Anyway, the next day, Risha tried to start something full-scale.
I stopped by the Black Magic Shop with her who told me to take a few days off and took these materials and tools and moved them home.
And I did it myself because I built a simple lab in the basement of the house.
It was noon one day when I finished my work.
After eating at home, Risha moved the cage to the basement where the almost stubborn Vugal was trapped, and Claudie and Winia followed after Risha to see if she was curious.
"Argh... Argh...! This is ridiculous!!!! I will curse you! I will destroy your humans in the name of the Devil of the Sword Büghal!!!"
Bügall just cried without a sigh. No, I keep howling, and now I'm picking up the courtesy of giving up my life.
If death comes, it seems to be the Devil or the Human or there. Well, people live in the same world.
"Hahaha, the destruction inside that cage is freezing to death, motherfucker. Just take it humbly. Think of the sins you committed."
Now he will suffer more than death.
In the first place, I had no intention of looking at his convenience. Demons are praiseworthy even if they are used and thrown away at will.
This son of a bitch just got it wrong.
Now all that's left is the miserable destruction of sucking up bone marrow.
"You!!! Not as much as you!!! I will definitely destroy it!!!!!"
"Turn it off!!! I was destroyed by Vulgar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Because Bügall was so stubborn as to spit with his eyes open, he pretended to be shot and killed. I shrieked with exaggeration.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!"
Then Bügall told Agari in an indescribable language and cast his development work. This son of a bitch tried to make a good memory of the last road, but he's about to die.
These ungrateful bastards are right to just hammer them to death.
"Can I play with this son of a bitch?"
"Katt, it's so cruel. It's cool."
"Right, Claudie? Come here."
Claudie hugs me as she stares bluntly at me playing with Bugal. With her face on her sternum, everything seems to be fine.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!"
"Shut up. Will you shut up?"
Winia knocks the cage with a wand from the Bronze Society and shuts him up. Winia's a little bit of a bully, though. She scorches the cage as if chopping doncas meat.
Anyway, I intend to go to the guild or church after a few days.
It was clear that talking about machetes would be a sensitive matter. So I don't really have time. I'll leave it to Risha for about three days, and if it doesn't work, I'll return Bügall to the church.
If the church is sensitive to demon-related matters, it's time to catch the rumor that the Mage Gum was found in the defection town. If they get dizzy, you should bring them to them first before they hear a rumor. If you say anything to me about demon life imprisonment, you can excuse me that I interrogated you first as a quasi-judicial agent.
Either way, it's a gain.
"Huhu, stop harassing me. It's time to get started."
Risha smiles and moves the cage.
Now I noticed that I was expecting quite a bit to start the experiment. Whatever it was, Bügall let the laughter blossom in my family.
"I'm going to do a few experiments."
"Experiment."
- Ugh.
Risha makes a sound with her fingers, and a distant aura flashes and forms the shape of her hand. The puppet opens the cage and violently pulls out the spooked Vulgar from the inside.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrgh!!"
"Be quiet. Isn't it loud?"
The distant hand grabbed Bugal on the workbench, and he restrained his limbs as he turned into a chain. The black energy fell out as if the paint were peeled off from the outside of the chain made of hand grips.
- Chul-kung.
What remained there was a real chain.
What a frightening fucking magic.
"Lee, Risha? And this magic?"
"It's a kind of black magic. Of course, you can use it as much as you want."
"Well, I guess..."
Seeing Winia's reaction, it seems like something unusual is magic. Anyway, Risha said coldly to Bucharest, who had been restrained.
"Self, did you say that what you saw was the shape of a sword? Make a difference."
"Shut up! I will never succumb to death!"
"You have not succumbed so far. Don't bother. Do as you're told. It's not about giving pain."
A black needle was created at the fingertips of the instant Risha.
"Noisy-Geheaak?!?!?!"
She skillfully stabbed the needle in the head of the seizing Vugal. As soon as the needle stuck in his head, Bugal burst into bubbles and became calm.
"Miss Risha? Is that black magic too?"
Claudie asked if she was impressed by the look.
"Huhu hu, so it is. Interested?"
"A little. It would be convenient."
"Convenience is a little far-fetched magic."
Risha seems to be trying to experiment with black magic skillfully. A distant smoke swirled, feeding Bügall black potions, and creating some kind of enchantment to memorize spells.
Risha, we were real witches...!
I'm scared, so I'm gonna have to beat your ass tonight.
"Really, what are you imagining as a mother-in-law?"
"Imagine what you always do."
"I'm... looking forward to it."
- Sarah.
After undergoing such a roughly black magic process, the body of the insane Bügall was twisted and transformed into an undulating shape.
"Hmm... it seems to work. But it's like this.. Will you be okay? Don't you want a bigger sword?"
"Yes. He said that if he was in normal condition, it would be a bigger knife. It looks like this now that it's completely unconscious. I can't help it if I can't help it. If not, just get over it."
"Huhu, is there anything wrong with your daughter?"
A smiling Risha stabbed me in the side and said,
"Oh, Risha!"
"Think about how you can compliment her later!"
Risha, who shouted with pride, pulled out a tool like this and began to do a surgical biscuit in earnest. Once sober, Bügall turned excessive, then came back to the demon, screamed, cursed, or screamed.
A distressed demon echoes in the bright basement.
Me, Claudie, and Winia were forced to admire Risha's black magic with admiration.
* * *
For those two days, the brutal work of Risha was followed.
There was nothing I could do to help. Lisa continued her experiments by doing simple errands, writing books, and using black magic. Karin went down to the basement for a while, but Risha nodded as if she was a witch.
I was reading a booklet about a sword borrowed from the library in the living room on the first floor, so I heard Risha calling me in the basement.
"Risha? Did you make it?"
As I went down, Risha looked at me with a bright face.
"Huhuhu! Look!"
Risha showed me a workbench holding my hand. When I saw the workbench, I was forced to panic.
"Hey, this is...!"
The workbench was quietly reclined with a Bügall, which had grown to a size of about 1 m by 60 cm. But that wasn't a problem.
"Have you seen the skill of the Maiden?"
Next to Büghal, a sack of longsword was placed side by side. It's a different knife than the serial killer I dealt with last time. But I knew it as soon as I saw it.
- This was a machete.
"Mage Sword?"
I didn't feel any special energy, but this was a machete.
"Risha?"
Looking back at her face as I questioned her, she put out her chest and explained in a self-confident tone.
"I have succeeded in separating the body of the devil from the form of a sword."
"What, what?"
The Magog was the Vulgar, and the Vulgar was the Magog. After listening to the explanation, Risha seemed to have separated the two forms.
"It took me a while... but I think I need to explain. First of all, we have artificially restored this demon. That's why my body's blown."
Risha grabbed Vugal's arm and let it go.
"You didn't have to think about the devil's health, so you could recover very easily. After that recovery, the side effects seem to have completely gone out of their mind. Tsk tsk tsk, the devil is still weak..."
I couldn't understand it in detail, but I focused on what Risha described as singing with a very confident face.
"After all, it was easy to separate the body and soul of the devil. I managed to get there, so I went through some adjustments and pulled out the shape of the sword. Huhu, I succeeded in one thing, so I was able to solve the whole process very simply."
That's a long way to go.
Emuton Risha did a great job in two days. Extreme joy began to rise. I was urged to put this proud Risha to bed and get on it right away. You must be Risha...!
As I was about to reach out, I lay still and wondered what the state of Bügall was now, staring into the air.
"So, Risha. What happened to this guy?"
"Because I plucked out my soul, I became a backbone."
Bugal is said to have become a complete backbone due to the artificial restoration and the black magic process of separating soul and form.
He was only alive, and did not react to any of it.
I grabbed the sword that separated me from Bügall as a test.
"Oh, oh...! This touch!"
"Do you like it? I think I'd be happy to."
"Choi, the best! I need to use this right now!"
- Wedge!
I immediately cut off one ankle of Bügall lying on the workbench. - Thistle! The blade of the sword is lightly and lightly cut off the bones and flesh of the demon.
This... is a good knife!
From the weight, the slicing taste. And it's quite worthwhile.
"..."
Of course, there was no response, despite the fact that Bügall cut his ankle in a back-to-back relationship.
"Phew, Phew!!! Thank you, Risha!"
I put down my sword and hugged Risha with a smile.
"I think it's rewarding because I like it so much. By the way, did you intend to hand this Bügall over to the church?"
"I'll do it first. Anything else you'd like to experiment with? Then hand it over a little later."
"No, I pulled all the information I needed. I don't think it's worth it anymore."
"Yes? Then hand it over right away."
"So be it."
I stare at Bucharest, who has become a backbone, holding Risha.
"Huh?"
It's true now, but the ankle-cut Bügall was not angry with the seemingly distant dirt. The same was true of the ankle. The rest remained intact.
The flesh remains in reality.
- Imperfect, but because he nurtured with the soul and sacrifice of the murderer?
The heart of Bucharest was still beating.
"Then."
- Phew!
Immediately destroys the heart of Bügall and cuts his throat.
With it, Bucharest took a breath.
"I thought well. If you interrogate the Church with such means, it could leak today. It would be wise to kill and hand over only the corpse."
That's right.
Whatever it is, touching the Mage Sword is actually quite ridiculous. It's better to just kill Bugal here and bury the truth.
Now Bucharest is of no use.
The information was extracted, the quest was completed, and this refined machete was obtained. I give you a generous tree, no. I will remember Bügall.
Risha gave me some explanations, but she said that even if you use this sword, it won't be noticed by the church because it separates the soul, the body, and the nature.
Witch, my Risha is the best...!
I know very well how to avoid the eyes of the Church!
"More than that... Hahaha, I want to ask you for a reward for your hard work."
I'm thinking a little, so Risha starts flirting with me with a seductive smile. With a wide smile, she rubs her cheeks as if she were marking an area with a face on my chest.
"Uh-huh, what do you want me to do?"
"Really, wouldn't it be meaningless for her to speak for herself? She told me to think for myself."
"Then."
- Ugh.
Immediately, she pulls up the hem of Risha's dress and grabs her buttocks and bends her waist.