Dungeon Maker

Chapter 47 – Heritage of the Embryo Chapter 47 – Heritage of the Embryo The king of Oman has announced a declaration of propaganda against the King of Jessi.

There were many who wanted to prevent the King of Oman.

The King of Fury gave his opinion by placing troops on the beach, but he was ignored. The King of Oman knew better than anyone that a pacifist who wrote the stigma of the war light would not be able to strike a preemptive attack on himself.

Orobias, one of the five delegates of the dungeon council, or the greatest force, sent a decent letter to the King of Oman. The dungeon chapters were a timid letter that they did not want a direct war.
The King of Oman also ignored this letter. The dungeon ceiling was just a bunch of business. They could not have a hard-line policy to block the deal with the King of Oman. It was as if the Dungeon Chamber would be directly involved in the kingship. The other kings would never let go of the dungeon.

There was movement under the surface of the water. There was also the effort of King Ji-shi to desperately avoid the all-out war that might be accompanied by a total catastrophe.

But everyone was useless. The King of Oman set his will, and the most arrogant man under heaven did not know the choice itself to defeat his will.

The full-scale war began.

The King of Oman did not rush. It was a slow but sure offensive offensive.

The army of the king of Jinshi was defeated. Dungeons in the border were destroyed and fallen.
Of course, it was just a skirmish. The defeat of the king of the city was not conclusive. Those who watched the battle of the two kings did not abandon the idea of ​​Baekjungseong.

But there were those who did not think so. And among those, there was a King of Jilsi.

The king of bitterness crossed his or her harem.
The ministers and contractor witches who were tired of the frenzy festival that lasted forty-nine days were left naked in the harem.

The king of lust was a child and an adult. She was her and she was a pure virgin and a mad madman. The outward appearance was not so important to him as he was free to choose both sexes.

In the palace where everyone was asleep, the king of lust has walked alone. On the nineteenth day the king was his son and child, and he became his father and sister on the fifty-second day.

It was the appearance of a handsome young man. Marble-like skin and black hair were intense contrasts.

With the horn of the obscene goat, he entered the room of the devil, which is deepest in the harem. Unlike everywhere in the harem, the innocent place welcomed the king with constant cleanliness.

The coldness touching bare feet was pleasant. The image of the king of lustfulness shone like a mirror on the floor made of slippery obsidian. The king of lust has finally enjoyed the pleasure, before facing the hustle and bustle that brought him to this place.

The king of lust sat down on the throne. It was as soft as a virgin's skin, as comfortable as a woman's breasts, and hard as a muscle in a company. The king of blindness watched the air with his eyes wide open.

Hello. long time no see. Is it only about thirty years? "

A small whisper was transmitted through magic to a distant place. The magic called the Eye of the Watcher has indeed linked the king of despair to being far away.

[Asmodus.]

It was the voice of the old man. The king of blindness closed his eyes and confronted the image of his head. He was a big old man. The white beard and hair were all long. There was no shortage of clothes to wear, even if it was seen from the king's point of view. But all of it did not seem to be obscured by just one thing. It was the eyes of the old man. His eyes were full of gross feelings.

"Yes, Leviathan."

The king of bitterness called the name of the old man. It was unusual for each other. It is not uncommon for anyone who can call on the name of the king.

The King of Zilch. He took one breath. The excitement seemed to sink to the utmost, but the voice shook nevertheless nevertheless.

[You know that. The king of Oman attacked me. Indeed, is not it shameless? Even though he would know about our merits for his father!

Perhaps if there was a minister who was around the king of the city, he would have lost his life. The sins of Jillian had the power of appalling emotion.

The king of bitterness asked like a sigh.

"What did we do?"

The moment the king of Zilshi stopped breathing. It was not because I could not remember what to say. He was angry. He jumped out of his seat and spit out Noh.

[We saved the mystery! He saved the soul! If it were not for us, the present world does not exist. I can not exist. That little bitch would not have been born!

The king of bloodshed laughed again. He shook his head.

"No, Leviathan. We are not. I saved him. It was Mamon who saved the mystery. It's not us. We are just a little coward. Why did we conceal the day's work and forget the reason? "

[Asmodus!]

Could it be that Jill has changed you so much, or was he able to get Jillie because of you?
The king of bitterness did not ask. I have another thing in my mouth.

"Leviathan, what do you want me to do?"

The king of Jiashu poured a rough breath. Barely, the real man spoke with a smiling smile. I was forced to express my feelings because of the crude words poured out.

Help me. Let's defeat that cheeky little girl. It would be nice to kneel and kneel and lick your shoes. We are sharing together. All the things of that arrogant king!]

It was not enough to hear. The lustful king laughed as he shook his shoulder.

"Leviathan, the war has only just begun. I want your propaganda for this day. Do not expect more from me. I do not want to carry you sword. "

Gumma Asmodose. One of the greatest tests in the majesty.

The king of Jilshi was furious at his anger. He could not stand everything that despised him. But I had to endure it. If you turn to the King of Obsession, you are the enemy.
The king of Zilchia bit this. But I could not stop spitting a word that was mixed.

[I'll regret it.]

The connection was lost. The king of bitterness laughed again at the end of the king of the city. Rather than dominating the sins of Ji-shi, it was not a ridicule against him that he had crushed. It was an obvious self-help laugh.

"Yes, you are right, Leviathan. I will regret it. Like all days since that day. "

I will regret and regret again.
But the past can not be reversed. It is impossible to change again.

The king of bitterness embraced his depravity without restraint. I stretched myself on the throne. As always, I regretted the past.

"Ho, Hall!"

In a crowded bar. Yuria, who had a chin on a table touched by a bare foot, screamed with a crying face. No, I was already half crying.

He sat next to him and looked at the table with bloodshot eyes, holding both fists. There were skeletons and chicken exchange coupons which were gathered hard on the table. It was a bunch of chips on the table that made me move, but I could not afford to look back at those now.

Overlooking both of them, Ophelia looked down. I shook my right fist clenched and asked.

Dress I don't regret it. You know what happens if it's wrong again? "

It was tender enough, but it was cold enough. Eureia's glass bead-like eyes shook without a reason.

"Hi, hi … … "

I bite my lips. I wanted to run away right now. This would be a nightmare. If you wake up from sleep, it would be nice to have a warm and cozy bed.

"All right! Wow! "

Thou shalt steal her hand. It was just a piss but Uriah could understand it.

You can not step back! We have to think about what we lost! If you give up here, nothing really remains! Do not give up! I can do it!

"Yes, but."

"All right!"

He was nodding strongly. The eyes of that belief gave strength to Euria.

Hol

Yuria exclaimed, looking straight at Ophelia. He also watched Ophilia with his eagle-eyed eyes.

Ophelia rolled her eyes to the side. I moved my eyebrows a few times like an irritated person and said it again.

Dress Not changing? "

Hol
"All right!"

Yuria and Baduk, who saw Ophelia's weakness, shouted with joy.
Ophelia sighed greatly. I threw my arms like a disappointed person. She fisted in front of the extremely nervous Euria and Baduk.

match

Yuria froze. Even though he could not breathe properly, he could not rest. On a few occasions, there were only two dice on Ophelia's palm.

"So this is mine now?"

Ophelia, who spoke loudly, picked up all five of the balloons on the edge of the table.
Yongho was going to take over and bought it for Yuri.

Five beautiful fairy tones. It is the most treasured treasure in the world that Euria does not even take out when playing ball goggles and ball goslings.

She was frozen and could not say anything. Tears ran down along the cheeky cheek.

Ophelia smiled again. I crossed over the table and sat down in front of Yuri who was crying with a devastating face.

"Yuri, look at you."

Uriah faced Ophelia but did not see it properly. There were too many tears for that.

"Oh, maybe I like it."

Ophilia, who had wiped her face with a handkerchief, had to untangle her nose once. He grabbed five of them in the hands of Elias and said.

"I'll give it back. But this time. There is no next. Do you understand? "

The last was somewhat harsh. She did not even notice the ball returned to her hands and bowed her head.

"sorry. sorry. I will not do it again. "

"Is that all I have to say?"

Yuria shook her head. He leaned back against Ophelia.

Thank you.

Really?

Ophilia, who comfortably stroked her head, stood up from her seat. But it was then.

"Kuching … … "

Baduk made a poor voice from the side. But Ophelia was cold. It was not the same who came to the gambling place holding the euros hand in the first place.

"You can not."

"Squeaking … … "

I pretended to be sorry again, but it was not. Ophelia squeezed her head instead of stroking it.

"Go fast."

Once upon a time the bones on the table and the chicken exchange points swallowed tears. He left the table with Eurah, pulling his hand to let go.

And Yongho waited for the end of all these sketches to pull out the shoulders.

"What are you doing with the kids?"

"Early education. Gambling is a shortcut to disgrace. "

"Look, I do not think that's what you say. Who did you want to do this? "

"Oh, you know."

Ophelia laughed again and went back to her seat. It was indeed the mistress of the pub.

Twenty days have passed since the day of the recognition of Elune.

Yongho, as opposed to Ophelia's recommendation, created a bar and a gambling house on the first floor. Space was enough thanks to the transfer of some of the major facilities, including the King's room, to the first floor of the labyrinth.

The news of the war between the kings in the north was also passed on to the Southern Blank.
But it was a fight too far away. Yongho had to deal with things from the nearest places as originally planned.

As expected, refugees from the West began to pour out. Because it was a free city with a drastic decrease in population due to repeated battles, there was no problem in accepting refugees. It was not difficult to establish a new order because it was Mammon who was so strong that he could not even compare with the previous one.

Yongho did not neglect the food that was in front of him. One and two have begun to recover properly.
Workers were dispatched again to the dungeon of Abigail, who laid the ground for the last time before the lunatic Oros died. It was to activate the silver light which was the source of Abigail.
He did not let the rest of the Ambrio remain in the west. The broomman had to absorb the bones to break and absorb.
Tigrius as the captain, Skull and Rikum on the left and right. Only half of the Skull's troops and the newly-created Black Ock squad were enough troops.

It was a decision from when I bought about a hundred skeleton workers. Yongho has now aggressively managed the power of evolution. Existing orc squads evolved to create a powerful heavy armor infantry.

Despite his position as chief of security, he sent Riccum to the west to build up his expertise. Yongho had no intention of rolling old workers.

"Would not it be a good idea to do it now?"

It was a fairly large number of evolutions. I did not know if I was stronger than I imagined.

"What do you think?"

"Eastern thinking."

It was the eastern army that swept the north. It is time to begin returning to the East.
I had no intention of preemptive attack. It was Yongho that it was more profitable to keep the boss in time.
However, this was the story when the eastern army returned to the eastern part quietly. I was thinking to take an attack rather than a defense if I could sense a slight attack on this side.

"I'll have my friends back to the West."

Yongho nodded. It was not only to prepare for the eastern army. To reach the fourth floor of the labyrinth of labyrinths, Skull and Tigris were needed.

'And the arena too.'

It was then. Unhappily, Yongho soon pulled out a purple bead a little smaller than his fist in his arms. It was a telecommunication machine that was received as compensation on the 15th floor of the arena.

"I can not seem to be a man."

Yongho, who laughed slowly, activated the communication machine. Despite the distant distance, it was neatly connected.

[Tiglius Landor sees the great Mammonian lady.]

Tiglius' voice came out with some noise from the beads.

[Weird rumors are circulating in the northern and western areas.]

Chapter 47 – End of Embryo's Heritage