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Scattered flesh and blood.
And bone fragments.
The village was full of traces that looked as if they had been eaten by hungry wild animals.
I followed the scent of blood. A demon was found ‘predating’ in a forest not far from the village. He announced to the world that this was his territory. Soldiers of the Matherand family were hanging on every branch of the tree. It was an expression against humanity, but as soon as I saw it, it reminded me of a piece of meat hanging in a butcher shop.
The devil is a worthless bastard. It is a low-level devil that preys on humans following only its baser instincts. I immediately wanted to slit the guy’s head and honor the souls of the dead. But suddenly I felt an unpleasant energy and stopped walking. He is still alive. However, that person is not prey.
I didn’t act hastily. Although he was a low-level devil, no, because he was a low-level devil, he had a strong instinct to destroy humans. They are ignorant bastards who do not recognize the level of their opponents and rush at them ravenously. So I couldn’t figure out the man sitting leisurely on a pile of corpses behind the devil picking up and eating the corpse.
It spotted me, but didn’t react in any way.
I identified him through Cheonan Tong.
Although there are some ‘impurities’ mixed in, he is definitely a ‘human’.
Kwasik!
no.
It’s not human.
He glared at me, picked up the bone at his feet and brought it to his mouth.
Wagjakwagjag-
It was a human shin bone.
A human who eats humans like a devil.
It had a smell similar to that of the ‘vanguards’.
However, if the curse of the Kosan clan is the power of the devil inhabiting humans.
In essence, the guy was giving off an aura that was closer to a devil than a human.
An unpleasant, vicious, terrible energy.
He said to me while chewing the bone.
“It smells delicious.”
I shrugged and didn’t answer.
“You… Tsk tsk. “Are you a spiritual surgeon?”
When the guy got up, the demon stopped feasting and turned its head.
“I’m really curious what the magician’s meat tastes like.”
Strange hostility toward spiritualists.
and.
“Go and rip it to shreds – Looseball!”
With the guy who gives orders to the devil.
KEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
A demon that listens to human commands.
The guy pulled out a short dagger from his waist.
It was an ordinary iron sword without any special decoration.
But the energy it held was unusual.
“Wow.”
This is the first time something like this has happened.
I swung the sword of the silver cross at the devil running wildly. Once was enough. It’s just annoying anymore. The demon who killed twenty soldiers burned to death without being able to withstand even a moment of the light of the silver cross sword. While he was panicking, I walked up to him and snatched his dagger.
“What is this again?”
The guy who couldn’t react was angry and attacked. slow.
There was no way he could kill twenty soldiers with the skills of a local gangster. The one who killed the villagers and soldiers was the devil, and he was also able to give orders to the devil.
“Give it to me… “Gagging!”
I kicked his shin so he couldn’t escape, breaking his bone.
I asked, holding out my dagger towards the guy struggling in pain.
“this. “Where did you get it?”
The guy who was rolling around holding on to his broken leg didn’t seem to have any intention of answering.
I looked at him indifferently and stabbed the dagger into his abdomen.
“Keuuk!”
Blood seeps into the blade. The dagger greedily sucked and drank the man’s blood.
It is not an ordinary dagger. The more blood it consumed, the more evil power flowed out.
It’s clearing!
An angry Dalbi grabbed the dagger and threw it far away. Then the guy crawled towards the dagger, dragging his broken leg. I silently looked at the guy crawling like a slug. I can feel the power of the devil from the guy and the dagger. This… It is similar to the pattern engraved on the seven children on Musenion Island. I watched his actions closely. Finally, the man holding the dagger in his hand screamed with joy.
“I will sacrifice half of my remaining life, so respond! “Demon of hellfire!”
Cheonan Tong was visible.
A man’s vitality rapidly decreases.
The dagger emits an instrument.
Eventually, the bottomless pit opens and-
From hell, a goat-headed demon with green fire on his body begins to crawl out.
“Burn to death – the evil of hellfire… … .”
Crunch Crunch Crunch-
He swung his sword and cut the demon into pieces. There is no reason to patiently wait for him to appear. The devil who had crawled out of the bottomless pit returned to hell with only his torn torso left behind. Well, since there’s only half left, he’s definitely dead.
The guy’s expression is a sight to behold. The guy was astonished, and his initially relaxed appearance was gone. He gasped, muttering ‘nonsense’. I decided to give it another chance.
“Add it up, I’ll wait for you.”
“… “Don’t look at me like that.”
oh-
Get angry, get angry.
“I mean, don’t look at it like a bug.”
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What followed was the same as before.
“I’ll take you to hell’s companion!”
The difference is.
The guy screamed that he would now sacrifice all his life.
I was like, Oops. I’m not afraid of the devil, but if he dies like this, I can’t interrogate him.
“I will give up my entire life, you strong devil, to kill the abominable hypocrite! Respond to me… … .”
Before he could finish speaking, he ran like the wind and kicked his chin. I controlled my strength enough to be able to speak, but to feel extreme pain. Having been beaten so much by the Lanistas, I had become a guru when it came to beatings.
I picked up the dagger and squatted down in front of him.
“Where did you get this?”
There is no answer.
Instead, he wriggled and tried to run away.
You probably already know it in your head.
That you can never run away.
I plunged the dagger into his broken leg.
“Kaaaaak!”
He hated me, was afraid of me, and was shaking with fear.
“Just say it politely.”
“… “Why did it have to be you?”
“huh?”
“Now… My life as I want… “I could have lived.”
“Why are you pitiful? Look around. “You crazy guy.”
“What do you mean it’s bad? Those… It was weak. I got stronger. ah… “I could have done it.”
Are humans born good or evil?
Sexual evil theory and sexual good theory.
I think both are correct.
It’s a difference in inclination.
Good people are born good, and bad people are born bad.
However, very occasionally, people who are not human are born even though they are human.
It goes beyond the concept of good and bad.
As humans, they are people who evoke disgust and disgust.
“I could have eaten virgins, burned rich men to death, and even immersed the families of those who ignored me in salted fish… Why did I meet you? just… It was a game. As much as I killed a few bugs, here I am… here… … .”
It was funny.
“help me.”
“what?”
“Please save me. Please save me. Please save me… … .”
I grabbed the handle of the dagger and fumbled around with it.
The wound opened and all the bones were exposed, but no blood flowed.
“buy… If you save me, I will tell you everything. Please save me. Please save me.”
“Look what you did. How many people did you kill? “It was a game?”
Among the barely recognizable victims were children.
Even if it was a lie, I couldn’t say I would save him.
“I have no intention of keeping him alive. However, I will give you the choice. Either die painfully, or… … .”
Daa… … .
“Either experience hell beforehand.”
The guy was silent.
The guy who had been lying there with a blank expression for a while without answering suddenly burst into laughter.
“Kick.”
The servile guy showed his true colors again.
“Then don’t say anything, you stupid bastard. Giggling – You must be curious about the source of the dagger. Hypocrites like you try to correct what is wrong. Kick. How long do you think you can stop it? me… I am just beginning. Soon an avenger like me will be born from the devil’s womb… … .”
The guy spat. As soon as his lips twitched, I immediately moved my body to avoid him. And I spit at the guy who tried to spit at me.
“He’s a psychic with brown eyes and hair. Yes, you.”
“Do you know me?”
“Family lineage, ability, appearance. An abominable bastard blessed with all ‘power’. You won’t understand me. Think of it like a bug crawling on the bottom. like now. “Don’t look at me like that.”
“You bastard.”
“Kick – Even if he is called a hero, he is at best a well-bred little bastard. A good guy, a person who likes to help others in every situation, said he would show me hell? I experienced real hell. A hell you don’t know – hell isn’t just the devil’s nest. Northern Front. Killed and killed again. Children, simply because they come from different backgrounds. Giggling – you probably know how to pull out fingernails and open wounds.”
“Were you a soldier?”
“Damn it – on a day when I devoted myself to serving my country, they sent me to the execution table just for having some ‘fun.’ Because of people like you, because of people like you!”
“I always try not to forget.”
“what?”
“The feeling of being human.”
People.
To people.
How cruel it can be.
“In my past life, I was also a soldier. It was the first battle. All my classmates are dead. And many more after that. I counted up to ninety-eight people, but somehow it got annoying. The guilt disappeared. Life is clearly weighed. Hundreds of low-ranking soldiers died ridiculously to save one talented person. Did thousands of people die to protect the dog-eyes? In the end, I found a great excuse – to protect the world. I’ve done some terrible things. So, I didn’t want to do that in this life.”
“What are you talking about… … .”
“It’s a complaint.”
I activated Cheonan Tong.
It’s clearing.
Dalby left my arms for a moment.
“Dead people don’t talk, right?”
* * *
When I returned to Quartz Castle, I immediately reported to my father.
“A demon wizard has appeared.”
“The demon wizard… Right.”
My father’s expression was the most serious I’d seen in a while.
My father’s eyebrows barely straightened as he stared into space.
He seemed lost in thought. Am I reminiscing about the past?
“During the Great War, there were ‘humans’ who sided with the devil. “Demon magicians are people who are human yet betray humans, enjoy destruction, sing of the apocalypse, and approach death.”
It was not that I did not know about the existence of demon magicians.
An ancient kingdom buried beneath Melkaran was also destroyed by a foolish demon master.
“Are demon magicians ‘individuals’ or ‘forces’?”
“It’s a force.”
“… “Have you revealed the inside story?”
“The culprit is a deserter from Sternil. He said that after committing terrible war crimes, he left the front lines and fled to the ‘Great Desert’ out of fear of punishment. The commander of the Northern Front probably didn’t bother to chase him. He must have decided that he could not overcome the monsters and heat of the Great Desert on his own.”
I showed my father the dagger I took from him. The ominous power of the devil still resided in the dagger. My father immediately realized the purpose of the dagger.
“It’s an organ.”
“Organ, you mean?”
“It is ‘evidence’ that a contract was made with the devil. “The dagger is just a supply provided to Sternil soldiers, but if it becomes a medium for a demonic contract, it becomes a demonic tool with extremely evil and ominous power.”
“He said that he received the ‘power’ contained in this dagger from the strange people of the Great Desert. It is inferred that the demon masters used the Great Desert of Sternil as their base.”
“Tsk, I thought the judicial system was all eradicated.”
My father said stubbornly.
“Demon wizards are dangerous. I sacrifice my life to control the devil. However, even if it seems like you control the devil at first glance, you are ultimately just playing into the devil’s tricks. The demon master’s words were always the same. All of your life will be taken away and you will be eaten. “In this way, the devil becomes stronger by swallowing the magician’s soul.”
“Get stronger. “That’s the problem.”
“okay. Demon magicians ‘grow’ even low-level demons. This is a more serious issue than ever. Melissa, with that kid’s help… But he won’t listen to his father. “Because Melissa is the only one who gives you special treatment.”
“My sister Melissa is the one with a conscience.”
“I’m glad we get along well. Melissa, if it were you, you could send it to the great desert beyond the border of Sternil in one go. First, prioritize finding out their whereabouts and reporting them. If possible… … .”
Worried about children.
I answered confidently to my father who hesitated.
“I will dry the seeds.”
“Hehe, now you are no longer a cowardly son hiding in a resort, but a dependable ‘Pillar of Dawn.’”
I blushed slightly as I remembered my father grabbing me and dragging me to Quartz two years ago.
The day I finished the report and was about to go back, my father called me again.
“Soldiers on the Northern Front are strong and stubborn. “How did you get information from him?”
I answered with a shrug.
“You were just blowing alcohol?”
“okay.”
My father did not question me further, but instead patted my shoulder and encouraged me.
I didn’t want to get caught.
The bloody smell that seeped into my hands couldn’t be removed even if I washed it.
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