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

A little back in time.

It's about the time when the demon king of Bravequestas was destroyed and one division was finally attached to a chaotic series of events.

Takt, who used the power of the Eternal Nation leaders to watch Atu and the Elhul sisters interact, sighs in relief that he was among the worst and did not commit the worst overlapping foolishness.

"Ha... done, huh?"

Big, big sigh.

The place where Takudo is located was a dwelling under construction on the corner of the city, that corner.

Unlike the bureau buildings sheltered by Dark Elf non-combatants, the people of Mynogura, they moved and hid to be able to cope with enemy incursions into the city in case.

"Tired."

Loud sigh again.

I have already laid down my life for Atu and the others to return.

If I don't have any particular problems, I'll be back in no time with the Erhul sisters.

Mortar and his troops to the Dragon Tan are changing course and returning to this location.

There's a lot to think about, but I just had a little time right now.

How should we make the most of this time?

When I look up feeling mentally fatigued, I realize that there are a few guards around me.

It's part of the Warriors. In order to protect our own Lord, in times of need, we even give our lives and keep our tacts alive, and this is how we still follow.

"Let me be alone for a moment"

"Ha! No...... but"

He turned his gaze to them, where some uneasy expression lingered, and Tact quietly ordered that.

The soldiers of the escort run upset.

The King's orders are absolute, but it is hard to say for sure that the danger has left. It is a natural reaction to whether we will simply follow the word in this situation.

There is no way that Tact doesn't understand that much.

Nevertheless, he gave the same order again.

"Let me be alone"

"And if you'll excuse me!

The butterflies and soldiers leave the room in a hurry.

Maybe he had the embarrassment of being seen pitiful.

Tact falls into self-loathing when he unexpectedly has a strong tone.

Tact eventually capitalized on the floor, making sure that the signs of the soldiers of the escort, who had changed their blood phase to a strong word from the king and left the seat, would be distant.

"That's not cool......"

It was the coolest.

Lick, lick, lick, rot.

This situation was caused by my own miscalculation and even committed another foolishness to keep the soldiers of the escort away.

What are you going to do in case an enemy with the ability to break through them was lurking nearby, even though you have the power to be a leader and you can tell the enemies that have broken into your territory?

Are you taking into account the morale loss of the soldiers, such as when the leaders of the state pull off in an emergency?

Another self seems to blame me from the inside of me, and that makes Takudo's heart sink into darkness again.

How sweet the hell should I be?

The notion of self-blame springs up endlessly, and some optimistic hope or dream of creating a nation where everyone can live happily ever after when they come to this world collapses with rattling noises.

"Isla......"

Takudo squeaks pompously.

I wanted to talk more. Not as good as Atu, but I also knew her well through 'Eternal Nations', and I was going to actually interact and find out from now on.

What would she think of herself?

Asking won't come true again either.

Flattered by a feeling of emptiness that erodes your mind more than your battle damage, Takudou makes you wonder if you can handle it.

… it is virtually impossible to re-summon a hero.

It's not entirely impossible, but it's only a remedy.

Several conditions exist to re-summon a destroyed hero, and neither can those conditions be fulfilled in a situation where an unspoken hero or Atu is already in the state.

In other words... the existence of 'Isla, Queen of All Worms', whatever system of 'Eternal Nations' is used, will never be met again.

"... Mary, Career"

From a twin girl - I let her lose her mother forever.

The fact is that it is heavily shackled and irritates Takedou.

I am well aware of how much the Erhul sisters admired Isla.

I am also well aware of the circumstances under which they have lived losing their mother and freezing their hearts.

The conversation of that day, told with sad eyes that we should have died, shoves the brand of incompetence on ourselves with the fact that we have been repeated many times and betrayed that trust.

Lost things, no matter how you scratch them, don't come back.

The existence of Ira-Tact was indeed a defeater at this moment.

"- Damn it!

Is that anger towards you, or a deception of misery?

Tact, who just got up momentum when he couldn't stand it, punches his fist on the floor.

If you can feel any pain at all, you may also feel the pain in your heart.

I've always hated pain, but now I want something to punish me.

But......

"Huh?"

Bakiri and dull sounds loud.

My fists sink all the way to the floor, imagining the hard feeling.

For a moment I said, "Did the floor melt?" It was a tact I thought, "but I realize in no time that was a mistake.

The floor of the dwelling, made of brand-new wood that had just been cut out, was broken badly from the part where the tact hit him.

"Hey, Ma!

It was a tact that raised his voice to the destruction of the floor, but that wasn't the only surprise.

Apparently, the blow of tact has unluckily crushed one of the struts assembled underneath the floor, and the collapse is chained and the building collapses with the dull sound of the wood exploding.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The dwellings made by Dark Elves exist at high tree heights according to their cultural style.

Naturally it collapsed. What awaits is a falling play from the air to the ground.

Approximately dozens of meters high. Man's body is not strong enough to withstand the shock.

Vision flickers with a flash of flotation and darkens with a dull sensation.

A shock struck all over his body and Tact was ready to die a second time.

"Was... was that it?

But the view that opened his eyes remained unchanged.

"It doesn't hurt."

Get your head out of the pile of wood that made up your dwelling, and look around you with Kyoro Kyoro.

I do see the Dark Elves building when I look up over my head.

... I just fell, I was safe.

Given the current situation, I had to make that determination.

…………

Tact rises quietly with a surprised look on his face.

Walk to avoid popularity, making sure the Dark Elf escorts come this way in a hurry with the power of the mentor.

Tact I've been walking around for a while looking around with Kyolo Kyolo.

Eventually, just a few moments away from the city, he slaps the pompom and its trunk so that he can look at a tree the right size and see what it is.

It's a giant tree with no weirdness whatsoever. If you insist, it's about as huge as the rest of it, and the effect of the cursed land by Minogula would be about as creepy as it looks.

Towards such a tree......

Takudo waved unconstructively.

Zun...... and with the dull ground it broke.

"Well, I was. You know what?"

Tact quietly glances and glances at the trees that fall as they involve Bekiveki and the surrounding trees.

A quiet and odd act is a dialogue with yourself.

It is also similar to meditation, thereby entering deeply into its own depths, confirming the existence of the corresponding power as the infinite possibilities and king of ruin that the being Ira-Tact has.

- It existed there from the beginning.

I just gently waited for the moment when I could wield my powers.

"Ha... then you could have won from the beginning. You should have done it from the beginning. From the beginning…"

The tact with his eyes open raises his hand to his face with a dry laugh.

Everything was hilarious and my stupidity was so ridiculous.

At the same time, it was no longer the limit of patience.

Butyri - and something broke in the tact.

◇ ◇ ◇

Let's talk about somewhere that's not here.

There was one man.

He has always won competitions organized by the operation of the game "Eternal Nations", but he is a man with a quaint destiny that was always spoiled second in the official online rankings.

Looks like he's in his late twenties. A good young man with such a refreshing and pleasant impression that he doesn't think of himself as a person playing the game roughly.

The man, characterised by the better built muscles, the better burnt skin, and a seemingly loving smile, had been interviewed in a coffee shop today.

"Thank you for your business. cLoser. It would be really helpful if you went all the way out to the city centre."

"No, I happen to have some time today...... I can't believe the game magazine guy is here. You're kind of nervous."

"What are you talking about? I can't believe you're nervous, one of the famous players with a glorious track record in" Eternal Nations "and a busy day in game delivery. You're too modest."

"Ha ha... you can't say anything back when they say that"

The man's name is cLoser. Of course it's the handle name on the game, not the actual name.

The opponent is a young editor of a game magazine with quite a history.

Although it struggles with sales somewhat nowadays at the height of the net, it is still a glance within the industry at its high level of sight and information.

This time, by referring to the 'Eternal Nations' special project, he was interviewing famous players who intertwined with e-sports to show off the excitement recently.

"I really wanted Mr. Ira-Tact to come too. Unfortunately, they refused..."

It was time for the soothing and conversation to continue since the greeting, and the content of the interview became more exciting.

To the words of the editor, cLoser moved his eyebrows pickly and quietly urged ahead.

"cLoser. Is the example rumor true? Do you know anything about this?

"Come on, I don't know. I used to want to worship him at all costs, too! I've never seen you before."

"Ha, right"

'Eternal Nations' player: cLoser was always second in rank.

The official 'Eternal Nations' competition, which has numerous sponsorships under popular titles worldwide, is very time-consuming due to the nature of the game.

Spectators can of course enjoy the venue at any time its deep strategy and exciting battle through the internet, but players must play from the point of view of fraud prevention from the place reserved for the venue.

In addition, there is constant surveillance on the cans at the hotel even in free time during competitions that take place over several days, and it is forbidden to go out even during breaks.

As a result, it was speculated that the player Ira-Tact would be unable to participate in the official tournament due to some circumstances.

For example, yes... severe illness, etc.

Therefore, cLoser always won the official "Eternal Nations" competition.

Numerous sponsors offer large sums of money and luxury goods, and many strong players compete in this tournament, and a hot battle is fought every time.

However, the results are roughly in line with the "Eternal Nations" network ranking, albeit with minor variations.

If Ira-Tact comes out, he'll definitely win.

A miraculous chance of missing the win won't spoil him below second place.

That was the rumor that had been whispered among 'Eternal Nations' fans, which is why cLoser always had a grumpy feeling.

"So... I think it would be a little rude to ask you this kind of thing called" King Who Can't Be King "..."

"The secret of Ira-Tact strength, is it?

cLoser answers with an invincible grin.

It's not because he's a personable person that he hasn't put his anger on the table since he was thrown to smash a whispered nickname in the corner of the net.

Because the presence of Ira-Tact was more intense in him than that.

Ila-Tacto's name is E-SPORTS. I've heard of him once if he's a person who puts himself in a relationship.

Known as a player who may want to be completely uninformed in "Eternal Nations," he has also appeared in several games with the same name.

It has amazing results in all of it, and people who want to know the secrets of its strength and fans who are fascinated by its mysterious coming.

I guess this editor wants something serviceable for some sort of meeher crowd like that too.

If you can't actually meet and interview, you have to manage to ask someone close.

It seemed dashing and unpleasant, but even as a cLoser, I didn't make the risk of being neglected within the industry by causing extra trouble.

"Right...... it has a certain trait. Is that what you call a bad habit?

"And say?

"He plays every time. I mean out of hand, it takes a lick, or I make a sweet decision like, 'Well, you're gonna be fine like this'. I have that kind of bad habit."

"Ha... but if you were doing that at the start of the beginning, you'd lose in an instant, right? I know very well that Eternal Nations is not such a sweet game."

Exactly. and nod cLose gives the editor's appreciation of the man just a little bit inside.

Being able to grasp the situation without having to explain it all is the minimum qualities required as an interviewer.

On top of that, then the next word will also be understandable. cLoser utters a lie free assessment of Ira-Tact.

"That's why he's the best."

Close your eyes quietly so you can think of something cLoser.

In his brain, the previous playing plays as if the display was actually in front of him.

It was a kind of talent blossoming skill gained at the end of amazing thought and game repetitive work, and the technology was enough to simulate a play that no longer existed.

But it means nothing to cLoser.

... because playing in the footage he was defeated by Ira-Tact no matter how many times he repeated the simulation.

cLoser affirms. Knowing the world's most 'Eternal Nations' well, except for him, and convinced that he is the strongest man.

A man who reaches one of certain kinds of favorites that the being of man looks up to heaven and affirms in giving up.

"- No one can go beyond the seriously-ira-tacto"

To that word with seriousness, the editor's man accidentally swallowed his breath and silence.

... silent time flows as if everything had stopped, and melted ice moves out in the glass in a tone of karan.

"Okay, Mr. Editor. I've suspected that he's an AI developed by some company. I don't know what it is, but I'm guessing you're using some kind of fraud to maintain that strength."

cLoser evokes.

How I came to acknowledge my own defeat and the strength of Ira-Tact.

I've only spoken in voice chat once the day I was chasing the shadow of Ira-Tact like crazy.

With a slightly weaker voice, is this really that Ira-Tact? It wasn't as realistic as it made me think.

So I guess I couldn't help but think of some cLoser who wanted to identify the person with the suspicion.

"I advise you. I know you're interested in Ira-Tact, but you better not piss him off."

The editor's man tried to answer that there would never be such a thing, but with the expression of a cLoser who wouldn't let him say yes or no, he shrinks like a frog stared at by a snake.

Sometimes a little extreme means may be necessary for the article. Because it seemed clear to me that you were thinking about it.

"It sucks, especially when you let him run out of bees. I have already used every means to retaliate and be broken from my heart. I swore I'd never get involved with him again."

The editor's man also wondered what was in the past between Ira-Tact and cLoser.

If I was forced to ask out here and make it into an article, I would also increase my sawdust sales and my position within the editorial department.

But if you look at the frightened look on cLoser's face that such a thing is an airborne theory on the desk, you'll understand.

I'm still nervous when I hear his name.

The editorial man nods quietly and swears to his heart that he will pry no further.

cLoser's hand was, indeed, trembling.

◇ ◇ ◇

[Emergency meeting of the Royal Palace of Minogula]

There was a kind of different atmosphere in the conference hall created in the Royal Palace.

Gathering together are the heroes Atu, the Elhul sisters, the Mortars and the other heavy towns in charge of state administration.

In addition, this time we have gathered some civilians and warriors who have a captainial role.

And...... sitting quietly in the deepest part of the floor was Ila-Tacto, the leader and king of ruin of Mynogura.

"Tact, then. I ask you to judge me for violating the orders of the Elhul sisters. Sin against the words of the great king. I will advise you that we need to punish you accordingly."

Atu quietly presents the agenda and asks Takudo for his opinion.

The Elhul sisters on the subject stood quietly at the wall, and their sinking attitude was as if they were prisoners on death row waiting to be beheaded.

I understand very well the magnitude of the sins I have committed myself with my sisters.

I pushed on that spot with my emotions, but I was right to go back to the city of Minoghura and set up a defensive system.

Those who possess power must protect their dear companions. My mother would have taught me nothing else, but she betrayed it.

So the two sisters were prepared to be spoiled, no matter what the punishment.

Even if it is death.

"Mm-hmm. Nothing. I'm not guilty."

But the obvious was not like any of the things they expected.

No - it was a decision to overturn the anticipation of all the Atu's on this occasion.

"But Takudou-sama! Then we cannot maintain state discipline. Especially in an emergency like this one, what kind of mistake do people make in the future to allow mischievous distribution..."

Atu rushes to say things.

Put it in the state. Punishment for sin is mandatory. Sometimes sins are mitigated by judgments such as temper or circumstantial diligence.

But I've never heard of acquittal. In any form, minimum punishment was formally necessary.

As everyone stared at Tact with surprise, Tact shrugged his shoulder a little surprised as if the earlier matter was over and changed the subject.

"Emergency -? I owe everyone an apology for that."

Some, including Atu, gaze open.

And right before that I try to take a seat with absolute force to say......

"I'm so sorry. It was my alarm and my heart."

The king acknowledged his mistakes and apologized to his subordinates.

"Oh, please don't! There must be no such thing as an apology from the king!

"Yes! We're just impudent! It's all because of our laziness!

The dark elves scream in panic.

That shouldn't have been all. That's not all I should have done.

I am an absolute king. Believing in its absolute existence, subordination throws its own life.

Therefore the king should not be mistaken.

You must not admit mistakes.

It is the domain of man who makes mistakes, never the domain of the king.

The people do not follow the king who has fallen on men. Because the burden of leading the people is too heavy for men.

So at any rate, I had to decide that there were no words ahead.

Atu, who should have stood up, sits on the chair like his soul has fallen out.

Confusion was no longer beyond her processing power, and no matter how much thought was given to the art of doing something about this situation.

And no one has declared that the confusion that strikes them is over or anything.

"And I promise. Bringing Isra back to life."

"Ho, is that true?

"... are you coming back to life?

Light dwells in the eyes of the sisters.

The two of them, who did not understand what it meant for the king to apologize, looked at the interaction strangely, but the story was different about my mother.

The two of them were surrounded by some strange sensation of bug news from earlier, but forget about it and confirm to Tact.

To the words, Tact did nod.

"Ta, Takt, please wait! by what way!? As it stands...... it will never come true to revive a hero!

Atu is confused.

Because I trust Tact, but I couldn't guess his thoughts at all with her now.

As Atu previously told his sisters, there is no way to revive the hero Isla.

Tact had no character to forgive for making promises he couldn't make.

No way, did you get distracted? I don't want to admit it to Atu's heart. Predictions depend.

If that's the case, the word "sucks" means it's a lifelike situation.

But the truth outweighed all their expectations.

"The people invited to heaven will eventually live forever in the supreme happiness and infinite peace"

Tact told the rap.

Atu, who knows the meaning of the word, gives a face with surprise.

"There will be no suffering, no pain, even the dead will rise, and we will patrol again with our loved ones and share their happiness -

- Praise the victory. Bless the joy of reaching a new dimension. Here the gates of the kingdom of God have been opened, and you have become eternal in the love of God. "

The tact stood up quietly. I spread my hands wide open.

"Dimensional ascent victory" Ascension Victory "If this world refers to the system of" Eternal Nations, "I will surely seize the victory. Whoever loses it, take it all back."

It was a line that flowed when a certain victory was achieved.

It's called the Dimensional Rise Victory, and it's a unique special victory in "Eternal Nations," which you get after you achieve multiple conditions.

The problem was… it was very difficult to achieve that victory condition.

Dimensional ascending victories are too challenging, and there are no players to actively recruit even in 'Eternal Nations'.

To the extent that some of them show up to try because they care about the appearance of tie-in play, video distribution, etc.

Although the fact tact has also tried several times, he should have immediately lost interest and chosen a peaceful or dominant victory.

"Ji, dimensional ascending victory is too tight a condition. Even the creation of the prerequisite regalia threatens to invite other countries to intervene…"

The only person who understands the matter asks in a trembling voice.

Surely this victory condition would also bring about the resurrection of Isla. I don't know what the heavenly world looks like, but surely in that world every dead person comes back to life...

"Interventions of other countries… well, there certainly will be"

"Yes, instead of good forces, the whole world turns to the enemy. That's even Fawncavn..."

The question continues.

The Dark Elves don't understand the meaning of the word.

We knew that the king sometimes spoke a word that was outside our own understanding, but we decide that this word is also that of the so-called kingdom of God.

But something like bottomless pressure contained in the word felt like a hiccup.

At the same time, how difficult the path is for our king to speak of the future….

He said it was a choice that would make it difficult to even have a hero.

What the hell rationale would make that choice? While they were all anxious, Tact also declared it light.

"It's gonna be okay."

"Why!? Why is it judged okay, Master Tact!

'Cause I'm gonna kill everyone who gets in the way.'

For a moment, Atu solidified with fear.

The Dark Elves experienced death alive in terror threatened to the depths of their souls.

They even understood it here.

Tact wasn't confused about anything.

I wasn't talking about a future where my mind was crushed by repeated problems and I couldn't possibly be manic.

Just instead...

Ira-Tact was out of a butch.

That was so deep in anger, on the surface it just seemed manic and talking about something to rap.

I don't know where that source of anger is.

But the anger shown for the first time by Tact, who had never been so intimate as to say that he was king of ruin, and had not roughly done the act of turning his anger on someone, frightened the spirit of all beings present on the spot.

The undulating pressure hits them as if they had mass.

Cold sweat floods with dongs, and all I can leak is a dry shortness of breath trying to utter words.

Nanica, who makes even Atu, the most evil being, feel a bottom-cold fear, was sitting right there.

"Listen carefully. Easy means."

I don't know how Atu and the others perceived their inability to get the word out, but Tact starts to rap.

Dimensional rise changes the world itself.

All beings, whether hostile or not, are altered as intended by the State, the winner, and sometimes even vanished.

Therefore, a nation targeting a dimensional ascending victory is the same as a hostile declaration against all nations.

Turn hostile, even in alliance. The only way to avoid it is through annexation or naturalization.

Are you prepared to destroy everything you've ever built, and yet you make that choice?

Anger was the key, and the judgment of the top 'Eternal Nations' players who regained their original power was even simpler.

"... conquer the world"

The word, which made him not say whether or not, made every one that heard feel the awe of oblivion.

"Dimensional ascending victories are hard to achieve and maintain. So the first thing you need to do is get out of the way and disappear."

Fallen the sky, plow all the earth, drink up the sea, destroy everything that lives and lives, and gently engage in dimensional ascent.

That's exactly what Tact was saying.

There is no pacifist leader there who initially existed.

No - maybe that didn't exist from the beginning.

"There's so much I can do, so much I can do. I may never have felt better."

Gashan - and suddenly there was a loud noise, and Atu and the others shook themselves bikly.

And who is the fool who laid innocent in this pressing situation, peering around with his gaze alone?

The sound was just ringing from behind the tact.

…………

- Gasha Gasha and numerous sounds overlap.

Emergency production of tact. It is a phenomenon that we have all seen once if we are state operating personnel in Minoghura.

But I didn't know anything about what was created.

I was certain it was something solid from the sound, but I don't know the answer to all the knowledge they know.

The only exception, with the exception of Atu.

Little copper-colored thing that rolled under my feet. When I realized it was a bullet, Atu accidentally gives a shout of surprise.

pistols, machine guns, rifles, explosives - weapons in the world that Tact spent before he died are created from behind Tact one after another.

In some parts of the world, people's lives were very inexpensive.

Additionally, they were built just to take lives and tools were also surprisingly inexpensive.

That's what makes it a little bit like a fine grape.

A tact that takes one affordable pistol out of a weapon stacked like a mountain with Gasha Gasha and a view to observe.

Emergency production can produce all sorts of things as long as it has magic.

That criterion is only a cost and does not take into account its value as an article.

The kingdom of God - in the backgammon act of being able to produce the goods of the world in its lifetime, its rules acted viciously.

"From now on, we might need more help than ever before."

Compare the paper material you've never even seen produced at some point with a pistol, and snort at the un.

As he expected, it was possible to produce weapons at a far cheaper magic cost.

And even of the lost magic, it exists in him again.

Every circumstance whispered tactfully about avenging this world that made me lick spicy acid.

"Honestly, I think it's tough. But... Everybody can do it! Of course, you've worked hard before, but you'll always listen to me properly!

Tact proclaiming as innocent a word as a child from where.

Before words with harsh pressure released from the king, his subordination can only drool its head with trembling.

"Come on, we'll conquer the world."

If there was a decisive moment for the world to perish when it later wrote a history book, maybe this is exactly the time.

End-of-life visits are imminent.

Somewhere, "God Without a Name" was laughing heavily.