Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 2: Lothian of Oblivion> [01]

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Six days later, until the nearby Knights of Gilster requested reinforcements.

Once the request has been sent, the army will not stop at the ridicule that it is now safer.

If the king is worried, set up an army in Lemuria and establish a dominant regime with trivial reasons.

In fact, the country has plenty of unpleasant things to look for.

Impersonation of the amount of food circulated around the frontier.

A man who buried an acting hero.

A prince who should have died has slipped into the king's army.

Elysium, weakened by corruption in internal politics, is still the strongest army in the world.

It is because the expeditionary forces continue to lose to the black elf due to tactics and strategy. Right now, you want a battle where you can win.

It is a good target, such as a small country that has attempted rebellion.

You have to hurry.

[148th day]

A carriage goes along the road in the snowy field.

Heading to the closed city of Lothian.

The guards guards the carriages, and on the bed with the hood, me, my dad, and Barfuru-sama, who are all irresistible.

Usually, I feel like I'm having a party with a high percentage of women, so it's hard to fuck.

There is no flower. There's only a beka and an uncle.

Such a space was endured in various ways.

After noon on the second day.

The weather is dark clouds.

"I'm here. Medime, I'll do the rest."

"Oh"

The guards get off the carriages. Dad replaces the person.

I helped drop the goods from the carriage.

This is Lothian and Sakai, the country of Lemuria. This is where the ruins of the gateway are. The guard falls here and waits for our report.

And, in some cases, it has the role of killing infected us.

"I wish you good luck."

He watched us all the time, even as he got smaller.

The carriage goes on for six hours.

As the sun set, the legendary Vampire time entered the city of Lothian.

Is the scale about the same as Lemuria?

However, it is a city in a dead country. It is of course devastated.

Most of the walls similar to Lemuria have collapsed. There may be deterioration over time. Only clear destructive scars are visible.

Magic or siege weapons, anyway, a sign of great destruction.

The houses that would once be lined up have only a little foundation, and little remains.

It is buried in the snow and, when warm, buried in the flowers, and over time, even the traces of civilization disappear.

All that remains is the dust that is blown away by the wind.

"Do you want to be around here?"

Dad stops the carriage.

It's the main street in town. You can see the stone pavement when you sweep the snow up to your ankle.

"I wait for you here."

"Dad this."

"Hmm?"

Give a silver stake to the adventurer's father.

"If I were a vampire, then my heart."

"Leave it"

He could have been lost for a moment, but he immediately took over.

Although it seems to be this person.

Barful carries a sack bag full of equipment. Get off the carriage.

"Soya, first wash the Knights' roots. There may be some hunting misses."

"Confirmed"

He held the reward with one hand.

An oversized sword made of bone. The part around the blade has sharpness while being distorted. But it's more a crush than a slash. There is more weight and volume.

I also take Laucan's bow and count Agathion.

The avant-garde is left to Barful.

I am a rear guard.

I can't believe the story of Barfuru who won't be infected. The best option is to avoid contact and limit it.

I found something like "Vampires in a different world" in the carriage, but it was almost the same as my general knowledge.

Weak to silver.

Weak to the sun.

Nest at night.

Increase friends with blood.

Garlic is calm and does not turn into bats, dogs or fog. He is always hungry and dry, and lingers on the living.

Kin of the night of immortality.

No, the illusion of immortality can be killed by destruction that does not retain its original shape or by crushing the heart.

"Now, let's go. Be careful with your father."

"Relieve. If a vampire appears, just slash it without drowning in blood. It's no different."

I trust.

It's like a vampire-father's dad and a nightmare after finally returning.

Follow the street with caution.

A beast-headed man and two people in a ruined city. It is a fantasy scene.

Speaking of fantasy, there are three glittering moons in the sky.

Looking again, it looks like a human face.

Two small round eyes. One thin mouth with a big laugh.

According to Lana, the left eye with no phase is called the bad month in the old notation. When this is lacking, it is named because an evil event always occurs.

Fortunately.

It is not missing now.

“……………”

Barful-like ears move.

I draw the bow.

You only have to aim roughly. After that, Agathion will win.

"How many people?"

"One, but many"

I heard the sound of bones.

Not one or two sounds. Chorus.

A bone giant emerged from the darkness, and the horrible figure was illuminated by snow and the moon.

It resembles a bone giant that was previously a dungeon, but this one in front of it was a collection of ordinary human bones that turned into a giant.

I have no head. It's the belly that gets a lot of attention.

It swells like a pregnant woman, where the skulls are dense.

A rattle, a rattle, a rattle rattle, and nearly a hundred sharks ring.

"Barful, this is a vampire."

"Don't be stupid. It's a dead soul nesting in Lothian. The possessions of the ruins may have woke up with live blood."

After Barful's words, the giant attacks.

Giving a huge collective arm. Nail everything that exists.

Heavy wind noise.

"Is this after all?"

But the man who broke the wings of the dragon took it lightly.

With one arm holding a sword.

The counterattack is a random blow that can be called rough.

As the roar roars, the giant's large belly is crushed, and his body becomes two.

The upper body rotates and flies far away. The remaining lower body turns into dust and disappears like a dead spirit.

Defeated easily enough to be amazed.

"If there is a dead spirit, is there a vampire?"

"What do you mean?"

"The evil is a rebellion. There is no intelligence to co-exist with them. If you smell it, you will fight until one of them perishes.

This giant. I think it's a good enemy, but nothing more.

"I will go. The schedule is changing. I will go to the catacombs immediately."

"It seems that you have a dead spirit."

"You're determined to be there, a lot."

Ugh.

I wanted to go home as soon as possible. I'm looking at the bones a little earlier in the hierarchy. again.

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"that"

Suddenly, a voice resounds from the darkness.

"What's wrong? Sawyer"

"Now I can hear the cat's voice."

"Cat? I didn't hear it."

Meow, and voice again.

It is not the voice of our God. A thicker and lower call.

"See you again"

"I can't hear it.

Barful goes on.

Target his position to the snow breeze. I feel like I am imprudent but under the voice of a cat.

A little further, I found the giant's upper body. It is about to die. By the time I get there, it's gone completely, leaving a pile of dust on the snow.

However, there is only one thing left in its original form.

It's a baby skeleton.

“……………”

I can't say anything.

Even if you know it's hypocritical and useless. Stab a Laucan bow on the ground and dig snow and dirt with agathion. Snow and soil are soft. The hole to fill the baby was dug immediately.

Fill and join hands.

I remembered Ashtalia.

It was a country that was wrapped in flames and painted on ashes.

Here is something similar. Is it similar to desolated air? Is there any other cause?

"The one there"

Voice and the sound of a small bell.

Eyes that glow in the dark.

There was a black cat with a hook tail. Has a small bell in his mouth.

"Thanks for the baby's requiem. Even though it looks like that, it's pathetic to handle it loosely."

"you are?"

The second talking cat.

Is he also somewhere god?

"It's just a grave guard. I forgot my name."

When,

"Hey!"

You can grab your shoulder from behind with a great sword curtain like Barful.

"Don't leave on enemy land without permission! Are you gaki ?!"

"Oh, sorry. That one is better."

Turn to the cat.

But Barful,

"What are you talking about? Did you ever mourn the dead spirit? Nothing in vain. These are things like insects on the fruit. They bury and come up again."

"Yes ... sorry"

The cat was not visible.

I have a slight fuss about that.

"Don't worry, we can only see those waiting for death.

The cat approaches my feet and places a bell in the mouth.

"If you go to the cemetery, you should have it. The bell of the gravekeeper invites the dead to sleep."

Hold it in the pick-up hand.

Not a vision. There is certainly a shape.

Barful turned his back in anger, saying, "Come early!"

Cats say in the darkness.

"Let's advise a gentle man who smells the night. Don't trust the beast. Denying death is nothing less than a nightmare and delusion."

The cat was not one.

In the depths of the darkness of the expanding city, I could see dozens of glowing eyes.

The cat whispers.

"Be careful. Being caught in a nightmare is like being caught in endless darkness."

"I was closed by ice. Like a land."

"Like a pathetic blue scale"

"Like a precious line"

"Thou shalt not be so. Be careful."

"The smell of nightmares calls them"

"A bad messenger is coming"

"A white beast is coming."

"Be kind, be careful. Nightmares eat into your kind heart."

A gust of wind blows.

The snow flutters violently and the eyes are dazzling. When the momentary snow breeze settled, only the quiet night darkness was spreading in the abandoned city.

Everything is like a vision.

(Don't forget to work hard)

But faintly, the cat's voice was heard.