Kuro no Maou

Fiona's chosen Funny Nashi's serious Rank 5 quest, The Rich Crusade, is also finally at the end. Moving from the moon of the pale moon to the moon of frozen soil equivalent to November, the date is ten days. From the quest order, it's just a month.

I remember the impression that it's taken a long time compared to the quest I've been on, but if you want to attack the dungeon truly, naturally this much. Instead, you'd be a month early.

"Finally the final hierarchy, don't be alarmed -"

Pan, the gunshots roar high enough to block my dialogue. It's still a dark, narrow underground graves aisle, echoing loudly.

"Tsubayi, we have to talk about Chrono properly. Damage."

"Thorley, My Road"

It is Lily's "Living Corpse (Living Dead)," named No. 2 (Zwei), that says a right angle bow and apology to me.

It's no different than when you bring a new bed to the dorm where you first witnessed it, and the gear is on a smiley mark iron mask, a pitch-black circo-t. True to Lily's orders, but still creepy.

By the way, "Milo de" is not about Lily, it's about me. I'm a party leader, so I guess that's what I'm setting it up for. But suddenly I freaked out when they called me. Can you talk to him?

"No, that's fine. I need you to get back on alert."

"Jesus, My Lord"

Momentum jumped up his head like a springy doll, giving a sparda-style salute with his right hand on his left chest, just around his heart, before Zwei returned to the queue where Nos. 1 (ein) and 3 (dry) waited upright immobilized.

Only three bodies are currently summoning, but this area is the limit to allow them to expand into the narrow passage of the dungeon.

"I'm sorry, Chrono, but I'm not as smart as Kuki said."

Lily, an adult coping toddler who apologizes for her men's failures. Of course, I don't blame you.

"No, it's still good enough performance. Besides, he's got one shot to finish."

Beautifully skull-blown Skeleton Soldier is rolling in the darkness at the end of the aisle, which is not even lit by Lily's luminescence and Fiona's light (torch), the distance you wouldn't see without my excellent night's eye. One shot that blocked my speech, and this is the result.

This quest combines the performance experiments of this "living corpse" with letting them use rifles to test the endurance of guns in action.

Sometimes the prototype rifle Will used in Ischia jammed, and Simon was willing to improve it perfectly at any rate.

With such a wack, all nine "living corpses" are equipped with an improved rifle as the main weapon. The prototype Will purchased in installments is a million clans, and that's the price at which the Fight Money of the Curse Gladiator Games (Curse Ka-nival) will fly by more than half, provided that Jiuding is also available, but manufacturing costs are going to drop slightly from this time on.

Until now, I had hand-finished all the parts at the Stratos Blacksmith Workshop, but this opportunity, that is, I got a lot of money to pay for Fight Money and Ischia, allowed me to start securing a mass production system.

Although it has not yet led to the construction of a factory on boulders, Mr. Leggin is supposed to talk to Moldred and rent some of the large blacksmith workshops held by the Chamber of Commerce to produce them. Moldred himself seems to be interested in a weapon called a gun that uses a certain amount of killing power without magic, so if the rifle is perfected, full mass production may be possible.

Of course, we are also looking at the development and manufacture of other weapons. Will it still be a machine gun if I make it next? Simon's pretty tempered, and he's already started designing. This time, he told me to kick the monster's army gently even when it showed up.

"All right, shall we move on? We're gonna take Rich down today and we're gonna go all the way to completing the quest."

"Yes."

"Ooh!

Fiona's unchallenged reply and Lily's energetic hanging. And wow! and the three of me (Simobe), who raise their fists high and give them ambition. The Element Master has become much busier too.

In doing so, we push through the aisles of construction that we have been totally used to seeing over the past month. I (Simobe) in front of me, I'll take care of the miscellaneous fish. In the middle, Lily, focus on directing and supporting me (Simobe). And the tail is served by me and Fiona.

The only thing to be wary of is the coming of undead monsters. There is no trap set in this dungeon, so it is an easy one. That's why, unless a monster like Rich emerges, the danger rank for this' Grave of Resurrection (Revival Catacombe) 'is three.

"By the way, Mr. Chrono, isn't it time for lunch?"

Fiona in a trademarked adventurer-equipped witch robe, not the white wimp I gave her, asks me unexpectedly. It is so fantastic that the beauty of the white is blurry floating in the light of the light (torch), although it is ruined because the sound of the stomach ringing small with the queue is BGM.

But Fiona's belly self-assertion can't be foolish either. I'm hungry there, too.

From the feeling of a belly clock that doesn't get very athletic to the exact in vivo clock earned by the retrofitting experiment, we can assume that the current time is above noon.

When it comes to feeling reliant, it's hard to tell the passage of time because these underground dungeons don't see the sky, is the neck. When I get back to Sparda, I guess I'll buy a watch with this Queer reward.

"Well, before you go into the room with Rich, you better get down on your stomach - all right, Fiona, we're coming from behind you."

A faint footstep that captures the ear. Signs of magic felt on the skin. Intuition. It's an important skill for adventurers to perceive impending enemies sharply, even if they don't rely on vision. I'm the sharpest member if you're just a physical enemy/sign detector.

"The map says you have a small room just right for a break ahead."

"No, so the enemy..."

"-" Flaming (Ignis Blast) ""

In a moment, the Red Lotus extends into a cup of vision. A whirling scorching storm blasts through the narrow passage without gaps as it gives rise to a roar.

At last, Fiona, who looked back on the spot, waved a short wand (wand) and unleashed the magic of the attack.

The skeletons who came in line with Zorozolo on this narrow main road would be wiped out by a merciless range attack called flamethrowing.

Now that the flaming town is over, I can't feel any more signs of them.

"Let's hurry, Mr. Chrono"

Say it with a crisp face, but it's not cool, Fiona. I can see too much of the bottom of the name appetite.

But still, Fiona's magic is as flashy as ever. Even now that I've won three Devil King protections, there's quite a sense of inferiority there...... no, leave that aside, it's the short wand (wand) she wielded that deserves attention.

The "Custom Fireball" I have been using, but this time I was reborn at the Stratos Blacksmith Workshop.

Its name is Spitfire.

The design is not very different from before, but it is characterised by a large ruby-like jewel attached to the tip. Aren't they "Red Crystal Ball (Queen Beryl)" or Larspun's "Fist of Wrath," parts that aren't uncommon for a magic wand called an artificially processed fiery demon stone, but do you think they have great performance there?

Fiona, who went to Avalon to train, said she used a high-grade flame attribute short wand (wand) called 'Ruby Barrett', which she was fortunate enough to get for custom parts.

In other words, in addition to the original performance of 'Custom Fireball', 'Ruby Barrett' also acquires a high ability to specialize in fire attributes. Simply put, 'Fire Arrow (Ignis Sagitta)', which has ever been capable of firing in series like a machine gun, is triple the performance of a 3WAY shot if you use this one.

If he sprays a fire, my sweep (Gatling Ba St) must show a glowing doom. Shit, my existence value as a black wizard is diminishing...

"Oh, I found Chrono's" Boosu Room "!

Lily raised her voice to Yatter all the time as she was moving along impressed or depressed by herself. Lily's "Boosu Room" refers to a room with a boss, that is, the deepest or central area of the dungeon.

By the way, it's not the slang of adventurers that call it the 'boss room', but the fact that I accidentally slipped my mouth because I'm still Japanese who can't get the RPG image out, Lily started imitating it. Well, that's okay because it's easy to understand, but it might be a little embarrassing for other adventurers to ask.

"Oh, sure, this is the boss room. There's a sign of an ambush."

The tip through the narrow passage is a small hall, with a huge double-open door sitting somewhere behind it. Already one (ein) and two (zwei) are on both sides, ready to open up.

"You seem to be consolidating your defense in numbers, shall we summon them all and expose them?"

I don't suppose you're willing to hide it over there either. It's a thick door, but I can feel it even if it's not me with countless signs. I mean, I usually hear groans and stuff. The rough sound of a nose like buhoo must be a minotaur zombie.

"Yeah, then you're gonna be serious! Mm-hmm, guys, get out!

Six Me (Simobe) stored in the Space Magic of Light (Dimension) are invoked by the adorable Lily hanging of images that are the opposite of the harsh spell chant.

From the circular magic formations depicted in the dark hollow, the iron-masked giant still appeared at the same time on the same black surcoat.

"Mr. Chrono, it's kind of like going into it already, but, you know, what about lunch?

"No, boss, I found a room, and we'll do it after Rich knocks it down"

Stop looking so sad here, Fiona. I'm about to give in to silent pressure, but bear with me. I'm waiting for you.

"If we go as planned, it won't take long enough. Just be patient."

"Okay, let's get this over with as soon as possible."

Well, the belly-pecked witch seems to have convinced me, and it's the real deal.

"- Listen (Order), Armed Exchange (Select) 'Evil Spirit Costume (Bad Standard)'"

Lily, who had finished her transformation into a girl in preparation for the battle of Rich, had ordered me (Simobe) in a spirit of pride.

The nine bodies aligned in front of the Lord (Lily) regained control of the improved rifle on their backs, each of them possessing another weapon they were wearing. That type varies, and as one, nothing is the same.

No. 1 (ein) Longsword. No. 2 (Zwei) Dagger. No. 3 (dry) Rapier. No. 4 (Fia) Simitor. No. 5 (Fenf) Tomahawk. No. 6 (Zex) Battle Axe. No. 7 (Sieben) Spear. No. 8 (Ahat) Halbad. No. 9 (Noin) Trident.

But their weapons have something in common.

"Hmm, when all nine of them are equipped with a curse weapon on the boulder, that leaves me a little nervous."

As Lily, the slightly troubled face girl, says, all this is a weapon of curse. "Bad Spirit Costume (Bad Standard)" means that I lent my "Unnamed Nine Blades (Nameless Nine)" to me (Simobe), who has just nine bodies.

With permanence (ethanity) applied to blackening, the influence of the curse should be considerably lower, but not zero. If your will is weak, you will be dominated by madness in no time.

The will of the curse is no exception to the manipulation formula of the "living corpse (living dead)", the person holding the weapon, and the "necromancy (necromancy)", which can be called its self. From what I hear, Safi used to use the undead larspun as me (Simobe) in the Ischia hills, but he was taken over by Slowsgill in a parasite (parasite)? Look, it's not just me (Simobe) who moves by order, it's any chance that he'll take control.

However, its influence does not extend until Lily, who is just telepathically connected. I don't know if it's about "Absolutely Grievance" or "Neck Break," but I'm sure it's not a problem if it's at least to the point of being unnamed (nameless).

And if Lily, the surgeon herself, is able to control the curse, even if it is an attempt to be dominated by the curse, then it is possible to let him use the curse weapon while I (Simobe).

It also leads to a significant reduction in the greatest danger to the necromancer (Necromancer) of being 'snatched' by the opponent if the unbeatable control, or control technique, is completed. Strong control is a testament to my (Simobe's) credibility with equals.

Besides, there are benefits if you can use the curse weapon. Simply strong, needless to say.

In some cases, you may ask me to return nine copies, but, well, I have no problem lending them to you for this dungeon attack.

"For once, let's use it - do my part," To Heavenly Treasure Ball (Diamond Heaven) ""

The moment I held the weapon of curse, the red light leaking from the round double-eyed hole in the iron mask was fortified with giraffes. Looking at that would be Lily's response.

Took it out of nowhere was a giant diamond jewel with as much tennis balls. Light white light doesn't attract people's minds anywhere. I wonder how much it would be if I sold it.

I'm the only one with such small civic feelings, but Lily is purely exercising this diamond as a single magic piece (magic item), no, a great magic piece (artifact).

Anything, this "To Heavenly Treasure Ball (Diamond Heaven)" seems to have the ability to make the opponent a state anomaly (Bad Status) called Domination (Dominate), which is pretty risky to own that if used incorrectly, it goes to the Pork Box instantly.

Let Lily say that the real value of this is the ability to access telepathy, which freely controls the self of an artificial human (homunculus). Thanks to this, "Living Corpse (Living Dead)" seemed to be able to equip itself with as much performance, self-reliance and learning as it could put into action at once.

Well, even though I'm oblivious to modern magic (model), I don't understand anything about more elusive necromancy (necromancy). I feel sorry for myself for only having the feeling that something Lily is awesome.

"Yeah, that's okay. Chrono, anytime."

Nine of me (Simobe) quietly lay my weapon in front of the door behind Lily looking back with a smile. It's like a lady surrounded by escorts.

"I'll leave the signal to Lily. I'll take care of the groceries. We're headed straight for Rich, that's all."

"Copy that. All right, you heard me. Your husband (Lord) told me not to send any miscellaneous fish. Please don't let me down."

"Jesus, My Princess!

Nine responses resounding high. Yes, Lily deserves to be called a princess. Even as I command, I am terribly in the hall.

"- Assault"

Thus, nine knights descend into the great hall of the boss room to meet the princess's expectations.

Don't delay, I took a step too. This is the real deal.

"... I will try to see if we (the Element Master) have enough power to kill the Apostle."