Hero without Blood or Tear

I couldn't believe it.

Pezamut is the real ruler of this city. Then why am I begging to be homeless in this alley?

“No, are you sure? ”

He recognizes me and nods in surprise. It looks like you're trying to hide in a hurry to look around, but you're crying out if you don't find it useful.

“Khh... I don't feel sorry for you. ”

“What the hell is going on? ”

“Ahh... ”

Pezamut sighs a long time. And now you're just gonna be homeless, so leave it alone. I felt deeply sorry for him.

“Your Grace.”

Let's rush him a few times, and he opens his mouth as if he had no choice.

“I see. I'll tell you everything. In fact, I was recently defeated by the legendary Draco Rich Cuban who opened his own seal, and I ended up in the streets like this. ”

“Cuba? That's a strange name. ”

“It's not a full name, it's a nickname. Everyone calls Draco Rich Cuban. ”

Drago Ricci has become a rich dragon. The name of the dragon is often difficult and difficult to pronounce. I call it what I feel comfortable calling it, and it used to be a lot of conventional things.

“Is Cuba that strong? Even Draco Rich won't be able to defeat you... ”

Although Pezamut appeared to be false, he was the supreme Demon King in the ninth place in his life. I, too, had just surpassed his power. Besides, a commander is more powerful than an undead opponent.

“It's not just Draco Rich. I made it hard for my men to find what was sealed. ”

Cuba is known as Draco Rich, sealed from infamy 200 years ago.

“At best, we're outnumbered. I've never seen Draco Rich so strong... I've actually subdued a few Draco Riches in the past. I came up with the experience, but I couldn't. ”

“Then how did you get kicked out? I wish we could've subdued them with our own men. ”

“That's the thing... ”

Unexpectedly, he made a bet from Cuba. It was a kind of penalty match. Cuba will seal a few of its powerful skills, suggesting we battle for the head of the city.

“Is that why you responded? ”

Nod. Nod.

“... I never thought I'd lose. But I thought it was worth a shot. ”

I was able to guess the situation without difficulty at the time. This pessamut cares more about vanity and pride than his skills. I came back from the dead once, but I didn't seem to have abandoned that habit.

He wanted to win the penalty match and be humiliated by the mess. We don't want dignity to die for our men. A man named Cuba would have made such an offer in recognition of Pezamut's personality.

This is so messed up.

“Oh my… Humans, Humans. ”

I grabbed Pezamut's sheep balls and stretched them out. What's wrong with this guy?

“Aargh! It hurts! My beard is stuck! ”

“Do you know you're sick? What kind of a king are you? I'm not getting up!”

Pezamut was startled by my complaint in a hurry. I cut my shin right off.

“Oh my! I'm dying! ”

“You should have died, mortal! ”

“Why do you call him a human when he's a Mage? ”

“Shut up. Where is Draco Ricci now? ”

“I'm taking over the city hall. ”

This rascal is very good at stealing even his own office. Schwarzetoifel asked me what I was doing, and I stepped away completely from the situation.

“Rather than having that old bastard help me, he said I should overdo it once. Did you know that? I ignored him because he's usually such a nagging old man. I never thought he'd behave like this. Hnng!”

Just hearing about this made me understand what happened. I was in agreement with Schwarzee's inspiration and felt the need to teach Pezamut a lesson in this matter.

We need to be clear with the department.

“Let's go straight to the city hall. I'll get rid of that Draco Rich guy. ”

“Oh? Will you? ”

Pezamut was delighted with his reflection. As soon as I say I'll help, my shoulders sag. And soon I became arrogant.

“Hey, what are you looking at? Why don't you come in and take a look? ”

The undead notice and don't listen to him, and he gives you an insubordination.

“Inooms! How long do you think he'll be homeless?" ”

I poured fertilizer on the undead who were watching as if they had already found the head of the city. Then everyone seemed to be amazed. Whether or not, Pezamut stepped forward vigorously.

“Valrusted, now that you're here, Draco Rich is finished. Cancer.”

A quick change in position was a simple man who turned his knees upside down. When I was helpless, I begged and turned into a big man at once.

I'm very excited that my strength has penetrated my body. Walking like a devil is completely different from just walking like a homeless man. I wonder if this is the same person.

“I can't stop it. ”

I had to swallow a bitter smile looking at him. I shook my head and followed.

However, as he went ahead, he stopped as he reached the central square of the city. There was a high Obelisk, who suddenly bowed his head and held his peace for a moment.

“Hmm?"

I had never seen Obelisk before. It was about 20 meters tall. Obelisk had many names engraved on it.

“What is this? ”

“A Ghost Beast. Many of my men were killed in Innsbruck when the Guan was chased by Roelin. ”

I heard about it later. Orc Old Soldiers were especially affected.

“I see.”

The placenta on Obelisk is now an Orc name. Pezamut strokes Obelisk with his pitiful face.

“A trifling reward for their loyalty. I raised the Emperor with the loot. ”

Surprisingly, there's loyalty in this area. Honestly, it's better than me. I've never done this much for my men.

In fact, if you look at him for a little while, you can easily see that it is surprisingly false. Nevertheless, if you see that there are people who have been loyal for decades, this is why.

“If you're sorry to see your men, do well. What a shame. ”

“Hahaha, you're relentless. ”

Pezamut rubs his palms against the back of his head and laughs.

“Why did you overdo it? ”

Was he just trying to take over Vin for real? However, there are many more convenient and faster ways to increase power. Rather than summoning the legendary Draco Rich, which is hard to control, I'd rather use his skills to cast a few low-grade Bone Dragons. Bond dragons are a disaster for humans.

“Shouldn't you rather find the body of a dragon and make a bond dragon? Your skills should be sufficient. ”

“You should be. But Cuba has special powers. ”

“Really?"

Pezamut nods and moves on again. I couldn't see his face, but I noticed that he didn't show it on purpose and slowed Philly down a bit.

“The legendary Draco Ricci is a player in the search for the souls of the dead. It is said that if there is a spirit that wanders from the Ninth Heaven, it has the power to find it and send it to the afterlife. ”

Orientally speaking, it's holy fire. Faithful and I, commander Pezamut, have no such power. Instead, they're doing the opposite of holy fire.

“Cuba has been evil since it became Rich, but Bondi was a good dragon. ”

The problem was that it was a force that was used to be good in life. I haven't used it since I became Draco Rich.

“I can't do it anymore, can I? ”

“No. I thought you still had that ability. ”

As I was speaking, I guessed why he wanted Cuba's ability to sparkle.

“You can't be... ”

Pezamut does not answer, but keeps his mouth shut. But I didn't need to hear the answer.

The dead Orc Old Soldiers must have been impressed. You're worried they might be wandering the Nineteen Heavens.

He and I, as commanders, can only offer them false lives. Fedjamut, who knows that better than anyone, was frustrated by it.

Commandments do not spark even when they reach extremes. It may remain a burden on your mind as you cannot save the unfortunately dead.

In fact, you can summon a commonly notorious priest, but if the notorious priest sees this Morse Solar, he may not know what will happen, so he chose Draco Rich as an alternative.

This ability to conjure demons among the undead is extraordinary.

“I'm sure they all made it to the other side. He died honorably.”

“But deep down, you can't do that. ”

Looks like the Orc Old Soldiers were special to Pezamut. I have no choice but to defend him until the end.

“Kubara.... It must have cost a fortune to find and summon such a legendary being. ”

“... I robbed the storeroom without pity. ”

That's why you hit the jackpot in the imperial position and then moved on. It's obvious. He's easy to see in a lot of ways.

“Could it be that the opponent will grant you a request if you haven't subdued their men? ”

It's hard to force Cubans over here. So he went off to battle as he requested and then asked for the Orcs' work. If you win with all the power of the city, Cuba won't listen to you.

“No, it's all your stubbornness. Heheheh. You must be mistaken. Please punish me severely when this is over. ”

Pezamut emphasized that he is a cold-blooded man who does not know his servant's heart.

“I don't care if those idiots die. But you think he cares? Hahahaha! I just did it because I was greedy! ”

You're such an idiot. You have so much affection for being an idiot. I don't know what you're lying about. Oh, come on! I feel weak again if I come out like this...

“I'm going to punish you very severely! ”

Perhaps those old Orcs were the only ones who accepted the pessamut. Perhaps they did not give up hope for their king until the end.

But it wouldn't be weird if there was a big hole left in Pezamut's mind because those men were exterminated.

“I'll show you the Undead life that starts from scratch. I'll turn you into a skeleton and make you into a White Warrior. ”

“Hahaha, please do so.... to this sinner. ”

Pezamut bursts into laughter. I felt that the guilt was not the guilt of losing a city, but the guilt of losing a servant.

“By any chance... if you take down Cuba this time. ”

He asked you for one thing while patting his goatee.

“That's funny! I know someone who can do that! ”

You're asking Cuba to find out if there's a wandering soul among the Orc Old Soldiers.

“… is that so? ”

Pezamut turns his head shrugged when I say no like a knife. I glanced back at him, turning my head to look up at Obelisk.

That's funny. Who do you think would do such a thing?

“Well…. ”

But for some reason, my eyes did not slip away from Obelisk.

* * *

I've arrived at the city hall, where many people come and go as well as any other city. Everyone thought it was a little unusual to be undead.

“Look! Look! There comes the homeless king! ”

“It's true, the king is back! ”

“Are you trying to challenge the dragon again? ”

The appearance of Pezamut made everyone restless.

“Cuba's in the basement. ”

“Huh? Is the basement that big? ”

The legendary Draco Rich will be distracted by his size, but is there a place for him to stay in the basement of this city hall?

“They say they made a nest out of magic. ”

“Huh, what a great magic dragon. ”

It is said that there is a huge underground cavity within which a dragon can rest, and that when traveling, it is said to be a human form. Therefore, the stairs leading down to the basement were no different from the usual facilities of the building.

“Ballersted.”

“Why?”

“I should warn you, that Cuban guy's a real piece of shit. ”

That's a lot of Pezamut to say. But I was confident I could win. After killing the child of a star, even the blood of the waves, you level up to level 3. With this much power, Draco Richie would be worth a shot.

Newly acquired skills were also reliable. I was confident in improved combat strength.

“Here we are. Just open this door and go in. ”

There was a huge iron gate in the basement. As Pezamut pushes in, a massive underground cavity emerges.

“Oh…. ”

I never thought there'd be such a huge space beneath the ground. And among those underground cavities was Draco Rich, a huge man. He was literally a rich dragon.

The Crouching Guy lifts his long neck and sniffs.

“Knng, knng. Knng, knng. ”

I said, "What are you doing?" Soon, Draco Rich looks at us and scoffs in an impetuous voice.

“Oh, my God! I thought it smelled bad somewhere, but you're a loser's bitch. ”

Wow, this guy's got a bad temper.

“You fool! How dare you speak to the Demon King like that! ”

“Kahahaha!”

Looking at the viscous pegamut, Draco Rich Cuban chuckles as he slams his bones together. Then he leans up and looks down at Pezamut.

“You're mistaken. Demon King, you are the winner and winner of this world! Even if you are the Demon King, I will not be beaten by the winner. Shouldn't your forehead touch the ground? ”

“You talk too much! Even though the Guan has been defeated, why are you so blurry? ”

In Pezamut's words, Cuba shook its ear with its bony fingers.

“Huh? What? ”

I was making fun of him. Pezamut whistles as if he can't stand it.

Hey, knock it off. Our Demon King is simply vulnerable to taunt. Pezamut was already too mentally ill to begin with.

But Cuba did not stop.

“Loser, I hear you're doing well in the industry these days. ”

“Shut up! You! ”

“Loser, you are a slime. It fits into any space. So if you're going to keep begging, why are you here? ”

Farr.

The insult was well tolerated in the case of Pezamut. But the crucial thing happened that broke the cord of patience.

“What are you doing sparking those worthless Orcs? I'm not good with bugs. ”

“I can't take it anymore! ”

As Pezamut stepped forward with blood in his eyes, I found his shoulder.

“All right, I'll take it from here. ”

As I stepped forward, Cuba became interested.

“What's this about……. ”

“Shut the fuck up! I'm gonna rip his bones off and turn him into a fossil! ”

“… What? ”

No matter how embarrassing Draco Richie was, he couldn't hide it from me.

“What are you, a pest? I swear to God, I swear to God! ”

I've decided. I'll give this bastard here after the pan, I'll have to take him to the boiling Maw and make him a slave.

“Good timing! You, be my ride! ”