128 â Demon King Maker â 3
When I jumped from the top of the castle and headed toward the entrance crowded with demons, I saw people who looked like werewolves confronting a succubus. Did you say that they are called werewolves just because they look like them?
I checked the sky. The red moon was still only half full. Fortunately, it didnât seem like it would turn into a nuisance.
As soon as I approached the succubi, they flinched and stepped aside without even looking. I didnât think this would be a place to stay for long. At first, I thought it was okay, but it got worse as time went on.
âWhat is this? Human?â
The werewolf standing in front threw out his foot with a thump. He may have sent people who had some skills, but they all seemed to care about putting on armor.
âI definitely would have told you to bring Quinn. Are you using a s*x slave as your representative? You b*tches are just horny for humans? Ha, thatâs ridiculous.â
âDid you just say you were a s*x slave?â
âOtherwise, what reason would you have with a human male?â
ââ¦â¦ I donât think thatâs anything to worry about. âPlease shut your mouth.â
The succubi took a quick glance at me. The look on his face made me think that this had made me feel uncomfortable. Does not matter. Because we all know how humans are treated by demons.
âIf itâs not enough for a human being to be proudly walking around like this, you b*tches are going crazy over that guy, so donât worry about it? Hey, kid. You seem to be pretty good at teasing dick, donât you? âWhat if you see those sluts dying and not living?â
A werewolf, who seemed to be about 3 meters tall as a demon, and was wearing only a gauntlet on his left hand, pushed the succubus in between and approached me. It bared its fangs and thrust into his face, grinning.
âI want to see how well you do. âIf you donât want to get fired, it would be better to obey quietly.â
âThatâs it. âWhoâs the boss?â
Hearing those words, the werewolves looked at each other blankly. Immediately, without anyone else saying hahahaha! He burst out laughing.
âWhat did you say just now? Who is the boss? hahahahaha! This is outrageous! âIt looks like youâve lost your head by living between your breasts!â
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âIf you donât want to answer, thatâs fine. âAll you have to do is leave one person and ask the rest.â
ââ¦â¦ âThis is so damn bad.â
The werewolf in front bared his teeth and growled.
âIf you are a s*x slave, act like a s*x slave, human male. I should be thankful that I feel so good right now. Otherwise, I would have pulled out the head of that handsome prick and stuffed it in his mouth.â
He grabbed his hand as it was about to be placed on his head and broke it. As his arms rotated, the werewolfâs upper body also twisted in half. The guy had a calm expression even though his wrist was turned 180 degrees.
âAre you using all your strength? For a human, heâs great. Well, Iâm going to have to f*ck you all day, so of course I need to be strong!â
The sound of boisterous laughter rang out again. He twisted his arm more, wondering how long he could do this. When my joints were bent to their limit, he relaxed and applied strength.
ââ¦â¦ ?â
Then, he made a puzzled face as his wrist did not turn at all.
His outstretched fingers closed and he clenched them into fists to try to loosen his arms, but the same thing happened. My hand still didnât move.
âArenât you going to solve it? âIf it stays like this, it will break.â
âThisâ¦â ⦠!â
âWhat are you doing! âWhat are you going to do by playing around with humans?â
âYes! âKill me quickly and bring me a succubus!â
âShut up, you kids! âPlay with it a little more!â
He was still bluffing. It seemed like he hated having his pride hurt more than dying. In fact, his face was just as embarrassed. If you were to turn his head back now, his reaction would be quite impressive.
Used body strengthening to give him more strength. In the meantime, the guy tried to fight back with only his arms, as if trying to protect his pride, and only after hearing the sound of bones breaking did he fall to his knees, screaming.
âKaaak!â
Perhaps the pain of twisting his arm was greater than his pride, and he struggled earnestly, using both his hands to free his arm, but it was impossible.
The werewolves behind us smiled as if they sensed something strange about the situation going on. How could you throw away all your pride and not notice me rolling on the floor like this?
âAre there any wolves who think they are the most confident in giving directions? Raise your hand if you have one. âIâll save you.â
âShut up and die!â
A palm much larger than his face and sharp nails flew towards my face. In the end, he seemed to have changed his strategy to kill me.
ã ¡Suddenly.
Of course mine was much faster. Three pieces of meat that had once been arms and what was once a head rolled on the floor. All the strength drained from my body as it struggled to free my bent arm.
A beat later, fresh blood spurted out.
âWhat, what!â
âThe tribal leader has been defeated!â
He was somehow taller than the others, so he must have been the tribal leader. I swung my dragon sword, shook off the blood, and looked around at the remaining guys. The total number of people is twenty-two. No one was ready to fight yet.
âI just need to keep the guy at the end alive.â
With the goal of being the last werewolf at the end of the line, I ran forward using both body strengthening and body acceleration. For a moment, the world felt very slow.
âMak-â
âBattle-â
After confirming that the three werewolves in front were raising their claws in a very slow motion, they swung their dragon swords. The blade made from the dragonâs fang cut through the spine, muscles, and fur in one go.
The other two guys did the same thing and then turned their heads. The next three in line had their claws half out.
Kicked the ground. He thrust his sword into the mouth of the one in front, pulled it out through the top of his head, and twisted his body to cut the other two in half. The third row had finally put out all their fingernails.
It didnât take much time to dispose of all seven rows of werewolves, three per row, and arrive at the last one.
âWhat, what are youâ¦â¦ ! âAre you really human?â
When the werewolf right in front of me let out a roar of battle and was split into three, a voice full of astonishment came back. The fear-filled eyes looked at me and the dismembered corpses incessantly, unable to do anything properly.
âHeâs human. âThen what can I do?â@@novelbin@@
I forced myself to swallow the blood surging down my throat and used healing magic. As a soft green light covered my body, I felt my stomach, which had been churning, settle down a bit.
When I used the physical strengthening and acceleration methods of the Sword Saint at the same time, the recoil was quite severe. Still, since one effect was certain, it seemed like I needed to get more used to it.
âThen that means that b*tch Astaroth was really a traitor! Not only did he run away from humans, he sacrificed his entire clan! âYouâre such a slut with no self-respect!â
âWhen was the new queen born? What about Astaroth?â
Once he was cut off below the knees to prevent him from escaping. The guy fell to the floor with a scream. Since they are dozens of times stronger than humans, I thought they could run away with just their arms, so I cut off his body below the elbow while trying to fight him off.
âKaaa! Whoa, what do you want!â
âI said it was directions. âWhat did you hear me say?â
He stabbed his nose with the tip of his sword and used healing magic on his severed left arm. As the severed limb was restored as if nothing had happened, the astonished werewolf wriggled its reattached left arm with an expression that seemed to have forgotten the pain.
âIf you promise to do it right, Iâll put your cut off hand and foot back on. How is it?â
âI donât think anything will attack us for the time being.â
Looking down at his men holding a victory banquet with the prisoners they had captured, Ulbram calculated where he would attack next. Only traces of predation remained under its feet and near its mouth.
âNow is a golden opportunity to expand our influence.â
âYes. âI think so too.â
Not only were the Demon Kingâs army commanders busy ruling over the Demon Kingâs Castle area, which was about to be torn apart, but the Demon World was too wide to turn their attention to this point, and the number of remaining legion commanders was small.
âWhat about those who went to the succubus?â
âIt wonât arrive until about two days later. âItâs always been like that.â
âIt is clear that we are seeing an opportunity. If not, he would have added strength to the Demon Kingâs army long ago or attempted to enthrone Queen as the Demon King. Otherwise, why would they just hide in their own territory?â
Smart b*tches. Ulbram whetted his appetite, remembering the succubus he held recently. If we could just subjugate those b*tches, we would have a significant advantage in future battles.
âEven though a new succubus queen was born, she is still confined to her own land, so it is assumed that she will have problems with the queenâs whereabouts.â
The subordinate stopped talking. Ulbram was already looking somewhere. With the werewolfâs incredible hearing and sense of smell, he could smell the blood flowing from the banquet and tell him that someone was nearby.
âYou are human. The number is one or two at most.â
âAre you saying humans are here?â
âIâm sure.â
Ulbram growled his teeth. This is the center of the Demon World, a place located on the exact opposite side of human territory. As far as Ulbram knew, there was only one person who would come to a place like this alone.
âReady for battle!â
With a loud movement, he threw away the prisoners that his subordinate Werewolves were eating and prepared for battle. If Ulbramâs thoughts go as planned, victory cannot be guaranteed even if everyone gathered here attacks.
The curiosity was soon answered. This was because a human appeared from the other side of the forest, wearing human clothing covered all over his head and hiding his identity by wearing a strange mask on his face.
In the humanâs right hand, he held a sky-blue sword with drops of blood forming on the blade, and in his left hand, he held a gray-colored sword.
âItâs not a swordsman.â
Ulbram was truly relieved. The Sword Master does not use such weapons. The energy felt was also much less than that of the Sword Saint.
âDid I take a wrong turn, human?â
The deep voice echoed all the way to the other side.
Even though he knew that he was not a sword saint, Ulbram never let down his guard. It could have been an illusion used by another demon, and even if he was a real human, being here in itself meant that he was a person of considerable skill.
That canât be true for human subjects? Isnât there already one person like that?
âNo. âYouâre the one who came to visit me.â
Immediately, a voice filled with mana returned. âYou arrogant bastard,â Ulbram stopped his subordinate who was trying to get angry and asked again.
âWhatâs going on?â
âWhat, youâre calmer than I thought? âI thought you were human and would attack me as soon as I saw you.â
âI am the one who will become the Demon King, and the Demon King must always maintain a cold mind.â
âOh, really? Iâm sorry. âI have similar goals.â
Mana swirled around the gray sword body that was not stained with blood. Ulbram also raised his claws, ready to roar in battle at any time. His subordinate was taken aback, wondering if he would do something like that to a mere human, but he didnât care.
âItâs been a while since I practiced dual swords.â
âReallyâ¦â¦ Has he passed away? â¦.â
The Elder Lich was sitting on a throne of bone, chatting his teeth, lost in thought. A considerable amount of time has passed since the Demon King disappeared. He could no longer think that he was dead.
The commander of the 1st Corps still went around cutting off the heads of those who said such things, but he couldnât do that forever. After a few years, you will come to terms with reality.
âThenâ¦â â¦.â
The skeletal eye sockets scanned the undead army contained within the orb. The undead army has surpassed 10 million and is now reaching 20 million. Even if he was a sword saint, he would not be able to handle this wave of rotten flesh and bones.
The desire that had been suppressed for a very long time was ignited. The desire to rule over both the dead and the living began to overflow. My bony fingers gripped the armrest tightly.
â5 Corps Commander.â
At that moment, someone appeared like a shadow spreading in the air. All black armor and a helmet worn on the empty neck and on the left side instead. He was the commander of the 1st Corps.
He is still a difficult opponent. The Elder Lich hid his true feelings and clicked his teeth calmly.
âWhat brought you hereâ¦?â â¦.â
âHave you ever subdued unholy men in the eastern plains?â
âEastern Plainâ¦â¦ No, there isnât⦠â¦.â
âOkay.â
The soon-to-be Demon Lord was arrogant, but the Elder Lich, who thought so, asked the question again.
âTell me why you asked that questionâ¦â â¦.â
âReports have come in that the blasphemers in the eastern plains are being quickly suppressed. âThere are only two demons who would do something like that.â
âSuppressionâ¦â¦ What about the speedâ¦â¦ ?â
âIt is said that 13 tribes were destroyed in three days.â
Considering that the expression âdestructionâ was used, the speed was truly incredible. The Elder Lich thought about whether any of the demons in his memories had that level of power.
âBut since they say they are not creating a new force, they probably took up the sword because they could not stand to see any more traitors who blasphemously claim to be the devil.â
Dullahan straightened his back and raised his sword vertically in front of his chest.
âI will congratulate the honorable man who has not yet forgotten his loyalty and give him a token of loyalty. âCan I ask for your help in the Demon King Castle?â