The demon offered to make a deal when he killed me, saying there was nothing to gain.
But this doesn't make any sense. If there is nothing to take after killing, there is nothing to gain from making a deal.
Most importantly, trying to start a conversation would be doing something to make things better in a disadvantageous situation, but to solve that means that the demon is aware of his disadvantage now.
There is no reason to talk to an inferior opponent.
In fact, I don't hate dialogue. There's nothing better than solving a conversation when something goes wrong.
But demons are unbelievable.
It doesn't make sense to talk or trade with those bastards. Like the fairy chicks I saw last time, I didn't take things out first and shake them, and now I'm not alone.
You can cut them off and interrogate them right now, but you don't have to make a deal.
I came to kill the devil in the first place.
"You don't have the guts, do you? Let's split your belly and think about whether we can get loot, hmm?"
I slowly advance towards the rhesus daemon with my knife pointed.
"Peace is a critical value. Why do you want to fight even though you explained that there is nothing to fight for?"
- Perfect.
He vomits while his head is busy moving, as if he had barely attached his bare skin to the horse's skeleton. The sound of a toothstroke spread, but the tone was calm.
Certainly it is from hell, but it is hard to feel ominous.
"There's nothing you can do to kill us. I'll make a deal."
You son of a... are you a reversal daemon?
Naturally, there is no demon who has no influence on blood and violence. Sometimes stereotypes and color glasses give you the right path.
"Why do you think you have nothing to gain by killing?"
"Because there is nothing to have."
"I think our demon friend's corpse is also of great value."
"Our bodies remain in the real world."
When I think about it, as soon as I killed the High Imp, the body immediately melted and turned into a puddle full of body fluids.
The corpses of demons are not left in the real world? So what's the evidence that killed the demon? Is it limited to their possessions? Are you sure you don't have any body parts left?
It's a story that may vary by individual.
Anyway, it's impenetrable.
Then it would be okay to have a little more conversation to extract the information.
"Why aren't there any bodies left?"
"It's hard to explain why."
When asked why, the rhesus daemon said it out loud. Eagle's burning pupil didn't seem to be watching death.
"So can you explain why you infiltrated the human system?"
"That would be hard to explain."
"No, you bastard. Do you even think about making a deal?"
"... you look angry. I will ask you to collect the weapon. Dialogue and trade can be done without weapons."
I swipe my head back and look at Claudie and Winia. Winia looked tense, but Claudie nodded at me with an extremely interesting face.
If Claudie's interested, you don't have to think anymore.
- Arrest.
The tip of the knife is straight to the ground.
"Don't drop your weapon. You want to make a deal? No. Do you have any more items to trade? You said you didn't have anything."
After collecting the weapon, the demon gathers his hands and gives thanks.
"First, I would like to thank the human being for answering us to make a deal with the devil."
"Then tell me why you're here. What do you want to make a deal with?"
- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
The red pupil that was burning Eagle burns blue this time.
You son of a bitch... is this the Traffic Light daemon?
"As you humans expect, we are creatures from the outside world, called demons. The purpose of the crossing is to trade with humans. There's nothing to come if you don't have a purpose. However, humans here are so violent that they don't want to respond to a wiretap conversation."
So I met some violent human bastards.
What happened to those bastards?
"Of course. Demons are evil."
Nearby, there are those who try to kill demons and gain light.
Cities with religious influence usually have this color.
In fact, in addition to that, bastards like to plunder something naturally. It seems just that evil people or demons are the object of justice. I can kill and plunder as much as I want, but I don't even give you a reward.
"Demons are not all evil creatures. Don't you humans also share good and evil? The presence of one evil person does not mean that all humans have evil demons, just as all humans are not evil."
Leserdaemon pointed out coldly.
Of course I'm not here to talk to this son of a bitch.
In human standards, both demons and monsters are evil. There may be good demons, but dead demons are better.
"I'm not interested. Tell me what you're gonna do with the deal. I'm trying to lose my patience."
"It is our power to target transactions."
"Power?"
"Don't you want power? We can empower."
"Fuck you. It's ridiculous. You're laughing."
It was so classic and common morale.
Demons seduce humans in exchange for power.
Seeing his gentle attitude, the bad bastards used to bite the bait.
The pagans who worshipped Ezaz must have hit the shit out of him? The cubs who live only today are overflowing, and there are people everywhere who will cast their souls for the film of the moment.
"Because the world is not infinite, the dispute over finite resources never ends. What is needed to win a conflict is power. If it is a world where blood and violence are constantly on the rise, it is wise to use them. If it is the power we give, it will be easier to win such a competition."
The horse head daemon spoke in a speech.
The pupil was burning in the Sipheran fire.
"So?"
I don't think I've ever been good at this kind of strangulation. It's getting increasingly unreliable. Those who always bring up sensible stories are prepared to cheat.
Turning agary is the most obvious evidence of good morale.
- Ka-cheop.
The man who was walking on foot stood up with a strange voice.
The height was close to two medals, and the skeleton was unrealistic.
That's why he didn't look so odd.
A long, distant time ago, when the existence of the stars was arguing between the two pedestrians and the quadrilateral, it was thought that the legendary beings who had come to an intermediate consensus might have walked like that.
"This is an opportunity. An opportunity to gain our strength and make the world a better place to live. We are well aware of the position that power has in the human world. Do you want to make a deal?"
However, it was not the opponent who could not win.
Ultimately sharpened sentiment always gave me a cold grasp of the opponent and my strength. Claudie would have been happy if she had listened to the story by now.
"Uh-huh, power. Powerful. But I think if you get the power of the devil, you'll be doomed. Or should I give you a soul?"
"There is no need for destruction, no need for soul. All you have to do is do us one favor in return for our strength. Then the power will be yours entirely."
- Arrest.
When I got up, Leserdaemon said to me,
- Gasoline.
"Conditions are good."
Behind his back, the darkness was swirling.
I can feel the fear of being the devil.
By the way, the demon who wants peace and dialogue and trade offers to ask for help in exchange for power?
The Horse's Frogfish does not fit.
After simply blurring the other person's mind in good words, a simple condition and power of a favor can only be used as a bait to cover one's sights and to drive a transaction that clearly articulates the true purpose.
That would be a bad deal.
- I immediately pulled Mana up.
"But no matter how much you look at it, you're a piece of shit... Where are you gonna be when you get your powers? It's hard to beat a bunch of kick-ass bastards out there."
"Krrrr!"
- Boogle boogle.
As he laughs at him and prepares for battle, he suddenly starts to bubble white through his teeth.
"Well, what the fuck! You son of a bitch bit the bubble!"
You're finally revealing your true colors!
- Pa!
I immediately hit the ground with the tip of my sword pointed at him.
Heavenly Limbo's doctrine adds angular power. My body shoots like a cannon as the ground swoops. We'll narrow the distance to him once and attack him!
- Wedges!!!
"Dejaaaaaaah!!!!!"
Add Mana to that speed.
I wanted to try a sword, but it's not something I can use immediately. You cannot use unfinished skills to deal with demons. Running like blowing up a manna in your body, I'm timed to cast my flagship slash!
"He said he wanted peace and a deal! Why aren't you responding!"
"Fuck you, Damon!!!!"
- Kaaaaaaah!!!
The rhesus daemon howls and swings his arms.
In the first place, I had no intention of dealing with the devil. The same is true even if it only gives a profit. They are my enemies. No one who has the power of the devil can live a normal life. Surely only tragedy and destruction will exist.
If it is for the well-being and peace of the world, we must cut it off!
"Is there no man to respond to the deal?!!!!"
- Quickly!
Hanging at the end of the long arm was a sharp nail. It was like a whip with a spike.
Do you not use evil magic?
Anyway, I'm looking for the moment his attack touches me!
"Head slasher!!!!"
- Oh, shit!
As he flies his hand like a whip, he flies through the sky with his arm cut in vain.
"Chiaaaaaaaah!!!!"
The demon screams at the same time as the blood pours out of the cuts.
Who's this asshole gonna deal with?
I'm going to put a serial number right here--
- Bummer!
Suddenly, a lump of fire flew and struck the Devil's head.
- Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
It was Winia who fired the support fire.
The demon does not try to attack with the other arm, but taps his face with a monster. I thought I'd cut off my shortness of breath or I'd cut off my other arm and go steady, but in this situation, I'd be able to aim for a branch right away.
"Die, Damon! The price of the deal is your life!"
I stabbed him in the head with my strength. - Phew! A powerful blade pierces his neck.
"Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
The attack went very well.
- Kuung.
His body moves backwards to see if it was the decision-maker.
This son of a bitch handed over how much power he'd give you.
I never smoke when I catch Seung-gi. Immediately tramples on the fallen man's chest, twisting the blade in his bristles and ripping his head off.
- Shh! Shh!
I stabbed him in the chest a few times to make sure he was quiet.
"Fresh bastard. Winia. Thank you for just now."
"Don't be so careless, nigga. There's no way a demon can end up like that."
"I know."
- Boogle boogle.
The body of Leserdaemon begins to melt. According to him, there was nothing left of the body. A naked daemon that didn't even have any belongings was instantly turned into a far-off genre.
All that was left was a sticky black pool.
It's the same as in High Imp.
"Huh.. Is this the end of it?"
Claudie approached with the curtains in her hands and said,
"I don't know. I thought I'd make a deal, but when I saw my turn, I thought I'd still have one clean foot... I searched too easily, you son of a bitch."
I looked at the puddle with Claudie for a while. So Winia stuck behind me and watched the puddle.
"Nigga. If you take this seedy liquid and take it, will the church reward you?"
"Oh, it could be."
If the Crusaders had killed the Devil, they would know that it would immediately turn into a seedy liquid.
Then let's put some daemon juice in the bucket.
- Boogle!
It was when I sat down and squeezed the water and tried to contain it.
- Argh!
"Uh, uh, what the fuck!"
At a moment, a black figure emerged from the puddle. Did you make a scene? No! As soon as the puddle soars, a series of seemingly distant beings pop out of it!
- Pa.
I opened the street immediately.
"Kiyaaaaaaah!"
"Crérieux!"
"Chiyaaah!!!!"
What escaped from the inside of the puddle were the devils with the bare skin! Did their blood have the effect of summoning their comrades?