Isekai Apocalypse Mynoghra

Lesson 30: At the End of Freedom

"Yay! Oh, no! Seriously, no! You don't want this kind of shit, this world! You've got to be kidding me. This is the world!

Emotions similar to joy fill Fremine.

Have you ever had so much excitement and brilliance in the raw things you've spent so many times before?

Again and again they fight the same opponent and are crusaded like scheduled harmony.

An unknown battle that came suddenly to him with the unfounded certainty that the battle was essentially worthless, such as the battle.

The alarm at the crisis that ran through his brain more than once and the outrage that shouted at him to overthrow his enemies were giving him a raw light.

"I don't know anything about buckets. It's not a good word for a woman."

"No, that's a bummer. It's a real bucket!

Let's be somewhat convinced of Fremine's words as well.

The size of Isla's body can be said to be out of standard for insects, and its power is an unusual word.

In addition, its abilities are unknown, and it is easy to see that it was never born out of a proper law.

and even its nature. She usually behaves as a lady, but being a hero, there's no way she doesn't like to fight.

Moving with the joy of being able to fight for her own country, and for the king, she could just as well be described as a bucket.

But Fremine, who is against him, is also worthy of being called a bucket.

From the body, it exhales an endless flame, and its cunning becomes a poisonous fang and devours its enemies.

In the world of Brave Questas, the demise of numerous nations is supposedly the work of this demon, and the setting is that not a single line of brave men will make a great sacrifice in defeating this demon.

Fact Many of the players hate this character.

Behind the appearance of a skinny man, the madness and malice within it was just that of a bucket of things.

"I can't believe it's a bucket against a lady, you shouldn't. - Yes, let me close that well-spoken mouth for you. If you crush your throat, we can hear you a little more adorable, right?

The running of power destroys the great tree as if scattering twigs.

The fireworks that are unleashed as they dance with Hilarious Hilarious burn down the area as if it were a giant dragon.

"Oh, oh, I feel so good! Apparently, you want an early settlement, so I'll make it happen. With the whole temé grill!

The battle is glued.

But the damage that spreads around is increasing at an accelerating rate.

The trees fall and burn.

Countless worms are born and produced over eggs, killing them to Fremine as if they were to assist the queen.

Waving gently and burning them down by the vicious flames that created, Fremine exaggerates his hand as he distorts its face to joy.

"Kuhahahaha! It's not fair to use your own handkerchief!

- Fremine summoned the demon.

A dog exhaling flames from his mouth.

Straw dolls that constantly burn and dance odd dances.

Red skinned oak with flame-wrapped action on the tip.

Various demons appear above the void, taking formation as if protecting him.

But at the next moment, those demons moved further away than by Fremine so that something could play them.

"Chi! - I'm dealing with this bucket! You burn those extra featherworms! The magic of fire and everything! I already know everything. Come on, destroy it!

"Cute my children. Deal with the demons. You have to hit more than one."

Each of Bakery's men starts a battle, and the destruction of the Great Curse realm accelerates.

Outside oddity rises in the achilla cochlea, and at the same time the sound of destruction echoes.

Already the place was raw and desolate in the term deforestation, with a residual form that was invisible.

All the trees have been cut down and burned down, and the ground has been dug up as if it had happened in an explosion.

Around the area stood the nasty smell of a burnt corpse of a child worm and a deadly demon that stuffs as he spits blood, and misplaced gold coins were beautifully lit up everywhere.

"Nevertheless, a summons without cost is, as always, terribly extrajudicial."

"I don't know. I can't. It's your fault. The weak one dies, the one who can't. It's just like the world to have a strong guy or someone who can do anything, right?

Isla replies to the words - best of all.

The world is cruel.

There is no such thing as consideration or palm, there is just something to take away and someone to be taken away from.

There is no single fragment of the inert rule, just a world dominated by violence.

Both Isla and Fremine... came from such a world.

Whatever means were used to triumph and defeat, the reason for this was to be served by the phrase "the loser was weak".

That said, we still have to let this happen.

There is no advantage in the matter of infinite subpoena of distribution without any limitation….

"Oh, and your rules seem a little troublesome..."

"... hey!

There was always something called a disadvantage.

... The demons of Brave Questas are bound to be constrained in number in battle.

In other words, there is no such thing as a riot situation, and we have to decide who to fight against.

And that restriction won't be lifted until some sort of end of battle decision is made.

This is why the demon I summoned earlier moved away from Fremine's side.

We were caught in the limit on the maximum number of enemy groups, so we weren't allowed to fight Israelis.

No matter how infinitely subpoenaable it is, it is a downside that can be described as lethal to dealing with the armies that Minogula has.

Of course Fremine himself cannot escape this deadly constraint.

In addition, in his case, the means of escape is also forbidden because of the setting of the boss character.

In other words, we must continue the fight against Isla until it is settled.

On the other hand, Isla is free to assemble combat operations.

The Eternal Nation characters, who always fight in the unit of the army, were not as restricted as they Brave Questas because of their vague battle portrayals.

- This is how they get in the way.

"Chi! Damn it!!

Even now countless pests born kill to Fremine and take away their sight.

Isla, with that momentary gap, goes into battle with the worm and grabs the demon, which was completely defenseless in constraint, with its sidearm, and pokes it with a vicious needle protruding from her ass.

The freak and demon cramped, and his eyeballs emitted unusual swelling and warning colors.

"Ha ha! Oh, come on, what's that! Is that how you lay eggs on the right person? Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

I can't afford the look on Fremine's face to mock.

Clever, his brains soon understood from his abilities that his opponent could also prepare an infinite number of troops.

If this one summons a gesture, it captures the defenseless opponent, parasitizes the egg, and creates a new distribution.

This is like Fremine bothering to help his opponent boost his battle power.

No matter how infinitely you can summon the demons of Bravequestus, there are limits, of course, to Fremine himself.

The magic of fire attacking the opponent is also emitted by consuming MP. Because of the boss, it shouldn't normally occur such as depletion of MP, but that premise will also collapse if the fight prolongs to this point.

It is also difficult to stop subpoenaing, because the scale leans towards Isla by killing the little bug to Fremine, which is not easy to handle, even if it is a miscellaneous fish.

Therefore, no other means can be taken, and thoughts similar to haste occupy Fremine's mind.

Know it or not in his chest like that, the stormy rush of power hits Fremine as he knocks down the trees around him.

But the disorderly violence loosened.

"One, may I ask you something?

"Oh? Don't point to the water. You and I are destined to kill each other anyway, I don't need any extra words."

"Well, without saying so, my king says you must listen, too."

Distance the words with a flame of restraint.

I could afford to rethink the operation...... and Fremine sighed in relief inside.

Though I have tried using strong language, I am certain that the war situation was jilli poor.

I'm very grateful to be able to take a breath here and get back on track.

In addition, there was a strong interest in the other person.

Fremine thinks.

It is clear that the other person is from a similar origin to ourselves, if so, from what world?

What did they fight and what did they come to this world for?

There was simple curiosity and the wit to think about gathering information about the other person.

"Why attack us and the city of Dragontan? No matter how much the demon king's army brings darkness to the world, they suddenly find no rational point in launching an attack."

For the first time in that word, Fremine showed emotions other than cunning and cruelty.

One surprises me. The other was the utmost contempt.

"- Ah. Hahahahaha! Well, you don't know! Or is it hidden from your king? Right! Right!... Poor doll!

Fremine understands that he is in an overwhelming advantage in terms of information at this moment.

That said, it was also true that the fact did not contribute in any way to the fight.

"Thank you for your advice - but my loyalty didn't waver to that extent."

"I know what I'm talking about."

Isla's words are true. There is no wavering in her loyalty, and trust in the king will never stop her from moving.

I have never doubted anything about the king, and I would gladly give him his life even if he had been plotted by the king himself.

There is one concern Isla had.

It meant they knew something deadly they didn't know.

(Does that mean you know something that the Lord doesn't even know......? The cause of our coming to this world is unknown, and its underlying events are unknown. I don't know how they got a glimpse of one end of it, but you're teething that you're not the easiest person to get information to spit on)

Isla has feelings in her heart.

You can't even ask a boulder for tact opinions during combat operations.

Even though this is advantageous due to the difference in power, it's not a good opponent to insult.

Ningro's flash of alarm and extra thoughts can even be fatal.

"What do you guys think of yourselves?

The look on Fremine's face asking so had a begging vibe for some reason.

Suddenly Isra leans her neck without thinking about the question thrown at her by the other side, but clearly returns the answer to that question.

"Do you have any doubts about the way you are? - I'm Isla, the hero of Mynogura. Faithful servant of the King Taruira-Takt. Nothing more or less."

"Ha! Ha!! You puppet. You're arrogant, proud for nothing, and you have faith. All I can say is yes, you puppet doll."

Isla nodded loudly at the words.

It's like that fact is the only truth that would make her, and I'm just saying it's the most special thing to look at...

"I don't like it."

But the answer was never compatible with what Fremine wanted.

"Oh well... now I know why Temehe is so annoying"

Start talking quietly. But there was a clear anger in the word.

"In the end, you guys are free. I serve my own king at my will, and stand in that place at my will. You can betray your own king, but you still stand by your will."

I found out what touched his anger, thin and thin on Isla.

Isla had heard that revelation about a game called Brave Questas beforehand over Tact.

And I found a fatal, horrible flaw in the game called RPG.

No - it would be somewhat tyrannical when it comes to shortcomings.

Because that's the purpose of the game called RPG… i.e., the play that plays the role.

"Hey, how are you feeling, doll? Who serves someone of their own free will?

Thus, for the first time, Isla looked down at the person in front of her with a mocking look.

"Blessed light envelops me. - So, how does it feel to have no freedom and just be pushed for a role, you poor doll?

"I feel like shit!

The battle resumes.

The same sight is repeated as if the tape had been rewound, except that each other's subordination and the earth are consumed.

The battle was no longer to include even a tongue fight with each other.

"But! Kill Temehe here and I'll be free! I'm new here, finally! You can be free!

"I see! Is that your will! Is that your wish! Ah, what's going on? You are so - so nice right now!

"There's a feather worm! Just burn and disappear!

The war situation is in favour of Isra.

If you are a hundred warriors, you may be proud of yourself at times.

But the tough spiritual strength of the heroic Isla never allowed such a mistake.

Fremine, on the other hand, the opponent of Isla's vigilance, was baffled and at the same time strongly anxious by the incredible laws held by the unknown enemy.

(Damn it! It doesn't burn...... Huh! Why, is it also a compatibility difference?

I have added flame magic to Isla over and over again from earlier.

Its power, even objectively evaluated, is a spectacular word, with enough firepower to melt even flame-resistant armor in an instant.

In addition, the other species is bugs. - From the looks of it, it exceeds the worm standard, but as a species, it can only be described as an insect, and normally such demons of worm attributes are weak in flames.

Nonetheless. The flames of Fremine did not lead to piercing the hard outer skin of Isla.

No - I'm pretty sure the direct hit surface has damage in it because it's raising skunks and blackhead smoke.

But the amount of damage was far less than he could have imagined.

(No way... isn't even compatible with us? If that's the case, we'll have a lot of trouble!

Guess what Fremine imagines and never wants to believe.

Unfortunately, that was shooting straight.

Usually weakness in the world of brave questas is what rides the character.

For example, it is "weak on the cheeks" and "according to the attack".

This is a systemic restriction, in fact Fremine also has the weakness of being "weak without looking" and "weak on the cord".

Conversely, in the Eternal Nation world, weakness is what rides an attack.

i.e..

"This unit deals 10% extra damage to ice based units"

"This magic is 1.5 times as effective on units of evil attributes"

and so on.

In addition, Eternal Nation does not weigh much on weaknesses, etc., due to the enormous and complex amount of its skills.

No matter how strong your enemies are, you can take victory if you hit a weak spot, and so on.

Strong units are even strong.

There are no convenient weaknesses or tactics.

Unparalleled beings are overwhelming, but therefore reign in their place.

If we're going to overshadow that difference, we're going to have to either hit an overwhelming force or use our strategy to manage to sharpen our opponents into tunnels.

The difference was supposed to create an overwhelming difference between the two, who at first glance seemed to be the worst compatible.

And in their law, "strong” was overwhelming justice that made losers say whether or not they were.

"Chi! An extra demon! Come on!"

- A demon was revealed.

"You don't have enough fire! Help me, miscellaneous fish. Him in order! Attack them until they can sharpen!

Pack the subordinates summoned into the battle frame of your own group, which is slightly present, and hit them from one end to Isla.

But from that moment on, the demons of the subordinate are eaten in a buried and unproductive manner.

equally in her stomach.

At the same time, he recovers as his arm, which was dull with flame magic, looks at him.

This is the recovery capability I've been checking from earlier. As long as you have this ability, no matter how many times you try to unleash powerful magic, you can never stop your opponent from breathing.

I hope that if my belly swells, it will stop, but this phenomenon is due to ability. Limits never come......

There is already no sign of Fremine on this occasion.

In battle, Fremine has buried his enemies so far with his overwhelming firepower.

There are no special moves with the same peculiar abilities as Ice Rock, the Four Heavens of Ice.

Using measures to discredit his opponent before the battle was his best way to do it.

As the Four Heavens King with him, he has a superior status, and his power is no worse.

If his opponent was Atu, he might have talked differently again.

If she had no means of healing and was more passionate about tact, she would have done that gap and done damage, and could have brought it to the draw in some way, etc.

But now it's not the sludge atu he's dealing with, but a hero named Isla, the queen of all worms.

I mean... they were too bad.

That's overwhelming, too.

"Do you know why I, Isla, am called a hero of the Guardian?

It was Fremine sticking his palm out to unleash extraordinary magic on that unfavorable face that speaks loudly, but realizing that nothing would happen and then understanding that the MP was completely depleted.

That is…….

"To the defense of the city, the recovery from Predation, the replenishment of the battle by the Worm and the creation of a defensive trap, although we did not make it this time. And the more enemies you defeat, the more experience you gain and become stronger. It's not always the way to fight that you need to triple your power to drop a city, but if you're going to crush me,"

"- If you can't at least bring me five times, I'll be in trouble. Wow."

It was also the moment when Fremine's defeat was decided.

"Ha! Thank you very much! Are you gonna win this already?

Whether the depletion of MP also affects your qi, Flemine vanity with a flirtatious and unusual weak attitude that you hit earlier.

Behind those eyes, Isla, who confirms that the light of will is still on, begins to tell one fact with a grin so tragic that when she giggles and mocks, she wonders if the insect will ever give her this look.

"The king of Mynogura has a vision of everything in the territory. That is, from the moment we enter this cursed land, every move is in the palm of my king's hand."

Fremine's eyes open with amazement.

Isla nodded heartily, watching as she licked it around carefully.

"Yeah, yeah. Yes, it is. Surprise, sabotage, intelligence. Everything is pointless in this land of Minoghura. It seems even to my king's knowledge that the people were thinking separately of the elite, of assassinations and the hostages of important figures."

"Damn it! Featherworms!

"Thank you very much. They're all deliciously in our children's stomachs."

From that word, Fremine understands that the means he had at his disposal as his last trump card had been spotted quite early.

What I revealed at this time was just harassment.

Fremine has teeth.

I had ordered the city to infiltrate and raid under the elite subordination I called in with my ability to summon my best, but I had no idea they would use such means to deal with it.

How many heroes - no, the defense of the state is the most important issue because you are a hero.

He thought that if the reports of the city raids were made known, he would always show some sort of gap in the battle against himself.

Whether the opponent continues to fight with the will of steel or not, it can do serious damage to the city and its inhabitants.

Speculating that the opponent had a strong meaning for subordination to a nation known as Minogula because of previous battles and conversations in the midst of them, Fremine was planning to indirectly win this battle by destroying its source of violent power.

However... all the maneuvers are also attributed to blisters.

No way, there are such things as irregularities, such as the fact that the leader of the enemy is the state itself and has the ability to give instructions to the foresight and subordination of all of the country.

In the battle ahead, Isla rated Fremine's ability to subpoena subordinates as extrajudicial, but what can I say, isn't extrajudicial that way?

The difference between the SLG, which moves everything in the unit of state or army, and the RPG, where the story progresses only as a story, was the result of a realistic representation.

Exhale loudly. My MP is already dead and full of creativity.

Instead, we had so much powerful magic in a row, you'd be right to say we had it well.

Flemaine with the jiri and the hindsight.

Such an invisible force sewed his feet to the ground.

You can't get away from the Brave Questas boss.

Namely - the boss can't escape.

Here, the battle was fully settled.

The loser is Brave Questas' Four Heavenly Kings one, Flaming Demon Fremine.

The winner is the hero of Mynogura. Isla of all worms.

And every thing is allowed to the winner, and the loser takes away all things.

"My king, Lady Ira-Takt has spoken to me."

Slowly, shake up the giant sickle on both arms with a graceful act as if the lady would pinch up the hem of her skirt and greet her.

"The operation wasn't bad, but you were simply weak. - I hear so."

"Ha! Ha ha! Right, right!

... I wanted freedom.

Fremine understood very well that he existed in the great twist for some reason.

Just before he came to this world, when he was told the truth about the world in that mysterious space, for the first time, he was able to reason for everything that happened in his life.

And the fate that I was put in, that I could never escape...

... I wanted freedom.

Not anyone's orders, not anyone's will, not even their own.

Even out of the frame of Fremine, I wanted freedom.

I believed that if I took the world in front of me, it would come true.

If we destroy a nation called Mynogura, an unknown nation.

If we could destroy one world...... that's what we were promised when it came true.

But the wish never came true.

The opportunity has been lost forever.

(Oh well. In the end, I...)

I laugh niggly.

It was refreshing for some reason.

Accepting myself as a doll, I became ridiculous as soon as I was ever so solidly seeking freedom.

I am Fremine, a brutally cunning fiery demon, the Four Heavenly Kings hostile to the brave no matter where I go. Nothing more, nothing less.

Then let's play that role fully.

Let's play it to the end.

So...

"Then you can tell me about it from me."

"What is it?

A giant sickle approaches its own head.

Already full of creativity, it is difficult to even foolishly recognize the attack.

But Fremine threw up, with the last heat that remained in him, as if to proclaim it to the world.

"Fuck you!

The blade is imminent to pinch from left to right......

Fremine's torso was found up and down.

- I defeated the demon Fremine.

"Phew..."

There is nothing more to answer the sigh that Isla vomited.

The area was quiet as if the earlier battle had been a lie, and the devastated earth and mountains of corpses silently spoke of the awesomeness of the battle.

Isla, who watched those sights and made sure it was all over without delay, is all alone, not to anyone.

"Hmm - you're done defending yourself. The worm loss is painful, but now my level has risen, too. Did I just say tonnes, as I will also be able to use more powerful capabilities in the future? Well, I did something pathetic to the kids..."

I could say it hurts a little, given the worms and the earth's wear and tear, but as a response to sudden raids, it would also be a result of what could be described as perfection.

The worms and the earth could be repaired and replenished at any cost later, and the level of Islam even increased in this battle.

If there was to be a harvest in this battle, this was arguably the most delightful achievement.

Isla turns her mind to the new abilities she can gain by leveling up.

Unlike Atu, whose main focus is to take abilities away from enemies, other heroes such as Isla can gain new abilities by leveling them up.

If there are such things as "Herd ministers" and "Trap installations" and "Throne inheritance" that can be mastered this time, they will be able to contribute to further increases in combat power in the future.

Isla concentrates her thoughts in order to quickly contact Takt.

Whatever it takes, consultation with your own Lord is paramount.

The battle is over now, and you don't need to pay special attention.

There are no signs of enemies around and you won't have a problem getting distracted.

I just received the last word from Tact to Fremine earlier, and I won't have a problem contacting him right away.

That's what I thought.

... but.

She was oblivious.

No, Isla had forgotten that fact, even Stupid Tact.

Set up Fremine. the nature of the game called RPG.

(Lord. Can you hear me? We've handled everything without delay. I have a consultation on that. This time my level has risen in the battle, so I was wondering which abilities I would acquire......)

Isla contacts Takt in a conversation.

With the joy of offering victory to his own Lord and with the expectation of receiving the words of praise......

(Lord. Would you listen to me? Lord? How is it done -)

= Message = = = = = = = = = = = = =

Communication error

Event is currently playing.

Chat command cannot be executed.

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"- What?"

Fremine, the demon of the cheeks.

This enemy is very famous among Brave Questas players, and when asked about this game, not many first say his name.

On the contrary, it was even first in grandeur in the most disliked enemy rankings due to surveys conducted by game makers.