Dictatorship of the Labyrinth City 387

Chapter 387 – Resistance of the Red Revolution (5)

Little girls of the empire, have sex.

I made people who had not felt the pleasure of sex have sex by increasing their breasts and penises.

Although the situation was created through low-level bombs, assassinations, terrorism, and rearrangement, it could be considered a sufficient achievement if sexual culture was opened to this extent in a conservative place called the empire.

Since the nobles died, disappeared, or were bedridden, it was meaningless for the close relative of the crown prince to issue a proclamation.

Since everyone from the family head to the successor was sick with an unknown disease, how could they be forced to go to battle?

No matter how hard the center tries to reach out, it is ultimately up to the lord to mobilize soldiers from each territory.

Unless a knight from the center of the empire does everything himself, there is virtually no way to immediately bring the lord’s family, who is sick, to the battlefield.

Perhaps their names will be gradually added to the crown prince’s ‘list of potential traitors’.

They would condemn all those who did not participate in the war as traitors and plan to uproot the entire empire after winning the war against the Fermatons.

Those who were in league with the close relative of the crown prince must have gathered soldiers somehow.

Therefore, I only have to think about dealing with the main troops who are loyal to the close relative of the crown prince, and for the rest, I just have to provide them with justification.

The viscount and heir had MFM sex with a dark elf assassin, and both collapsed from exhaustion after the sex.

A certain archduke who looks fiercer than anyone else actually has a taste for femdom, so he kneels in front of a dark elf assassin and tramples his erect dick with his feet his his, ultimately injuring himself.

She had lesbian sex with a captured dark elf assassin by using scissors, kissing him, wearing panties with a cock bottle in the dark elf’s vagina, and shoving the cock bottle into him. Then, she buried her face in the dark elf’s chest and collapsed from orgasm.

It is said that they all collapsed due to pain, so it would be difficult for the close relative of the crown prince to mobilize troops unless he personally went and captured him.

I reduced it and reduced it as much as possible.

They sprayed weak bombs on soldiers’ military camps to make them excited, weakening their combat power, and intensively managed local nobles who would mobilize them by assassinating them.

Of course, the effect had now been worn off, and the crown prince was no fool.

[Reports from the resistance continue to stop. In fact, I think we should consider him dead.]

“It may just be a temporary situation where we can’t contact you, so don’t lose hope. …You can roughly tell that we’re being chased.”

The revolutionary army that had infiltrated the empire was hunted down.

“Doesn’t it seem like the elves are also having trouble with their activity range?”

“Yes. If the target is the nobles, protecting the nobles is the end of the story.”

Knights dispatched from the Islands watch over the nobles and stand guard by their side to prevent elf assassins from approaching them.

“The public is also in danger right now. We have known for a long time that the succubi are carrying out air attacks… Now they are responding by using ‘Wyverns’.”

“As expected. We have been responding in advance since the time they robbed the Noble Alliance.”

They even used a large number of wyverns to stop the succubus’ nighttime raid.

There is only one thing left to do.

“…All I have to do is deal with 120,000 imperial troops gathered around the crown prince? Oh, that’s so easy. Haha.”

Without any other variables, all you have to do is navigate the Fermaten border and deal with the approaching imperial army.

“What should I do? Should I mix Daermuriya with the food the enemies eat to make them horny? Should I sprinkle manamik in the river to make them not come closer?”

It seems like it will work, but I feel like it won’t have much of an effect.

“Should we seize control of the air and then rain down gold coins from above? By capturing the wyverns somehow. Or, it is also possible to wait until the enemy gets close to the defense batteries installed on the border and just wipe them out all at once.”〈 Br〉

One option is to use the same tactics that won before.

“There’s no point in threatening the crown prince by holding his family hostage, right?”

“He is the one who raped and impregnated his aunt, his older sister, and his younger sister. If you bring those people to Permaten and build them up on the walls, if you take the children and threaten them, won’t their morale tilt in that direction?”

“Yeah. I don’t plan on doing that either. I just tried it.”

To that extent, the close relative of the crown prince is a heartless being.

So, we also need to be ruthless.

“It seems meaningless now whether to kill or spare 120,000, so the most important thing is how to kill them all and win the war.”

If we were to mobilize all the resources we have, the best way would be…

“Still, I’ll have to try everything until it works. Detonating weak bombs at the enemy’s camp is about to begin, right?”

“Yes. The weak gas installed on the ground will be distributed as soon as you cross the border.”

Try it.

“…I wish I didn’t use that much.”

In order not to use even the last resort, I earnestly hoped that the close relative of the crown prince would be struck down by a blind arrow during the war and that the war would not continue any longer.

“Count.”

“Is it coming?”

I was shaken by the video the scouts were showing with the magic stone.

Thump, thump, thump.

“Even with that reduction, it’s still 120,000.”

Did he really want to conquer Fermaten and the kingdom?

Was I that envious of the resources in Fermaten?

“Look at the eyes under the helmet. They look like they are determined to eat us.”

How did the crown prince roast and boil his soldiers? The 120,000 imperial troops, including the soldiers at the forefront, had extremely cruel eyes.

What should I say about those eyes…

‘How does it feel to see a sergeant whose vacation was canceled due to a missile launch?’

No.

It’s more than that.

It is the look in the eyes of a person who gets slapped in the face in Jongno and vents his anger at the Han River, intending to wield his unfair anger towards Fermatten.

[Ah. This is Evelyn Barbas. Let’s get started.]

While she was lost in thought, Evelyn announced her magic through her magic stone.

Gooooo.

The moment Evelyn and the wizards of the Permaten Magic Tower used magic in unison, the ground shook and the magic stones embedded in the ground exploded all at once.

Bang, wow!!

The magic stone mine exploded, raising dust.

In addition to pure explosive power, it exploded with the purified gas containing the essence of the Succubus’ Manamilk inside, along with a gas containing a weak medicine.

Boom, kwaaeng, kwaaaaang!!

A chain of explosions explodes towards the imperial army as soon as they cross the border.

You may not be able to kill all 120,000 people, but at least if the weak ingredient is spread properly, it won’t be a problem to incapacitate the soldiers.

“Raise the wind.”

Hwieeeee.

The southeast wind blows.

The dust generated by the explosion of the magic mine falls over the imperial troops and covers them.

“…You can’t breathe. Even if you cover your entire body with armor, there are gaps in the armor.”

The ingredients of the aphrodisiac that turned into gas due to the explosion will surely see into the imperial army somehow.

Even if you take your feet full, it won’t feel like your pants are going to burst or anything like that, but if you don’t take out at least one foot-

“Huh?”

Goo goo goo.

The dust settles.

The wind blowing from the center of the imperial army blew away the dust, and soon the imperial army was revealed in its entirety.

It appears that some of the knights in the explosion area were injured…

“…Calm.”

Other than being covered in dust, all of the imperial soldiers showed no particular reaction.

“Have you already discovered a magic that prevents the effects of the poison? Have you just discovered an anti-sex magic spell or something?”

Not a single soldier stooped.

No matter how much a sword is erected, it is bound to shrink, but the imperial army had no hesitation.

“What…? Retreat first. Evelyn… Retreat to the first line of defense with the wizards. Gradually check the enemy’s condition with the magic of distant vision.”

[B-But, Count. If we retreat right now…]

“We are completely revising our tactics. There seems to be no point in continuing to explode weak bombs, so we will deploy a physical cordon.”

[I understand.]

While Evelyn and the magic tower wizards were retreating, I saw enemies that appeared to be distant magic again and again.

“…No way.”

No matter how I look at it, the response is so dull, it feels like the sensitivity switch on a bitch collar is set to the lowest setting.

It also felt like that to all men, not women, so I got goosebumps down my spine.

“…Oh, I guess not.”

If, in order to destroy our tactics, we created a ‘body that cannot be affected by weak drugs’, if the method was not some kind of anti-sex magic spell, but a really simple and ignorant method.

So now, because of that, the Imperial soldiers have more anger towards the Fermatons than their parents’ enemies.

“These crazy bastards. They’re not even stray cats, can they…?”

Why.

Are sad premonitions never wrong?

The crown prince ordered the imperial soldiers to win the war against the Fermatons, to think of me as the devil and to strengthen their resolve with the thought that they were the heroes of humanity.

Take off the peanuts.

“Fuck.”

120,000 neutralized imperial troops crossed the border of Fermaten.