Episode 66
“Don’t come close…!”
“her.”
Damian sat down on the floor and rolled his eyes as he watched the gold coin backwards on his hip.
It was because I was not in a state where I could communicate.
Geumhwa saw Damian approaching him and felt that he had turned into a zombie.
I felt my hamstrings tingle at the sight of him tearing limbs apart with his bare hands as he turned into a beast.
“I… I was wrong. Forgive me just once…! I will do everything you ask me to do. therefore…!”
“What are you talking about, really?”
In other words, the gold coin is that the half-naked man standing in front of Damian’s shocking appearance that he had witnessed before was not a player of the same AC as himself.
It looked like a mass of muscle with a face like a kind of troll or ogre.
“Oh, no…!”
“What’s wrong?”
“evil!”
Damian looked at the gold coins wrapped around his body with his eyes closed and pounded the chestnuts.
The delusion of persecution was also at a high level.
I didn’t even have a handful of energy left.
Aren’t they pointing at themselves and treating them as dyssexuals? Now they’re scared alone and treat people as potential criminals?
For Damian, who wanted to get out of here as soon as possible and throw himself into the hot spring, the gold coin’s reaction was absurd, so it couldn’t be anything but crazy and crazy.
“hey. crazy bitch.”
“Aww… black… please…”
“If you have the stamina to talk nonsense, go and wipe your feet and go to sleep. Don’t bother following people around. yes?”
“…!”
When Damian tried to hit another chestnut, he stood up, and Gold Coin widened his eyes.
It was because I wanted to change Damian’s mind.
Even though he was a gold coin who had never suffered humiliation or humiliation from anyone since he started AC, the man in front of him was a monster different from other normal users.
For her, who had heard that muscle mass monsters such as trolls and ogres do evil harm to adventurers.
He thought that Damian, who seemed no different from him, might change suddenly at any time and harm him.
“let’s go. bundle.”
“I got it, master!”
Dig!
Eventually, the moment when Damian opened < The Book of the Black Oath Calling the End > and at the same time, embraced the bunch and the new chick, and disappeared in front of my eyes with a ray of light.
“uh…?”
Geumhwa, who was standing up like a rabbit, made a blank expression and then shouted at Damian, who disappeared with a blushing voice.
“Hey, this is a cub! Give me back my weapon, gaaaa—!!”
drain!
Only the lake with a scene like a secret garden where the warm sunlight seeped through the branches of the trees was left behind.
* * *
“Are you here?”
“Eh.”
Damian tilted his head as the light in his eyes faded.
It was a familiar face.
A man sitting in the Golden Lark Inn, where he stays for a long time, taking a bite of an apple provided by room service, crossing his legs with a carefree look as if he knew he was coming.
“Master?”
“OK.”
And when Damian saw Karen raising one eyebrow as if asking why he was calling him in response to his question, he felt helpless and lost his spirits.
“No… Why are you breaking into someone else’s room without permission?”
“Yeah, isn’t it because yours is mine too?”
“yes?”
In other words, this ignorant and ignorant old man was casting < yours, mine, mine, mine > with a face as bold as a face thicker than a tolerable full plate mail.
“no. That’s not what we’re talking about now. Why are you here?”
“Isn’t that why you came because you had a reason to come?”
Wasak!
As Damian glared at him with an annoyed look, Karen took a bite of the apple and took a bite.
He didn’t seem to care about what he was saying.
“Give me something to eat, too! Eating inspiration alone will make you sick!”
“Old man.”
All of a sudden, Karen was leaning back in the rocking chair with the bunch and the new chick sitting on her lap, examining Damian’s battered body with an indifferent expression… “Have you met them?
”
“yes?”
“That Rune of Domination you are holding.”
And Damian looked down at the < Sign of Heresy > in his hand instead of questioning him about the numerous room service he ordered, watching Karen chin up with subdued eyes.
“What the hell is their identity?”
“Identity?”
“yes. When I met him, it seemed that he was not human. Like making weird noises.”
As Damien said, the person involved with this < Sign of Heresy > was because even he, a deceased person in his 10th year of life, had a mighty ability outside of humans to the extent that he survived.
“well. What would be the best explanation? For example…”
“Pseudo?”
“okay. It’s a pseudo-winning pseudo.”
It’s the pseudos who have turned around firmly.
Karen’s words were simple. However, Damian did not have a hard time guessing that there was a lot implied in those words.
Fake. The outside is similar, but the inside is completely different.
It could be inferred that it implies some kind of religion from their words about the Messiah or salvation.
Through the words that followed, Damian could finally understand why Karen had called them “those who have turned away.”
“Do you know that it is an evil god?”
“Are you evil? If it’s an evil spirit…”
“The living embodiment of evil and the suzerain of demons.”
And thus the king of demons, who reigns over all evil.
“The lord of the underside, the saint of sin, the great fire, the six-eyed beast… There are many names for it, but the most notable thing is that they call it the Messiah and worship it.”
“Balak. It is a being with the meaning of ‘the one who destroys’ in the ancient language.”
“Stuck behind the world for thousands of years.”
“An old evil that does not show itself on this continent is what it is.”
Damien narrowed his eyes as Karen leaned back in her rocking chair.
The red pentagram engraved on < Sign of Heresy > shone dimly under the pouring sunlight.
The intaglio of a roughly shaved dead deer skull and the two empty pupils feel as if they are looking into themselves as if they are alive and moving.
“So— you mean a devil worshiper or something?”
Dalgrak!
And when Damian rolls the < Sign of Heresy > in his hand and raises one eyebrow as if he doesn’t understand it
… So didn’t you say it’s the power of someone with a similar origin as you?”
Soon, Karen, who was bobbing with her weight on the rocking chair, smiled and spoke to Damian, who was gathering his forehead with a serious expression.
“Cross Dawning. A group of people who worship and follow Balak. They’re also people who do odd tricks.”
Cross Dawn Society.
It was a secret society that became the head of the worshipers who served Balak, and a group of people who used the same kind of power as the demon king Abraxas, who was said to be inherent in Damian’s body.
“They desperately want their messiah to break the back side of the world and come to this land. This world ruled by six gods, including Arya, the god of light, is a false world, and only the world of the Messiah they believe in is the true form of this world.”
“Even though it’s not a bad attempt to follow the story of a god who came down to a human body to save his creation.”
“That’s just the story of the supreme god who exists in a dimension other than this world.”
“They just serve the primordial evil that has spread due to Shaka-sama’s absence.”
“At the same time, the end is nothing more than thieves who have peeked at the basis of the truth.”
“It is for that reason that they have the same origin as the ones in you.”
Fuck!
When Karen snapped her finger, the < Mark of Heresy > from Damian’s grip was sucked into it.
It was a natural phenomenon, as if it had originally been his.
“Those who did not meet the end begin to reject death.”
“Those who rise up with twisted powers of darkness, deny and oppose God, and slay their creations.”
“This is the true nature of their nakedness, and it can be said that their private parts are fully exposed.”
“Their decline will be your boldness, and their submission will be your strength in the future.”
“So even if you walk through the deep night of the abyss.”
“Not to be afraid of being harmed.”
“Only because Shaka’s grace is with you—.”
Woo woo woo woo!
As Kiren recited words that were like scriptures, the < Sign of Heresy > shone.
It was gradually crumbling under some kind of power.
If what wrapped around the mark was a bloody aura that evoked an ominous feeling, then the aura that gripped the mark was black like ink and wrapped around it with a snake-like rapport.
“Take it.”
“…!”
And Damian had no choice but to stand there, not even reacting to the movement of the black energy that escaped from Kiran’s grip and pierced his chest.
[Notice: WARNING! Warning!]
[Notice: Unfamiliar energy is approaching!]
[Notice: Error report:
[Notice: Unknown #*%#&@….]
He, who has the < Sixth Sense >, is unable to react. Aside from the fact that he came in with speed.
It was because Damian didn’t know what to do with the system error message that filled his eyes as if he had been infected with malicious code.
[Notice: Powerful fragments of darkness permeate you!]
[Notice: Focus on absorbing the fragments of darkness!]
“Ugh…!”
And the moment when the snake-like energy that roamed Damian’s whole body was sucked into the vicinity of the heart in an instant, as if it had never happened, and created another loop on top of Damian’s mana scepter and rotated.
[Notice: The < Trace of Heresy > quest has been completed!]
[Notice: Experience has been obtained!]
[Notification: Level up!]
[Notice: Level 45 has been achieved!]
[Notice: Your level is low Item has been unlocked!]
[Notice: < Oracle > has been activated!]
[Notice: < Rune Page > has been activated!]
[Notice: < Rune of Greed - Extortion Hand > has been obtained!]
Good with dissonance On the other hand, the system window, which showed an undetected signal status, showed up again as a flawless translucent window.
In front of Damian’s eyes, countless messages began to be listed.
“This…”
At the same time as he changed his job, he obtained the < Book of the Black Oath that Calls the End >, what function it had and how to activate it.
It was the liberation of new functions that I hadn’t even thought about.
