Dungeon Defense

“Ahh? You're still talking nonsense, cheeky. ”

Barbato lifts his right foot and kicks Citri's abdomen. Ugh, Citri sighs. I vomited not just the sound, but even the ragged clot of blood. Barbato kicks you again, regardless.

“I'm sorry? I told Pymon? Why?”

“…… Apologize to my sister……. ”

“That's ridiculous. The 100,000 innocent people you slaughtered are not lives, but the Pymon bitch? I mean, it's pretty tragic, isn't it? You bitch. ”

Barbato glances down at Citrus.

“Being born a king, treated as a king, and living as a king is already unparalleled and luxurious. I've never starved before in one day, and the bitches who haven't dug in an hour talk about their tragedy. ”

Barbato changed his goal of hitting the abdomen. The cut edge of the right arm of the citri was pressed against the sole of the foot. The blood splatters and rubs Barbato's toes red.

“Ahhhh! Ahhhh...! ”

Citri struggles with pain. Barbato tortured Citri almost mechanically, expressionlessly.

“I am. Every time I see a class cursing the world like you, I feel like a bug crawling in my stomach. Yes, I know the subject. After a thousand years in power, what have you done for the people of Mahjong? Huh? I just had my ass handed to me by a cock at my waist.What did you do right? ”

“Sis... Sis... ”

“Fresh garbage. ”

Barbatos grabs his right foot. Torture is over. Citri repeats her constant apology like a broken recorder. She's been crying constantly.

“Phew, that just makes me feel bad. If he hadn't been born a Demon King, he would have been a whore in Ufala. These kids make fun of the horses and ropes for no reason. ”

Barbato puts his sickle on his shoulder and sighs deeply. Barvatos grunts as he sits down in the morgue and looks around at the rest of the Phantom Demon Kings.

“You're tired of killing a bunch of bums! Get up, bitches! ”

Brother Veled raises his hand.

“Your Excellency. I'm a cripple on my leg. What do you want me to do? ”

“I don't know. You can swim here for the rest of your life. ”

The Phantom Demon Kings chuckle. And I stood up groaning like an inspiration. Brother Veled had to be supported by his comrades because his whole thigh was cut off. It was so big that two people had to stick together to support it.

“Go help her with the lift. ”

Marvas gives the order, and the Neutral Demon Kings say, "Yes." Barbato frowns. He was reluctant to receive kindness from others.

“I don't need your help. You need to take care of yourself. ”

“There are three heavy casualties, but not many wounded comrades. Take the favor."

“Well, if you're going to work hard...... you won't owe me this. All right, let's put the dead in the brig and put those who are hiding under a spell. ”

Barbato snorts. Then I heard a laugh somewhere. Marvas, Barbatos, and I turn my head to look where the sound has spread. Gamigine grins on the opposite side with both hands.

“Is that idiot sick again? ”

Barbato kicks his tongue. She wasn't feeling well, but she didn't feel well because one of the Plains Demon Monarchs had died. Torturing Citri also meant "poop." In this situation, Gamigine smiled and made a frown of herself, which was the same for Marvas and I.

“Why are you smiling again, Gambit? ”

“No--I 'm sorry. Marvas. Ah-ha-ha, sorry. But it's so funny. ”

Gamekin sweeps blonde hair across the back of his hand and points to the center of the safe house.

“Not long ago, we gathered at the Imperial Palace Gate to talk about who would sleep with Dantalian first. One kid's down there. ”

Gamicin then points to the citrus lying in the blood pool.

“One kid over there lost an arm and a leg, and then he's swimming. ”

Gamekin glances at Barbato and grins.

“Ah-ha-ha. No, I'm just saying. I guess this is a joke now. ”

“Hah...? Bitch with a wire to her skull. If you want to argue with me, please speak in a language that people can understand. Every time you open your mouth, less intelligence spills out. ”

“Yeah, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Barbato. I saw some really good scenes today. ”

“Garmigin.”

I kept my mouth shut until then, and then I muttered a word.

“Be quiet. ”

“Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I liked you too much, didn't I? Hehe. I'm just surprised Pymon's burial ground turned into a cemetery. ”

“I said shut up. ”

Then Gamigine stopped talking. However, there was still a big smile.

“ ……. ”

Barbatos suddenly turns his head. She looked at me. As I was looking at Bathago's face, one tempo slowly met Barbato's gaze. Barbato's golden eyes peer through me.

“ ……. ”

“ ……. ”

Nearby, the Phantom Demon Kings were slowly and slowly making their move with the help of the Neutral Wave Demon Kings. Maybe the two of us were facing each other, and it felt like poison time was running slow.

“Thank you for your help. I'll shoot you later. ”

“My goodness, the old man had a hard time surprisingly. ”

The wounded groan in the vicinity. The sound hits the wall of the safe house far away and echoes somewhat heavily.

“ ……. ”

Barbatos slowly turns his head. This time she looks at Marvas. Marvas immediately confronted her eyes as she was preparing to get her attention. Unlike in my case, Barbato did not exchange a long glance with Marvas. However, I opened my small lips.

“ ……. ”

Barbato looked back at me. The golden eyes cry out for something. Suddenly, all the air in the world stopped and only the two of us seemed to talk without words.

I nod once.

Barbato's mouth widens.

“― ― ― Avoid! ”

One step ahead of her screaming. Or at the same time.

The Neutral Demon Kings took out their weapons and stabbed the Plain Demon Kings roughly. The blades pierce your abdomen, back, neck and thighs. The Plains Demon Kings who were entrusting themselves to the opposing party scream.

“Khhhhhhh!”

Blood splashes into the air and screams.

The Neutral Demon Kings immediately, several times, stabbed the tip of the blade into the bodies of the Plain Demon Kings and twisted it. The Phantom Demon Kings stood on the ground with their feet as if they were tolerating difficulty for a short time, but soon after, they collapsed with their knees bent.

“Yi...! ”

Barbato bites his lip and raises his sickle as soon as he puts it in his eyes.

But Barbato had to stop there.

A sharp blade was placed just below Barbato's jaw.

The sword of the Demon Lord Marvas.

“I would not advise surrender in cliché, Barbatos. Just don't tell me that none of your men were killed by us at this point. A wise man like you would understand his own advice. ”

If you move, I will kill the Demon Kings of the Plains immediately. It was a threat with such meaning. Barbatos' hands, holding the scythe, tremble with small tremors. The morgue is filled with the scent of slaughter.

“Hehehehe… hehehe…! ”

Immediately, the vast majority of the Plain Wave Demon King collapsed. Neither Zephyr nor Veled were able to avoid the blasphemy, and they were horribly egged. He was already injured. He was ambushed there. It was impossible to stay in that situation.

A place full of dead Mountain Demon Kings.

Once again, the Pharisee Demon Kings collapse like a pile of them.

“How dare you...! ”

The three Phantom Demon Monarchs who had avoided the ambush had already stopped when the sword reached Barbatos' neck. It was a wise move. If they had rebelled at all, the Unsullied would have stepped forward this time.

The terrifying silence dominates the Sanctuary.

“Barh… Batos……. ”

“Mr. President... ”

The Phantom Demon Kings reach out to Barbatos as they spill blood. They don't have the strength to do anything anymore. It would be hard to resist even if I had the strength left... The Neutral Demon Kings cleverly cut off all the fingers of the hands of the Plain Demon Kings, but in case you hadn't managed to grab a weapon.

Only the groaning of the Phantom Demon Monarchs can vibrate the air. Everything else was silent. Even the Neutral Demon Kings.Even the Unsubordinated Demon Kings. Pymon in a glass tube, citrus still in tears, everything.

Including me.

“…… why. ”

Barbato pounces. Barbato's whole body trembles with rage. I opened and closed my mouth several times, but the words finally came out, somehow, that was all. Marvas looks at her with sad eyes.

“You should not have tolerated Pymon's death, Barbatos. I never should have tried to kill Citri. It was the wrong move from start to finish. ”

“ ……. ”

“Once Pymon and Citri are gone, the mountain tribes cannot be independent," he said. Then the balance between the factions will be broken and you will have exclusive power. I will restrain you, but it will not be enough. ”

Marvas speaks in a lonely manner.

“I felt uneasy and ominous that you and Pymon hated each other. You are both wings of our Demon Lord. I was afraid that you would forget that even the simplest truth, the greatest bird, can never rise on its half-wings because you hate each other. ”

Barbatos moves. At that moment, Marvas presses his blade even closer to Barbatos' neck. A lump of blood flows from your skin. Barbato is forced to stop.

“Unfortunately, fear became reality. This whole world just doesn't work out... I already knew it, but it always brings regret. ”

Barbatos glares at Marvas with his furious eyes.

“How dare……! ”

“I plead guilty. Barbatos. We have proof that you aided Pymon's death. ”

The focus shifts in Barbato's eyes.

“You're lying.... ”

“All the Grand Dukes have acknowledged Barbatos' recommendation to blackmail you. This is the fact that I listened to them. I am certain you assassinated Pymon indirectly. ”

There was silence.

Barbato's eyes turn towards me.

She was asking me silently.

And...

“Yes, Barbatos. ”

I told you.

“I told Marvas the truth. ”