Chapter 217 – -216- GM Heavenly Demon Is Invincible! (3)

By the time unfamiliar titles such as Left Hand and Friendship Act slowly rolled around in my mouth, I could feel a definite change.

“This…The power of the Heavenly Demon”

The peaceful valley became a mess as if a meteorite had fallen.

Looking at the ruins I made, I suddenly felt that the current world view was a martial arts close to the good.

‘With this power, even if an army of 100,000 came, they would easily win…?’

An individual can defeat a group, and one person’s overwhelming force can change a war. It felt vivid to be in such a worldview.

Also, that he was the chosen one with that power.

As if the first lightning I pulled out was just a child’s play. It was my thunderbolt that had grown enough to instantly fill a deep valley with lightning.

Every time purple lightning rode through my will, thunder followed. The attack, which came before the sound, turned a corner of the valley into a rag every time it hit.

No, it seemed unreasonable to call it simple lightning. The blow he fired with all his energy was enough to turn a stone into boiling lava with lightning.

It was no longer lightning, but like a laser beam weapon seen in sci-fi movies. It was as powerful as coming from a large main gun attached to a gigantic airship wandering through space.

“Heavenly Demon… Destroyer…!”

[…You’re giving the original woman’s skill another bizarre name]

“It’s bizarre, how deep in history and tradition is this name?”

[…Haa…How could such an evil spirit understand the original woman’s martial arts…]

“Um…Talent…?”

I don’t know if I really believe in the promise to get her body back, or if there’s some systemic constraint. The Heavenly Demon in her head has become quite docile.

Rather than looking at the evil spirit that has taken away his body, something grunts like a helper…? It felt the same way.

I watched for a moment as the ash tree crackled in an instant, then I turned my head and called out his name in a low voice.

“…Suseokho Act”

It was difficult to adapt to the figure of the guard who jumped out of the darkness in an instant… But there was no way. When I asked the Heavenly Demon, the answer came back that I should just get used to it.

…And, well, it wasn’t too bad either.

“Honored Name”

“From your point of view, how is the power of her technique that the original woman showed today compared to before?”

“If you allow me to dare to discuss the martial arts of the supreme with a lacking eye, it seems that the former divine rank has been restored.”

“Whoops, is that so? I’m happy.”

“…Glory to you.”

He stared blankly at me, smiling brightly, as if he were bewitched. It was the chief protection method to hurriedly rectify my actions.

How many colorful emotions passed by in a moment… He was a very easy-to-read person.

It was interesting to see emotions such as amazement, excitement, desire, regret, and resignation expressed on the face in an instant, as the innocent bear-like eyes reflected emotions transparently like a window.

It was very attractive that the emotion was revealed on the face, not suitable for the distracted size.

‘She’s cute… Her face, um… That’s enough to pass the exam’

“Now that my hands seem to be loose, I’m going back to Protestantism.”

“Honored Name”

After returning to Shinkyo, I spoke to the Heavenly Demon in front of the mirror.

“By the way, the chief guard. Don’t you like it?”

[Muh, what kind of bizarre sound is that?]

The Heavenly Demon, who never lost her dignity, reacted violently like a middle school girl who was found out about her unrequited love.

“What, do you like the chief protection method too? Then, wasn’t it unrequited love?”

[What are you talking about knowing! He… It’s not like that… He’s just a guard who’s been protecting me since I was young]

Even though she was angry, she finished her speech with a somber expression, she looked miserable like a cat with her tail standing in the rain.

“Hmm…Actually, I don’t know anything, heuuu, Heavenly Demon-nim. Can you tell me something?”

[…Don’t like it]

“When I return my body, can I use Jin Won Jingi and give it back…?”

[Eww, such a cowardly threat…]

After hesitating, the Heavenly Demon told me about a failed love story.

Well, it wasn’t that different from what I roughly expected.

Unlike childhood when we were able to genuinely like each other, the obvious story that the position gradually changed and it became impossible to continue.

[…It’s all over. You wasted your time talking about meaningless things]

It was a heavenly horse that contradicted the remaining expressions and regrets.

“Can I help you?”

[…Muh, what do you mean?]

“Um, before returning the body, wouldn’t it be nice to have a ‘serious relationship’ with the chief guardian?”

[That, what… No…]

Since I’ve almost recovered my strength, it wouldn’t be too bad to increase the number of things to do.

Little by little, I began to fall in love with the ‘Helper Chunma’ in my head, so I thought it would be fun to help her with her dating business.

In the report, um…Wouldn’t it be better to wrap it up as ‘Analysis of changes in human relations between NPC objects when there is a player’s intervention’?

…Besides, as the 7th year of my romance career, I couldn’t get past this development.

Because it was one of the developments that I couldn’t understand every time I watched it.

I remembered reading the typeface with a frustrated mind, thinking, ‘We like each other, what’s the problem?’

“So, what’s the answer?”

[…Heung, bo, no matter what the original girl chooses, in the end, you’ll do what you want, right?]

[It’s a strange proposal, but the original girl, well, it doesn’t matter… So, so… Do as you like]

I said round and round. The conclusion was YES.

With a confident expression on my face, I swore to the Heavenly Demon, who was turning her head away, to trust me.

***

Right mind

You have to stay awake. I drove out the thoughts that made my head dizzy and focused entirely on the tip of the sword.

I think about the extreme of nothing I saw in the morning.

The feast that unfolded at the hands of the cult leader was so great that it took the magicians who worshiped power to be mesmerized.

‘…Was stunned’

The time when the brain energy concentrated in the hands of the leader was beautifully refined and stretched straight without wasting an inch, showing the extreme of pure violence. I was obsessed with something else.

His gaze climbed up his long, thin fingers and landed on his beautiful, white hand.

Her hands danced beautifully in the air, as if to show that the modifier, “Lousy-loud,” Did not suit only her reeds.

Even as great destruction raged beside me, my eyes continued to climb up the leader’s arm.

A healthy arm that is thin and brittle, but doesn’t fit at all with the word weak or weak.

Elastic skin and pretty, rounded shoulders.

The collarbone harmonizes with the curves of the body as if it lives and breathes in harmony.

Intense purple hair and those pretty eyes that kept the innocence of childhood…

The bright smile I hadn’t seen in a long time made my heart beat like crazy.

… No, she tried to think of the extremes of nothingness, but she went astray again.

Lust

Cut out the desire and make it right.

The desires that came to mind now were all desires that were not right for the chief guardian to have.

I had to correct my wrong thoughts. He allowed unholy greed to enter his heart, which should only be filled with loyalty to the religious leader.

As if slashing Mara in his heart, his sword, which had been filled with a lot of internal energy, cut through the scarecrow faster than sound.

“Passion, Lust, Effort”

In contrast to the scarecrow split in half, the evil thoughts never left my mind.

The feelings I felt from the moment when I was inadvertently excited when the headmaster said that it would be nice if you would protect me for the rest of my life… I still relieve it today.

Reminds me of the girl in her childhood who insisted on being with her for the rest of her life, and reflects on herself in her blasphemous delusions like her marriage.

Even if it is less, less, less less, but not less… Nevertheless, it continues to be less.

Cut, cut, kill…

Me and the teacher can’t connect.

In the thousand-year history of the Demonic Cult, the companion of the Demonic Cult leader… Was always a noble person outside the Cult.

It was something passed down in doctrine.

“…Passion”

It kills the mind thinking it’s a ‘stupid stupid lore’.

As the chief bodyguard, denying the orthodox and time-tested doctrine is an act of forgetting one’s duties.

“…Normal work(正業)”

Come back after leaving her school and get rid of stupid urges like, Why don’t you confess to her?

Because he knew better than anyone that an outside nobleman could not be like that.

As I swung the sword frantically until I was out of breath, the lust for the leader in my heart was erased a little.

At that time, I heard a knock on the training room door.

“…Come in”

“…Su Seok-Ho Beop-nim, a guest has arrived…”

In a somewhat muffled tone, the servant told me that a guest had arrived.

“Did you mean this time? Tell them to come back tomorrow.”

“…He said he came with a message from the blood demon.”

“…Where are you?”

“This way”

‘A message from the blood bridge…?’

With a complicated mind, I moved to the place where the customer was busy.

Two adults, a man and a woman, were sitting in the drawing room.

A woman wearing a hood and a man with a somewhat ominous impression.

The woman leaned forward as if being hugged by her large man.

Her hood was pressed down so deeply that her face was hard to see.

“…Get out”

“Yes, chief guard”

Seeing them at their leisure in the heart of the enemy, they looked like minions running rampant, trusting in the power of their masters.

“…For a blood cultist to visit our school. He has a lot of guts.”

Watching the two of them, I stood back and prepared to pull out my sword at any time.

“It’s a pity that he’s a blood cultist, right? Isn’t that right? The blood demon has come to visit in person after a long time…”

“What?!”

Blood demon…? So, does that mean that the woman in front of me is the blood demon herself?

The man mischievously took off the woman’s tightly tucked hood, and her snow-white hair peeked out in two ponytails.

The same face she had seen in her fight with her headmaster popped out in a moment of astonishment.

But be surprised for a moment. I knew right away that the woman in front of me was not her blood demon.

Even though she looks similar, the atmosphere she exudes is completely different.

Even though her appearance is the same, there is a subtle difference in the impression made by her facial expressions and hand gestures.

The difference was decisive.

Does that terrifying being, who laughed like mad and competed with the leader on equal footing, put on such a vulgar expression?

It was unimaginable. It must have been a trick with a bast mask.

Since she had no experience, I assumed she was a master who had reached the level of rebuttal, but now I see that she was just a cheap prostitute with no experience.

Seeing that expression clinging to the man with a languid expression, I was able to be sure.

The liver, gallbladder, and smirking with an expression that looked like he was going to get rid of it all seemed like he was intoxicated.

“…What kind of nonsensical prank are you playing? Did you think that you could fool the eyes of this guard by dressing up a disgusting whore from the Blood Church?”

Even with the roar of killing and blowing, the two did not budge.

Rather, he repeatedly poured out shocking remarks.

“Puhyong, is that so?”

“Eww, this is because of the master…I wanted to show my dignity too…”

“Heh, you should have taken care of your expression”

Receiving her hand caressing her thigh, she replied in a soft voice.

“Hey, Master… Even though I said I didn’t like it so much… Because he violated me in the heart of the Demonic Cult… I can’t help but look like this…”

“I don’t like it, I like it”

“Hehe…That’s right”

She must have been quite a slut, but her excitement was embarrassingly revealed through her clothes.

Do you want to become a corpse? It was the two of them who were provoking the level of doubt whether it was true or not.

What did you do here…?!

Suppressing my astonishment, I summoned up my patience and told them.

“…Stop making trivial provocations, and tell me your purpose for coming to this school.”

“Ah, let’s hear it. Everyone says you’re the Heavenly Demon’s most trusted member, so I’m here to get some help.”

“…What?”

I liked the assessment that the Most Trusted One…But what does that have to do with their business?

Help? My..?

“I want to do the Heavenly Demon my way, but I desperately need your help.”

“…That disgusting mosquito bitch must have sucked at least some bad blood. Seeing how the messengers are like this.”

Still joking… No answer. If we break the messenger’s arm this time and send it back, won’t we send the proper ones next time?

Just as she was about to issue a celebratory order to disappear before being cut, her man started talking in a strange voice.

“Don’t do that, listen.”

“…For now, let’s sit down”

I put in the half-drawn sword and sat down.

…? This is something strange…?

Ah, first of all…Because it’s a messenger. It was a wrong and self-righteous decision to drive out the blood demon before it heard its will.

Even if it’s a sigh, it’s because I’m looking for it on behalf of the Blood Religion… This one should also act as the representative of the Demonic Cult.

So, I had to listen to the story.

Be sure to focus…

I slowly started listening to them.

Because it’s for the happiness of the supreme…