Dungeon + Harlem + Master: Chapter 1 - Summon a brave man full of mistakes

 

It was a windy night anyway.

Kurodo Shimon, a sophomore in college, squeezed his beard and looked down at his smartphone.

Worn-out cheap jeans and work boots full of scratches.

The only over-engineered flight jacket that was unsuitable for street wear seemed to be warm, wondering where I bought it or why I wanted to buy it.

Move your chewed fingers while making the tip of your nose bright red in the cold air that cuts your skin.

Damn it, I can't tap it well!　

Frustrated, I wiped the oily screen with my cuffs.

The season is December, and the ticket gates of stations are filled with nauseous numbers of people.

While listening to the jingle bell flowing from somewhere on the wind, I shook my tongue violently.

Slow, slow anyway. What's wrong with my Sakurako-chan?

It wasn't his lover that the brewer was muttering in his chest.

In the first place, Sakurako is a woman on the web that I have never actually met.

(Calm down, I. There was a senior Chara man in the circle. There is nothing impossible in exciting mail. I don't believe in the power of the Force, but I don't believe in the infinite power of the net.)

What the brewers are currently blindly believing in is the so-called dating site, where all the sensible people frown. The brewer who exhausted the orgy at the joint party from summer to autumn was expelled from his own circle that he belonged to for two years in the middle, and seniors who felt pity about it recommended dating as one method. It was. The reason is simple. Because I want to spear with a woman.

　The brewer was rather a low-tech human being, so this method was loco-polo (* scales fall from the eyes).

　These days, I've been biting into my smartphone like a crazy monkey.

　And finally, it was a work of strong obsession that I continued exchanging many emails and managed to meet in reality.

　The exciting name Sakurako-chan called herself a 24-year-old caregiver.

　In terms of text, it was sexy and moderately inconvenient, and I was dissatisfied with the current situation.

　Or rather, I want to spear.

　No matter how many times I asked for a photo exchange, he didn't hesitate to send it.

　Isn't it Sakura? Only for Sakurako?　

　Two ominous characters came to my mind violently.

　At that time, a miracle happened. In other words, a copy was sent last night.

　It's a big hit.

　Bright brown curly hair and big eyes.

　Thick lips that make you want to slurp forever.

　Everything was the ideal of the brewer.

"Let's go"

　It was a natural reason for a man's rough soul to move.

　The meeting time is over an hour. If you are a man, you should give up here and take the Keio Line to Horinouchi. A fierce dilemma strikes. I want to cry. When I get a sneak peek. I feel like I'm being rejected by the world.

　When the brewer stretched his finger into his butt pocket to examine the contents of his wallet, a screaming voice flew from behind.

"Are you Mr. Kland?"

　No doubt, God did not abandon himself.

　It is a relatively favorite woman's voice. It moved with the spinal reflex.

"Ah, yes! I'm a brewer, so ..."

　The brewer stopped functioning the moment he looked back.

　The huge body reminiscent of a barrel was overwhelming, even for middle-aged Russian women.

　Its body, which was adapted to the environment to withstand the intense chills and wind and snow, was a violence of images reminiscent of marine animals. Walrus, so to speak. Anyway, it's completely different from the email I received in advance. I felt like blood.

(Magic? Magic? Was the Hollywood special effects technology team forming a dream team to deceive a college student alone? It's not a level to fix it. Or, if you cut this meat 襦 袢, it will be sealed and the maiden will pop Will it pop out? Hey. I'll admit the reality. This is just a monster ...!)

　Well, isn't it only the hair color and gender that match?

"Wow. Wow. Seriously, I'm not an old man. Yeah, I'm gonna love you a lot today."

　When the walrus made China, it shook the giant and approached it fiercely. The whole body of the brewer causes a defensive reaction and unknowingly creates a fighting pose.

(What kind of sumo room is it about to be petty? Is it petty? I hit him with a metal bat or a bamboo sword and stroked it, haha, laugh.)

"That. Are you nervous? Oh, cute."

　Do not be silly. The brewer felt murderous at the monster in front of him.

　Perhaps my son, who was about to enter the war, contracted and was frightened.

(I was a filial son!)

　The brewer violently cursed the heavens and begged from the bottom of his soul that the earth would tear and swallow the world.

"Don't touch me"

"What?"

　The walrus's expression changes to a relaxed one. Either way, it was extremely ugly.

"Don't get close to me, walrus. Go back to the sea."

"Hmm. Hi, terrible !!"

"Ruse, the bokeh is !! Die !!"

　Then I jumped up and took a drop kick.

　Both feet dig into the center of the thick wall. A muddy and devilish thing echoed in the city at night.

　The brewer turned his heels back and ran away from the scene at a tremendous speed.

　Sakurako apologized to the person she couldn't meet in her heart, saying that she must have been swallowed by that monster.

　Run down the stairs of the station and run through the red-light district.

　The brewer, exhaling white breath, arrived at a strange park before he knew it.

"God is dead"

　I stretched my back while putting my hands on my hips. When I took out the change, I bought coffee from the vending machine at the entrance and set it on the bench. It's cold enough to jump up. Open the pull tab and fan the contents at once. The taste of iron-smelling cheap food spread to my throat. I look up at the sky with the feeling of wanting to cry.

"Oh, should I have attended an event called the Christmas Eve Men's Festival?"

　The brewer imagined the generous welcome of his bad friends to himself who had been defeated and returned, and his face was crumpled. I don't attend the event. I didn't want to go back to the herd of losing dogs.

　Even if I return as it is, what I am waiting for is the cold futon of the cheap apartment. There is no family or lover to wait. Suddenly, I turned my eyes to my smartphone and unknowingly opened the site.

　A dating site called Doki Waku Mail required money called points to send emails to female members and to check their profiles.

　It is a very clever method of deprivation.

　The brewer thought with a cold brain that the first person to think about this was a genius. I needed cash to buy points. There are still tens of yen worth of points left in the brewer's excitement. Anyway, I checked the bulletin board that I never see, trying to use up everything to cut off the regrets. Lonely men and women who wanted to meet are gathered here. To be precise, it is almost exclusively traders and customers. Miss Ochabiki Deriheru is openly taking customers.

　Of course, it is a place that has nothing to do with the poor student's brewery, and it has been decided that there are three people, such as a mistress who has no customers. I've rarely looked into it until now, but I didn't have to be so stubborn when I thought it was over. Trace the screen that glows in the dark with humming.

"Fall the dead of money go to hell ....?"

　While I was watching, my eyes suddenly stopped.

"I'm looking for my hero ☆"

　The star mark at the end of the word was evil. Obviously, it's a sense that young girls don't use.

　In addition, if it was wrong, I couldn't help wondering the state of the writer's brain.

　What is this guy?

　While thinking so, the brewer tapped the screen of his smartphone. As if guided.

　There was no subject beyond the opening, and instead, the part where the letters were written was covered with a list of patterns that I had never seen.

"What's this. Is it garbled?"

　A chilly thing ran on my spine. I feel strange chills and look around, but there is nothing special in the park in the residential area. Faint sounds of life and voices flow from the surrounding houses. No strange changes have happened around me.

"Haha, is it a bug?

　As the brewer strengthened, he stopped his finger trying to tap the image in the center. It usually contains an image of the woman you are looking for.

　However, under the unclear square window, there is a video camera icon representing the movie. In other words, what is buried inside is a video.

"Don't you think it's a ridiculous misunderstanding, or a video that has nothing to do with it, maybe."

　If you tap while shaking, the screen of the smartphone will switch to the video.

"e"

　It was a clearer video than I had imagined.

　What you see is a woman with a strikingly sharp nose.

　The big black eyes were impressive.

　She wears something like a whitish dress.

　The black hair that melts the night is rippling.

　He appealed strongly in a language he had never heard in a tongue twister.

　It's a clear video. Unlike Sha-mail, it cannot be modified. It was a real beauty.

"It's not English. It's a word I've never heard."

　I couldn't understand the meaning of the words at all, but I could understand what I really wanted.

　After all, it should be a recorded video. However, the brewer couldn't speak to the woman in front of him.

　Help me. My hero.

　Of course, I didn't say such a word. However, the brewer only heard that.

　Someone needs me.

　I felt a tremendous charm in that illusion.

　There is no special skill, no money, and no skill to make a woman well.

　It doesn't look particularly good.

　There is no extraordinary superhuman physical strength.

　There is no educational background, proud friends, teachers, or even beliefs in the life of a brewer.

　It has always been, and will continue to be. One day, something suddenly begins to change on its own, which cannot happen to me. The only things that will change drastically are the addition of taxes and the economic downturn.

　That is why she is a woman. Karisome is fine. Only when you are holding a beautiful woman can you feel yourself. Other than that, life is of no value. The one who is worth it is a big liar. Or a coward trying to deceive himself.

　If I could find a woman who would like to give her life to the brewer.

　Only then will the true life begin.

　At the same time as the smartphone movie was interrupted, a pale diamond-shaped light was emitted from the screen.

　Open it.

　Whispering to myself.

　It was a great destiny.

　The world is frozen white. I am now isolated from all events.

　When the pale light stops in front of the brewer like a door, it moves from side to side as if inviting.

　This door. I was born to open this door.

　I thought so for no reason.

　Once my heart was settled, I was determined.

"Game, start?"

　The brewer touched the light in front of him to guide him, and opened his fate.

 

　When the Romulus Empire, which boasts a history of more than a thousand years, lost its power and collapsed, its vast territory was divided into six, and the king and five great aristocrats each divided and ruled.

　It is the so-called Romulus Union Kingdom.

　The five great aristocrats, originally descendants of the royal family, probably all began to claim their legitimacy and named themselves legitimate kings.

　However, neither the legitimate king nor the other great aristocrats can admit each other.

　Even if no major battles took place, each one claimed legitimacy and repeated skirmishes near each other's borders.

　At present, the land of the Romulus royal family, which holds the legitimate throne, is exhausted in both economy and armed forces, and each country has to wait with their fingers to fall down naturally.

　With other countries, that is,

　Etria,

　League Hilde,

　Eurotia,

　Lumias Lansa,

　Wanga Seek,

　There are five.

　Octavia von Romulus, the first princess of Romulus, who has just turned sixteen this year, was more worried about her exhausted country than anyone else.

　Octavia was the only daughter of the current King Romulus to give birth to the queen.

　At all times, it was around the time when it would have been possible to have a son-in-law from another country. However, in the Romulus kingdom, where authority and power have become mere corpses in both name and reality, the five nations maintain a delicate balance of power, and even marriage with it was not possible.

　The only way to overcome this chaos is to summon a savior from another world by means of a forbidden curse passed down to the royal family. The savior was, in other words, a legendary hero.

　He is a superhuman being who has high intelligence, excellent magical power, and eternal immortality, and has been told from ancient times that he will re-establish a devastated kingdom. Summoning magic is a literal bet that is only allowed once in life. According to ancient documents, there used to be a royal family who called a monster from the demon world and was eaten on the spot. It was because of the cooperation of Victor, the guard knight of Octavia, that he was able to create such a large-scale summoning team while keeping it secret from his parents in the shackle of a princess.

　There is no reason why the life of the only direct successor can be put into the bet of one or the other.　

　If known, the princess had to proceed in secret because she was surely blamed.

　Legendary savior. A hero with the intelligence to know the theory of everything, the magical power to change the world, and the power of immortality.

　A masterpiece that should never exist.

　It's time for all the fruits of our efforts to take shape.

　How much time has passed?

　The coat of arms of the summoners sparkles in a mysterious light pink color, and the stone basement is quickly painted white like in the midday sun.

　While sweating on her forehead, the princess put more magic into her clenched cane.

"I command you in the royal blood pact. My destiny, life, wish. Answer the call."

　The white light became bigger and bigger.

　The central part of the summoning team gets excited and a humanoid figure is formed.

"Pounding"

　Of course, Octavia knew when he read the book on the summoning ceremony that the existence of superhumans would normally be incorporated into the blood of the royal family.

　In other words, a brave man is the husband of Octavia. Call your husband with your own hands. Her breasts were about to break because of tension and anticipation.

　Octavia couldn't open his eyes and clenched with both hands to hold the cane. As the light intensifies, a torrent of intense magical power fills the room from the center of the camp. The equipment used for the ritual was blown off one after another, crushed and scattered. The endless wave of magical power gradually pulled away.

"Yeah!"

　Octavia screamed and was stuck sitting there.

　It was a tremendously huge monster.

　The bluish-black giant, which makes the vast basement look narrow, was somewhat similar to a rhinoceros when applied to existing animals. Like a big tree, the two horns shined violently. Both eyes emit enough magic to stiffen the whole body just by looking directly at them.

　Demon Beast Behemoth.

　It is a "perfect beast" created by God that once struck the whole of Romulus.

"Call me, Romulus and Remus. Finally, is the time coming?"

"Well, what does that mean ..."

"It's decided. Call me, that is, this earth will come to an end."

　Behemoth quivered the giant slightly, kicking the floor and jumping up. Unable to withstand the load of the demon beast, the cobblestones at his feet shimmered like waves, and the stone fragments that collapsed from the pierced ceiling collapsed like a muddy stream. I have called something difficult.

　It was already late when Octavia regretted it. Behemoth, who landed on the ground while destroying Romulus Castle, immediately entered into battle with the soldiers of the kingdom.

　The number of soldiers constantly packed in the castle is less than 5,000.

　The king's spacious garden quickly turned into a picture of hell.

　The giant, far over 20 meters long, exposed its fangs and continuously ejected a blue flame from its mouth. The infantry company, which made a spearhead and advanced, ate a flame bullet similar to a napalm bullet and flew away like a paper doll.

　It is a crisis of the destruction of the kingdom. The officers scolded the soldiers and boldly attacked them, but when they approached them, they were torn by huge horns and fangs, and could not be injured as much as a single hair.

　Trees and flowers planted to comfort the king's innocence were trampled by military boots and wheels carrying weapons, and Shia, assembled of fine wood, was destroyed by Behemoth's giant feet like a paper craft.

　Soldiers use bows, magic, and supportive fire, but the hard beast leather repels them all.

　He would throw away his flesh and life and approach him, but he was as powerless as an ant confronting an elephant in front of the Behemoth. Neither steel armor, magical weapons passed down from generation to generation, nor swordsmanship that was trained every day worked for monsters that came from beyond the end.

　Behemoth kills the middle of the infantry in the garden and moves slowly toward the castle town. It was only a matter of time before the defensive wall built for interpersonal use broke like a wafer and the city became a sea of ​​fire.

　The soldiers who still eat down from behind are slaughtered by shaking their huge tails as if they were shooting down a small fly. The tail of the behemoth was filled with scales that were sharp like blades, and the human body was cut like paper just by touching it. The dismembered flesh fluttered with bloody smoke, dyeing the walls, the earth, and the compatriots who clenched their teeth in vermilion.

　The 5,000 soldiers have now fallen in the middle, and the complexion of the officer who leads the remaining soldiers is also deeply resigned.

"But with the pride of the Romulus Knight, I can't get any closer to the city from here."

　The captain of the infantry battalion, who commanded the interception, pulled out the sword and shook his broken left arm while taking the reins. A strong determination to protect the city where he was born and raised was shining brightly in the man's chest.

"All army assault !!"

　At that moment, the captain's face was upset.

　Beyond the retina, rocks were approaching with tremendous force.

　The behemoth-wielding tail blew off part of the destroyed wall.

　The horse instantly becomes a paddle. The god of death flew down in front of the captain.

"Pugyu !!"

　When the rock mass hit the captain's face well, he crushed the cerebrospinal fluid and scattered it around.

 

 

 

 

　Octavia managed to get out of the half-destroyed basement and walked through the garden shortly after the fierce battle.

　Everything is at your own risk. I didn't know if I just failed to summon it, and I called down such a legendary demon beast to this land. The corpse of a soldier folded over and over does not move like a broken doll. The eyes of a young soldier who lost light seemed to blame himself and turned away.

"Somehow, I have to do something"

　Octavia seemed to be sick because of the tremendous hopelessness, but the pride of the princess stopped it.

　Not much, this kind of treatment. God, what exactly did I do?

　Tears ooze on the corners of Octavia's eyes. Bite your lips hard and put up with it. Having been forced to obey since she was little, she was only good at killing her emotions. There is only one way to return the things that were unloaded by summoning to their original location. The caster either kills it or lets it take his own life. In the first place, it is knowledge from old books. I don't know if it's right, but if it's impossible for me to kill that behemoth, I have to somehow get the demon beast to pick me up. When he broke that basement and left, Behemoth applied strong protective magic to Octavia. The highly intelligent demon beast would have insured against killing the summoner indirectly. Then, I don't know if that Behemoth will easily take this measure. If Octavia dies, the rest of the throne will be succeeded by further secrets, and the royal family will be swallowed by the rebels, stabbing the weakened national power. Is it a sin to rely on an easy summon? I don't know, I don't know.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

　What I did for good was the precious life of the innocent soldiers.

"meet"

　Octavia fell on the rubble and slammed his face against a hard stone. Blood that has exuded from the frayed cheeks exudes thinly. When I thrust my palm into the ground, I managed to get up and proceed to the battlefield where the tides meet.

　I say that you are merciless, but in her case, she was too sympathetic to everything. Considering Romulus, this place should be left to the vassals and the princess should quickly abandon the castle and escape.

　But what was in Octavia's mind was that he was no longer dead and took responsibility.

"It hurts"

　The tears I had put up with were approaching just before the collapse.

　When I looked up, I could see the back of a blue-black giant.

"Why did this happen? What was wrong?"

　There is no answer. All she had left was the option of dying and making up for everything. Eventually, black clouds rushed into the sky, and it began to rain. As we approached the siege of the defeated soldiers, some aristocrats were dismayed and stood there like sticks. Break the waves of soldiers and get to the front. A giant behemoth towered like a mound.

"Please stop"

"Is it Romulus's seed? I refuse."

"Why? I've got enough blood. What more do you want?"

"It's all destruction. I'm a behemoth. That's why I was born in the world. But hmm ... Anyway, you're bold for a human being."

　Behemoth blinked his red eyes and spewed out a breeze-like sound. It sounded like a laugh. Octavia greets the magical eyes head-on. Immediately, all the soldiers around him fell down like a doll with a broken thread. Octavia's face has turned into a horrific mix of anger and sorrow.

"What a terrible thing"

"Hmm, I can't let my eyes die. I like it. Let's go with one exchange condition here."

"terms of exchange?"

"Woman. What do you say your name?"

"I am Octavia von Romulus, the first princess of the Romulus royal family and the successor to the first throne."

"Let's make you my princess. How about? At least as long as you live and serve me, let's put aside the destruction of this land."

"... Can you swear eternal inviolability?"

"Octavia. It's human beings, and it's arrogant. Human life is at most decades. Even with that much grace, it seems like a strange coin."

"Okay"

"Bride, I'm your husband. Prostrate on the ground and kiss my feet."

"Okay"

　It was a humiliation. Octavia trembled and knelt on the spot in a dress that is now dingy. A shower of rich black hair is struck down violently.

(I don't care what happens to me. At least, if I don't serve this demon beast and keep the country for as long as possible, I'm sorry for my ancestors and many people.)

　Drops like light spill from Octavia's eyes.

　The moment the tears touched the ground and lost their shape, a miracle happened.

　The center of the behemoth's body is shining white.

"Princess, now! Re-summon ritual again"

　Withered, but powerful old man's voice. When Octavia turned around, he saw Marin, a royal mage who swirled over the sky with floating magic. From the wand of the old mage, the light of a pointer engraving the summoning team is emitted toward the giant behemoth.

　I didn't have time to hesitate.

"I command you in the royal blood pact. My destiny-- !! Legendary guardian !!"

　Octavia was chanted earlier than Behemoth attacked.

"No way, it's impossible !!"

　A deafening scream bursts out of the mouth of a legendary monster.

　As soon as the pentagram, which indicates the summoning team, floated clearly on the belly of the behemoth, the flesh broke into the shape of a raised emblem, and a large amount of blood and guts flowed out like a muddy stream from the cracks in the red-black flesh.

"Stupid. This is-God destroys me !?"

　That was the last word of the Behemoth.

　Two-thirds of the body has been cut open, and there are no living creatures in the world.

　It was the same as this giant demon beast.

　The inside of the behemoth was chopped into dimensions by the power of the summoners, just as the stirrer was turned at full power in the body.

　The black crest that springs from the bottomless sea swallows Octavia in an instant.

　While gasping in the sea of ​​red-black fresh blood, I trembled with a strong impression.

　I can not believe that.

　I can not believe that.

　A miracle has happened. God sent the Savior.

　The legendary behemoth Behemoth, who murdered one of Romulus's best knights as if twisting the baby's hand, was also defeated here by the power of the legend.

"Oh oh"

　Octavia sneaked into the source of brilliance as he swam in the sea of ​​blood flowing from the fallen Behemoth.

　The dress is smeared with blood, and the face is completely tainted with the guts of the demon beast. Not very, but not to mention the legendary hero, he is terrible in appearance in front of anyone.

"The summoning was successful, isn't it?"

　Octavia determined that the hero he had called had killed Behemoth with some unknown force, but the facts were completely different.

　The summon was incompletely successful.

　Behemoth was first summoned by the wrongly carved summons.

　Then, the summoners carved by Marin uttered the very existence of Behemoth as a destination for tremendous energy discharge.

　The central part of Behemoth's body was forced to make a rift by the causality of the world, and he died instantly from the wound.

　In other words, the existence of a hero was overwritten on the Behemoth that was called earlier.

　The color of the legendary hero is darker than that of Behemoth. Just as a baby sometimes hurt his mother's womb, the legendary hero simply mourned his creator.

　Behemoth lay down and turned into muddy and rotten flesh at a tremendous speed and crumbled.

　When Octavia noticed a man lying on his back, shining on the spot, he stared at him with tears unknowingly.

　He was a boy with dark hair and dark skin.

　He was tall, muscular, and somewhat nostalgic.

　As soon as I saw the mysterious appearance, I felt that I was saved.

"Brave"

"Hmm, Ichichi. Where is this?"

　I met the brave man who raised his upper body while sitting.

　The black and clear eyes are wide open.

　Just looking at it like this, the overflowing emotions shook my chest like a bell.

　I realized when I looked directly at my black eyes, just like myself.

　Oh, I will serve this person for the rest of my life.

"Well, oh. Well, who are you?"

　The voice is choked. In a situation where I don't understand this, the lacrimal glands are about to collapse due to the kindness of thinking about others rather than myself.

"Fu"

"Fu?"

"Ue yeah yeah yeah"

"Hey, wait a minute"

　I'm crying and sucking.

　Octavia couldn't stop sneaking, even though he didn't want to.

　I'm a brave man.

　I'm the only hero.

　I'm the only one.

　I thought it would never help.

　This man, who easily turned over such a destined destiny, is the one who wants to entrust everything he had wanted since he was a child.

"Well, if you want to cry, you can cry as much as you want, right?"

"Few yeah eh"

　As Octavia clung to the man with no distinction between the front and back, the sound of the horse-riding hooves approached from behind. Suddenly, when I raised my face, the brave man turned away and turned away. I noticed that my dress was torn to pieces and half of my chest was exposed.

　What do you do in front of your beloved hero? I was shy and lit up in an instant.

"Kyaa"

"Wow, bad"

　Covered with shame, I covered my chest with my hands and turned my back.

　No one could have known that it was a crossroads of fate.

"Princess !!"

"Oh, it's not Vee"

　A group of knights rushes down in front of a large rubble, changing their blood phase.

　In particular, one knight who cuts through the lead stands out.

　A honey-colored blonde that seems to reach her waist is flying in the air.

　The details of the face, which seemed to be carved out of ivory, each had a powerful beauty.

　The green eyes reminiscent of a deep forest are shining brightly.

　Knight of the Guard Victor.

　A woman and the best sword user in the kingdom.

"I often love Kisama, Kisama, and Princess"

　While wielding a sword with a sword, Victor is a type that should never be married, and is rushing to tell everyone.

　It was already late when I thought something was wrong. Shortly after Octavia stopped, they rushed into the sitting heroes and shook their savagery.

　He may have misunderstood himself as half-naked, but Octavia was overwhelmed by the sinfulness of returning his favor.

 

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