Eventually, the Victors had six miscarriages.

With each attempt, the quality of the newborn improves, from the half-formed insult to the dragon to the skinless perfect version of the Manling Victor. The Holy Grail had been howling and weeping, surrounded by huge pools of blood and corpses, while everyone else watched him silently. No one dared to speak.

When the Holy Grail produces a blood blister, the delicious Melfi joins the party and passes through an entrance to hell. "What am I missing?" The demon noticed the cup and the lake of blood, and his mood improved significantly. "That'...... Is that the one I was thinking?"

"My minion is going to have a baby." Winkel wondered if he had misunderstood the Minions' biological cycles. "Yourself".

"Satanic resurrection!" Malfoy raised his pliers. "I've never seen this before!" Mr. Victor, you can do it!"

"Minions, stop talking nonsense." Winkle said with a glance at the debt-ridden Allison. "You, help my chief of staff carry the corpse to term!"

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" The fairy dared to speak up, and Winkel blamed her heavy debt burden rather than a lack of education. "Put my hands in blood?"

"Don't talk, minion!" Do it!"

"Do what?"

"This thing!"

"Corpse ......" Victor screamed, and the blood bubbles grew bigger than the house. The body is coming!"

"I wish it was a girl!" Julie said excitedly.

"I hope it's a princess!" G

a

d

Ake added.

"I'm going to throw up," Knight Kia said, suggesting that he was completely unsupportive of what happened to Victor.

Eventually, the bubble bursts, and a bloodied Manling Victor is released back into the world.

The body was washed onto the sidewalk, and along the way, the cup was also killed. Winkel glanced at the newborn child, and to his delight, he succeeded for the seventh time. There are no mismatched wings, no mismatched organs, and no snake fingers.

"Oh my God," said Manlin Victor, and "Sweet Chocolate" and "Bad Allison" helped him to his feet. "Oh, it sucks."

"But it's cheap," Winkel declared, proud of his chancellor for saving him money.

"I feel like my liver is misplaced," Manlin Victor complained, and Knight Kia cast a healing spell on him. "It feels worse than King Wotan's lightning."

“Wota

?” Grandpa scratched the back of his head. "The name sounds familiar."

"A lightning fairy who can't die." Winkel reminded him before sending him away. "I buried him under the volcano."

"Yes, it's the wayward fairy!" Grandpa smiled, as if recalling a funny joke. "I still remember him trying to get my attention by throwing lightning at me and take my fairy princess back. It was funny, but I had to gently poke him in the eye to make him stop. ”

"Well, it's a complete waste of time," said Mr. Furiben, who also supported him by members of his expedition. "Now, can we decide what to do with this bounty?" I'm leaving, and then I'm going to forget about you all. ”

"Reward?" Van Kerr glared at the lich, then at the mummies and the large amount of loot left behind by the natives of Eldorado. Everything there made a shining impression on him, but he needed his chief of staff with his "treasure eye" Pe

k to determine their exact value.

“Fu

i, is this the dragon you've been telling us about?" Van Kerr notices Frebon again and finds him surrounded by a group of would-be retinues. an elf, an orc, a pika, and a bird; They are full of the confidence of experienced adventurers. “Vai

queu

K

ightsba

e ?”

"No, it's another stupid dragon." Furiben replied with heavy sarcasm, and then calmed down. "Unfortunately, it's him."

"He's so big!"

atki

Looking up at the vai in awe

que

。

"Yes, it's me, knight class, but you have to call me Your Majesty." The dragon said proudly. "With a capital m, I can tell."

"How?" The elf frowned, and when she saw Wink glaring at her, she took a step back.

"What do these beggars say?" G

a

d

Ake asked.

"I thought the lich's lackeys would talk this nonsense."

"Ah, lich, are you a lich?" G

a

d

ake towards Fu

ibo

Nodding, not realizing his depravity. "It reminds me of the Lich Princess, whom I caught in Charia after a long chase in a winter storm. She is a very proud and ancient creature, but, alas, cannot socialize. She has been killing my servants for no reason because she has undead rabies; I had to euthanize her. ”

"Is there a princess in danger?" Julie asked, eager to learn from the best.

"Of course, the princess's world is full of beasts...... There is nothing worse than Princess Manling. "Watch out for the Manling princesses, young Julie. Because of all the animals, they are the only ones who kill for money. ”

"Yes, yes, can we divide the loot now?" Fuliben was devoured by greed and hurriedly said. "We can divide it into three parts, each representing the group that contributed to the fight."

"Great idea!" Winkel replied, dividing the treasure into three parts. The brightest, including the dragon-sized ring, he took them all.

"Julie, it's yours." He gave his beautiful niece a large sum of money, including armor made of shiny stones. The pure dragon immediately pounced on her loot as if it were her own treasure.

"The third part," Fuliben threatened to take it, so Wankel took the stolen goods in order to protect himself. "It's mine, too, as a part of the old dragon."

"What?" Gold killers dare to challenge this fair distribution of resources. "It's stealing!"

“Fu

i, don't speak ill of the dragon......" his orc friend pleaded, while the lich was still filled with hatred.

"If you take it, you'll turn it into lead!" Van Kerr glared at Furibon. "You're not allowed to touch a small coin on my watch again!"

"Turn it into lead?" G

a

d

Ake frowned.

"He's Fribon the Gold Hunter, the enemy of all treasures!" Julie glared at the lich, showing her superior judgment. "He turned his uncle's gold into lead and used evil magic to hurt him!"

"Once!" Fulben's answer seemed to excuse him for his abominable crime. "Once!"

"Too much at once!" Vai

queu

replied.

"I don't understand what you mean, young lich." "With that magical talent, you can use your power to satisfy greater greed."

"Only once in my life do I turn treasure into lead!" The lich let out a scream of rage. "I'm not interested in going against you dragons anymore, I used to faithfully help you fight against the elect of Sabra!" Don't I have the right to give me another chance?"

"That's right, you saved my Julie from death and expensive resurrection," Wankel admitted. "But that's not enough to make up for your crimes against the dragons."

"So what to do?"

Winkel frowned at the undead. He dismissed his protests as mere deception, but the more he listened, the more suspicious he became. Did Furyben really want to atone for his sins?

"You," Winkel turned to the lich allies hiding behind the undead master, "why are you on the side of evil?"

The lich's minions exchanged glances until the elves mustered up the courage to speak. "Listen, Your Majesty, I know that sometimes Friebon is hard to get along with. He's an undead man who hates nature, has an odd temper, and has no sense of humor—"

"Your support warms my heart," Furiben lied because he didn't.

"But he's a good teammate."

"He has been with us since the State of Bahrain sent us to the exploration fleet." "I can't remember how many times he's saved us from monsters."

"yes, he helped us map the jungle so people could settle on the border, and he never asked for anything in return!" The orc said. "I know there's a feud between the two of you, but...... Maybe you can...... Let's think about a settlement, right?"

Van Kerr was confused. How can burying weapons solve the problem?

Despite this, the Lich's minions did not show mental control and were not Fu

ibo

of evil forces are bewitched. Do they really like him? Did Winkel's nemesis really mend his ways?

Julie seemed confused. "Uncle, what should we do?" She asked. "He's evil, but my (paladin) profession requires me to give any villain who asks for redemption a chance."

"I've already helped you," Furibon said. "What more evidence do you need?"

"Well, I've been under a nasty spell, and I've been looking for a wizard who can undo it." Grandfather cleared his throat and prepared to impart wisdom. "Since I can hear you, it means that you are rich enough by the standards of my servants."

The lich froze. "What does that mean?"

"You can pay off your debt to the dragon by helping me hunt the princess." G

a

d

Ake proposed, let Vai

queu

Be in awe of the generosity of his infinite dragons. Can Maggots really give that weak lich a second chance?

Even Fuliben was stunned by this generous offer. "Grains of snow—"

"I'm a dragon." Grandfather reminded the necromancer with a fatherly smile. "You're my servant now."

“Fu

i, maybe we should listen to your advice. Said the Lich's elven allies. It can't be that bad. ”

"Do you want to be a slave to the dragon?" The Lich insulted the Elder Dragon System.

"Minions!" Winkel defended the proper way of the dragon. "Slaves don't have holidays!"

"I mean, we get paid for our work, right? The lich's orc friend asked.

"A tenth," Grandrack replied with a cordial nod.

"Judging by what you told us about Victor Dalton, he has risen to the rank of sixty in less than a year and has gained untold wealth," the orc explained his reasoning, "We can explore this world under the protection of a dragon-"

"Are you really going to do this to me now?" Furibon said in surprise.

"Do you refuse to reform the Righteous Dragon Road?" Vai

queu

Asked.

"I won't be a servant of the dragon like Dalton!" Fu

ibo

Rejecting the offer of rehabilitation, he is bound by his own vices.

"Then," Van Kerr bravely spread his wings. "There's only one way to resolve our differences, lich."

"Come on." Furibon replied, lightning crackling between the eyes of the two opponents.

Well...

Victor felt terrible.

Your soul has a new vessel. You have reused your professional and personal privileges, and your connection to your [Black Grail] and [Charon's Scythe] has become stronger! Your type has been changed to [Slime/Dragon].

Permanent +6 VIT, -6 SKI and -6 AGI. You are immune to [Evil] and [Critical Strike], but you are now vulnerable to [Hallow] and [Blood] effects.

You have gained the [Bloodborne] Monster Pe

k。

[Bloodborn]: You gain +4 bonus to Physical Debuffs, Sickness, Paralysis, Poison, and Hostile Transfiguration. Blooddraw and Purify attacks deal super effective damage to you.

Slime: He is considered a mean villain. Today is really getting better and better.

Gosh, Victor has become a humanoid imitator. It's best not to talk to anyone about it. His speed has slowed down significantly, and his limbs have had more difficulty coordinating, probably due to his brain adapting to his new body. "It's horrible," he said. "I'll never do that again."

"We women do it for eight months, not hours," Allison teased him. "You got away with it."

"Don't compare it to having a baby!" Victor replied angrily. "I'm not a male seahorse!"

"I'm sorry, you're so funny." The dryant said, her face turning sympathetic, and she placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Thank you for carrying this burden for me, Vic. I won't forget. ”

"It's okay, just make sure I don't die a fourth time. I feel like this will be the last time. ”

Victor managed to get back on his feet, regaining enough motor control to stand up without assistance. Chocolati

E gave him a towel to cover his flesh, and Kia handed him the scythe. "Thank you." He said with a weapon as a cane. "I, uh, I need a shower."

"No, you know," Kia pinched her nose with two fingers.

"And the new armor, Mr. Victor," Malfoy said, patting him on the back, "with the emblem of the Happy Nation on his back." ”

"About this, Kia, can you help me contact Miel?" Victor asked the paladin, "She doesn't answer my telepathic calls."

"Well, it's weird, because I haven't been able to summon any angels since yesterday, not even in our battle with Aknapep." The knight glared at Malfoy, and the demon giggled in his own laughter. "What?"

"I need to apologize for one thing," Victor said. "Is there a way to heaven?" Except for death?"

"You can walk," Kia shrugged. "We found an entrance to the elemental layer, so there must be an entrance to heaven somewhere."

"Like the one in the basement of the castle?" Chocolate asked, and Felix Cat jumped in her free arms. "What does an angel smell like?"

"It's like a demon!" Malfoy said, rolling uncontrollably on the ground.

"That's what I'm trying to say," Kia said, crossing her arms. "I found that the ancestors created gates to different levels of existence around the world, and they used it to capture slaves and bring them to Ofremond. The Gates of Hell in Silent Grove may be one of them. ”

Remembering what she had said earlier, Victor immediately guessed what was going on in the paladin's mind. "Do you think aliens have at least one passage to Earth through which they can smuggle weapons?"

Now that he thinks about it, it makes sense. His [Monster Insight] tells him that Wotan inspired the lore of Odin, meaning that he has visited Earth at least once in the past.

"I have thought about it, and I am now firmly convinced that the local humans evolved from the captives brought from Earth to Ofremond in ancient times." "The same goes for elves, dwarves, and many other species that inhabit this planet."

"If they could enter the Earth for so long, why didn't they conquer it?" Alliso

Asked. "It was impossible for our ancestors to compete with such a monster as King Baraul."

"Maybe their power is limited there," Kia hinted. "Except for reincarnation, not even God can affect our world"

"These monsters come from primitive, wild magic," Allison pondered. "Quite possibly, on an airplane without batteries, they will only last for a short period of time, and then they will need to go home and 'recharge'."

"Do any of you want to go home?" Chocolate asked, hanging his ears. She was afraid that her friends would leave her.

"No," Allison replied with a gloomy face. "I don't have anything to go back to."

Kia shook her head. "There's so much to do here."

"All the same, except to tell my family that I'm alive," Victor replied. "I agree with Kia. If aliens have gates to Earth, they threaten not only our world, but also Earth. Now that they can level up, they're even more dangerous. ”

"Horizontal?" The Kachin Independence Army asked.

"Players can now level up," Chocolati

E said. "I recognize Wota

Some of the special abilities belong to the (Storm Lord) and (Caesar) classes. ”

"I don't know how, but they've gained their souls," Victor said, Kia's fists clenched even tighter. "Camilla and Shesha told me, fo

o

s is in Se

ICA goes wild hunting with the aim of grinding. ”

"Since Ofremond is round, if we continue westward, we should reach any version of Japan or Australia in this world." Kia punches her left palm with her right fist, apparently ready to write down her name. "I think we should give them a hard blow while they're still vulnerable."

"Agreed." Victor nodded. "If they widen the level gap, they could become ...... Huh?"

For the first time since the discussion began, he noticed Sigren's shadow in the background. It was always there when he was Gracun, but ...... Now that he has a body of his own, she should be gone.

"What are you doing here?" Victor asked the bare shadow. The Valkyrie just glared at him.

"Vic?" Chocolati

E asked. "Vic, who are you talking to?"

"I think I see dead henchmen now......"