Hero without Blood or Tear

[220] Epilogue. (4)

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I asked Pezamut.

“Hey, what's going on? ”

For the past half century, I have grown quite deeply in ties with Pezamut. So I got to know my brother.

“… that's the thing. ”

“Why does the Duke of Hell, whom I appointed, have to be such a dick around here? ”

Pezamut couldn't hide his face of no remorse.

“You'd better tell me. Since it's stuck like this. ”

“I see. Huh... ”

The story he told was beyond ridiculous.

“Because of the Hell Generator? ”

“That's right.”

I left him in charge of the new Lichenkitiatus inferno (the souls of the previous hells were lost when the Temple escaped, and most of the dark forces were eaten away), but not long ago the compartment cleanup and interior construction was finished.

There were many difficult parts of hell in terms of equipment. We needed a lot of administrative maintenance. More importantly, the disciples had to run away and head to the ground without any knowledge. The trial and error continued during the construction process and eventually took decades.

There's been a lot of talk about importing inferno models from other systems internally, but if you do that, I'll give you a thousand years, 10,000 years of loyalty. Gigi I pushed the localization.

Our hell, our hands.

How good is this? In the end, Pezamut worked hard for decades and achieved results. And now that I have one last job, it's a hell generator.

Hell Generators are the key components of hell. It is commonly referred to as a power source for fire torture, an image of hell. In addition, it is used in many ways for the welfare of the inhabitants of hell.

“I told you to look into 100 million generators. Likentiatus has a small population, and hell doesn't need to be big yet. ”

In addition to the empire, even those on other continents are worth 100 million. In the next few generations, the vacuum rate of hell will remain the same.

It's not like there's any differentiation....

“I did. But don't you think it's better to be big? ”

I felt anxious about what Pezamut said.

“There must be some restrictions on the budget to buy generators. ”

Hell's generators are mainly purchased on industrial planets called La Mancha. It's incredibly expensive, so I can't pay my respects alone, and I usually process my investments at the Manchun Temple registered with a corporation. Then it will be quite beneficial to file a tax return later, reducing the amount of souls that will be awarded to the Confederates of Darkness.

Of course, it has nothing to do with completely independent Likentiatus. The boiling abyss, the universe itself, is watching over us.

“Could the money be useful? ”

“That can't be right, brother. I'm not that great, though. ”

Pezamut is unpredictable, but there is a line that he does not strangely draw for himself to trust. He was surprisingly a white man who had never been corrupted since the time of the Demon King. What a surprise.

Pezamut was hit by his unique incompetence. He never embezzled funds. He always wanted to be a good Demon King. In fact, the old Orcs who had always seen him at his side gave their lives until the end. Maybe he knew the benefits of Pezamut that no one else had ever seen. Orcs don't serve worthless people all their lives, even if they have loyalty.

“I don't think he would. ”

Pezamut doesn't play with his investments. Plus, he's acting like a ball and he's got 12 rich people he trusts stationed at the precinct. I thought 12 rich people would be fine with him...

“What the hell? Sure."

“... I was greedy. ”

Pezamut visited La Mancha, an industrial planet a few months ago, and made a big bet with the owner of the planet, Sir Don Quixote, one of the knights.

Here, he claimed to have won a great victory as a unique Wonder Cat. Even Lord Don Quixote called him "The Wise Pezamut."

“Wow, this is amazing... ”

Biting my lip so hard, I had to admit that his ruse touched the sky... Looks like you've been doing some messed-up shit again. It's a shame I didn't see that.

“So what happened? ”

“In addition to the prize money, Lord Don Quixote did me a favor. He knows I'm here to buy a Hell Generator and wants to sell a better product for the same price. ”

Not to mention the delightful rise of Pezamut's nose. He bought a generator that could hold two billion people. It was a great achievement. It's like buying a supercar for a compact car.

“Of course, I thought you'd be greatly welcomed, but you're not. ”

Twelve rich people couldn't hide their insanity.

“The facility of hell itself is built on the order of 100 million people. I plan on rebuilding the area when additional reception is needed. ”

“Is that why two billion giant generators are the problem? ”

Pezamut nods with a regretful face.

“I brought you something good, but I got a fever to blame. I forced him to install the generator. And then... ”

Simple. A decade-long hellhole burns.

“What a living hell! ”

“That's right! I became a faithful father.... ”

“Ouch! Human! ”

I was shaking Pezamut's goatee.

“Burn it all! You're crazy!”

“Ugh! That hurts! Brother!”

“You still hear the sound of your brother? ”

“Two billion generators are more expensive than burning them! After all, it's a gain! ”

“The profit is Nimiral! ”

Due to the high cost of the 2 billion generators, it cannot be equipped with the messy size of the Temple. Visible only to ancient giant planets. It's definitely great, but it usually rolls 10 200,000,000 generators. As Hell expands, it increases the amount of living flesh one by one.

“The generator is fine. ”

“Of course! I would've burned it all around! ”

“ ……. ”

It still benefits financially tremendously. Two billion generators are even more expensive than Pezamut's.

“What happened after that? Tell me about the process that has flowed this far. ”

“That's the thing... ”

Surprisingly, the 12 rich assistants of Pezamut caused me trouble. In hell, 12 Riches is the talk of the day. Even the undead have joined us.

“Those ugly Boneheads do that. The fool is out of the picture. Hell is what we make sure of. I can't take it anymore because I'm so pessimistic... Ugh! ”

You're not wrong....

“So, what you're saying is, he was pegged for something pessimistic? ”

“Hmm... I just heard your name. I feel like I've been insulted. ”

“I'm good at it. I'm good at getting robbed by 12 rich people. ”

I don't think the 12 rich have sincerely rebelled. He was just trying to spite Pezamut.

“I don't feel sorry for you. After that... I wandered around and heard interesting things from Schwarzetoifel. There is a city where only dragons congregate, and there is a great gambling den. ”

“High…. ”

I don't need to hear any more. The banished Pezamut would have blown his brains out in a gamble and gone back. And then he ended up on the street.

“Why do you look like this when dragons are picking up gold coins if you're living here? ”

“Hmph!”

He clears his throat in embarrassment.

“There was a lot of warm relief at first. But when I went back to gambling with that gold coin, there was no one left to help. ”

“What about Schwarzetoifel? He must have come with you. ”

“At first, I was furious with the old man's share for some money, so I left. Throw me out here like a piece of junk... ugh. ”

It was, like, a total disaster.

“Dude, you're supposed to be the Duke of Hell. Is it that easy to gamble? Huh?"

“There's a dragon woman with great gambling skills. They were bull-rushed to soften the pills. ”

“Oh my…. ”

My loving mother explained to me that there are many gambling costs in this city.

“A dragon has a passion for one area. Western world. There are rare gambling diggers. With so many experiences, beginners can't win. ”

“I can't help it. ”

I was caught by the guards, so I had no choice but to flee.

“Maybe the mystery tomb you boasted about didn't work at the gambling parlor? ”

“Ugh... I have nothing to say. ”

“That's why 12 litches is causing me trouble. Tsk, tsk.”

Angry is angry, and I took him to a hotel to rest. It's time to think about what kind of discipline you will inflict on Pezamut.

A few days later, the auction I wanted with my loving mother was held. We were dressed well to go to the auction house. Wearing a mermaid silhouette dress, the loving mother was revealing the beautiful curvature of her body.

“Beautiful.”

A little pat on the butt and a big kiss on the mouth makes her smile brighter.

“Thank you, Western. ”

I liked the fact that Pezamut was sitting humbly when they tried to leave the hotel together.

“…… Hehe. ”

Oh, I love people so much.

“Dressed up, bro. Come with me."

“Is that true? Oh, I see! ”

Fedjamut, who was in a frenzy, suddenly wears his shoes and suits.

“Just a moment! I think it's great to have my head pumped up into pomade oil! ”

It's frustrating.

When I shaken my head alone, my loving mother smiled and asked me what I would do.

“Now I can't just hate it and throw it away. Ehhh.”

“Hohoho.”

When the three of them arrived at the auction house, they were crowded with dragon men and women. Sometimes I saw beautiful women with necklaces, and I asked them if they were slaves.

“A lot of people want to have jewelry. ”

At Mother's words, I had to nod my head. Well, it's natural that slavery can't be found here after washing your eyes and seeing human rights. Given the atmosphere, I even thought you were Maine.

“Oh? Who is this? ”

Then someone talked to me. She had dark blue hair and a stunning beauty, but her slim feel was attractive. She tucks two gentlemen aside like ornaments and lifts her chin.

“Alena.”

The loving mother rarely narrowed her eyes. I'm surprised she doesn't have to make a good impression because she's always so generous and taken care of. The dragon woman, Alena, who just pretended to know herself, was very annoying.

“It's been a long time. ”

“What do you want? We don't remember each other very well. ”

“Oh my! It's been a long time, but it's so ambitious. Sister.”

Is he really your brother? It looked like a face. Although the body was roughly lactose-shaped on one side and the body was slim on the other, it was different from the sky and the earth.

“Well, we've been disconnected from each other for a long time... Just go your way. ”

The loving mother seems reluctant to talk more, but the opposing Pokémon persists.

“Who's the gentleman next to you? ”

“You don't need to know. ”

The opposing Pokémon doesn't care as if they knew they wouldn't answer lightly. Suddenly, he finds Pezamut and bursts into laughter.

“Oh my! Aren't you the one who lost my entire fortune to me? I heard you were homeless, looking through food waste in the alley. Oh-ho-ho!”

“You bitch...! ”

What, is she the one who turned Pezamut?

“I don't know how I got here without money. ”

“Never mind! ”

“Of course. Hohoho. ”

Alena, who laughed at Pezamut, turned and told her loving mother.

“Looks like you have business at the auction. I'm interested in the auction today, too. See you later, sis. ”

As she leaves with two men, the loving mother sighs bitterly.

“I'm sure he'll try to get in the way. It's not going to be easy to buy what you want. ”

“Deliberately bidding to disrupt? ”

“Yes, and he's famous among dragons. ”

Rich among the rich dragons. That's a lot of money. But it didn't matter to me. Said he had a lot of money.

I am truly a cosmic richer who has been handed over to the boiling abyss. A lizard like that doesn't deserve to be ridiculed.

“It's okay. I'll show you what the fuck it is. ”

The world's water... No, I need to teach that dragon bitch who doesn't know the universe.