[EP.29] The only necromancer
It was through Arthur that Crashu first met Ebelask.
One day, Ebelask was brought to the barracks where the generation of the firmament was staying.
She didn’t know how to do anything on her own and made it difficult for everyone.
Let me correct this.
To be precise, I avoided everyone.
Because she never came out of the barracks.
From the beginning, the generation of the firmament did not treat her, the world eroder, kindly.
Since Arthur brought it, I thought it might be useful, so I just set it aside.
Krasch also barely talked to her in the beginning.
All I know is that he is the only necromancer in the world.
But one day, Krasch also started a conversation with her.
“Are you more cursed than me? “You’re a weakling.”
Starting with Ebelask’s characteristic boastful words.
Krasch looked at the man in front of him.
A man whose presence is barely noticeable.
He was none other than Ebelask’s corpse number 12.
There was a crow tattoo on his chest.
‘They say it’s the family that rules the world behind the empire.’
In reality, it was just a group of corpses.
Well, in some ways, necromancers might be the easiest to assassinate.
Unlike the assassin, even if the corpse is captured, no information will be obtained.
‘That’s why it was named Night Crow.’
A crow picking up a corpse and eating it.
It was a term that specifically referred to the necromancer Ebelask.
“With naming sense.”
“Uh, huh?”
When No. 12 turned around, Krashu waved his hand and acted as if it was nothing.
Number 12 walked away with a hesitant reaction.
He was now moving somewhere with Krashu.
‘Come to think of it.’
Krasch glanced at Crimson Garden above his shoulder.
Crimson Garden is a world eroder like Ebelask.
She may have already known about Ebelask.
“Crime, don’t you know Ebelask?”
[I don’t know anyone weaker than me. ]
An arrogant answer came back.
And Krasch knows that’s true.
‘Well, the world eroders are not like colleagues in the first place.’
I just didn’t know.
“Everyone is here.”
At that moment, No. 12 stopped walking.
In front of him was an old door and building.
It was a very shabby building for the world’s only necromancer to stay.
At that moment, door number 12 opened with a clicking sound from inside.
Eventually, what unfolded was an overly decorated space.
The inside was completely different from the outside appearance.
Crasch clicked his tongue as he looked at the room that seemed full of vanity.
‘This guy doesn’t even come out of the corner of the room anyway.’
I guess they did this simply because they wanted to have a nice, big house.
Crashu continued to follow No. 12’s guidance, thinking that he was the same guy as ever.
And the moment we arrived in front of a room, No. 12 opened his mouth.
“I brought you here, so tell me now. “How are you going to get my heart back?”
Seeing Ebelask speaking through No. 12’s mouth, Krashu made a sour expression.
“Didn’t you hear me properly? “It’s not even a goldfish.”
“Uh, goldfish?”
“I would have said that I could only confirm my skills by meeting you in person. Open the door before they break it down.”
Krasch frowned as if he was telling me not to say it again.
Because I realized that she was doing this because she didn’t want to involve herself.
[He seems like a guy with a bad personality. Anyone who sees the guy who is so kind to the white chick is someone else. ]
Then Crimson Garden giggled next to her and ignored her words.
Ebelask must be treated forcefully.
That was something Krasch thoroughly realized at the time.
To put it nicely, this guy is puffed up thinking he is on top.
I hated seeing that.
“Hee, hee.”
A moment later, the door opened slightly, accompanied by a flinching sound from inside the door.
Krasch stuck his hand in between and opened the door.
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I hated being stuffy.
“Aaaah!”
At that moment, the woman rolled on the floor screaming and immediately hit her head between the blankets scattered on the floor.
Krasch looked at her like that, then took the chair next to her and sat down.
The room was a mess.
Eaten food was strewn all over the place after being cleaned up, and the books piled up in the room were in danger.
Krasch looked at the pitiful room, which was different from the clean hallway outside, with a disdainful look on his face.
“Just clean up and live.”
“It’s me, Director Nam!”
She blushed and raised her head, as if she was embarrassed to show her room.
However, she soon lowered her head as if it was burdensome to meet people’s eyes.
Her black and scarlet hair swayed accordingly.
Her hair was so unkempt that it almost touched the floor.
Additionally, the shirt had a stretched out neck due to the unnecessarily bulging breasts.
Well, it’s embarrassing to show it to others.
But still, she is the world’s only necromancer.
It was Ebelask Benapoch.
And the reason she was like that was because she wanted it to be.
“Okay, just raise your head.”
“W-what are you going to do?”
“I told you. “You can only confirm my skills by seeing them in person.”
She reluctantly raised her head.
Then I met her violet-colored eyes.
Just making eye contact made her nervous, as if she didn’t know what to do.
He seemed very uncomfortable making eye contact with people.
Then she opened her eyes wide as if she realized something.
“Because your eyes are small, it feels like you can’t see.”
It seemed like it was Krasch’s disguise.
Ignoring the useless noise, Krashu activated Black Hood.
‘The target is the heart.’
This is the heart that was supposed to belong to her.
At that moment, five dials appeared before Krasch’s eyes.
As soon as Krasch saw it, he was convinced that it was as expected.
‘Because the original owner of the heart is Ebelask.’
They say the imperial family has her heart.
The real owner was Ebel Asque, who was eventually activated by the Black Hood.
That means that by unscrewing the dial, it was possible to bring Ebelask’s heart to the Black Hood.
“Huh, how is it?”
Ebelask asked with a nervous expression.
A thousand years since being captured by the imperial family.
As their tool, she was run wild and always wanted to get her heart back.
And the reason I wanted to get my heart back was simple.
Because I don’t want to work.
The Empire provided her with a room and provided convenience, but she did not want to work.
Her wish was to just lounge around in her room reading a book.
So Ebelask readily brought in Krashu.
For some reason, I thought that a boy who knew everything about himself would know something.
And if you don’t know, they just turn you into a corpse and put you in an assassination team.
Coincidentally, there was a crow on his shoulder, so it was perfect.
‘But aren’t you staring at the crow too much?’
Ebelask, who made eye contact with the crow, widened his eyes as if he had no intention of being pushed by the bird.
But when the crow saw her, it sneered and spread its wings, and it turned its head in shock.
I was scared of that crow too.
“Is it possible.”
Meanwhile, Krasch gave her the answer she wanted.
“Really?”
“Yes, in return, I must have permission from Ebelask to hand over your heart to me.”
There are two ways to unlock the dial.
One is the regular method, which is a method of canceling according to the conditions of the dial.
The second method is to take responsibility for the other person’s permission. If the other person gives his or her full heart, all dials disappear.
‘But this is trickier than you think.’
Even if the other person gives verbal permission, the dial will not disappear unless complete psychological permission is given.
And the psychological part was more of an obstacle than I thought.
This is because the human mind cannot be controlled according to one’s will.
“Permission, how do you give permission? “I allow it!”
Ebelask hurriedly shouted.
But her dials are still five.
It’s easy to say that you’re giving away your heart, but it’s difficult to really give it away.
“You must truly feel that way, not just say it.”
“Uh, uh, seriously?”
“Yes, seriously.”
Ebelask made a puzzled expression.
Seeing that, Krashu clicked his tongue and stood up.
Then he sat down in front of her, who was sitting on the floor.
While she was confused about having to face Krashu right in front of her, he tapped her on the shoulder.
“Ebelask, imagine it carefully now.”
“Uh, huh.”
“You don’t want to work, do you?”
“of course!”
Ebelask answered in the strongest voice he had ever heard.
As expected, it was her.
“Once you get your heart back, you can spend every day rolling around in this room. Leave your care to the corpses. “You can waste your time in a room with a moderate temperature, reading a lot of books and eating whatever you want.”
Ebelask swallowed his saliva.
It was a natural reaction since she had always wanted that kind of future.
“But if you don’t get the heart back, you will have to help the imperial family for the rest of your life. “We have to work together every day and work again.”
And her complexion worsened.
Since it had been happening for a thousand years, I was confident that it would happen again this time.
“… … “I want to throw up.”
She reacted like that, as if just imagining it made her feel nauseous.
“Are you going to continue living like that, working every day?”
“Si, I hate it. “I don’t want to work anymore.”
“Then you must truly hand over your heart to me. “For a life where you don’t have to work for the rest of your life.”
As Krasch whispered, Ebelask’s eyes shook.
Then she cautiously looked up at Krasch.
If you give your heart to this boy, you will never have to work again.
At least I won’t have to live like I do now.
Because she no longer wanted to kill someone at someone else’s command.
After thinking that, she said to Krasch.
“I will give you my heart.”
“More definitely.”
“I’ll give you my heart!”
“More, tell me clearly what you want from me.”
When Krasch urged her once more, she closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head.
“Please take my heart!”
It was that moment.
All the dials in front of her were released in an instant.
“That’s it.”
“Is it okay?”
When she looked up with a surprised expression, Krasch nodded.
‘He seems like an easy guy.’
Opening one’s mind is a more difficult process than expected, but it was a part that showed how strong Ebelask’s desire to not want to work was.
“Then give it back to me right now!”
“why me?”
However, Krasch actually folded his arms and tilted his head.
As Ebelask opened his eyes, Krashu spoke with a startled expression.
“This is a deal. “Ebelask, I will give you your heart back after everything is over.”
After rescuing him from the water, he was so shameless that he even gave me his bundle.
“It’s work. Work again? You devil! bad guy! no! “I don’t want to work!”
Then she started rolling around on the floor.
It was truly pathetic to see a grown woman doing that.
And Crasch, who had no intention of looking at that for too long, stamped the floor with his aura.
Only then did she notice the flinch and stop rolling.
“Take care of yourself, even if you’re a little kid. I listen to what you want, and you listen to what I want. Then the deal is done. “You are free.”
When Crasch asked her why she didn’t know this simple thing, she clenched her fists.
“Won, what do you want?”
She covered her chest as if she realized something.
“Seo, no way! Children don’t like it! Come grow bigger!”
[Giggles, what a lewd bitch. ]
Krasch looked at her with disdain.
“You always say things like that when you read sensual novels.”
Ebelask’s shoulders stiffened.
“Well, I don’t see things like that!”
“Tell me the title of the novel you’re sitting on.”
“Ouch!”
She hurriedly stuffed the novel into the blanket.
Krasch, who was looking at this pitifully, returned to his chair and sat down again.
“The deal is as I said before. What is the plan that Sigrin told you about? And even helping to stop it. “That way, you too will get your heart back and be free.”
Crashu spoke to Ebelask as if telling him not to fool around anymore.
“So tell me what Sigrin ordered you to do.”
After hearing Krashu’s words, Ebelask hesitated for a moment.
Sigrin found his heart, which had been passed down to the imperial family for generations, and held it in his hand.
From then on, she couldn’t escape Sigryn for the rest of her life until she got her heart back.
If you want to escape from her, you will definitely need Krasch’s help.
“Sera Betella.”
At that moment, the name of Sizley’s attendant came out of her mouth.
“I will kill her, so I told you to use her body to kill Sizzly Efania.”
And a plan more outrageous than expected emerged.
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