Thousand stones called the villagers to the village chief's house.
Confirming the death of the village chief, he tells the surprised and mourning villagers that Qianshi also tells them about Shining and Shu, and they both show up in front of the villagers.
"No matter how many thousand stones, I can't believe you called in the outsiders of the village..."
"Besides, it's a disgrace to my village to call the Lord of Star Charcoal Stream Witchcraft."
"No, Thousand Stones called for someone from the outside who might be able to break this situation, considering us."
"Sure, most of the remaining warriors in the village have become reformers."
Most of the villagers whispering that they were elderly people from the middle ages. There are also some of the grand aged.
"I'm not going to mock you for shame. Until recently, we were in a mess. There's gonna be problems everywhere, and we're gonna have to."
Much younger than ourselves, the villagers shut their mouths. Several were impressed that boulders were the masters of the star coal from which they came.
"But they... they clearly crossed the line to kill even the village chief."
One of the villagers groans.
"Are you sure it was them? Can I make up my mind?
Shining confirms.
I can't think of anything else.
"He's right, it's not a good decision. It could be the work of someone who's trying to discredit them."
Thousands of stones slammed against the villagers, who were annoyed and uttered.
"No way...... in us?
"Or it could be a completely unrelated murder. But those who have held grudges against the village chief from day to day..."
Two villagers face to face.
"I'm sorry I asked them to shut up and resolve the village disturbance, but I was thinking of the village. I want to entrust the village chief to them, including the fact that he was murdered, so I want everyone to cooperate."
The face of the villagers changed to the thousand stones mentioned in the changed attitude.
"Thousand Stones say that much, but there's no way we can get laid"
"Thousand stones have been protecting this village all along."
"Dear Thousand Stones, I appreciate all your concern."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
The villagers lowered their heads simultaneously, and Thousand Stones grinned bitterly.
"Thousand stones, you're quite trusted."
Shu smiles.
"I'm also a doctor's substitute here. The Black Age is a little far from the village, but the villagers still come to me to see the illnesses and injuries."
Thousand stones that speak lightly.
"Thousand stones, of course, have persuasive effects, but honestly, thanks to the murders, you feel smoothly accepted by the villagers."
Shining whispered in Shu's ear. Otherwise, I might have had to hide and work all the way up ahead.
Return a little bit of time.
Devil was bored, out of his prayer house, blending into the shadows and making a plane trip.
Devil, who visited Nuri Village about ten days before now, learned that this was an unusual place and hypnotized one of the villagers to learn the secrets of Nuri Village.
That for hundreds of years, we have been producing warriors involved in spiritual defense in village circles to earn a living in the village for the reward of their work. The fact that he has been given a magic prop that holds power over the existence of the Unguided. That we need a sacrificial spirit called the Black Son and the resentment of the entire village in order to make the magic props, for which we have a period called the Black Period.
Very interesting, and Devil found it interesting. I decided to make this a new playground.
Devil also observed the villagers and learned that the villagers, especially the younger generation, were dissatisfied with the Black Period itself. By appealing to audiovisual as a subliminal implication with the word Black Period, we could know their true intentions without being enlightened.
Devil showed up in front of a few particularly strong dissatisfied people, amplifying their dark hearts, while planting a strong rebellion. And silently, after teasing some power in front of them, he also appealed to be a collaborator.
Reformists were created around Leaf and Tsugo, and Devil was kept secret among them with the realization that he was an important collaborator. Nonreformist villagers are unaware of Devil's existence.
As Devil's prospect suggests, discord arose in Nuri village. I hope there are even bigger changes coming from here, Devil vaguely thinks. I'm not exactly writing a script for ruin. Devil thinks it's a good idea because he doesn't know what's going to happen. Whenever something changes, Devil is a stomach buildup that sneaks in from behind.
Then it leads to chaos and ruin, and I enjoy watching it like that. That's all Devil's purpose is.
I'm also interested in what they are. If possible, they also want to get him out of this village.
Devil, who was planarizing and walking with a lot of thought, found an unseen quartet who was clearly not a villager.
It was a very distinctive quartet. One is a white lady, one is a goslol girl, one is a beautiful boy in a schoolrun, and one is a boy with a kid head. One of the things Devil noted was a boy full of habits and hairs in a scholastic run.
Devil knew only the boy. One of the 'taboos' on the back street, Rakuzuki. And the serial hunting killer who made the public noise - he is also the identity of the octave demon.
Devil, who was interrupted several times by the residents of the back street, began to purchase knowledge of the back street as well. And I also learned that one of the serial killers I admired and worshipped, the Yagami Ripper, was Taboo's Good Moon.
The longing serial killer suddenly appeared in front of me. In this reality, Devil suspected that he was dreaming too. My body was trembling emotionally as it was in the plane. I wanted to connect my cheeks, but I could hardly connect my cheeks while I was flat.
And in Devil, a strong desire arose. I want to know what I admire. What darkness in your heart led you to commit serial murder. How did it feel to be killing people? How did you feel after you killed him?
Above all, simply, Devil wants it. I want the object I admire to be my thing.
Conveniently, only Happy Moon walked out of the other three a little late.
It was as if his wishes and hopes had reached heaven and God had given him a chance, while Devil activated his abilities without getting lost.
Applying mild allusion hypnosis and succeeding in guiding without the three of us noticing that he is good, Devil drags him into the shadows with a harmonious moon.
Devil leaves the scene in a hurry, dressed to temporarily plane the bodies of the Good Moon and embrace each other in a planar state.
I can see the palpitations are severe despite the planarization. I'm terribly excited. Feels like a hell of a treasure is rolling if you're walking down the road and you've got it light. Scary feeling of happiness. Incredible luck.
Devil and Rapprochement Moon return to their original appearance in the abandoned house. The Moon is still hypnotized and has lost its free will. My eyes are open, but I haven't seen anywhere in the world. I can't think about anything.
Let's keep it like this forever - when I saw the vain faceted Good Moon, Devil thought.
Second, he feels signs, and Devil looks out the window.
The village chief of this village is walking. I'm on my way back home. Close to here.
Devil remembers the words of the reformist youths. He said there could be no forceful resurrection of Unguided. I thought you packed it early.
No, the game has just begun. Let's give him one stimulus - that's what Devil thinks.
Two, look at the good moon beside him, and Devil comes up with a good thing.
Mutsuki was called the Eight Rippers. I want to see how you kill them and how you tear the girls apart. To learn the secrets of the Octopus Ripper, let's begin by seeing how it was killed.
Devil took the Rakuzuki to the village chief's house. If I were to kill him anyway, I thought it would be more interesting to make him a person in a prominent position in this village as well, and it is Devil who decided to be the village chief.
"Why not, Chimida? Huh!?
When he saw Devil, who suddenly appeared inside his home, looking nothing but alien, the village chief chewed on Yantian excessively.
Mutsuki grows many curved blades from the sleeves of the school run while remaining silent and faceless.
When I wonder if a few blades have fallen to the floor, it leads to one and forms like a spider.
Devil was excited to see that. I assumed that the origin of the octave was the work of this blade spider.
"Ha-ha-ha. Yeah!?
The blade spider jumps on the village chief. Many blades are swung down simultaneously by the screaming village chief. Blade to pierce and cut. Village chief sinking into a sea of blood. In addition to multiple arteries, the trachea was also mutilated, and the village chief was quickly desperate.
It was only the eight rips, but Devil was still thrilled. I was so thrilled that the serial killer I admired showed me how to kill myself right in front of me that I was erected.