Torture room, Code red
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The Code Red room was dark, just barely dimmed with lights, but there was enough for an average human to see. In the corner of the room was a woman who was sitting down facing the wall, a human woman. Her robe looked like a robe of a magic caster, there were scratch marks on her face with rips and tears on her robe. Her face looked empty with no emotions at all.
Her body vibrated constantly, she looked at her hands and felt nothing her feet were as cold as the winter of Siberia and her eyes were as colourless as the purest water, the torture she when through before heading to the Code red room was a code orange levelled torture.
She was an adventurer who stumbled upon this base while on a mission from the Kingdom.
The truly broken fellow was in the centre of the room, his body was clean and spotless, he has long hair covering his eyes with a white cloth placed over his crotch, he was hanging stuck on an X shaped object with his arms and legs stretched out. Right now he was sleeping, his dog ears pointed upwards as he felt a familiar sound, His eyes flashed open abruptly.
His eyes filled with the emotion of fear, a few seconds pass, the broken soul of the last torture session.. he thought of it. No no no please, Demiurge-sama please please not him.. anyone but him!. He screamed in his head, his spine was palpitating with a cold shiver, he began sweating as the footsteps taps grew closer and louder, He wanted to shut his brain down, shut it all down.
His daily thoughts consisted of death and suicide, but with a cleric in the room, he could not kill himself even if he wanted to. And then without notice, he heard a knock on the door.
Knock...
Knock.
"Arrrggghhh!" He shouted with all his might and with the energy he had.
The door creaked open, intense fear drove past his blood cells, his entire body convulsed aggressively from his nerves to his brain.
"Greetings, Alvis - We meet again" Demiurge spouted mockingly. With a huge smile on his face
Please, don't hurt me.
"D-d-demiurge-sama, p-please you've done enough, don't hurt me"
"Hm, so it seems that the cleric has healed you already, perfect!" Demiurge said cheerfully with a grin ignoring the words of the suffering being, he slowly pulled a tray from the corner of the room,
[Greater pain], He spelled, Greater pain was an uncommon spell used by demons in a specific racial class. It was a debuff that when used on someone any hit would be 150% stronger than it usually was. Many players used this as a troll spell. But in the new world, it proved extremely effective.
The room was silent, the only thing that could be heard was the tray, as it bumped into tiny rocks and edges of the floor, the bloody tools were shaking and bouncing on the tray making metallic jingle sounds.
The tray consisted of 2 parts, the top and the bottom. The top part of the tray had surgical scissors, a butcher knife, a normal knife, clamps, 50 very thin needles, a screwdriver, a small sickle and a sledgehammer. The bottom part had a flask, bottle of water, salt and lemon.
Asher's eyes went wide, his arms frantically shaking trying to get loose from the chains, the texture on his wrists was rough and his skin was white, the fear from before was nothing compared to what he was feeling now.
He turns his head side to side panic-stricken and with a constipated face. His eyes brimming with intense terror.
"Please, Alvis there's no need to to be scared," Demiurge said as he picked up a knife from the tray making a tiny but loud sound in the room "How long has it been? 3 weeks? A month?" He began circling him, he stopped when he reached Alvis's right side of his body.
"You know, something just happened recently," Demiurge tapped the side of the knife on Alvis's shoulder making a slapping sound, the horror-filled his entire body once again as he desperately tried to stay calm, however, it was a failure.
He started to tremble vigorously, it looked like he was having a seizure when in fact his nerves were out of control.
"Oho? I know how excited you are to meet me, please ease up" The demon wickedly says, Demiurge grabbed something,
What he grabbed was an apron, after a few shakes he put it on.
Demiurge then began from the right hand, putting the pointy blade of the knife right underneath the thumb nail of his right hand pushing it in further and further until the knife was halfway underneath the nail, ignoring the shouting and screaming,
Demiurge went on.
He switches the direction he was going with the knife, He decided to go upwards, while the point of the knife remained inside the nail he lifted the handle creating an arch - The nail snapped and bent over but did not fall off instead it stayed there with the finger being left to bleed out.
Demiurge sadistically smiled as he watched Alvis cry in pain he clenched his feet and hands, he raises his head out up in the air and screams, the chains making clattering sounds as he desperately attempts to break free. Demiurge slowly circled Alvis as he was crying in pain.
Demiurge walked to the tray grabbing a jar of water, salt and lemon - He squeezed the lemon elegantly in the flask and poured water then dumped nearly all the salt in, he then put the knife in the flask and mixed it, Demiurge then started pacing around him, he stopped at the right side of Alvis's body.
He pulled his knife and grabbed his hand that tied up to the wood, he slowly began pierce the hyponychium of the middle finger and kept penetrating forwards, he turned a blind eye to the excruciating screams coming from the human as he pulled the nail out. From the proximal nail fold he began skinning his finger, he made sure it was slow and deep.
Alvis's face was constipated, he had his eyes opened up wide unable to close them due to the extreme pain he was going through, all his muscles tensed and constant shudders were coursing through his body.
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After finishing with that finger, Demiurge slowly walks to the desk facing his back towards him to grab another tool,
The metallic tools echo in the room...
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A few hours pass, all that could be heard were screams but no words. The woman from the corner had her hands on her head her legs crossed together and she pressed them against her chest, she did not want to hear it. She did not like the smirking the laughter from the demon.
In front of the bloody half flayed man stood a demon with blood all over his apron, "Oh, look what you did to my apron" He smirkingly said. He gazed at the human who was on the X shaped wooden figure. Demiurge's skinning skills have massively improved - The man's front body was full muscle no fat or skin insight. The remaining skin was pure white with all its life force sucked out. A few infections could be seen growing from the chest it looked green and white with small bubbles popping out. A look at his hands show that it was full of blood, the nails from hours ago were gone with only fragments still left not one fingernail was left. Alvis had 10 needles bulging out from his right eye as blood ran down his face his tongue was burnt to a crisp, his foot was in a bucket of fire and his skinless fingers were bent backwards.
He was screaming and shouting in pain and fear until he passed out, this happened multiple times during the session but Demiurge just sat down eagerly waiting for him to wake up again. The reason why he did not die is that the healer was casting heal spells on him constantly, even Demiurge was surprised that she had that much MP in storage to last a few hours. She would be a perfect specimen for a certain experiment.
"We are done here," He said
"Heal him fully now, make sure he is in perfect shape the next time I meet him,"
"Y-yes, Demiurge-sama"
The door creaks open as the demon left.
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Asher was waiting in the house when he heard the door creak open, A demon with an orange suit walked in, every step made a tapping noise with the shoes this was Demiurge - He walked in with the usual smile on his face, Asher then stood up and welcomed him,
"Hey, it's been a few hours since you entered that room," He said with a bitter smile on his face.
"Indeed it has been, my apologies I did not keep track of the time... You know what they say, 'Time flies by when you are having fun'" Demiurge smiles sadistically.
"Ahem, anyways - It's time," Asher said, trying to change the subject.
Demiurge nodded.
Both of the men walked out of the house faced with the demi-humans who were rallied in front.
Demiurge quickly transformed into a 190cm Demi human that looked like an old man, he wore a robe similar to those of Fluder's but with contrasting colour, the beard looked slightly untrimmed and overgrown if it were not for the goat horns that was protruding out of his head one would say that he was a human. He would now take on the name of 'Herematic' for the duration of the attacks.
The demi-humans all know this and the reason why they were not surprised when they saw Demiurge transformed was that the Demons who supervised them told them everything they needed to know.
The demi-humans were not some human-looking like people they were extremely intimidating - They all had features of beastmen and most of them had bulging muscles and were at least 2 meters tall if not more. But still, they were considered weaker in terms of strength against a pure-blooded beastman.
"Now, I am sure you all know what do to correct?
"Yes, Demiurge-sama!" They all chanted as a huge [Gate] appeared behind them all.
Then let's begin.
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Slane theocracy, Meeting area
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In the dimly lighted room sat six Cardinals, the room was not as tense as last time, in fact, the vibes from the room was quite loose and cool, but far from happy. The room was silent, all the Cardinals waiting for each other to see who would speak first.
Today was the day the report was to arrive, the report about the Elite forces sent to capture the demon maid. The Cardinals have authorized them to use the artifacts from the treasury, after many hours of negotiation from the Guardian of the treasury they were finally able to acquire. [Time watch], [Fire pit] and [Restraints of Saints], these items were handed to them by the Gods.
A man standing next to the door inside the room was guarded in case of an unlikely attack. He has long hair reaching his elbows and sharp scary red eyes. This was the captain of the Black Scripture.
"Sir, the reports stated that they would be back 2 hours after their departure, it's been 7 hours since this report was sent." He says, he was not scared but was worried about what happened, it was clearly stated in the report that they were safe and suffered no casualties. So he was sceptical about what happened.
This destroyed the tone of the room as it returned tense and dark.
"Ahem," Raymond coughed, "Captain, I know you are a serious man and I'd like to believe that so please, do not jest about such topics that are uncalled for."
"I'm sorry sir, but that was not a jest, this was the report," He said as he walked across the room to pass the paper to Raymond then later handing out photocopies of it to the other Cardinals.
The Cardinal frowned in disbelieve, Dominic's hands were shaking as he crunched the paper almost ripping it with both of his hands. The other Cardinals just put the paper down and gazed at each other waiting for a response.
"That's impossible, how could anyone do this" Ginedine, the Cardinal of water scarcely spouted. "As a matter of fact, who was it?" He said as he turned his head over to the rest of the Cardinals,
"Don't jump to conclusions, we don't know If they were captured or attacked, what if they are just late?" Berenice, the Cardinal of Wind stated,
before the room was about the nod and accept this, the captain straightened his back and stated swiftly.
"That is impossible, I know the leader of that squad. He is a serious man who would prioritize his mission over his life, there is no way that he would be 5 hours late of returning to HQ."
Before anyone could refute this, Raymond stood up and said "Are you sure about this, Captain? I've known you for a long time - You would not joke about this, give me your word. Is it true?"
The Captain gulps and answers, "Yes, I swear by the Gods that I am sure about this."
Raymond falls back down in his chair and puts his hands on his face. The Cardinals did the same.
"What were our losses, did we gain anything?" Dominic angrily asks in a condescending tone.
"I am extremely sorry sir, we lost all the artifacts including the sword of [Orcclaw], [Time watch], [Fire pit] and the [Restraints of Saints]." These were very valuable items to the Slane theocracy, they loaned it all to them to capture a demon maid who was in rumour as strong or stronger than the Captain of the Black Scripture.
"Dammit!" Dominic shouted, unable to control his anger.
"Who was it? Who did it? Was it the damned undead king?!"
"I'm sorry sir, we do not know. It seems highly unlikely that it was the Sorcerer King but even if it was, we would have no proof." The Captain said.
"It was the damned Undead! He is toying with us. He knew that we were coming! I am sure of it!" Dominic screamed.
"Calm down Dominic, getting angry isn't going to get us anywhere" Raymond responded tiredly, he was used to this.
While the Artifacts were strong, it as far from valuable compared to the greater artifacts. But it was still a surprise that an elite squad designed to attack strong foes ten times greater than themselves and large groups were captured or dead.
"While we have no information about who it was who attacked our men, we cannot lose composure in such a critical state."
The Cardinals eased up and they leaned back from their seats with their heads looking straight at Raymond showing that they were waiting for him to speak.
"We will wait, and wait for more information until we strike the Sorcerer Kingdom, making another potential enemy immediately is too much of a risk" Raymond paused before speaking again, "Anyone have any other suggestions?"
"I do," Berenice stated, "We should ensure that the towns near the border are on high alert. If we truly do not know anything about this enemy, it is safer to increase defences.
The Cardinals nodded with agreement.
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Ninth Floor, Ainz's Office
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Ainz Ooal Gown sat on his chair as he quickly skimmed through some papers on his desk. Uwah, Albedo finished the entire stack of piles in a near-instant, he thought as he leaned his back on his chair and rested his arms on the table.
Other than signing reports and doing paperwork there was nothing that Ainz could do, with everything done in the Holy kingdom he sent supplies to help them regrow and Demiurge was secretly backing up Neia with Doppel Caspond.
The work was done all he could do is wait for Demiurge and Asher to attack the Kingdom and wreak havoc to begin this 'Plan' that Demiurge had created.
Ainz sighed, I'm just going to go practice some acting skills in my room.
Albedo was standing in the same spot as she usually was, next to Ainz. After hearing a sigh coming from Ainz, she asked, "Ainz-sama, are you alright?" In a concerned tone.
"Ah no Albedo, I am fine do not worry about me," Ainz said,
Before Ainz could stand up to leave he hears a knock on the door,
Knock knock
The maid looked at Ainz awaiting his orders,
"Open the door," Ainz said.
The maid went to open the door, and a Shadow demon walked in, it prostrated itself before Ainz before getting permission to stand,
"Greetings, O Supreme One - I have come here to send a report from Demiurge-sama," The Shadow demon said,
Ainz glanced at the report that the demon was holding and signalled Albedo to retrieve it. Once the report was handed to Ainz he skimmed through it before placing it on his desk, he then glared at the Shadow demon and said,
"Is there anything else you need to tell me?" Ainz said in a well practised and dignified tone.
The Shadow demon shuddered in fear, right now it appeared in a form of a pure black humanoid, but with keener eye vision it was easy to spot out that the demon was shaking intensely from the terror of hearing those words.
"Ah, I hear that Demiurge has already started preparing the invasion of the Kingdom, it will begin in an hour or so - Please forgive this useless one for not being specific enough to answer your great question."
"It is fine, you may return to your duties with Demiurge," Ainz said as he waved, showing that the demon had permission to leave his office. Ainz looked down at the report and started reading,
Hmm, so they captured men from the Slane Theocracy... After more reading more details on their reactions and appearances, he found something that made him almost jump from his seat, Huh, they had high-class items? [Orcclaw] and [Time watch].While it posed no danger to Ainz, it certainly surprised him that they had high-class items from Yggdrasil. This confirms my theory that the Six great Gods were players,
Ainz took note of that as he continued reading, They actually planned to capture one of the battle maids? While it was true that with these weapons they could easily restrain one of them with the help of [Restraints of the Saints], it would be a matter of skill to even capture them. The [Time watch] was useless as Ainz already gave them anti-time items which reflect any time spell given that it was weak. If they were using [Time of the Father] then he would be much more worried about the Pleiades.
Wait, why is there a note saying that I should praise Shaltear for helping, this was also personally requested by Demiurge.
Ainz ignored it as he flipped the page, the rest of the pages just contained more specs information about who they were, including where they were stationed now, which said, the Frozen prison in the 5th floor.
Ainz put the report down, Albedo seeing this then went to Ainz
"Ainz-sama," Albedo quitely signalled. Ainz turned his gaze from the paper and to Albedo.
"What is it Albedo?" He answered curiously.
"It seems that the filthy human magic caster Fluder is standing right outside the surface of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, shall I go eliminate him?" Albedo asked.
Cough, "Uh, no Albedo, ask Yuri Alpha to escort him in the throne room,"
"Yes, Ainz-sama."
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Tenth floor, Throne room.
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The majestic set of double doors creaked open allowing entrance into the throne room. Looking at the door you could spot out very complicated and well thought carving patterns that only a person with a 1 in a million mindset could think of and create.
The right side of the door resembled a demon while the left showed a goddess. Looking down from the doors and to the Throne showed over seven sets of pillars each at the top wielding flags, each pillar looked the same but had immersing detail to it. They were at max 2 meters wide.
A maid with glasses walked in followed by an old man wearing a white robe with that lacked certain detail, but it was made up for with a bracelet in each hand holding blue gems, he walked in with his head bowed down acknowledging that he was in a presence of a God. After a few seconds of walking the maid spoke.
"Ainz-sama as you ordered, the Magic caster of the Empire Fluder Paradyne has entered the Tomb," She said in a weighty tone.
"Thank you, Yuri, you may return to the Ninth floor". Ainz replied.
"Then please allow this insignificant one to leave." She bowed then left the room. Now what was left of the throne room were three people. Albedo, Fluder and Ainz Ooal Gown. After Yuri had left Ainz turned his gaze towards Fluder and before he could speak Fluder began prostrating.
"Ohh, Ainz Ooal Gown the Majestic magic caster God that had ever lived. It was an honour to be in your presence, I hope you have this servant's gratitude!" Fluder shouted in the throne room as he went on all fours and smashed his head on the ground with his arms stretched out as if worshipping a God
Ainz's felt his non-existent heart pump, he adjusted his seating before speaking,
The hell is wrong with this old man. He betrayed his empire and is acting like one of my NPCs.
"Ahem, thank you, I am well aware of your loyalty you need not bow your head down, you may rise," Ainz said in a regal tone.
"But, Ai-"
"I will hear no more!" Ainz shouted softly "Rise and state what you've come for."
Fluder stood up from his prostrated position, in the corner of his eye he could see Albedo's face frown. She did not like the idea of a human standing before Ainz. To anyone in Nazarick, such a posture is not suited for anyone when speaking to a Supreme being.
"Ainz Ooal Gown-sama, if I may - Jircniv has finally banished me from the Empire. Right now I am but a mere magic casting traveller." Fluder stops.
Ainz began to speak, "Oh? So your seeking asylum in my tomb?"
"Y-yes Ainz Ooal Gown-sama, if you permit this one to reside here, this one would be most grateful" Fluder stated as he pointed his head to the ground.
"You will be given a room on the Ninth Floor. You are currently doing magical research for Nazarick and you've gathered history and information about surrounding countries, you have contributed greatly to the Great Tomb Of Nazarick, do not be embarrassed - Anyone who helps in the name of Ainz Ooal Gown will be rewarded." Ainz said in a regal tone.
"T-t-thank you very much Ainz Ooal Gown-sama, this servant is very happy that you value such a useless being" Fluder said in a joyful tone,
"Albedo, call the maids and have them escort them him in one of the spare rooms in the Ninth floor, give him access to the Grand Library of Ashurbanipal make sure he only stays there for 20 hours a day,"
"Yes, Ainz-sama" She answered,
"T-the Library of the G-gods?!" Emotions swelled up in Fluder as his nerves pulsed through his entire body. Colours were flying through his brain as his eyes were immersed with great joy and a beam of everlasting light. "A-A-inz Ooal Gown-sama, I thank you from the very bottom of my heart!-"
Fluder prostrated once again slamming his head on the ground harder than before. Tears began welling up from his eyes, he was tempted to just walk to Ainz and lick his feet.
Uwah, he's doing it again,
"Ahem, Albedo are the maids here yet? Escort him to his room now" Ainz said.
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Re-Estize Kingdom, Captial
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Pandora's Actor and Nabe took a mission to the Kingdom of Re-Estize, well, that's what it was meant to look like. Pandora's actor told Pluton explaining that he had a very good reason for going to the Kingdom, while Pluton asked him to stay Pandoras actor left anyway, it was for the plan to work, Momon needed to be in the Capital to help repel the demi-humans.
'Momon' was walking the streets of the Capital, he caught gazes of the woman staring at him and hateful looks from many men. It seemed that they were very jealous of him being with Nabe. Nabe did not do anything but glare at any guy who was trying to signal her for anything.
Mein Gott, Demiurge and Asher messaged me saying that the attack would begin in an hour, wait, isn't the blue rose in this city? Well, it doesn't matter I'll meet them soon enough.
They walked to an expensive inn and creaked open the door before the receptionist could say his usual greeting he took a look at Momon's armour and his jaws dropped his eyes widened to see an adamantine warrior walking in. It was the Dark hero, Momon.
"M-momon-sama, please take a seat in the VIP room while I get drinks for you, please do not stay standing up," He said while running from the desk and in front of Momon.
If rumours went around saying that this cabin disrespected a famous Adamantite warrior, the cabin would most definitely be shut down and he would be sent to prison.
"I will book the best rooms in this hotel!"
Before Pandoras Actor could refuse, the receptionist ran towards the staff room. He took a seat waited until he was directed into his room.
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40 minutes later in Momon's room
Ohh, that was tiring, continuously explaining that he did not need anything to the maids and waiters of the cabin was energy-burning, they came every 10 minutes to knock on the door. Pandoras actor said as he laid on the bed, he sat back up moments later and looked at Nabe who responded with a nod.
He then said to her,
"It is time"
Before you complain about how unoriginal this is, please remember this is NOT the main event, this is but the beginning of what incites [Insert spoiler] Ok bye keep reading.
The Attack on the Capital
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A child was running into the alleyways of the town her skirt was ripped and there were a few scratch marks on her face previously from tripping over her legs. She was one of the daughters of the great nobles, she heard adults screaming and shouting for them to 'Get away!'. Her mother was nowhere to be found, her father went to the Empire to negotiate business and left not long ago.
Right now she was alone running from what lurks in the darkness. She stopped, sensing it was safe she started sneakily walking. There were rumours that the Adamantite warrior Dark Hero Momon came to the Capital, that was the only thing that kept her hope up.
Suddenly she hears loud and very distinctive footsteps coming from behind her, her spine trembled swiftly as she quietly squealed, the shadow of the being that was heard looked like a man with a cap and a cape. it had angel wings.
But she did not see that as she ran the other direction, she turned left and hit the wall. It was a dead end.
The being walked closer, creating tapping sounds with his boots. The little girl could do nothing but sit down and put her hands over her head as being walked towards her,
Tap
Tap
Tap
"Get away from me!" She cried and grabbed a stick and waved it around from where she was sitting.
"Little child, please ease yourself." The man said in a gentle tone. The man then grabbed a handkerchief from his pockets and brushed it along her face. While kneeling on one knee to get on her level.
"Y-your not a m-monster?" She said as she slightly lifted her head.
"Shh, it will be alright - You are safe now" The Angelic being said, the little girl lifted her head a little more and what she saw was pure beauty, she noticed his angelic wings but that was overshadowed by the gentle smile the man had, she felt safe in his very presence - He had an aura comparing to a God.
Noticing this she started crying.
"M-my mother, I-I-I- can't f-f-find her" She sobbed.
"Do not cry, I am sure your mother is very worried about you too." The angelic being said.
This was Asher, and while he had a job to wreak havoc in the city he could not stop and let a child be killed.
The demi-humans were about to follow her into the alleyway until he ordered to them to go elsewhere, they spat on the ground and listened knowing that he was a representative of Nazarick.
The sickening and repulsive things he heard from that group of demi-humans and what they were going to do to that little girl was distasteful. He was an Angel with a karma value of five hundred so it was to be expected.
"Little child, stay here and wait until this all ends and no one will be able to hurt you, I promise," He said as he began walking away, he cast [Walls of heaven] And an invisible force field appeared around the girl, no one could get in but she could get out.
She sniffed and stared at Asher as he left.
Now that Asher was done with helping a child he transformed back into his disguise form.
Upon leaving the alleyway, he noticed that the group of demi-humans from before were on the ground, they were covered in blood with multiple slash marks from a sharp weapon. Before he could inspect more he noticed a man... or woman standing over their bodies.
The woman assumed with broad shoulders, huge muscles, dark pink crimson armour and a silver tiara on her head spoke, "Is that all you've got?" She turned her gaze over to Asher, "Hey you! You look like a leader. Are these your men?"
Asher pulled a sword from out of his robe and answered,
"Yes, err..." He did not know what to call it, it resembled many male features but had feminine ones as well. He just settled with girl. "Yes madam, these are my men"
"They were weak, very weak in fact." She spoke.
"Then you'll have to deal with me" Asher answered while stretching out his arms, in response to that the woman rushed towards him preparing to attack with her great axe.
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Throne room, Re-Estize kingdom
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The door opened as a messenger bolted in, his hair lingering in front of his face and his clothes ruined with dirt and dust. His eyes showed fair amounts of fear and terror, he was just barely breathing.
It looked as though he ran from the stairs of the castle, in actuality he did. Before he could speak, one of the guards ran up towards his and said
"Are you okay? What happened?" And before anything could happen.
One of the other guards shouts, "How dare you just run into the throne room". It seems that the messenger ignored all the warnings from the other guards that protected the outside, 10 soldiers run inside and points spears at them. The king sat there and said in a sickly voice. Princess Renner was by his side and put her hand on his hand.
"Halt, do not attack him cough - Let him speak"
"Your majesty! D-d-demi-humans are invading! They are murdering the civilians and townsfolk and have passed through the first wall." At that moment the entire room heard a thunderous crash, the largest tower in sight was shot down by a ball of fire just outside of the castle.
The king coughed vigorously after hearing that.
"Those damned creatures, why now!" He smashed his hand on the throne. "Gather the armies! Protect the townsfolk. Order city guards to escort civilians inside the last walls!" He shouted.
"Yes, your majesty!" His assistant said as he ran towards the door.
"Renner, please, call the blue rose to help," He said while coughing "We ne-" and before he could say anything he passes out, the remaining men in the room gasp. Renner screamed as climb picked up his body and quickly escorted it to his room.
Renner then used a scroll and used [Message] to call the blue rose.
Luckily they were already in the kingdom so by now they would be defending.
"The king.." One of the guards spoke.
After the death of Gazef Stronoff, the greatest warrior of the kingdom many nobles were happy but the King was not, he fell into despair that one of his loyalist and best men had died. This increased his stress and worsened his sickness.
Passing out become a regular occurrence - But right now his command was important without him they would have to rely on Prince Zanac.
Hell broke loose in the capital, the orders were sent. All they could do is wait.
Fires were burning and demi-humans began slaughtering humans, the women were screaming and shouting in fear as the men tried to fight them off. But faced with what looked like half beastman they were slaughtered in mere seconds.
Blood and gore covered the streets, with intestines hanging off windows and blood dripping from the magical street lights. The city guards abandoned the town after hearing the orders from HQ and retreated to the castle walls were they escorted many other humans into the walls,
The humans that were running into the gate saw a pack of demi-humans running towards them, they knew it was too late but kept running, only 20 meters until they make it.
SLAM!
A man wearing a fully jet black full plate armour with purple and golden markings came from the air and slammed himself down to the ground in front of the humans. He stood 2 meters tall holding two great swords. The townsfolk noticed this and sighed in relief.
They began cheering him on
"Go, Momon! Kill those bastards!"
"We are safe now"
"Thank the Gods,"
Momon ignored the cheers as he ran up to face head-on the demi-humans.
Swoosh, in one swing he decapitated ten of them, there behind them left nearly two hundred more, but they stopped in their tracks.
The demi-humans did not know who Momon was or how famous he was, but they sensed he was strong and could take on the entire horde if he had to, a majestic aura emitted from Momon. They stepped back and hesitated to attack.
"So you are not attacking? You can kill weaker humans but not attack a stronger foe?" Momon said as he pointed to countless dead bodies on the street. One of the demi-humans, the one that looked the strongest with bulging muscles hairy body wearing cloth as pants and nothing as a shirt showing off his hairy chest and a huge sword the same size as Momon walked up,
"Foolish human! You think you're stronger than us?" He said as he ran towards him. "I'll kill you and wear your armour as a trophy!" He said angrily.
The demi-human prepares to swing but it was blocked by Momon, he then stepped back and swung again. Only to have his blade caught with Momon's hands.
"Impossible, this was a sword granted to me by the great ruler!" The demi-human tried to swing again but Momon swiftly stabs him in the stomach. His intestines erupted out as he falls to the ground.
Cough, cough. He tries to stand up again but falls.
"Anyone next?" Momon shouted, now releasing an aura of superiority.
The demi-humans step back again, in fear and terror, they almost run but stay at their positions.
Just before Momon was about to run up and attack, he feels something hit his back. An old man with an untrimmed beard wearing a black robe with goat horns protruding from his head stood on the building behind Momon.
This was Demiurge in disguise as 'Herematic' - He had to act the part, the main focus of his mission was to have the humans see what had happened here and spread rumours about this mysterious demi-human horde.
Momon with one footstep up to prevent himself from falling. He turns his back on the Demi-humans and faces the old man on the building, he then introduced himself.
"My name is Momon, what is yours, demi-human!"
"Oho? My name is Herematic, a magic caster I bid you welcome into my kingdom" The old man then slightly bowed towards Momon mocking him. But of course, he was not offended.
The crowd of humans gasp as they finally run inside the gate, but they were still watching.
[Fire horde] A 6th tier spell creating a huge cube of fire that spans six meters that shoots out even more contagious fire, the old man cast.
The cube appeared in the air and the fire was hitting the buildings next to Momon,
"Stop that!" Momon shouted as he attempts to climb one of the buildings.
[Fly] The magic caster flies in the air far from anyone's reach, seeing this momon throws one of his greatswords in the air aiming for the magic caster, but he just deflected it with [Walls of hell]
The sword hits an invisible wall and falls to the ground landing tip down in the cement ground. Momon falls back down to retrieve his sword and suddenly the caster casted
[Split earth], The floor began trembling and it split, rocks fell through the ground as Momon was separated from the demi-humans. Right now Herematic had the advantage of the battle,
"It is over Momon," The Magic caster shouted, "I have the high ground!" He said as he cast [Lighting tear] A huge amount of lighting appeared, being 1 meter in width that instantaneously hit Momon. Momon stood back as he prepared to block the attack, he pulled both of his great swords to block.
Clang
The lighting reflected the side after hitting the two great swords.
"You underestimate my power," Momon replied. He said as he begins approaching Herematic,
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