It's Munchkin Healer

Tsk, tsk... The saint ate all the rewards he could make. That's too much! I'll give you some!

You must have wanted to eat that. That must mean he was overwhelming. Anyway, I'm done with this dungeon. Good work, everyone!

Well Done!

It's over!

The players who finished the battle rejoice.

“Most of the sub-goals have been taken by the saint. Khh... If you're so great in half a day... ”

“Whatever! No wonder you're rewarded this much! Hail, saint!”

“Hail!"

“What a saint! ”

The forces that defeated the demons huddled together and shouted.

The priesthood troops noticed that my skills were unacceptable, but the soldiers who were caught up in this dungeon admired that the rumored saint was true.

Devil! We have smoothed out the situation that can evolve into variables! The Saint believed that he had driven out the Devil with his own light, but in fact, the Devil who was affected by the probability had himself perished!

The Saint and the Devil! What a wonderful fight!

The moderators who were watching also added words.

[Probability value exceeded: 0]

Thanks to you, the probability of fighting a golem also decreases.

Is it the black shadow that summoned the demons?

Perhaps the shadow was a place of extraordinary possibilities, like Tartarus.

Khh. It started as a plague and ended as a demon. It didn't seem like a natural outbreak. What a saint, by the way. Any brave man would have run away scared. It was even a setup fight, wasn't it? I told you, Munchkins are different.

“Oh, no. Worm Demon. It's the same movie I've seen before. It's creepy... Good work! ”

Miriam smiles, furrowing her mace.

I lowered my head slightly and replied with a smile.

Hah... I wish I had a Munchkin like that. Then why hasn't he graduated yet? It shouldn't be too hard to earn points with those abilities.

The goddess groaned in a unique voice.

Do you want it?

It was originally yours.

I felt proud for no reason.

I felt like I had a golden dream in front of my lover.

“Hail, saint! ”

“Thank you!”

“The plague is over! ”

And everyone gathered around.

Saints, Saints, shouting one name.

It was a moment to see how much I had grown.

* * *

“…… Evenfloris failed. That's why I told you to go after the smaller town. I was greedy from the start. ”

Soft woman's voice rings.

A desolate desert without grass.

Above it was a humble tree, and the woman under the tree was the one who started the story.

Hmm... Why are you blaming it on me? Is this about taking responsibility? Especially since you told me?

Then the voice that was ringing the air answered.

She wasn't alone here.

“It was just that if you had listened to me, you wouldn't have failed. I can't believe we're working so close to the priesthood. It was stupid. ”

Foot. Advice from a man familiar with defeat. Ridiculous.

“You're used to defeat...! ”

The woman's expression distorted in the answer of her voice.

His voice was a sly tone of speech.

I have many servants. Losing just one doesn't matter. Furthermore, we've identified the man you mentioned, so we have no information.

“What information? ”

That he's special. Special destiny has a special soul. A coveted soul.

“ ……. ”

The woman bows her head with a dark face.

Under the shadow of a small tree covering the sun.

There was something black there, just like the darkness the Devil of Evefloris summoned.

“Fine. Get drunk if you can. I don't care about that. I want him to go to hell. If you can do that, thank you. ”

Hmm... Poor thing. A king of the world has been taken from us and even a small alley commander has been taken from us. And all you want is a little payback. It's so embarrassing.

I don't want to hear your ridicule! If I hadn't reached out my hand, you'd still be starving in that nasty hell!

“I want to hear your ridicule...”

Two voices rang out.

A man's voice overlapped the voices of a woman, who was a pervert who had been banished by Sid and Mathis a few months ago.

Phew. Don't be so angry. This is how we talk. If you're angry, I'll apologize. Will you accept?

“Hmmm. Be careful with your choice of words. No matter how banished I am, I am God. He was the king of the world. ”

The king replied with a frowny face.

After being kicked out by Sid.

The king once again made a beautiful woman a vessel.

However, there is no way to avenge Sid, and to put it into a difficult situation by using the same method in the system.

So I decided to get help from others.

To be able to make transactions rather than help.

The Devil's help.

If you give us what we want, we'll treat you like one.

“Hnng... ”

The king frowned.

A word from the Devil gnaws at your pride.

“Good. We are contractually bound. I will stop the odds of your troops crossing over. Make sure you have enough fear of him. ”

Of course. But in our own way, it's hard to summon a larger force. More fear...... or we need something to stop the possibilities themselves. Anything? A way to get something bigger?

The devil asked in a sweet-smelling voice.

The king twitched his lips and thought.

Then the answer seemed to come to mind.

“There is something... decent. ”

Like what?

“I hid it because I thought it might be useful someday. I'll use it. ”

Hmm... Then why didn't you use it to get revenge? Is there a reason?

“I couldn't offset the odds by myself. It's kind of like a bloodline. But your troops would be able to offset it. I got it by accident, too. ”

The king reveals his secrets.

The devil listens to the king's plan with a natural attitude, and smiles satisfactorily when he hears the identity of the object.

Phew, good.That should be enough. Then let's get moving. Revenge. The sooner the better.

* * *

“Phew.”

I walked along the grassy plains.

I walked for three days to the priesthood, but I separated from the people with an excuse to check the surroundings.

The reason is to talk to the thieves.

To have a comfortable conversation, I had to find such a rare place.

Demons are mythical beings. In other words, you deserve to be a player.

Rare crowds opened the mouth of a thief.

Well, given the truth of the world, it was also natural.

A world where there are gods in mythology.

And in a world where such gods play warriors, there's nothing that can't be played as the Devil of Myth.

But the demons refused to be players.

It was surprisingly simple.

I wanted something different. Unlike gods that need mythology, demons want fear and souls. Adventurous growth and poetry were not what they wanted.

“You told a carnivorous animal to eat grass? ”

That's a simple metaphor. I can't think of a better metaphor.

The thief smiles in a sly voice.

As in this world, the latest proposed to find a world of demons and become a player.

But for this reason, I refused.

Thanks to that, it became content.

It became a toy for the gods.

“What happened? ”

I've only heard the stories. A long, long time ago? because the people who used to be warriors were so powerful. The game balance has collapsed. The world that was written as a game board was too weak for the warriors.

For many years, the "warriors" were not the only earthlings.

The warriors were the ones who used to shoot beams with their bare hands at dragons, but those warriors exhausted the monsters in the game board too quickly.

It kind of over-balanced and broke the balance of the game.

When there were survivors who could not go home without points after consuming all the content.

A demon came in that I didn't know existed. That was the beginning.

A demon has fallen.

He used to collect fears and souls from all over the world, and his presence led the warriors of the world to discover the existence of demons.

But who are those warriors?

They're a high-handed species that shoot beams with their bare hands at dragons.

So the best used it.

They send depleted warriors to hell, and they use the demons to punish them.

“Wow. What kind of expansion did you use? One world can't afford it. ”

Yes, it's not the idea of demons invading, it's the idea of demons invading.

Hmm…….

This reminds me of some of the games I played on Earth....

However, the warriors who received the additional expansion packs drove the demons home mad.

After all the demons were hunted, the game was "cleared," and as it was not the main game board, it was not the subject of the "festival."

Ironically, because of that incident, the Devil's hometown was intact. Of course, it's more perfect than the world at the festival.

“And you're still lurking around in another world? After getting your real hair done? ”

Because demons can't scare each other and take their souls away from each other. necessarily living in a different world.

“Like hyenas and parasites. ”

And that's the point of underestimation. You saw it again today? I'm not afraid of trying, so I can't use my strength. It was the right way to try. because when you're underestimated, you don't scare them.

“Hmm……. ”

If you think about it, this was also a cliche.

Whether it was "Bogath," or "that," or "that," coming out of Harry Potato, overcoming the existence of being that ate fear was "not being afraid."

Are demons some kind of cliché?

Like the Elves are mad?

Thanks to his cultural life on Earth, his tactical tactics against demons were weak.

“It wasn't that great, to be honest. He was a lot scarier in Northern Europe, if you ask me. ”

Demons are beneath the gods after all. Of course I did.

“Did he come in yesterday, too? He said he came for fear or something. You could have wandered in here like you said. ”

I asked a question that I touched for a moment.

The thief waits for you, just in case someone explains.

In fact, no matter how evil the players are, they don't just barge in. There are old events, and the game board is full of uncomfortable constraints.

“What?"

I tilted my head at the thief's words.

On second thought, I heard something yesterday.

“Ah, probability? You said they were affected by probability, right? ”

That's right. Even a free devil can be affected by probability when he enters the game. It's a system designed to limit the power of people like God in the first place. That's why the demon disappeared as soon as the worm disappeared, with a possible penalty. Besides, they can't even open the gate in front of the players. You know why?

“Are you afraid that you'll get knocked out again on that gate? ”

I heard their leader had a restraining order. No matter how evil it was, the experience wasn't pleasant.

“I see.”

You nod, listening to the thief's story.

I don't know what kind of demons do this.

Why do you care? It was kind of weird, right?

The bandits treated the demons of hell like some kind of zoo monkey.

And of course, as an experienced monkey fighter, I had the same idea.

Just something interesting.

The Devil was of that level.

“It also points a lot at topics with a line of penalties. I'd love to see you again. I hope to come back later. Wipe it all out. ”

Continued at 93rd