episode_0334
by fnovelpiaTwo months after passing the 77th floor. Siron’s group had already reached the 93rd floor.
I wondered why it took so long to break through just the 16th floor, but the test dates for the 78th, 79th, and 80th floors were announced separately, so I needed to move according to the schedule.
The period of time spent there was over a month and a half, and from the 80th floor until now, there were times when I climbed two floors a day, and as soon as I took a break, I immediately climbed the next floor. Today was the end of the days. Siron took a rest at the hotel to check his condition.
[Only 58 days from the 77th floor to the 92nd floor! This alone is an unusual record, but the climbing record was broken again from yesterday!]
[Are you referring to Shiron Prien and the other two? I heard that I got Platinum status and immediately moved up to the 77th floor. I’m really jealous…]
[It’s okay, it’s okay! Some people start from the 88th floor at Diamond level!]
[…The tower is really great. It took someone 250 years just to climb up from the bottom floor to here. under…]
[The princess, who only took 878 days to rise from the 1st floor to the 93rd floor, is an example to everyone in that regard! Even though you could have started at Diamond level, you started from underground where there was no light and climbed up yourself!]
The LCD screen that filled one wall of the room was showing a talk show about climbers, the hottest topic of gossip these days.
The faces of Siron, Lucia, Seira, and the three apostles were floating.
Lastly, while zooming in on the face of the Demon King’s daughter.
“Aren’t the three apostles the current owners of the tower? It keeps showing something from the tower.”
Fluttering, Lucia sat down on the bed and muttered.
I saw several propaganda materials on the way here.
Electronic displays installed all over the tower, banners hanging, talk shows like now that appear when magic stones are burned on the liquid crystal display… they were all praising the daughter of the devil, who was called the princess of the tower.
The daughter of the Demon King and the princess of the tower.
[Aisha Band Abydos]
It’s not that we didn’t see news of Luciana Siron climbing at the same time, but as you can see, she plays the role of a bridesmaid who carries the princess.
“You said something about the top again.”
Lucia frowned at the voice coming from a luxurious chair in the corner of the room.
Rattling rattling-
It wasn’t just a luxurious chair either. This is a so-called massage chair that carefully massages tense shoulders, thighs, etc. Aisha Bant Abydos was half-lying, as if floating on a cloud.
“Yes, top player.”
“Top It’s nothing. I think it’s time to start calling her Aisha.”
Eyes as blue as the Milky Way drew a sad curve. Aisha Bant Abydos lowered the level of vibration to a minimum and spoke without hesitation.
“It’s not good to keep bouncing. Lucia Prien. The bathrobe you wear, the hotel buffet that fills your stomach, the royal room where you can stay comfortably… Who do you think you’re enjoying all of this thanks to?”
“I… I was against it.”
After saying that, Lucia stared at the seat next to Aisha with a little resentment. There, Siron, wearing a gown full of gold embroidery, was enjoying a full body massage.
“Why do you hate me?”
Aisha looked back and forth between Lucia and Siron with a pouting look on her face.
He was instinctively drawn from the 77th floor, made eye contact, and even greeted him first… Unlike Siron, who was bribed with money, it still seemed far away to win Lucia’s heart.
“It is not often that the princess of the tower shows such favor. Normally, I wouldn’t have even had a chance to be so rude. huh. There are a lot of people who have had their throats cut. Do you understand now?”
“I understand that you are a child who has never been beaten before.”
“…again, harsh words.”
Aisha chuckled and let out one ear.
Does he really not know the reason for Lucia’s reluctance? Or is he intentionally ignoring it?
Perhaps because of her noble birth, Aisha’s attitude was exactly like that of those whom Lucia disliked.
A cocky attitude that looks down on everything other than oneself. At the same time, they have no doubt that if they are given a material favor, it will naturally be passed on to them as their own.
Those people’s unreasonable favors are always due to a dirty plan.
“If you feel like this is a harsh word, feel free to get angry.”
“I want to become friends with you. So there’s no need to get angry because I just said something harsh.”
“So. Why are you trying to become friends?”
“Because the speed of climbing the tower is too fast. That’s because I’m getting some help there. Okay?”
Beep- Aisha increased the intensity of the massage chair again. Since I had completely revealed her purpose, I felt there was no need for further conversation.
“Isn’t that right? So, you too, come and sit here.”
On the contrary, Siron, who had let go of all the fatigue, stood up. Maybe it was because I had been climbing the tower so hard over the past two months, but the long break felt even sweeter.
“Shiron, are you really okay?”
“What?”
“That thing is following us and climbing the tower!”
“Instead, you repay the favor like this. Then it’s better to enjoy it with peace of mind.”
“That’s right. Just enjoy it.”
Despite the blatant hostility, Aisha paid no attention to it.
…To be honest, it was because I couldn’t understand Lucia’s hostility.
Everyone in the tower knew her face, and she was always looked up to by others. Moreover, in the Infinite Tower, it is common sense that people use each other to climb the tower, and where is the end of their lives?
In fact, compared to trash who stabs others in the back after receiving help or does not even show gratitude, Aisha’s behavior is truly unusual.
Let alone the fact that Lucia cannot understand the favor.
‘The back of my head is itching and I’m going crazy.’
Although the hostility has eased over the past ten years, no matter how much kindness is shown, the demons are still demons. Those who called themselves kings and were thirsty for authority were especially dangerous.
“…This is the first time I’ve seen a guy who openly says he’s using it.”
Seira, who knew it, didn’t show it, but was wary of Aisha. However, rather than shooting out explicit hostility directly from the mouth, stubbornly avoid using the massage chair.
“Do I have to climb the tower so quickly that I have to throw away all my pride?”
“Yes, that’s right. You are smart.”
Aisha closed her eyes and nodded roughly.
“More precisely, I have to leave a bigger impression than the wizard who is now the owner of the tower.”
“Raise?”
“The wizard who became the owner of the tower didn’t just set a new record, he killed the owner of the tower who had reigned so far. It is said that the balance between the Demon King and the owner of the tower, who had been in a symbiotic relationship so far, was broken.”
“So, you are going to kill the owner of the tower?”
“Assess how strong the owner of the tower is.”
The words, which had no ups or downs all along, gained strength.
“I’m still immature. Originally, I wasn’t going to go up this fast, but I was going to go up by slowly increasing my strength. So maybe I can’t kill the owner of the tower with my own strength?”
“…Are you asking me to help you kill the owner of the tower?”
“Maybe the time will come when you have to choose that number. But he should leave it as a last resort.”
Eyes like the Milky Way gazed at Lucia. She flinched because she thought she might be charmed, but fortunately, Lucia’s mood did not escalate in a strange way.
“If you kill a layer guardian, you will become subordinate to that layer forever…”
“Well, the owner of the tower is the same as the tower’s guardian. That statement is not wrong.”
A heavy voice flowed from Lucia’s mouth. Aisha chuckled and turned her gaze to Siron. Siron picked up Lucia, who had a sullen expression on her face, and was pressing the button on the massage chair.
“I won’t ask you the purpose of climbing the tower. However, I know that you will need my presence.”
“…”
“Are you trying to kill that wizard? And you are human. A being that lives beyond a distant mountain range and cannot withstand the environment of the demon world.”
Aisha smiled and looked around at the group. And, I focused on the man who continued to say nothing.
“I don’t mind if I stay in the tower. I was born and raised in a tower, so it’s my everything in this world. But you say you don’t want to be here, right?”
“…”
“If you want, I can kill the owner of the tower with my own hands. Of course, it will look like I am intercepting the decisive blow.”
“…I wanted to talk about this a little later.”
Siron smiled as he faced the blue eyes glaring at him. I was about to tell her that she was trying to take advantage of me just before the 99th floor, but the demon king’s daughter was quick to notice and cooperative.
The only thing that can kill an apostle is by finishing it with the holy sword. Regardless of whether she, a demon, could hold the holy sword, it was definitely welcome news that she would be subordinated to the tower instead of the hero Siron.
Although he had to think about killing the apostle first, the situation of having to consider what happened after killing the apostle caused Siron to be in quite a bit of agony.
“There is something I want to check before that.”
Siron muttered as he looked at Aisha’s trembling body on the massage chair. Aisha’s head tilted as if she was hoping for something.
“What do you want to check? If you don’t believe me even though I said this…”
“Holy Sword.”
“Holy sword?”
“I want to see if you can cut off the wizard’s head.”
Siron took out the holy sword from his chest. Not only was it white, but it was flawless and clean, giving off a subtle divinity.
With that alone, Aisha seemed to be looking at the sun with her naked eyes. Tears quickly welled up in my eyes, and black smoke billowed from the burning area…
“Can you hold this and swing it?”
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