Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Thoughts and thoughts of comets

Side: comet tayle new continent dungeon master predecessor

"Comette, you checked. Write and submit the messenger's status."

Copy that, sir.

My mouth opens on its own, returning a reply and returning to my own private room to carry out the orders I received from Hiffy.

Hmm. Fully automatic and tireless, so as far as I'm concerned, I appreciate it.

Undead is convenient.

But I want to pinch your mouth a little bit.

I misunderstood Hiffy because I could only speak one word?

No, isn't that even a misunderstanding?

Words are hard.

Well, the status quo, in a way, isn't what I deserve.

Really, what is it?

or so, I can't think of any way to take the current situation in a better direction.

In the first place, instead of uttering words, it's a full-body Hiffy doll. I can't move one finger of my own free will.

... Mm, I think I'm being horny when I say it myself.

Look, 'cause Hiffy's a beauty, and I feel pretty good lately, too?

Here... huh?

Pass in front of a dedicated mirror from somewhere on your way back to your room.

There I am, with beautiful long blonde hair and in appearance, mage style.

Ignore the white color or the blue one.

... Yes, lately, since I became undead and Hiffy's doll.

At the time, no, I had a lot of research and stuff in my lifetime, and my hair was bumpy and my clothes were yo-yo.

Yeah. I realized it was undead that the material was better than I thought.

"Oh. This is Lord Comet. Is your arm okay now?

With that in mind, walking fully automatic, there was Mr. Tyzow Motome, brought to the other world by Hiffy from the end of the hallway.

"Yes, there is no problem. From now on, I was told to write down the enemy status I observed on reconnaissance."

"Really? Well, it's important from here on out. But don't push it too hard. Because we are the heads of each other's fields."

"Thank you for your concern. Now if you'll excuse me."

No, I'm a fully automatic doll, right? Even if you care, keep working.... the ingredients are my body though.

But restrictions on speech and behavior have been really regrettable lately.

'Cause this Motome guy's knowledge is amazing.

This guy is just amazing.

Did you say science and technology?

A completely different way than witchcraft, rules.

No, I think we have somewhere to go.

If I'm free to do this, I think I can work with Mr. Motome to make things more interesting.

Oh, and of course I think it would be beneficial to have a magic depletion problem asked for by a superior god like Luna?

Well, now I can't help it.

I've already managed all of my dungeon skills.

In the first place, isn't Luna treating you like death already?

It's been around the last fifty years since I came back.

No, I was wondering if my knowledge would help, and luckily I left the effects of preservation in the dungeon lab, because my body didn't rot, it remained intact, and my soul remained entrenched, so Hiffy undead as it was, didn't he?

No way, I didn't think I'd be used as it is, hey. Ha ha.

Depending on what you see, you're happy because you can live again.

Now, it's a lot of trouble...

Crisp.............

Yes, it's tricky.

If you notice, you're already back in your room and your body is doing the job Hiffy told you to do.

Only the sound of that pen running sounds.

Honestly, I didn't think that Hiffy would happen this far.

Even God, I was surprised when Luna told me, was usually a priest at the village church at the time, he was just a sister.

I'm perceived as a freak and I don't like it - I can't believe a freak is trying to solve the mystery of the world...

And I don't care there.

That's why I spent so much time studying the edge of the village.

So, as a dungeon master, I was supposed to work with Hiffy, who happened to be in our village.

Well, before that, he took good care of the house to see how it went, to clean it up.

Me and Hiffy got along great back then.

No, I still don't actually think Hiffy and I are close.

'Cause Hiffy's doing all this clothing and hair care for herself.

So, with the enhancement of self-defense, the convenient er sword, abbreviated Betsu sword, developed by me and Hiffy, in a way, over-effects, and the girls who brought me here, bassari.

No, I was going to lighten my mental burden with a betsu sword so that even girls could fight it apart.

A direct reason was that, at the time, we should not have communicated the information halfway, realizing that the cause of magic depletion was a problem with the placement of the great powers.

Thanks to them, they made the choice of busting me to protect themselves from the continent.

You wanted more options than listening in depth.

No, it's my fault for failing mental control.

But personally, I didn't resent the consequences of my slaughter because I thought it would be a good idea for all the continents to tackle the whole problem.

If the girls I picked up were going to cut their own way, I thought that would be all right.

I'm sorry I couldn't say goodbye to the other fellows I took care of.

So, 350 years later if you wake up.

Hiffy was fluffy kindness like that time lurked into being and was at the top of the country.

At the time I woke up, I was able to move quite freely, and at that time I knew how it went after that.

No way, the Piece-led Dungeon Monsters tried to dominate the continent, and it was them with the Beth Sword that stopped it.

Looks like my life has turned my people into two.

The story tells like a hero, Tan, but from my point of view, it's a spectacular inner circle.

And in most of the great powers that followed, they still had their names as their ancestors, but most of them were closed.

Due to mental control, it looks like he was in a swine rush. Shake off the coordination of the countries, try to unify the countries, closed. So, honestly, I think the heavy towns in the countries at the time would have been tough.

I guess that's why.

Such, the wishes of those who left me were also eliminated, and her own, Hiffy's wishes, were shattered.

Otherwise, there's no way you can start your own country and use me as your puppet undead.

... I mean, seriously.

No, as far as I'm concerned, war is one means, so what Hiffy thinks, he doesn't deny it.

Or because Hiffy's the only one left, I'm not even going to talk.

I said before, "I... don't need it anymore" is "I'm not going to interrupt, so I don't need to control it anymore", right?

No, if you're not controlling it, I'm confident you'll pull into the lab.

In that sense, I think Hiffy is right to control me.

She seems to be mistaken in a different direction though.

And I'll sum up my thoughts, but in the end, Hiffy stopped making the choice of solving things at the hands of people without us.

Well, 400 years since then.

From the time I've been looking at this continent since before, I wonder if it's been a long time.

It's no wonder you're in a quarrel more than once.

I'm not going to complain about her choices as she desperately indulged in that distracting time and was searching for a way.

Okay, so what's the trouble?

That was the last time a unit I went to with the intention of declaring war was kicked in by Feilong.

It's strange that there are more than thirty demons of that level.

Besides, we worked together exactly.

Even where I lived, Feilong was a rare demon behind the mountains.

Strength is also slightly beyond Wyburn, which the upcoming Dragon Knight can follow.

Ten fights and ten losses will be hard, so much so that there is a difference.

Besides, it was Orc and I who led that Feilong. Speak at last.

I don't know anymore.

No, when I was working as a dungeon master, Rich talked about the high-ranking demon, Durahan, right?

Animal-type demons also talk.

but what a mass-produced disposable oak.

The benefits of letting that talk don't exist.

For a moment, I wondered if another new dungeon master had been chosen from me, but thanks to that oak, that line disappeared.

'Cause the strength of that oak wasn't normal.

I have to waste my time using DP or spending my time educating people just to make them talk.

Furthermore, as a researcher, but a magician and a dungeon master, he lightly slashed my arm.

I mean, it's not just knowledge, it's ability in general.

It is very unlikely that this will be considered the work of the Dungeon Master.

If you're going to have such an oak, it would be more efficient to have more Feilong.

Because DP replenishment on this continent is even worse than it was 400 years ago.

In other words, besides Agust and the nations of men, there could be a worse real demon king out there than when the pieces were playing demon king.

The location, perhaps, is the Forest of Demons, near the Lancer School of Magic, which serves as a gathering place for magic.

I didn't think Populi was going to make the facility where he was protecting the orphan by the time he got to the school of witchcraft, but I think Populi probably built the school of witchcraft in that place in anticipation of this.

She was smart. With his appearance small, I thought it was a bit of a hassle to make him immortal, but it turns out he's doing well.

Mm, that's off the record.

Maybe that means those orcs and Feilongs have attacked a place where we are unprepared for nothing more than a Populi school that is harder to attack.

Right now, Mr. Motome is taking care of Feilong, but since such an oak is emerging, I don't feel it would taste good if it wasn't enhanced more.

Oh, my God, the prophecy can't be Hiffy.

Because body freedom doesn't work.

Well, if those orcs come forward again, they'll be pushed in, depending on the circumstances, and then, let's just say we can't help but de-control and tell this story.

For once, there's nothing you can't do to relieve control.

However, even if the system for discussing it with Hiffy is not in place right now, even if the control is solved, it will be subject to a very robust control.

If I'm going to get away from Hiffy, that's fine, but I'm not going to leave Hiffy and run.

Yeah, I'm a friend, right? I'm heartbroken even when I'm dead.

Oh, if you're aware, you've finished writing down the messenger's status.

Which......

Hmm, Mr. Dragon Knight is a student at Populi's, so the level is low.

But you seem to have a gift for sorcery.

That husband, too, is quite a kick out of it.

So, Agust's demon swordsman, ho, level 82?

Mm-hmm, you're pretty strong. Is this the ingredient for Hiffy's Undead Mages?

So, the rest are the mercenaries of the escort...

Hmm, around level 70 on average, well, that's awesome.

Awesome, but I'm not more than a demon swordsman, and I don't have any special skills.

... Something suspicious.

Especially these two. People named Yuki and Taiki, the feeling I saw is similar to that of Mr. Motome.

Called out of different worlds? But there's no such statement in the status.

Cover-up skills?

But my appraisal should also see through the cover-up.

Uh, I want to go check directly, but my body doesn't move freely!?

Well, where I was covering up, I don't think you can take me or Hiffy down...