Chapter 52 – Doubt and Faith
“No.”
“Yes?”
“Heroes are absolute power. You can’t just let that kind of energy out. If you do get into an accident, it’s a major power leak. It is true that there are still doubts, so I will attach an observer.”
“…… All right.”
Seiji bowed his head at the king’s resolute refusal.
It was virtually impossible to break his will that she couldn’t let her go.
“Then let’s step back.”
“I believe you will be stronger than this. Do your best for the kingdom and the continent.”
“Thank you. Majesty.”
Seiji said goodbye and left.
“Sir Vergio, you can comfort me.”
“All right.”
Hero Seiji felt helpless.
Clearly, her senses are warning her that she can’t catch her now with her powers.
Could her sense of herself be wrong?
Or is the holy sword wrong?
Either way was lethal.
It means lack of practice.
“Are you that concerned?”
Seiji couldn’t turn her head at Vergio’s voice from behind.
She was ashamed of herself for not being able to do anything.
“… Yes, it does bother me.”
Seiji’s voice was full of moisture.
“Why do you care?”
“Because my practice was lacking. That I don’t even have the skills to prove my guess……. I’m pathetic.”
“That’s enough.”
“What do you mean?”
She couldn’t bear to look back.
She didn’t have the courage to look at Vergio’s expression as he gave her words of encouragement.
What if he’s laughing?
He knew he wasn’t someone to laugh at, but he didn’t.
Because lies have always been prevalent in her country village where she lived.
Her biological mother who told her not to worry and that she was not sick.
After the death of her mother, her father treats him as if he were serving a servant rather than a daughter.
Her stepmother, who assaulted her with the lie that her father died and left no inheritance for her.
Her vicious innkeeper, who only took advantage of her, who barely escaped.
All around her were people who were always lying.
She was until she received that power as a descendant of her hero.
Until now, I couldn’t bear to see the people who laughed at me because they were useful.
“Are you doing that again? Do you think I am lying to you?”
Jerk jerk.
I heard Vergio’s footsteps.
He who was behind her passed her and stood in front of her.
“Look. What kind of expression am I making?”
“…….”
Vergio was smiling warmly.
“You can. Growing well so far. From an ignorant country girl to a full-fledged warrior. There are not many people in the world who can grow like this.”
He wiped the tears from Seiji’s cheeks.
As his hot, thick hand touched her cheek, Seiji felt a relief involuntarily.
The anxiety I had just felt had subsided.
“So be strong. If you harden yourself before the demon king descends, you will be able to overcome even more difficult tasks.”
A smile crept across his wrinkled face.
“You’re not saying it won’t be hard.”
“Isn’t that a lie? I want to approach you sincerely. I know your wounds…….”
Vergio, who wiped away his tears, smiled benevolently.
“Trust your senses. No matter how good the holy sword is, it will inevitably grow slower than your body. Keep in mind that the holy sword is just a tool to amplify your power.”
It was the sword master’s advice.
One day I will be able to write the advice he casually gave.
Seiji stared blankly at Vergio.
Vergio over 50. However, as a sword master, he was young enough to believe that he was in his mid-thirties. Did he say that when he ascends to the absolute, his body age gets younger?
He himself is just twenty years old.
Thirty is quite an age difference…….
She unconsciously felt her heart beating.
‘Are you crazy?’
Let’s not get drunk on the stability that Vergio gives.
I never had to be relieved to grow myself.
“I will keep that in mind.”
“Okay. Then let’s go practice. I will keep an eye on those two wizards.”
“Yep!”
Vergio tousled Seiji’s hair.
Vergio’s habit to cheer her up.
Normally, I would have hated it.
Throbbing.
My heart started beating again and again.
***
Haha.”
The two priests, who had spent an intense and intense night together, were still awake.
I put them to bed.
“Huh!!!”
Byuryup!
Just by reaching over to lie down, Amy and Rebecca squirmed their cumshots together with the semen they had stored in their wombs.
The bedspread was wet, but I left it as it was because I thought it would be cold again even if I changed it.
You know, I’ll wash it well tomorrow.
After putting them on the bed, I went upstairs to the first basement floor.
“Hey, is this over there?”
“Oh, did you hear that too?”
“If you brought it all the way here, oppa is thinking the same, right?”
Even now, adventurers came to express their strange desires in our dungeon.
To come all the way here tonight
Now, both men and women seemed to have come to know the identity of this dungeon.
‘Do you think this is a motel?’
They were bitches who came because of the rumors I spread on purpose.
But that’s not what they called it.
He expressed his shady desire, and because of that desire, he called the other person to feel a terrible sense of despair.
A woman feeling so hopeless would end her own life or come to the depths of the dungeon.
I tried it because there was a time when that kind of thing became the style of the dungeon.
‘If I had seen this scene in Daejeon, I would have ignored it…….’
I wasn’t generous enough to just look at the deceiver couple that appeared in front of me.
I approached the adventurer party.
“Hey.”
“What, was there a passenger? Sorry. That, when will it end…….”
The guy couldn’t finish talking.
Squeak.
The male adventurer’s head soared high into the sky.
It took a while for blood to come out of the neck as it was cut smoothly.
“Uh?”
A female adventurer belatedly saw her decapitated corpse.
The moment she belatedly became her expression of terror, and a scream came out of her mouth.
“Shut up.”
“Eww!!!”
I covered her mouth.
“This is not a motel for four bitches. It’s a dungeon.”
“Ugh!”
“It’s the rule here that one of you tastes the bitter despair.”
And I tore her clothes.
Boo Woo-wook!
“The male side just left, so you can taste the despair instead.”
I poked my cock into the female adventurer’s cunt.
I could feel her cunt squishing against the shaft of my cock.
It sucks.
Tightness and chewy taste.
“Haaang, haaang. Come and go gok!!”
Masturbating with the distraught woman’s cunt, he poured her semen as it was.
The female adventurer who was weak enough to receive my power could not receive my power.
Whoa!
“It’s a bitch that doesn’t even have enough experience.”
Looking down at the woman who had reconciled with the light, I clicked her tongue and went down into the depths of the dungeon again.
In the plaza located in the depths, he threw out his fist.
Fain!
The sound of breaking the air rang out.
Also got stronger.
Not just the physical strength, but the technique of sex and even the rigidity of the cock.
The cock reached deeper.
Not only was he touching, but he was able to squeeze and squeeze her cunt and thrust it into her cunt.
I could clearly feel the cervix as well as the sensation of squeezing the uterus.
Amy, who had endured so well, fainted at once.
‘Is it because of Rayleigh and Kina?’
It was thanks to absorbing their strong power.
The message that the level went up also popped up a lot.
‘Being strong is a good thing.’
In particular, after Dubel Forest became my territory, the growth rate became faster.
[Devil]
[Name: None]
[Level: 17]
[Prestige: 125000 (Time to pay attention)]
[Possessed Dungeons: Duvel Forest, Duvel Dungeon]
[Possessed Dungeon Rating: B]
[Owned monsters: Gargoyles, Goblins, Half Goblins, Dragon Demons, Dark Priests, Holy Witches, Masters of Duvel Forest (A)…….]
[Possessed Traps: Mimics, arrows, spear traps, stepping stones…….]
[Possessed Artifact: Demonic Sword Arubis (Unique)]
There were many more lists than when I first arrived here.
Level 17.
I’m not sure how strong that level is.
In the first place, in this game, other adventurers were not graded by level.
‘They were divided into A, B, and S grades.’
He had defeated Frederike, who was said to be a special A-rank, and had also overcome the pincer attack of two 6th-rank wizards, who were said to be at least A-rank.
At least A grade or higher, up to S grade is possible.
‘… I should have thought of it.’
[Possessed Dungeons: Duvel Forest, Duvel Dungeon]
I looked at the new list of owned dungeons once again.
It must have been a slot created thanks to the new dungeon obtained by killing all the owners of Dubel Forest.
I remembered the message that even a forest can be turned into a dungeon.
Is it thanks to the fact that it was left undisturbed?
“It must be useful.”
It was close to impossible to deal with a kingdom-sized regular army with just one cave-type dungeon.
That’s also the case.
The answer is to turn the forest into a dungeon.
However, there was nothing good about simply increasing the number of traps.
After all, it is the dungeon that composes the dungeon.
I thought of the 3-star monster summon ticket I had obtained by fighting the max level rabbit.
Assuming that I and my men are dealing with the elite of the enemy country, the most efficient monsters will be large monsters like ogres.
They needed a monster that would turn the soldiers into a massacre.
Otherwise, the chimera-type monsters that could intimidate the enemy with their appearance weren’t bad either.
“What is going to come out?”
When I used the summoning ticket, light enveloped me.
“It’s loud!”
It was a 3-star monster, the Red Troll.
As a variant of a troll, it had a slower speed than a normal troll, but it was a monster that overcame the enemy with strong enough power to overcome its disadvantages.
“You’re lucky.”
A monster that cannot be easily defeated unless five B-class adventurers form a team or A-class adventurers.
The summoned red troll bowed to me.
“It’s big.”
It was like a docile puppy.
After that, I used my experience to pull out 2-star monsters as much as possible.
Kobolds, orcs, brown bears, giant spiders, and more.
No special characteristics were attached.
Elite monsters were not needed. I just needed guys to fill the head count.
Dozens of monsters stood alongside the red trolls.
Although the natural enemies huddled together, they did not eat or fight among themselves.
It must be because it is under my control.
If the number increased excessively, they would fight among themselves, but not right away.
“Then go. Find your habitat on your own.”
At the same time, the monsters scattered in one order.
The monster must have been summoned.
Now I have to set traps all over the forest and dungeon for two weeks.
***
“Are you here? Knight.”
Alcom, the chief of Laurent Léble, greeted a knight from the city of Mir.
“The main building is called I-Pen, a knight belonging to the city of Mir. Are you the mayor of Laurent Léble?”
“No, that’s right.”
“I will ask the main question. Are the kingdom mages still in the dungeon?”
“That’s right. When I entered the dungeon, I said I would explore for about a month, so I went in with food and water for a month. It’s been about two weeks, so I’ll be back in the next two weeks.”
“Didn’t you tell the messenger that?”
“At that time, I was not in a hurry…….”
The sense of intimidation of the knight armed with sheet metal all over felt like a bear.
Rcom felt his body tremble just by standing there.
The desire to sit down and tell the truth right now was like a chimney.
However, after facing the demon king once, Alcom was convinced that no matter how strong the knight in front of him was, he would not be able to defeat the demon king.
Even so, the presence was different.
Because the demon king just made him kneel without any thought of resisting.
So you have to be patient.
To save your life.
In order not to die of ugly old age, to remain young.
“Really. Knight.”
Trembling at his intimidation, Alcom never bent his knee.
