Its body, created by God, was built solely on malice.
　Therefore, from the moment of its birth and fall, it is its own duty, created as the hands and feet of God, to laugh at the death of others.

　What we have inherited as a memory is the ugly nature of man.
　The figure of a man laughing lustily is the only memory given to him.

　The clown who laughs at death (Lachenclun) knows this.
　People are creatures that cannot laugh without others.

　You can only laugh by looking at someone and comparing them to someone else.
　We look next to each other and laugh at others as being better than us.
　Looking at the heights, they are jealous and ridicule someone else as if to escape.

　It's the same in every world.
　The negative legacy burned into our brains is the miserable life of people.
　From the bullying of small children to the merciless slaughter of dictators, the sight of people laughing on false heights is burned into the very core of my soul.

(-- we all are...)

　Kill and laugh.
　Laugh at the oppressor.
　Laugh at the deprivation.
　Laugh at it by condescending.
　Laugh with deception.
　Laugh with pity.
　Laugh with jealousy.

　Desperate to find the bottom.　

　Compared to someone like that.

　It is only when we can recognize that we are better than someone else that we can laugh with joy from the heart.

　The misfortune of others is a taste of honey - that is the essence of human nature, engraved in the depths of the soul.

(Aha--aha--what--what an ugly----)

　Offering to God the inescapable offerings that deceive the phosphorus, speak flimsy words, and accumulate joy in the back of one's mind is the reason for this body's existence.

　Getting rid of falsehoods and laughing at equally worthless death is the reason for my existence here.

　I am supposed to be here, and yet...

Give it up... or you'll just be the target of your own execution.

　It looks down on us.
　It's the same eyes as that man who looked down on us in the habit of being a relic trapped in revenge.
　It looks down on me, the body that was given to look down on all worthless lives.

''I will not admit it.

　There is no way we can allow such a being to exist.
　There can't be anyone above himself but God.

　That was the clear danger felt by the death-laughing clown (Lachenclun). It was the fear of a natural enemy that threatened his own existence.
　As long as it existed, he might lose the reason for his own existence.

''--I will not acknowledge your existence,''

　And the battle continued to intensify.






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　Information is the most important thing when taking on a raid boss.
　The first thing Nacht assumed after comparing the statuses he had peeked at with his dragon's eyes was whether or not it would be possible to escape in a pinch.
　Looking at the agility value and level, Nacht understood that it would almost certainly be possible.

(Does the enemy not sense the difference in levels... or do they not acknowledge the difference on purpose--?

　A level itself indicates the area it can enter.
　Aside from simple stats, the skills you gain at higher levels, the materials and tools of high-level monsters, the equipment you gain from them, and the experience and accumulated knowledge of your enemies' skills (skills) and abilities, the higher the level, the more solid the difference.

　For example, the final skill (Last Arc) you get when you can't reach a level is irreplaceably powerful, and the zero-digit attainment bonus skill (skill) is also powerful. If you want to create ancient level (Ancient) equipment from scratch, let alone the ultimate treasure (Ultimate), you will definitely need materials from over 140 monsters, and if they are going to drop, it will definitely come from boss-level monsters. If you had to defeat a huge number of them, you would naturally be able to deal with unknown skills.

　Of course, the strength of the level is closely related to the battle. I was able to successfully defeat the guards and figure out before the fight that my agility and physical resistance were low, and that each attribute was an all-around type with few weaknesses. The difference in level of proficiency in the magic you can use, as well as the level difference in checking hit points and judging skills (skills) will always be attached to it.

　It is impossible to simply talk about it, the meaning of level is so great.

　Hence, Nacht placed great importance on the level difference, and he was confident that he could have a battle that he would never lose, even if he couldn't win.

(-- Well, it's in front of Stel. I wouldn't be able to escape, though.)

　Either way, I'm not going to back down or give up.
　I'm not going to give up the life of someone who messed with Nacht's family--

Well, I'm not going to give you that.

　From a light check to a powerful spell that could blow away a fort with a single blow - a wide variety of shapes and forms are represented and supernatural phenomena are triggered one after another.
　Just as an ear piercing thunderclap rang out, a dark darkness appeared on the surface of the earth and stole the light.
　To the observer, a killing spree that would be derided as an art form. Would they last for another hour?
　Nacht thinks it's not a good idea, but he chews on the present moment with pleasure.

(I miss--)

　Since he usually partied with Gilin, this was the first time since Levy that he had fought a solo boss fight. And moreover, I hadn't even had a chance to use magic properly since I came to this world.
　So even though I felt inappropriate, I couldn't help but feel a somewhat nostalgic sense of elation.
　Most of all, it was only for a few seconds that I felt them and soaked in them.

　Nacht's eyes cool rapidly.
　All that's left is pure killing intent.
　I immediately switch my mind and put the plan (scenario) to kill the enemy into action.

''--Magic Effect Range Expansion (Area Extension), Dragon Magic (Dragon Magic) -- Misty Dragon Labyrinth (Mistravirinth).
　When Nacht's magic was activated, a fog so deep that it was impossible to see an inch in front of you covered the surroundings. A labyrinth of fog, including alienation of perception, spread in an instant.

''Wha--!　Higher Magic Destruction (Greater Break Spell)

　The upset is just a moment.
　The fog that covers his vision is destroyed by the skill (skill).
　But with that split-second of time, Nacht is able to hide from sight.

'Where--'

　Nacht had come up with three main countermeasures against the enemy's projection skills.
　One was the simplest and most effective method, blocking the enemy's view. In addition to blocking the view, skills (skills) that concealed the activation of skills (skills), such as illusionary dragons, could also be said to be natural enemies.
　Most of all, since Nacht is almost entirely specialized in attacking, such obstructive magic would be quickly drowned out.　

(If only Annelie-san were here, though, it would be easier--)

　Far up in the sky.
　Weaving magic from the stratosphere that separates the clouds, Nacht thinks so.



　What Nacht is now trying to do is to block the view, an extension of it.
　In other words, as long as it's an attack from a far distance that can't be seen, there's no danger of it bouncing back.

"-- Maximum Magic Enhancement (Maximum Magic Boost) -- Ice Shooting Magic (Icicle Magic) -- Eternal Freeze ( (Absolute Lost)

　The eternal freeze (Absolute Lost), the most powerful ice and snow-based magic with skill assistance (skill assist), descended from the sky.
　The silvery white world that is being born and fallen.
　Not only the water in the atmosphere, but also the gas with a low melting point froze in the blink of an eye, and an apocalypse that denied the survival of all living beings descended to the surface of the earth.
　The cracks run through the prison of the frozen abyss that can never be overturned.

'--Loser Aegis, the shield of the defeated that laughs at the weak.

　The damage is far less than I expected.
　It's a pretty good damage reduction skill. It could probably only be used once.
　The enemy was finally cutting the trump card as well.

''--I've found it.

　Several, several, several magic is approaching with a grudge-like voice.
　Nacht continues to dance in the air and avoid the approaching barrage of magic with a single piece of paper.
　But.

"--Area Extension -- Supergravity Field Generation -- Greater Gravity.

Grrrr...

　It's impossible to avoid the ultra-wide gravity field under normal conditions.
　I'm not going to be able to get a good idea of what I'm talking about.

It's a good thing that you're dead!　Gravitational bombardment (Gravity Blast)!

　This is the third time the gravity bombardment.
　The enemy is also coming to kill me with full force.
　My body is not free, and since my initial move was delayed, I don't have a chance to cast magic.

(Erase ... no, not that one.)

　In order to eliminate the enemy's maximum firepower, he would have to be prepared to consume more MP than the dragon shot magic method.
　Before he had time to think of a countermeasure, the gravity bombardment that flew in swallowed Nacht.
　He felt a sense of urgency.

You wanted to do it?

　What a jubilant voice sounded.

'---- Thanks for the blatant flag.

　Nacht appears before the eyes of a clown (Lachenclun) who laughs at death.
　Involved and gone is a substitute for the surface layer he has taken off.

'Alas, it's called a lizard tail cutter (Escape Goat), though you wouldn't know it.

How many skills do you have in...

Well.

　Nacht says fondly.

I'm sure you're also a powerful solid in light of your level range. Not to mention hit points and durability, abundant recovery skills, defensive skills, troublesome unique skills (unique skills), projection skills, wide area destruction magic, plus a wide variety of offensive magic, if you don't have someone like Annelie-san, the struggle is inevitable--
　The quintessential boss character that was supposed to be added in the latest update.　
　Nacht honestly thinks so.

''But that's only in the same level range--''

　To Nahat, who had been continuously exposed to the unreasonable violence of the high level zone, this was a very warm water. The only things you should be wary of are your unique skills and heavy-hitting magic methods.

"I'll show you a realm that you can never reach--

What a bunch of bullshit--?

　The words that had been uttered stopped.
　The body of the clown laughing at death (Lachenclun) trembled regardless of his intentions as he held his tongue due to the unprecedented increase in magical power.

"What on earth do you mean, you--!　This is just like my God--

　It was a scream of the earliest kind.
　In an instant, the offensive and defensive relationships are swapped. The clown (Lachenclun), who sees Nacht trying to say magic and laughs at death as he quickly switches to fleeing, has made the right decision.
　Most--.

It's not quite right, either, but--

　Nacht wouldn't let him get away with it.

Shh...

　The jokingly named "Gentleman's Rough Rope" is a charged item that comes into effect. The restraints, which allow you to choose from about 20 different restraint methods, block the enemy from moving.

(The management that introduced the turtle shell restraint is an idiot, no doubt about it.

　This has led to rampant annoyance with the use of gentlemen's rough ropes to target female players. Nacht had memories of half-killing an SS in Nacht.

　He raised his right hand with a sigh.
　The pillar of magic power that rose to the sky gradually swirled and took on an appearance.
　The azure light that shines brilliantly in the darkness seems like an ocean looking down from space.

''Stop--''

The Dragon Striking Demon Method - Seizing the Source (Total) and the Return of the Dragon in Spirit (End)

　The Soul Dragon, the skill that bears its name, appeared for the first time when Nacht's level reached 140.
　The magic acquired with the zero-digit bonus at that time was the End of the Soul Haku Ryu, which was Nahato's greatest firepower at the moment.

　It is the dragon in the soul, and the collapse of its judgment - the dragon in the soul, the collapse of its judgment - is the beginning of everything that exists and returns to the only source.

　That's what it said in the commentary.
　The dark blue vortex, like a gravitational field, absorbs everything and returns to nothingness. The world is often cracked, and each time the disintegration spreads more and more.

''Ah................................Kahiu--''

　His entire body was cracked and his mask had been obliterated at the top of it.
　The eyes of the spiral, which were a deep mixture of frustration and hatred, were finally showing themselves.
　Only that surplus of hatred barely sustained the ego that was about to be returned to its roots and lost.
　The remaining HP was less than ten percent. Your recovery skills have been terminated, and you have wounds all over your body.

"I...I...don't...see!

　A scream of madness, a cry of near-lostness.

'Fools (shock) screaming in the little room of the losers (Fools) uuuuugh!　Lies and swearing (badjook) ts!

　-- but contrary to the yell, the phosphorescence that announced the activation of the skill (skill) did not rise.

''........What?

　The clear sign of death approaching accelerates the frustration.

'Why is that?　Lying and swearing (bad jokes)!　Lying and swearing (bad joke)!　No!　Lying and swearing (bad jokes)...!　Why the.........f*ck, f*ck, f*ck!
　The calm thoughts are not there.
　There is only a weak figure threatened by death.

''I told you it's an unreachable realm--if you're a high-level player, you should at least know about the impenetrable attack (Absolute Arts).

　No defense, resistance, reflection, projection, substitution, obstruction, alienation, annihilation, nullification, nullification, reduction, diminution, or any other ability could be allowed to infringe on the attack.
　Those special attack skills (skills) were called inviolable attacks (absolute arts) by the players.
　When you are on the receiving end, there is nothing you can do about it, you lose.

'There are two main ways to counter it, either offset it by hitting an attack of equal power, or throw everything out and avoid it--I'll teach you a lesson in the underworld.

　One step at a time, Nacht closes the distance between them.
　Each time he does so, the fallen, death-laughing clown (Lachenclun) struggles to retreat.

''Stop, don't come.......don't come!　Fools (shock) screaming in the small room of the losers (Fools)... or curses of death.

　The curse he chose for his final resistance was the curse that would give him death.
　Nacht stomped out the curse, which rose dimly and irritably.

'You've been taken care of by my daughter - I'll pay you back - I'll give you the reigns by my hand.

　The billing items clutched in his hands were mercilessly crushed.
　With the remaining magic power, all of it packed in, Nacht conveyed his absolution to the magic of judgment.

'Dragon Strike Magic--Dragon Breath (Nacht Breath)'

　The deep night swallows the clown (Lachenclun) who laughs at death and invites even his soul to collapse.
　The flesh crumbles, the heart unravels, and the soul is whittled away.
　There is no sound of anguish.
　There is no organ that can raise its voice anywhere.
　Still, I put my will into my last magical power and the words were left behind.

'.........I'm sorry, our.......God........'

　Nacht quietly removed his gaze from the scattered ashes.

'Now I'm not afraid anymore, Shtel.

　Nacht gave a soft smile to his beloved child, who was probably on the other side of the screen.