Survival of the Demon King of Another World 67

Chapter 67 – Busty Pixies # 1

“Roll call assembly!”

At the same time as he shouted vigorously, the monsters in the dungeon jumped out.

“Keruk!”
“Gyusat!”

Cute dungeon friends lined up. After checking them out, I was the last to leave the dungeon.

ㅡRemember!

Trained monsters are already an army. I went up to the podium looking around at the guys from each race who had gathered for a roll call.

“Did you sleep well last night, boys!”
“Keruk!”
“Gyusasat!”

You must have slept very well.

“Then, the recitation of prayers for the motherland… Of course, skip it! Skip all the other fucking things! Let’s start the morning roll call!”

We don’t need shouts, the national anthem, or the military creed!

“Demon King’s doseu gymnastics! Let’s start with leg exercises!”

But you don’t need manual gymnastics!

“Hot! Two! Three! Yes! Das! Eighth! One high! Eighth!”

Execute the action while shouting the command right away.

“Keruk! Keruk! Keck! Keck!”
“Gyu-sat! Sat! Kyusat! Gyu-sat-sat!”
“Kkeuk! Kkeuk!”

The monsters clumsily copied my movements and shouted spirits. Originally, if you wake up in the morning, you have to relax your body and do activities so you don’t get hurt.

“Two! Two! Three! Yes! Datsu! Yeosu! Igo! Imsungah, where are you flying!”
“Kkeuk!”

Looking at it all the time, it is worthwhile to train. Except for this bastard, all of them are trembling with pestilence as if they are going to fly away, but first of all, just following the command means that you are in the top class.

But Lim Soong, this bastard is really trying to fly like an airplane.

Anyway, after completing such a simple gymnastics, I spread today’s message and ordered the mission.

“Kyuil!”

When my name was called, Kyuil, the oldest kobold, came out in front of me.

“Gyusatsat.”

The size of the kobold platoon had grown considerably. First rule. Kyu. Kyu-sam is the original member. Six more kobolds had already entered below them. So the number has increased to nine in total.

Seeing the guys standing in three rows makes my heart proud.

“Gyu-il. Today, you guys can continue the dungeon expansion construction. You just said you did yesterday, right? You can just dig in there. You have to control it well, Gyu-il, right?”
“Gyusassat!”

Gyu-il answers confidently.

Good night. It’s believable.

Gyuil had been injected with my magic many times, so he had grown bigger than other adult kobolds. And it seems that my hair has gotten a little better. I understood well.

“Like a cute little mouse. Okay. Believe me.”
“Gyusat!”

When I touched her hair, Gyuil liked it while waving his mouse-like snout from side to side.

“Then go in. Lim Sung-ah! Come!”
“Kkeuk!”

Immediately, Lim Sung-i ran all over the place.

“Lim’s baby. Okay?”
“Kkeuk!”
“Uh. I like it too.”

The number of imps is currently seven. Lim Soong-i is the platoon commander, and there are six under him. There is quite a difference in size. Imsungi has been infused with my magic for a long time. It is the largest in size.

“There is a saying that Lim Sung-nii loves your fucking kids.”
“Kreak?!”
“No? Really? Bitch. If you investigate, everything will come out.”
“Kreuk! Kkeukreuk!”

Imsungi hurriedly waved both hands and denied it.

“This baby … Good. My brother believes well again. The kids are too tight.
“Kkeuk.”
“Then, Lim Sung-ah. You and Geodeul will train grenade launchers today. After training, you can grab a shovel and go to work with Gyu-il. After you finish eating, take the kids and come to hyung.”
“Kreukreuk!”

ㅡRemember!

Imsungi salutes like a soldier. Then he ran back and forth and went back to his seat.

“Anyway, that ADHD bastard.”

Then the last one is Buril.

“Buril!”
“Keruk!”
“Aww, what a fucking cute bastard.”

The current number of goblin platoons is 12 in total. The original eight Phalanxes have been replaced by four more. Now, they just kidnapped the goblins who will succeed them from outside.

Did you say this is a ginpai in Marine Corps terminology?

Anyway.

“Anyway, Burir. It’s self-training in the morning. Burir, you take the kids to combat training. Can you do it?”
“Keruk!”
“As expected! It’s just that the pimp is the best! Come on, prank! Hand!”

ㅡRemember!

“Keruk!”

When I reached out his hand, Buril grabbed his wrist tightly. After I also held Buril’s wrist tightly.

ㅡBingle!

It just spun three times!

Haha!”
“Kerururung!”

That’s how I put down the buril. Buril is the type who is smart and knows everything well. It would be okay if I left it to training the goblins for battle.

While doing so

“Maang-sama, I am.”

Sharan, who was sitting under the podium, came next to me and asked.

Hehe, does Sharan make a bed in that room? Let’s continue with that.”
“Yes Maang.”

Great.

Then who was left?

Oh

“Muturi.”
“Grack.”
“Muturi, you are making leather today as well. Do you understand?”
“Grack.”

Muturi nodded quietly. To be honest, I’m still uncomfortable with him. I’m working without saying anything, so there’s no problem, but I’m not talking about it. It’s hard to say this, but Muturi was a soldier of interest.

“Then, the morning roll call is over! Now let’s eat and start the day!”

This is how the dungeon day begins.

*          *

“Come on! Kyuil! Start construction!”
“Gyusat!”

As Gyuil prays for blessing, the kobolds under him grab wooden shovels and enter the dungeon one after another. Looking at it like this, it’s really cute.

“Because you’re such a cute little rat. Become! Start training! You give yourself time to rest!”
“Keruk!”

Buril knows how to do it well.

“Maang, I’m going to make a bed.”
“Yes, yes. Our Sharan is pretty.”
“Maang-nim is also cool.”
Hehe, yes!”

He immediately kissed Sharan on the forehead. Sharan entered the dungeon as well.

“And.”

Looking over there, Muturi had already started working. With water in the bucket, he has prepared ashes, tools, and everything, and is removing the fat from the leather hanging on the wooden support with a wooden knife.

Even if you are silent, you do a good job.

“Kkeuk!”

Soon after, Lim Sung-yi came to visit him with his men.

“Uh. Now follow me.”

From now on, grenade training will begin. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he gathered imps for this purpose. Imps’ fire-throwing abilities look like shit when you just look at them, but it’s clear that they’ll be quite threatening if you do them as a group.

ㅡ give and give.

Imsungi and his children followed me, trembling all over the place. The training ground is just a yard next to the dungeon. A great place to play with fire.

“Here. Then, boys! Stand in a line next to Lim Sung-i!”
“Kkeuk!”

Imsungi assists with my commands.

“Kreukreuk!”
“Kreak?!”

Lim Soong-i, who was looking around, fed a honey chestnut to the head of the riding sucker, and the beaten one groaned and grabbed his head and moved quickly.

“This bastard has eaten some time now.”

부릴이랑 비교하면 그냥 터무니없는 존나 짬찌새끼지만 지 할 일은 잘한다.

Almost like that, the line was completed.

“Okay. Guys. Can you guys throw fire?”
“Kkeuk!”
“I’m going to train to throw it all at once. Everyone. Look straight ahead.”

As he said that, he grabbed a stone.

And.

ㅡWheek!

Throw towards the front A flying stone hit the dirt wall and fell.

“Like this. When I signal, I’ll throw it over there at once. Got it?”
“Kkeuk!”
“Did you understand Imsung?”
“Kreukreuk!”

They can only use the fire twice, so if you do it twice, it’s over. So you should do well.

“Then! Everyone ready to throw fire!”
“Kreukreuk!”

ㅡHurt!
ㅡHurt!
ㅡHurt!

The fire burns right in the hands of the imps.

“Great.”

You can do it all at once, once you reload.

Then.

“Throw it!”
“Kkeuk!”

ㅡWow!
ㅡWow!
ㅡWow!

At the same time as the command, the imps threw fireballs in perfect order.

“Yes! That’s it!”

Doing both at the same time is the most important thing. It can be said that the first step has been passed.

By the way.

ㅡ ポポポポ.

The speed at which fire flies is the same as that of a distant moth. Imsungi’s throw was a bit faster, but still lacking in speed.

ㅡ Hwareuk.

The fireball that flew a few meters like that naturally disintegrated and disappeared.

“As expected. I’ll have to use this in melee.”

It is purely a defensive skill.

“Knock off?”

As I was thinking about it, Lim Sung-i approached me and tilted his head.

“Uh. Well done. Then prepare one more time!”
“Kkeuk!”

I started training once again. Well, I kind of liked it. I think I understood the concept of throwing at the same time. Still, the speed at which the fireball flies is a problem.

ㅡ ポポポポ.

Imsungi’s fireball is the fastest.

I need to strengthen the imps with my magical power to solve this. In other words, Im Soong-i is now a Tier 2 Imp. At least, all the imps have to be raised to Tier 3 so that they can use this fireball thrower aggressively.

“There are not enough resources!”

My magic power that is recharged every day is limited.

This is why fucking every day is tight.

Even if you train black magic, you need magic power, and you need magic power to grow children.

How could there be no way to get more magic power?

“It’s already been done twice. Anyway, that’s enough. Lim Sung-ah. Take a break. After a while, grab a shovel and go to help Gyu-il.”
“Kreak.”

After training like that, I returned to the front of the dungeon.

And.

ㅡSureung.

I pulled out the longsword I had parked at the entrance.

“It’s a very fraudulent piece of equipment.”

Pants in cloth armor. Belt. Gauntlet. Shoes. Nothing is missing They are all chewable items. There’s this sword. It is made of good iron.

Temp.

If you use these, you will be able to fight more easily in the future. When a Neolithic man lifts an iron weapon, he naturally becomes stronger.

“But the pattern is a problem.”

Pattern.

That strange human warrior is, as I expected, from an aristocratic family. Or, if the children of the house are right… Humans may send a search party to this jungle.

What if humans saw me wearing this kind of equipment under that circumstance? It’s a mess as it is. That monster killed my son! And I’m going to jump There is no use in running away. Because the evidence is already out. Then the military might come, not the search team.

To prevent this situation, it is necessary to avoid encountering humans or to kill all humans encountered.

“After.”

Whatever it is, it’s a fucking thing.

Perhaps, this incident could lead to contact with humans. When human bastards invade the dungeon, I don’t think it will end like Hobgoblin or Barghest.

“Should I at least paint the sword?”

Would it be okay if I painted the hilt and cross guard black? Anyway, I took a stance with my sword pointed.

Now that you’ve acquired a new weapon, you need to practice handling it. If so, I would like to practice black magic again, but for now, this new weapon is more helpful than the new black magic.

“…”

More than anything.
I look forward to it.

There is no man who does not get excited while holding an iron sword.

“Go! Haap!”

He swung his sword!

ㅡ Booung!

The sound of the wind cutting is no joke! This is the feeling of wielding a real sword made of iron!

“Ha-ap! Chi-ap! Cha-a-a-ap! Foreclosure! Red ticket! It’s all foreclosure!”

ㅡBung!
ㅡ Wedges!

To be honest, he didn’t know a damn thing about swordsmanship and had never learned kendo, but it was fun to wield it like this. When he was little he used to play holding a stick or a broom and swinging it like this.

It’s fun to remember the old days.

“Uh.”

But this.

“It’s a little harder than I thought.”

I’m just swinging so much that I’m out of breath right away. The sword seems to be only 1.5 kg, but since I just swing it, it consumes a lot of stamina.

“It’s a bit difficult to deal with.”

What should I say?

It’s a completely different feeling than swinging a wooden stick. Also, it’s a double-edged sword, so if I make a mistake while using it, I feel like it’s going to cut my leg or shoulder.

“Haap!”

Anyway, I continued to swing the knife. Right now, I don’t know much about swordsmanship, so I’m just wielding it, but if I keep doing it, I might be able to feel what’s good.

I’m cutting like that.

“Maang!”
“Whoa. Whoa… Huh? Sharan-ah.”
“It’s lunch time! Eat!”
“Already? Oh yeah! Let’s eat together!”

Then let’s eat and start again.

Immediately after packing up, I announced that it was time to eat. Is it because they are pups who take care of you like ghosts when you eat? Soon after, everyone came out and started preparing food.

Today’s menu is smoked meat and fruit.

Let’s try delicious food.

“Guys. You worked hard in the morning. Let’s eat a lot and work hard in the afternoon!”
“Keruk!”
“Kreukreuk!”

After I had a drink, lunch started. The children from each race ate their own food.

“Kerulung!”
“Uh. Brilliant! You bastard!”

Buril brought me bone-in meat. Because it’s so special

“Kkeuk!”
“Gyusassat!”

But, as if they felt something after seeing it, Lim Soong-i and Gyu-il brought the peeled fruit and offered it to me. For a moment. Is it fruit?

“Ah, kids. Why. Can’t you give me some meathehe.”
“Knock off?”
“Gyusat?”

They scratched the back of their heads and said otherwise, as if they had been hit hard. Like cute babies.

“Maang-sama. But, will Rumika be okay?”
“I know.”

I haven’t gathered all the power of the lake yet. There was such an incident, but I have to stay alone at the lake for a few more days.

“I can’t help it. Then, shall we eat and go?”
“Do that. Rumika will be lonely if she’s alone.”
“I have to go every day.”

What to eat and go

*          *

It was one day when he spent his daily life and cultivated his combat power.

“Char? Maang!”
“Why!”
“What do you think you’ve come for!”
“This!”

ㅡSureung!

I immediately pulled out my sword and went in the direction Sharan pointed out to check the situation! Immediately armed goblins followed me.

“Maang-nim over there!”
“Annit! That’s it!”

But the identity of the intruder is not different!

ㅡ ポ ポ ポ ポ!

It was a fairy!

“It’s no problem with one fairy! Guys! Get ready to throw stones!”

The moment I was about to prepare for battle.

“Char? Maang-sama? Wait a minute. What is Fairy saying?”
“What?”

Does Fairy speak?
Are you trying to talk about this?

“Sharan, what did you say?”
“Char… Shall we go and talk?”

I looked around for a while.

“Uh. Talk about it. Be as careful as possible.”
“Yes Maang.”

ㅡSureuk.

Immediately, Sharan walked towards Fairy.

Did Fairy come and talk to you? Thinking that far, something passed through her mind.

The pixies that were there when the Satyrs and Lizardmen were at war the other day. The guys sent me a letter.

“Maang.”

Soon, Sharan returned.

“Sharan? What did you say?”
“Char.
“Shar-Shar children?”
“At that time. The big females who were fighting the Satyrs and Lizardmen.”
“Ah. Pixies.”

Also pixies.

“Did I send a messenger to meet you?”

Although she is small… The female species, Wangjjijji, asked me to meet her.

This.

Maybe I can make it mine like Lumica.