91. Word of the Evil God (Jasinnokotohogi)

A woman with long stretched black hair sat on a sharp cliff.

Underneath my eyes I see something like a swamp, like darkness, like the bottom of hell with a dead spirit.

The woman looked at it sadly.

A disastrous but divine grin was fitting for the woman to be said to be an evil god or a louis qui or something that would lead the world to an end.

The fusion of divinity and vice is the backdrop to it of goodness.

Its evil god Luikui was twofold with the good god Ortiz.

Even so, God doesn't have a face.

All I can say is that the evil god had a gloomy look on his face.

"Yeah, Master Masatug shook me. Because I invited you to create a world of nothingness with me... and I confessed thoughtfully"

That's what I said and spilled a grain of tear.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

I also feel like it's deliberate, but I'm sure I was crying for now.

Tears fall under the cliff.

And the mass of evil spirits that touched it began to illuminate.

Its dragon, which grows several necks from its body, flies from the bottom of the valley.

It is going to descend into the present world and do everything possible to destroy it.

It is a black dragon created by part of the evil god, from the depths of the evil god's basement.

It would easily flatten one country if it showed up.

but

"Here, don't take it personally! You always tell me to do an orderly destruction!

That's what I said, releasing the mixed words of the curse to the dragons of the eight heads.

Occasionally the explosion is scattered and the organs are scattered around.

By a mere curse, he slaughtered one dragon that flattened the country.

but for Luikui, I don't care about that......,

"Yikes! Because I just cleaned up yesterday, but no ⁉"

And the LORD God cried out unto the chamber, which was said and feared among the wicked gods.

and a young, youthful, severely tired looking youth who was behind her sighs.

While throwing the organ at the bottom of the valley.

"Master Luikui, it's time to remember to add and subtract. The magic that dissipates will damage the land around us again."

"Oh, Eikram, long time no see. But I can't help it..."

Ha, and Luikui sighed.

"Destruction is my nature. I mean, it's my job. Denying it would be denying this evil god, wouldn't it?

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but the youth shrugged their shoulders,

"Orderly destruction, I suppose. It's not a child's game, so I was wondering if you could let uncontrollable forces loose and rot your surroundings."

"Ugh, I know."

That makes Luikui swollen.

Because I understand. Yes, Louis Qui is God.

God is basically a liberal, scattered, optimistic and irresponsible being.

but Luikui was different.

Destruction is the pre-creation phase.

Creation is the pre-management phase.

That is, it starts in Louis Qui, it is run by Ortiz, and Louis Qui ends it again.

The point is the cycle. Therefore, in some times they have been called good gods. Ortiz was the evil god then. I think it's just right for that rampant, despicable goddess, such as Luikui, the chairman of the committee.

Destruction requires effort. I don't want to do it. It is easier to maintain and manage.

Thus the temperament of Luikui is diligence, order.

Ortiz, who maintains one side, is in a state of stagnation or laziness.

Seriously Luikui laments that mistakes are going a long way in the world.

Even though I say I'm just a little bit of an end to the world and I'm working hard on it.

"More than that, Master Louis Quick."

"What the hell, Eikram?"

"This is the confession you said earlier."

"Yeah, it's a generation of confessions...... Master Masatugu, I wonder if it was illuminated. I entrusted my thoughts to a friend like you, Mia Moto, and it was in return. I don't know if I've been shaken..."

"No, God. I was wondering if it had arrived at all."

"Huh."

"Yes."

"Huh?"

Eikram coughs,

"I don't know what message they entrusted me with, but that man named Mia Moto was just in return for being attacked by Masatug. I don't think there was a message there."

"Ugh, lie. I said it right..."

"Ha. What the hell did you say? Clearly, did you tell him you wanted to go out with him?

Then, Louis Qui is bong! and blush,

"I don't know! If Eikram did, it wouldn't have happened! That can't be right. So maybe it was a little ancient language, but I told it in divine terms. Let's have tea together, shall we? Specifically, I told her that it was a contact information!

"Unfortunately, God, modern humans do not obscure the word of God. Instead, let it be a spell and wipe out reason."

"Oh, no. ⁉"

The look of Gunn made me an evil god.

but as soon as you look up and have a serious look,

"Okay! Now I'm going to confess directly to myself! Destroy the world together and sprout a new world!

Ha, and Eikram sighs.

"God. If you engrave the world, the world will collapse, not end. It's not like the role of evil gods."

"I know! So, split up! I'll turn the split around. Yeah, a split would be fine, Eikram ⁉"

Eikram's deep sigh stuck to the basement.

It can't be any better.

We are talking about myths such as the coming of God.

That is made up because the world's systems are not stable. The point is it's like you're using a sneak bug.

but

"If that's about it, I don't think you mind."

"Right ⁉ hmm, Kohon. Then get ready for Eikram. We will soon perform the ritual of partition."

Eikram sighed, sneaking, even once again, as Nico.

Because I don't know what to do with this serious, but if I cut it (that's what I might do with my own run and go to Masatugu).

Then you won't mind enough to turn the split.

"Now let's change places. I mean, why were you in a place like this? Shouldn't you be in a room with a proper chair and a table?

"Because Mia Moto says you want power. I can't exercise my powers in the real world unless I come from there."

"But you lost."

"You can't help it, Master Masatug is strong. Oh, he's really strong."

It's just like it was back then ♡

That's what Luikui smiled at.

That's how she divides herself.

Power, scale, everything is like chisel mustard, but another self.

She sees the world firsthand by it.

But then again, the world collapsed about 10,000 years at once.

Loving order, she would never normally. It's a wild, open-air destruction.

But I had no choice.

Because love is blind.