Chapter 1099 – Prelude to War
Do you think the division is gone? Even the intangible heard the story that the restrictions of the demon lords had disappeared.
‘But. Still…’
Is there such a difference?
That the restrictions are gone. Can you become this strong?
He felt a much stronger aura from Aras than when he saw Twiga before.
“Would you like a drink?”
Arras took out the head of a man with a screaming face.
His throat is cut, and one eye is gouged out.
The same goes for women’s hair.
Maybe it’s his taste.
An intangible staring at the head held by Aras as a cup.
In the midst of the silence, I felt a sense of pressure from all sides, as if being stabbed with a knife.
All the demon lords sitting at the table around them had powers comparable to intangibles.
All of them are sending negative emotions, so the pressure is natural.
He urges them to obey and receive the cup with their energy.
And the intangible laughed.
“What’s with the cup?”
It is not intangible in this situation.
Rather, he walked confidently with a more warlike smile.
Whiyu. Someone blew an admiring whistle.
Looking back, he was an ordinary looking man.
…Just plain looking. In terms of ‘strength’, it’s a monster comparable to Arras.
That moment. Negative voices were also heard.
“You cheeky worm human bastard…”
The large demon muttered in a violent tone.
Thinking that he had an easy-to-understand personality, the intangible smirked and glanced at Barzac, who was standing nearby.
He smiled and took a step back.
‘I got hit.’
The first golem in the basement.
Because it was so secretive and hidden on a huge scale, I mistakenly thought that the golem was his sincerity.
And after that Alas, when I saw moderately powerful weapons that would work for normal people, but would not work for Dre. This guy isn’t much of a threat. I thought.
Completely. He had mistaken it for Saennim and ended up throwing it away.
‘You mean this is directing?’
Why did you bother directing?
Perhaps, from the beginning, he might have thought that if the Demon King of True Purgatory was revealed, there would be a risk that the intangible might escape.
I? Run away?
With these prey in front of you?
Intangible pulled a chair in front of Arras and sat proudly, crossing his legs.
“Put that away.”
“Ha ha. I’m sorry. You’re so strong that you can’t compare to the worms that became this cup. But since we’re of the same species, there’s no way you’ll like this cup.”
Aras apologized kindly and took out a plain glass.
“Come on. Drink.”
“Huh? What are you saying?”
Arras narrowed his eyes as the intangible pushed the glass away with his hand.
“I asked if she had a drink. Did she say she wanted a drink?”
Arras’ eyes widened at the provocative voice.
The common man blew his whistle again. Barzak is a good directing that shows confidence. He muttered.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
The sound of heavy footsteps approaching the intangible.
And a growing aura.
At the thought of whether he would be able to fight with all his might, the intangible… Rather, he smirked and stood up.
“What’s the matter? Do you have something to do?”
“Where’s the fucking human bastard from?”
A big demon who wants to throw a fist at the end of his words. No. Probably the devil
“Ha ha! You lumpy bastard. You want to search, right?”
Intangibles face each other with fists…
Coo-ooh!!
Demon King too.
Intangible sat down in his seat.
Intangible widened his eyes.
‘…Only with energy?’
I didn’t even write magic.
Just by sneakily showing off his power, the ferocious demons and the self-confident intangible body withdrew themselves.
Arras pretended to be a hulking demon king on his knees. Pointed with his finger.
“Hey Bell Bell. If you do it one more time, you’ll torture and kill me.”
“…I get it.”
At Arras’ words, the large demon king withdrew.
“Haha. Excuse me. I heard you like alcohol, so I thought you would definitely drink.”
“…”
Did Lang Pawe hear that?
How could a coward who hated risk risk have a relationship with these guys?
What. Probably has something to do with Barzak.
Among these demon lords, that person who laughs but does not buy any contempt must be an excellent person whose abilities are recognized even by the demon lords.
“Put the drink in. Let’s talk about work.”
Resting his chin on his clenched hands, Arras stared at the intangible.
The intangible opened his eyes fiercely and looked at them.
“What are you looking for?”
“Haha. I like the attitude that doesn’t change even though you must have felt the gap.
What kind of war?
‘Directed by Barjak. Is this guy a war?’
An intangible with a sneer on his lips asking if he’s trying to catch a character. Arras said, ignoring that intangible sneer.
“Then I’ll say it without hesitation… Intangible. You’re the man who won against Enlith’s alter ego and Twiga, right?”
The air around him changed at that remark.
That guy’s Enlith and Twiga? Were the eyes.
“I’ve always been interested in you. But just a while ago, I became even more interested. Langfaewi heard that you want to kill Eidre too?”
“However?”
The intangible was not denied.
And Arras was impressed.
“Currently, the status of eight days in the human world is great. You have spirit.”
“What.”
Arras leaned back against the backrest and suddenly let out a lamentable voice.
“We, the demons. They’re not behaving like demons.”
“…What?”
What nonsense is that?
“Since the division has disappeared and we have become free, we can start a war right away. Because it’s the law and the situation, we just stay still like cowards, paying attention.”
Arras lamented, saying that I knew that an all-out war would break out even if it was straight away.
“It can’t be like that. At best, the restrictions are gone and the fun time has arrived. What are you waiting for? Demons should act like demons.”
“So what?”
Arras brought his face closer to the grumbling intangible.
“People in this world have beliefs, dreams, and will.”
“…”
“Intangible. What are your convictions?”
“Make money and live well.”
“That’s a lie. If an ordinary life is a dream, there’s no way you’d try to kill Yeo-dre. I heard from Lang Pae-wei that you were an assassin, but it’s different from what I see. You’re… A warrior.”
A warrior not an assassin.
The intangible opened his eyes wide.
Exactly. It was the opposite evaluation of Yeodere.
“They have the right mindset to go to war. I love them. I love the courageous ones.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. And intangible. Do you know what the greatest thing in the world is?”
Intangible didn’t answer. Arras said to himself that he didn’t expect an answer.
“It’s war.”
“…”
“Do you know why? No matter what beliefs you have, goals or dreams. War consumes them all and turns them into a mess. The strongest one. What if this isn’t the best?”
That’s why Arras loves war, which is the shortest and best way to become the best.
“I like war. And. I like victory. And there are things that must be done in advance to win. What is that? What is the most important thing to win in this war?”
Matter?
Quality of medical history or armaments?
No.
These are monsters close to natural disasters.
No weapon or human can stand against them.
In other words.
“Are you destroying an important person of the enemy, that is, a human being?”
Clap clap clap Arras applauded with admiration.
“Langpaewei’s insight was right! He and you are excellent men!”
“You’re saying it for granted.”
“Ha ha. Yes. Of course.”
Arras quietly brought his upper body closer and spoke in a whisper.
“Intangible. You. Call Yeodere here.”
“Yes?”
What bullshit is this again?
“The core of the enemy is Hiro Kaitsu and Yeodre? That hero seems to be so prudent that even the cold-hearted Daruk sticks out his tongue. I heard that Eodee has a ignorantly spontaneous personality.”
“…”
“If you call me, a subordinate, don’t you come looking for me even if you are suspicious?”
Quack.
The intangible grabbed Arras’s hair.
A gasping sound could be heard all around.
Among them. The skinny demon king hiding in the dark even glared at his eyes.
“Who is your subordinate?”
Hehe.”
Even in the intangible life, Arras only laughed as if he was cute.
It was worth it.
There was a vast difference between the two of them now, beyond adults and children.
‘No matter how you look at it. Isn’t that a huge gap from the Twiga I saw before?’
Is this because the restrictions of division have been lifted?
Or is there another reason…?
The intangible glared at Arras for a moment before saying provocatively.
“I’ll kill him.”
“I respect that feeling. So, after calling for eight days, I’ll make you the first to fight.”
Silence flows.
The intangible said quietly.
“It’s okay to call. Do you have the confidence to handle it?”
The demon kings around them were furious.
Do you think you can’t handle just eight days?
However, Arras spoke without wavering at all.
“Ah. You mean those forces, not just eight days?”
Arras looked around.
“You know what these guys are? They’re hybrid devils like Kelkin.”
Real successes that ate as many as 10 demon lords.
“I dare to say that they are talented people comparable to the demon lord of Jin Purgatory.”
Of course, it’s the Demon King of Purgatory from the ‘old’.
Arras, hiding his meaning, leisurely looked at the intangible.
Intangibles are the guys standing around. I saw the sides of the hybrid demon lords.
‘…It will turn.’
Arras’ words were by no means exaggerated.
All of them exude a sense of coercion and power equal to that of Twiga, the Demon Lord of Distortion that they fought in the past.
Six of these guys.
And Arras, who seems to be stronger than all six of them combined.
If you have to ask. Those ‘four demon kings’. It was similar to when I saw Hardesh, the demon of death.
If it’s this much power. Wouldn’t the human world be annihilated except for the floating island…?
…Maybe. Even Dre will not be able to escape death.
Even if you refuse anyway. She will die here and Dre will die by someone else.
If so Like this guy said, it’s a dream. Wouldn’t it be better to kill Dre, the ultimate goal, with your own hands?
That’s reason enough.
‘Because he cursed at me and ignored me. Kill.’
The intangible blinked his eyes twice and put his hand into his arms.
Sureureung.
Suddenly, a man who had been hiding in the dark and glaring at him approached.
It was very skinny, like a mummy.
The unknown Hybrid Demon King thrust a blade into the intangible nape. The intangible took out something square from his bosom without hesitation.
“Ohh. Is that a smado?”
In front of Arras, whose eyes are shining. Intangible made a phone call.
Tiri-ri-ri.
Tiri-ri-ri.
Pop.
[…What?]
Blunt voice.
But maybe it’s because I’m feeling a little excited?
Intangible opened his mouth slowly.
“Hey. Let’s have a drink after a long time.”
[What? Alcohol?]
“Yes. Would you like to come out as I am called?”
Whiyu. This time Barzak whistled.
Oh Arras? I was looking forward to it…
[Alcohol? Sooooo depressed?]
Intangible was dumbfounded by the irritated voice, and then without realizing it, “Ha?” It made a sound.
[Under. Look at this kid? Have you forgotten what you did to me last time?]
Dre raised his voice a hundredfold in annoyance.
“…Ah?”
Intangible also reacted unusually.
[Huh? See the voice?]
“What about my voice?”
[You still don’t know what you did wrong?]
“What the fuck…”
An intangible who barely holds back from cursing.
But Dre didn’t stop.
[Think about what you did wrong and call me back. Hang up.]
Pop.
The phone is disconnected.
“Damn Niimi…!”
The intangible let out a passionate curse.
He is at this moment. I really wanted to rip Dre.
“…I’m sorry.”
“Ku-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k
“Cheuk, cuckoo.
Starting with what Aras unknowingly spewed out, the demon lords burst into laughter.
Barzak also smiled bitterly and approached the intangible and patted him on the shoulder.
“It’s more than eight days’ rumors. Not only wild, but also arrogant. You seem to think of your strength as a slave.”
“Chit.”
Unknowingly, the intangible, who had lost his true temper, struck Barzak’s hand on his shoulder.
“Ah. Okay, intangible. Judging from his attitude now, it seems like he’s a close friend in his own right, and the guy he wants to kill is right.”
Aras and Intangible, who burst into laughter with tears in their eyes, faced each other again.
“I think I would really like to kill Eight Days too.”
“Of course I’m serious.”
Mixed with half sincerity, the intangible growled.
‘That damn bastard. Someone is trying to help… What’s that?
I’m not trying to help.
I just made a ‘calculation’ of what would be more beneficial.
‘The Demon Lord of Purgatory, who invaded the human world for the first time in 10,000 years rather than eight days. And it would be more fun and thrilling to kill people who are comparable to him…?’
Arras held out his hand to the intangible who smiled in his heart.
“We have the same interests. Let’s hold hands. Intangible.”
It was a proposal he wanted, but intangible pretended to be annoyed.
“What benefits do I get from holding hands?”
“Haha. I’ll guarantee your country in the ruined human world. Live happily together with Langpaewi.”
It will be the only human paradise.
“And I know. You’re just like me.”
“Similar?”
“They say they like fighting more than life, war. Their skills are just as good as these guys.”
Arras held out his hand even closer.
“I like you. Let’s enjoy our greatest dream, war.”
After a moment of silence, the intangible spoke.
“…There are conditions.”
“As a strong person as you are, the condition is natural. What is it?”
The intangible opened his eyes sharply.
“Make a one-on-one situation with Yeodere. I’ll kill him.”
“Ahh. Good good. Whether you win or lose, eight days will eventually die.”
As Aras affirmed, the intangible grabbed his hand.
Arras vigorously shook his hand and exhaled.
“If possible, after reminding you of what you did wrong to Yeodee and apologizing. It would be best to call Yeodee when you feel better, right? Haha”
“…Tsk.”
The intangible clicked his tongue, and Barzak stepped out.
“Then I’ll meet Hiro Kaitsu tomorrow. I can’t wait to see what kind of person he will be.”
The intangible, who was dumbfounded by the words, threw a word.
“Arthur. Unlike me, he’s suspicious, and he’s good with touch?”
He was sarcastic and intangible, saying that even a good directing would not work, but Barzac said he didn’t care.
“Yes, I know. But it’s okay.”
“Are you okay?”
Barzac smiled.
“He’s a hero after all. Unlike Yeodee, he can’t go berserk… A hero who is entangled in human gaze.”
I don’t know what he’s up to, but Barzak smiled very confidently.
Intangible felt uncomfortable with him.
A person without power, but with something beyond his power.
Is that guy sure?
It looks like it will be a bad relationship for a long time to come…
“Let’s sleep intangible.”
Arras put his hand on the intangible’s shoulder as if he were friendly and blinked his eyes.
“Let’s have a real drink this time. I’ll prepare a glass and a good one for you.”
“…It is.”
Why?
It reminded me of the Fiery I drank a while ago.
***
“You bastard. He’s probably with his enemies.”
When I talked to Kaitsu, he gave the guy a bewildered expression.
“Why do you think so?”
“He acts friendly and drinks with me.”
“Looks like a dangerous situation.”
Kitz understands right away.
According to the information Su-ryun sent. This time, the demon lord defies Deen’s decision and moves. It is said that Arras, the demon king of war, has already entered Sers, leading six hybrid demon kings and the ‘demon army’ who are eager to go to war like him.
Kits quickly ordered all the routes they might have invaded. And he made the ‘army’ find a hiding place to hide.
The reason I’m making such a phone call when Intangible is mad at me is because I’m in a serious crisis.
And the only ones that can put that dog-like-strong guy in danger are demon lords. I couldn’t help but think like that.
“The war is still premature in many ways. What do you think…”
But the guy suddenly jerked. He turned his head and looked at me.
“What are you looking at? Eye poke?”
“Eight.”
“Why.”
“Don’t go alone. Okay?”
I’m dumbfounded.
“Ha. It’s funny. Why do I think I’m going to save the dog?”
Katz laughed.
“Didn’t you say a word about intangibles?”
“Why is the bastard intangible?”
“…No. It’s done.”
What’s going to happen, my child.
Staring at people as if they were childish.
After that It is said that the Hero party followed the footsteps of the intangible, but disappeared without a trace in the middle.
It’s not like the demon king or his collaborators covered it up, but it seems that the intangible himself did it.
Anyway, that damn child. It’s just that I’m a newcomer.
After spending time with Kitz, I came to the sex room of mind and time after work at sunset.
I closed my eyes and lay in bed, thinking about many things.
I said I had to see Yellow tomorrow.
Scaldia also said when she would keep her promise and said that she was very nervous, so she had to go see her…
I finished building my own house, which the girls are currently under construction…
Create an artificial body…
And… Hest has to be gone soon…
We have to think about Makia’s future…
Before starting a war, we need to subdue it first…
I have to reconcile with Mei-Chi.
And… An apology…
…
Shit.
“Ha… Uselessly depressed…”
Widely.
Then I felt the touch of a hand on my back.
It was Makia’s hand.
Even though she was right next to me, I almost didn’t know.
“Is there a bondage engraved on it?”
“…Pattern?”
I answered in a daze, lying on my stomach.
“Yes. Patterns.”
Patting my back gently, Makia tilted her head.
“This is a marking. Made so that I can always find Mr. Dre…”
“Ah. That.”
Previous. It was engraved on me by Remage, the demon lord of magic.
“Do you want to erase this?”
“…Hmm…”
I thought for a bit, then shook my head.
Anyway, Remage will be wary of the warp, being wary of the possibility of entering the floating island.
Even if by chance he came to me when I was in a place other than the Floating Island. I want to test how strong the Demon King of Purgatory is, with no restrictions.
And more than anything. The remage is pretty cute.
Makia removed his hand, paused awkwardly, and then slowly disappeared.
I said holding her wrist.
“Makia.”
“Yes, yes?”
She is tensed by her wrist.
“Can you stroke her head while pillowing her lap…?”
“Ah. Yep.”
Makia hurriedly tries to do as I say without questioning anything.
Because he’s a really obedient kid.
Soon, my head was on Makia’s soft, bouncy thighs…
Aaaaa!
“…!!”
Woke up
Machia was also in her fighting stance.
I thought I could feel her body burning, but there was a foreign object in her sex room.
She said the foreign object sarcastically.
“Ha. Chew Duck.
“…!!”
Her voice used to be like a grandmother’s, but now it’s like a child’s sweet voice.
Can’t forget
It’s the voice of a guy who couldn’t win even if I really attacked in earnest.
And. Because the ‘bondage’ engraved on me was burning.
“You…!”
“Did you think that this magical demon lord wouldn’t even know what place the person who carved the pattern was?
The girl in the goth loli outfit proudly flipping over her red twin tails.
However, that sense of intimidation is truly transcendent.
Okay.
One of the Demon Lords of Jin Purgatory. The magic demon lord Remage came to visit me.
