134 – Immortality (完)

Wiz was overcome with a strange feeling. She didn’t quite understand what she was doing here. There is only one thing I can know, but I have to get rid of the wings that create that red sky now.

I know why. Because the owner of those wings is the candidate for the devil king, and that candidate for the devil king is trying to destroy the world. But I didn’t know why that happened. Memories faded like a dream, and only emotions remained, urging Wiz to act.

Emotions are a person’s best driving force. It was enough to make Stella and her hatred for beings trying to destroy this world they live in.

‘Huh? Was Stella and I… Enough?’

I felt like there was one more important person. For a long time, it was as if there was someone who had been together longer than Stella…

‘…Time makes no sense.’

His oldest friend and his first friend is Stella. Who has she been with for longer than her? There is no way. Also, if she had been that important, she would have remembered by now. Looking at it, I don’t think I was that great of a person.

Stella is lying under the attack of that demon right now. On those huge wings over there, I was certain that her aura and the aura around her were the same.

Wiz took the sword she had raised and glared at the red sky with eyes that were sharper than the sword. Those who looked up at her from beneath her exclaimed in admiration at this courageous appearance.

“Ohh… The atmosphere…”

“Your eyes are no joke…”

“Look at that blue sword. I can feel the holy power very well!”

I’ve done a lot of things like a hero so far, but it wasn’t revealed that I showed a hero like this. In the eyes of people, she was now a warrior who was catching the demon king, and she was a hero.

She went against time many times and accomplished heroic feats unknown to anyone. She is only now beginning to receive the respect and applause she deserves.

She fell into her lover’s trap, and when she put a knife to her lover’s throat, she began to become a hero.

The pitiful promises that were once promised to each other in an immortal way were buried under her eyes and had yet to come to mind. It seemed that it would take a little longer for the snow to melt.

**

Even wings have senses. It is impossible to fly, but these huge, insignificant wings that can make flying possess all my five senses. It can be seen, heard, felt, smelled, and tasted.

The senses that were once buried in the snow and forgotten came back to me only when I was about to die.

Even though he was tired, his senses were sensitive. Now that the wings and sky I grew up as a demon are bigger than the body of an ordinary person, it is now difficult to tell what my real body is.

This red sky became my wings and eyes. He had the highest point of view in looking down on the world. The world seen from a height higher than a bird was truly a mess.

The dark red sky that invades the continent beyond Ilios shows well the joys and sorrows of the people. I could clearly see people resentful or suffering from each other as they scrambled to evacuate.

This is difficult. While I was thinking about releasing the butterfly again to control my emotions, the commander of the Holy Knights fired a beam with a knife and screamed loudly so that everyone could hear.

As expected, when there is a leader like that, the world goes well. He emphasized that I was only a candidate for the demon king, not the demon king, and kindly informed me that there were many people who could kill me.

Did you like the violence that the heat rays gave you, or did you like the incitement, or both? It doesn’t matter what it is. Eventually, hopeful murmurs began to rise from the crowd.

In the end, Wiz raised his sword and put a wedge in that hopeful observation. A hero candidate and his companions against a demon king candidate. It looks like there is a chance of winning.

With this, this long dream is coming to an end.

I asked the Prophet to announce the existence of a demon king candidate to key personnel. With this, people became aware of the existence of the demon king candidate. Also, in that letter, he planted seeds to make the world a little more irrational by sending butterflies in it.

In addition to that, like spam, I ordered the prophet to write down the devil’s evil deeds and sent it to the newspaper. Of course, it is also thanks to my efforts to produce such ridiculous news.

Reversal and chaos. It was enough force to give me a little back boost to get me to do things that didn’t make sense.

In just a few hours, he succeeded in planting anxiety in the world.

I also published an article that specified my location using my personal network called Lumia. This will draw more attention to Ilios. Also, she asked her leader to explain why Wiz ran away, using her demon king candidate as her excuse. In addition…..

“Look at that brave figure over there! The half-penny devil who hasn’t even become a demon king will be defeated soon!”

“Wow~ It’s really fast! At that speed, I can reach the demon king candidate in no time!”

“Hey Mister! Why are you mad at this lady? There’s only one bad guy over there!”

“Don’t get me wrong! Your actions were justified! It’s common for confused people to do it! It’s not the people who are bad, over there! That big-winged bastard!”

I asked a person to play the role of a wind-catcher who would change the demon king from fear to hatred. She is the kind of spy role she wanted. Even now, I am so excited that I am reciting the lines I told you in advance.

“That’s right~ What can an individual do in the face of a sudden disaster~ Even that isn’t a natural disaster, it’s a creature with personality~ Of course, that guy is a bad guy~”

I didn’t know why the witch of the lake was here, but I was grateful that she didn’t blow a candle and supported Rumia’s opinion.

Anyway, the preparations are complete.

Stella and Lilia, who seemed to interfere with this work, were put to sleep, and Innis was certain that he would not be able to connect me with the demon king candidate. Others will be the same.

However, there was someone who went through these countless days of regression with me. Wiz, none other than she, was a bit of a stumbling block. The duration of her indoctrination is short, as her body rejects it.

Like Stella or Lilia, it was clear that even if I induced her to sleep, she would wake up soon, and if I set her brainwashing in advance, she would break the brainwashing and disrupt my plans.

Also, it was a shame not to use the existence of a candidate for a hero in a world crisis.

That’s why Wiz is the last of the last. After completing the denial of the demon sacrifice, which was her first step, she was brainwashed. She made the memory of her brainwashing and the person she had been in as white as in her fog.

Of course, it is not long-lasting brainwashing. However, it was a request that I could make a sword statue.

That little wound will turn her fear into anger.

An unapproachable being is an object of fear. However, the moment you think you can match even a little, that existence changes anew. It will be embarrassing The damage or fear received as a result is humiliating and irritating, and can be directed at the arrow of anger.

It’s not that you stand up against it yourself, it’s just that someone else can stand against it on your behalf. That’s enough. As long as you can empathize with those who oppose you and feel vicarious satisfaction, you can directly hate them.

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Pride, anger, hatred.

Warlike feelings about the various incidents caused by that powerful enemy will boil over than the fear of death.

There was no doubt that he would denigrate a terrible being who ate children, tortured people, and tried to destroy the world.

You could wish more than anyone to see me burn to death.

That was enough.

I see Innis flying on a broomstick. Beside her, her paladin leader and her wiz, who ran quickly holding her, climbed a tall building.

I think I’m sorry.

However, I had to.

This is an apology.

It is my last responsibility to this world. It is a lawsuit to gather together and extinguish the butterfly wind I caused. It is a foundation to gather and burn the things that were unintentional but my sins.

Also, revenge.

I lament over this damn world that only prepared sh*t for me. It’s a timid yet bold revenge to others to go through, albeit briefly, since they’ve only gone through the same sh*t in the past.

It is none of my business to trouble the cathedral and the Witch Association. It happened because they couldn’t handle a devil worshiper properly, so I hope you take care of it.

Finally, rest.

I just want to close my eyes now that I’m tired of looking into them. I will not take responsibility for any butterfly effect I caused in the future, and I will act only on my principles of inferiority and whim.

Yes, inferiority complex. Would this damn inferiority complex work this time as well? I can’t deny that it’s not.

Comparing Wiz’s hardships with my own hardships, I wanted to be a more unfortunate and unfortunate person, so I tried this kind of thing… I have a low mindset that makes me laugh just imagining it, but I’m a little more worried about whether I really didn’t have such a ulterior motive. I’m going to try Originally, human beings are creatures that want to boast even of their chains.

Of course, there was a part that stimulated the inferiority complex more than that. I haven’t even enjoyed all the things I enjoy being a human yet, but everyone around me dies and the world ends? Before I’m still full of happiness? What could be more angry than that?

What’s the point of becoming a human if no one is around?

I needed wings. Huge wings to block the snow. Wings that will take all death and fall to the ground.

At the right time, I was the one who could do it the best, and I had to do it, although it was unfair. If only I can do it, because I have to.

An old friend of mine told me that. Even if it is unfair, if you are the only person who can do the right thing, you should do it.

That’s why I stretched out my wings and raised them up.

To set me on fire.

For me to become firewood and melt the snow.

**

“If the two of us split off those wings, you melted down the demon lord candidate alive, right?”

“…Yes. It’s a magic that defeated infinite demons, so it should be possible!”

“No, I know that. I’ve heard about how great magic ‘Sunset’ is… Huh, really, it looks like I’m handing over the good part to the Demon Lord.”

“Does that matter now?!”

“hahahaha don’t be like that. It’s a joke. It’s a joke. Your pretty face gets wrinkled.”

While the two of them were having such a conversation, Wiz stared at the wing. I felt some kind of deja vu. Coincidentally, that sense of déjà vu was felt by Innis as well.

I’m sure he’s someone I’ve seen somewhere. We also had a conversation. But the memory was vague like a dream, so I couldn’t recall it properly.

“…”

Wiz shook her head to shake off those impure feelings. Now is the time to focus. Private feelings should be put in.

“So, can I just cut that off?”

With that resolution, Wiz jumped into the sky without hesitation. She was strong enough to make me think of flying.

“No, that guy!”

Not to be outdone by that, the captain also put strength into his feet and jumped vigorously.

Two wingless people were decorated like stars in the sky.

Wiz fell down from the air like a meteor. That fall was nothing more than an aid to make the slash stronger, not a defeat.

A platinum-colored aura like a star stood on the blue holy sword. It was holy power. Holy power to split and purify evil.

That power was not satisfied with just the size of the sword. Like a steeple that respects the sky, it was massive and straight and stretched toward the sky. Contrary to the falling body, the cluster of lights soared higher toward the sky.

Within a moment, a sword of light capable of gaining wings the size of a mountain was completed.

Citizens welcomed the overwhelming light that could be seen from afar and continued to rage and ridicule the demon king candidate.

“Okay! Just cut it!”

“Tear off that arrogant woman’s wings!”

Among them, the candidate for the demon king was already determined to be a rare villain who blasphemed the sky with arrogance. In fact, it was no different from the knowledge they encountered.

Their hatred under the guise of cheering was too far away to reach Wiz. But the work was the same.

She tried to cut down a huge pillar of light by using the acceleration of the fall. The moment you gave me that strength,

Wiz saw a small figure in the mountain. She was a person located in a place that seemed to be connected to the tip of that wing. She couldn’t be seen well from a distance, but it was definitely a person.

Wiz could remember everything.

“Oh.”

Boom!

She said that her slender arms gave birth to her, and she was unimaginably strong. One slash pushed the wind from side to side like a wave.

Rising like a spire, a sharp sword of light split the wing in half and dropped it.

Quang!

The wings that fell to the ground raised dust and gusts of wind as if a building had collapsed. Powerlessly swept away by it, Wiz floated through the sky.

Wiz fell to the ground unexpectedly and got back up, not paying attention to the fact that her knees were swollen and her body was fractured. She looked at the sky I could feel formidable magical power from the broom far above.

I had to stop it. She had to stop at all costs. Recalling the owner of her wings over there, Wiz shouted as she felt like vomiting her blood.

“Ah… No… Don’t… Don’t…”

The throbbing body made it impossible to move properly. The previous slash consumed most of her mana, so it was difficult to catch her consciousness.

“Don’t!!! Don’t shoot! Please! Don’t!”

Her knees couldn’t stand the shock and she knelt down again. She cried as she crawled on the ground. But she couldn’t reach the end of the sky.

“Don’t do it! You damn devil! Listen to me! If you shoot me, I’ll kill you! I’ll kill everyone in here! Don’t do it!”

I gradually lost my consciousness. Can not be done. You shouldn’t lose it like this. Wiz shouted before she had time to wipe away her flowing blood and her tears.

“Please… Please stop… Please! I did something wrong… I had an empty dream… I’m begging you… Don’t…”

The blurry vision, the taste of dirt and blood in my mouth, and tinnitus rang in my ears, paralyzing my hearing, and now my consciousness has faded.

A roar was heard. She felt that one of his wings had also fallen off. Now that the magic was almost complete, there was a great amount of heat that could be seen from afar.

The red sky gradually began to regain its clarity, and Wiz was still powerless. The shock of the fall, the confusion caused by recovering memories, and the intense fatigue felt after brainwashing. Everything made her body unmanageable.

“No… No…”

I promised.

Let’s live forever. Now let’s live without anyone dying again.

In other words, it is not an immortal who lives because he cannot die, but a Buddhist immortal who has resolved not to die himself.

First obtained, a complete understanding of this regression. It is now a part of life that cannot be discarded. Can not be done. Absolutely not.

Wiz couldn’t even speak anymore. His miserable outstretched arms fell to the ground without grasping anything.

In this way, Wiz’s vision was completely blacked out, and the sky regained its blue color.

**

Overwhelming heat that I haven’t felt in a long time. Ennis instilled will into this heinous wide-area magic. A noble will to protect the people of this world.

“I must…”

I will definitely save my family. And be slow to fit Iva and her friends. I made a promise and let out the flames. The heat, which had been a mere dot, began to expand with the strength and size of the sun as it escaped the tip of her wand.

【Daylight】

The strongest firepower an individual can produce. An overwhelming power that seemed to lower the sun to the ground.

As soon as he fired it like that, Innis was overcome with more than ten thrills. It’s a feeling of deja vu. It is an anxiety that I have felt somewhere before.

At that time, it was very similar to the feeling of shooting the sun at the one-year-old monster.

‘…Isn’t it?’

No. It should be no. Iba is a slightly special monster. It’s not a demon called a demon king candidate. Obviously not. He hadn’t said anything like that to himself until now.

So, this strange sensation is nothing but phantom pain…

By the way, where is Eba now?

With a thump of uneasiness in her heart, Innis witnessed the sun dispelling the red sky and bringing back a clear sky.

**

Familiar intense heat. Is this the third time already? It’s normal for it to warm up to a certain degree after three times, but I couldn’t get used to this heat.

My first death was by burning. While dealing with the villains who set the orphanage on fire, he was hit by the last spell of the mercenary leader and burned to death. White phosphorus magic, why was he using it as a mercenary?

At that time, even now, I don’t feel any regrets. If left unattended, others would have burned to death like the orphanage I cared for.

It’s still the same now.

If I had left everything behind, I wouldn’t have suffered like this, but no one would have lived.

My learning was short and stupid, so I could only make this decision, but this was nothing to regret. This was the best I could do. I was deeply grateful that I was simply able to drive death away.

Before the severed wings melted away, I watched the worshiper die through my blurred vision. It didn’t snow. I closed my eyes.

Immortality.

To not kill anyone.

Immortality.

I will burn my body with fire regardless of any kind of persecution.

A fragment of the sun wrapped around my body.

My body melted before I could feel the sharp burning pain. Still, I felt the pain. It was such a terrible pain that I couldn’t even scream properly. This time, his body was smaller, so he got sick faster and evaporated faster.

The most disgusting thing is that you burn to death.

I laughed out loud.

**

Lilia stood up, clutching her throbbing head. She looked around and saw that it was the inn she had been sleeping before. She even looked at the sky outside and saw that the evening sun was rising.

I examined the last memory.

I remembered that disgusted face.

“Iva…!”

It’s obvious. I don’t know what, but he made me pass out and sleep here.

“I really hope he dies, you bastard…!”

He held his staff to his temple, spitting out his anger without hiding it. Although he tried to chlorinate.

“…?”

It didn’t take.

He wasn’t there.

Nevertheless, the world was very noisy. He vomited joy without even having time to be immersed in the lingering afterglow of the sunset.

The world without Iba was plastered with slopes.

**

Then the boy opened his eyes.

Jemul, who was a boy, opened his eyes.

“Ah… It hurts to death.”

The demon king candidate who did not sleep well today.

“Shibager appeared in this body…”

It was Eva.

The resurrection took place inside a small handkerchief, in a bloodstain. He looked around and smiled.

“Hey.”

I turned around and reached out to a hooded man.

“Please take good care of me in the future.”

“…”

“What? Don’t you catch it?”

This is the scenery I saw in the prophecy before. The hooded man bit his lip and took his hand.

“Yes. That’s how it should be.”

He squeezed his hand in satisfaction. After a moment of shuddering at the pain, he let go of his hand.

“I’m going to have to go to the world tree now… Hey.”

He asked, pointing to himself without a single thread on.

“Do you have any clothes?”

From now on, you will be struggling in earnest. The Prophet suppressed a sigh that rose deep inside.

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