The Porter Is Not Interested in the Hero Party

chapter 29



29 – 5th element (2)

[Damon is the worst among demons. No matter how good the blood is, it doesn’t make sense to marry Kiberes to such a guy.]

[Damon is a child who is favored by the Demon King. We, who are loyal to the Demon King, are only offering our daughters, so how can we make our privacy a problem?]

[My daughter is not a thing! How can you express it that way!]

Damon.

Caybereth rushed toward the castle gate and called Damon’s name.

Damon.

The cursed name that had dominated her mind since they first met, entangled her body and mind like a living vine. But Kiberes wasn’t aware of what he was doing. Now, all she could think of was to judge these filthy bastards who had stained both her love and her husband.

Even when the hastily prepared ladder rushes behind her on horseback, when she sees the soldiers running in a cold sweat, even when the soldiers pierced by countless arrows scream and fall, she is still brandishing her sword at the castle wall with her head hot. there was.

[Damon. Are you busy today? I want to spend the night with you tonight. Sometimes they come to my barracks to play.]

[Sorry. kiberes. I have some work today. I can’t be with you because I’m busy.]

“Damon is not that kind of man!”

A soldier’s head fell off along with Kaybereth’s cry. The soldier who died as the target of the demons’ anger had an expression that he couldn’t understand why she was talking about ‘Damon’.

However, there were more demon soldiers stabbed to death by boiling molten iron, arrows, and long spears than Cayberes climbed the wall and slaughtered soldiers.

Soldiers clutching their limbs and screaming in pain. Soldiers clinging to the walls like cockroaches, knowing their fate. Like monks who these days call themselves ascetic, they were throwing themselves into the flames.

the Kiberes. Still unaware of his mistake, he swung his sword while shedding tears. Another soldier grabbed his chest and fell to the floor.

[I believe Damon will change after he gets married. Because you said you love me He promised that he would only look at me, and said he was for me.]

“I will kill them all!”

The sword, which was slashing at the soldier, missed to the side. Kayberes came face to face with the blonde warrior. The hero started a power struggle with a glaring blue eye and a hard face. Kiberes gritted his teeth as if he was laughing and tried to push the hero away.

bang!

“Keep it off… !”

Rather, it was she who was pushed aside. Caybereth’s body was slammed into the corner of the castle wall, and the demons’ bodies stiffened with an explosion of alcohol. A fleeting gap caused countless casualties and a rain of corpses spewed over the fort.

Falling corpses and screams. Kayberes frowned as he watched the warm blood flowing through his head. Tinnitus rang in my ears, and conversations from the past passed like a panorama in my head.

[Viezra. You seem to be in a good mood these days.]

[Ah, Mr. Kiberes. Did you notice it? There are some good things.]

Damon can’t do that.

[Why does Damon assign only women to his unit?]

[Didn’t you hear that rumor? Rumor has it that girls from the demon realm who want to make a contribution offer themselves to Damon-sama and go to war voluntarily.]

Damon is not that kind of guy.

[Viezra. It seems like everything about you was born to excite me. I held many women in my arms today, but I still feel your body shimmering like a mirage. If I hadn’t been married, I might have proposed to you. You are such a beautiful and lovely woman. Today, I am dreaming of you.]

Damon will never betray me.

[I believe Damon will change after he gets married. Because you said you love me He promised that he would only look at me, and said he was for me.]

“aaagh!”

The demonic soldier’s screams brought her to her senses from the delusion. As she reflexively twisted her head and rolled her body, the sword that aimed at her neck narrowly cut through the air. The hero clicked his tongue and took his stance again, and only the hero and Cayberes were facing each other in the narrow fortress.

an imminent situation.

But Kiberes didn’t look at the hero. I could see the soldiers falling like falling flowers and the arrows moving in a diagonal line. I saw corpses rolling on the floor and boiling oil spilling bright red blood.

It was only then that Cayberes realized that he had been driven by emotions and had been conducting nonsense.

He threw himself into an unwinnable battle, sacrificed his soldiers, and now stood in the castle tower covered with wounds. Surrounded by the feeling that his world was completely collapsing, Kayberes put his head on his head. The pain that now pierces from the temple to the top of the head may not just bloom from the wound.

In the blurry vision, only the figure of the warrior was clearly visible.

The warrior pointed his sword and said.

“Put down your weapon. There is no chance of winning, and I don’t want to lose soldiers in meaningless battles.”

“…How many women has Damon dated?”

The hero looked at Kiberes with a pitiful look, then shook his head and let out a deep sigh. Soldiers still fighting. The number of demon soldiers was decreasing endlessly, but the fortress was not without damage.

Wounded soldiers were carried to the rear following Ashuria’s guidance, and the soldiers were blown away by their siege weapons. Even at this moment, the hero was a little annoyed at Kiberes, who was talking about women. The pity she had for her vanished like dust the moment she realized they were invaders.

“…..It’s emotional. You.”

Caybereth was annoyed at the hero’s indifferent remarks. Everything about her was collapsing here. The reputation she had built up as a commander, her major, and her love. I didn’t want sympathy from my enemy, but I didn’t show it to be ridiculed like this.

“Is there anything wrong with me being emotional? everything is already over What do you gain by mocking the losers more?”

“If you had that kind of empathy when we invaded the kingdom, we would have been able to talk on an equal footing. An aggressor looking for empathy is no joke.”

The warrior fixed his sword and gripped it. Kiberes kept his mouth shut. Before she was unmanned, she was an outright aggressor. The phrase “respect the loser” is not applicable in this country.

“is it.”

Kayberes drew his sword and laughed. Now that everything had collapsed, she was finally able to smile lightly.

The love that bound her and the name of the family on her back could all be forgotten here.

“But you don’t know what. why we came to this land You have no idea.”

The warrior fixed his stance and narrowed his eyes. Because Kiberes’ remarks were talking about unknown things.

A stone flew between the two, and the soldier aiming for the hero’s side was hit by the porter’s sword and flew into the air.

Kayberes grabbed the soldier who was aiming behind him by the neck and threw it at the hero.

The soldier who rolled on the floor fled in another direction avoiding Caybereth.

said the warrior.

“Excuse me? For what purpose did you come down to this earth?”

Kayberes laughed.

“Like you said, we are invaders. We can’t talk on equal lines. If you want information from me, get down on your knees and surrender. Then I will give you the word.”

“I will cut you and end this battle.”

“It won’t catch well.”

The warrior did not nod. Didn’t even answer. The hero took a step ahead of that and extended his sword towards Caybereth. Kayberes tried to raise his weapon to block the warrior’s sword.

“Oh… !”

But before she could raise her weapon, Kaybereth’s wrist twisted grotesquely with a metallic thud.

Ashuria.

Ashuria threw a stone, glaring straight at Caybereth.

The stone that twisted her wrist bounced obliquely and rolled across the floor.

The cheerful tuk-tuk-tuk sound was heard exceptionally clearly in Cabares’ ears.

Kayberes looked at his hand with a puzzled expression, realizing he had lost sight of the hero.

“this… … !”

With her words, the warrior’s sword raised and cut her chest. Drops of blood splattered into the air with deep scars. The hero looked up at Caybereth with an expressionless face, and her sword rolled on the floor.

My head went cold, and all my strength went out of my body.

“Oh, Damon… … !”

Writhing in pain, Kaybereth stretched out his hand into the air. My eyelids trembled, and the sky turned colorful and white again. Until the last moment, she couldn’t let go of her obsession, calling Damon’s name.

She buried the last name she loved in her chest with a single word, and tried to close her eyes like that.

At least, I thought that it was fortunate that I died as a warrior without being caught by the enemies.

phut!

“Ugh…!”

“heel.”

Until Ashuria, who jumped up to the castle tower at once, whispered a healing magic while driving a mysterious knuckle into her side.

I believed I could do that.


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