Part 29 Longinus Golden Spear

Part 29

Longinus Golden Spear

At the same time, Ragnes and the gang were heading towards the room at the end of the balcony. Demetriet and Ophirus were facing a furious, wrinkly fanged demon, while prince Vlad XX, being dragged by a giant bat, sat down foolishly with a look of utter shock.

Of course, to see his wife's clawed fangs spreading the wings of a huge bat-like this would be terrifying. Those were real fangs, real wings, not fakes, like him. Damn it, they'd been together for a long time, he just realized that she was a demon race?! To be honest, she was more like a descendant of Dracula than him!!

"Is she a bat demon?" Ophirus had now conjured his trusty bow in his hand.

When he and Demetriet explored the inner chambers of the castle, they were suddenly attacked by a swarm of bats. This was followed by the scent of a medicinal potion that was strong enough to make a normal man so enchanted and the little worm stood tall. Fortunately, they both had high immunity from being close to the King so they weren't attacked.

Come to think of it, if by attacking because of this tasteless, fishy-smelling potion. His Majesty must be very angry! They'd been together for so many years, just a bad enchantment pill still, they couldn't win it. So, they were not worth working with the Red Nymph, it must be all disgraceful!

But even, though they were able to withstand the enchantment potion, the devastating attack continued to drag them into this secret hall. In front of them, the princess was waiting with a smirking smile as a large number of bat demons swarmed in and may kill the two of them at once, damn it! This was a dire situation!

Those were not just tiny bats, but huge giant bats about a meter and a half. This was to say that if they had been sucked in blood, they would have died as a mummy in the blink of an eye.

But even if they thought that was so bad. Neither Opherus nor Demetriet had a choice. They stood on the battlefield. They must wear the role of warriors, not a writer or a financier.

"You guys can stand my enchantments, not bad. But, young men, coming into this and thinking about leaving, it's not easy. It's better to let me bite your throats one by one. I shall start with a young man with black hair, you're my staple food. As for you, is it good for dessert?" She smiled as she extended her long tongue, which looked like a very hungry ghost.

The duo secretly thought that her husband seemed to be so bad, and couldn't fill her stomach, so she had to come out and find someone else?

Huh! The family matters made others suffer!

Demetriet and Ophirus looked at her with great pity. If she had e a fraction of their majesty's charm, she didn't have to be short of food about men like this, right?

"Hey princess, your husband's useless. Why didn't you go to find outside? I know all the contestants' victims that come to your mouth. But why not do something easier? Wouldn't it be more inconvenient to buy something to eat than to play catch-up?" said Ophirus, turning his bow into an abacus before snapping a little, and continuing without facing the situation.

"The cost of organizing a competition and inviting people to compete in the castle, accommodation, food, escaping costs, totaled hundreds of millions. If you went to buy men, it should be a few thousand per night. Oh, except me and Demetriet. You would pay us by the minute, poor countries like you can't afford it."

What?????!!!!!

Now, she was listening to the Minister of Finance. The Long Fanged Princess would be as confused.

'Wait! this little brother! I'm telling you to eat you. But why do you guys come and play around here with the abacus of bargaining numbers? Do you understand that you are victims!' she screamed in her head.

"Hey sister, in fact, even if you are a vampire or a vampire Dracula, you didn't go on a binge, so people won't die. The true legend tells that Vlad III, when he sucked blood, he ate only to fill his stomach. People that were dragged and plugged in were all the enemies, not his citizen. If you think of drinking blood nutritiously, you should listen to what Ophirus said. You can purchase a bottle of fresh blood. Isn't it easier and more hygienic?" Demetriet replied, conjuring up the letters of the real chronicle on his slate.

According to legend, despite the many terrible atrocities of Vlad III. But Dracula was not a cruel ruler against his own people. The people he had killed were all enemies of the invaders. It didn't appear that he drank anyone's blood until his death. What a vampire myth, it was fiction mixed with chronicles for fun to read.

If Vlad III was the villain in a best-selling horror novel, wouldn't he be ruthless and suck the blood of the poor?

Vlad III may have been a ruthless warrior king. But he wasn't a vampire who was inherently vile. Instead, he was a half-demon who was molded by war to be fierce and ruthless, but in the end, his life had a strange point. His death was sudden.

He was killed, but they didn't know who killed him.

"Too bad. The offspring behave like this to disgrace their ancestors. Vlad III will not be pleased with this reputation damages." Ophirus said "Your ancestors are the rulers of all people, but good legends have been corrupted. What a stubborn husband and wife who manages cultural capital so badly."

"That's right, like this, you and your husband will have to kneel in front of Lord Vlad III's coffin to apologize. Because now, you lose your cultural capital." said Demetriet.

"Yes, it's a huge loss." Ophirus complained.

"Um, really sucks. The legend must have turned into a gluttonous, filthy son of meatballs." Demitriet said.

The two comrades chatted amongst themselves until Prince Vlad XX sat confused. As for the princess, she didn't understand what they were doing.

'I'm a bloodsucking demon! I'll suck your blood!!!' she got angry in her head again.

At this moment, Vlad XX desperately wanted to pat his beloved wife on the shoulder to comfort her. Just a moment ago, he had just been chased by his own beautiful victim, slapped, and punched until he lost his teeth. The victim this time was extremely unpredictable. The world was so vast, the legend of Dracula had its limitations too.

Vlad XX had already made up his mind at this point. But his princess became even more fierce!

"I don't know what you guys are playing! But I will eat both of you!" The princess roared, calling out to the hordes of flying bats.

Of course, when she attacked, Ophirus crossed his bow before firing five arrows, forming a protective barrier around the field. Demetriet slapped his pen onto the enchanting tablet. The letters suddenly turned into a bomb, crashing into the bats, the sound of a roaring explosion.

But the couple didn't stop there. Ophirus cast a spell, creating a large set of arrows strung across the string, smashing them into massive arrows, smashing bats like pellets. Demetriet changed his pen in attack style, turning it into a blade that lunged at the princess.

"You!" The princess herself was a little shocked. Just to deceive a young boy, why had it become the opening of a duel like this? Young men these days were not easy to deal with!

"Run away! Can't do this anymore! Let's make peace with them!" Vlad XX sighed, raising the white flag. Of course, he just wanted to play with a beautiful person a little bit, but his former occupation would rather stick to selling meatballs for franchises than being a warrior. What use would it be to fight in such a mess!

But when he spoke, at that moment, the princess suddenly turned to him and quickly bit his throat, sucking up the blood.

"You!" Demetriet kicked the princess away to save Vlad XX. He at this moment immediately used a magic to heal the wounds of the other party.

What was this? These two were not the same team!

At that moment, the princess laughed louder and louder before slowly sprouting larger bat wings. Longer claws and fangs Her eyes turned completely black and looked terrifying. Now the picture could tell that she was...

"Satan!" Demetriet understood. In fact, even these two had bad tastes in eating. Originally, it was never heard that anyone had died because of them. But now, it was unusually different from the normal psycho-criminal counterpart. This was "She was possessed by Satan!"

Satan!!!

It was too late because the revealing Satanic Lady then unleashed her energy, slamming her into Ophirus, hitting the wall before turning to attack Demetriat.

"I will eat you! Then eat the whole castle! The whole country! Eat until I'm full! Sacrifice all lives to our Satan King!"

Demetriat cast a stone magic as a protective wall but was pierced by a satanic claw. In that split second, her claws seemed to actually penetrate his throat.

No!

It appeared that before Satan had eaten the young boy. The magic of Divine Light hit her eyeballs.

Sangtis, who appeared at the moment of summoning the sword of light, slashed at Satan's sword. As Lauriet cast a dark spell to create a Black Hole, it sucked up a large number of bats that had been swallowed up by Satan's power.

"Hey, to eat a child, it has to be tender and tasteful. Lady Shotacon!" Sangtis immediately scolded her. He wielded his sword and struck her claw in mid-air.

"Dude, you used dirty trick! Underhanded!" Satan cursed at the sight of the other two helpers. She was the only one but these guys came many. This was a swarm!

"Nonsense! You had an army of surviving bats obviously, what was this called? We are the ones being swarmed!" Sangtis replied grimly as Lauriet flashed behind Satan's back, smashing her together.

The Satan Lady couldn't accept. Comparing them and seeing who swarmed who, she had just a group of bats of worthless. But they were all boss come together!

But it is known that the boss of the Dungeon must have a lot of skill. At that time, she immediately performed the spell. Of course, if she fought like this, she would be in dangerous situation. But there was still a way to win!

"I don't know who's who if I have to die, I will take this castle and all lives together!"

In the blink of an eye, Satan cast a devastating black magic. Ophirus and Demetriet immediately merged their power with Lauriet. If the castle collapsed now, how many lives would have to die? How can a person who was sleeping soundly escape in time? They would have to use a shield to protect against destructive power. But Satan had summoned the bat minions incessantly.

"Damn Satan! You're such a cheater!" Sangtis scolded.

"I'm already a villain! Cheating to take hostages are my rights! You're the ones who don't have that right!"

Satan, who drank blood, had great power. She was not afraid of death and increased her power, to drag people to death as much as possible. This was the difference between the hero and the villain!

You didn't read it wrong! Anyway, these are the heroes!

"If you want to help people, tell that prince, send the golden spear to me! Send me Longinus Spear!"

Longinus Spear?!

At that moment, everyone would look at Vlad with one eye. Did this guy know where the Great Arms is?!

"I don't know! I can't see! I am just the heir of my great-grandfather's great-grandfather's great-grandfather. How can I know where my great-grandfather's great-grandfather's corpse is!"

Shit! Stupid and stupid again!

Sangtis and the group even held their heads.

If you don't know, say you don't know. Why would you add something like this! Saying it like this was like that spear was with Prince Vlad III's corpse! and that you know. That's because you've seen a corpse, right?! This is a secret that even your wife won't tell!

"I… uh… I." Vlad seemed to realize that his mouth was a bit of a bubbly. But now Satan laughed and rushed to take over Vlad.

In the blink of an eye, the situation turned upside down. Vlad was strangled, writhing in the grips of Satan. He would die, but Satan would not let go. Her goal was to destroy the Golden Spear.

She had to drag it out and destroyed it!

As for Vlad XX, he was not a very strong person. When his life was in danger, he would not be able to cherish his ancestor's inheritance and save others' lives. Thus he raised his hand and pointed at the deepest part of the wall.

"Y, stay in it!"

As soon as Vlad XX spoke, Lady Satan immediately slashed her energy towards the stone platform. A huge tremor caused the wall to collapse, in front of them suddenly appeared a large black coffin, but...

On the coffin, there was already a person sitting cross-legged grinning and winking.

"What, how late, My Satan Lady? I wait until I'm tired."

The person who was waiting was Demon King Ragnes!

Ps.Shotacon is, in Japanese contexts, the attraction to young (or young-looking) boy characters, or media centered around this attraction.