Dungeon Maker

Chapter 18 – The Fireman of the Fire Chapter 18 – The Fireman of the Fire The deal between the riverside and the demolition traders was quick and concise thanks to the involvement of Harpy, the ambassador of the pub.

The dismantlers used the fact that they did not have any other arm than themselves, so they tried to beat the price. If you follow the genealogy, it was not the bar association but the dismantlers, but you could not ignore the poetry of the pub.
The dismantlers did not venture. The lady of the tavern chose to end the transaction at a reasonable price instead of giving the person who nominated it as a guest directly.

Rikum was killed or run away besides the horse on board, so Yongho had no choice but to walk to the free city.
Yongho had taken the unconscious Katarina in front of him after Rikum was riding. Yongho leaned back on himself, and with one arm he held back and was able to walk on horseback.

'Not because of the blackness, but the blackness.'

Skull was too heavy to ride with Katarina.
However, no matter how much I thought Rikum would take Katarina and order Tara, I was reluctant.

So Yongho chose to ride with Katarina, and Skull and Rikum were satisfied with the decision.
It was a good skull, but Riccum did not forget that he was a minister of Mammon. It was quite uncomfortable to ride a horse in the yard where she walked.

It was impossible for Yong Ho, who was a riding star, to run with one person in his arms. So Yongho drove the horse slowly. It was not because I wanted to take Katarina long.

'soft. It's a horse. "

Of course, I did not make a mistake to reveal the inside.

A closer look at the free city was larger than I thought. When I first heard the explanation, I thought of a small town in the western film, but it was not that much. It was the size of the city, but it was the size of a couple of villages.

On top of the wall made of stone, there appeared those who looked like rushes. Both clothes and races were arbitrary, but I stood at the appointed place to see if there was any discipline.

The fairly solid gate was wide open. There was no such thing as a guards guarding the gates. It seemed that anyone could go freely.

"This is it."

It was hard to fly as if hovering, and Harpy, who walked with both parties, started to go a little ahead.

The appearance inside the free city was complicated.
The chaotic buildings were all confusing because of their size and scale. Moreover, because the specifications of the buildings are arbitrary, the complexity between buildings and buildings has formed a backbone like a natural labyrinth.

Mines, like drunks and drugs, were trapped in the bottom of the alley, and all those who were on and off the road had weapons, both large and small.

Goblins and orcs were the most common, and sometimes dwarves and ogres came into sight.

The pub located west of the Free City was also quite different from what I had imagined.
There were no drinkers banging beer vests in wooden wooden buildings. A large building with a nearly five-story view and an Orc guru dressed in a black suit welcomed the party.

"I will put the horse in the stall."

One small Imp said when he appeared, bowing his head in front of Yongho. How did Katarina have been after the spirit of Yong Ho was left without a sense of resistance, followed by the guidance of Harpy.

There was another free city in the building.

It was complicated and selfish.
It was like watching the casino's gambling board.
There were various bars and tables all over the place, and likewise various races were holding wine glasses. On one side of the corner there were those who fisted and those who were gambling with it, and on the other side there were those who traded merchandise that seemed to be folk goods.
Literally a mess of confusion.
It was not enough to say that it was a market plate.

In a hurry, Harpy walked straight toward the center pole. It was a straight column extending to the top floor of the building, and it was a form of a paved ceiling around the pillar, so that I could look at the whole roof as well as the roof of the top floor.

Harpy climbed onto a large plate lying next to the column. Three meters in each side of the scale was a good big deal, but when all the members went up, the board came out slowly and slowly. It was a substitute for an elevator.

Watching the snow flapping By the busy Katarina, Yongho rolled his eyes and looked around.

The second floor was a professional casino. As the slimy slimes unfurled the race, a small battalion fought their lives at the side. There were those who split card hand, and there were places that turned proper roulette.

Katarina, who watched the second floor and glared at her eyes, had no idea what to do when she reached the third and fourth floors. He blinked his new blushing ears and clutched his face with his fingers crossed and his eyes were busy.

The third and fourth floors were shelters.
Instead of wearing clothes, the naked women were struggling in front of their rooms.
As the variety of free city tribes varied, the prostitutes also varied. There were Orcs and Goblins, and there were those who were considered to be beauty in the criteria of Yongho, such as Half and Dryad. The most visible thing in the past was the dark elven woman who watched downstairs with her arm on the railing.

The moving platform was slow, and of course the time to pass through the third and fourth floors was long. Inevitably, Yongho had to look at the women of the store for a long time. The dark elven woman who woke up eyed her and winked at Yongho and licked his lower lip slightly.

"Hmmm."

I did not care about Yoon Ho anymore. Riccum, who thought it was dignified, was gesturing with the hand of the Orc woman, and Katarina did not stop at the gap between her fingers. The skull was the same as usual, but the usual skull means to roll the floor with a blank face.

Luckily, Harpy did not stand back, showing his back to Yongho.

Unlike the lower floors on the fifth floor, I could not tell what was there because I kept the walls around the pillars.

And the last six floors.
The billboard moved horizontally and stopped in front of a place like a marina.
Like the 5th floor, all but the vicinity of the marina was blocked by a wall, so I could not see what was there.

Almost there… Come over here. "

Harpy guided his party to the corridor without a person. It was a completely different space from the lower floors, thanks to the white, clean walls and red carpets.

At the end of the corridor was a black, luxurious door. And to my amazement, on one side of the door was a small embossing of the wolf 's swallowing moon.

"Let's eat inside. The Master is waiting. "

Yongho opened the door without water. His guide stood before the door as if it were here.

Yongho kept the embarrassment and saw the inside of the open door. The bar that fills one side of the wall was seen to the front, and the woman in the bartender of the first bar was seen.

No one prompted. But I could not delay.
Yongho stepped inside the room.

It was a room without any bars. Inside the bar, the woman in the bartender caught the attention of Yongho at once. It was not simply because she was a beauty.
The skin was red and there were two black horns on the forehead. The blond, slightly pale and brown, was tied up in one.
Yongho reflexively invoked the power of evolution. I confirmed the race of the woman in front of me.

[Race: Red Demon] [Category: Red Demon-Strider] As soon as the race was confirmed, the power of evolution was lifted. Eli Gos was the same race as I thought.
Is it the Kaiwan sentence at the door, and perhaps even the person related to Mammon?

During the short time that Yongho observed the woman, the woman also observed Yongho. When the green naturalization bloomed in the eyes of Yongho for a moment, she admired smallly and laughed and offered a seat to the party.

There was only one small bar between the barman and the guest. The distance was so close, and I had to face my face.

The lady in the bartender laid a handful of liquor in front of her party and laughed.

"Ophelia runs a pub. It is an honor to meet you like this. Master of Mammon. "

Bartender – Ophelia's eyes and mouth were still smiling.
She did not give Yongho a break. As soon as I had a problem, I opened my mouth to Katarina, sitting next to Yongho, like a presenter who revealed the correct answer.

"I noticed Katarina. Dark elves are not common in this neighborhood. No, actually I knew it when I left. "
"The wolf's swallow the moon."

Yongho said. She was embarrassed by the embarrassment of Katarina, and Ophilia still did not lose her smile.

Yongho consciously grabbed the cup.
It was a lot of delusions to be a devil, and although it got used to it, it was still short of the time which became the devil. But conversation with Mr.

The woman in front of me was obviously beautiful, but Katarina was more beautiful. But it was not as deadly as Seatley.
No, I left all that, and Yongho was unaware of this kind of pressure.

Yongho reminded me of. I asked Ophilia's eye.

"Was it a ministry of Mammon?"
"I used to do that before. Of course not now. "

Ophelia answered coolly. She took a chair inside the bar and sat in front of her. I have the same eye level.

"My father was Kaivan's grandfather. He has adored the strong man, and the new lord of Mammon was abbreviated, so he left Mammon. "

Former Chaplain.
Ely Gos was a minister who entered Mammon after his ex-sergeant was crowned. If so, it is highly likely that there is no more relationship with Elyos, even though they are members of the same family.

Ophelia continued.

"But I still can not help it. My father was always paying attention to Mammon. I do not know if it was about Kaizan's return, or about the rise of a new family. In any case, my father did so until he died, and even left me a will to watch Mammon. Of course, it was not the only testament I left. "

Kaiwan's grandfather.
Daughter of the one who adores her, the three previous generations. The powerful minister who left Mamonga naturally came to see the winner of free city at the end of the prehistoric times.
Unlike Elygos, who has evolved once, he still did not feel weak in spite of his slender body. Maybe 'Red Demon' was close to the so-called battle races.

Why does Ophelia now tell these stories?
To some extent I guessed.
And I understand that the meaning of 'watching' is not so much expected.
After the death of the former chaplain, Mamon was left unattended. She did not help Mammon.
It was her father who was a minister of Mammon in the first place. It was not Ophelia in front of my eyes.

Ophelia gently lifted the liquor from her share. I swallowed a sip and then drank one of the cherries in the dish.

"I think my introduction is about this. May I ask why the Caesar of Mammon visited the Free City? "
"I'm going to listen to the story of the world."

Yongho also heard a cup.
Ophelia was not facing the dragon because she was curious about Mammon.
I was thinking about getting information while giving information.

In the first place, if Yongho had watched from the time of departing Mammon, it would have seen natural foras into Mammon's dungeon.

Yongho won the Forras.
If you won, what kind of king would Yongho be?
What is the situation of Mammona now?

Yongho swallowed alcohol. Ophilia said.

"This is the first time I have faced Catherine so close, but I was actually quite embarrassed. I really like the Katarina I know. There is only one case where a subordinated ministry has undergone such a dramatic change. "

It was not a story of the power of evolution.
I was not surprised and did not need to repair or give a clue.
If the family is stronger, the servant ministry becomes stronger. Perhaps Ophilia was telling the story of Katarina, a subordinate, who was strong enough to resist a huge land worm.

Ophelia was not the only subject to observe.
Katarina was very nice to know herself. Instead of giving information in a colorful expression, our hokuga knight closed his eyes tightly and played a cool female actress with no expression.

Ophelia laughed.

"The world is loud. If we turn our attention to the southern vacancy here … Someone said it was the beginning of the rage. I already think that the army is going on. "

The Northern Devil Embryo.
Yongho was the stories I wanted to hear. But Ophelia knew it.So, instead of telling the story at once, I set my eyes on Yongho again.

"Let's talk a little bit more about it."

Ophelia 's smile was strange. Her red hand, climbing over the bar, grabbed Yong Ho 's hand gently. I narrowed the distance to Yongho, and I looked into Yongho with his yellow eyes shining brighter in the red skin.

horsepower.
A kind of attack that Yongho has never seen before.

Strictly speaking, it was not an attack. The power of Ophelia invaded the spirit of Yongho. I tried to look into the spirit of Yongho through the eyes of the soul.

Succubus was a magic that could be used. From the outside, there was no tee, so Rikum and Skull saw only Yongho and Ophelia with their hands in close contact with their faces, and Katarina with the blood of the Succubus closed his eyes tightly and did not know what was happening next to him .

Ophelia licked her lips slowly. When Riccum or Skull felt strange, he had already seen the spirit of Yongho.

A new family of Mammon.
A strong enough to knock land worms.
The existence that grew enough to not know Katharina who is a subordinate worker.
But still a little bitch.
What kind of person is indeed.
What kind of name is the devil?

The spirit of Ophelia eroded the spirit of Yong Ho. The faces of Yongho and Ophelia were getting closer and closer to each other's lips.

And my lips reached. Finally, Ophelia opened the door to the spirit of Yongho. It was only now that I could read as I would.

But at the very moment, Yong Ho grabbed Ophelia's hand. He grabbed him as if he could not escape.

Ophelia was embarrassed by the sudden, unlikely act of Yongho. But there was still more surprise.

To look at the mind of others meant to reveal their own spirit.
Ophelia put her spirit in the spirit of Yongho as a sackcloth.

I was waiting for such an Ophelia. One of seven deadly crimes.
It is huge and huge.

Greed smiled.
I swallowed the spirit of Ophelia.

Chapter 18 – The End of the Fire