Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 60

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I thought they were similar beings.

But I didn’t know that it was such a horrible and scary entity, like a nightmare.

I thought the Death Knight was a skeleton knight wearing armor, but in reality, he was no different from a devil. The thing crawling quickly across the sand dunes was a monster with limbs several meters long and countless eyes on its body. He looked like a spider at first glance, but had human hands and joints. The thing’s movements were very fast, and he rapidly narrowed the distance to tens of meters.

A monster that seems to embody the unpleasantness of death.

The countless eyes on the body are all looking in different directions.

As several pairs of eyes turned to the villagers, I slowly released my power. As the power of Dalbi entered my body, the bad smell disappeared and the cool early morning air began to blow. As the dark surroundings were filled with a soft light like moonlight, the monster suddenly stopped and immediately turned all its eyes on me.

“What are you talking about?”

I raised my middle finger toward dozens of pairs of black eyeballs.

The guy seemed to have some intelligence.

Recognizing that I was an enemy that needed to be eliminated first, it pounced on me with its four long legs. At the bottom of his torso was a huge mouth. Like a spider hunting, it thrust its mouth with dozens of small teeth at me.

“under.”

The reason horror movies are scary is because they are irresistible.

If you can defeat a ghost, the genre changes to action.

I demonstrated the power of Dalby and the power of the ball. It was a somewhat old-fashioned magic name, ‘Reverse Meteor’.

Kwasik!

The immense power that extended from the palm exploded the monster in one blow. Reverse Meteo pierced the monster and soared into the sky for a long time before disappearing. It is a strong force. However, one thing that is disappointing is that it is too strong to be used in such close quarters. I was completely covered in the monster’s flesh and bodily fluids that burst like a balloon. I took off my face mask and robe and started wiping away the oil-black blood from my face, but eventually I couldn’t help it and vomited.

“f*ck, that was cool.”

I held my form as hard as I could, but ended up vomiting.

Ever since the Death Knight appeared, people’s time seemed to have stopped. The man, who was frozen in fear, looked at me with a blank expression as his death knight ‘died’. He frowned and muttered to himself as if trying to understand the situation.

“What can kill a death knight… What can kill… brown eyes… Brunette, brown. no way!”

The man’s attitude changed. He bowed deeply and thanked me, then started running towards the villagers who were still frozen. I shrugged and followed the man.

They were talking passionately, and it turned out that they had mistaken me for someone else.

“Then it couldn’t be… … !”

“The brown-eyed slayer… … !”

The problem is that he may be someone I know.

As I stood nearby, an old man who seemed to be the representative of the village came forward and spoke to me.

The old man frowns even more around his wrinkled eyes and asks me carefully.

“la… “Are you Lanista?”

I remembered what the Lannistar said before heading to Melkaran.

What, you showed mercy to Melkaran? But his nickname is the Brown-Eyed Slayer?

“no. But we know each other. “How do you know the Lanistas?”

“There is no way the people of Melkaran don’t know about him! The brown-eyed slayer, the one who makes even the devil tremble with fear, the desert sun runs away from him, the basilisk does not dare to make eye contact with him, the warrior of hell, the knight of slaughter, even the berserker of Sternil is sane compared to him… … .”

Notoriety or fame?

In this world, unlike Earth, people look like adults even at the age of fifteen.

Even so, a child is just a child.

Except for the Lanistas.

There are degrees of presbyopia.

If you think about it, Lanista might be able to change his body at will. In just one year she grew more than 40cm. In martial arts, did she call that state ‘transformation’?

“I’m not that crazy.”

“… sorry. I was surprised by the sudden situation and made a rude mistake. You are the refuge of our village. Thank you… … .”

“Who got it for free?”

“yes?”

“Please provide warm water, food, and new clothes. And it would be a good idea to answer questions obediently. Hehehe.”

I said it threateningly, but it was definitely something to ask for.

The old man was confused, then said he understood and invited me to his house.

“Gulshi?”

After the monster appeared, Gulshi stood in place and did not move.

He usually runs away easily, but when he stops with a stern look on his face, he doesn’t answer when I call him.

Daa?

Dalbi pressed his head with his hoof, and only then did Geolsi move, and suddenly she started crying.

“What.”

“I’m so scared of spiders. scary. scary.”

“There’s no need to say it three times.”

I didn’t think much of it, but then I suddenly remembered that Gulshi was on duty cleaning spider webs. Girlish is not afraid of spiders. Sometimes, when she had tea time in the garden with her mother, she would chase bugs out of her.

… For moms who are afraid of bugs.

* * *

It only took a few seconds for Gulshi to come to her senses. The guy who had been trembling with fear a little while ago calmly walked towards the village as if he had become a ‘different person’. I frowned and shouted at Gulshi.

“The spider under you.”

“yes?”

“Wow, this isn’t just a level of insanity.”

Gulshi came closer and whispered.

“Master, what if these people stab me in the back like a farmer?”

“Your shoulder spider.”

“Why do you keep shouting about spiders? young master!”

“… “That won’t happen.”

I returned to the topic and spoke confidently to Gulsey.

“Prejudice is bad, girl. “These people are not evil.”

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“I don’t understand. sorry. However, your personality is strange.”

“what?”

“It’s strange how naively you trust people! “It’s different from the way he just cut off the thief’s head.”

Gulshi had a puzzled expression on her face and whispered to me in a low voice.

“You don’t trust people, but this time, you trust them. “I don’t know why.”

It seems like I’ve become close to Gulsey after a few days of staying in Melkaran. I shrugged my shoulders at the teasing tone. No matter how many reasons I give, the thing I don’t understand is the same. No, no one in the world can understand me. Disbelief and faith, good and evil. If the world’s order were succinctly divided into two dichotomies, would the world be better or worse?

I headed toward the village without hesitation, and Gulsey followed slowly.

* * *

A warm shower, a soft bed, and sweet caimak.

It’s better than I thought.

“I guess the Goddess of Dawn took care of us. “Even if I was prepared to die, the world feels brighter now that I am free from the threat of the black scythe hanging around my neck.”

We had dinner at the house of Alieva, the head of the village and the owner of the Alieva Sange. He thanked me, but I didn’t respond. It wasn’t the goddess of dawn who took care of me, but I who saved her.

I liked the table setting. Meat cooked with spices, soup with a savory smell, and even desserts made with goat milk and honey. It’s pretty luxurious. Alieva’s clothes, with her impressive gray beard that reaches her chest, are also high-quality clothes with embroidery. Unlike the situation in the village where they were almost killed by monsters just a moment ago, food, clothing and shelter seemed to be in abundance.

The scenery of Alieva’s house did not match the bleak atmosphere of Melkaran. The house was decorated in cute ways, but it didn’t seem to be to Alieva’s taste. There were tattered stuffed animals, murals messily painted with expensive paints, and also a seesaw and a leather ball in the yard.

Alieva spoke to me as I sat at the table and looked around.

“The grandson did it. They say that the painting, which is worse than a sick chicken, depicts a sky god. haha.”

Alieva laughed, pointing to the mural.

I stopped looking around and tore a piece of bread and stuffed it into my mouth.

There are traces of a child living in the house, but there is no child. I had nothing to say. As I was just eating the bread, Alieva poured a lot of fermented liquor with a musty smell into my empty glass and said.

“He is a thoughtful person. “You are a brown-eyed traveler, not a Lannister.”

I gulped down the alcohol and swallowed the crumbly bread in one mouthful.

“Lanistar is my brother.”

And I revealed my identity. Polestar Quartz Reinberg, the youngest son of the Duke of the Kunkan Empire.

Alieva’s reaction was not cool. He obediently believed in my identity. His reaction seemed to have been expected, so when I asked him why, he said there was nothing he couldn’t believe and said about Lanista.

“As far as I know, the mark he left on Melkaran is a feat that no other hero or strongman could have accomplished. He is the one who brought peace to the land of death, even if only for a moment. Haha, when I heard from a merchant in Kunkan that ‘Lanistar’ meant one of the ‘Moon Children’, it was really true, and when I found out that he was only ten years old when he was roaming around Melkaran, it was my pathetic point of view. I came to blame deeply. “Oh my gosh, there’s nothing I can’t believe.”

I nodded and sympathized with him.

A common view of two people who have experienced Lanista.

He described the Lanistas quite well, but I guess that’s what he meant.

No, f*ck! How come there are all these bastards?

* * *

I heard the whole story from him.

A death knight who began appearing in Melkaran some time ago, casting a black sun.

“About four years ago… It would have been fine. Melkaran is notorious for its prohibition, but death has not always been around. As in the other side of life, people with unavoidable circumstances gathered together to form a bright place in Melkaran. But things had changed by then. “Only God knows what is inside a person’s heart, but the people of Melcaran were slowly falling into the swamp of malice, to the point where even an ignorant person like me could realize the sight of conscience and humanity being eaten away.”

Alieva spoke in a gloomy voice. My beard trembles every time my mouth moves. The memories that haunt him every time he speaks, make his body tremble.

Daa.

Dalbi is invisible to his eyes.

But his expression got much better.

What would you think if you knew that a little deer was sitting next to you, comforting you?

“The Death Knight is a death buried deep in the sand, unable to be seen or heard. Occasionally, when the sky got angry and there was a sand storm that shook the desert, they only appeared one or two times. But four years ago, for some reason, death began to raise its head even on days when there was not even a wisp of wind.”

As I listened to Alieva, I felt like swearing, but I had to force myself to swallow it down.

He said that the death knights appeared in earnest ‘about four years ago’.

“There was death everywhere we went. As long as the ominous light of the black sun shines under the carriage and at the bedside… … .”

He looked at the mural with a sinking gaze and then lowered his head. I took a moment to gather my thoughts while he prayed. I expected it, but still.

“It was around that time that the Brown-Eyed Slayer appeared.”

While speaking, Alieva apologized to me with an expression of regret.

I said it was okay, but that bastard swore that it was okay to call him a massacre.

“… Even the warlocks of Melkaran feared Lanista because he was the only one who could ‘kill’ a death knight.”

It is said that since the Lanistas ‘descended’ on Melkaran, the rampaging death has quieted down. A truly crazy person is a crazy person, no matter how much he recalled his past life, would he think of fighting such a monster at his age?

For the next few years, Melkaran was relatively peaceful.

This means that the killer murders and the thief steals.

However, Alieva said that death knights have been making an appearance again for some time now.

The time when they appeared coincided with the time after I had annihilated all the pretenders of the Azavika Church.

That means there is something connected.

“It was nice to see Lord Lanista saving us from death, but now that I have seen Lord Polestar slay the Death Knight with my own eyes, God’s will is clear!”

Alieva looked at me burdenedly.

“I repeat, you are lucky. Why didn’t you abandon the village? “If you die, your wealth is worthless.”

“that is… … .”

I was intrigued by Alieva’s next words.

“The black priests extended a helping hand.”

Black Priest.

Ushas, ​​your sister?

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