Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 3: King of the Beast> [02]

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Basement of a musty castle.

This is the place where Lora's body was enshrined if he thought he could remember.

I was held in a chair there.

The shackles connected to the legs and knee rest of the chair are made of steel, and the chair is made of metal. The reason why there is a hole in the place where the buttocks are placed is that if it leaks, it will be dropped into the lower tarai.

Naturally, weapons were taken away.

Later, a hat, snow breeze disguised as a kantera, glasses, and a hidden knife Karambit.

I look at the two filth dressed up with disgusted faces.

Next to them, look at the utensils arranged on the table, and gennary further.

Pills, knives, hammers, saws, nails with needles and thread with bandages and medicine bottles.

Surgical instruments rather than torture instruments.

There are even containers for storing the contents or large glass containers.

`` I have a question, King of the beasts ''

"Please call a lawyer."

He opened his light mouth and hit his cheek with a hammer.

"Cook"

The feel of Jari with broken cheekbones.

The brain is shaken, and the view is shaken.

"I have a question. I want to have a constructive conversation."

A red-black dress that plays a hammer without expression.

"No, no, huh. You shouldn't shake your head? I didn't have any memories right now. Oh, no, let's do it. I forgot what you wanted to know."

Provocates with a completely silly tone.

Next I was beaten.

Then the shoulders, collarbones and knees.

The meat is crushed and the bone cracks. That's not a big deal. All regeneration points heal. I just need to withstand simple pain.

"So, is this a constructive story? Barka"

Then, Red and Black put the hammer and get the pliers.

Put that into my eyes

"Consul Jutta"

At that point, blue and black stopped.

"What the assistant Moniera"

"Advice, again, physical torture is less effective for adventurers, and this King of Beasts is highly resistant to pain, or has an atrocious hobby. So, let's take a different approach. "

"Assistant Moniera, I understand."

"Consul Jutta, wait for a while"

Garbage like assistants go outside, and garbage consuls remain in the basement.

What he thought, the consul suddenly took off and put the dress on the torture device.

It became easier to wear underwear than the bar dancer. What's more, the garter and knee-high in the corset do not hide the heart and bottom of the heart.

What surprised me was his back.

Bones like ribs grew from the back. No, no. This is a feather that only has bones.

What is your relationship with the union president?

The consular officer wipes my blood with the bandage.

Then I disinfected my knees and thighs with a cloth soaked in alcohol and sat there.

Three times heavier than expected.

What is this waste, what's in it?

Disagreeable,

"So what do you want to do?"

The meaning is unknown.

"There's only one chair in this room. I don't want to get the prince's dress dirty. It's a reasonable action to rest my body."

"I'm going to be able to make good money at the tavern.

"Is prostitution a contempt?"

"Yes ..."

I was grabbed the pole. I'm pulled by a force that seems to come off.

"I would like to study the regeneration point in this land. Try it with your body?"

It can't be shredded. I don't feel like healing at the rebirth point, and I'm too careless.

you.

Pull the fangs.

Eats like snatching each other.

Speaking of texture, the fruit is covered with thick skin. If you pry the pomegranate round, it looks like this.

I'm not going to swallow or taste.

Immediately exhale with saliva, including the taste of garbage meat. A person's throat clung to the floor.

At the same time blood

"Becomes"

No blood.

With a tooth-shaped hole in the throat, the trash was plain.

In addition, the vacated holes are regenerated instantly with flesh rising. Play point? This is different. I could not see the magical phosphorescence. Another mechanism.

"Is it a fool?"

For the first time, the consul smiles with my surprised face. The smile of a monster that has eaten people.

I will attack you in return.

I sucked on my mouth and bite my tongue.

"Wow!

The taste of iron, which is different from saliva that spreads in the mouth, spreads. The back was numb by the sound of flesh.

"Gu, ga"

Blood leaks from mouth.

At the edge of sight, I saw the throat of a woman swallowing meat.

"Is the person who cooks delicious food different in the taste of the tongue?"

"I don't know how it tastes.

"So what's the difference between our adventurers who repair body deficits at the regeneration point and ours?"

Check your tongue.

It was playing without problems at the playback point. I am a little relieved because it is not shredded than expected.

It was troublesome to exchange words with the monsters, so I spit out the blood left in my mouth onto the consul's face.

"I was right after taking off my dress."

He is calm even when blood enters his eyes. I don't even wipe it.

"Is this a constructive conversation?"

"It's part of smooth communication. It's also called play."

"I'll just listen and put it on the subject."

Chewing the body is communication, and the body and mind are crazy.

"Pass the key to the source"

"What's the source?"

"It's your source of knowledge"

What are you going to do ………………

Disagreeable,

No way,

"It sounds like you finally understand."

“……………”

Are they aware of the existence of A.I?

"A long time ago, a Gentile had a book full of infinite knowledge, but after the Gentile's death no one could open it. The book was locked. Are always looking for that key. ''

This is Mazu.

Early makina was fine. In the worst case, they blocked the information even after a self-destruct.

However, the current Makina is bad.

This servant has a password that gives me all the privileges.

Recently, I came across a wizard who read people's hearts at a certain level.

From that encounter, I was worried.

Isn't there a way to steal knowledge in the human head in another world?

When I asked Lana, the answer was yes.

It's complicated, has a low success rate, and can kill targets, but there is a way to steal knowledge in the brain.

That's why the consultor tortures a person and kills the result.

If the knowledge of A.I is passed on to them, the world will change completely. Innovation, no singularity. Set with it is genocide.

Moreover, the opponent is the king's army. His Majesty or Maria.

I can't cause that to happen.

"It sounds like you have a pulse? No story has passed early. Talk."

"I see."

They can't keep alive.

Still, I should have been talking about Kius. This is just as it would be more troublesome to refuse. It is a life that does not stay.

"I'm glad you are honest.

Biting his head but dropping the consul from his knees.

My head was dazzled. It's like iron.

"No, I won't give you a piece of knowledge."

But no plan.

At worst, will you fall a chair and hit your head on the floor to destroy your brain? It's pointless to get information out of a broken head, but um, it's not a very good hand.

Suicide is difficult if you can't move this way.

"I can't tell you. I can't help. For fools, let's return with folly."

Consul holds a knife.

"First, let's stir the viscera until the regeneration point runs out."

As I noticed now, this chair is stuck in the floor and fixed.

I can't move at all.

"Oh, what? I slipped. I apologize, so I started talking again."

I was bitten.

"Yes, I want to eat my stomach."

"Chomate"

The taste of gastric juice and blood in the mouth. The feel of a cold knife tears the abdominal muscles and sinks inside. You seem to know how it works. Don't hurry, slowly. A hand that tastes pain and despair as long as possible.

I vomit a gero with blood.

In front of me, a smiling monster eating a full smile.

I had forgotten.

It only makes sense to exchange words. It was useless.

There are means to overcome this situation.

One worst hand than I die.

How many casualties will occur if you use them in a castle? What kind of curse remains in a building? There are too many unknowns. Too much sacrifice.

I throbbed with blood and emptied my stomach.

The regeneration point container hanging around the neck is about a third more. Can withstand pain. I can bear it, but I can't find any meaning to go any further.

Multiple footsteps approach.

The assistant seems to be back.

Then just right. I have to see it ――――――

"Stop!"

The voice that I heard sounds.

Lanseal jumped off the consul and embraced me.

"What are you guys!"

"Beastman. You assaulted Elysium's consul in spite of his vile status. Death is not enough."

With that said, the garbage consul stands up slowly.

My throat is clogged with blood and no voice.

It's bad. It's bad.

“Soya!

He managed to spit out his blood and raised his voice.

"Behind Lancer!"

It was late.

The assistant swings down the hammer and strikes Lancer's back. Lansir, who lost consciousness, fell to the floor.

"Hey"

The assistant ties Lanseal to his back and puts a leather bag over her face.

I move my whole body as much as I can.

The flesh rips and blood oozes, the shackles get wet, but they don't break down.

"Hey, stop!"

The lanyard of the leather bag that had been put on could simultaneously strangle a person's neck. The assistant sits on Lancer's back and tightens his neck without hesitation.

Lansir regains consciousness and shakes his body with confusion and breathlessness.

The unseen expression invites extra anxiety.

"Stop!"

When I shouted, the assistant stopped his hand.

You can hear the screams of Ransir throbbing. The murderous spirit comes out. They can't keep alive. Kill sure. destroy.

But now swallow it.

Rather, there are things you need to protect.

"Speak. About my source."

"Assistant Moniera, a wonderful hand tube"

"Consul Jutta. Thank you for your praise. This beastman turned his eyes on the king of this beast, so he thought and used it."

"But my assistant Moniera. This beastman is a private child of King Lemuria. Would it matter if I hurt?"

"Consul Jutta. This is a beast. Is it a problem?"

"I see, there's nothing wrong."

"It was good"

Because I have two bodies, my shit is twice as bad.

"Now, the king of the beast, we talk about the headwaters."

The fucking trash assistant looks at me. Indication to tighten if you make a mistake while holding the string in both hands.

"I have a body of knowledge."

"Well, what is it? Is it shaped?"

"It's a thin plate. The surface is coated with a glass-like material."

"Plate? I see, it's a kind of electrical information terminal. But that's not all?"

They have some modern world knowledge.

How did you get it? How many Gentiles have been killed and captured?

"That's it."

"A good system should have a backup."

"On the way to this world, I lost most of my supplies. The only remaining" precious "item."

“……………”

The assistant goes silent.

Now give the tablet device at home, what can not be done.

It contains information such as general knowledge, family medicine, and simple ways to survive. So, if you can cheat well.

"It's a lie."

“……………”

I was spotted in one shot.

`` Wow!

Lanseal is strangled again and shakes his body.

"Stop!"

"That's it."

It's so bad.

Can I break Makina's presence? But if you close your mouth now, Lansir will die.

No other plan appears.

Is there no other way but to overcome this challenge?

Loops with bad thinking.

But, at that time, she saw her shivering Lansir and stopped thinking.

"There are objects with will."

"That's right."

I went.

"There must be some words to obey."

"No. Because we have free will, we can't harm this world. If we imitate us, we won't cooperate with you."

I know I'm suffering.

"Consul Jutta. What do you think?"

"Assistant Moniera. I think 90% is true and 10% lies."

"I agree. Consul-Jutta. What do you think are lies?"

"It's the free will. Assistant Moniera. There's no reason to attach such a thing to a tool. Even if you have a device that makes you think, you have to control it."

"Consul Jutta. That seems like a very simple word."

"Assistant Moniera. I agree with it. The goods didn't have the key. Leave the word or blood."

"I came to a conclusion."

"A perfect answer."

Two people look at me at the same time side by side.

"Then, just take away."

Four suspicious eyes shine.

Non-human light, such as glass, jewelry, or magic mirror.

The brain shook.

Distorted vision, the whispering of the sleepers, the call of sweet death.

My resistance is empty.

Consciousness fell into darkness in an instant.