How the Villain Lives

21. Giant of heathens.

"No individual or group is going on a giant heathen mission in New York."

"New York would be."

"Yes?"

"You don't think the only people on this mission are from our city, do you? I can do enough in other cities. Can't you get the Heart of Flame?"

"Yes? Items will not be dropped in duplicate?"

In Rachel's words, Afron smiled bitterly.

"Normally."

Although they were distinguished by rank, Unique, Elite, Legend, etc., there was never only one item. There are two, three, and many unique items that have the same form and abilities as the reward from the mission. Of course, a few drops did not lessen scarcity.

It is a unique item that must be dropped at least in a class C mission to deal with bossy monsters. It is not a two-digit drop rate, it is a one-digit drop rate. If you're not lucky, you can't catch the boss a dozen or a hundred times, and you can't even see the unique items. At least the number of Flame Blades, the most common unique item on the market, is only five.

Anyway, the important thing was that the item came out in duplicate, and Rachel was forced to curl her head in Apron's tone, which seemed to be no longer available.

"Unfortunately, this is not possible with duplicate drops. Unique item in true meaning. A single drop."

"Isn't that a drop?"

"That's not it. This is a type of key item that has a drop rate set to 100% as long as I hunt. If you don't get out, someone's gonna hit you."

'By the way, this is difficult.'

On the outside, I was speaking boldly, but Apron was restless.

To get the next Awakening Job of the Demon King, I needed special conditions, not just breaking the mission. Evolutionary conditions were just as complex as occupations that were more likely to grow than any other occupation if they had the conditions.

'Breath of Glacier, Feathers of Lightning, Essence of Steel have already been collected, only the Heart of Flame can become stronger than it is now. But there was a problem in an unexpected place.'

In the first place, the world was called The Mission. However, some special occupations, including Demon King, were too strong for the gods to think. So the conditions were also tricky and awakening itself was impossible if the process was not met.

If someone with the heart of a flame is hiding it somewhere, Apron cannot awaken forever. Afron frowned on this unreasonable condition.

Puck!

"Argh!"

He groaned without knowing the man who had cut his shin because he was nearby, and immediately covered his mouth. However, Apron knocked down his head with a kick that had already led to his death.

"Take him to the correctional facility and re-educate him in psychiatry. And it's unlikely, but once you find something called the heart of the flame. If you get it, anyone will rise to the rank of Epic or give you a price comparable to that."

"Yes!"

"... Oh, my God."

The human, or divine Satan, who was closing his eyes but watching Jack Apron clearly from the beginning, stood up frowning on his forehead. Jack Apron was the man he had been paying attention to from the beginning.

So I helped him in many ways without knowing. I didn't know he was going to be in this situation.

His job as a Demon King was a very powerful one, but there were also as many restrictions as he was strong. As it is now, it is almost impossible to get out of the normal way once the ankle is caught. Satan, who was pondering for a moment, tried to close his eyes again.

If someone hadn't grabbed my shoulder in the back.

"Oh, my God, Satan. If you step out like that, you'll be bothered with the integrated work."

"... Is it Rocky?"

"You didn't even know I was coming. Was that how you focused? By the way, there's a lot of convenience. If you move around for a while, doesn't that mean you gave the world autonomy in the first place? You'd better make your own successor."

Rocky, who spoke all the way there, posed as if he was contemplating an exaggerated attitude.

"Do you really like that Jack Apron guy?"

"I can't deny it. No transcendental being has ever used his hands, but he has grown naturally, and I have rarely seen such an evil human being."

If he only eats his heart, he can create a nasty, evil creature a few times more than Jack Apron. But it is nothing more than his own creation. It is human beings who cannot be compared to such things.

"You'll get some snow shots, but the gods won't be able to say anything openly. Rocky, you're not the type to stop this from happening."

Rocky watches as the fire spreads beside him rather than dries. I don't need to worry about it, it was Satan who thought so, but it led to unexpected situations.

"No, I'm sorry, but not necessarily."

"... What?"

"This time Satan has something to do with me. Yooseong Hun. You know that, right?"

"Is he still alive? I remember being a crude villain with a plausible exterior."

"There are quite a few prospects beyond that crunchiness. The child is related to the object. I'm glad I'm doing such a good job. Huhu."

When Rocky shows no sign of retreating, Satan sighs within his heart. It is said that it is a god who rules destiny, but it cannot be touched without the restraint of other gods.

"So what do we do? I know, but what do I want to do to make him stronger?"

"You're mistaken, aren't you? I didn't say it was very dry."

"Huh?"

"If Satan takes that thing from Yooseong Hoon, I'll be pretty sad, but I won't stop saying yes. If you want to do that, go ahead."

Satan was forced to panic by unexpected behavior. Loki always felt this way. No matter which side I chose, it didn't taste bad. No matter what path he chooses, if Rocky is involved, he lets things flow in a way that he doesn't know how to gain.

Even now, if Rocky had tried to stop Satan, he would have done it without listening to him. However, I felt rather reluctant to put on a stupid stone just because it didn't matter. After all, Satan, who was pondering, sat back in the chair.

"What do you want?"

"What do you want? What can I ask of Satan?"

"Shut up. Things have been going wrong since you showed up here. When I see you coming out like this, I'm sure there's something wrong with me. That means I can't give up that stuff. Then you must have come up with a different solution, right?"

"You are the master of evil wisdom. I'm glad you don't have to complicate things."

Loki coughs like she's ashamed and avoids her gaze as her expression remains unchanged.

"Yo-yo doesn't have to use illegal methods. You can create a plausible process. In the meantime, it's none of our business to change ownership of things, right?"

"So what are you going to do? The opening of the next city still has quite some time."

"I'll meet you at the mission. If Satan and I use a little power, we can also make sure we meet at the next mission."

"Do you think you're similar to some kind of atheist? You mean make them stronger through trials? To train a man named Yooseong Hun?"

"You don't think so?"

Argh.

Rocky, lightly handed, slices the space, raises his hat lightly, bows his head and leaves a word behind.

"I just thought it would be more fun."

Satan, staring at Rocky's disappearance, closes his eyes again and focuses his mind elsewhere. You can trust him. The gods, which are commonly known to wear heads, were also of varying kinds.

In the case of Satan himself, it is the type to squeeze without hesitation any tricks for the desired purpose.

"Fun."

Rocky was the best fit to say he couldn't end it. In his head were all kinds of tricks and tricks to penetrate even Satan and his idols, but he did not use them for his own good.

What's that supposed to mean?

The ultimate goal is to win the game. But Loki doesn't want victory. If you think you have surrendered or pushed for no reason, even if you can win, you can sometimes overturn the panel and solve it easily.

'It doesn't always feel good to be dragged as intended when dealing with this guy.'