Chapter 368 – Farming, Farming, Farming Again (3)
I am a labyrinth strategy expert, not a siege expert.
Therefore, I entrusted command to the person most specialized in siege warfare.
“Please take care of me, Joanna.”
“…Please keep in mind that this is different from an ordinary siege.”
Joanna glanced behind her and aimed her baton at the castle gate.
“Originally, a siege involves all kinds of attacks coming from the top of the castle. But this is an infinite labyrinth. Opening the castle gate begins with opening the boss room door, so of course it is not an ordinary siege.”
“Then?”
“It means we have to assume street fighting after the gates have already been opened.”
Joanna raised her baton high to those waiting in front of the boss room.
Flap.
With that, the standard of our Fermaten flutters upward.
When the succubus soldiers gave a signal by waving their military flags left and right, Death Knight-Loser, who was waiting in front of the castle gate, opened the gate roughly.
Sigh.
Boss room that opens to the left and right.
Lothar went inside for a moment, then immediately turned around and ran out, and soon countless undead began running out from inside.
Wow!!
“It’s not a normal street battle. It’s hard to lose a field battle facing the enemy when you’re prepared like this. In fact, the kind of siege battle the Count wants to prepare for is difficult to practice.”
“Really?”
“Yes, that’s right. But this kind of combat training is possible. Me too.”
Joanna flaps her baton to the right.
“First line, ready to fire.”
Flutter, flutter.
Every time the military flag flew, the succubi moved busily.
It seemed a little slow, but it also seemed quite quick, and the sight of each person holding a gun in their hand and moving to the signal of the flag was like watching some kind of boot camp.
About 4 weeks later, recruit training center.
At first, he was confused because he couldn’t keep in sync with Oh, but soon he got used to the training and went up to the shooting range for the first time.
In fact, there has already been a war.
He even fired a barrage of gold coins from the sky against the Noble Alliance with a gun.
But that was just a matter of pulling the trigger in the sky, and it was my first time firing in a military style like now.
“On signal, fire. Commence.”
Taaaaa!!
A loud noise rings out.
Toward the horde of undead running, the first group of succubi simultaneously pull the triggers of their guns.
Puk, puk, puk.
Something that gets stuck in the body of the undead.
It was not an ancient gold coin that could be obtained from Fermaten, but a ‘magic bullet’ that had the most suitable shape to be fired from a gun.
‘Fermaten’s magic stone crafting technology is the best in the world.’
The work that has been done so far by having glass workers and other technicians make all kinds of magic tools, starting with milk cups, is paying off like this.
Making milk cups, bitch necklaces, and dick bottles, they have mastered the skill of how to refine the overflowing magic stones into new forms through numerous trials and errors.
In other words.
Grinding magic stones and making them into real bullets is now a skill that is easier for Permaten’s engineers than inserting a dick into a succubus’ vagina.
Wow!!
The enraged undead were struck by magic bullets and fell down.
A magic bullet pierces his knee, causing him to fall forward and get hit right between the eyes, causing him to fall backwards and break the back of his head.
At least since he’s an undead on the 50th floor of the Infinite Labyrinth hard, he has that level of defense, right? What if he were a human?
Although we have never tested the killing power of magic bullets on humans, we have already discovered the destructive power of magic guns using ancient gold bullets.
If it were a magic coal even greater than that, then of course its destructive power would be devastating.
Key profit!!
However, the undead were much more numerous than the magic bullets fired by the first succubus.
The only ones who fell were those who were running from the front lines.
No matter how good the magic bullet’s killing power is, it can only barely pierce or block the body of a single undead individual.
Shut it off.
“It’s vitality is strong. It was hit with a lot of magic bullets, but it still keeps crawling on the ground.”
“At that level, he would be like a knight wearing full plates. He is at the level of a knight who lost his horse, crawled back with an injured leg, and slowly recovered.”
Joanna swung the baton again.
“Second line, ready to fire.”
When the first group of succubi stepped back with their guns in hand, the succubi behind them came forward and pointed their guns forward.
“Shooting.”
Ta-eu-ang!!
The undead in the front lines kneel to the magic coal scattered again.
Flutter, flutter.
Perhaps thanks to the previous demonstration, the succubi were able to efficiently shoot the magic coal just by Joanna sending a signal with her flag.
It is certainly an advantage to be able to defeat enemies from a distance before they approach, but there is one problem.
‘It’s frustrating.’
I can feel in my hands and shoulders that when I set the sights to continuous firing and pull the trigger, the bullets fly out, but it is frustrating to see the magic bullets flying at a slower speed than when practicing zero-point shooting at a shooting range.
“Joanna, that’s a fucking gun…” ” “
“Fire.”
Ta-euang.
“Yes?”
“…No. We’ll talk about it separately later.”
I almost became an outcast for talking about something else for no reason while commanding the war.
“Is there something on your mind?”
“…I wish the rate of fire could be increased a bit.”
“That is structurally impossible. There is a process of inserting a bullet and shooting it.”
“Hmm… “
“It’s not like you can ejaculate as freely as the Count. It’s inevitable that you’ll feel regretful…”
Joanna glanced below me.
“…Shall we attach a pouch for magic coal underneath? Then, I think that would be fine too.”
“If you put two spherical magazines on each side, it would be a complete fucking gun.”
If it’s not shaped like a Chicago typewriter, but is a really long cylinder with two circular spheres on the left and right, wouldn’t it be better to say it’s not a gun but just a gun?
Kieeeeek ㅡㅡㅡ!!
“Hmm, I’m sorry. I think I missed the command timing by talking about something else.”
“No. It’s all within the scope. I’ve already given the instructions.”
While talking to me, Joanna lightly moved her hands and gave directions.
“It’s coming, pay attention to the sound.”
Just before completing one turn, among the group of succubi, those carrying particularly large dick guns stepped forward.
The gun they were carrying was too long to be called a dick, and too thick to be called a gun.
It resembles a miniaturized version of the self-propelled cannon, the defensive weapon of the temporary wall used against the noble union over there.
“Maseok cannon, fire.”
Ta-eu-ang!
Making a roar that shook the earth, the magic cannons spewed fire all at once.
The sphere that flew in like an explosion of mana flew in a parabolic curve and fell on top of a group of undead and the undead who had been killed by a magic bullet.
“Count. You are the one who knows better than anyone else how to win a war overwhelmingly.”
Joanna turned towards me.
“Imagine that those undead are your enemies. “What would happen?”
“…I know very well.”
The scenes from all the war movies you saw while dating will be revealed just like that, or even worse.
“Bang.”
Whirling.
The moment the fireball-like magic bullet from the magic gun fell to the ground.
Grrrr!!
A huge fire broke out.
It’s not just a pillar of fire rising out of nowhere, a chain explosion occurs and the undead begin to explode.
“Physically shoot a magic bullet filled with mana to block the enemy, then bombard it with explosive magic. If the enemy cannot block it, it links with the magic of the magic stone cannon and explodes in succession… You are amazing, Count .”
“It’s all the result of research at the Magic Tower.”
If you have enough time and budget, modern cheats are not impossible.
“I hope you can study and practice to your heart’s content within the infinite labyrinth, but don’t have to use anything outside.”
I just hope the empire collapses.
That would be too idealistic a wish.
Maybe.
* * *
The bombardment lasted almost three hours, and no more undead came out.
All the undead that could come out of the castle came out and exploded to death.
Perhaps the only remaining undead in the castle are trapped in a warehouse, unable to get out on their own.
“Count. I don’t think there is a boss!”
Laura waves to me from the square.
Beneath her feet, the portal to the lower level was emitting light.
“Can you come down?”
“No. Shouldn’t we go further down the regular labyrinth?”
“It’s inconvenient. Having to alternate between normal and hard mode.”
I know you’re worried about level scaling, but there’s no need to do reality correction in places like this.
“So Laura, where do you think you are?”
“Hmm… It’s really similar to the Permaten Castle. The architectural style and structure are the same.”
“Right?”
A ghost town without a single person or undead.
Thanks to this, the investigation was made easier.
The reward on the 50th floor is, in one word, a ‘comprehensive gift set’.
Items from warehouses on all floors that had been brought down so far were left scattered throughout the castle warehouse.
In particular, a huge harvest was obtained from the underground warehouse of what is believed to be the lord’s castle of this territory.
Hundreds of years ago, the lord of this land must have been similar in size to the County of Permaten, so the warehouse of the lord’s castle was stocked with a similar level of food and goods as the warehouse of Permaten Castle when I first became possessed .
In other words.
The 50th floor of the Infinite Labyrinth hard drive is literally like a ‘Territory Battle’.
Just as the noble coalition occupied our Permaton and tried to take everything away, we can also take everything in this territory as loot.
As long as the infinite labyrinth does not disappear, infinitely.
“But Laura, have you really never seen a place like this?”
“Hmm… Well. I also like places like this…”
At that moment, Laura and I simultaneously noticed that the bottom of the fountain wall in the square was sparkling.
And I immediately checked there with her.
“…Wow.”
Words written in the language of this world.
“Oh my god.”
County of Daermuriya.
Written by Iryad Darmuriya.
“…Yadrani, you deserve to be dragged into the infinite labyrinth.”
