"Haaah... Haaah..."

After being immersed in the infant's condition, the giant's head finally turned into a watermelon similar to the one that exploded completely.

It's a fucking dog chew in front of justice violence.

I couldn't even imagine the original shape anymore, and it was thought to be the end that was worthy of the wicked.

Massacre.

A transcendent sense of satisfaction and accomplishment permeated my mind.

You acquired the title of Giant Killer.

I trampled on the back of the corpse with Elise and sang about the justice and ideological correctness that had rightly fallen into religious ecstasy.

"Ha, ha! Hahaha! Hahaha!!"

"This is our victory! The pagan giant has fallen, and as a result, a straight line of justice has been established! Ahhh! Long live the order! Long live the saints!"

"Hahaha-haha!!!!"

I felt like the rest of my body was out of energy using the Feast of Unleavened Bread, but I was forced to seize the body where the excitement of violence and the thrill of victory collapsed.

I laughed for a long time with Elise.

He laughed and laughed and enjoyed that the world was getting a little better.

"I defeated Buddha Gimkatt and Order servant Elise, the pagan giants!"

"Fear, and repent! And let the wicked see the light and be afraid!"

"We are Divine Friends!"

"God's warriors united by friendship and faith!"

An unbearable impulse burst!

"Let's dance, Elise."

When I said zinc, Elise answered shyly.

"... I've never danced."

"It's okay. I don't have one."

Immediately, he shook Elise's hand and danced a bizarre waltz about three times faster. Dancing in front of the corpse of a giant with his head shattered with black charcoal was a fantasy, so there seemed to be only one illusion in the world.

- What--what, Waltz. Whartz. Whartz! What--what. Waltz!

The building that was burning hot was extinguished, and the darkness of the world fell again. However, the stars radiated gloriously because they knew our hard work. The star of shit has fallen. Is that the soul of a giant?

Starlight was beautiful.

This is what the giant killer sees in the world.

"Here we go."

"Rotate," he said. "

"Yes."

For a long time, the dance stopped Elise from spinning. By that time, the poor came to watch, knowing that the commotion had calmed down.

- Urgh.

Huff.

You'll need to announce it to them.

I stared at Elise and nodded.

"Listen, slums! You bastards who exploited you and nailed you to the chest for eternity. No! Evil pagans have come to an end! Look at this giant's corpse! This is the proof!"

I made a dramatic move and pointed to the corpse of a giant. Is it dark and invisible? I asked Elise for Holly Wright. Then the rings of light were made dark, and the corpse of the giant was revealed under 10,000.

- Oh, ooh!!!

Ahhhhhhh!!!

- What the hell is that!!!

- Giants, giants!

- Evil Giant!!!

The poor were appalled by that horrible appearance.

A three-metre giant was a shock.

Even though it was already a corpse, fear was prevalent.

But you don't have to be afraid.

That's already been searched.

Let me tell you that.

Let me tell you something.

Inhale.

He cried out sternly to such poor people.

"The Cross of Fame! It was done by Elise, the congregation of the Order! Sing this and celebrate the Light Fame Cross! Justice is alive! God is always looking down on us! It is Elise, the god of order, who saved you! Do you understand?"

"Standing... Saint?"

Speaking in the afterglow of Elise, he spoke like a hero.

Then the slums, who were trembling, bent over their filthy pride and threw their foreheads on the floor on their knees. And then there's the wailing.

- Oh, oh...! Orderly! Orderly!

- Thank you!

- Shinmyeong! Shinmyeong Cross!

A sound of gratitude burst out.

They bowed down to us and wept bitterly.

This was a miracle of God. A mythically sized evil giant was searched, and the followers of eternal life, who were harassing the poor, were exterminated. Using that sound as a BGM, I smiled lightly.

"Uh-huh... Elise, look. Don't you think I'm such a jerk?"

I grabbed Elise's shoulder with a shivering expression.

"Stan, Saint, this is... so... not my contribution. The Saint's contribution is even greater. You have to tell them the truth..."

I gave up 100% of my achievements, making it seem like a lot of confusion.

It would of course be hard to accept her as a sincere woman.

"No, you don't have to. It's all your fault you're so good."

"Well, that's... that's not fair!"

"Uh-huh, a party..."

In fact, what did I do?

Almost everything Elise did is different. And today is Giant Killer Justice Gimcott. It can't hurt to give the poor their dreams and hopes as a religion.

"Look at them, Elise."

To the sinful Elise, he pointed to the poor who were worshipping.

"It would be more beneficial to spread the grace of order than to inform me. If justice blossoms in their hearts, the world will be one step closer to paradise."

"Saint...!"

Elise's face flutters.

Elise, who grabbed his chest, blurted.

"You... you emotion! This hot burning emotion! The unstoppable impulse that the saint has spoken of is racing in my heart...! The Saint is still godly..!"

Undryable impulse!

"In that case, Déjàààà!! You can yell out loud!"

"De, déjà 'ah. What do you mean?"

"Yes!"

"De, déjà aah...!"

"Hhhhh...! One more time!"

"De, déjà. Ahhh... ahhh."

"That's it!"

Anyway, the campfire is over.

The giant has fallen, and the pagans have also been buried with miserable consequences. Are there more happy endings? Justice was immediately established, and revenge against Lina's grandmother was also completed.

Certainly you will also be pleased with the curse.

I summoned Lina, who was standing far away from the side of the trophy she put down.

"It's Lina!"

"... brother."

"Well done. Very well done! It was a great revenge, and it was a great trophy guardian. You did your best. And it did the best it could. You are a great human being... so, you overcome grief."

"..."

First of all, he said it with sincerity and consolation. Lina's achievement in taking away the trophy was a myth. It's fucking expensive... huh?

The purple light no longer emanates.

Did the lights go out?

Well, it doesn't matter.

It's not going to be infinite light.

"I'll pay you. Come with me."

It was time to settle.

Whatever it is, I broke the shaking because I couldn't complete the mission of the original investigation. You can expect a reward from Risha. Of course, the price of the trophy is set separately.

A fragrance of immense rewards...!

"Elise. Let's go."

"Please wait. We need to investigate this body."

"Oh, right. Yes."

I searched the corpse of the giant with Elise. I tore it, cut it, broke it, and investigated if there was anything I could take. Once you're naked, you won't have any belongings and... anything?

"Obviously there's a nucleus or a heart of evil."

"Oh, I see."

If you were a monster, you wouldn't know it. If you were a unique boss mob like this, there would be something like that. Did Flesh Golem die and vomit the Orb? A giant must have something in common.

- Ugh.

After a long time of dismantling, Elise pulls out a distant heart.

- Heart of Darkness.

The heart stopped, but I felt like I was howling somewhere.

Screaming... Screaming... It sounds like a hallucination.

It's an ominous heart.

Elise, who was looking at the heart, said:

"I feel sorrow and... pain."

"Sadness and pain?"

"Yes, I don't know, but I feel that way."

"Hmmm..."

It must contain the souls of the victims.

Are they sacrificed, and this giant is made?

It is unknown now that the pagans have searched all of them.

Truth and purpose have also been buried beneath that seemingly distant basement.

I don't want to know.

"Saint. May I take this? I want to go back to the church and free the souls of the victims. At my current level... I think it's a crowd. It is necessary to use the facilities of the church."

Elise hesitated and said,

"I know it's an overwhelming request. But..."

Honestly, I think if you bring it to Risha, you'll get a big price, but what if Elise asks for it? You don't have to pour cold water because it is done with a good heart.

"Excellent idea, Elise. Take it. You should do it. Deliver their souls."

"... really, really thank you, Saint. As you can see, the Saint is really a good and exemplary... godly mind. That I look so humble..."

"There's no way."

I'm just an ordinary macho.

But I only know right and wrong.

"So the trophy would be right for the saint to have. Huhu, loot. It's proprietary. Please take it."

Elise smiles and tells you to take the trophy.

"No, I'm going to sell it, though. We have to share the price."

"You can't share a trophy in the yard that takes your heart..."

"Deliver the bound soul. I write good things, but I can't be shy. Well, just think of it as an allowance and take it. If you live, you'll need a lot of money."

I took my wrist and set out to stop Elise's mouth from saying anything.

We've been through a lot together, but we can't be shy.

It couldn't have been done without Elise in the first place. Since Elise's contribution is greater, it is right to allocate more.

"Lina! Bring the trophy! I'll sell that and give you the money!"

"... yes."

"Son of a bitch. Shoulders up, don't! You're a strong boy! That's what that trophy proves!"

"..."

The vengeance may have been completed, but Lina's face was deeply watered. Of course. Vengeance yields nothing. Just because you took revenge doesn't mean Grandma's coming back alive.

It's just futile.

It must just be painful.

But I believe I will overcome it.

That's how the three of them walked towards Risha's shop. Lina quietly followed the trophy with her mouth shut, and Elizabeth kept on talking happily ever after.

"Let's go to the bellows-!"

I sang in the alley of the night that got excited.

"I'm going to Myeong-dong!"

A song with all its power.

Mr. Sulundo's compass was a bad song for happy endings.

"Tea, Larich! I'm going to Chengryong."

He sang aloud, but Elise didn't make much paper. I kept calling even louder, saying that God would forgive me if I had a good day with you today. Kicking or screaming slums, I arrived in front of Risha's shop.

"Wait a minute. I'll sell you a trophy."

"Got it."

"... yes."

It's late, so I'll be in business.

I knocked on the door and went straight in.

"Witch, I'm here. Do you know what I brought?"

The inside was bright because the lights were on.

It looks like the lights are out outside.

Well, it doesn't matter.

It must be Risha's taste.

"Are you here?"

"Oh, were you there?"

Risha appeared.

A gorgeous monotonous Gothic dress.

I showed her the trophy behind her back.

"... it?"

"Hmph, we don't need to investigate anymore."

What Risha asked me to do was investigate.

But it is.

"I've been smashing everything. Here, this trophy is the evil relic that the pagans possessed. If you are a witch, you will surely recognize the value of this."

"Oh... that's interesting stuff. Your story is interesting, and... yeah, you want to sit down?"

I sat on the couch with a trophy on the glass table, according to Risha.

Now, where do we start?

Most of all, I was very excited about how much the trophy would be.