The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

There is always a precedent in the ominous (2)

Upon opening the black tombstone and entering the dungeon, Avon felt a damp stream of magical power sinking. Just like any dungeon, the environment here was completely different from Earth. However, she was a world-class wizard and witch, so I didn't need much equipment to adapt here.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Avon kills his breath and tours the interior of the dungeon. It was a strange place. It was made up of a mountain range of deadly rocks, and the mountains seemed to refuse to live. They were all pointy, so they didn't even seem to have foot space.

Something, strange.

She also knew because she had entered the dungeon a lot.

This is not a dungeon.

I had that feeling.

Bug, the sound of stepping on the rock floor. Whitey, Avon walks and walks again in a quiet space filled with the sound of the wind touching his ear.

Where I arrived after such a long walk.

“Altar · · · · ·. ”

Traces of civilization were huge and spectacular enough to be puck heterogeneous in this space where even life could not be found. It was an old temple that did not seem to be maintained, but the furnace was on fire.

Upstairs, through the corridor, and into the most interior of the altar, Avon looked around.

There was nothing on the altar in the middle of a huge cavity. It's really empty, without anything. When Avon frowned, all of a sudden the furnaces on all sides were lit sequentially, and a shadow appeared.

It was a huge shadow. A huge shadow filling the ceiling reminiscent of the dome.

Despite the absence of a shape, it was clearly present here. Avon opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

“Are you the devil? ”

· · · · · ·.

The other party had no answer. However, he turned his head with certainty, staring at her with the pupil of an empty shadow.

What the devil looks like, a giant skull.

A gloomy firefly blooms between the pointed ribs.

You're a witch. In a world I don't know.

“ · · · · · ·? ”

Witches are witches. What else do witches in the world know? The incomprehensible sentence was translated into a psychic wave in her head and engraved in her insides.

Weird. I thought witches were smart. Why did you do this?

It was still insignificant. So Avon did not answer, and the Devil smiled as if he understood. The reason I could notice his laughter was simply because the shadow was torn long.

I see. Human blood is mixed. You've become an incomplete witch. No magic, no soul, everything sucks.

“Is that so?”

I didn't feel a strong ‘power’ from him. What happened? Obviously, the demon in her memory possesses a strange power. Avon questionably asked.

“Demon. I came here to receive your power. ”

Huh? A witch? The power of the devil? The tribes of your world are substitutes for witches.

“Yes, but I can't feel any power from you right now. ”

Then the demon exhales as if it were ridiculous. But within days he laughed.

Of course. Our powers are fundamentally different.

“Then · · · · ·. ”

At that moment, Avon bowed his head to the creepy senses. My heart beats, my hands and feet tremble less. It was hard to even squeeze my lips into a sudden chill, and all I could see was tears coming out of my eyes.

It was, quite simply, a feeling of fear.

A witch lacking emotions was also the first emotion she felt.

‘What is this? ’

A defective witch. The subject of witches is mixed with human blood, and it has faint emotions.

Within a week, the shadow grew, and I fell under Avon's feet. It seemed like a smile.

Playing with witches like this is another new feeling or... Your world would be more interesting.

“Hahaha! ”

Within days, when the demon retreated, Avon took a deep breath and sat down. The feeling of fear disappeared, but it was cleverly imprinted on her chest and head.

‘Yes, the power of the devil is the power of emotion, not the power of the soul itself. ’

Moreover, the power of the devil to directly interfere with the soul cannot be defended by any physical force, magic, or air.

Yes, it's a new technology. A whole new power that never existed on Earth! Avern's eyes gradually cleared. She raises her head and looks at the devil.

“Can you give me that power? ”

Yeah, whatever. · · · In return, a ‘door’ will be opened to the four worlds. You know what that means, don't you?

I don't know, but it didn't really matter. The only thing that matters right now is getting that mysterious power that deals with the Devil's soul.

Aben nods, his shadow condenses with the strong wind, and he digs into Aben's chest.

“Huff!”

Yeah, that's good. · · · · · · instead.

Afterwards, Avern's body slowly swelled and became the shape of a huge ‘skeleton’ that was 100 meters tall. But the bones were all red without white, and a pair of giant horns grew on their foreheads.

The face of the skull was wrinkled like a crease, which was very similar to the ‘shape of the devil’ that humans had imagined most in the history of the earth.

Let's take a look at the world you used to live in.

*

Administrative capital of South Africa, Pretoria.

Rapidly populated after the Great War, it had a population of 3 million blacksmiths, and was filled with dungeons, gates, and monsters, making it easy to see mercenaries and hunters anywhere on the street.

In the first place, because of the geographical nature of the 1,400m plateau, the monsters had to be defeated by the monsters in the Great War 32 years ago, and this was a good place to call the kingdom of monsters.

However, thanks to them, the mercenaries and hunters gathered to keep Pretoria stronger and safer. The hunters who used this place as a home never allowed the invasion of the monster.

So, the citizens thought.

‘Our city is safe. ’

It was quite plausible, and it was also a good idea if anyone in the world had ever come here.

For that reason.

Emergency breaking news! In the South African capital Pretoria, a massive skeleton-shaped monster, presumably ranked SSS or above, appears.

The code name 'Devil' appears in South Africa.

Yes, I'm a reporter for Ormon. It is now a city pretoria and has been dispatched to determine the identity of the devil.

People were forced to be alarmed when a giant, red skull giant appeared in the middle of the city without a hitch.

Question everyone.

‘Where did that monster come from? ’

The mercenaries and hunters who were waiting in the city came, but it was of no use. The demon's nostrils sweep away mercenaries at once, the building collapses, and the ground collapses on foot.

However, · · · · · ·. Somehow, the monster didn't seem to have any intention of attacking humans.

Just, curiously, I looked around the city like it was interesting.

There are no signs of vanity or magic here. Interesting. Interesting. Drag-and-drop.

So the giant monster that was traveling around the city for about 30 minutes suddenly became dust and disappeared.

“What, ya? ”

Only a handful of hunters, who were sent urgently to stop monsters late, looked around the city, destroyed with a desperate look.

It's only half an hour. Between that and half an hour, one of the cities is halfway through.

*

One day later. Pretoria, South Africa.

Ever since the demon erupted, there has been a gathering of guilds called me all over the world, and I have also come to the ranks of the Anathers League.

Among the ruins of the fallen building, some howled, and some were furious toward the vanished devil.

It was common 32 years ago, but the hunters, who thought they would never see it again, muttered with a miserable expression.

“You're the Hunter! ”

Pomna didn't even need to appear. Just walking through the wreckage, the last place the demon disappeared was covered with a yellow energy shield, and the hunters took care of it and found me first and gave me a bright look.

It's worth it.

Why did the demons appear, why did they disappear, and why did the hunters' attacks not work at all?

No one can solve all those questions right now, and I'm the only person in the world who has the superpower to answer them.

It's funny to think about it again. Dimensional shifting is superpower.Does that make any sense?

“The Master of the Old Testament is here. ”

“No. There's an unidentified monster, and as a hunter, you have to come to the party. ”

Even the South African government came to me and asked me to shake hands, and I'm going to die hard.

Honestly, I didn't know much about this case either. It's just obvious, but I can't give you an obvious scientific investigation. I've been wandering around here for a couple of hours to find out about the devil, and I've listed the information that anyone can get, not me.

“The footsteps of the code name 'Devil’ are getting shallower. It means you lose weight every step of the way. Probably, even the haul was too heavy. And the footprints are gradually getting smaller, so it looks like they've been reduced in size. It's going to consume a lot of energy this time, so it's not going to show up for a while. ”

“Ah, yes! ”

My guess was scientifically based, and I mobilized my own state-of-the-art equipment to observe all the differences. However, it was questioned. The demon has really run out of energy, so it's been hovering around here for 30 minutes, but really?

Maybe he came here to replenish his energy?

It could be.

‘· · · What? ’

Demons are powered by Bondi's emotions. The devil was here for a very short time, but at that moment, he had a lot of emotions. Confusion, fear, despair, grief. They are a tremendous force for the devil.

‘Hm · · · · · ·. ’

I am struggling with my jaw, and the client is talking.

There, that demon looks a little bit distant from Earth.

What are you talking about? ’

There must have been as many demons on Earth as there were. But that demon didn't feel the energy of the Earth at all. I've never been here before. There's no way a demon like that has 30 minutes of power to exist.

‘So you're a demon from another world? ’

Yes. More precisely, a demon from another world.

It's not just a horse-drawn horse, it's a horse-drawn horse in another world.

“What a fucking complication. ”

As for the laws against demons, they were not only very familiar on Earth, but were common in this world. Even in the world of Araceli, even though I was invaded by the Devil, there are no signs of the Devil in the magical warehouse I went to before.

The same goes for Earth. The story of the devil invasion is cliché, which means too natural a development. Even though there are no more protagonists on Earth.

Perhaps, the devil is still hiding somewhere in society.

“Why?"

Humans' society, which is most famous for being emotionally active, would be like a food warehouse for demons.

It's almost understandable. The demon contracts with humans, so somehow it's a development that comes from most of the novels I've read.

“Well, it's possible the demon possessed a certain human being. Is that what you're talking about?”

That's right.

“Hm · · · · ·. How do we tell that apart? ”

It's difficult in the usual way. The power of the demon is powerful enough that, as you know, the level of the opponent can somehow permeate.

At that point I was silent. Certainly, the cologne ball used by the Sapphire Guard was imbedded with the powerful power of the devil to mislead reason, and most masters could not resist it. I'm no exception.

But you didn't see the power to resist it the other day.

“What? The magic of Araceli? ”

No, it's spirit. Emotion is a mysterious psychic wave embedded in the depths of Bondi's soul. If you understand your soul more deeply, you will be able to learn how to deal with and deal with demons.

“Oh? ”

In addition, when I have a deep understanding of my soul, my client says that I can find out who is possessed by the devil, so it's natural that I have a twinkle in my head.

The other day, I brought three books on spirituality, and now Yekaterina's keeping them. If you confront the devil with them and seek advice from Araceli, who was a demon hunter, you will be able to respond as much as you want.

*

“Hmph!”

Yekaterina cleared her nostrils. It was not the clerk of the White Witch, but Yekaterina, the president of the Anader League. It wasn't long before the guild was founded, but it was full of secret skills and confidential documents that everyone in the world wanted, some of which she read as a hobby.

And, more recently, her favorite book is "The Spirit," not the other way around.

[Understand the Source of Life, Soul]

[Justice of the Soul]

[How to Handle Souls Correctly]

It's just three books. But Yekaterina understood the value of this book better than anyone else.

Soul, the power to handle itself! In a way, isn't this a technology with completely new values and concepts that is completely different from magic and anarchy? Moreover, these books, which are just over a thousand pages per volume, are really unfriendly, so one might say that one would die of boredom, but for Jekaterina, who is highly enquired, it was the right way to say it.

Because the more boring it is, the more boring it will be, the more you will dig into the core of it without the dead.

Every time I read a letter, my whole body was thrilled. This sense of new knowledge coming into my head, I can't stand it.

“Wow, um, um... ”

It was a study by a fairly clever soul scholar, so it was very difficult to understand Yekaterina who did not know her soul, but slowly multiplied the knowledge so that she could understand what the definition of 'soul’ was.

I wanted to struggle with happiness. It's good to have the knowledge right now, but what if I incorporate this spirit into guild development?

‘Our guild can hit and get out faster! ’

I handed over the bookshelf thinking about it, and I felt a certain feeling.

It's pure witchcraft.

Yekaterina hurriedly turned her head, and the smartphone's emergency text arrived late. Hurry and check it out.

“· · · · · ·, the devil appeared? ”

List of easy to accept spelling. Hurry back to the office and post the news, and the footage of the giant red creature that appeared in South Africa was captured in the camera.

“That's a replacement. ”

Yekaterina looks at the screen with a faint face, and the phone rings. It was a dedicated bell that was tailored to Will. When I get a call in a hurry, he says,

Yekaterina, do you have the three books I gave you?

“Yes, yes. Of course. I was just reading it. But, now that things have blown up,

No, keep reading.

“Yes?”

When she answered stupidly, Yusuf said.

I think that'll help us hunt the devil.

Yekaterina stood still for a while looking at a book falling on the floor.

There is always a precedent in the ominous (2) End