Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

When Orion and I split up, I run back to the treasure trove to fan Apopis.

When I opened the huge iron door and went back to the treasure trove, Apopis still nagged to see if he liked it there. But it's convenient.

"I can't solve it, man. Did you come back to die for cutting yourself to escape?

"Uuch, snake bastard. Boys have to do it. There are times."

When he casts some sort of spell, a magic formation floats at his feet, and a cursed hero Ares surfaces with black smoke.

"Ares, I'll let you go."

I turn my black iron tip to a hero without a word.

He set up the Sand King's Sword (Sandlock) to respond.

Shortly before the battle was supposedly to begin, Apopis turned his surprised gaze this way.

"............... Why are you alone?

I smile nicely at that question.

It took.

Yes, there's no Orion next to me. I know that if I die, all my people who come in here with the curse of the pyramids will die. It's only inexplicable to him that he should be the one who shouldn't die the most and that Orion isn't by his side.

There's no way a careful guy wouldn't notice that. There was some kind of trust in him.

Makes me feel grateful for asking questions. Well, from here on out, I'm counting on my clarity.

"You've noticed good things. I'll tell you what, Apopis. While you were playing here, all my people escaped."

"It's impossible. My curse is not even a grave guard can lift a curse."

"It's sweet. They're my people. There's no curse, Master Johnsey."

"So why aren't you here? It would make sense to gather your people and defeat me."

"You're retarded, Mr. Apopis. Already all my people got out by knocking down this hierarchy of keepers. So you've completed the eighth trial. You know what that means, don't you?

I sigh exaggerated, gesturing and stirring up apopis.

"My people are on their way to the last trial. Fortunately, I'm a king, so it doesn't matter if I'm here or not. But isn't it pretty inconvenient for you to be cleared of the ninth (last) trial?

Nahal said the pyramids and challengers were only equal, and the pyramids had to pay the cleared.

In other words, the pyramid demands something enormous from the challenger when he is cleared of the last trial.

That's not a treasure, it should also make sense in your desire for the pyramid.

"Yes... I don't want treasure for example - I think I should unlock all gimmicks from the trials"

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As long as the trials are lifted, this pyramid is just a relic with no monsters or traps.

The biggest wall protecting Apopis will be removed, and my chariots and Seto will be able to get down to the bottom of it all at once.

Besides, completing the trial will lift the curse that if the king dies, he will be wiped out, even where he killed me, it will make no sense.

"Besides, the trial of the ninth hierarchy is to be served by the Lord of the Pyramids. I mean, you're the ninth hierarchy keeper when it comes to this black pyramid, Apopis. If we even get to the test room, the trial will be cleared without the watchman."

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"Come on, is Ares quick to kill me? Is it fast for my members to reach the ninth tier? Competition."

I smile invincibly and look at the apopis.

Whatever his complexion, he's just staring at us.

"I'll tell you what, I'm gonna go around buying time. I win just because I'm running away. Either you kill me with all your might, or you run after my people."

"............... stay with this guy"

Ordering Ares to do so, the apopis, which until then had not moved at all, accidentally disappeared without sound.

I am certain of my victory at that point.

If he was seriously coming here to kill me, he wouldn't have won. But you're nervous. That's why I caught on.

"You're the only one left."

I confront the remaining hero (Ares).

Apopis uses the mirror he was monitoring to look for the Apostles of Pharaoh, but there is nothing in the mirror to find any shadows or shapes.

No way, are you sure they got out and headed for the ninth tier?

That's stupid, how did you get out? With the feeling of saying, Apopis went into one of the locked rooms.

The square room, painted on a mural on one side of the wall, was left all over the room with traces of a battle with the Keeper. Collapsed stone statues and worn walls can be heard interacting in intense combat. But there was still no such thing as a flavor of Pharaoh at heart.

I look around again when I'm stupid. If we're not here, we have to hurry to the ninth level. At the same time I thought so.

"Well done, sir. Slowly... I'm dying."

When Apopis looked up at the voice, there was a woman warrior in black stuck on the ceiling.

Raylan stabbed a blue dragon knife in the neck of the apopis without jumping.

"Gu! Was it still a lie"

"I got caught up in God's crush, sir. On top of that, I didn't know you'd come to the eagle. An enthusiastic joy. Thank you, sir."

That's what Raylan says. He grinds a pierced blue dragon knife.

"Gu...... how did you know I was coming here!?

"Do you need to know that? But I'm gonna teach you to be kind, stupid. You're super nervous from my king, absolutely on guard. If you think he's gone, you can open the door on your own and come check. Wait for that. I said. You just had a crush, sir."

"Knock..."

"Nervous guy, I'm curious if you really locked him up after you locked him out, sir, taken backwards"

"Calculate everything he talks about..."

"It's not good to get the wrong idea, sir. Don't let my king's head get pretty. The enemy told me and I really came to see you. You're just an asshole, sir."

If the king were here, would you have that annotation? It is likely to be said that

Apopis flinches Raylan's body and attempts a metastasis to escape immediately, but she can't possibly allow that either.

Raylan stabs a blue dragon knife pulled out of his neck into the chest of Apopis, and when he affixes a spirit mark written in Zhu lettering, a huge explosion rolls from his chest at that moment.

"Haaaah!

Apopis falls, sprinkled with black blood, but also does not try to stop the metastasis.

"Don't think you can get away with it, poisonous bug."

Raylan's legs are swung up vertically and his heel drop is gorgeously determined.

Pulling a blue dragon knife out of his chest, he now swings his sword down for his head.

"Don't you dare! I am God!

When Apopis screams, a black aura radiates from all over his body, bouncing off Raylan's Blue Dragon Knife.

"Kukuk, the spell sealed your magic. He thinks he can beat me with no weapons and no magic."

The moment Apopis smiles, Raylan's palm bottom pierces his jaw, and at the same time an electric shock runs.

"You don't have to have a weasel weapon to be strong, sir"

"Stupid. Why can you use magic!?

"You're a born asshole. The type you can't power if you don't think of it as an advantage. Many in miscellaneous fish, sir."

Raylan slams the back fist from the elbow iron into its nose as it flows through Apopis' counterattack.

"Ho, ho, ho!"

"Guaaaaaaa!"

Raylan steps on the heels of a blown apopise by smashing a huge wall.

"There's no curse on eagles, sir."

"Silly, my magic has the power to decay, undead or not!

"Then it's just a story of a strange opponent. I think it all goes to my movers. I know it's a big mistake."

"Come on, you monster."

"Don't you say that. I'll kill you."

Raylan is irritated with being treated like a monster by an evil god, pulling a spiritual stamped knife out of his thigh-wrapped belt and poking it into Apopsis's head without question.

And when I played my pussy and finger, a tremendous electric shock flowed around the knife.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Screaming doesn't matter much to either God or man, sir."

Raylan's mouth is like the third moon, hanging by evil.

"Test how far God can endure, sir. It's not good to screw easily. Bear it."

Ringing his finger again, an even more powerful electric shock flows to the body of the apopis, sounding burly and intense.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

When the electric shock subsides, the smoke rises from the body of the apopis with a shush.

"My king, as soon as the electricity flows, it will be afro, but it will not be you. Wonder, sir."

"- Don't get on. Don't get on with it, undead!!

Apopis thrusts Raylan and gives him ambition when he is forced to stand up.

At that moment, five black lights like human souls are sucked into the body. At the same time the mirror of metastasis behind it regained its light.

The Evil God couldn't resist the attack and restored the power of the curse to himself.

When Muhan's body dissolves in drools, Apopis completely takes off a person's exterior and turns to the true appearance of a half-man and a half snake.

Serpent's lower body on the muscular man's upper body. The head of the bald head is engraved with a curse, with golden moon-like eyes breaking vertically. A cracked creepy tongue peeks chilly ahead.

Its appearance of bees and currents emanating from its black, glossy whole body was a manifestation of what Apopis had become completely serious about.

"Come. Let me show you my true power."

"Ha ha, he's colored like a cockroach, sir"

The moment Raylan stirs up, Apopis scratches out.

"Die."

Apopis, who turned behind him in an instant, waved a song knife, swinging down Raylan's neck muscles.

Soon after dodging, her neck blew miserably, rolling down the corny and stone floor.

"Interpreted, to this extent"

Apopis is convinced of the win and looks down on Raylan's body.

Seeing a body without a neck that died so carelessly, I lose complete interest and turn my back.

But her body rose as her neck flew. Apopis feels the signs and looks back, his body without his neck picks up his blown neck as he unwinds.

The sight is so surreal, it also seems like a black joke.

"Become..."

Raylan exhales "Phew" as he clamps his neck and torso together.

That means she was easily resurrected, even though she was blown off her neck.

"It takes time to suture the wound, sir. As soon as my king gets more wounds, he worries and shuts up. What will you do?

"The power of immortality seems to be quite powerful... Now chop it up like you can't regenerate it."

At the moment I was about to say it, something shines up at the feet of Apopis.

It is a spirit mark affixed to the stone floor, written in Zhu characters [No action].

It's what she put on the floor at the same time she was decapitated.

"It's stopping there. All right."

Along with Raylan's mockery, a glowing chain pops out of the spiritual symbol, completely restraining Apopis' body.

"Gu, what is this!?

"Your favorite spell, sir. It just isn't like the eagle and your magic system at all, so it might take a little time to decurse, sir. In the meantime, the eagles are completing their ninth trial, so I'm gonna try to finger you back there. Okay."

"Stupid, you missed this opportunity!

"I know you're persistent. The king tells you to complete the trial before you become a thief."

This is your biggest chance to seal Apopis' movements, but the king is alone with Ares at this hour.

I can't let an apopis eat my time here that I know won't die so easily.

It is a good opportunity to destroy Apopis, which is inherently evil, but for the sake of my beloved king, even if it bends doctrine there, she is to withdraw.

Raylan slipped Apopis back into the mirror where his function came back to life.

"If the king dies while you're killing him, he'll fall over, sir. This is how a woman looks and exhausts herself. Bye bye (Saizen)"

"All of you, all of you, yeah, yeah!!

Apopis' angry voice woods in Raylan waving with a giggle of spare beautiful girls.