My Subordinates Are Insanely Competent - My Subordinates Are Insanely Competent chapter 166

00166 #7 – Admit me, evil spirit

#7 – Admit me to evil spirits (16)

I thought that the full-scale labyrinth exploration would begin when we entered the middle layer of the labyrinth. But for some reason, no matter how much they wandered around the labyrinth, the monsters did not think of attacking them.

In the middle of the run after finding the adventurers isolated to the monsters, would all those monsters go wild?

Even the adventurers who are being rescued are running away in real time.

“No, why are they running away?”

“boss. I feel like we lost a lot.”

Perhaps it was the same as absurd, so Lina grumbled like me.

But unfortunately the reason is guessed.

Adventurer killers are carrying female thieves.

He said that he had tied the tortoiseshell with a rope and made a handle with a rope in a knot near his back. You’re carrying it with great visuals.

At first glance, they look like suspicious slave traders, but even the monsters are looking at us and running away, so it’s not unreasonable to be perceived as a ‘human more dangerous than a monster’.

“Does the boss look pretty with a girl tied to a rope?”

“There is no such special wall.”

“Then do you prefer to be tied up?”

“That one is more special.”

“The boss is surprisingly modest in this direction.”

Actually, the guy called his subordinate feels like this too.

“nurse. I’m thirsty, but the water doesn’t taste good, so I don’t want to drink it.”

“Then I will give you the wine I brought with me.”

“Wow. This is astringent. Isn’t it too cheap? Give me something else.”

It’s like drinking wine instead of water.

“I’m sorry. You don’t even have a chance to test the new famous sword you’ve purchased.”

“Cheon-il must carry the altar.”

“Rave. That name is offensive. From now on, call me hyung.”

“Cheongil, can’t you pay for a night?”

“What is this bastard?”

Even the closest guy to the top feels like a neighborhood thug.

It’s unreasonable not to run away.

This is a problem before the charisma that reached the stat value of 99.

“boss. Do you see new adventurers in front of me?”

“Never mind.”

“Eh? Weren’t you killing me as an anger?”

What is Ee?

Don’t even try to fiddle with the dagger with a neat smile.

Don’t smile and wave like a temptation.

“Sheesh.”

Still, my party wasn’t quite as messy as the adventurers think. First of all, if you mix words, a conversation can be established. Kweek Keeek I don’t mind.

Forget that that’s the first and last advantage.

“Aww! Don’t come this way!!”

“please forgive me! Please don’t make me a slave!”

“Hey, I’m going to attack! If you come, I will attack you!”

As I went a little further, the adventurers screamed out loud.

Rave looked at the terrain around him and nodded.

“Looks like you are stuck on a dead end. There are signs that the topography has changed rapidly in recent years. As the magi leaked to the upper floors, the topography at the beginning of the middle floors also seems to have changed.”

“Gero-kun, the concentration of magical energy that has been fading near the entrance area has increased as the seal gate with anti-magic power has disappeared.”

“But the transfer route is hidden in that dead end. To find the secret passage, you need to contact them. What will you do? Shall we turn around and find another way?”

You don’t have to. It’s an absolute specification to waste time because of the little dwarves who scream.

“My name is Wilhelm Meyer. He is the best supporter of all adventurers exploring the labyrinth of Brahm. I have no intention of harming you, so just bow your head and bow down.”

He showed off his charisma to the fullest.

Then the adventurers became even more frightened and wrote evil.

“Oh, no!! The black mountain sashimi boss is here. They must be trying to make us into a body that can neither die nor live!!”

“It’s suicide! After this, while still holding a weapon, I have no choice but to choose death!”

“… … .”

I gestured to Lina. The adventurers didn’t notice Lina’s stealth seeping in like a shadow, and was struck by a vital point in an instant, causing convulsions and collapsed.

If I used my hand with the intention of killing, I could feel that Lina had grown a lot because of the attacks that would kill everyone else. Even if it were to compete with Caesar in his prime now, it seems like Lina would win by 60%.

“boss! Lina endured it!”

“Well?”

“I endured assassination withdrawal symptoms to become a cute Lina!”

so what do you say

“Once you tie them up. I can’t leave it alone in a state like that.”

“yes!”

“There is a lot of unexpected load..”

A total of 7 adventurers were captured this time.

Due to the sudden increase in prisoners, combat party members also became porters.

I feel like I have been promoted from a slave trader to a slave trader.

“boss. Not seven.”

“No way. It must be a number.”

“He is dead. Were you in shock?”

“… … .”

is it real…

“Ugh! Oops!”

“Oops!”

“Bub!”

The quiet female bandits also started panicking again.

There are tears in his eyes and fear.

I’m really scared even though this wasn’t my intention.

“Calm down. I had no intention of getting through you. At most, do you think they have been maintaining the adventurer support policy with a huge budget to kill everyone in the middle class?”

“Eup..”

“If you think rationally, you can see that killing you in a place like this is a huge loss for me as well. In order to benefit, at least we have to increase the number of talented people who will explore the depths with us.”

Then, Lina, who was next to her, said ‘I know this!’ I was impressed with the exclamation mark.

“It is profitable to kill in the depths!”

“no.”

I said frankly, but I guess it was already too late.

The female thieves are crying and being frustrated.

Newly captured adventurers also shed tears of despair.

f*ck off.

I suddenly found it difficult to control my anger.

I struggled for days to save these bastards.

He soothed the runaway Rina and hired reluctant adventurer killers as porters, and this time even took the burden of using party members as porters again.

But you dare burst into tears in front of me? The string of patience was suddenly cut off.

“Open the altar.”

“yes?”

“I wonder what would happen if I wrote the names of the dead.”

Ching-il’s face hardened.

“Didn’t Kuro warn you? Even if the altar was fortified, we might be in danger too.”

“Then we just have to destroy the altar. Has that altar become more terrifying than you in your heart?”

“Never. The boss is the most feared being in the world. It is ten times more terrifying than a deep space hamster.”

What’s that bad metaphor?

is it scary Are you saying it’s not scary?

“There you are. Say the name of that corpse!”

“I can not! Don’t insult Joey’s body!”

“… … .”

Is it an exquisite tightrope between conscience and survival instinct?

The name was obtained simply by the cooperation of the adventurers.

This is the first time I have written my name on a jar.

‘How the hell am I going to get eaten?’

I watched with a pounding heart.

30 minutes passed like that.

‘You didn’t eat the corpse!!’

When it comes to labyrinth exploration, I keep at least one time pathologically.

If you don’t take a break when you’re resting, you’re in big trouble.

If you don’t fight when you should, a bigger fight awaits you.

The time invested must somehow make sense.

It’s futile is the word I hate the most.

As long as you put the time into it, you shouldn’t be able to get results like this.

“I will spare only the first person who sells the name of a colleague.”

“That bastard is a joke!”

A clever adventurer sold his name.

“That’s good agility. What is your name?”

“It’s called Eusteria.”

An attractive female warrior with long braided brown hair.

He has a strong will to survive and has clear eyes.

These guys are the ones who will go deep even if they sell their mates.

“Write your name on the jar.”

“Yes.”

“However, the name I’m writing is Eusteria.”

Cheongil was surprised.

Naturally, Eusteria was even more surprised.

“why! You said you’d save me!”

“In the labyrinth, the only thing you have to trust is your colleagues. There is no way that someone who survives by selling off such a colleague without any hesitation can achieve meaningful results.”

“Cowardly bastard!”

Even in the depths of the world, traitors who can’t overcome their fear and betray or sell their allies often appear. Eusteria has the nature of such a coward.

I can’t keep an adventurer with a slightly more attractive face, a little better body, and who might betray me in the future.

If such a guy reaches the deep zone, it will only be a ruin to himself and those who are with him.

squeak

Cheong-il bit his hand, bleeding, and wrote his name.

Then the jar wobbled and shook.

slurp

Black liquid began to fill the dried jar.

Then a black hand reached out from the jar.

Aaah…

[warning! warning! An extreme existence that goes beyond the limits wakes up.]

[At your current level, your odds are zero.]

[Retreat now from the absolute threat.]

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My heart, which I thought was funny in my heart, disappeared like a lie.

An infinitely ominous energy overflows.

It’s something that shouldn’t exist in this world.

You may lose your life in an instant.

Such a sense of crisis strongly stimulated the gamer’s instincts.

Deep in that instinct, a harsh growling low.

– The product was recognized.

This is the true essence of ＜The Jar of Lygia>.

At the moment of imprinting the existence of the opponent, it is a huge pit of despair that pours out all malice to destroy that existence.

Once it is targeted as a prey, it can never survive.

“Sa, save me!”

-good night. Don’t let me live forever

The jar was maddening with ruthless madness.

– Live in fear of eternal life in the depths of ruthless ruin!

“Ahhh!!”

The jar stretched out thousands of black hands at once and wrapped around Eusteria’s whole body. It was the moment when Eusteria’s body was about to be swallowed up in the jar.

Bump!

The nanny gripped a bunch of black hands tightly with one hand. Despite the number of hands, Eusteria did not even move in the air.

“boss. Now that I have seen the true nature of this guy, I am convinced.”

“…what do you mean?”

“This urn looks like it could be beaten to death.”

And now, the nanny, who was smarter than that ridiculous monster, showed her will. Even if you think seriously without a single smile, you can really beat him to death.

Just then, unexpected figures terrified her and restrained her.

“If you kill that, you will be in big trouble!”

“You must never do that.”

There was a stingy elf and a tangy elf.

“It is a dangerous altar that cannot be of any benefit by keeping it alive. It is better to destroy it at this opportunity.”

“That is a real altar! Destroy it, and the god who made it will be furious!”

“What?”

I was so shocked that I couldn’t even speak.

Was this a real altar?

“If it’s an evil spirit, I’ve experienced it once. I thought I could afford it.”

The evil spirit of fear was quite helpless.

No matter how strong an evil spirit is, there is a limit to the extent to which it can intervene with humans.

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Moreover, if the altar disappears, the medium will be reduced by one, so the influence it can have on the present world will decrease even more. It was never thought of as a loss.

“Why is it that the one who made it is even a member of the 12 Mainstream Evil Gods?”

“It is a being with an even more ancient Godhead. It means the evil spirit of the end.”

“The evil spirit of the apocalypse?”

It is an evil spirit that did not exist in the previous work.

However, it was a name I had heard somewhere before.

where the hell did you hear that

‘ah.’

I was finally able to think about it after thinking about it.

When he passed out after drinking, Caesar was a priest, and it was the priest of the end who brought him. As a bonus, the priest had been locked up in Brahm’s prison for the past two years and forgotten.

There are not many priests of such a cult religion, so of course the evil god of the end must be aware of this fact.

‘You’ve already been taken by that evil spirit! More than two years ago!!’

the nanny asked me

“Do you have any guesses?”

“have. It seems that he has already had a bad relationship with that evil spirit.”

“All right. If it’s already an enemy, there’s no need to keep him alive.”

what? No, wait–.

Even before drying, the nanny’s Tathagata kidney hit the urn directly.