Chapter 271 — The Game Difficulty Is Crazy
Chapter 43
It was late at night, but the sky was red.
Below it stood Obenue Fortress, the frontline fortress of the Wordsworth Territory and the headquarters of the Gray Wolf Knights.
Drip, rumble—
The fortress walls that had always firmly blocked the west had been half-destroyed, with pieces of rubble falling from them.
Thousands of knights, priests, and conscripts who had been guarding the walls and the inside of the fortress were all lying collapsed, covered in blood.
Silence filled the fortress.
The thick red mist surrounding the area mixed with the stench of blood and the smell of burning, becoming a choking smoke that stung the nose.
“……You’re surprisingly still standing.”
“Haa… haa… kuck!”
Jaber Lemarque desperately controlled his ragged breathing as he glared straight ahead with his wolf-like single eye.
But Jaber was the only one standing against the golden-eyed demon before him.
The Gray Wolf Knights, whom he regarded almost like his own brothers and children, were all dead after fighting desperately.
The battle priests sent from the neighboring Veronia Territory had also fought to the bitter end and died.
A fortress that had endured countless attacks from the Demon King’s army had ironically been brought down by a single demon.
“Certainly… compared to the human armies I’ve fought so far, you bastards were much more troublesome. I’ll admit that.”
The demon who had slaughtered thousands of soldiers, Demon King Lupellos Van Zausrege, spoke arrogantly.
However, despite his tone, his blood-covered face was filled with exhaustion.
“Haa… huff… I heard that after the last battle, the Demon King’s army… no longer has the strength to wage another war in this generation…… Kugh… Then why did you do something so… meaningless?!”
Jaber clenched his teeth.
Tears finally burst from his barely raised eye.
As mentioned before, after Kacerto Rienze’s defeat, the Demon King’s army could no longer move.
Therefore, even if Obenue Fortress was destroyed, there were no troops available to occupy it.
This was not a battle meant to gain territory or benefits.
It was nothing more than a one-sided massacre.
The Demon King attacking Obenue alone was nothing more than that.
“Meaningless……? Hahaha! Yes, that’s not entirely wrong. At least from a demon’s point of view.”
“……What?”
“But this is a personal act of revenge by me, Lupellos Van Zausrege, against Glenn Wordsworth.”
Jaber’s pupils widened.
At the same time, Lupellos smiled wickedly.
“I don’t know if you’ve heard, but that bastard has done quite a lot to me. I’ve been waiting for a chance to get him back. But recently, he’s been nothing but running away, so finding him has been pretty damn difficult. That’s why I came here. I wanted to teach him what happens if he keeps running away like that.”
“Oh, and don’t think too badly of me for this. Since I came here alone, I also had to risk my life to fight.”
No matter how much of an overwhelming force a nine-star being was, fighting an elite force defending a fortress alone was extremely dangerous.
In fact, during the battle just now, Lupellos had narrowly escaped death several times while surrounded by countless knights and priests.
There had been moments when dozens of knights threw away their lives simply to hold him back for a single second.
Even now, thinking about those moments made him realize how dangerous it had been.
But Lupellos had accepted all those risks for one thing—revenge.
He fought the entire force stationed at Obenue and eventually crushed their resistance and won.
“Honestly, wasn’t this a pretty worthwhile fight for you too? If you had defeated me, you would have been recorded in history as heroes who defeated a Demon King.”
“Shut your mouth! What meaning is there in a title obtained by sacrificing your brothers……?! Cough! Kugh… you despicable bastard… Were you… really that afraid of Young Master Glenn……!”
“Afraid? Of that bastard? Heh heh heh… Not really. If anything, while I was fighting here, I was hoping that bastard would show up. But I’m disappointed. I never thought he would even abandon the death of his own subordinate.”
Jaber raised his sword, his eyes becoming razor-sharp.
“Do not… insult Young Master Glenn any further… my lord. Do you really think… he is someone who would be easy enough… to move according to your wishes?! He may not be here now, but when the time comes, he will return and tear you apart!”
Killing intent erupted from his beast-like single eye.
The Demon King narrowed his eyes.
“Judging by what you’re saying, you really have no idea what kind of situation that bastard is in……”
Goooooooo—
Thick black demonic energy flowed out and wrapped around Lupellos’s body.
“Let me tell one thing to a foolish loyal dog. Glenn Wordsworth is not coming. Even if I have to destroy this entire land with my own hands.”
His voice was cold.
But Jaber seemed unwilling to hear another word.
He kicked off the ground and closed the distance.
“Kraaaaaaaaa!”
“……”
The moment the burning single eye and the cold golden eyes met—
Stab—
The sword stopped right in front of the Demon King’s face.
At the same time, a spear forged from the Demon King’s demonic energy was embedded in Jaber’s abdomen.
“Ugh!”
“Lie down already. You beast……”
“……Grrr… Kraaahhhhh!”
“Guh?!”
A huge hand grabbed the Demon King by the throat.
“Grrrrrrk…… you little… bastard……!”
“GRAAAAAAAH!”
A roar like that of a wild beast erupted.
There was not even a trace of white remaining in the single eye glaring at the Demon King.
“Whe… re…… Kgh!”
The pain of having his throat crushed blocked his breathing, and his consciousness began to fade.
Then—
Thud, stab—! Crash-crash-crash—
Spears of demonic energy shot up from the ground and repeatedly pierced Jaber.
The black spears tore through his silver-gray armor.
Only after more than ten spears had pierced his body did Jaber’s hand, which had been trying to crush Lupellos’s throat, finally loosen.
“Khaaak! Cough! Cough! Haaah! Haaah……”
The Demon King collapsed face-first onto the ground.
“Haa! Huff… cough! Haa, haaah……. You fucking… bastards……!”
Lupellos clenched his teeth as he looked at Jaber collapsed beside him.
He had intended to end the battle after provoking Glenn to a suitable degree.
But he had ultimately been forced to risk his life before he could claim victory.
He was sick of how nothing ever seemed to go his way.
The black crow sent at noon from Obenue Fortress, announcing the Demon King’s appearance, arrived at the Wordsworth Mansion in the late afternoon.
After hearing the news from Obenue, Tris hurriedly summoned the retainers to the meeting room.
“According to another messenger who arrived afterward, the battle began immediately after the Demon King appeared, and they have been fighting for several hours.”
Butler Fred swallowed nervously as he delivered the latest report.
“Did the Demon King attack alone?”
“It seems so.”
“He must have lost his mind. Even if a nine-star demon is called a walking disaster, I never imagined he would attack alone……”
A thin, middle-aged man groaned.
He was Geochef Philenbard, the younger brother of Baron Philenbard, who served the Wordsworth family.
Besides him, close representatives of the vassal families were also waiting inside the mansion so that orders could be delivered quickly.
“Lady of Wordsworth, I believe there will certainly be casualties, but Obenue has overcome countless hardships. It should be more than capable of defeating the Demon King.”
“I agree with Sir Geochef. No matter how powerful the Demon King is, he cannot defeat the Gray Wolf Knights supported by Veronia’s battle priests.”
“Indeed, my lady. This may actually be the perfect opportunity to defeat the Demon King and completely destroy the demons.”
“Of course, I believe we should quickly send a certain number of reinforcements.”
The retainers were unanimous in their opinions.
The Demon King’s attack was reckless from every possible angle.
However, Tris had witnessed countless events that went beyond common sense.
She calmly looked at Fred.
“How is the battle going?”
“It seems they are struggling because the Demon King’s assault is fiercer than expected. However, thanks to concentrated bombardment using holy power stones, the Demon King has apparently been unable to approach.”
Relief appeared on the retainers’ faces.
Just then, the door suddenly opened and a man entered the meeting room.
“Urgent news from Obenue!”
He was a servant responsible for managing the black crows.
Everyone in the meeting room turned toward him, and Fred took the letter from his hands.
“……Hm?!”
The color drained from Fred’s face.
Seeing his eyes tremble, Tris quietly bit her lip.
“……What does it say?”
“Around six hours after the battle began… the western wall has collapsed……”
“What?!”
“How could that happen?!”
The retainers were horrified.






