Chapter 184 – Amaranth Monastery (8)

The sharp blade pierced the anus without any resistance. When the hilt and cheekbones were stabbed so deep, this gigantic demon twitched his body and let out a faint groan.

“Kuooooo…!”

He was in pain and was trying to wake up. Before he could properly wake up and mount his defenses, he needed a more solid blow. I tightened my grip on the hilt and turned his body around. Blood spurted as the blade rotated in his hip. I turned my body in the opposite direction, grabbed the sword as if wrapping it around a hilt, and pulled the sword forward as hard as I could.

“Quaaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”

There was the sound of flesh cracking along with painful screams. Gooey liquid and muscle clung to my blade and fell off, and my hips splayed open like a half-fig.

And in all directions, drops of blood like pomegranate grains were seeping out. With his hips completely split in two, he became unable to move his lower body properly. He opened his eyes and shook his head to find me.

Perhaps because of the severe pain and old trauma, he couldn’t find me and just struggled with his hands and shouted.

“Hey, what is this! Wow! Aaaaagh! Protect me! Aaaaagh!”

Every time it moved, his hair was drenched in blood, painting like a mop with ink. It became a red landscape painting, then a painting depicting the waves of the red sea, and finally it became a puddle of blood itself, swallowing his body.

“Wow!”

I swung my sword as hard as I could and cut off the chains. He heard the sound of chains breaking and turned around in surprise. The red eyes and foamy mouth represented hatred and pain. I waved at him, and he looked at me incomprehensibly.

“You, you… ! You… ! Okay… ! I’ve seen you… ! After all, you are Millia’s underling! I should have just killed him then… !”

I remembered the first time we met. When Andre cast a spell on the sky, a magic circle with two snakes intersecting appeared, and Andre let me go with a puzzled face. At that time, Ahthila must have thought that I was Millia’s subordinate.

Because I am the incubus, and Millia has carved her mark on her.

It seems that he sent me away because he didn’t want to fight Millia right now. However, the clumsy escape eventually brought about the result of cutting off his own flesh. Ahthila’s body, which had been cut to make it good for grilling, was torn in different directions whenever it moved, bumping into each other, causing pain.

“Kooooo! I’m sorry…! Do you think you can beat me with your arrogance! No matter how weak I become, I am the right hand of the Demon Lord! And he was a warrior of reversal! A low-level demon like you is not something that can win!”

Ahthila opened her mouth wide and began drawing her demon energy. Kelly, her chains undone, fell to her floor as she struggled to get her body up somehow. It took a while for her to return to her normal condition after her magic was sucked for a long time.

“Die!”

Ahthila’s fists narrowly passed my head. His movements were terribly slow due to his injuries and the loss of mana. I stepped back and rummaged through my pockets.

“Who said he would fight you?”

I laughed at his bold remarks. It was so funny to see the guy hiding behind manipulating humans like a puppet calling himself a warrior of reversal. I took a teleport scroll from my lining pocket and threw it at it.

At the same time, I threw the ax at the guy’s penis. The ax blade flashed on his crotch, limp and wrinkled like a toad’s egg, and instead of reflexively blocking the flying scroll, he crouched down to block the axe.

“Not… !”

Then the light flashed and the scroll stuck to his body. His entire body was dyed purple, and he disappeared from the basement with a bright light. The magic power and stench that had filled this place were scattered like a mirage.

“Uh, what… ! Did you do it?”

Kelly looked at me with her dumbfounded face, and I pulled on her chain, ignoring her question. Kelly, powerless of hers, scowled as I moved and scowled at her.

“Hey, this guy… ! Raise me… ! Hurry!”

“Okay. Okay.”

I held her tightly in her arms. As I lifted myself into her princess hug position, she swung her fist and patted my chest on her chest, screaming.

“Oh, that’s embarrassing! How can you pose like this… ! Everyone, get off immediately!”

“Are you really leaving?”

“Oh…”

When I responded with a stern glance, Kelly averted my gaze and calmed down again. It is said that closed spaces make people strange, and the demons seemed to be no exception. I lazily walked outside, resisting her urge to stroke her hair and massage her ass.

“By the way, what did the devil do?”

“Oh, if I go, I’ll be dead.”

“Are you dead?”

Kelly looked at me with a puzzled expression.

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And with a puzzled face, Ahthila fell down the tree. Her massive body looked around, preoccupied with grasping her own situation, so much so that her large trees felt like pillars of her hole shop. The bright light and fresh air he hadn’t seen in a long time were enough to make him cringe.

And there was a mousetrap about 10m away from Ahthila. She alternated between checking the booby trap and the demon on the rope, then cut the rope. Booby traps, cleverly intertwined with avenues of trees, rocks and grass, were connected to large cisterns suspended from the treetops.

The rope was dragged and pulled the bucket on both sides, and water with a delicate floral scent poured out of the watermelon-like crack in the bucket.

No.

This wasn’t normal water.

It was the holy water that Rumia ordered in large quantities through the temple.

Holy water enough to saturate even an elephant was pouring over the teleport marker through a sturdy and precise device.

Ahthila was beaten without knowing why the rain poured down on her head. He understood a moment later why it rained in a dry sky and why the rain smelled like flowers. The steam rising from his body and the burning skin were the basis for understanding.

“Aaaaa! Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”

As soon as the mousetrap confirmed that the guy was steaming up, he hid himself in the woods and started to run away. Ahthila knew someone was running away, but he couldn’t pursue it. It was because his whole body was melting, and his lower body was in a state of being a mop pair.

“Wow! Ah ah ah ah ah!”

The guy wielded his arm wildly, unleashing his mana. Like a flower garden created by a picky gardener, the densely packed trees were swept away with one gesture of his hand. A storm blew around the tree, and red heat burned hotly wherever its eyes reached.

“I will kill them all! Humans! People who don’t even know this grace! Die all! Kill the Demon King! Now you want to kill me too! You guys will definitely regret it! You will regret it!”

Black wings were approaching from the horizon. Ahtila, who had lost his reason, did not notice at all that his heavy mana was coming to end her life.

“All humans deserve to die! Warrior! What did the demon king do to you! In the end, while creating a hell worse than the Demon World! How did you kill the Demon King?! To say that the Demon King was killed by a man mad at mere wealth and glory, are you still a hero!”

Death approached him slowly. When he blew the forest, when the valley turned upside down, when the beasts in the distant farmhouse sensed his wild movements and cruel demons and stirred up a game, his wings flapped effortlessly and gracefully toward Ahttila.

A black pillar that attracted demonic energy soared into the air aiming at his back and waist.

Only then did Ahtila face the blow that was aimed at her.

In an instant, old memories flashed in Ahthila’s eyes.

At that time, Ahtila collapsed with a deep wound, and the hero was preparing for the final blow. Ahthila then asked the warrior.

[Why, why are you doing this? Right now, Demon King wants to get along well with humans. Why are you guys doing this?]

At that time, Hero Wolf raised his sword to the height of his head and said:

[Because he is a warrior. Have you ever seen a goddess that is brilliant in five colors?]

[Goddess?]

[I still can’t forget that sight. He was surrounded by bright light and hugged me tightly. Even his hair was soft and shiny like jewels. He spoke to me. Defeat the Demon King. I will give you strength.]

Ahthila did not answer at that time. When the sword with mighty power like that black pillar slammed down on his body, he just closed his eyes tightly.

But now, he was able to answer Wolf’s words. It was disappointing to realize that it was too late. He could clearly understand now why the demon king laughed at Wolf. The truth was hidden in the words that were spilled.

“Yes, you are a warrior… ! Haha… ! Haha!”

Wolf couldn’t hear it, but he laughed loudly and nodded his head.

“You were a warrior! Okay! You were a warrior! Haha!”

There was nothing I could do other than that.

The smoke rose with a huge explosion.

The world where even the sound of laughter had stopped was quiet, as if something had happened.