Soul Eater of the Rebellion

To put that feeling into words, it was as if I swallowed the sun.

"aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

Scream. Scream. Scream.

hot. hot. Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot!

The whole body is wrapped in fire.

Heated oil is spread all over the body.

The bone called bone is burning. Meat called meat is boiled.

The whole body's blood is turned into boiling water, running at high speed from the top of the head to the toes.

It bursts as it is.

Explodes like a water balloon pierced by a needle.

This heat that is running in the rock.

This power that is furious in the body.

If you do not release it even a second early, the body of the sword will scatter as a piece of meat!

Shout, shout, shout.

know. I know why. I don't know why.

How can we release power? How can power be shaped?

I know for sure the power of fantasy in this body!

Same source "--we, we do it"

Direction is given to the force that has been disorderly raging.

In the protruding hands, the power of raging like a torrent is bundled as a black glow.

Thin and long.

Sharp and strong.

Shinso "-"

Eclipse It is a ferocious black treasure sword. The manifestation of eating the sun.

In the slaughter myth era, the 17th war god is the strongest and oldest fantasy species.

Its name is-

"Eat it all, Soul Eat Aa Aa !!"

At that moment, a black flash swallowing even the light of the stars covered the cave.

◆◆◆

How much time had passed before the moonlight came in again from overhead.

The black flash had disappeared, and I was all alone in the cave, suffocating.

Yes, he was standing.

Both feet, which should have been eaten by the maggot, are regenerating to one finger, even to the tip of the nail.

The same was true for both arms, and the right arm that had been torn off and bitten was restored.

It was a strange sensation that the torn arm moved as intended.

And it is a sword that the arm is holding tightly.

The sword, which has been dyed black from the ground, as if kneaded with darkness, has become surprisingly familiar.

The blade is also black. However, only the blade had the color of blood dripping.

Stare at the blade.

An intimidating sensation that the skin irritates.

A feeling of excitement that my back muscles shake.

…… the memory remains. So we know what this is.

No, even if he had no memory, he would have understood by instinct.

This is my own attire.

"... soul eater, soul-eating dragon?"

There is no voice to respond even if you mutter. The black sword reflected the moonlight and shimmered as if to congratulate me on learning my mind.

The sparkle of the poisonous fresh blood is probably charming.

Something suddenly moved in my sight.

At first glance, a maggot about the size of a child's head was desperately trying to leave me.

If you look closely, you can see similar fleeing maggots wandering around.

It seems that the group that had been seeking my body had disappeared with the black flash, but there are still many maggots inhabiting this cave.

It would be a serious threat if they attacked together, but it didn't seem to be over there.

You probably understand by instinct that you can't make it. Or simply, they may have no attack power against unparalleled external enemies.

"The creatures that lay so many eggs are so targeted by external enemies--Isn't it?"

I remember the characteristics of the creatures I heard from Luna Maria.

The reason for laying a lot of eggs is that some animals do not survive to adults unless they lay so many eggs.

Given that, the king of flies laying thousands of eggs may be struggling in nature.

"If the children who struggled and brought up here were to be exterminated when they came back, that fly king would mourn!"

The laugh that pops off falls.

I couldn't dress up without that fly king. In a way, you are a benefactor No, it's an insect?

Whichever is fine.

With all of the appreciation and anger that springs from the bottom of my heart, I'll break all his children from now on.

If it's true, you have to think about how to escape from here, but it is postponed.

The despair I had felt before has not faded yet. I remember the fear of eating my whole body alive.

The pleasure of revenge was exceptional. I'm sorry that I couldn't hear the words of the fugitive maggots. Let's start with the closest guy!

"Yet ----- hyun !?"

The moment a big maggot was cut, a strange voice leaked from his mouth.

If there were any people in this place, they would definitely laugh with stomach. It was a silly voice.

What, now! ? At the moment you cut it, an incredible feeling ran through your body! ? If you compare, yeah, if you compare, like this, comforting yourself ...

"... what was it?"

I'm surprised, but that doesn't change what I do. I aimed at the next maggot, and dropped my black sword again.

"Nuff!"

As expected, she was quieter than before.

What do maggots do when they die? There's nothing harmful to it.

Cut.

"Hmm!"

Cut.

"Fuu"

poke.

"N, ok"

poke.

"Great"

Cut it off.

"got used to"

After several repetitions, I got used to pleasure.

Suddenly, stomping a small maggot with your feet-and then stop. As expected it is hard to step on bare feet.

It's likely that you'll be killed by your mouth and say what you're saying.

"OK, this is it"

Grab a nearby stone and crush it.

Then, the pleasure of the example was not transmitted. As a precautionary measure, I smashed about five more different sized ones, but the results did not change.

Next, killing with a black sword revived pleasure.

"The maggots aren't doing anything at death. Is this a psychic ability?"

That would not be so bad.

Unfortunately, there are no instructions for use, so you have to find out how to use and the effects by fumbling.

For now, the first step is to retaliate against the maggots that devoured the people.

Cut the worms you see one after another, humming.

30 minutes, 1 hour, 1.5 hours, 2 hours.

No matter how long you continue, you will not get bored. Not tired.

Then, it was about three hundred cut.

A strong shock hit my body. It's not the same as before.

It's like washing your body from inside. Or such a mysterious sensation, like rebuilding the body from scratch.

It was a feeling I had never experienced in my life before.

Driven by a certain feeling, I open my mouth.

Rank “……”]

Check your level with a trembling voice.

Then, there were numbers that I had never seen before.

"2"

Certainly it is written. The level that never went up is definitely up!

"Yoooooooooo!"

Guts pose jumped out unexpectedly.

Then I'm convinced. My guise increases the efficiency of gaining experience points-no, not at that level.

The mind is depriving something of more than experience. That is the source of life that should be called the soul. As the name soul eaters.

My level, which never came up, has risen. Surely, one soul that my guise robbed is equal to one hundred experience gained by other adventurers.

No, not a hundred. Thousands or maybe ten thousand. Anyway, if you think you'll get great high-purity experience, you'll be right.

The pleasure I feel from the beginning must be like an overreaction of the mind and body to the experience value obtained. Suddenly, I was surprised by the high-purity experience.

"If you understand that!"

Glance your eyes and look around. The maggots are still wriggling everywhere.

In this case, there is no shortage of opponents to cut.

Now it's time to start earning experience!