Hero without Blood or Tear

The Underworld king is furious with this proposal.

“Hey, you thunder nude! You have no manners at all! ”

“Think what you want. It's been a long time since I cared about that if I could win. ”

Even when I was just playing the game, my personality was twisted because of my yearning for happy endings. But what happens after the verdict that everything is real?

No blood, no tears.

“Write some evil. You don't have a choice anyway. ”

Burr.

I was shaking so much that I could see the beard.

“You'd better make a quick choice. Patience is still burning like a matchstick. ”

What will the Underworld King choose? Would you rather burn with your pride and have your soul trapped in this Temen Ankey?

That sounds like fun. Without his cooperation, digging up the body will add to the effort, but nothing will be impossible.

“Now, what are you going to do? ”

“… good. I understand.”

“Kuhahaha!”

His attitude changed and he laughed. I've never seen anything so funny in my life.

“Heh-heh-heh-heh-heh-heh!”

I laughed and slapped my hands because it was so much fun. Only my weird smile and the sound of the gauntlet colliding in a thin tunnel.

Power, of course.

With this much pride, even a king who will face the loss of a planet breaks his pride. It was that much power that was transcendent.

The history of the universe, the opportunity to participate in the struggle of the universe. Running down the path of the stars forever. To escape the wretched death.

It was something everyone didn't want.

“Go ahead and make fun of it. ”

“No. Laugh. I know you're wise. It's true that you ridiculed the change in attitude, but you would have despised me if you came at me. Worst fool ever.”

“There are conditions instead. I need a warranty. I know who you are. ”

He surprisingly knew my nature before I told him.

“What? You knew I was reaching out to the Divine? Since you came into the well? What insight is that based on? ”

“We can't let you know. ”

Hmm..., I can't help it. I can't see all the power.

“I don't know if you want to take over the body of the dragon, after all. I don't want to be just a guide. ”

“Of course. But you have nothing to worry about. I don't want to turn into a dragon. ”

If you acquire the body of the dragon stature, you will have a divine quality, but the essence will change closer to the dragon. If the human body fuses with the dragon body, it may look like a dragonkin.

“There's a makeover spell, of course, but the original is precious. I don't want a transformation. Doesn't it matter to you? Even if it turns into a dragon?”

“Rather, I'd like to welcome you. I've always admired being human to being a dragon. ”

My senses are different. I want to be human, I want to be human-based. So he's okay with a dragon based personality.

“My body is transforming because I am already approaching the divine. It's evolving in conformity to the moral code. So I don't need a dead body. ”

“Are you sure? Can you swear? ”

I swear... It's dangerous, but there's nothing you can't do if you meet the conditions. If you meet the conditions, swearing makes things more advantageous.

“Possible. Those who break their vows will be bound to this Temen Ankee forever." Got it? ”

“That much... ”

Because the oath is heavy, the Underworld King is satisfied.

“I know you have every intention of working with me. What do you want in return? ”

“It's simple. You need to help me find programmer Mortis. If you acquire the body of the Divine Spirit, you will gain immense power. Help me with that power. That's my request. ”

“Programma Mortis? ”

I explained it because I don't think I've heard it before. Then I was amazed at the fact that it was the power of the one crouching in the grave.

“If you do that, you will have a vendetta against the Dark Army! ”

“Shouldn't that be a good fit for an adventure of self-esteem? Moreover, the world is the time of the end. All or nothing. There's never been a better time for adventure. ”

“The Apocalypse?”

“I don't know anything about being stuck in a basement like this. You don't have a future unless you get some credit. I don't know when this dimension will be destroyed. ”

Only after unwinding the sled about the end of the world did he make a decision.

“Very well. I will help you find its power." I suggest you establish the terms of your oath. ”

We then agreed on the following terms:

- A (Baller) helps (Underworld King) to have the 'flesh’ of the Dragon Creed.

-U gains strength and then A can help A find Programma Mortis (and give the necessary instructions to do so). Instead, it is not possible to issue overly strong commands that do not meet the conditions and no more than three commands in total).

- A and E don't attack each other.

- enter into a contract in good faith and in good faith and may further consult;

- This contract shall continue until the Teman Ankey is escaped.

It was about this big. The Underworld King was confused by the words A, E, but did not ask any more questions.

“I just want to take programmatic Mortis out. I will not ask for anything more. If you do that, the body is yours. ”

“Very well.”

Immediately the oath and the contract were made.

“I'll take good care of it. ”

“So, what do we do now? ”

“What?"

“What are you trying to pull? ”

I pushed my feet into the mud.

“Ugh... ”

The King of the Underworld's face crumpled. Either way, I tapped his shin with my toes.

“Get on your knees. None of the bastards who have insulted me have passed. You must have been pretty good on your own planet. But so am I. If you had the guts to beat me up and believe you can just walk away. ”

I snapped my fingers down to get down on my knees. He suppresses his humiliation and kneels down when I know I'm serious.

Fluffy.

It's like a goddess of excessive lust.

“Apologies... Ugh! ”

I just stepped on the back of his head trying to put my mouth on his feet. Then I dipped it into the mud and rubbed it.

“I'll skip the insult. But if you get on my nerves one more time, I'll never let you defend your dignity again. ”

“Khh... Thank you... Ugh! ”

He tried to open his mouth somehow, but every time I stepped on my feet. This is how a loser looks. That's why we crave so much power.

* * *

“This way.”

Following the Underworld King's guidance, you enter a secret tunnel through which you can pass. The shaft has a long way down.

“Is there a dragon body down here? ”

“That's right.”

As you descend with him, you whisper the deceiver of Noumidia into your heart.

- Is there a way to fix this? I told you I'd help you steal this.

There's no such thing as an impostor without a plan. You know what morale is made of, don't you?

- Yeah, body and essence.

The body is the body of the stature. Essence is the essence and power of the god within. It's easy to understand if you think of it as hardware and software.

- Huh-huh, that was a great deal back there. Though the Underworld King lacks understanding of character, he can only get half of it. Contaminated, too.

The terms of the contract clearly show that I will help him to have the body of the dragon. There was no mention of an integer. I was going to eat the essence from the beginning.

You don't need the body of the body, which is hardware. Plus, he's half rotten, causing a lot of trouble.

- Duke, you do realize that if you get a rotten body like that, you can run off like hell, right?

- Yeah, that's not why I'm giving it to you. Huh-huh-huh.

The dead body is easily contaminated by the external environment. The integer inside, on the other hand, maintains a strong purity.

- It's no problem that you know that. Leave it here.

Deep down the shaft, we finally reach the body of the dragon. It was a tomb of dragon bones. Among them is the body of a dragon statue that has been partly swallowed up by the lingering darkness.

“That's odd.... ”

It seemed to have been a spectacularly beautiful personality all my life. A giant dragon covered in scales like melted gold and silver. But now a large part of his body has turned into a freak.

A tentacle rises, a mouthful of goosebumps flows, and a crabby mouth gives way. The tentacles, which sprang from the dragon's body like Cordyceps, penetrate the surrounding terrain.

“Every time that thing rocks, the ground shakes. ”

“Maybe they want to get out of this place. ”

“Hmm... I think I'll be a fancy monster if I leave it like this. ”

Perhaps I am watching the birth of a great army of darkness. Darkness that grows with nutrients from the dead body... Grotesque.

- It may look like it, but it won't be quick. That darkness has swallowed more than half of the body, but it hasn't touched the essence yet. They may look intimidating, but they're less intelligent, and they don't know what to do. It takes thousands of years to be reborn as transcendent.

It was a clear commentary by my boss. I've left the proceedings to her.

- All right, here we go!

Suddenly, the armor glows brightly. And the light was shot at the contaminated part of the dragon body. The razor-sharp light cuts the place like an incision.

The tentacles twitch like crazy as if they were in pain. But the conman of Noumidia insisted. I cut off all the tentacles that defy me with light.

- What are you doing?

- I'm using my purification to puncture a contaminated body. even if it's a normal body.

The armor itself was a very sacred object, though it contained the unfortunate soul of a Noumidian impostor. So the contamination was able to dissect the fallen body.

Chiiiing!

The flash of light seems to cut through the iron plate with a high heat.

- It's coming!

As soon as she shouted, the cutting edges spread, spilling with visceral disgust. Sticky blood sprayed all over the place.

Cheolpu Duk.

It was a horrific sight, like a bunch of parasites stuck to a horrible organ that went to the end of cancer cells. And there was a shining jewel in the center of the flesh.

- Is that an essence?

The essence, the source of the divine power, was surrounded by disgust without losing its cleanliness.

- The darkness that adheres to the body is like a fetus. They didn't have the power to pollute the essence. Thank God. That essence, it's so clean. As expected, dragon personality must have been a good one in life.

At the moment we were admiring, the Underground Monarch suddenly burst out in front of us.

“Oh!”

I could see right away that they were after the essence. But even in that situation, the two of us were still together.

- Sir, did you know that?

- Well, yeah. There was no essence to the contract in the first place. You knew the Underworld as soon as you saw it. That it's real. A man as bold as he is, it's not uncommon to move at once.

But I don't know the topic. If you don't know the topic, you'll always lose.

“Stop! You'll regret this! ”

He gave me back my good ridicule.

“Suit yourself! We can't attack each other anyway! ”

“Oh, by the way... ”

I'm not saying I'm attacking...

Phew!

You hear a short and loud sound, and the Underworld King flies to his tentacles.

“Kuaak!”

I rolled into a ditch just as I was running. The tentacles surrounding the essence reacted immediately.

“Oops…. Tsk, tsk.”

I kicked my tongue out of my head. The darkness surrounding the dragon body and essence is a fetus, but there is a fundamental thought. He doesn't want to be taken away because he knows the essence is important to him.

The Underworld King's physique, which is sealed in strength, is why it is difficult to steal essences from the Tentacles.

“You have to know what you're capable of.... ”

I know the power of my personality is in front of me, so I can see it upside down. Well, it was a bold and wonderful decision. Like I said, I regretted it.

“Then you will leave the main character. ”

I casually stepped forward. Of course, I stepped on the King of the Underground, which was stretched out thinly because he had no place to go. I don't think you'll be okay if you don't eat on the axis of attack.

“Quack!”

Screaming was fun, so I came back and stepped on it again on purpose.

“Cough!”

Eventually, the prison teacher who was watching kicked my tongue.

- You're such a jerk. I don't even have any pills...