Meikyuu Toshi no Antique Shop

Ancient Castle - Heavenly Hall (Hall).

The Duke of Caligula, sitting shallow on the throne in the back, closes his eyelids and clears his ears inadvertently on the orgol placed in his belly.

It's a melody that's subtle and somewhere sad, containing distortion.

It is very comforting to him and there is something that echoes in his chest no matter how many times he hears it.

He was full.

All thanks to this' Orgol of the Corpse '.

In exchange for my life, I could have gotten something no more.

In this way, he was able to become King of the Corpse (No Life King).

I was able to acquire the art of dealing with the corpses.

And finally, we were able to align more than five thousand troops.

After that, you just get what you want.

It is to go out on earth and scatter the seeds of fear, madness, pity, and despair, and fill them all with flowers named Death.

But there's still a little trouble left.

Caligula became part of this labyrinth by becoming an undead monster.

Therefore, this person, who became a servant (cast) from the guest, can no longer walk out the gate.

So manipulate the corpse from this place and attack the rest of the labyrinth. We need to take the lowest level of the dungeon - the cauldron, which is on the twenty-fifth basement, where any wish can be fulfilled.

If we can only get it, we can descend on the ground with the army.

The war with the Expeditionary Army (campaign) was a triumph until then.

Everything is a waste of time to make wishes come true.

We have to give them hope and twitch to keep them from breaking their hearts at best.

"... come on"

The Duke of Caligula opened his eyelids softly.

And speak to the intruder who was able to reach this hall.

"Come out, you rat. Ahhhhhhhhh?

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Perhaps he was watching this one in the form of witchcraft.

Igor was aware of the creepy 'gaze' heading this way from nowhere around the castle.

When he breaks the signs, he deliberately makes a shoe noise and goes down the stairs leading to the hall. To appeal to me to be here and draw my attention.

"I see it with His Excellency Caligula"

"What about you?

In the hall downstairs, a person sitting sluggishly on the throne looks up at this one and leans his neck.

She wears makeup and a woman's costume (dress), but obviously her voice belongs to a man.

I remember the sad style of women's clothing, which is also cloudy (Harlequin). A few years ago, the nobility launched an expeditionary dungeon offensive. He is the Duke of Caligula, a great aristocrat in the West and a candidate for succession to the throne.

"My name is Igor, and I'm a member of the court. I'd like you to hand over that box that you have here."

"Oh, the witch's men? I mean, at the bottom of the line, it's not a diplomatic matter to talk to the great aristocrats of the West.

Caligula says so as she loses interest, teasing her nails.

He didn't even call for an escort in front of the intruder, and he seemed calm.

It's not clear, I'm pretty sure he's hiding something.

But Igor thinks.

Whatever the plan, he's stuffed when he exposes himself to defenselessness here.

"Unfortunately, you are no longer deceased in the West."

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"With the failure of the Expeditionary Army, you were covered both in title and status, so even if you were survived, there would be no asylum. What's more, this dungeon is extraterritorial. No matter how it ends, you won't get complaints (complaints) from anywhere -"

Igor takes the cigar out of his nose and plays his finger and lights it.

I inhaled plenty and filled my lungs, took a slow, deep breath, I said.

"So die."

The word was a signal.

Reaching the throne in darkness, when one of his subordinates appears to rise without sound, he targets and waves a knife without question.

No one prevents the intruder's devil's hand, nor does the castle owner himself realize the danger looming upon him.

Therefore, Caligula's neck jumped lightly.

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"Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Hihahahahahahahahahahahaha -"

But the head of the caligula rolling on the floor is laughing.

ugly distorted lipstick (Rouge) pulled lipstick, laughing.

He laughs, joyfully from the bottom of his heart, mocking everything in this world.

It's a nightmarish sight.

"Rotten outer passage. Have you lost yourself to the undead?"

Igor silently raised his left leg as he came to the front of the throne.

Crush. At the bottom of a leather shoe, crush and trample mindfully.

So finally everything stopped working.

All I could hear was a creepy melody from Orgol held by a body no longer with a neck.

"Leader"

"Ha."

"Collect Orgol."

"Ha."

Probably still have something.

With the laughter now, an undead monster nearby can smell the anomaly and possibly come. You should get out of here quickly.

But by the time I think about it, things are already ringing from the top of my head.

Mishi, Mishi......

Looking up, from the upstairs hallway handslip, the anomaly exposed only to the body for a long time. A monster made of giant bones alone.

I'm hungry.

It just moves the eyeballs that exist on the eyeballs for some reason and confirms this one, and it squeaks its jaw like a bruise.

"... chi"

Most importantly, the problem is that the exit route was blocked.

There are no windows in this hall. If you go through the castle gate through the front entrance, there are tons of undead monsters waiting for you.

I couldn't get out of this castle without going through the hallway behind that.

The other day, a few skilled searchers had just heard about the extermination of this monster. If it takes a total, we can defeat it, but a long-term battle will be inevitable.

"... Mm"

The floor is slightly shaken.

Now from outside the hall, I can see it approaching gradually. I can hear Shinshin and something large stepping on my feet.

When the sound stops on the lid, a loud shadow gleams across the entrance to the hall. The whole body of it was revealed as I crawled and walked all the way in so as not to ask for the entrance wall.

"Is that... what the...!?

Igor has the experience of treading down to the 21st basement floor, but he was still a monster he had never seen before.

It was hungry again.

But it is an individual with an unusually red skeleton, one that is bigger than what is overhead.

Just a skeleton can change into a red skeleton (red skeleton) in the sky as a result of taking hundreds of lives. That is an awesome defense and an undead monster with vicious fighting power.

I'm right in front of you. Was this also created with the same logic?

If so, how many lives have you taken?

And how strong is the hungry, if the hungry, is the equivalent of just a skeleton?

I couldn't even imagine.

"Leader"

"... I know"

There are also those who come in from their sides, wandering in to sag. The entrance march began for skeletons (skeletons), resentful spirits (raises), corpse ghosts (ghouls), blazing fires (Will Orwisp), crying women (banshees), deceased gold coins (creeping coins), phantom rides (wight), pumpkin haunts (Jack Orlanterns), a wide variety of, limitless number of undead monsters.

Exactly that was a hell of a painting of a hundred nights.

"Ugh, that's clear. Oh!

A pleasant voice echoes from nowhere.

That was definitely Caligula's that I just killed earlier.

"Come on, it's the beginning of a good time!"