Chapter 138 – Exodus (6)
“Drek – Psy. Caught two beastmen in the woods. They said they were coming to the valley, what should we do?”
“Kill them.”
“One is still a young prisoner…”
“What does that matter?”
“Ah yes. All right.”
Drek – Psy was sitting on a pile of ashes. The corpses of prisoners were strewn around him. And in the tent where once a splendid banquet was held, Baara lay with his arms outstretched. Baara’s face was completely bruised. Blood continued to flow from his mouth, and one of his eyes was shattered by a punch.
His teeth didn’t mesh, and he felt a stabbing pain in his lungs with each breath.
Drek – Psy, who defeated him, was not safe. One of his arms was cut off and blown away, leaving a huge scar on his chest. Baara’s scratches remained all over his body, and blood flowed whenever he moved. Drek-Psy’s victory factor was only one. Before Baara’s men arrived, Drek-Psy’s men arrived here first.
And, that some of Baara’s men betrayed him and joined his side.
All the other prisoners are dead. Only the white-furred snow leopard and his men survived under Drek-Cy. Bara trembled at the sight of him, but there was nothing he could do. I felt so pitiful for that snow leopard wagging his tail and swearing allegiance to Drek-Psy.
Drek – Most of Psy’s men weren’t imps. However, they were truly loyal to Drek-Psy, against his exhilarating personality and his overwhelming power. It didn’t matter to them that Drek-Psy had no arm.
“Drek – Psy. Let’s find a prosthetic hand maker. Please bear with me.”
As one of the demons said that to Drek-Psy, the snow leopard, who was lying flat on the ground, raised his head and said:
“I! I know a prosthetic hand maker! I’m crispy about the North!”
Barra looked at the snow leopard with a puzzled look. The snow leopard faced Drek-Psy with a confident face. Bara trembled and vomited his blood, then moved his arms and screamed.
“Kingdom! Shame on you! Aaaaa!”
“Shut up! Drek – Don’t talk like that in front of Psy!”
The snow leopard didn’t change the color of his face and spat out curse words at Baara. Barra seemed to be going crazy. I wanted to tear that snow leopard to pieces right away, but his body wouldn’t move properly.
“Aaaaa!”
He just screamed and wriggled like a caterpillar. At one time, he looked too miserable for a king of beasts who commanded the Demon World and the North. Drek – Psy seemed to be at a loss for words at the snow leopard’s imposing appearance. The demon under his command whispered to Drek-Psy.
“I don’t know if I can trust him.”
“Since none of us know the northern geography, we have no choice but to be moderate. Besides, if he hadn’t thrown dirt in Baara’s eyes, I might have lost.”
It was the snow leopard who threw the dirt at Bara, who was aiming for a counterattack. It was embarrassing because it seemed like he had won cowardly, but anyway, the snow leopard was an ally who helped Drek-Psy defeat Baara.
The demons cleared the wreckage of the broken cabin and gathered the corpses of the prisoners they had dragged out of the cave into one place. The small imps following their subordinates quickly searched the imp dwelling, and the demons were amazed at how warm and pleasant the cave was.
If it was a cozy and secret hiding place like this, it would be easy to stay hidden for a while and grasp the surrounding situation. The demons said
“When Drek-Psy regains his strength, he will then conquer the North.”
“Yes. After conquering the North, enslave all the humans here and make them offer their souls to Drek-Psy.”
“It’s no wonder that Drek-Psy becomes the strongest of the branch leaders if he gathers all the northern souls. Now, Drek – Psy’s becoming the Demon King is just around the corner.”
“Yeah right!”
The laughter of demons spread through the cave. When they thought about it, the future was only bright.
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The imps wiped their tears as they inspected the imp’s residence. It was because the good imps who wanted to gather souls from the human world for themselves, who were weak in the demon realm, were lying in cold corpses. A face contorted in pain and a body disintegrating limbs.
Weak imps fainted because they couldn’t hold back their tears when they saw the death of their kind, and there were also those who ran around trembling with anger.
There were no relics left in the imp residence. It was difficult for most imps to have personal belongings, and things like beef jerky and small notebooks could be inferred from their miserable life in the North.
Among them, the diary of the imp leader was written in a book that was exceptionally thicker and larger than the others. Encountering the diary for the first time, the imp sniffed and sniffed the outside, opened it, and began to read. The imp, who was reading the diary with a serious face, was startled and started running with the diary.
“Drek – Psy! Drek – Psy!”
*****
Drek – Psy barely managed to get up and stand up. Bara was lying on the floor, chained tightly. Drek – Time for Psy to decide what to do with Baara. Bara proudly shouted even in the state of being chained.
“I have no intention of begging for my life from an imp! Kill! It’s a pity that you didn’t come in as my servant!”
Drek – Psy contorted his face at his provocation and clenched his fists. How can I kill him painfully? It seemed that no matter how he killed this guy, the enemy of the imps and his brothers, he would not be relieved.
“Drek – Psy! Drek – Psy!”
Just then, an imp holding a diary jumped out flapping his arms like a moth. All demonic gazes turned to the imp. The imp gasped for breath and held the diary in front of Drek-Psy.
Baara glared intently at the imp who interfered with his last, and the snow leopard slapped Baara in the face and said,
“Drek – Don’t look at Psy like that!”
Bara was no longer angry at the mad snow leopard. When he met the snow leopard with bewildered eyes, the snow leopard turned his head and distanced himself from Baara.
“Drek – Psy. Read the diary once! This is a note left by an imp who was here.”
Drek – Psy carefully opened the diary with thick hands and began to read.
[This is hell. Prisoners plague us every day. In particular, Baara, the head of the beastmen, calls us one by one every day, raping, killing, and eating us.]
“Aaaaa!”
Drek – Psy felt the wrath that had cooled during the bloodbath rekindled at the plain tragedy expressed in words. Baara twisted his face as if he knew what he was reading.
[Our hope is the king of imps. Drek – Just calling Psy. However, the plan ran into trouble as no sacrifice was available. We can’t catch a prisoner with our own strength, and we can’t save human slaves either. All the imps must die to replenish the blood needed for Advent.]
“Ah! You poor bastards!”
Drek – Brimstone tears streamed down Psy’s eyes. The other demons also peeked at the contents of the diary and put on devastated faces. Drek – Psy turned the next chapter.
[The incubus that recently came here offered to help us. They provide for human sacrifices and take care of us. I heard that all incubuses are evil guys who are behind the scenes, but this guy seems to be fine.]
Drek – Psy remembered the incubus that descended on him. Apparently, things went wrong in the middle, and the imps became sacrifices, and the incubus seemed to descend itself. He thought If I meet that incubus one day, I will repay the kindness of helping my people.
[It is said that Incubus was a friend of K-Psy and Creek-Psy. When I heard that they had passed away, I couldn’t hide my devastated feelings. It is said that K-Psy died after being tortured by pouring holy water into his anus, and Crick-Psy was hacked all over his body. It’s so awful. When Incubus describes the scene where Creek – Psy’s butt was stabbed with a knife, my whole body seemed to tremble.]
“Aaaaa! Aaaaa!”
Drek – Psy stopped reading the diary and tore it up. I couldn’t read any more. It was because the terrible death of the brothers was vividly felt right in front of his eyes. He jumped up from his seat and looked at Bara. Noticing the change in the gaze of the tied-up Baara, he twisted his face.
“Hey, you dirty bastard! To you! I will make you clearly feel the pain our brothers went through!”
Bara was laughing. He was still relaxed
“Take off his pants! Bring the lava from the Pandemonium!”
“What, what?”
However, Baara’s relaxed face was filled with embarrassment. The demons rushed in, threw him down, and took off his pants. Tied up and beaten all over, Barra couldn’t even resist. Bara asked in a puzzled voice.
“Wait! What are you trying to do!”
“With my brothers! I will give you the same pain! Unfortunately! I don’t even carry holy water! Instead, I will pour lava into your hole!”
Baara struggled and shouted.
“What are you talking about! What a noise! I never did anything like that!”
“Stop making excuses! Be a man! Take back your evil deeds with confidence!”
“What the hell are you talking about!”
Chiyiyi profit
“Quaaaaagh! Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”
Smoke rose. The whole valley shook as Baara screamed. Drek – Psy mourned the death of his brother with tears in his eyes.
“K-Psy! Are you watching from the sky! I am avenging you!”
“This, this… ! Crazy bastard… ! Aaaaagh!”
“To the next! Bring the demon drill! My brother! Creek – I’ll do the same thing I did to Psy!”
“I never did anything like that! Rather kill it! You are such a madman!”
“Turn the drill!”
Whoa!
The spinning drill rushed toward Barra’s buttock. The moment she felt the shrieking sound and the cold wind whipping around her hips, the flesh-ripping pain came in.
“Quaaaaa!”
“Creek – Psy! Sleep in peace! I am avenging you!”