The Saint Class Reincarnator
CHAPTER 88: DUNGEON GATE

One day I thought that a day like this would come. An existence that should not be allowed to deal with the world of mortal beings. That time is at least getting closer.

No one thought it would be this fast.

“What did the letter mean?”

Ask Yohan. Well, even if dka asks me, I don't know what answer I can give. This possibility is a test that is shown indirectly, say if it is ‘Undangan’. With the name [Queen Night 25].

“Do you not see if the letter comes to invite us.”

Veronica felt the worst premonition since receiving the letter and bit her finger. Listening to Veronica's reply the awareness of all the parties was urged to feel the anxious feeling of this terror.

Whereas the Elders were discussing like it was really noisier about this matter. I did not interrupt them.

I looked up at the sky. Imagine how such a huge gate could fall from the sky. Whereas July said if the power of the Dwarf race was under his auspices, he also created a protective field that distanced the Dwarf race from the outside world conceptually. But that doesn't mean it lasts forever, July also has its limits.

As far as I know is sort of a place that shouldn't accept any objects coming in.

However, even with just that gate alone it has made you aware that the enemy does have such power that it can penetrate the terrain in this place.

The sky was rumbling, already from a few hours ago emitting a terrifying red lightning. The earth shook lightly. We don't know until when this will end.

“July, how is the current situation?”

I approached July and asked. Although without July answering, her expression was so bitter that I knew her circumstances.

[I don't know. For now is a time that no one can ever predict. Including myself.]

July's statement puts pressure on me. A sentence that even he himself cannot see far ahead, the longest-serving entity chooses not to predict the future which is clearly visible that only evil is to come.

From behind the sound of footsteps approached me, the parties gathered all together. I opened my mouth and spoke.

“If we go then this place will be destroyed, maybe at least 70% chance. If we stay, then we can only reduce 1% only.”

It would be roughly like that if you carefully calculated how the situation is now. Honestly though the Dwarves were experts of high-level weapons suppliers but their combat power was very little. With a countdown alone this place will sooner or later be destroyed.

[I suggest that you get out of here, there is no need to get involved in a problem where you shouldn't be. For previous business it seems to have to be canceled.]

“It does not guarantee everything July.”

July looked at me confused.

“Do you not feel it?”

July was wondering what I meant. Then he tried to sense something in the region where he made the inter-dimensional barrier already contracted. Then he became goosebumps and aware of that, his face became panicked.

“We can't get out of here. This dimension was already controlled by the enemy and there was also a dominance that radiated great energy that covered this place like a hood. And it rejects what comes in and what comes out of this place.”

Feeling impossible, July also did not know how something could dominate his dimension to the point of making him not feel it clearly.

Everyone no longer knows the direction. I'm like that too, it reflects how strong our enemy is. I try to be calm and not to worry.

“For now let's think of another way out. It seems impossible also we get out of this place, the authority of July can not be used to open the exit portal because of rejection.”.

“So the only option..”

I nodded in response to Veronica.

“We will fight and defeat the owner of that gate so we can go home.”

Near here the faces of everyone were just as shocked especially the parties. That's of course.

“Al, it's dangerous.” Yohan with her anxious expression felt a fall as she looked at me with the affectionate gaze of an older sister who wanted to take care of her younger sister.

“Hyung... We don't have a choice. How do we get out of here?”

“There must be another way out besides we have to fight, Al.”

I shake it simple. “No Hyung. Absolutely no.”

Yohan bit her teeth very tightly and then she turned her head away. There's no answer. He simply grasped the algae of his sword that was near his pants pocket.

The Elders who knew this were approaching.

“Son, you don't need to get that far, it's a matter of our race. Let us protect you so you can go home in peace.” Elder Orlos said.

Of course he would have said that if I were him. Unnecessary problems for outsiders to interfere? Such were the thoughts of the Elders that I can read right now.

“Elder, it's not about whose issue it belongs to. It's about our lives also being cooped up in this place and not being able to come back. It might be easy to say you guys yourself will solve this situation. However, how to do?”

I had no intention of offending or saying an ambiguous cold. I'm just saying the fact that the situation we're in isn't as easy as they can imagine.

“We... Will strive for the best.” answers and doubtful responses from Elder Orlos.

The other elder had a face unable to give a definite and promising answer. Elder Helgam is the same. He was an old man who should have been fierce and arrogant just looked down gloomily.

“It won't solve everything. If we hide, then you fight alone, then you die. Isn't that the same.”

“A-A-L... You're overdoing it..” Yohan hurriedly came and tensed up with the situation I was in which to talk to the leader of this place. That's not polite. Maybe this is what he thought.

“Better now we unite our strength. Hiding won't solve anything. And now is not the time to debate this again or agree on this.”

“What do you mean nak?”

“Now give my friends the high-end weapons you have now.”

I reached out my hand like asking the Elders for something. When viewed from the point of view of adults where only I am still like a chicken. I was like asking my uncle for candy with a serious face.

Yohan who was pale immediately wavered. “Al...!”

“What's Hyung?”

“I-it's not good, you have to look at your manners. Speak politely and kindly!”

“I've been very polite Hyung.”

“Al...”

This was not good for his heart as it was always in shock, the face that chose was ready to explode with tears. I patted Yohan to calm down and beside her Heros also patted her on the shoulder and nodded casually.

With hesitation the Elders stared at each other. Elder Gruazi said in a depressed tone.

“We have no problem with that. But..”

“Don't worry about cost issues. Think of it as a debt and later I will pay.”

Then Elder Orlos added with the intention to clarify what Elder Gruazi could not say.

“No boy, does that mean you can use a sword? With a small body..” looks real Elder Orlos thought I would use a sword, that big?

“Ah... Don't worry, not me, just give it to my partner. I don't need a weapon.”

It wasn't a joke so my expression fell when somehow I was underestimated.

Didn't give us much time, something started to spoil the atmosphere here.

Gu-gugugu!!

The sky seemed ready to fall at any moment with a thunderous voice over the edge of the clouds there. The magic waves around that were once light now felt very heavy. If not for July's lingering dominance, I believe this place would have lost its stability.

As a result of the chaos around has not given us much, we immediately shortened it.

“We will set it up soon.”

Including Elder Mouris and Elder Vergo who set out to the weaponry place by running quickly in company with some members belonging to Veronica.

“What's your plan, son?” elder Orlos asked me with a somewhat dubious gaze and style ready for battle.

“Actually I myself do not know. What is clear now is that it looks like you are the target. It was enough to make me think what the enemy's reason was this time. Therefore, it is better for the Elders to maintain this side.”

“It's not a strategy son. How can we leave this terrible thing to outsiders.”

“This is not a matter of the outside party or not, Elder, you are too hypocritical.” in a cold voice I directly looked at the sharp eyes of Elder Orlos. And continue. “See around you..”

The scenery he always witnessed whether it was on the battlefield or not. Or it may be a problem related to erratic seasonal changes that result in their food depletion. The faces of the natives of the Tenstheon Industrial City were covered in worry and despair.

“Are you sure you want to leave them at a time like this? You five? Imagine how there are no leaders in this place and our goal is the same where we have to defeat our enemies. It would just be a joke, wise Elder Orlos.”

Elder Orlos opened his eyes wide and his face became heated. That's a shocking and true statement. However, he was a swordsman, a craftsman, and also a highly respected leader.

He who as a man who always swings a sword for peace now needs to be questioned. What kind of fascism does he want? What with him going to the front of the war will answer everything? Will all this bring peace?

As time went on, those questions, became blades that pierced themselves.

“Don't think of finishing all at the expense of yourself, Elder. Staying here is not the worst option either. Looky... Because it looks like we have a guest early.”

In a few seconds, a large, magnificent gate opened with a very small end but if you look closely the size of the gate was equivalent to the middle of the entrance to the city.

And then the demonic monsters appeared from the entrance. They crawl, crawl, fly, and infiltrate the city.

“I feel that the gate, is dungeon.”

The monster attacks came at us. I immediately shouted as everyone instinctively was already in their respective positions.

“All raise your swords! We are on the battlefield, this is Dungeon Break, the main enemy is inside the gate. We give priority to other safety!”

Elder Orlos raised his greatsword and lowered his iron helmet. Then followed by the sound of a sword that was pulled from the scabbard came from the parties.

Srat-srarat!!

And who opened the first battle with only a helping hand forward, had destroyed dozens of demonic monsters with just sharp root tendrils like conical spears coming from underground.

[You bad boys. No one can enter here without permission from the owner.]

A dark voice with a tone adorned by greenish light danced around. July is in action.