Tyrant

“Cancel the second bombardment! Increase altitude!” “What?!” “No questions, just up! Now!” But an airship is enormous and cannot move instantly just because of a command. The pilot, hearing my order, urgently moved the controls to raise La Mancha’s altitude again. It was a little late. Grrrrrr! Gaaaaaah! The horrifying roars of the zombies suddenly…

Dawn. I woke up from a call by Dearmudin, who had just returned from the abandoned cathedral, and hurriedly went down to the reception room. “The abandoned cathedral has fallen.” Dearmudin was covered in blood, but fortunately, it wasn’t his own. It seemed to be the blood of others from the battle. “And Cromwell… seems…

Crunch, crunch… Cromwell devoured the Elder’s body ravenously. Mindlessly, like a starved beast, she focused solely on consuming the flesh of what had once been alive, oblivious to everything around her. The survivors, frozen around the wide-open main gate, began to cautiously step back. “Quietly… move carefully…” “Don’t make any noise, back away slowly…!” Inside…

A long time ago. The demon race highly valued and cherished their children as the future of their kind. When a legion left their home dimension to invade another, The youngest and most talented child was appointed as the future commander of the legion, And the oldest and most experienced elder was named the ‘Elder’…

Open field near the temple. “I brought lunch, Father!” Hannibal lifted a basket with a bright smile. “With another big battle coming up in a few days, we need to make sure to get proper nutrition! Come, let’s eat together!” “Well, thank you for bringing lunch, but…” Zenith was sweating nervously, glancing around. “Why is…

Thus, we had our tasks set for the next two weeks until the next defense battle began. We fortified the defenses at the Crossroad main castle while pouring all excess resources and effort into the dungeon in District 10, the ‘Abandoned Cathedral’. This place would effectively serve as our forward base. Initially, we transported supplies…

Lake Kingdom, District 10. Abandoned Cathedral. Built by the indigenous faith of this nation, which perished 500 years ago, the site was vast but not occupied by any monster army. This was because the place exuded an eerie aura that repelled monsters. Thus, while various monsters occupied different parts of the Lake Kingdom over the…

There’s a genre called zombie fiction. It refers to works that primarily focus on zombie apocalypses. Because zombies are such a versatile element, the genre has developed in many different directions. There are novels that deal with the cause and solution of zombie outbreaks, dramas that explore the changes in society after a zombie outbreak,…

After finishing the final strategy meeting. Aider disappeared to make his own preparations. We wouldn’t see him again until the final battle at Stage 50. “Alright, we need to prepare to survive until the final boss fight.” For now, it’s Stage 45. It’s a boss stage again. A single slip-up here and we might not…

“Shall we go on a picnic tomorrow, Aider?” When was this? Aider, exhausted from playing the fake prince, was completely drained and sitting on the sofa. Ariel, who had brought refreshments and sat in front of him, asked this. Aider, with wide eyes, asked, “A picnic?” “Yes. There’s a hill in the outskirts where I…