Chapter 26 – 026 – Regression

026 – Regression

Lass of Anger.

She thought the bloody battle taking place before her eyes was very amusing.

Two naked knights.

It’s like people who thought they where friends are fighting with weapons to survive.

However, the sight of the two men acting awkwardly aroused Lars’ ‘anger’.

“Know that if you don’t fight quickly, you’ll both die miserably! I will castrate you and shove it down your throat to kill you! “I think it would be a good idea to skin them alive!”

Tak-.

Lars turned her hourglass over in front of her to measure the time in minutes.

“5 minutes. “Only one person survives in it.”

This is why she was called the “Hourglass Witch” When Ras was affiliated with Walpurgis.
She liked to torture and push people around the hourglass.

“Tristan! You fucking bastard! “What is that knife?”

“Loras! Oh, this couldn’t be helped! “It’s your fault for waking up late!”

Loras and Tristan.

A situation where two men, who have been running through forests and hills together since childhood, confront each other.

Loras, who was holding a club, became dizzy when he saw Tristan’s dagger.

“Fuck you, Tristan bastard. Every time I ask you which weapon is better, a dagger or a bat, you say the bat is better! You bastard!”

“But you said you like daggers better. “I think so too now!”

Flash-.

The blade in Tristan’s hand eerily reflected the light of the torch.

Whether Tristan had her dagger in her hand or not, Loras was confident she could beat that guy.
That’s because Loras was the former chief knight of the Agarpe family.

“Haha-.”

However, Loras couldn’t calm her breathing because her laughter kept coming out for no reason.
Also, perhaps because she had been eating castor seeds as a snack for the past few days, her stomach felt bloated, she felt dizzy, and she also had hallucinations, such as seeing Tristan’s face in two.

‘Fuck it, it was all a trap. Hyde, that’s what he did. It was clear that that bastard was in league with these witches from the beginning. Yes, if you think that way, you are right. Is my laughter like a curse too? !?’

Although it was the domain of Selim, the doctor of theology, to wear her head.
Loras thought that she was as clever as Selim.

‘I’m going to survive somehow and expose this bastard, Hyde. Then the marriage will be annulled and I can marry Psyche. Psyche, marry that bitch and I will become a countess.’

I kept laughing.

It was a very pleasant imagination.

But there was a problem.

‘Even if we defeat Tristan, how can we escape from here? That bitch Lars is such a monster. Will I be able to beat him well with my current physical condition?’

It was right then.

“Loras! “Don’t complain!”

Tristan, holding the dagger, began charging towards Loras with all his might.

“Tristan, you bastard!”

Loras hit Tristan with the club with all his might, and Tristan’s shoulder was shattered with a crunching sound.

It was aimed at his head, but the trajectory was slightly distorted.
Still, it would be fatal enough.

“Loras!!! Die!!!!”

However, Tristan did not even feel pain, perhaps because the blood was rushing to his head, and he plunged his dagger into Loras’ stomach.

“Aaaaah!”

Loras felt pain as if his stomach had been set on fire.

Truly the fatal wound of fatal wounds.

‘What the fuck, I told you this is why daggers are stronger! Tristan, you fucking bastard! Whenever you insist that a bat is better, you bastard!’

Loras was so angry that he couldn’t calm down.

Tristan stabbed Loras in the stomach with a dagger.

Puff, Puff!

“Loras! I live only when you die! Please save me! I have parents to take care of and a younger sister I can’t marry! Loras, compared to that, you are an orphan because your whole family died! You orphan! You sick orphan!! “I have no responsibility even if I die, so just die!”

“This fucking bastard, did you think of me like that all this time? Tristan, I thought you were my brother! Cough, ugh!”

Fiery-.

At that time, Tristan’s lower body rose.

Looking at that scene, Loras was astonished.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

“Even though you were a sick orphan, I loved you, Loras! This bastard! “You will live forever in me!”

Loras felt like her mind was getting dizzy.
Tristan This bastard was a cursed homosexual.

‘This Loras’ life ends with him being killed by this sick homosexual? So vain? No. If I can somehow survive here─.’

Loras demonstrated superhuman strength.

Survival instinct.

And only ‘anger’ about this situation filled his head.

“You fucking faggot!”

Loras grabbed Tristan’s head with his hand.

She stabbed him in the eye with all her might and squeezed it with such force that she felt like she was going to burst it.

“Oh, Loras, let go of this! We’re friends! What the fuck, ugh! “We are friends!”

“Dude!” “You faggot!”

Crunch, crunch, phaaak-.

Tristan died when his head exploded under Loras’ grasp.
The pagans who saw this began to cheer.

“The winner has been decided!”

“He’s hotter than I thought? “Isn’t it a waste to castrate him?”

“You idiot, don’t you know that it’s good when a hot man cries out after being castrated?”

“Haha…”

Loras clutching his stomach that had been cut open by a dagger.

He stood up with superhuman strength.

His eyes were still burning with fighting spirit, and the angry Lars watched with interest.

“There is a fire in your eyes. It’s not as bad as Lass, but I feel intense anger. “You to deserve the seal of anger.”

“Seal of Wrath? What is he saying now. Haha, haha-. Haha. I won. Haha.”

“Be loyal to me. Kneel down and obey the witch council. If so, I will heal your wounds and use it importantly.”

Lass of Anger.

In her story, the only thought on Loras’ mind was to survive somehow.
He fell to his knees, perhaps out of weakness or of his own accord.
Flutter-.

“The knight with a smile is nothing special.”

“Everything is useless in the face of the overwhelming power of the Great Sin Seat.”

“This is how the Crescent Sisters will occupy Durgien!”

The religious sisters were mad.

Loras’ consciousness is fading.

Lars, who was tasting his food while looking at him, felt something strange.

Ahhhhh━━───!!!

It was someone’s scream.

It was like the roar of an animal, or like a weeping lament.

Killing spirit.

If you were to express it in sound, wouldn’t it sound exactly like this?

Zek-.

Lars got up from his seat, holding a log.

“It looks like there is one more intruder. Everyone, prepare for battle!”

At her words, the cult sisters looked at each other’s faces.

And for a moment to move in order─.

Something.

Something strange appeared in front of them.

It was a woman about 5 feet tall.

She was wearing a brown robe, but her body was so elegant that I could tell she was a woman.
A mask with a swirl pattern was written on her face.

“Who the hell are you. Are you a member of the sisterhood too? What is that mask?”

Lars asked.

The woman in the whirlpool mask did not answer the question and approached Lars. She then stretched out her hands towards both of Lars’s hands.
Wood-duk-.

“Wow, the power is quite strong. But showing off your strength in front of Lass! Don’t you know that Lass’s grip can crush even the iron armor of knights!”

Lass and the woman in the whirlpool mask held hands and gave strength.

Wudduk, wudduk-.

A sound like bones being shattered began to be heard, and the furious Ras could sense that something was wrong.

“Now, wait a minute—save me.”

Messsss-? Sigh-!

Lars’s large body, which was over 7 feet tall from top to bottom, left to right, was torn to pieces on both sides. Blood spurted from the torn body like a fountain, spreading blood mist.

Was the human body this much torn apart like cheese?

I hope all the sisters gathered here will freeze for a moment…

Slurp-.

When the masked woman, her red robe soaked in blood gushing out like a fountain, turned her body towards the crowd –

“Run away!”

“Aaaaah!”

All the women became distraught and began to run away.

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Hell.

Believers tend to picture that terrible place in their minds at least once.

And in my case, in many ways, I meditated on that place every day.

I will never go to hell—to resolve to feel the same way.

By the way.

The hell I had imagined was unfolding here.

Women running away in all directions.

Father Gyu-hwan.

A woman in a whirling mask pulling out human heads like radishes from a field.

“Las─.”

As I said that name, I couldn’t help but feel dizzy in front of her.
The guy who was tearing women to death with his bare hands was truly an angry Lass.

Lass, the Great Sin Seat.

A vicious man called ‘Durgien’s Nightmare’ who crushed countless knights like aluminum cans.

“Why is that guy here?”

It was a being that appeared suddenly, but what was certain was that Lars’ anger level had reached ‘extreme anger’.

According to my brain, Lars’ anger goes through 4 stages, and depending on the stage, he can become very angry.

Geukdaeno is the highest level among the four levels.

Since it was like this, there was no other way to stop this guy.

Ras will continue to cause endless slaughter and destruction.

“Is this the escape opportunity that Oscar was talking about?”

It was too planned to be a coincidence. I thought about the relationship between Archibald and Ras and decided to run away.

If you stay here, you will be swept away by Ras’s anger and will inevitably die.

It was a truth that even I could do nothing about.

A great sin can be considered a natural disaster such as a typhoon or earthquake. It was fortunate that the typhoon would wipe out the Crescent Sisters.

“Galatea! Let’s run away!’

“Ahhh—.”

I chose to run away with Galatea, whose intelligence seemed to have dropped to that of an infant. It was important to get out of this place as quickly as possible.

I didn’t see Loras die with my own eyes, but other than that, all my goals were accomplished, so there was no need to hesitate.

Loras will never survive in this situation where Ras is rampaging.

“Ah, the child—.”

At that time, Galatea held my hand and led me somewhere.

What does ‘Ah, child’ mean?

The problem was that her intelligence had regressed to the level of an infant and her strength was strong.

I had to be dragged along helplessly, and then I saw a strange scene in front of me.

“Lord Loras! Run away! “I will save you!”

Child.

I saw a boy who didn’t fit into this world of hell, grabbing Loras’ arm and pulling it.

It was Paulo, the apprentice gardener of the Agarpe family.

Even though her mind was broken, Galatea seemed to have heard and responded to her child’s voice.

“Didn’t that bastard go back with the soldiers? Loras, that bastard isn’t dead yet. “The bastard’s name line is really fucking long.”

“The child… I have to save it… “

Galatea extending her hand toward Paulo.
The worst part was that Ras, who had killed so many people that his brown robes were turning red, was coming towards us.

An imminent situation.

This moment.

At this moment─.

─What on earth should I do?

If Ras approaches like this, Loras will die.

“Lord Loras! Hurry and run away! Come on!”

And of course Paul will die.

“Kid… We have to save the child…”

Galatea seemed unwilling to leave her child behind.
It seems that Galatea, the Knight of Heavenly Punishment, was truly a righteous knight of a type I had never seen before.

Galatea finally runs towards Paulo and grabs the child’s hand.

“… Run away. Run away… “Oh my.”

“All of you! “I don’t know who you are, but please help Lord Loras!”

If this continues, Galatea will also be killed by Ras.

In that case, all I have to do is hide in this corner and run away alone.

If I run away alone, all problems will be solved.

Is there another answer this simple?

The truth was originally something so simple that even a child could understand it.

But on the one hand, I felt like if I ran away from here, everything would end.

How can you be considered a true believer if you run away from injustice?

The boys Paulo and Galatea were innocent.

That made me crazy.

I had to feel the pain of my brain being split open and my soul splitting apart.

There is one way to stop Lars, who is so angry that it cannot be said.

Because I was the only person here who knew how to do it.

“Aaaaa━─!!!!”

Why is it that I am the one who has to do such crazy things?

I felt so wronged and angry that I really couldn’t stand it.

It felt like my intestines were being twisted, my brain was boiling, and melted blood was gushing into my eyes.

But there was really no way.

Zek-.

I took out the iron mask from the bag I had brought with me.

This was an iron mask made to promise that he would never fall into the wrong path again, like Gucheon, who chewed his gallbladder and steeled himself.

A symbol of my sins and humiliation that I created to calm my mind every day.

─My little hell.

“What the hell! All you have to do is say a loud prayer of repentance before going to bed!”

I turned it over.