"Nigger... have you finished talking to that demon bastard? Ugh, gross. Nigga, just kill him fast. It's more profitable for the world to kill them quickly."
Winia, who stood still, pointed to the Vulgar Dagger as a staff, saying the most correct thing. She looked genuinely disgusting.
-...!
Whether he felt insulted or insulted, Bügall shook his head once. How dare this son of a bitch tell Winia! I immediately punished him for throwing rocks at the tip of the sword.
- Quang!
"Kahhhhhh...! Stop! Stop it!"
Is this son of a bitch so tough?
If you had a sword, you would always fight like this... Just fighting with a knife and hitting the rock with all your strength will be different from the impact amount itself.
Originally, doing this was an insult to the sword. Black is just a human extension, not a hammer or a hammer.
But Bucharest deserved to be blamed.
"Why don't you just shut up and listen to me? Didn't you learn from your mother to keep quiet?"
"...!"
He quickly shoots his mouth shut.
I couldn't stand it.
"Answer me, you motherfucker!"
"Oh, I see! I'm sorry! I won't!"
"Shut up, bitch!!!! Ignore me again!"
"Uwaaaaaaah!!!"
I cast a deadly mental attack in Bucharest as I shot down the rocks without a hitch. There is nothing more horrible than being greeted with this ridiculous nonsense.
- Less.
After stopping such harsh acts, the blade that was completely thrown out slowly began to be repaired.
It is also a tremendous resilience.
To this day, we have been able to use the murderer to gather blood and suffering, and to extract the body and soul of the murderer at the end, so that we can use this power in the real world.
Even though it's incomplete nurturing, it's true that this is a powerful demon.
The regenerated knife is quite tame. You don't have to take care of it when you see it playing. This is why Magog is a fraudulent weapon.
"Uh-huh, you bugal. You said you wanted human blood, pain, negative feelings, right? I think we should give that to our friend Vulgar without having to find him."
"Argh..! Ugh! Why.. Why.. Why..!"
"Weak bastard. Don't cry."
It's not even Tons. Why are you crying?
"It's gonna be even worse in the future."
"That's it, that's it! You didn't save me!"
Bugal, who was feeling dizzy, shouted as she had a seizure.
I don't like to search for humans or demons. The lighter one's life is, the heavier one's life is. Bügall was also of that kind.
"Hahaha, you can save me. You'll get more than death."
"This is insane!"
I pulled the Dagger of the Bronze Celestial Society and cast the Sword and threw him out. Bugal screams in agony and becomes a five-edged blade.
I heard it wrapped well in a cloth.
Anyway, the case was solved.
Let's stop by the town and go back to the city.
"A real nigger... even threatens a demon. And what happens when you get back to work? We should get rid of the caribou."
Winia approached and said,
"Of course you do. But it won't be a bad thing to drag him like this after he's captured him alive. Winia, what do you think? You'd better just hand this over to the church, wouldn't you?"
"Or so it is."
I wish I could use a sword, but the risk is too great compared to the profit I get. Maybe it's better to just submit it to the Church for compensation. If not, it would be okay to sell it to the Arena. Was there a demon trafficking law?
The demon's capture was an opportunity.
I worry as much as I have an opportunity.
Well, let's think about it slowly as we go back.
"Cat, shall we go back?"
"You should."
I woke up a man who was lying right near me. He was knocked out by such a shock and fell asleep.
"Ugh... Priest?"
"The situation is resolved. Murderers and demons destroyed everything."
"Arghhhh... Arghh! Thank you! Thank you! Priest!"
"Hmph, it was easy to solve because you showed me the way. Here, the guide fee. There are many painful things in the world, but it is life that overcomes them."
I took out two silver coins and handed them to him. He who received the money while worshipping the flounder led us back to the village. He said he will now stop by the village and return to his village to inform him of the damage and the subjugation of the murderer.
Anyway, by the time I got back to town, it was a deep night.
"Sa, the priest and his disciples are back!"
The vigilante who was guarding the book opened the door to confirm my identity. His main concern was about the murderer.
"Gather the people. I will make an announcement about the murderer."
"Very well, Priest!"
Then, in a word, the awakened crowd rushed with torches and lanterns. There are so many light sources that the resort is almost as bright as a retreat campfire.
"Priest! Announcement about the murderer!"
"Some...! What the hell!"
"No way! The killer is dead!"
"Please, I wish it were real!!! I don't want to deny reality anymore!!"
- Woong Sung Woong.
"Quiet."
When I raised my hand, all the people who shouted excitedly closed their mouths. I looked at the atmosphere for a moment and opened my mouth.
"The serial killer who threatened the town and the world has finished defeating this Bronze Society quasi-religious and D class adventurer Kim Kott of the Isvant Adventurer Guild!!"
"Whoa, whoa!!!"
"Tongue, the reality is right!!!! Hail!!!"
"Hail, Priest!!"
In my announcement, the residents vomited with joy as they seized. I let them enjoy themselves for a while. Soon after, a sober old man asked me.
"By the way, the evidence...?"
"I tried to show you... Come out, demon! Show me what you saw!"
- Bummer!
I immediately took out the bouquet that was wrapped in cloth and threw it on the floor. As if a dagger fell on the ground like a repair sword.
"Well, it's...? Is this the weapon the killer used?"
"Wait a minute. Bügall! If you don't want to suffer more, show me what you saw!"
When the Dagger of the Bronze Celestial Society was removed, the vibrating Bügall emitted black smoke and transformed into a dwarf demon.
"Ugh... Humans..."
So weak, but at the same time extremely evil.
Demons were modern.
"Hush!!!!"
"What is this!!!!"
"Devil, Devil!!!"
"This is not real!!!!"
"Arghhhh!!!!!!"
It's natural, but the villagers who witnessed the demon started screaming as they fell into a big panic.
Those with hair grabbed their heads, and those without hair thumped madly at their baldness. The old man slaps his lips in the palm of his hand and says, 'Ababababa! The English mother called out, and the children clapped as they circled around the Bangbang.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrgh!!"
"Demon!!!!"
That was the scene of madness. The reactions of the general public who witnessed the demons themselves were truly dynamic and bizarre.
An unprecedented shock.
In fact, if the people of contemporary Earth had witnessed a real demon, they would have added to it. They would never have been surprised.
The screams of frenzy continued until they were exhausted. I shouted out loud by the time they regained consciousness.
"This is the demon that controlled the serial killer! I killed a murderer and defeated a demon! I was captured alive to judge by the power of God!"
- Bummer!
"Hehe!"
I said as I kicked Bucharest.
"Oh, ooh!!!"
"The priest has defeated the devil!!!"
"Wow!!!"
A man named Priest solves the case and even beats the devil by bringing evidence before their eyes. It was indeed natural for the people to cheer.
"Hail, Priest!"
"Hail!"
"Long live the Bronze Society!!"
"Ooooooooo!! Hail Priest!!"
This is too much good for the bronze astronomical society.
In fact, one of the intentions of giving me the position of quasi-religious priest in the Church is this.
I seem to be doing something just while I'm walking around.
Then, of course, the name will be sold, which naturally leads to an increase in the Church's reputation. In fact, if I do a dog, it will be eaten immediately, but the Church trusts me, so I believe in that part.
"Uh-huh, Claudie. Winia, look. Everyone loves it."
"Really... I think niggers are too good at talking."
"Huhu, the stronger the warrior, the easier it is to be recognized. I'm so glad, Cat."
Anyway, I incited the inhabitants moderately and instructed them to give me the Bucharest.
"No, babe!"
Soon, the madmen began beating Bucharest with clubs, farming utensils, and torches.
"Motherfucker!"
"Motherfucker!"
"Die, die!"
"Turn it off!!!"
I would have lost my family, friends, and colleagues, but it was absolutely natural for me to retaliate. This is in line with the ideas of the Bronze Heavenly Society.
After all, Büghal had to take a few hours of murderous beatings from the deep night until the dawn. The beatings were still continuing despite the fact that we were washing and sleeping comfortably.
I've been trying to figure out how to restrain it all night, and things have worked out.
"Geek, Gegeek... Gegegeek..."
Anyway, Bügall was almost a sarcophagus and was only giving a new voice. The Devil's end was noble.
"Priest...! Thank you so much!"
"Priest is a villager!"
"Hmph, calm down. Well, this may happen in the future, so always be careful."
In the end, the quest ended this way. The village chief came out and shed tears and handed me the evidence that the previous adventurers had received. All you have to do is take this and the ID of the deceased adventurers and report it.
We set out to Istanbul by wagon in the hospitality of the villagers.
Bugal put it in a free rusty cage, stabbed ten sharp, long skewers between the cages, and secured himself.
"Geek..."
Despite the terrible lynching, he regenerated well. However, I was only making a strange sound with my eyes completely free of any mental problems.
Towards the house I miss so much.
My reputation will spread now that I've taken the demon to town and done the damn thing. If this rumor reaches the city, it's worth it. I tried to figure out how to deal with it by looking at Bugal, who seemed to be out of my mind.
Once converted into a knife, the import itself is simple. You don't have to watch the guards say they're demons and say they're fucking bourgeoisies.
"..."
It's really dangerous to think about it.
If an eccentric cheek smuggles a machete into the city like this, there may be a real chaos. Well, I'm not, so I guess it's good.
When I get to the city, I intend to convert Bügall to a knife and take it home.
Once you show it to Risha, you can take it to the church.
If you're lucky, Risha might be able to take action.
It doesn't matter if it's okay. I have to take it to the church anyway. You can't hide it in the yard where you told the villagers you captured the demon alive.
I'll give you a hundred percent good weapon if you bring the sword to the church anyway. I may give you swords of Crusaders that cannot be brought out.
- But this knife is a little coveted.
"Geek, Gegeek..."
"Hey, hey. Are you really out of your mind?"
I sat in the carriage and looked at the humble devil trapped in the cage. This was the Devil's miserable end. All demons must search like this. I don't know anything else, but this son of a bitch, Bügal, used that cocksucker to kill over ten people horribly.
"That's fucking gross. What does it look like?"
Winia watched Bügall with an even more disgusting look.
- Shh, shh.
"Kgegegg...! Gehhh...!"
Claudie pulls out my dagger and pokes a blade through the cage, harassing Bügall. The blood flowed. Claudie plays with such a careless expression.
Of course, Bucharest was not dead, but merely blurred.
It's annoying, but I need to be tortured the whole time I move. I don't know what the one who recovered will do. Right now, I have to put myself out of my mind for suffering.
That's how he tortured Bügall until he got to Istanbul.