What appeared before them was a huge stone door inlaid with gold, silver, and gems.
Beyond it was the throne hall.
Their target this time, the “Demon King of the Night,” was surely sitting on the throne waiting for them.
“Hey… do we…
really have to go in?
Just looking at this boss, you can tell he’s no ordinary opponent.” Talken shrank a little nervously.
Even his voice cracked.
“Talken, you’re too cowardly.
We’ve come this far.
How can we back down?” Jun put on a brave face and shouted, as if cheering himself on.
“Well, it’s only a game.
If we die we can revive anyway.
And most first boss attempts end as probing and gathering information.
The lesson from the last failure and the intel you get on the boss will help a lot the next time you attempt it.” Tecchi gave a fair opinion.
Siune nodded in agreement.
“Tecchi is right.
Of course one-shotting the boss is the ideal case, but we also have to be ready to fail and try again.” “It’ll be fine.
Please believe in yourselves.
And believe even more in the strength of this vanguard in front of you, who interrupted the boss’s big move more than ten times in a row during her class change.
Hehe~!” Yuuki stepped past everyone, stood at the front of the party, patted her chest, and spoke full of confidence.
“Ah…
that was the ‘Akuro-o’ clear, right.
Nostalgic.” “Nnm, nn…
that time Ran-nee and Yuuki coordinated perfectly.
It was so well fought…
uuu!” Talken described it fluently.
He had no idea that everyone except Yuuki was frantically shooting him looks.
He had not realized he had stepped on a landmine without meaning to.
By the time he noticed, it was already late.
“Wah~ super awkward.
Little Talken, from now on I appoint you ‘Landmine Specialist.'” “Don’t, don’t!
Don’t keep rubbing salt in my wound!
I was wrong!
I’m such an idiot!” After Nori’s scolding, Talken squatted on the ground in shame and drew little circles alone, cursing himself.
“Yuuki…” Siune stared at the figure with her back to them, looking at the huge stone door, and fell silent.
“Come on, everyone.
Let’s create memories that belong to us.” Yuuki turned neatly and said that.
The girl’s face still wore a strong smile.
No one knew what was hidden behind that smile.
Even if they knew, they would surely not say it out loud.
They understood well that rather than comfort in words, staying quietly by the girl’s side, giving her support, giving her joy, giving her a reason to keep living, was perhaps more appropriate.
As Yuuki’s group approached, the palace doors slowly opened.
“Let’s go, everyone!” “Oooooooh!” Without hesitating, Yuuki led the members of the Sleeping Knights and stepped into the throne hall.
After the doors closed again, countless golden flames rose in the originally pitch-black space, burning more and more fiercely as if to drive out the room’s darkness.
With a light source added to their vision, the surrounding scenery was all laid out.
The walls enclosed the entire throne hall in a ring.
The surface had been painted crystal-clear, giving off a soft, pearly luster.
The dome was filled with countless exquisite patterns and luxurious craftsmanship.
A large number of delicate oil lamps hung in midair from iron wires.
Because the wires were so thin, people who did not look carefully would probably think those lamps were floating in the air.
“Everyone look ahead!” Jun shouted, successfully drawing the others’ attention.
Following the direction Jun pointed, they found a man sitting high on the throne with an arrogant smirk, looking down on them, the invaders, with contempt.
“Is he the Demon King of the Night?” Yuuki lightly touched her sword hilt and spoke with expectation.
The boss on the throne had a human shape, wearing a black-based, blood-red greatcoat.
As if to show off his strength, he had deliberately not put anything on his upper body.
His strong chest muscles were exposed.
Below he wore loose pants, a white rope as thick as a wrist tied at his waist.
Looking over his whole body, he was not equipped with any weapon or armor, but that was no reason to relax.
Plenty of bosses hid weapons in dimensional space to screw players over, the same principle as the “storage” the system designed for players.
“A human-form boss?
Rare.” Siune tightened her clothes.
A woman’s innate sensitive intuition was telling her that man was looking over her body with filthy, vulgar eyes.
“Yo, trash.
Welcome to Demon King’s palace.” “Eh, eeh!!!
The boss spoke, he spoke!” “Shut up!
Talken.
It’s just the boss’s opening line!” “Uunh~!” Nori impatiently gave Talken a flick on the forehead.
“Everyone get ready.
The boss is coming.” Tecchi shouted and at the same time put his shield in front and took a combat stance.
The other five reacted at the same time, each taking out their weapons and forming a standoff with the Demon King walking slowly toward them from the front.
“Tch!
Can’t you understand human speech?
Even after ten thousand years, the human race still has not improved much.
You cannot even see the obvious gap in strength between us, and even the attitude you take toward the great Demon King who will soon rule this land is that disgusting.
Fallen this far, humans have no need to keep existing.” Almost at the same time the Demon King declared humanity’s end, the members of the Sleeping Knights launched their attack.
Jun shot Yuuki a look.
Yuuki blinked as if she understood, and the two of them split to opposite sides.
“Hah…!
Take this!” To feint an attack and draw the Demon King’s attention, Jun held his greatsword in both hands and sprinted forward.
Seeing the Demon King look at him as if he did not exist, he had nowhere to vent his anger.
After observing that the Demon King was still completely unguarded, Jun decisively swung the greatsword at him.
It cut through the air with a piercing whistle.
If it hit, it would surely shave a large amount off the boss’s HP bar.
But things did not go as imagined.
The instant the greatsword touched the Demon King’s head, it bounced back.
After that the Demon King did not even glance at him and kicked him flying.
“Waaaaah!” “Jun!
Damn it!
Die!
Lord Demon King!” Just then Yuuki slipped out of a blind spot in his vision and launched a storm-like chain of slashes at the unguarded Demon King.
“Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang…!” The hurricane raised by her samurai sword battered the Demon King’s body.
Every slash hit his vital points without error.
The Demon King himself could only passively take the damage, staring helplessly at her rapidly moving body and looking troubled.
When the chain was about to end, Yuuki activated the samurai class’s inherent skill, Suminagi, the strongest one-handed sword technique among iaijutsu-type skills.
A flash of white light sped past, like a blade light skimming water, then raised waves like a stormy sea.
In the end the Demon King would be gravely wounded, roar at them in rage, then fight back with all his strength and begin a new round of life-and-death combat with them.
That picture floated up in Yuuki’s mind.
Unfortunately, that expectation was shattered by a cold voice.
“Girl.
Hopping around in front of me, are you trying to seduce the Demon King?
Then stay.
I’ll show you what it means to feel so good you want to die.” The instant Yuuki left the Demon King’s field of view, the man named “Demon King of the Night” grabbed at empty air.
The next second, Yuuki was like a cat seized by the scruff.
Her pretty face showed a dazed look, as if her mind had not caught up yet.
Even the others who were about to rush in to support Yuuki were stunned by this bizarre sight.
“Eh?
Ehhhhhh!
What’s going on ahhh!” “Quiet!
If you keep making noise I’ll spank you!” “Don’t!
Let me go!” Smelling the masculine scent coming from the Demon King’s chest, Yuuki could not help flushing.
She held her sword in both hands and slashed wildly at the Demon King.
It still had no effect.
Even after she attacked him dozens of times, the Demon King still looked perfectly fine.
You could even say he was yawning in boredom and getting sleepy.
“Slap—!” Suddenly a crisp sound echoed through the throne hall.
“Aaaaah!
You damn perverted Demon King!
I’ll kill you!” Realizing she had been spanked in public by the boss, Yuuki was even more ashamed and furious and punched and kicked the Demon King.
“Still not listening…
slap!” “Uwah~!
It hurts!
Let me go!
Stinky Demon King!” “Slap!” “I’ll…
cut you to pieces, you perverted wolf, lolicon, molester, ultimate villain, Demon King of the Night!!!” Slap!———”Ah~!” Slap!———”Ah~!” Slap!———”Ah~!” Slap!———”Ah~!” Slap!———”Ah~!” Slap!———”Ah~!” Under everyone’s dumbfounded gazes, the Demon King spanked the girl’s soft little ass as if enjoying it, looking exactly like a perverted molester.
“Uuunh~~~ don’t, I’ll listen.
Lord Demon King, please don’t hit me.” “Louder.
I can’t hear.” “Don’t hit me…” “Oh, I don’t understand.
Don’t hit you where?” “Uu…” “Not going to say it?
Then I can only continue…” “Uu~ bad guy.
Don’t hit my ass.
Aaaaah, I want to die!” In the end this farce still ended with Yuuki compromising first.
Maybe because it was too embarrassing, Yuuki did not dare look at her companions.
IIgnoring that they were still enemies, she buried her burning-red face deep in the Demon King’s chest.
“Eh?
Ehhhhhhh!
That’s not right!
No matter how you think about it this is weird!” Just then Talken’s confused cry rose in the originally quiet throne hall.
“What now, little Talken!” Nori covered her ears with both hands and kicked Talken hard.
“Didn’t you notice?
This is clearly not the boss’s opening line.
He’s talking with us.
That’s right, talking!
I didn’t think this NPC could understand what we say and communicate with us normally.
That’s way too strange!” “Haha…
meaning even the NPCs have become sentient?” Tecchi scratched his hair and laughed foolishly.
“Stop playing around.
I think it’s a system bug.
Let’s rescue Yuuki first.” Siune said calmly and urged her companions to move quickly.
Although seeing Yuuki make a fool of herself was interesting, as the oldest person here she still had to show the appropriate maturity.
“Playtime is over.” [All Action Deprivation] Before everyone understood the situation, the Demon King’s hand grabbed at empty air again.
A slender figure was scooped up by the waist into the Demon King’s arms.
“Eeeah!
I can’t move!” “I…
can’t either!” “Damn it!
Siune got taken by the Demon King too!” “Yuuki!
Siune!” “Get off!
I hate this!!
Let me go!” Seeing Siune struggling shyly in the Demon King’s arms, a sly light flashed through Yuuki’s eyes.
At the same time she glared sharply at the Demon King and demanded: “Hey!
Demon King!
What are you trying to do?” “Nn?
Of course I want to mate with you two females next.” “Mate?
What’s that?” “Don’t———!” Innocent Yuuki of course did not know what the Demon King was saying.
That did not mean Siune was ignorant of this kind of veiled knowledge.
Once she fully understood what filthy thoughts the Demon King was looking at them with, her vision suddenly blurred.
As her consciousness faded, she finally passed out.
Of course, Yuuki was no exception.
“Then I should tidy up the leftovers.” With a restless mood, the boss form of the “Demon King of the Night” played by Shin showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.
———[Incinerate] Jun, Talken, Nori, and Tecchi were bathed in a black sea of fire, filled with unwillingness and worry.
The enormous damage attached to the high-tier skill instantly zeroed their HP bars.
Before long their virtual characters would probably revive at a church.
Before that, though, the delicious bodies of the two girls sleeping soundly in his arms had to be savored carefully.
—–<>—— CREATORS’ THOUGHTS ForgottenDaoist1 Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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