Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 191



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Episode 191

“By the way, weren’t you supposed to come with me when I went outside the tower? Why are you following me here?”

As soon as I arrived, I lifted my feet off the strange floor that was sticking to my feet and looked back.

[Didn’t I tell you in advance? I’m just your assistant.]

There, Haku was sitting on a broomstick floating in the air, using the window as if it were a witch’s broom, staring blankly at me.

[Hennett said that I was outside the tower, but in reality, I will be following you to deal with the foreign press, so keep that in mind.]

“Or so.”

Crack, crack.

I tried to ignore the strange noises I heard with every step I took, and turned my gaze to my surroundings.

The space, covered entirely in green mucus, was so mysterious that it was impossible to tell what its original purpose was or who lived there, except that it was indoors.

Rather than being a typical room, it can be assumed that it is the interior of a large building, as it looks like rooms lined up like a hallway.

“I ask just in case, but I hope that these mucuses aren’t the parasites that the god of parasitism is parasitizing or something like that.”

Bam!

As I said that, I let out a gasp.

The green mucus crumbles and scatters in the black fog that spreads out in an instant, revealing the original appearance of the floor and walls.

[You can rest assured about that. The place we are currently in is on the outskirts of the space where the parasitic god resides.]

“Outskirts?”

widely.

As the mucus disappeared, she came down from the window and displayed a system window in the air, showing a simple map.

[This place is technically a giant prison. It was originally used to detain players who broke the tower’s rules… … but after that foreign god invaded, everything went awry.]

Sack, sack.

As she snapped her fingers, the system window that had once appeared as a single window expanded into several, revealing different maps.

[The space we are in is the first floor. And the place where the god of parasites is currently presumed to be is the fifth basement floor below.]

The map that was laid out at the very bottom soon merged with the other maps, and soon a single system window was created, drawing a map of the 5th basement floor.

“Then let’s go to the 5th basement floor at once. Why did you drop us off on the 1st floor?”

[I would have done so if I could, but the manager in charge of the gate does not have the ability to do so.]

Jeren’s face suddenly appears in my mind.

“……That makes sense.”

[Besides, when it comes to beings like foreign news, just by existing, they create a kind of territory. Rather than struggling to break through it, it is better to physically approach it from outside.]

It’s a territory.

Perhaps, at that time, the world I had fallen into with Jeren was burning everywhere. Perhaps it was because that world had become the domain of foreign gods.

[Besides, if it’s your power, it seems like you could easily erase the remnants of the realm, even if it’s just the foreign news itself.]

Knock knock.

As I watched her lightly tapping the bare floor with her toes, I realized what the green mucus was that was filling my vision.

“So, are you saying that those are the remnants of the realm that the parasitic god resided in?”

[I’m glad you understand quickly. By the way, I don’t have abilities like yours, so please try to avoid touching that mucus as much as possible.]

Whoosh.

She sits on the floating window again.

“It seems like it would help, but it doesn’t.”

Whoosh.

As I wave my hand, the sap spreads along my hand and wipes away the greenish mucus.

Originally, I was just going to make my way there by buying things, but as I listened to her, a question suddenly occurred to me.

“There must be a reason why the invading foreign media doesn’t move to another place but instead stays in this place.”

Foreign media are clearly intruders, and naturally, the administrators are not just sitting back and doing nothing.

So, there are two cases where foreign media, who would normally avoid the administrators and run away as much as possible, stay to the point of creating a territory in a place known to the administrators.

One is a foreign news agency strong enough to defeat the administrator.

And the remaining one… … .

“Is there something here that is so attractive to him that it’s hard to leave?”

Sigh.

When I turned my head, Haku was already looking at a room at the end of the hallway, not at me, and muttering.

[To be exact, it is a material that can be used to make something like that.]

Thud, thud.

Before we knew it, we had reached the end of the hallway, and as soon as the stairs leading down appeared, Haku pointed to a door at the end of the hallway.

Swish.

As I lightly sprinkled the goo, a door that had been hidden beneath the mucus revealed itself.

“for a moment.”

He stopped Haku from immediately putting his hand on the doorknob, and let out a stronger roar.

Ss …

Only when the smoky smoke, which had covered the surroundings to the point where it was impossible to distinguish them, had pushed through the crack in the door did he nod.

[… … For example.]

Haku, realizing his mistake, quickly opens the door with his neck tilted, and sees green mucus slowly disintegrating inside.

As soon as the last drop of water in the corner of the room crumbled, a room that was far too luxurious to be a prison was revealed.

“……Your fortune is good.”

[Well, it’s not the prisoners, it’s the managers who live there.]

Thud, thud.

She passed a display case that seemed to contain something and headed toward the desk, where she quickly took out a name tag from the desk drawer.

-Bedi B Aquil.

Next to the name tag that read that, there was a picture of someone who was too pale to be human and had an enlarged brain.

[A collection of multiple personalities.]

Haku looked back, putting the name tag in his bosom.

[It must be because the guards, who were connected to the spirit of the bell itself, were such delicious prey to the god of parasites.]

At the back was a framed photograph of a giant brain.

Just like a family photo.

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“Are you using those kinds of guys as guards?”

I asked out of pure curiosity, but as soon as I saw Haku’s expression distort, I realized something was wrong.

[I didn’t know you were a racist. Trash.]

“I just asked out of curiosity. I don’t know what benefit there is to hiring those guys as guards.”

I don’t know if it was her own joke, or if she realized it was a misunderstanding because of my indifferent attitude, but either way, she explained it again.

[Because it is a prison, it is a place that needs cooperation more than anywhere else in order to respond to emergencies. Those who are of the same race and can unite their minds are the best.]

“And that must be the cause.”

Crack.

She muttered indignantly, her teeth grinding together.

[I had heard that the god of parasites had already set his eyes on them before they entered the tower… … but I never thought it would be real.]

“It was a waste of time pouring out my emotions on someone who was already dead.”

I muttered quietly, staring intently at the photo of the giant brain, which was carefully preserved as if it were a family photo.

“All we can do is to punish those foreigners and take revenge.”

[… … Well, I guess that’s true.]

Haku kicked the now empty bed with his foot for no reason, then quickly headed back towards the door and spoke.

[Anyway, as long as the god of parasites is connected to these people, nothing good will come of it as time goes by. In the worst case scenario, he might devour an entire species and run away.]

“her.”

Even as I was amazed at the extent of the damage that exceeded my expectations, I didn’t stop walking.

As I was about to leave the room and go down the stairs to the basement, Haku, who was going ahead of me, suddenly stopped walking.

It wasn’t just the mucus, as my stomach had already cleared the mucus.

[… … is coming.]

It was at that moment that she muttered like that and grabbed the window that she had only used for boarding with both hands.

Grrrrr.

With a sound like something passing by, a green liquid began to rush down the wall towards us on the stairs.

Just in case, I tried swinging the sword lightly.

Phew.

The scam only removed the green mucus around the bastard, not the bastard itself.

However, there was an unexpected gain.

[… … It stopped.]

A liquid that can only move when there is mucus around it, and when the surrounding mucus disappears, it remains motionless on the wall.

Just in case, I pulled her back and held it with my hand full of deceit.

[Ahhhhh!]

A voice was heard.

The voice, which seemed to be resonating not in my ears but in my head, was so loud that it seemed like dozens of people were layering on top of each other, not one or two.

[Ahhhh!]

[Where are you! Where are you!]

[Save me! I don’t want to die!]

[Kyahahahahaha… … .]

Of course, from my perspective of having already dealt with countless undead, it was embarrassing to even call it an attack.

As soon as I put strength into my hand, the liquid disappears as if it were being eaten away by the potion, and my voice also gradually disappears.

[… … Is it okay?]

Haku asks quietly if she still has a conscience.

I nod my head and she looks at me as if she finds it curious.

[Even if he had surpassed the level of a demigod, if there had been direct contact, he would have attacked by any means possible… … .]

“……hmm.”

I expected it, but it was an attack after all.

Judging from the fact that he was playing so many voices in his head, it seemed like it was some kind of mental attack.

“I hope you don’t touch me carelessly just in case.”

[I think so even if you don’t say anything.]

She says that and walks behind me again.

If the sight of you selling your body is annoying, it may look annoying, but whatever. What do you think?

Rather, it was actually more comfortable for me since I no longer had to worry about controlling my power so that it wouldn’t get entangled.

As we went down to the basement, we saw that the mucus was even more abundant than before.

The walls and floor were covered in colorful, balloon-like objects, and some areas even appeared to be blocked.

“Is there anything to find here?”

[You have to collect the name tags in the guards’ rooms.]

hook.

Haku, who had been looking beyond that while saying that, looked at the room that was about halfway there.

[The God of Parasites is gathering multiple personalities in order to call upon their origin, Mother Brain.]

“Are you talking about a giant brain?”

She nodded as she recalled the photo she had just seen in that room.

[A being connected to all multiple personality groups and one of the few living sources.]

As she was responding, she pointed her finger to the side.

[This way.]

Choaack!

The swindle that stretched out straight away caught the liquids that were approaching in an instant. My feet stepped on them and burst them.

[We must break their spirits before the parasitic god takes control of them and calls to the source.]

“What does that have to do with name tags?”

At the same time, there was movement of something rippling in the distance.

After all, it seemed like the god of parasites wasn’t completely unaware of our arrival.

[Because calling them by their names is the only way to distinguish themselves, since they are bound by one spirit. Even if you are parasitized by the god of parasitism, that is a power that cannot be changed.]

I drew my sword at the human approaching from afar, slurping and vomiting green liquid.

[It may only be for a moment, but it is a precaution to create an opening for the god of parasites.]

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