Dungeon Maker

Chapter # 3 It seemed like a very intense feeling was caught in my hand.
Kaiwan was disappointed that Yongho was not a child of her sister-former Caesar Caen.
But at the same time, I did not abandon my folly.
I wonder if he is a descendant of Cayenne. Maybe not a son, grandchildren or grandchildren.
I wonder if he knows the news of Cayenne.
Yet I could not speak. What I want to pour out of my mouth is not feelings, but I can not say anything.
It was not because of self-restraint in irritability and impatience. She was not allowed to speak. Kaiwan's lips did not spread as well as spasm. Yongho could see.

Gion Zion.
He dominated Kaiwan. She did not allow her to speak.

There was a composition drawn roughly in my head.
It seemed to me roughly that Kaiwan, known to be dead, was alive.

Guishion's gaze was still toward Yongho. It was cold. It was the same as the various emotions, but it was more inferior than the arc.

Yongho felt repulsive to Gion Zion.
It was a feeling of impulse. It was probably due to Kaizan.

It was the first time to see it directly. I never had a conversation once.
However, Yongho had always been grateful to Kaiwan. I felt compassion in her condition, and I felt warmth in her heart, who loved her brother.
I do not know the exact situation, but I feel like a good feeling to Gucheon that suppresses such kaisan.

"Caen is the name of the former chaplain. Kaiwan You've been missing for decades. "

Yongho said.
More intense emotions appeared in Kaigan's eyes. She panted for her brother 's news. I wanted a little more stories.
And Yongho realized that he made a mistake.

Kaiwan was expecting.
Kaiwan was only twenty years old at the time of his disappearance. Her younger brother, Caion, was a teenager, and it was likely that she would have survived decades later.

Could I meet my brother again?
Could it be possible to reunite with the child?

My mouth did not open. I can not mention the death of Cayenne in a place where I can not tell a proper story.

Kaiwan was craving. Tears flowed along the pale cheek. There were so many emotions in my eyes.

It is not a former state, it is a former state.
Normally, it is very likely that the former chaplain died, whether it was an accident or an accident.
Kaizan did not think of such a possibility. No, it was close to ignoring and ignoring.

Kaizan's gaze turned to Yongho's finger. The ring she left for her sister.
A material containing the power of distortion.

You are the successor of Cayenne.
Are you a grandson or something? Does Cain's blood flow to you?

The voice seemed to be heard. It was a heartwarming feeling to face the pain.

Tell Tell Please tell me something is good!

It was a silent scream. And it was completely blocked. Once in the hands of Gion Zion, the darkness overshadowed Kaiwan. The curtain of darkness covered up the place where Kaiwan was.

Yongho stared at Zion. Guyon enjoyed the sight of such a dragon. As if it was fun to see the dragon that was hostile to himself, I faced him with a face that seemed to try to come on.

"I think the gatekeeper was too rude. I just told him to take me with my aunts. It looks like a hit. "

[Old Sion.]

Amon spit out a low voice. The soft anger was hard.
But Guishion laughed as if he did not care.

"I am satisfied with my first greetings. It's nothing but the look of Amon's face. This kid is not Mamonori because he has greed. It 's not my master because it' s called Mammon. I am the minister of Mamon, speaking of you. My master is Mammoni and only one. "

The more I looked backward, the more I looked. The end was almost like a growl.

"This is an arena. And I am Gushion, the mayor of the arena. There are rules of the arena here, and it is only Mamonari that can exist outside that rule. So follow the rules. "

Even so, the big Gion felt more enormous. It seemed to be crushed by the gigantic grandiose.
Amon kept the Yongho and Katharina from the pressure of the former Gion due to the fire, but it was not enough.
Katarina was sweating all over the body and panting, and Yongho had to get rid of it.

The face of Gion was again a little smile on his face.

"You have degenerated yourself, Amon. Was it to match the housemaid of the house? It is all in this place where the power of Mamonari is full, and it is all the power, it is a pity as your rivals. "

[It was my choice. Do not insult my young master any longer, O Zion. Follow the rules of the arena as you said. I am not what you should face. Face the King of Greed.]

"I am a schoolboy constantly."

Gushion, who shrugged his shoulders, regained strength. When the pressure to press from above was removed, the gap once again hit Katarina and Yongho. Yongho tried to stand upright, and Katarina was hanging on Yongho 's arms, which wrapped tightly around her waist.

"The king of greed, the young lord of Amon. I'll introduce you again. It is Gushion that manages the arena of Mamonari. If it is the strongest among Mamon's workmanship, it means that he is pointing to the body. "

Gu Xion asked Yongho to shake hands. I was thinking whether Yongho was supporting Katarina with his right arm, or whether he was left-handed. Yongho, facing the gaze of Gion, similarly extended his left hand.

It was a rough and hard hand. It was a feeling of touching hard rocks rather than human hands.

"The escort keeper who depends on the owner, even though it is a shell, but Mamon is down."

Katarina cried in a small mumbling.
When Yongho 's face was once again angered, Zion laughed satisfactorily.

"It's kind of like standing here and talking. I will follow the rules of the Arena. Will you stay inside? "

The arena was dangerous.
The Guishion in front of you was never favorable.

But I did not want to avoid that provocation.
I wanted to know about Kaiwan, and I wanted to know what the rules of the Arena are.

[Little master, he never hurts you directly. Do not be afraid. You are the king of greed, and this Amon is with you.]

It was only a voice to Yongho.
As Gushon said, the power of Mamon was full in this arena. Therefore, usually can not communicate with Yong Ho and can talk to a certain degree of power was able to emit.

In Yongho, greed awakened. It happened like a flame and it told Yongho to move forward.

"I'll join you."

Catherine bitches this. I did not depend on Yongho, but I stood with my own strength.

Gideon laughed at the catarina with his eyes.

Yongho once again felt anger.
Amon was such a dragon. He supported me and gave me strength.
Katharina also stood upright in the absence of Amon's asylum, facing the eyes of Gion.

The determination and sentiment of Katarina, a subordinate of the subordinate, has been thoroughly conveyed. She did not mind being insulted by herself. Only for Yongho, for the honor of his master, he did his best in front of the giant Zion.
Therefore, Yongho ruled his anger. Instead of losing his temper, he told Zion, who had only the explosive power of anger.

"Guide me, Zion. Explain the rules of the arena. "
"Of course." This way. "

Gion, who turned around, walked ahead. It was a very short time, but the smile that was built just before the turn was hardly pleasing and favorable.

Every time Guson took his steps, light poured from the ceiling and the dark corridor brightened. Said Gushion.

"This is an arena for Monson's future generations and for me. Well, half of it would not have been an entertainment. "

For the sake of posterity, it became understandable. But for Gion Zion?

"There are a number of laborers, including this body, in the arena. There are a lot of layers here, apart from the 'shell of Mammon', and there are laborers in charge of that layer on each floor. I call them floor masters. "

It was the contents which can be confirmed in the journal of Kaizan.
Yongho analyzed the words of Gion Zion. 'Mammon in the shell' was to slander Mamon 's descendants, who had to stay only on the first floor, unable to properly control the labyrinth of greed.

'Maybe it's literally a shell.'

It was what I had thought of when I first heard about the labyrinth of greed.
Maybe Mammon has two dungeons?
A dungeon to hide the maze of greed and the labyrinth of greed that exists on it.

The explanation of Gushon continued.

"The rules of the Arena are simple. Challengers challenge floor masters who are responsible for each floor. If you win, you will get the appropriate rewards you have prepared by Mammonari, and if you are defeated, you will be given appropriate penalties. The penalties vary from floor to floor. Well, in most cases, the penalties are not very different, as the facility was built by Mamonari for the first time in the first place. But there are layers that do not. "

Kaiwan's face came up.
As she strengthened Mammon through the arena, she disappeared one day and was now being slaved under the control of the archipelago, Gushion, in the arena.
It was clear that this was the result of penalties.

"You can challenge the arena even if it is not the state. For example, the escort, the head of the house, or just a ministry – you can not tell who it is. Compensation is also given equally to California. But the penalty is much bigger. I've spoken a few times, but this is a place built for the future of Mammonari. The bigger the gain, the greater the risk. "

Gion Zion stopped his foot. After passing through the dark corridor, the room was wide enough for my chest to cool down. It was like looking at the Colosseum in Rome. There is a circular stadium under a large audience seat that can accommodate thousands of people.

Even though it was indoors, a cool wind blew. Gion turned against the wind. I opened my arms wide, facing Yongho.

"And the last rule of the arena. The rule that Mammonari left for his posterity and this body. The person who conquers all levels of the arena becomes the owner of the arena. All the laborers of the arena, including Gushion of this mighty power, can be put under his control. "

Once again the rough wind blew. Gion's face was young with a cool smile.

"Amon's young master. Do you want to know about Kaizan? Do you want to free her? Do you want to bring this Gion to your knees? If so, conquer the arena. After Mammonari, become the master of this body. If you can do it! "

I laughed out loud. At the same time, the door of the hallway was closed.

"Another rule of the arena. Anyone who enters the arena can not leave. Must challenge more than one layer. If there is a companion, only one person can challenge. "

Gion Zion looked down at Yongho. Instead of answering, Yongho took his right arm and caused a rust. Amon, who was wrapped around the wrist of Yongho, was held in the right hand of Yongho, reconciling with the spark of the window.

Gion Zion laughed. In his eyes he was no longer a provocative pleasure but a true pleasure. I laughed for a while.

"The challenge was established. Welcome to the arena, king of greed. "

Mamon's Arena.
The fight on the first floor began.

Chapter 24 – The End of Mammon's Arena, Chapter 25 – leads to Amon of the Red Dragon.

Chapter 24 End of # 3