Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 4: Things that are redder than Guren> [01]

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Keep going straight. The inside was simpler than the outside.

Get out of the hall without hesitation.

It's a blank space, but if there's a throne and a crown in it, it's probably worth calling it a king.

"It's late," the Gentiles. Did the Medim kill? "

"Killed"

I show the sword.

"Yes, that was my last companion, but I don't feel anything else."

A man named Berhard had a darkened crown on his head.

"You killed Melm?"

"Yes, because he realized that he was trying to stop his plot."

The man said without being offended.

"What happened to real Berhard?"

"I killed it. This wound is left in memory of it."

The man points to a knife wound beneath his left eye.

"The kings, the mighty kings Dugan-Stelch Horobi-Robs, and the new Windobnicle and Lemuria forces"

"It's not too much work. A black dragon revived inspired by you. A poor dragon shredded and miraculously nursed by those who were called heroes. That's the work, Lazarissa. "

The space turns black for a moment. Something huge crawls on the ground and gathers next to the throne.

What appeared is a maid. A beast with large horns and tail.

"I felt unpleasant power, so if you burn it off, the king is right there too."

Couscous and Lazarissa laugh. It is not a human expression.

"But I was surprised. What is the miracle of returning from the ashes?"

"It's nothing. Lazarissa, the same [Abadon] as you. He was sowing seeds in the dungeon that would bloom when the time came. Well, in other cases, it is a mouth that I noticed and swallowed myself. "

"Well, what about [Abadon] other than the king and Lazarissa?"

"Oh, I took away the murderous killing power, Lazarissa. I am the greatest Abadon, and you are a part of me. Obey me."

"Yeah, good luck. King."

Respectfully, Lazarissa picks the skirt.

I ask one question.

"What happened to Frey?"

"The young lady is here."

Lazarissa stroked her womb.

"After being cherished and grown up, we will have all the remaining Gastolfos killed. It's pretty revenge compared to humans."

“……………”

I can't speak. It's my mistake. Frey and Lazarissa should have been separated.

"Well, Lazarissa. Don't be bullied."

"The farce is good. [King Lemuria]"

The man's smile stops in my words.

It was a proof of the correct answer.

"Who did you hear? Medime? Melm?"

"It's Melm. He didn't tell who he was hurt. He said he didn't take revenge on him, as if he didn't want me to fight. He was said to have died, but assuming he was alive [King Lemuria]. He is the only one. "

There were other weird things to judge, but this is the quickest way to identify yourself.

"Melm, did you think so much about it? I have to thank you. I have a good companion.

It is a sound of words only. No emotion.

"And I'm grateful to you, Soya, because you defeated the foot, scratched the algae, and defeated the abominable prince. He was revived, and with the guidance of the fire and heaven, I was able to rebirth. ''

"I know."

These are the monsters that I created.

Without the Gentiles, I would not have been born.

"The world is full of irony"

Barful, you're right. This is the result of me bleeding and shaving my soul

"———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— < What do you want to do with the world? "

"It's a stupid thing. One thing I want to aim at is" all rule. "The earth is the eponymous name of the ruler. Dominate the right continent and name it [Lemria Continent].

Control lust until refreshing.

I can't laugh with delusions. There is plenty of potential and power in this.

"What do you kill for that?"

"Everything is in the way. Anyone who stands up will destroy even a drop of blood from the clan. But he will bring up the grower. The talented will use them no matter where they come from, whether they are slaves, nobles or knights. Even if they are kings or adventurers, they obey even the prince. Of course, the Gentiles. "

In a different world where discrimination is the norm, it sounds even beautiful.

"You don't want to keep the world where Haruna lives as it is now. Treat the beautiful ones beautifully. Value for the talented. No one is bound by blood or status. It's a rule that gives freedom. ''

Sounds really beautiful.

I hear that so I do.

"Souya, become your right arm. Now that the Medime has passed, you are worthy of the next [adventurer's father]."

"turn down"

I can't just trust him.

The more you look at the beautiful front, the more terrible you do in the shade. This is rightly the crowd. How many times have you seen it so far? You can't be deceived by silly words. This freedom is a collar and a chain that looks free.

"The times are changing. It's the new king who will decide the next generation. Lemuria, you are not that vessel. Of course, not me."

I go. In order to put the enemy in a deadly time.

Switched. The words are just the sound of the sound, and the rest is just thrown away.

"Do you want to cut too much?"

"No matter who you are"

I don't need justice. I don't need money or honor. Even my own life. Otherwise, there is someone who can not be cut.

Now there.

Time for ten steps. This is my deadly distance. Reach it in three remaining steps.

Lazarissa does not move. No one will prevent me and Lemuria. It doesn't hold in the natural body, and the sharpened killing does not leak fine dust.

Giving death silently and silently.

The sword technique started from imitation lies in the palm of the hand in true form. Things that can not be cut with this ――――――

"Who is it?"

Lemuria claps his hands.

From the shadow of the throne was a small elf. In a black dress with open shoulders, I distracted my eyes for a moment. Anxious eyes burn into my mind.

Not see. I can't look forward.

"Greetings to guests"

"I'm Lauraluna Laure Heures. Sawyer."

The heart roars in that voice.

Breathing is disturbed.

The hand shakes.

As warned, I was prepared for this possibility. But reality is a bit more than prepared. My legs do not move. I can't take a step forward.

"Rau Luna, this is the man I was talking about. You know?"

"Yes, my King, Sawyer, I swear to serve, serve, and support you from today. Although she is an ugly woman, tell me anything. I will follow you in any way."

A woman who looks like Lana comes out one step ahead.

I go down one step.

"Gum Merry, Gum Merry!

A sad scream leaked from my mouth.

"I see"

"That's not Lana! That's right!"

"I'm not allowed to decide. Soya decides. "

"I'm asking you because I can't decide! Is that fake ?!"

Noise runs in communication.

"Soya! I ’m your wife! You were alive! Not a fake!

I heard Rosie's voice.

`` Soya member, Iz's observation seems to be his wife ''

The voice of Iz.

Hugg it, admit it, so sweet temptations whisper in your ears.

End the tough battle here.

"Soya, it's up to you to decide. I can't decide Soya's intentions. Sometimes the correct observation is not the correct answer. "

The noise again.

Intercepting Gunmerry's voice, I can hear the voice of a woman who is neither Rosie nor Iz.

"If you don't see it, it's good."

"wait! Isola, then -----

My vision was dark. The liquid crystal of the glasses is black and I can't see anything.

"what is this"

The view clears quickly. In front of me was a humanoid monster attacking me.

"Natsu"

Pull the sword reflexively. Pierce a monster, tangle and fall.

Glasses came off with momentum.

There was no monster in front of me. Lana. His heart was picked and he died immediately.

It takes a considerable amount of time for the brain to understand.

The scene I saw before was a vision.

So this is

What.

I,

I have a nightmare.

The view is blackened.

I heard the ridicule of a crazy woman.