The Priest of Corruption Chapter 57

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Caang!

violent collision. Pridya used the force of the bounce to spread the distance lightly. She put the blue sword in her scabbard as she watched the gigantic serpentine demon devour the abominable giant.

Ansis, who saw this, slightly frowned.

“What are you doing all of a sudden?”

Pridja shrugged and pointed at the demon with her chin.

“Do what you’re trying to do. My reason just ran away.”

“What the hell is that…”

“Waaaaaa!!!”

The kingdom army and knights arrived at the right time and started pouring out like a tidal wave. One of the knights who spotted Ansis approached at high speed and shouted.

“Ansis Baltas-sama!!!”

Ansis, who confirmed the knight’s appearance, glared at Prydia with emotionless eyes.

“Responsibility for this incident. You must take it.”

Friedya nodded her head and replied.

“Me? Responsibility? Hmm. I think I won’t lose?”

“Ansis Baltas!”

Ansis ordered the knight who ran to pick up the huge greatsword ‘Molar’ off the floor.

“Arrest him as politely as possible. He’s a ‘master’, so don’t provoke him.”

“yes!”

After speaking, Ansis turned her back on Prydia and left to clean up the body of the demon devouring the tattered giant. The knight who received Ansis’ order approached Prydiya with utmost respect and caution.

“As you just heard, I ask for your full cooperation.”

“Wait.”

Freediya, who held out her hand to stop the knight, began to search for something while rummaging through the pockets of her clothes.

“Where did I put it… I’m sure I took it when it came out… Ah, here it is! Now, take a look at this.”

“This…?”

What she held out to the knight was a piece of finely folded paper. Prydia glanced at the knight and said.

“Take it out.”

“yes.”

When the knight unfolded the finely folded paper, a strangely drawn picture revealed its identity. The painting barely resembled a human. Pridja opened her eyes wide and smiled briskly.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I accidentally gave you a picture of my student’s face. Isn’t it cute?”

The knight was genuinely perplexed.

‘This is cute…?’

I wondered how in the world it was possible to feel the emotion of cuteness in a painting, but the article managed to swallow the question.

“Now, here. This must be true.”

“Yes…”

The knight who opened the piece of paper that Prydia had handed over grew incomparably bigger than when he saw the grotesque picture just now. he asked in dismay.

“This, what the hell… is this real?”

Friedya nodded lightly.

“You took it out because it’s real, right? It’s stamped right there.”

Undoubtedly, the seal of the real King of the Northern Kingdom. Educated as a knight, he immediately recognized that what was stamped here was the seal of the real king.

It was very simple to briefly summarize the meaning of the colorful modifiers and useless lines written on the documents.

Full Liability.

No matter what the owner of this document does, the Northern Kingdom will not hold her accountable. The knight asked in a bewildered voice.

“Where did this come from…?”

“Ummm. When did I get this?”

Pridja slightly pursed her lips, tapped her, pondered, then shrugged her shoulders.

“I don’t remember exactly, but roughly a while ago, I killed a worshiper of an evil god, and then I got it from the king. It’s a servant that the king gave me in my hands, saying that I was a benefactor of the kingdom. It comes alive.”

Two blue eyes narrowed softly.

“So it’s okay if I go now, right? I have someone I’m going to visit.”

***

Unfocused cloudy eyes. The curiosity that was struggling was still intact, so he looked at me with his eyes and smiled round and round.

“Are your eyes okay?”

The struggling curiosity gave a quick answer while hugging the mother who struggled and resisted.

“Unfortunately, I can’t see any. Well, there are still ways to recover at least one eye. If you look carefully, there are a few. There are a few ways that come to mind right away

.

My mother yelled at me to put it down right away, but of course the devil didn’t hear it. The struggling curiosity lowered its head slightly and looked at my mother and asked, “Shall I kiss you again

?

My mother raised her hands and thrust her two middle fingers at the struggling curiosity. The demon giggled and released her from her arms. The mother, who had barely been freed, jumped across the floor and rushed into my arms. I jumped up. He held his mother in his arms and said,

‘Kill and kill!!!’

The sadness I felt because of my struggling curiosity and my grumbling toward her burst out. I patted my mother on the back and asked the struggling curiosity, “Anyway, I was told to come here, but do we have to keep talking in the alley like this?

It bothered me a little that she was showing her mother in such an open place

. Wait a minute.”

As my fluttering curiosity manipulated the alley, a secret door disguised as a wall opened. The devil called me as he entered the door.

“Follow me here. hurry. Serve tea.”

“Yes.”

I followed the demon into her secret hideout. I followed the demon through the door and the open door slowly began to close. A

stone hallway. I walked along the hallway, and suddenly I felt a soft palm on my neck. My

mother stretched out her arms in her arms and rubbed my neck. Mother’s eyes as she rubbed my neck were more serious than ever. I blinked

. I asked with a smile,

“Why do you do that?”

‘Killed!’

The answer is that I am in the process of erasing the traces left by the evil devil. Come to think of it, the places my mother rubbed with her palms were the places where the flurry of curiosity that had been embraced uncontrollably earlier showered me with kisses. No way, the devil pretended to be the kiss I wanted and made some mark on my body

. “Do you really have any traces left?”

I didn’t do that. I’m still tired from how much effort I put in today, so why would I do such a thing?” The

fluttering curiosity, which showed a bewitching smile with tears in my eyes, turned my head again and walked down the long hallway. A

hand wiping my neck. I lowered my head slightly, and my mother, with her eyes tightly closed and her lips trembling and sticking out, was about to kiss my neck, which I had been wiping so hard

. kept the earlier

promise

.

My mother, who had closed her eyes, opened them and asked if I was thinking that I had just lightly touched my forehead. ”

Mother, I kept my promise.

This is invalid because I didn’t enjoy it properly, and a fierce protest came out saying,

“It’s all here. Come in.”

I heard the demon’s voice at that moment. I quickly moved and followed the demon. The secret place I reached after her was quite far from what I had imagined.

I saw something dark and shady. I had imagined, but the secret hideout I arrived at was just an ordinary family home, and my

struggling curiosity pulled a chair from the table and said to me,

“Both of you are sitting here. I’ll make you some hot tea right away.”

I sat my mother down on a chair and sat down. Mother sat down and pondered over something. Finally, after her thoughts were over, my mother patted my forearm. “Why are you doing that

?

” Kill kill.’

No matter how much I think about it, it was too sudden, and it passed in an instant, so it was a soft explanation that it was unfair. The mother closed her eyes again, removed the hair from her forehead, and trembled and said, ‘Kill!

‘ I ask you to do it again, quickly

and

formally. Before I could take any action, the demon who had returned with the car smiled mischievously and kissed my mother’s forehead briefly

. “Did you like it?”

Embarrassed

. Embarrassed. Surprised.

Then angry.

Her fern-like hands trembled. Mother clenched her cotton candy-like fists tightly and jumped up from her seat.

‘Kill!!!!!’

A nimble surprise comparable to that of a kitten. Cotton candy fists exploded on the devil’s face.

Boom!

“Mother, let’s sit with me.

The demon snatched up the mother who jumped up with one hand and held her in her arms. Again, helplessly subdued, the mother resisted violently, but her struggling curiosity let her resistance flow very naturally, and she offered me a cup of tea.

” Have a glass.”

“Then I’ll be grateful.”

I took a sip, but I didn’t feel any taste. It’s warm water. Warm water.

“Drink the mother of corruption quickly. I prepared this tea with the sweetest fragrance on purpose.”

‘Kill it!!!’

This wicked demon who enjoys teasing people gave me a firm promise that I would never even touch the tip of my tongue. The struggling curiosity smiled at my mother’s pouting face. “Is this tea really delicious when eaten with this snack

? Hurry up and taste it.”

The devil quickly grabbed a snack from the plate and pushed it into his mother’s mouth.

‘Flesh…?!’

The mother shouted firmly and tried to spit out the snack, but soon after feeling the taste of the snack with the tip of her tongue, she opened her eyes wide

. Try it. It will taste three times better, right?”

The sweet smell wafting from the tea. A deep conflict shone in the mother’s eyes as she chewed on the snack. Pride

as a god and desire and curiosity for delicious snacks.

Conflict between ideals and reality. In the end, her mother closed her eyes tightly and stuck her tongue out to taste the tea

.

The mother exclaimed involuntarily, ‘Ah, it’s dizzyingly delicious…!’, then lifted her head and glanced at the devil

. I did it because my mother of corruption was so cute and lovely, so please forgive me with this. Oh, there are plenty of these, so you can eat as much as you want.”

The devil’s apple took a step back. The mother pondered for a long time while chewing on the sweets in her mouth before slowly opening her mouth.

‘Kill.’

I smiled and said,

“You’ll see me just this once.”

The devil giggled.

“Really? It’s fortunate.”

Finally, nothing bothered her, and the mother danced with her hands and pushed the cookies until her cheeks were puffy

. He smiled broadly.

‘Murder!!!’

The intense impression that it is really delicious. I smiled at my mother, who looked very happy, as if she had never been angry.

“By the way, where is your daughter?”

The struggling curiosity grinned.

“He died. A long time ago.”

You asked this wrong. The devil looked at my face and giggled again.

“You don’t have to be sorry. It’s even weirder if my daughter is still alive. My daughter is a human from the time of the ancient empire.”

“yes?”

It’s the time of the ancient empire? So how long did that demon stay in that body? Well, it was weird, but it was so weird. From the fact that even though a part of her body was brought out to the ground, she barely ended up blinding one eye.

“Then your husband…?”

The struggling curiosity blinked both eyes and smiled.

“Husband? I didn’t have a husband. In the first place, when I possessed this body I received in return, the owner of this body was already pregnant.”

The devil took a sip from the teacup in front of him and looked around with contemplative eyes.

“You know what? There’s a bit of an unwritten rule about being possessed, even among us you call demons, right?”

“Is there anything like that?”

“Yes. Yes.”

The struggling curiosity ate a cookie and continued talking.

“We don’t try to give birth to a child with a possessed body. Especially giving birth to a child directly with a woman’s body. Do you know why?”

I thought about it for a while, but I couldn’t come up with a good answer.

“Why?”

“Because…”

The struggling curiosity slowly stroked the mother’s head.

slap!

‘killing!’

My mother cut off the devil’s hand, saying it interfered with her eating. The struggling curiosity smiled and started talking again.

“Basically, it’s because our goal is to enjoy this world to the fullest and leave. But if we give birth to a child ourselves, we will have a strong ‘attachment’ to that child that goes beyond enjoying it. And ‘attachment’ turns into ‘resentment’. Throw it away. Yes, to put it simply, everyone is doing it with the intention of not becoming sad for no reason by leaving too much regret in the body that goes by for a while.”

The devil naturally tried to put his hand back on top of his mother’s head. Sensing the presence, the mother quickly turned her head and glared at the struggling curiosity. She quickly withdrew her outstretched hand and continued talking.

“Of course, because of the nature of us who always do it once because we are curious about not doing it, most demons have had children with possessed bodies at least once. .As my name suggests, I accepted the deal offered by the owner of this body out of curiosity. And I gave birth to a truly wonderful and beautiful daughter.”

The devil’s eyes were brighter than ever when he spoke of his daughter.

“My daughter, Ceylon, was really smart and smart and fabulously beautiful? I will show you and the Mother of Corruption especially what my daughter has created.”

She took out the box I had saved and opened the lid. The box-shaped holy relic containing the divinity of Yuji possessed the power to preserve the things inside as they were.

Inside the box with the lid open, all sorts of odds and ends were neatly placed.

A ring made of twisted iron thread with a poorly drawn picture. A hairpin made of brass. A clump of junk that must have been made by hand. That was the devil’s prized treasure.

“This is what Ceylon drew as my face when he was 5 years old, and this ring he made with great effort when he was 8 years old? And this…”

The devil was very excited and went through the clutter one by one and chattered about the explanation. There was a lot of deep motherhood in her voice as she explained each and every odds and ends. I quietly listened to her.

After a long time, the struggling curiosity who barely finished the long explanation spoke to me with an eye smile. Her teardrops trembled from room to room.

“And you know what? You have the sword you brought with you when you first met me, right? That one with jagged teeth.”

Are you talking about the butcher?

“Yes. But why are you asking that all of a sudden?”

The struggling curiosity said with a wide smile.

“At that time, I didn’t say it because I thought I was bragging about my daughter, but my daughter made that too?”

“yes?”

“Can I take it out for a moment now? I’ll show you something interesting.”

I took out the Butcher from my inventory and held it out to the demon. The struggling curiosity that received the butcher from me licked its lips and spat out an ancient language in a low voice.

The meaning of the word was very simple.

‘Always my lovely mother, Elisha.’

As soon as the devil’s words were finished, a vivid ancient language emerged from the butcher’s sword.

– Ceylon, the best craftsman of the empire. the sixth work.

Struggling curiosity held out the butcher and said briskly.

“Look? Am I right?”

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The Priest of Corruption

The Priest of Corruption

bupaeui saje, Priest of Corruption, Priest of Decay
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2020 Native Language: Korean
If I knew I would fall into the game, I would have never chosen this job. Really.

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