Tyrant

“…” Inside the mental world of the King of Flies. An old fly, sitting cross-legged, was calmly contemplating the state of ‘themselves’. ‘The situation is not perfect.’ First, he examined the means stolen from humans. Conceptual Devouring. It was a newly emerged power when the demon race of imps and flies merged. Offering the opponent…

The addition of Lucas’s party greatly boosted our forces, but there were hundreds of elite monsters. No matter how formidable Lucas’s party was, facing this endless attrition, we would eventually falter. ‘The priority is to escape!’ Any strategies or tactics could only be established once we had made it out alive. With teleport scrolls rendered…

“…I invited you and tried to converse with you because,” The King of Flies sighed deeply before quietly adding, “In the memories of that imp and the lich, you were deemed the most outstanding human. I thought it worthwhile to engage in conversation with you, hoping perhaps you could understand my intentions.” “…” “It seems…

Excannibal’s nickname is the Cannibal Sword. However, it’s actually a sword that indiscriminately devours anything. Its name comes from its previous owner, the Fallen King, who was obsessed with cannibalism. ‘In any case, it remains a demonic sword.’ It actively tries to corrupt the user’s mind, making it a particularly malicious Ego Sword. It’s unclear…

“The first ‘I’ was a mutant fly.” The old fly, seated in a lotus position, began its tale arbitrarily. “A female fly whose body had grotesquely grown as big as a pig, abnormally so.” “…” White Night listened without moving a muscle, as the fly continued. “When the humans of the farm discovered me just…

At the same time. White Night, who had departed from the scout tower with the infiltration team, was still awkwardly flying, wobbling as she approached the King of Flies. “Ash, you damn bastard…” She still hadn’t fully adapted to the body of a fly. Looking at the world through the bizarre vision of compound eyes,…

Before setting out, the infiltration team had a brief moment with those staying behind in Crossroad. Both those leaving and those staying couldn’t guarantee their lives, but just as night turns to morning, it was as if reuniting was a given. People exchanged goodbyes. “See you later.” Yun said with a refreshing smile. Kuilan, standing…

“Moving together would be the best option, but realistically, it’s difficult. There’s a high chance we won’t even be able to maintain our party structure. It’s likely we’ll be scattered and have to regroup as we move.” I continued to issue the operation instructions. “Destroy as many eggs as possible in the process, draw their…

In this suicide mission, everyone volunteered. I was at a loss for words. Should I be grateful for everyone’s willingness or scold them for not caring more about their own lives? I felt a contradiction in my emotions. But since not everyone could go, it was necessary to assemble a squad best suited for the…

The dwarves began to dig quietly, without making any noise, a tunnel leading downwards. Watching them, Junior whispered softly, “Um, but do we have to go down? What about going up or to the side?” “After scouting, it seems the higher we go, the more maggots and less ‘food’ there are. And to the side…”…