve him as your master in return for keeping his name!

As soon as I came to the conclusion, the person crouching in the grave seemed to ask me to leave. But I still had business.

“King of the cemetery. Just give me one more soul. ”

Oh, my God!

Those who crouched in the grave for my audacity did not conceal their absurd appearance. But there was a reason.

I recently secured the body of Demon King Ahunde, and her soul has gone to the Dark Army. That is why the body only has the shell, but it needed a strong soul to make use of it.

There is the corpse of the Demon Lord Odgash, but you can't touch it now because the difficulty is so high. However, the corpse of the Demon King Ahunde seemed to be able to work soon.

- You're looking at this body like it's nothing! Do you want to use it to your advantage? The mortal! The mortal!

The whole dimension reacts when the person crouching in the grave is furious.

Rrrrrrrr! Kuang!

Through the night sky, there were countless lightning strikes, and a whirlwind arose, causing many spirits to whirl and roar. If he turns, things like me will fall apart in an instant. So I added the promise.

“My next objective is to be the Demon King, who receives the support of a struggling death. I tried to step up a few more stones, but you'd better see that I intend to keep my promise. ”

Then, the attitude of the person crouching in the grave softened a little.

“I've already defeated two powerful Demon Kings. The third one should be enough. The struggling death is making every effort to escape the seal. What do you think it would feel like if you were told that? ”

- None of the humans were as twisted as you. How dare you ask such an absolute injustice like this body?

“Will you give it to me? Or not?”

- On one condition.

Rrrrrrrrrr.

He looks down at me with a giant face crouching from the grave. As my eyes that were high in the sky approached me by tens of meters, I had to try to hide my trembling body.

Damn, I can't even stand the sight of it. I felt desperate to understand how powerful the Dark Army was.

- Kill the Demon King in tenth place!

He said that no matter how badly the Demon King was supported by death, he would not accept it unless he was ranked 10th in the ranks.

“Great! Let's go after the High Demon King! I want this side of the ocean! ”

- Hmph, as good as arrogance.

Whether I liked my answer or not, the one crouching in the grave leaned on the throne with a crooked back. It seemed like the building was rebuilt after it had been tilted. He was under a lot of pressure.

- I'll show you the spirit trapped in this dimension as you wish. I will give you a soul with special power.

The person crouching in the grave shakes his hand once, and spirits spill out from everywhere. Those with much more intense colors than the other spirits flock from all sides.

When I looked at the souls of the pilgrims, I felt extraordinary together, despite the long-standing pain. Perhaps the one crouching in the grave has collected each of these greedily. Like a dragon counting every single one of his gold coins.

“Why don't you give me three nuts? ”

- Don't be stupid! It is not because I feel sorry for my soul, but because of the causal rate. Idiot! If you return a already destroyed hero to the world, you will beat a thousand people. Of course, there is such a reaction. And this is the body that can handle it.

Well, there are rules that can't be avoided, even if you're like a great army of darkness, so this universe must remain intact. The souls that were slaughtered were great men in their lifetime. It was a much heavier cause to protrude back into the material system than it was against tens of thousands of ordinary people.

- Pick one and get out of here. This is the last cocky thing you can do. This is special and stupid. There will be no such generosity. Also, if you fail to keep your promise, I give you the most painful place under the throne of this body.

I got what I wanted, but it was quite a scratch. You'd be wise to leave this dimension as soon as you grind your teeth and growl.

But at some point, separating from him is a predetermined order. Before that, I liked to eat as much of his patience as possible.

“This soul looks amazing. ”

I liked an old wizard. It looked cunning, but it was so profound that it must have been great in life.

- You have a good eye. He's a wizard who peaked over 400 years ago. Only 11 Demon Kings were killed in his hands.

“Why did he fall so far? ”

- Stupid, stupid question. Strength doesn't matter. Destruction comes in like a thief when you're greedy and don't know the subject.

I was going to ask for his soul because it was the right one. Then an unscrupulous soul flew in late. I couldn't hide my disappearance from him crouching in the grave.

- Not your own desires, but the less souls you sacrificed for your children!

The soul was a face pale with pain, but a very beautiful woman. Looking at the late soul, I couldn't help but be surprised.

“Huh!”

He would, too, because she was a Mage, but she looked remarkably like the woman I knew.

“Valpurgis?”

No, I soon shook my head. I felt much more mature than Valpurgis. That's what Valpurgis would look like in his late 20s.

What the hell is she?