Dungeon Maker

Chapter 40 # 2 Dungeon Chamber The virtual space was a huge network of magic.
Each Caesar was able to access the network through the client provided by the dungeon oversight, and to enjoy the service beyond the space.

Yongho slowly opened his eyes. Everything that was seen, heard, and touched in the virtual space was transmitted directly through consciousness, not by the five senses, so it was not necessary to have a fleshly body, but all the housewives including Yongho had the same physical body in the virtual space. It was a means to keep self-consciousness inside the huge mental magic mass of virtual space and to reduce the instinctual feeling that it instinctively feels.

I was familiar now. I did not think about how many connections this time.

However, Yongho felt a sense of incongruity instead of familiarity. When I opened my eyes, it was not a pure white space filled with sight.

There was a light among the darkness of the. Like the archipelago on the far side, the increasing number of light bundles were differently shaped.

It was funny, but the situation itself was familiar to me. It was like the scene I saw when I watched Kaiwan, Mamon, and Skazha's memory through magic.

But why are these things suddenly visible? Is there something wrong with accessing the virtual space? So the memory was reproduced from the horsepower of Mamon and 12 laborers inherent in Yongho himself?

Yongho stepped forward. Then one of the bundles of light came near the nose.

No sound was heard. Yongho focused on those who were between the lights.

Gion Zion was bleeding. His whole body was scarred and he cried as he sat on the floor.
Skazahha gave life to such a Gucion.

I could not guess the situation. I did not have a background like the memory of Scarry that I saw in the Garden of Life. Only in the darkness did Gushon and Sukazah stand alone.

Scarcely was also crying. It was quite shocking to see her crying with a face like a child who was always laughing and smiling.

Yongho swallowed the dried saliva without even knowing it. I realized that the glance of Gullian was touching one place.

I took a step. Then Zion and Szahaha were separated. A bunch of new lights came to Yongho.

It was Citi.
She was not as calm and elegant as always. I cried awfully. Elun was bloody in her bosom sitting on the floor.

It was a sight I could not understand. I did not know what the memory of the present was.

Elohn opened his lips hard. She leaned down humbly, and Elun slowly moved his lips. I could not hear the voice, I could not tell what kind of conversation, but Yongho felt intuition. It was the last of Elune.

She nodded several times. Ellun gave a little smile to that kind of aptitude. I tried to touch the cheek of Citri Lee with my bloody hand, but it was unreasonable. The arm was again rolling back, and it did not move anymore.

It was awful silence. She touched Elune's cheek with her trembling hands. She grabbed her coldly, started her dishes, and held her lips on her forehead several times.

The tears did not stop. She hissed without sound and held up her head in her arms and lifted up the sky.

Where her gaze reached. Yongho stepped back. Instead of the red and red majestic sky, I came across a new light bunch.

It is spread out there. The moment I thought I had seen the familiar, I lost my memory. Darkness swallowed everything.

"It is my insult."

I heard a voice. At that moment when a single ray of light shaded the darkness, it seemed as if it had turned over the bookshelf. The virtual space of the dungeon supremacy regained its original appearance.

Yongho turned. In the direction where the voice heard, sitri stood up.

There was a grim smile in my eyes. However, because of the sight I had just seen, it seemed that the tears would flow down along the cheeks of the Citi.

But she did not cry. I even erased the smile and laughed hard. He pointed to his left arm with a glance.

"Sure you are." You are in the making of the shoes. It was faster than expected but should have expected … It really is my insult. "

A white chair rose behind the back of Yong Ho and Citi Lee. Citi recommended a seat.

"As you can imagine, the things you just saw are my memories. The horsepower of the 12 ministers who are in your beloved territory and the man … Whether the magic of a king of greed is a coincidence or an inevitable, it stimulates the memory of my memories. Is it a kind of synchronic phenomenon? "

Yongho opened his lips, but he could not produce a horse. There were many things I wanted to ask. What are the memories I just watched, why Elun died in the bosom of the citi, what happened on the day when the alternative Mamon died.

But I did not ask. I did not ask exactly.
The moment I met her eyes, she realized she would not answer all the questions.

She lifted her hand with her palm up.

"This space is my private space. This would not have happened if it was a common virtual space connection. Or if I had to put something in front of me. So it's my insult. Your fault is not at all. I do not want to be angry at seeing my memory. "

After she finished speaking, she rolled her shoulder. I said a little playful.

"Now, Mammon is not dedicated, I can not hold it off."

At the end, he tilted his head with his tongue slightly out. It was a charm that was hard to see even in usual.

She was beautiful. The first show that I showed was enough to shake my heart. However, Yongho could not erase the image of Shi Lee in the head. The emotion hidden in charm seemed to be visible.

"Well, will we return to public service?"

Citi's chair approached Yongho. It was a street that would be perfect if one small table was in.

Yongho closed his eyes and took a deep breath. I had to leave my head forcibly and face the seat again.

"There are things I want to buy."

Yongho quickly fooled his finger. Then, a document consisting of letters of light was made in front of the eyes of the Citizen.

The last ingredients needed to fortify Landolt.

She nodded. Likewise, the fingers were asked to play the game. It almost matched the amount Tigris had calculated in the report.

The deal is over by signing the void. It was impossible to purchase anything further without the assets of Abigail, who was to be sent by Orlos because Landolt had all the remaining funds in the fortification.

But Yong Ho could not stand up. Suddenly reaching the reach of his knees, he caught hold of Yong Ho's hand.

"You are urgent. I love you. "

Yongho did not hide. I can not concentrate on the incredibly gentle sergeant's touch because I did not see her memories.

"Embryo has defeated the Western Confederacy. Probably going to the south. "

It was different from the enemies so far.
It could not be compared with Poras or Jungkaras or Agarese or Tigris.

She saw the eyes of Yongho. I looked up.

"So?"

Yongho was embarrassed. She grabbed his hand a little harder. I asked her face as close as possible.

"What are you afraid of?"

It was Yongho who boldly challenged Baphomet, one of Momon's 12 laborers.
But are you afraid of the toxic embryo? Because he is a powerful ruler who occupied both the north and the west?

Why Yongho feels more urgent than usual.
It was not because the Embrios were afraid. Even when I had to confront Mamon Horoscophoras with nothing, it was Yongho who could not imagine the choice itself.

Yongho is uneasy. The difference between the fight against the floor masters of the arena or the 12 ministers and the fight against this embryo. The anxiety felt by Yongho who experienced the fight with Agarese.

Yongho himself did not distinguish properly, and he saw it. Therefore, Yongho's hand was held tightly. I touched my hands gently.

"Really, what I want to be right now is me. But because I am a beloved customer, I will do special service. "

She leaned back. I looked straight at Yongho 's eyes and asked.

"Your beloved. What is 'Mammon' to you?

It was not a story of eternal history or tradition.
Nor was he proud of the fact that he was a descendant of the great king of greed.

What is going to Mamon for Yongho?

Yongho blinked. It was not long before I laughed.
It is because he understands why he is afraid and reluctant to fight the Embrio than the fight against the Vaporetto.

It was not the place that had already been dragged.
It was a precious home.
It was a place to join with not only Catharina and Eligos but also many laborers.

Embryo was different from the bourgeois and floor masters. It was able to destroy both Yongho himself and Mammon.

Good Because the king of greed is a greedy law. It's only natural that you want to hold it all. Mamon, he was also a great greedy. "

She leaned wide. She set her lips on her forehead just like she did to Elune.

"The service is here. I look forward to seeing you again next time. "

Citi retreated. With a playful hand gesture, WenBack covered the spirit of Yong Ho.

Yongho woke up. The room of the king was still calm when the cleaning and the evil were back.

Yongho had a big breath once. I fingered my finger and laid out the reports that Lucia had submitted in the air again.

One of them.
I saw it, but I deliberately delayed it. The door of space was completed.
It was like when I waited for the time, when I was in front of the fight with Embrio.

Yongho laughed. I took a hand out and removed the report. It was not that I did not want to go back. I wanted to see my father and also wanted to see my friends. I wanted to eat chicken or cola.

But it was not now.
I had already decided when I resumed construction of the space.

After coming to protect Mamon and Yongho 's house. After the fight with Embrio.

Lucia

"Yes, my lord."

"Tell Scazahha to rush the restoration of the servants' sons a little more. I have something I have to do today. "

I set my mind.
So now I just have to stop and go straight instead of turning.

Yong Ho stood up from the throne. I headed to Burgee's workshop to get the equipment for the handmade skull.

Gucion was different from Citri's memory.
Facing Yong Ho, he burst into laughter with a hootan.

"Scarrer was right. It's the first time I've ever had a little lady. I have kept the arena for over a thousand years … This is really the first time. "

The former Caesars of Mammon who were in the low seat were also embarrassed.

Kaiwan, who was next to Gushon, did not hide his absurdity. I laughed and laughed as if I was giggling.

"Is it really okay?"

"that's enough."

Yongho did not look back. Behind Yongho's back were all the subordinates of Mammon as well as Katarina.

None of the Caesars who have ever visited the arena have brought all of the servants.
There were many reasons.
Is the Lord, and not to challenge the latter arena, because it is dangerous in the hands of the legacy of the subjugation of those driven into stronger than the main workhorse is afraid of being yourself, even if that opportunity even if the subjugation of the workhorse arena didn't want to share a secret, fearing that she will come to know, and so on.

There was only one thing that caught my heart.
Danger of the arena.

However, if they share the power of each other with BriGadas, the danger can be greatly reduced if subordinates can refrain from challenging themselves according to their control.

'When we go out, everyone is promoted afterwards.'

I thought I would not be satisfied with just keeping.
I will not let the northern and eastern parts dare to cross Mammon.

The fight with Embrio is now in countdown.
Time was not very generous. But Yongho and his subordinates were always going to do it.

The subordinate servants stepped forward one by one.
We started each challenge.

Chapter 40 – Completion, Chapter 41 – leads to the sword of Mammon.

Chapter 40 End of # 2