140 – Delinia – Lily von Euglia 2
“… … I told you not to call unless it’s an important matter, but are you summoning because you can’t stand it?”
“and! done!”
Rosé, who was still exhaling smoke from her nose and mouth, looked at Marvas curiously.
I don’t know if it was when it was connected by a provisional contract. It was not a strange situation at all because now that the contract had been officially signed, Marvas could be summoned anywhere.
The problem is because of what Marvas asked us to do before we left for Delinia.
‘Rosé, I’m your pet, but don’t forget that I’m also an instructor at the academy because of you. If I suddenly disappear at any moment, the academy schedule may be disrupted, so refrain from summoning me unless it’s a really important time.’
In other words, if he was suddenly called to Delinia far from the academy, the academy’s swordsmanship class would be disrupted.
For that reason, I tried to avoid summoning as much as possible, but… … .
The fate of the continent and our lives are at stake, so why not summon it?
“… … So, why did you summon it even though I told you not to summon it like that?”
Marvas, who threw the wine glass in his hand behind his back as if it was not time to eat, looks at us.
An expression of anger if the reason is insignificant. That’s why I thought it would be better to show it directly rather than explain it.
“Look behind you. Marvas.”
“… … hmm? back?”
He slowly turned his head at my words, and his body flinched and trembled.
“… … Lily?”
“Ah, Lord Marvas? Long time no see~”
Looking at Marvas, Lily stretched out her hand and swung it around as if she was happy. Seeing that, Marvas turned his head again and looked at me.
“… … Explain. Keep it as short and simple as possible.”
“Followers of Naberius entered Lily’s tomb and resurrected her with necromancy. The estimated enemy circle is 5 circles or more. Lily’s onslaught almost killed everyone.”
“… … I’m going crazy.”
Marvas, who had been silently listening to the explanation, let out a sigh as if sighing.
Then, Marvas silently takes out a cigar that has been cut from his inside pocket, puts it in his mouth, and lights it.
Marvas took a sip of smoke and let it out, then raised his cigar and pointed at the follower standing next to Lily.
“… … therefore. That guy is a follower of Naberius. Lily is now necromancy by that guy? by force?”
“Accurate.”
Pudeuk. and the cigar in his hand is crushed.
“… … dare. Dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare, dare——!”
Marvas glared at them while constantly spitting out angry cries. Just by looking at them, the other children standing behind them shrank in anger that made their skin burn.
“How dare you be my summoner! was my friend! Interfering with the rest of the hero who saved the continent! Followers of Naberius———!”
Marvas, who burst into anger, let out a rough breath and tossed his bangs up.
“Gregory.”
“Tell me. Marvas.”
“If you hadn’t called me, I would have resented you and Rosé.”
“know.”
“So, I’d say it’s a good thing that you called me in a situation like this. thanks. Gregory, Rosé.”
To Marvas, since he knew what Lily was like the most, it was only a rough estimate that he would react this way.
“Then, can I cut up the Naberius slob over there?”
“If you can. Lily is holding on like that over there, is that possible?”
“… … Gregory.”
“Why?”
“I am Marvas.”
As if that alone would explain everything. After he said that, he turned around completely and looked at the two people standing in the distance.
“Lily. Is that really Marvas?”
“yes. I’m sure it’s the same Marvas who defeated the calamity with me in the past!”
“… … Could it be that you summoned Marvas? I guess they weren’t ordinary punks.”
“Yes, they are my descendants.”
As soon as they see Marvas, the two of them throw away their laid-back appearance and immediately take a combat stance.
No matter how much I am the Grand Duke of the Pandemonium, who has been hiding until now, the treatment of Marvas has changed like this.
My heart hurts a little, but I decided to take comfort in the fact that a strong ally joined me.
“It’s going to be more difficult since the guy who didn’t do anything behind the scenes has joined.”
“But didn’t a strong ally join us? I think it’s worth a try.”
“… … okay. It might be worth a try.”
The guy Lily called Beryl muttered while holding a staff, and at the same time the ground rose up and headless knights appeared.
A total of 8 people. Each and every one of them was an R-class summoned being called Dyurahan.
“Unlike me, he is like a necromancer who handles undead with excellent quality.”
Tequila, who confirmed the situation, muttered while holding a scythe in one hand.
“Yes, it doesn’t look like an ordinary Dyurahan. As they are digging up other people’s graves, each one must have been a knight who made a name for himself.”
The setting of Dyurahan in the game was that the knights who made a name for themselves in the past were created as specters.
In other words, they are no different from other undead. There were a total of 8 such guys, so it was safe to say that they were actually dealing with a small order of knights.
However, that didn’t mean we couldn’t win.
Because on our side, there was an existence called the apex of the sword.
“I will go after that follower right away. Can you deal with the other guys?”
Marvas, who had pulled out a thin sword from the air before he knew it, asked us.
Rosé nodded at this.
“yes! We will open the way!”
“… … You are strong.”
And another swordsman standing next to Marvas.
Dalgrak– Dalgrak–
“… … Demonic asks if you can take over Lily yourself.”
Like Marvas, another swordsman who went on a journey with Lily in the past. It was demonic.
“Will you be okay with that body?”
Since it was only a 3-star Demonic, Marvas’ concerns were valid. Even if he was well versed in swordsmanship, it was close to impossible for him to reach Lily by passing through 8 Dullahans.
however.
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Demonic’s body begins to tremble as soon as he hears a gentle singing voice coming from behind.
The bones twist, the color turns black, and little by little they grow larger.
And finally, Demonic, who was the same height as Marvas, exhaled white breath from his mouth and opened his mouth.
“… … Who are you worried about Marvas.”
he is a warrior
He was a warrior who succeeded in protecting mankind in the past.
he is a disaster
It was a being called a disaster that drove a world to destruction.
he is.
“I am Demonic. A person who cannot protect something precious.”
So he declared, raising the sword in his hand.
“I will definitely protect it this time.”
“Ha, as always. Then I beg you Demonic.”
… … Really. What the hell are the two of you talking about?
“Me, Rosé, and Tequila will take care of the eight Dyurahans. You guys only look at the target.”
“Are you okay? You seem very tired.”
Marvas asked me in a worried tone. However, there was one thing he didn’t know.
“Marvas, I am Gregory Jones.”
And, I was also another person who was enraged by her appearance. I was also a person who swallowed my anger and forcibly maintained my composure.
Another person who was furious at the girl I played with, with whom I had everything, for interrupting her rest, for trying to tarnish her reputation, for treating her like an underling.
[(Trait: Tenacious Life) is activated.]
[Intelligence increases explosively.]
[New skill unlocked!]
I also had no intention of letting the follower go gracefully.
“Rosé, Ella, Tequila.”
That’s why I warned them in advance.
“Don’t be surprised.”
[A new skill is activated.]
[Skill: Summon Fellowship]
[Summon Relatives – Summon subordinates of the Pandemonium Grand Duke Gregory Jones with the authority of the Pandemonium Grand Duke.]
[(Skill: Summon Fellowship) is activated.]
Like a black swamp, the air is distorted and black holes are formed.
The difference is that the size of the hole is much larger than when the original Black Swamp was activated.
“Ah, Gregory? What is that?”
“Another reinforcement.”
thud. thud. thud. thud.
The sound of regular footsteps coming from the hole.
When the sound finally reached its climax, it finally made its appearance.
The body of a giant spider covered in pure white fur. And the upper body of a humanoid that exists above it.
Still wearing a cold expression, despite the sudden call, she came to me and knelt down on four pairs of legs and opened her mouth.
“Sylvie Eligos. The master of the underworld who rules the lowest place than anyone else. I have arrived now, having been called by Gregory Jones.”
Sylvie Eligos. Now, at this moment, it was the appearance of an existence that was needed more than anyone else.