The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Bloody Castle is generally gloomy.

There is always a red mist and a river of blood flows. The smell of blood vibrated and the surrounding scenery was so good that it was hard to say. dark and humid

To be honest, if I was outside, not inside the castle, a normal person would go crazy in a matter of days.

It was such a place, but there was only one sunny place.

"Well done, you made this place."

Astarot burst out in admiration as he saw the completely changed environment.

The scene in front of me and behind me were very different.

If there is a red mist behind it that you can't see even an inch ahead, this place is as clear as the core of a typhoon and has good sunlight. The grass was spread, and countless sculptures of various shapes were erected on it.

"Son. Let's say hello to Dad."

"Ehhh. This is my friend. So, for nothing, I stepped forward..."

"Hey. I survived, but why are you here? What did I do to give you alcohol?"

Astarot walked slowly, observing the voices and actions of those around him.

Several people gathered in front of the sculptures. There are people from the Underworld and people from the Monster Union.

They tried not to be conscious of each other, but they talked to the owner of each sculpture and put down what they had prepared.

Some gave fruits, etc., others laid down flowers, lighted incense, and some poured alcohol.

'Cemetry… .'

It was the place where the tombstones made by placing the relics or magic stones of the dead were gathered.

The shape of the tombstone and the customs to treat it were different depending on the countries of the various worlds and regions, but the attitude towards them was similar.

mourning for the dead.

Is it because of that atmosphere?

It wasn't even an actual person was buried, but the air felt heavy, even though the air was clear and the sky was clear.

My throat was sore and my steps were heavy.

"Honestly, I don't really like this place."

Asabel, who was guiding the way, said.

"It's like we're sinners in this atmosphere. It's definitely us who won and you who got it wrong."

“Are we… wrong?”

"Oh, are you offended?"

Slowing down her pace, walking right next to her and keeping pace with her, she said with a sarcastic look on her face.

"You know I'm not very good at speaking. It's not that I'm not good at giving presentations, but it's just that if I suddenly say something like this, it will happen. Please understand."

"I'm not saying it's wrong until the very end."

"Yes. It's true. You guys. Have you ever thought about the invaded world?"

"Why should we think of them?"

"Because you might not be."

At her words, Astaroth bit her lips.

A reality that had been forgotten until now, blended into the atmosphere, has arrived.

"It seems like we're misunderstanding something, but we're on the winning side right now, and we can kill everyone as you have done if we want. Your army has been completely disbanded, and each of the main forces has an assassination squad attached to it. And to you, it was me. Of course, you shouldn't know, but it's annoying, so I quit."

"You guys..."

"So."

Asa Bell covered her mouth with her index finger.

She then said with a creepy smile, squinting her eyes as never before.

"I mean, be careful with your mouth. With me as your class teacher. You know?"

Astaroth nodded her head cautiously instead of answering her.

She was in a cold sweat.

Her mouth and lips were dry in another sense at the fact that what they had been doing before could come back.

'What we did... .'

killed and killed and killed

She regarded them as monsters other than herself and thought of them as a source of points and experience.

I thought if I didn't hit them, I would get hit later.

They were averting their eyes from the fact that it might come back to them.

But now it appeared right in front of me, with my eyes turned forcibly.

It looks peaceful on the outside, but on the inside, it's like a bomb just before it explodes.

'If I turn down the alliance, what will happen?'

- The outside will disappear and only the inside will remain.

After answering the question inwardly, his face turned white.

Seeing this, Asabel smiled.

"Hey. It looks like you're nervous about your skin getting cold. Don't worry. I won't eat it."

tuk.

Asabel patted him on the back.

Astaroth was pushed forward by her power, balancing her, and turning her back to look at her.

She waved her hand and went back the way she came.

"I just want you to know that there are people like me who don't like this situation."

Astaroth watched her disappear, then looked in front of her.

And she could tell why she went her.

"It's been a while. Is your body okay now?"

Because the directions were over.

In front of him stood his men with Darkest.

* * *

Astaroth stood blankly in front of Dakist, then hurriedly knelt down on his knees.

Hearing her ideals and reality from Asa Bell, he realized how dangerous the situation is now.

'What should I say?'

He lowered himself once and for all, but he didn't know what to say after that.

The other party is trying to make peace with the alliance.

However, one wrong word or one action could change his mind.

The result will be the end of the world, as they had done before.

So I had to be careful and careful, think and think, speak and act.

It was a more tense moment than any other war.

His heart was pounding loudly as if it was about to pop out of his mouth, and his brain turned white.

It became difficult to breathe.

"Are you not feeling well yet?"

“Oh, no… no. I’m just… sorry.”

"Why are you sorry. Nurari. Bring me the potion."

"Yes, I understand."

A human woman called Nurari approached.

She covered Darkest's gaze and took out a potion from her inventory and spoke quietly.

"What did you hear from Asabel?"

Astaroth raised her head in surprise and looked at her.

But her expression wasn't that sad.

she was cold

She's much better than Asa Bell I've seen before.

"She's a selfish bitch who doesn't listen to me. That's why I put it on you. Ttt. It doesn't help either."

Saying so, Nu Lari forced her potion into Astaroth's mouth.

She said, "She wanted to kill her while experimenting and break her neck."

It looks like a potion bottle will come into her mouth and dig into her neck.

Her neck hurts.

But she couldn't express it.

Your opponent will be one of the most reliable subordinates right next to Darkest.

I couldn't make a fuss for nothing.

had to endure

By the time I drank all the potions like that. Nu Lari took out her potion bottle.

"Don't think that just because Your Majesty forgives us has also forgiven you. I still haven't forgotten what you did."

With those words, Nurari moved to the back of Darkist.

Seeing this, Darkest asked with a look of not knowing anything.

"Are you okay now?"

"Yes. That's fine. Thank you."

She said in a low-pitched, low-pitched voice, as the sound of a crack in her throat was about to come out.

"I'm glad that's the case. Isn't it that you're lying down in front of your comrades in front of you? You should show a healthy figure if possible."

Astarot, who forced himself to stand up, turned to look at him as he nodded.

As he said, various tombstones were erected there.

I could tell just by looking at it.

The items the comrades used were plugged in, but I couldn't figure it out.

And the one that stood out the most was the hammer bigger than anything else. It was a friend's item the same size as Taesan.

"Ah…."

Tub, Tub-

Astaroth saw it and felt his heart swell.

He shook his head and walked out unconsciously.

"Sarga..."

Sargathanas.

called his nickname.

He was the most reliable tank in the world.

He never dies, and he survived the Bloody Castle.

By the way.

Why is his weapon here?

Isn't it like the tombstone of Marge?

He arrived at the weapon without even asking for permission to the unbelievable fact.

Tears came out of my eyes as if something got into my eyes, and my vision was blurry.

"Did you say Sargathanas? It was quite difficult to kill him. He was fighting us alone while everyone was falling due to depletion of mana. In the end, he killed him."

Nurari, who was standing behind him, said.

He felt a momentary heart ache and tried to use the skill, but then gave up.

After fighting here and thinking about what happened next, it couldn't be that way, and even Nurari individual couldn't defeat him with his current body status.

That was a provocation.

"Nurari. Stop it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Darkest seemed to have noticed it, but stopped him and approached him.

"Were you pretty close friends?"

"Yes."

"He was a valiant warrior. Despite the depletion of magic, he did not lose his mind and became your shield. Thanks to him, many survived."

"…Yes."

It's not the right answer.

But I wasn't in the mood for that.

mulberry.

gurgling-

After standing in front of the weapon, he took a bottle of wine from his inventory and sprinkled alcohol on the side of the road.

After the war, he was the pongee he tried to eat with him.

'I was going to eat it together, but you drink it all.'

gurgling-

After all the alcohol was poured, Darkest, who was next to him, was also flipping the bottle of wine.

"Are you sad?"

“….”

"He asked if he was sad that he became a party."

"Yes that's right."

"What do you want to do?"

Astaroth did not answer.

Instead, he looked at Nura-ri with young eyes.

Surely he must have killed him.

Daquist looked at it and nodded his head as if he understood.

"Yeah. You want to kill. You want to get revenge. But we are the same."

He pointed to Nura-ri's hand.

“….”

I could see blood dripping down.

The blood was not flowing from how tightly he was holding his hand, and it was white.

She too was desperately patient.

"We lost our country and the world to you. Of course, we don't have many family members or acquaintances. Is this fair?"

“We… for our world….”

“What kind of world did you destroy?”

"Yeah..."

"If Jim does the same thing, will you accept it?"

He couldn't answer.

If you answer it, you are the one who can execute it as it is.

But other than that, there was no excuse.

"Don't worry. Jim doesn't want that. This equality is wrong. We have to get rid of the negative, and there's no end to it if we pay it back."

Darkest poured the drink from his inventory, holding two glasses and one drink each in one hand.

And he beckoned to Nu Lari.

"So I want to end it here."

One cup was given to Nurari and the other to Astarot's hand.

"Can't we become 'we' who forget everything and do not harm each other?"

Nu Lari reluctantly reaches out his hand, and Dakist holds out his bottle.

Astaroth looked at it and looked at the glass in his hand.

'If you bump into this, you should also forget about Sarga's revenge.'

However.

This was also true of the opponent.

The opponent is the winner, and it is possible to give unreasonable orders, but these conditions were put forward.

I really hate it.

Astaroth moved the glass slowly.

braided-

[ The quest alliance has been accepted. ]

The war was over.

* * *

"Here is the cost of moving the space. Thank you for today."

"What. Thank you for using me."

Asabel paid the person who helped her move through the space and hurried out on the road.

You'll be in a hurry as it's later than usual.

"Uh. It's not Asabel. Are you late today?"

"Aunt Gremory. Hello. I'm in a hurry, so I'll go first."

"You look strong today. What are you late for?"

"I'm a little late for work. Say hi later."

They talk to each other along the way.

He was a citizen of the Underworld that I met while living here. He was wary at first, but he became friends easily because he was such a good person.

'Because it is true that the saying that superiors ruin everyone below is true.'

They didn't even know that war had happened, and they didn't know that war was waged with other worlds.

The information was so cut off.

"Asabel. Just passed by Valdemar and Peter. Go quickly."

"Oh, thank you."

Hearing those words, I speeded up as if I could not lose, and soon I could see them.

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“You shoot knowing how to avoid it. Can’t you avoid that too?”

“Then give me a warning.”

"Then you listen to monsters as well."

As usual, the two were arguing.

They probably fought at the gate by hunting.

"Misters. I'll go first."

"Wow. Hey! Damn I was overtaken because of you."

"Who's to blame for whom?"

The two pursued desperately, but they could not keep up with Asabel's speed because they were far from the physical family in the first place.

And soon we arrived right in front of our destination, the Mato Tower.

"Hehe. Today's work, etc!"

"Heh heh heh, that muscular idiot."

"Yeah. Hey, didn't you use time acceleration?"

"I wrote it, you bastard."

"Damn. Still at that speed?"

As the two of them were about to fight, Asabel unleashed her divine powers, restoring them, said Asabel.

"Let's go to sleep. Don't fight. Otherwise, you'd be tired of going around the gate."

The two went around the gate quite a lot as usual today as well.

After the war, the gate team, the Hunter Guild, operated in the Underworld did not play their role, so it was due to a shortage of manpower.

They also did not complain about this because they could get experience and skill proficiency by going around a number of gates.

To be honest, Asabel also wanted to go to the gates and dungeons.

"I'm tired. I've run one more than him, and I'm fine."

"I'm not tired either. And the last one is my money."

"What kind of dog is eating grass. Since the two of you went in together, we should do it together."

"To speak loudly on a subject that I can't even play my part."

"Are you done?"

"Come on. Don't fight. How about the dungeon? Do you think it will come out?"

As the argument escalated, Asa Bell quickly changed her subject.

Then the two looked at the dungeon in front of them for a moment.

According to the citizens who live nearby, Seongjin must have entered the dungeon here.

And almost three months have passed since then.

Even if it is an A-grade dungeon, three months is the limit to enter and engage in activities.

Now it was time to step out.

“…I don’t see any signs of it, but isn’t it dead?”

"Is that possible? It is presumed that Satan also lived in that dungeon? Seongjin went in there and killed him. But he died?"

"No. That's what I mean."

"Okay. Today doesn't seem like a day, so let's go."

"Is that so?"

If a dungeon is conquered, something like an omen is seen before that.

When they couldn't see this, the two turned around thinking it might be today.

at that time

Kugugugugugu-

A small vibration began to spread in the dungeon. And it grew exponentially.

"Hey. What the hell is this?"

"I don't know. There must be something in the dungeon."

"what is that?"

"I do not know."

blah blah blah blah-!

Cracks in the dungeon. Through it, magic was spewing out along with the light.

And.

bang!

Broken.

What they saw before their eyes was the sight of a huge black tower falling down.

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