Chapter 1943 – 1943. The Dark Moon
It was embarrassing.
How are things going?
Astaroth suddenly appeared and approached me and used one of his powers. In her original setting, one of her powers is seeing the past and future. Astaroth said that since she enjoyed seeing the future of humans, she must have seen the future.
She smiles and says she has seen the future, as she expected. She then gestured to me as if to seduce me, and then she suddenly lifted her head up and stared into space at her.
The air was torn apart, and colorful lightning bolted down on Astaroth.
It was embarrassing. It was really embarrassing.
‘Astaroth suddenly attacked? To whom? What is that lightning?’
From the appearance of Astaroth to the sudden collapse of Astaroth, who was electrocuted by lightning that glowed in five colors.
‘I don’t know anything else, but I know that this lightning is special.’
The five-colored lightning that electrocuted Astaroth continued to wrap around his body.
‘What is this.’
You know right away that it’s not just lightning. However, it was strange to keep watching.
I must say that it somehow feels familiar.
‘It’s the first lightning I’ve ever seen in my life. Is it magic lightning? Or lightning created by natural forces? I have no idea which is which.’
Unknown
The unknown is fear. The unknown itself is terrifying. Whether this was magic or not, it was unknown to me. You should be afraid. But I felt no fear at all. Instead, this lightning felt beautiful. Want. I felt greed like an intense thirst.
The electrocuted Astaroth trembled.
72 demons. The Demon God ranked 29th was pitifully frightened.
Having played the original game, I know the true face of Astaroth. I know her true power, close to God. That’s why I know how absurd she is now. That is definitely the fear of death.
‘You die? 72 Demons are immortal. It is only called a devil, but its essence is no different from that of a god.’
If Astaroth reveals her body, she will destroy the Heist Empire in less than a day.
‘That lightning is killing Astaroth. You’re killing an immortal god… !’
It was both thrilling and enticing.
Astaroth stretches out her hand to me.
“Hey, save me.”
Begging for Astaroth’s life. It looked shocking, but Astaroth did not come into my eyes. Only her five-colored lightning that was killing her caught my attention. Five-colored lightning shines brilliantly from her outstretched hand.
Should not be caught Dangerous. It is certain that there is a concept so enormous that Astaroth cannot even use his hands.
Desperately, Mali reached out her hand while ignoring reason.
There was a vague certainty. This lightning will not harm me.
It was the moment when I grabbed Astaroth’s hand.
Five-colored lightning streams down on me and pierces into the astral.
Spirit of the Wizard, Astral. The most important thing for a wizard was this spirit. Only with Astral can mana be transformed into a miracle called magic.
“… !!”
Bang!
At the same time as the explosion, the astral exploded. No, I felt that way. In reality, the astral expanded like an explosion.
The level of consciousness rises far.
Something has gone awry
Is it the past? Is it the future? Or is that just delusion?
I couldn’t tell. I couldn’t see them or touch them. I knew instinctively that it was something that I couldn’t dare to touch.
Lightning grabs my consciousness and heads upward.
Consolation.
Like a dragon ascending to the sky.
Passing through the heavens, passing through the universe, beyond fate, to the end of truth.
I realized someone was calling me.
It was the cosmic tomb.
A place full of transcendent corpses.
A being was looking at me. I also looked at that existence.
A wizard who dared to stand over Metatron’s corpse. The wizard looks at me with eyes that seem to contain the universe. I could finally see the wizard’s face. He was me
“It’s still a long way off.”
The wizard waved his hand.
At that moment, my mind flies backwards like time goes back.
When I suddenly came to my senses, Astaroth was leaning on my hand to raise itself. The pitiful expression he had shouted for help was showing an arrogant yet lewd smile.
‘He saved me, so are you going to wipe your mouth?’
Isn’t that a bit too brazen?
“You have been fooled by my prank!”
Astaroth said.
Joke?
Looking at his face, I see cold sweat running down his cheeks.
‘Oh right. The broadcast was in progress. Astaroth knows that too.’
What should I do?
Should I ignore it and give it a side? Or should I match the rhythm?
I feel pretty good now. It was because of the forceful expansion of Astral and the rise to the 6th grade, perhaps due to the influence of what had just happened. I felt an unknown knowledge there. I want to check my physical condition right now, but I have to finish what I’m doing right now.
“… It was a pretty funny prank, Astaroth.”
There was no reason to be hostile to Astaroth.
Like the 6th corps commander, she also seems to have a goodwill towards me. I don’t know why. The commander of the 6th Corps, a spiritsman, said that the spirits favor me because of my high mana affinity. Is it because of mana affinity? Or is there another reason?
“Whoops. Yes? That way, the atmosphere is relaxed and good. I don’t really like the existing rigid relationship between demons and summoners.”
Somehow the tone is light. It seems too light for the tone of a transcendent being. But I decided to just move on. Because Astaroth is originally a violent being, like a whim.
“Let’s take the offering first.”
Astaroth turned his head. The 167 prostrated sacrifices just waited quietly.
“Originally, I don’t accept such low-quality offerings. But you, who made the sacrifice, were quite interesting. So I’ll take this trash in particular.”
“May I ask what you would like to receive?”
“I will do this.”
At the end of Astaroth’s words, 167 people screamed in unison.
“Aaaaagh!”
As if what they were prostrated on was a lie, they jumped up from their seats and vomited blood.
Someone’s arm was twisted, someone’s eye popped out, and someone’s head melted.
167 people were dying all at once in various ways. I knew that not one of them died the same way.
Within 30 seconds, all 167 people fell to the ground and died. As the smell of blood and filth stung my nostrils, dead bodies floated up into the air and were torn to pieces.
Aaaaa!
It was a gruesome scream that was incomparable to anything before.
Do dead bodies scream? There were bodies with blown or missing heads. It was the scream of the soul, not the corpse. A scream that breaks the soul.
“Since you received the food, paying the price is also the devil’s job. What do you want? Say it. Would you like to taste the ultimate pleasure of hell?”
Astaroth raised his hand and brushed her radiant blonde hair, leaning his back slightly to accentuate her breasts and slipping his high-heeled feet.
From the face, chest, buttocks, waist, armpits, inner thighs to the neckline. She showed off her physical beauty and stimulated the man’s desire. A normal man would have gone into heat or drool right away. But I knew the true face of Astaroth. When he thinks of that, his sexual desire plummets.
“What. Doesn’t work? I feel like I’m going to reveal… Hmm. Even if you take on my body, I’m fine. Even a high priest who has trained for decades can’t stand it… Surprisingly, your mental training is not at an average level. Well, that’s why such an absurd future…”
Astaroth murmured softly and asked me after relaxing his pose.
“I can’t stay long. I was a little overworked to come to a ceremony that didn’t fit my rank. So quickly tell me what you want.”
“You intend to properly respond to the ritual.”
“I told you. You said you liked it.”
Astaroth came to my side. He pushes that body against me. My arms went in between those voluptuous breasts. He was momentarily dazed. Even though I know there is a ridiculous monster inside that body. Fortunately, Astaroth did not recognize that I had been shaken.
“You want magical knowledge? Ancient technology put into practice? A history that those in power desperately want to hide?”
None of which are out of the ordinary.
And I know very well that she won’t listen to me even if I want to.
Exactly impossible.
Transcendental beings such as demons, angels, and gods could not use their power randomly in this world.
‘Gives strength as much as it is paid for. 167 humans. Even if there were some 3rd or 4th grade people among them, in Astaroth’s eyes, they would be there. There’s no way I can get my hands on the magical knowledge I want.’
So you must want something else.
What suddenly came to mind was information about Alpha Tier Pharmaceuticals. Astaroth has the power to see the past and future, so he will be able to tell you the secret information of the alpha tier.
‘The information that can be obtained with only 167 people will be there, but…’
Suddenly, a business idea came to mind.
There are few things that can be personally obtained. If so, wouldn’t it be better to get a business benefit?
“It’s late in the evening, so I’m hungry. Give me the most delicious chicken in the world.”
[Wind Whisper]
I used her 3rd degree secondary magic to give her a small voice.
-Summon Yuyu Chicken.
Astaroth smiles as if he is having fun. Didn’t I match her to her earlier? Then she should match her too.
Fortunately, Astaroth acted the way I wanted.
“Good. You mean the best chicken in the world?”
Right!
She snapped her fingers and a box of Yu-Yu Chicken appeared.
I received the chicken with a reverent attitude. I didn’t forget to show the trademark of Yu-Yu Chicken to the camera.
“This is the most delicious chicken in the world…”
“It’s chicken that you dedicate 167 people to me. Why don’t you taste it yourself?”
I turned my back on the camera. He took off his mask and took a bite of the fried chicken leg.
Basasasak!
Just listening to it makes a delicious sound. It was actually delicious.
“It’s delicious… !”
I admired myself as a businessman while admiring myself.
‘The world’s most delicious chicken recognized by the devil… I’m tired of publicity.’
It is not just a demon, but the certification of Astaroth, one of the 72 demons.
The sound of money piling up already rings in my ears.
