Isekai Apocalypse MYNOGHRA ~The Conquest of the World Starts With the Civilisation of Ruin~

A sudden encounter with another country. And friendly dialogue.

In other words, after the meeting with the Fawncavn mission, Takt and other heavy towns in Minoghura were roughly beginning to consider their responses and future measures.

"You didn't think the story would go so far at once on the boulders. On the happy side, it's hard to have a lot of ingredients to consider. I'll break your bones, too, old Mortar."

"Sure. Bye. Still, hmm. Selection of foodstuffs to be traded or confirmation of supplies to be considered. How do we secure each other's means of communication, including future interactions… No, before that, is it the choice of defensive force to send to the other party?"

"Yes. That's the pressing issue when you add in the content of the story. Securing dragon pulse holes is also very important to us. Generating the mana of the earth means a lot to us. Increase in resource output from food production. It's true that there's a big difference in strategy."

Old Mortar, a wise man of Mynogura, has been exchanged and scrutiny has been carried out on how to respond quickly.

Other gears of warrior chiefs and, not to mention, Emr, who became Minister for Home Affairs from the secretary, were also summoned to this occasion for an unobjectionable exchange of views.

In fact, they did not make any extra remarks because Tact and Atu were negotiating, but they also refrained from being seated at the talks.

Therefore, it is not necessary to explain the contents again, but this negotiation and arrangement is suddenly concluded.

There is no way that I can get time to discuss the content, but I am going to go into the details of the policy after the fact.

"Hmm. Those of you in Fawn Cavn have also committed a major failure. I didn't expect you to make such naive negotiations for us."

"Yeah, yeah. Exactly. Mr. Pepe was, as Lord Tonucapoli was told, a little, no, quite that one, wasn't he? Well, I don't hate you."

I don't hate them. Though they were foolish, naive, and likely to be stamped with fallen marks in all respects, Atu thought that they should be appreciated on the only point where they were not hostile to themselves, and therefore whether it was a point of extension.

The feeling also coincides with the views of Old Mortar and the other dark elves, making it an indescribable subtle reaction to them.

"But our king. I don't mean to pinch my mouth on the decision, but one of us who came to negotiate this time, Lord Pepe, looks pretty far-fetched. Can there be any mistake in having such a person as a mentor?

Old Mortar moderately throws an inquiry into tact.

I usually instruct you to say what you want to say rather than shut up weirdly and stop pushing your concerns.

For that reason, there is not a single person on this occasion to blame for his disrespect to the King for his earlier remarks.

But their concerns seemed to coincide around Gear, Emr, and even Atu turning their gaze to Takt.

"Hmm."

(Was that all from the heart?

Tact silences.

Sure, Pepe is that one. Pretty stupid as they fear, no thought.

Especially the aphorisms unleashed at the end of the talks.

That allowed Mynogura to conclude negotiations in a fairly advantageous situation.

Although it is necessary to extract power as a result, the dragon pulse hole originally planned can also be readily obtained.

It's a fawn cavn.

Think about their situation. You can say the situation is the best again.

It was like he was originally distressed by the barbarians' response, and the way he hadn't gotten around to the dragon tan as expected.

It even decided to march the cooperating armies by Pepe's rudeness, but otherwise it would have been reserved to the extent of exchanging military information with each other.

I mean, we met amicably, but we need each other's time for now. in such a way.

If so, whether Fawncavn still has the strength to protect the city of Dragontan......

(Think about it. It's unnatural to make a deliberate shout at that time.... um, but I don't know. You really are an idiot, Pepe)

Either way, Tact thought it wasn't bad to be friends with him.

There is no reason to be so hostile given the situation in each other's countries, and unlike the Saint Knights of Qualia, this time the story is proceeding peacefully.

If it is an evil civilization and a neutral civilization, it is not so much a difference that it is completely untouchable.

Rather, it was not an exaggeration to say that if you looked overlooking, you had obtained an unwanted result.

Tact in particular was impressed that Pepe and I could have been friends.

The hospital was originally my home. I couldn't possibly have friends or anything like that, and I also thought of those things as picturesque.

The friend accidentally got it. You can't be unhappy.

(I care about the barbarians, but it would be great if you could stay close to Fawn Caven like this)

Most importantly, everything has just begun.

Who said there can be no true friendship in the exchange of nations? If things change, they will take the means to antagonize Mynogura with Fawncavn and Pepe.

Friendly countries with exchanges and citizens to protect.

It's a foolish question that you don't have to ask which one to take when you have both options. Of course, I know which one to take when it comes to the same situation for Tact, etc.

Whatever the situation is, it's peaceful.

So peaceful.

It's limited to two countries, but what Tact wants and hopes for the most is happening.

Attention is nowhere near as disgusting as it is.

I mean, the answer is...

"Master Tact? Can I help you with something?

"Yeah, on hold when it comes to Pepe Kun. Probably - it's okay."

"My pleasure."

Everyone who was on the spot for the decision Tact made short bows their heads deeply.

Ira-Takt, king of ruin and leader of Minoghura, made the final judgment and decision.

If so, then his words are an utterance that increases to nothing, and there is little room to pinch the emotion of denial even exists there.

Tact nodded contentedly as he saw the revelation of the steel-like loyalty held by his own delivery.

Thorough upgrading is what you need to do to run a healthy organization.

Hands and feet that carry out what the head thinks in different dimensions. That is what it takes most to move a giant monster called the state.

Unlike the game, he was more of a tact fearing various human errors, such as differences in perception and misunderstandings of instructions, than he had people's emotions, but now Minogula had shown himself satisfactorily as his hand and satisfaction.

It is only if so that Tact can fully elaborate the various strategies.

Let's get rid of the job in front of us first.

It's a barbarian matter.

An unusual way of occurring. One of them was heterogeneous and a threat.

(I can't believe the enemy is suddenly revealed. It's like -)

A funny dream springs up in my head.

As it took shape, Tact smiled bitterly and pushed to the back of his thoughts.

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That day, Tact had not shown enough excitement to know that for a long time.

Atu is excited about the way his own Lord is excited, and the dark elves who look at it also show a slightly more tense face to the appearance of the unfamiliar Lord.

"Finally, you're born! There's a new hero! How much I've waited for this day! How Much More Resources Saved"

"It was quite a resource, to be honest, but this will pay off."

Exciting tact and atu.

Resources piled up high in the ceremonial sites - food collected from human meat trees and timber cut by mistake from nearby trees.

Miraculously found stones and more are piled up.

I managed to row down to hero production because I also had help with atu, leg worms, etc., but the effort to get there was not semi-productive.

Remembering those who voluntarily participated in the work day and night to reward the king who saved his own tribe, the twin girls, Carrier and Mary, walk one after the other to the side of the king anointed with black.

"Wow. I'm going to be hungry."

Stupid girl, sister Mary shows surprise as she widens her sleepy eyes a little.

"King. What kind of hero are you going to call?

Rotten girl, my sister's career rarely shows interest besides her sister and observes her as soy.

"Yeah, I guess that's fun to watch"

"You're most excited when you summon! Exciting!"

A twin girl sparkles her eyes by the words of tact.

Against Atu, who was similarly as innocent as a virgin beside him, Tact spoke his words with telepathy that only two could do.

(... Atu. What do you think will happen to Isla?

(You mean this side or not?)

There is one thing to discuss. In other words, it is how Isla perceives Ira-Takt.

Tact, a former human, took on a new life in this place as the game was set.

That is the Ira-Takt king of ruin.

I remember Atu was acting with Tact as a game player, but that doesn't necessarily apply to Isla as it is.

Even if it applies more and more, that raises concerns.

Because if all heroes have free will, it is also possible to flip anti-flags without acknowledging Ira-Tact.

"Eternal Nations" is a setting in which player leaders lead each nation.

This mentor can be selected from among multiple, sometimes heroes take on the role of mentor or the mentor emerges as a unit.

And Isla is the type of character who concurrently serves as a mentor and unit.

When he became Minogula's mentor, he was a popular peaky character for some, specializing in using the "bug rush" tactic of almost abandoning research and polarizing production and unit creation to ravage enemy states at the beginning of the launch.

In other words, in some cases Isla can take over Mynogura.

In fact, the system of "Eternal Nations" also introduces a system that I said changes in leaders and takeovers.

For some reason Isla did not acknowledge the tact, and the two of them were in danger of turning their fangs to Mynogura.

(In the unlikely event that you make any good move, I will put my hands down. Isra's initial combat capability is eight. on par with me now, but for having holy sword moves, it benefits me)

(I think I'll be fine, but I'll ask for it then)

This is one place to be honest.

What has come to this world is an incredible phenomenon in the first place. I can't be optimistic, not to mention how much of the game's system is being applied.

- No, there are some parts that need to be looked at because they are adapted.

Tact had the discretion to consider every strategy in case, combined with the boldness to sometimes choose a risky hand.

He who makes it most possible - because there is a girl named Atu, whom he places his trust in all his clothes.

(We will protect you even in lieu of your life)

(Spare me that because it's expensive to re-summon)

And the ritual begins.

All of Minogula's key figures are gathered here.

If Israelis were in danger of conspiracy, it was thought that it would be more profitable to subpoena Israelis in secret at Takt et al., but rather to suppress Israelis by turning the Dark Elves into a force of war when things happened.

The purpose of tact is to live in peace with its own most important being - Atu.

The polarity If only she were there, she would have mercy no matter what other beings might do, but she would not stop being particularly concerned.

Without ever knowing the inside of such tact, the Dark Elves were in awe of the sight in front of them.

I have already witnessed several summoning rituals when summoning foot longworms.

Therefore, the phenomenon itself was known, but this heroic summons was of a different scale.

"The ritual has begun. Don't move off the spot until you have your orders as per the meeting..."

The dark elves nod silently at Atu's instructions, whilst gobbling and breathtaking.

The sky that looked up was dull stained, and the clouds were groping to bring unusual darkness.

Incredible magic blows out of the ground and spreads to taste the area.

From the center of the stacked material, suddenly something like a spatial twist occurs and is sucked in more and more.

At the same time, an egg-like object with some red-black meat texture emerges from the centre, increasing in size with the absorption of the material.

"Ko, this is..."

It was old Mortar who kept his mouth shut about things like scattering the king's feelings because of important rituals, but he leaked his voice unexpectedly to too many sights.

That is true not only of him, but also of other things, and the warrior chief's gear, twin girls, and others who follow him speak up as he tries to remain silent.

It wasn't fear, simple emotion was in their hearts.

What a wonderful sight.

What a great phenomenon.

The magnificence of the miracle caused by his own king and the strength of the hero that would come into being, more importantly the infinitely equal power exercised by the king.

We were witnessing them and biting the happiness of our joining them as king's people.

Atu was also impressed to see the sight.

We have measures in place if Isla runs wild working with Tact, but honestly she estimates that's quite unlikely.

It comes from the idea that other heroes would naturally have admiration for tact because it is the worship of the Lord in her and she herself loves tact so much.

In addition, she herself, for some reason, had a strange certainty, and there was a strange convincing "nothing wrong" in the depths of her mind.

Giddy, giddy, giddy, giddy.

Strange noises echo more than in the flesh masses of aliens. Different lives, different heartbeats.

Eventually a hugely swollen mass of meat finally reaches its limit or a muscle cracks.

The drool and contents are overflowing, and huge chunks appear with dodgy and viscous liquids.

It made a strange noise as if spreading insect feathers represented the joy of the whole body, showing the moth coming from the cocoon.

The face looks like an ant at first glance. But he has a sharp jaw and horns that will crush all things.

The body was still a bug, but it had a thick structure as if it had mixed people, and I can't see the luxury of arthropods.

From the chest there are more than one hanging like a person's breast, increasing discomfort from heterogeneity.

Each stretching limb is the same, unlike the predominant structure of quick walking, it is clear that thick, vicious nails are stretched and used to cleave enemies.

The winged feathers were sparkling in rainbow color, bringing a kind of fantastic sight to go hand in hand with the cloudy dark green skin.

Its bugs, with a giant about the same size as the hut there, look around with kyorokyoro.

As he tilted his neck and showed a slightly funny attitude as if he were an ignorant man whose thoughts could not keep up with his situation, he lowered his head greatly and thanked his minister the moment his gaze shifted to Tact.

"Aah, aah. My Lord the Great. I'm honored to see you in a place like this this this time. This Isla that unites every bug. I am delighted and trembling with emotion to serve you again."

A voice leaked that reminded me of a sluttier, older woman than an insect's mouth.

Unexpectedly, the dark elves give a little to the too human voice emitted from the presence of aliens.

Isla reacts with Pickle to their upset, but that's not going to take any action in particular. As always, she bows her head and waits for Tact's words.

For just a few moments, Tact, who observed the condition, nods again and again satisfactorily and takes a step forward.

Atu rushes to stop the recklessness his own Lord does, but he does not intervene willingly.

Eventually the tact reaches right in front of Isla and looks up at its giant.

"Long time no see. Remember me?

…… Oh, well, well! I see! That's what you're talking about! Yes, yes, I know, Master Ira-Tact. He who makes himself king of great ruin and knows everything. Plus the top player in "Eternal Nations" - so you're sure?

"Yeah!"

"I'm a little confused about this situation, but I'm honored that you can create it again like this. Now, use this power of mine to the fullest."

A loud nod, joyful hissing Isla.

The face of the insect prevented me from reading its expression, but for some reason the tact seemed to contain a delight that I had no intention of expressing behind her double eyes.

= Message = = = = = = = = = = = = =

The hero Isla, Queen of All Worms, has entered civilization.

The combat power of all insect units present in the world is +2.

~ Join us! Mother Isla's awakening!

~ Praise me! Mother Isla's awakening!

Every bug lays its head before Isla, the Mother Queen, and forms the basis of a new era!

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