Chapter 290 – Wild Guys (12)
In the black room, next to me was a masked wizard stomping his feet in anticipation. She smirked and threw off her mask. Looking at her face her, she could tell for sure. This woman was not Evangeline. If I had the will to show my face her, I would have shown the face I knew. She knelt down in front of me and screamed.
“Aaaaa! Demon King! How hard it was for you to imitate the stupid Archangel priest! Now is the time to show your true colors! First of all, wear the clothes here! Cutlass-sama will protect the hero well!”
I rolled my eyes and rolled my head. At first, I didn’t even know where this place was. I checked the magician’s abilities through the status window.
Name: Sivan
Affiliation: Evangeline’s disciple
Level: 67
* Stats with attributes applied.
Strength: 280 (+185)
Agility: 120
Intelligence: 370
Luck: 150
Characteristic
Knowledge is power
For wizards, knowledge is power.
Strength increases by half your intelligence.
Sadism
Inflicts damage when attacking an opponent with a lower level than you.
Increases by level x 5%.
Glass cannon
Defense is fixed at 1, but all magical damage is increased by 50%.
It was a year with no fundamentals, but the ability was the name itself. Here, the clumsy ‘Me? I’m not the demon king?’ The clumsy surprise attack didn’t work either. If I make one mistake, I will go to the goal. I made the most solemn expression and remembered the demon lord’s tone. What did the kid say?
“Well. Okay. Good job. Sivanne.”
“Yes! Demon King! Come on, get dressed! Once you’re all dressed, I’ll explain the Demon Lord’s resurrection plan that Evangeline-nim and Cutlass-nim made!”
Said Sivanne, her eyes twinkling. Fortunately, the Demon King was actually the type to speak in a very solemn tone. She twitched her ass in front of me and started dragging her board. In front of her was an armor and cape with a gorgeous and burdensome design that a demon king would wear. I put on my armor and put on my cloak. There was also a nice sword attached to the armor, but looking at the status window, it was just a decorative sword.
There was also a mirror in the room. Thanks to the subdued vermilion lighting illuminating the interior of the black room, there was quite a feeling, but I couldn’t get rid of the feeling that it was like the final item of an RPG game in the 90s, maybe because the guys who made it were old demons who ate thousands of years. Meanwhile, Sivanne brought her blackboard to me and she said:
“Ah! Demon King! We will explain our future plans! First! If the warriors do not surrender to us! Maou-sama steps forward and slays the hero who is embarrassed by the feeling of betrayal with a single knife!”
I closed my eyes and listened. There was the sound of swords clashing somewhere. It wasn’t that loud, at most it was the sound of two people facing each other and fighting each other. It was said that the deepest part where I was a moment ago was very close. If we were fighting, we had to get out of here as quickly as possible.
“Okay. What next?”
But before that, I had to find out all of their plans. Sivanne now believed that I was the Demon King. She wouldn’t have explained it if she planned to simply end the demon lord possessing my body. It was clear that there must be a complicated plan behind it. Sivanne was excited by my positive attitude to her and continued to explain the plan.
“Yes! After that, the Demon King holds the warrior’s head and stands in front of the castle tower to announce the resurrection of the Demon King to humans! The event is ready!”
I once imagined I saw myself in strange armor sticking out A.A.’S neck to the castle tower and shouting to the knights to surrender. In addition, I identify myself as the Demon King. The battlefield that witnessed it would be a chaos itself.
“Is that the end?”
But this alone was not enough. The Sarangkyo people I met were fanatics who believed that they were doing good things instead of realizing that they were the devil’s servants. It was obvious that if I cried out in front of these guys that I was the Demon King, it would only backfire. Is there any way to secure this?
“No! Demon King! Unfortunately, there are many people on this continent who don’t know the fear of the demon king, so the resistance could be stronger. That’s why we’ve been building a love school so far, together with Evangeline -nim, we’ve prepared a terrifying magic [Evangeline’s stigma]!”
“Magic?”
Sivanne whispered, lowering her voice as if telling a great secret.
“In fact, I planted the seeds of Babatu one by one while tattooing or marking the humans who joined the Sarang Church. You know? A parasitic demon that grows in the demon realm.”
I didn’t know what Babatu was, but I pretended to know.
“Ah, I know. They’re good guys. So what does [Evangeline’s brand] Have to do with them?”
“Yes. When [Evangeline’s Stigma] Is activated, all demons around here awaken their strength. The same goes for Barbatoo. As soon as they awaken their power, they will transform their hosts into monsters that only think about killing humans!”
Hearing this far, I could grasp roughly the strategy Cutlass and Evangeline had planned. These guys didn’t run away this far because they were pushed out of numbers or out of strength. Rather, it was attracted to the idea of destroying the warrior and all the power of the kingdom at once.
The Sarang Church was just bait. Bait for the successful coronation of the Demon King.
Assuming that I am the real demon king, there were no gaps in this strategy. If I were really the Demon King, I would have urged A.A to go assassinate me in the center, and A.A would have accepted my proposal to end the case with minimal sacrifice. After A.A. And I enter the center of the synagogue, I finish preparing for the coronation ceremony while Cutlass waits, and kills the panicked hero with a pincer attack with Cutlass.
Then, while carrying the hero’s head and going out to the castle tower to disturb the enemies, Sivanne activates [Evangeline’s Brand]. All the members of the cult of love who were guarding the fortress are transformed into murder weapons that kill humans by the power of Babatu and start rampaging.
It was an unacceptable ruse. If I were the devil
Unfortunately, I wasn’t the Demon King. I am from Earth, my current life is Peta Lucius, and I am half-elf. No matter how much I searched in my head, there was no memory that I was the Demon King. I didn’t even want to kill A.A.
“Good night. Then where should we go now?”
“Yes! Just leave this door here and go all the way down the hallway!”
Judging from the fact that Cutlass knew that Leah was dead and that Slime Something appeared to protect the demon king’s alter ego, it seemed that the Four Heavenly Kings did not all participate in the operation together. Evangeline and Cutlass. And Sivanne here is probably the key person. Evangeline doesn’t know, but she had to kill this bitch once. I asked again to confirm.
“Where is Evangeline? I want to say thank you for the resurrection.”
“Oh, Evangeline didn’t come. She said she had other things to do… She’s always been busy with summoning research. I’m sad too, but I can’t help it.”
“Is it. Does not matter. Then I’d like to reward you instead. You are a person who can be defined as the real ‘evil’ in our Demon King Army.”
Tring! The status window floated in the air.
[*The Inquisitor effect is applied to Sivanne. The damage done to Sivanne is doubled.]
“Oh, no… You’re going to tell me that much. That Sivan. Learning from Evangeline-sama and being praised by the Demon King-sama, I have no regrets even if I die!”
“Then, as I have learned from humans, I will give you a small prize. Look back for a second.”
“Yes! Yes!”
Sivanne twisted her body and turned her back. I picked up one iron helmet in her room her and put it on her head her. Sivanne suddenly put her helmet on her head and she asked, tilting her head in bewilderment.
“Demon King? What is this?”
“Stay still. It will be over soon.”
“Yes!”
Sivanne stuck her head out to her without question. I clutched her mace and looked at her head. If you make a mistake once, it’s over. But there was no need to worry. Because I’m faster Taking one breath, she slammed her mace into Sivanne’s head with all her might.
Bang!
[I hit the iron helmet. Double damage is applied due to the special attack.]
“Oh… !”
Sivanne’s head her curled into the shape of a mace. Since she has declared Sivanne to be evil, she is given the ‘Heretic Inquisitor’ trait to deal double damage. Also, by putting on an iron helmet, the ‘Assault’ attribute is applied to double the damage. Roughly 4 times the damage was hit on her head. Her Sivanne’s whole body her trembled, so she knelt down.
“Fuck Bless!”
But she shouldn’t have been caught off guard. I had to kill this bitch here to minimize the damage. Before she could come to her senses her, I smacked her in the head with my mace once more. Her head her, already curled up in the shape of a mace, was smashed flat as if it had been crushed by a bulldozer.
“Queek… !”
Sivanne sprawled across her floor with a strange noise. But I didn’t believe that a witch with an IQ of 300 would die like this. She crushed her head her, so it was time to beat her whole body to pieces.
“Look! Search! Search! Fuck bitch! Search!”
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
If you don’t kill me, I will die. Seized with fear and rage, I beat Sivanne until no form remained. And only after integrating with the floor to the last bit of flesh, I sat down on the floor gasping for breath. There was no Sivanne in front of me. All that remained was her jerky her, who was once Sivanne.
I caught my breath quickly. When he appeared in front of Cutlass, he was not allowed to look suspicious. Because Cutlass also possessed formidable stats. If you can ambush and kill, it’s better to ambush and kill. I chanted a spell to wipe the blood from my body.
“Clean.”
And I started walking towards the deepest part again. Running wasn’t like a demon king, so I had to walk. She just prayed in her heart that Ai would survive safely beyond the door. The door slowly opened and a bright light greeted me. There, a man was kneeling in front of me.
“Demon King! Ruler! Over there, the pitiful hero…”
“What the fuck are you saying?”
Kang!
Swinging her mace, I looked at A.A with a smile. She laughed awkwardly. Just looking at this made me doubt that I was the Demon King.
