00115 #5 – My organization grows exponentially
#5 – My organization grows enormously (15)
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Marquis Heoratsu, who was bruised with massive blood loss throughout his body.
Brutus looked down at him and sneered coldly.
“You foolish boy. This is the level of your eyes and mine.”
I looked at Brutus with pitiful eyes.
“Do you want to do that to a dead man?”
“haha. It was something I wanted to do once. I saw the Swordmaster on the road before, and I saw what he said to the Orc Lord, and I thought it was really cool.”
“Where did you go to see the Sword Master and the Orc Lord on the road?”
“I went to the King of Aylor Hall, hidden between the peaks of the Heukcheon Mountains in the Demon Region to gather medicinal herbs.”
“… … .”
Wasn’t there a place name that was too good to be skipped by the word “wait”?
I thought about it when I went to collect dragon hearts in the capital, but Brutus seems like an alchemist with a mysterious history.
It’s not that I’ve never seen a suspicious NPC, but it’s the first time I’ve seen such a blatantly suspicious guy. Bandages, masks, disguise kits, hoods, and even a secret merchant who wore a veil of darkness was more suspicious.
“Then you will be revived.”
Brutus took the black pill and put it in the mouth of Marquis Heoratsu.
“… … .”
“… … .”
“I’m not alive.”
Giving up quickly!?
“Stupid boy. What are you doing with the corpse?”
“Yes?”
“How a dead man swallows medicine.”
“ah.”
The ugly nerd let out a stupid sound.
Is it okay to trust this guy?
Rather, it seems that we are facing a new problem.
“Then what do you do?”
“You have to cut it into small pieces for easy swallowing and put it in your throat.”
“Isn’t that guy a man on a corpse?”
“Yes. You have to pass the chewed pills over the throat by mouth to mouth with a man who is also a man.”
“… … .”
Brutus was engulfed in an indescribable fear!
“I don’t like it. I don’t. Never do it.”
“There’s no way you have to do it. There are a lot of bodyguards.”
“!!”
The bodyguards hesitated and stepped back.
Even when facing a powerful enemy, they entered the battle without hesitation, but none of them had the good manners to volunteer for such a filthy and terrifying task.
I was both startled and absurd at the fact that I was faced with a ridiculously realistic problem with the subject of the game.
“Liddelaph. Choose one of the bodyguards.”
“Eh. Do I have to choose that? You make a decision as terrible as a death sentence. From the point of view of the SS commander who cares about his subordinates, making this choice is…”
“If you don’t like it, you do it.”
“Johnson. I decided on you.”
Is this human survival instinct?
It was a really quick decision.
“ah. Wait. That method cannot be used.”
Suddenly, Brutus raised his hand and stopped it.
Johnson expressed his gratitude with an almost lifesaver.
But people had to listen to the end.
“Why?”
“If the drug is activated while chewing it, it could kill Mr. Johnson.”
“…how the hell did you give me the medicine? If you eat it, is it true that Marquis Heoratsu will come back to life?”
“Certainly. It is so effective that it is dangerous for the living to chew it. Even in clinical trials, we can’t guarantee what will happen because we haven’t tested that case.”
“… … .”
There’s a lot of danger in the word clinical trial.
Other alchemists would take it to mean that the drug’s stability and performance were enhanced, but Brutus’s words are somehow different.
A normal person was walking down the street and said, “Hey there. I’d like to get some directions.” It’s the same logic that sounds suspicious and dangerous if you think that Psycho is doing it.
“Then how are you going to take the medicine?”
“He’s dead anyway, but how about simply cutting his stomach and putting medicine into his body? All of them were administered that way during clinical trials.”
“Isn’t there a more gentle medicine?”
Brutus thought as he stroked his short beard with his hand.
Then he pulled out a red and purple medicine from his pocket.
“A drug that saves lives by sacrificing three people, and a drug that saves lives by paying more than one sacrifice. Which one do you prefer?”
“…just use the black pill.”
He didn’t want to save Marquis Heoratsu until he sacrificed his bodyguards with such an impure drug.
What’s worse than that?
To be frank, it was almost believable that Brutus was actually a demon with a hidden identity.
[The Marquis Heoratsu took Brutus’ special formulation No. 047. Marquis Heoratsu resists death and comes back to life as an unholy creature.]
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Marquis Heoratsu opened his eyes and let out a strong cough.
His skin cracked and his voice grew harsher.
A mark appeared on his head, which had changed rapidly in an instant.
[Marquis Heoratsu who became a zombie]
It was revived, but it was a drug that turned into a zombie.
“Ahhh!!”
In a panic, the Marquis Heoratsu ripped off his head and screamed, and Brutus struck the Marquis with a whip.
“noisy! You are my gatherer slave from today! If you don’t listen, you’ll lose your self and turn you into a puppet that only obeys orders!”
“… … .”
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Marquis Heoratsu trembled like an aspen.
I admired myself.
Brutus was also a fresh psycho of a different type from Caesar.
Suddenly, I had a question.
If you take the black pill and become a zombie, what will happen if you take the red pill and the purple pill?
As soon as I asked the question, Brutus readily answered.
“You become a miner fire goblin and a thorny swamp toad.”
“Why do all the drugs turn into monsters?”
“That’s because I’m a dark alchemist.”
Is this chick an onion?
Why is new information pouring out anyway?
“Anyway, didn’t Marquis Heoratsu have something to do? Whatever I command you now, I will obey you. If you don’t, I’ll throw it to the ghouls to eat.”
“The desire to deny the remarks of this psycho child is like a chimney, but unfortunately, it is 100% pure and true. Marquis Heoratsu. You don’t want to be a prey for a ghoul, do you?”
“Aaah”
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Marquis Heoratsu grunted desperately.
“… … .”
what are you saying shit
“You know? Drop my notoriety that you’ve arbitrarily raised. Until then, I will not even allow you to rest in death.”
“I have an objection!!”
Brutus pointed at me at first.
“Myer Boss. Didn’t you just agree to give it to the ghouls as food?”
It was refuted in 10 seconds.
“The boss doesn’t really care about notoriety. In part, they were just trying to deceive the Marquis by giving false goals so that they had vain hopes. Am I right?”
“It’s not-”
“Of course! How cruel the boss is! He must be trying to rip his soul apart by repeating killing and reviving!”
Lina smiled brightly and pressed the wedge.
“By the way, boss, what did you just say?”
“…It is nothing.”
haha. It’s like such a bad year.
in part it is
It must have never been part of it.
“Aww!”
puck!
The Marquis Hairatsu couldn’t bear the fear and slapped his head with his fist.
It seems to be an expression of the will to commit suicide rather than to live a miserable life.
But zombies are terribly weak.
It can’t be suicide.
“boss. How many times will you kill me? Can I practice assassination of Lina?”
“Can not be done. There is a long way to go.”
“Then what will he do? When you become a zombie, even if you try to do something, you can’t do it.”
That’s right.
Only then would the notoriety of being cruel enough to harass by resurrecting a once-killed opponent as a zombie, rather than granting him notoriety, would only increase.
If you kill him again because it’s useless, his notoriety will rise to heaven through his subordinates right now.
“Take it as loot.”
At the same time, there is only one guy who has little resistance to the undead while sitting in the hideout and wasting time without hesitation.
Demon Gray. I’ll have to give it to him to deal with. At this rate, I should be able to get to Brahm in the next five days and throw the Marquis Heorats at Gray.
* * *
Asmodian Gray was stunned and unable to speak.
“Is that what you mean by dragging a giant ogre into the hideout? You say, ‘I don’t need this, so take it’. What do you do with this zombie?”
“Do whatever you like. If you’re bored, grab it. Don’t you think it’s a delicacy rather than a biscuit?”
“I don’t eat it!! It is said that if you eat this kind of junk food, you will incubate low-quality takgi, and the concentration of magi will be lowered. Unless it’s a stronger zombie, I won’t eat it!”
After all, if it’s a strong zombie, do you eat it?
It’s also magical
To be honest, I think this is more pitiful than scary.
All demons are the ones who jumped out of the labyrinth.
The labyrinth has nothing to eat.
Earthling plants, earthworms, earthling animals, and earthling monsters are everything.
Of course it would be terribly tasteless. To the extent that oak meat, which only tastes like a disgusting stench and chews rubber, is considered a nobleman.
In the first place, zombies with rotten flesh are treated as ordinary junk food. The really terrible things were that you could eat this!? The sound is so shocking that it comes out of nowhere.
People with such labyrinthine common sense looked at Gray with warm eyes looking at the poor beggar.
“Ugh. Can’t stop! Don’t look at me with those eyes!”
“Anyway, leave it to me.”
“Wait, wait, no…”
bang
I left the Marquis Heoratsu behind in the hideout.
It feels like the case is finally over.
“Kooh”
If only the terrifying ogre could be dealt with.
“What is this bastard doing?”
His contribution to killing all the kingdom forces that stood in his way while sprinting for several days was too outstanding to gather talented people and kill them at once.
As if she had even heard her affection, Lina blocked the ogre with her small arms and pleaded as if clinging to me.
“no! Don’t bully Lina’s Elise!”
“What?”
“Lina will feed you and put you to sleep, okay? Please don’t kill me, let me grow.”
this crazy
Lina, who had wanted to be quiet for a while, suddenly exhibited a level 12 brilliance.
He said that he wanted to keep the ogre as a pet because his eye color had gone bad.
If it were a stray cat, I would laugh and say yes.
But this is an 8m-class ogre that is bigger than the walls of any small city.
It’s a size that can be taken from Jin○’s giant. Moreover, the giants there do not provide nutrition by eating, but this ogre has to eat a large amount of food commensurate with its size.
“If you want to feed that ogre…”
“Elise!”
Seeing Lina squirming, tendons swelled up in her forehead.
“…to feed that Elise, you would have to sacrifice a hundred people every day like a tribute.”
“You can feed it!”
“What?”
“boss. Are you sure you’re not trying to say that Rina’s pets can’t feed even a hundred people?”
“… … .”
No matter how cute, lovable, and well-spoken Lina is, this is not enough.
A cannibal meta.
If you do something like this, you’re really being subjugated by the hero. The terrified citizens of Brahm will welcome the warriors naked.
“Myer Boss. So how about doing this?”
Brutus has a new opinion.
“Let’s kill the ogre once and then give him the resurrection potion. Then we can live forever without food.”
And the city of Brahm will be a sanctuary for necromancers.
this motherf*cker