Chapter 605: The Demon King of the Previous Generation,
Ki Ik.
Rusty hinges make a noise and the door opens.
“Wait a minute! Don’t open the door there!”
“hmm?”
– Patter.
“I told you not to open it. Aaaaaaa.”
Someone shouted something beyond the door, but the door was already open.
Papers piled on the doorstep spilled out, making the floor a mess.
The guy covering his face screaming behind him.
“...fairy?”
“hmm? do you smell good?”
A guy who looked like a fairy at first glance flew in and sniffed next to me.
I guess so. Since I have the title of friend of a fairy, it basically comes out friendly to me.
“oh! Are you a new demon? oh oh oh! Color different! Interesting! Strange!”
Not that I’m a different color. Because all the equipment you’re wearing is a different color.
I think it was right to say it in that sense, not as a victim consciousness. If you see them knocking on the armor one by one.
“Are you in charge of military supplies?”
“that’s right. I’m Pierre in charge. Look at me, cute!”
A guy who takes a subtle pose while winking.
What a cute fairy.
Looking at the unique distraction and bright atmosphere of a fairy, it is definitely a fairy.
Same with the wings on the back. Only thing that stands out.
‘What is this guy, his energy is frightening?’
Contrary to its refreshing appearance, every time it flaps its wings, you can feel a strangely uneasy flow of power.
A wave of energy that can be felt even though it was not intended but refined.
I’ve had similar feelings to this before.
‘Heida on the 48th floor.’
Fairy of Destruction.
The guy who made me meet the sage and key members of Odelto’s resurrection project.
I used the power right away.
[Pierre]
-Demon King’s executive NPC!
– It is a fairy of destruction!
-Don’t underestimate a fairy. Boom! explode!
– A little stupid.
It was a true fairy of destruction.
After all, if you’re at the level of an executive at the Demon King’s Castle, you’re going to be at a loss.
than that.
‘stupid?’
This worries me more.
no. I’m in charge of military supplies, but what if I’m stupid?
It’s not just my opinion, and if authority is officially called stupid, then it’s really stupid.
“wait for a sec. Stay calm there.”
“huh? Yes.”
As soon as I put on a serious expression, the guy flies away and lands on the desk.
I even put a cushion on it to use as a dedicated bed. It was cute that it was small and wide, but this is the first thing for now.
I picked up the papers lying on the floor.
It is full of various agendas, including documents that Himerun organized equipment and food in the castle.
If it’s a simple task, it will do it on its own, but this type of work requires feedback and approval from the person in charge.
Let’s close our eyes and examine the content.
– Requires redundant shield deployment and management warehouse designation. Due to the nature of the structure, the West and East Buildings are used as food storage, so it is difficult to replace them
.....
– Request for road expansion and repair for the movement of military supplies. Seek your opinion. Data is attached.
└ No need for roads! You can fly!
-Budget allocation list for magic ore mining and processing. Payment is required.
└ I’ll take a picture when I find it! sorry!
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widely. hit the forehead
Himerun. What kind of fight have you been fighting alone?
My fists are shaking and my head is dizzy. The real dangerous enemy is not outside, but inside.
‘How did the demon castle return until now?’
If it’s military, isn’t it important?
Fortunately, it wasn’t long before the invasion started in earnest, otherwise it would have been a mess.
– Knock.
“huh? why?”
He yawned, probably asleep, and only raises his head to look at me.
It didn’t completely block my power, but the information is twisted.
[Garti]
– An executive NPC in the Devil’s Castle!
-I’m the Demon King.
– this ■one %& to **me*!!!!
-※@T$ ▽□!##?
There is nothing proper except for the name and the fact that he is an executive in the demon castle.
At least, I can figure out what is written as the previous demon king, but after that, it is impossible to figure out.
Even though he luckily found the former demon king, he is more wary than happy.
I quietly checked the guy’s information.
‘This is the first time.’
If you can’t see it, you can’t see it, and if it’s covered, it’s hidden.
Still, I did find out a few things.
“The one who looks inside. It’s a skill worthy of a high position.”
At the point of resisting my authority, the opponent can also notice my authority.
When you block an opponent’s authority, the system tells you what that authority is.
I did too. When I met the sage John Trailer, a message popped up saying that the sage’s eyes were looking at me.
‘I spilled one of my information.’
Tsk. I clicked my tongue inside.
Although there was a slight sense of regret, it was something that would happen anytime, and even if it was revealed, it would be a strength, not a weakness.
If you’re a guy with something to hold on to, you’ll be more cautious.
In the past, I was worried that the other person would come out with hostility if they were caught reading information secretly. Especially NPCs.
Back then, I noticed that I was weaker than NPCs, but now I don’t have the time to do that.
For those who have reached the 90th floor, this level of eye contact is standard equipment. I don’t know how the other side will come out, but I have to try it. I’m just using a more direct method.
I lightly crossed my legs and drank the tea he brought.
“It tastes good.”
“He tends to enjoy tea.”
There was no poison. It doesn’t matter if it’s true.
We sipped our tea for a while without saying a word.
I couldn’t get any information through the authority, but at least I found out the bastard’s real name and authority.
The content itself is twisted and I can’t use it, but I was able to understand the amount of explanation itself, and the conclusions accordingly.
‘Much stronger than Himerun.’
At least in the castle, except for me, this guy is the strongest.
How would you compare it to me? Hard to guess. I don’t think I’ll lose, but I’m worried about that mysterious authority.
‘It’s like a power that feels strangely similar to chaos.’
There were cases where the name of the authority was ambiguous, like catching a floating cloud, but basically it took the form of expressing the ability.
In that sense, a mystery is.
Something that is difficult to express in human thoughts and language.
All sorts of weird things run through my head. Either a curse or a monster or whatever.
‘Things like disaster.’
Collapsing Stone Tower Balloon Park A pond that grants wishes.
In terms of living things, it was Mr. Okto of the Moonlight or the double-headed ears of the prohibition of overtaking.
Mysterious phenomena and monsters that are based on chaos and have their own rules. Going further, the fragments of chaos are also monsters of this type.
I also have chaos, but I can’t deal with it directly. I am a human being, not a fragment of chaos or a catastrophe.
What if there is a way to deal with it directly?
‘It must be tricky.’
If I hadn’t had enough Chaos levels, I would have struggled.
I relaxed a bit.
Now that he can rub against fragments of chaos, this side is rather easy to deal with. If the other person uses chaos, my chaos also starts twisting the rules.
“The former Demon King. Right?”
“Yes. there’s no reason to hide You won’t be able to hide it.”
In a short moment of drinking tea, we got to know each other.
“Judging from what you’ve been up to so far, it seems that you haven’t seen a new ending either.”
“I will not deny it.”
“Did you not do it on purpose?”
It was a legitimate question.
No matter how strange the clearing conditions are, there are definitely people who went up through this place.
There must be some NPCs too. It’s because memories and traces disappear at the same time you get a new opportunity.
I don’t think the demon king in the main of this game never got a chance.
Rather, at this point.
‘It should be seen that it remains by its own will.’
why?
It must be an opportunity that someone frets about not getting.
Of course, there are those who refuse to go out to the original world.
I’m already used to the tower, so even if I get a chance, I don’t have the confidence to escape destruction. If that’s not the case.
“Because you are a tower worshiper?”
I asked the question without turning around.
“Yes.”
The boy answered with a raised eyebrow.