Levelmaker
Episode 172: The Demon of Death
So I'm going to ask this Samayil a few questions.
"Hey... by the way, I need to ask you a few questions, okay?
That's what I asked, poking the sword of a brave man.
"Well... is that a human question for me? It's the first time. I know it's pointless to resist anyway. It's a corner, I'll answer it."
"Mm, okay... well then..."
Mm, I'm being somewhat honest.
Are you giving up already?
Ma, no. I wonder what kind of question...
Well, at first... um... why attack humans... okay?
I'll ask you that first, and then I'll ask you an extra question if you ever wondered about it in that story.
"Why, are you saying you're going to attack a human... that's what you're doing?
That's what I asked.
Samayir opens his mouth softly.
"Right... nothing. I'm not good for anyone if I can destroy humans. My number one goal is to stop the Mephilado bloodstream."
Huh? Why are you targeting Mephilado's blood muscles?
Because... hey?
You won't be able to revive yourself.
"That's right... then why are we targeting the Mephirado people? If we destroy it or something... isn't the Evil Demon Goddess going to come back to life?
When asked that, for a moment, Samayyle changed her expression to surprise, but she answered again.
"That's because... you have to stop my Mephilado blood muscles.... Yes, we have to stop Mephilado's blood muscles"
Dude, that's not a reason!?
That's the same thing you're saying, 'I'll kill you because I want to'...
What do you mean, yes, you're poking and moving evil demons...
"Um, I don't know. I mean, what's this all about? What are the Mephirado people... dangerous?
"…………………… I don't know"
No. Shit.
Besides... I feel like I heard something I shouldn't have asked.
Even the feeling of something nasty running on my back, it does.
Then... here's what I'm going to do, make it a little easier to answer.
"Ok, then leave the reason... when was the devil god born?
"............ hmm? I never even thought about it. Sorry, I don't know."
The same feeling runs on my back as just now.
My hands stink of unpleasant sweat.
That... me... did I ask you something bad...?
Something like this makes me feel like I accidentally saw the real thing when I was watching a psychic show.
That's what happens, right?
When I was thinking that, Samayyle said something. I'm scared of burning faces.
"Hey... true brave man, now I want to ask you something... Why don't you answer me?
Now Samayyle has a question for me...?
What should I do?
Honestly, I don't want to get involved with this guy any more...
Well, if something weird happens to you, you can seal it, and I don't know if I can do it for a little while. Oh, my God.
I'll teach you a souvenir of the underworld... the one?
"... Fine, what?
"You... how did you cut off my feathers? That... shouldn't have been scratched by the stuff in the world. That's... unless it's also the power of God"
Oh, seriously?
The sword of the brave could not be scratched in the street. Should I answer... this?
But it doesn't matter what happens where I didn't answer... maybe I can answer it for you.
"Hmm... sort of, with this sword"
Samayir, who saw the sword, laughed with Nico after a more extraordinarily surprising look than he had just seen.
What's that reaction... so disturbing.
"What's wrong?
"No... no, it's nothing. About this one."
"I'm curious to hear you say that."
"In time, I know... maybe. I hope you're lucky. I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna answer any more."
A firm will was read from Samayir.
You don't seem to answer me any more.
I have no choice... I think it's time to seal it.
"Well, then it's time to seal it, good night"
With that said, I stabbed Kara's mother's body with an enchanted sword to keep her from scratching.
But Samayyle smiles more.
"Whoo!? Gu... hu, hu, hu, hu!! You haven't noticed?
"Hmm?"
The sword of the brave is blue and white and light, and he began to suck something out of its pierced place.
It looks a little like a purple jar.
Maybe that's Samayir's spirit body, or something like that.
Samayir dropped the drop lot out of his hand.
At the same time, Samayyle is trying to talk with her mouth pounding.
What the hell am I not aware of?
Often, I decided to clear my ears and ask what it was about.
"Kuhaha... you fool... I am sealed... but Meph... La... 's blood muscles are stunning... this... is done...! True... brave man... too bad... while I was talking to you... my purpose was accomplished...!! Try… to see the magic of your stronghold"
That's what they told me, so I tried to sense the magic.
Speaking of which, ever since I fought Samayil, I've been focused on you, and I haven't seen anything around you.
... rather than base, from King Mephirado's capital, I feel no magic whatsoever.
No one's magic...
Mr. Ult, Mr. Palasna, Mr. Gilmers, and the King.
I don't know anything.
On the contrary, Micah too......
I'll send Micah a bunch of messages.
Micah always responds to my messages without getting her hair in.
But I'm not coming.
Samayir is saying something.
But I'm in a hurry and I'm not sure what I'm talking about.
But... I don't mind that now, but Micah's cheap or not is first.
Worst case scenario, I wish Micah was okay.
Even if they were dead, they'd all come back to life with my pills anyway.
I rushed to the base.
... the sword of the brave, the drop lot, and Karma's body.
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"Ku... Ku Ha... I... evil demon... Samayil! A demon who manipulates the space where darkness becomes, creates demons, and brings living things to death by black power! My true power... it's instant death! Get the tools of God, true brave man... despair before my true power!... hehe, hehe... hehe!!
............ Gubu "
The mixed voice of that demon god's terminator did not reach Alim.
When Samayir is completely sealed in the sword of the brave, one dogmatization comes.
"... so far, as planned... a lot of different things have happened... well, good. Almost... almost."
With that said, Mephistophales destroyed the sword of the brave man in a drop lot as he pulled the sword of the brave man out of Alma's remains.
Once again, the black jaw tries to enter Alma's body, but the jaw is intertwined with Mephistophales like a cotton jaw in a drop lot.
Then he headed toward the human stronghold with it on his back.
All that remained on the spot were the broken sword of the brave and the wreckage of Karna without a scratch ____.