Chapter 287 – Mistakes
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A couple settled in the countryside with a 7-year-old boy.
His husband was a low-ranking knight, and his wife was a kind-hearted woman who followed him.
One day, a family who lived happily while plowing the field, even if it was a little lacking.
Attacked by Horned Orcs.
The boy’s father had let go of the sword for so long that he could not resist and his head was broken and he died.
The sweet mother was surrounded by orcs and gang-raped.
I could clearly see a 7-year-old boy coming home from playing ball with his friends.
Wasn’t the mother, who had been holding her painful breath until now, shaking her hips with a joyful sound?
Actively dealing with orcs, trying to buy time for their children to escape,
It was my mother’s desperate fawning.
The orcs, moved by the devoted loins, did not kill the 7-year-old boy.
The boy’s father, whom he thought was the strongest in the world, dies in vain.
The rape of her mother fueled her thoughts.
‘I want to become a monster like that too.’
Lang syne.
This was a long time ago.
Long before the activities of the demon king Escalia, who was relatively recent and ferocious.
There was a king who was feared even more than he.
People call him the monster king, the non-human…
He spoke with his back, and at the end he called himself 『Heart King』.
The ugly the better.
As the saying goes, a goddess is more beautiful when she is in a cloudy place.
Nimuel and Premia.
When asked which of the two is prettier,
It was split 5:5, and at the end it was concluded with a premier advantage.
Because it is said that she was full of her ugly things that would enhance her beauty.
Murals, idols…….
It is natural to be reluctant and excluded from Premia,
She shone most beautifully beside those who looked ugly.
She was also their mother.
Chest King Lars thought of it when he was young.
‘I want to be a monster.’
This happened when I was 7 years old.
Lars was a country boy with brown hair and odd yellow and scarlet eyes.
From a young age, he was cute and talented, so he monopolized the love of his older sisters.
“Can I be Lars’s girlfriend…?”
His childhood friend, Rafiel, was the girl he liked the most.
If it’s swordsmanship, it’s swordsmanship, if it’s magic, magic.
He knew how to copy anything once he saw it, and it was 〈 Necromancer 〉 that stood out.
A secret technique that approaches the souls of the dead.
〈 Necromancer Art 〉 The Chest King, who disliked the word, said that he was 〈 Secret Art 〉.
Anyway, Lars, who has enjoyed talking to the ghosts of the dead since he was 10 years old,
He knows that a big uproar will happen four years later, and he becomes a knight by leading the village’s vigilante at an early age and making a big deal out of it.
“Hmm. This guy is a knight? Isn’t he a rat with low blood? What kind of face is he walking around with?”
The nobleman died of a curse the next day.
That’s what Lars did. It was not done with malice.
I just did it because I was curious about what would happen if I cursed and how long I would die after getting sick.
Because the opponent provided an appropriate opportunity, he robbed the soul as it was.
Lars put the captive soul in a small, special glass box like a hamster,
He watched as the spirit struggled to escape, crashing into walls.
“You’re pretty. I’ll make you reborn with a new body.”
Lars started by killing random street animals.
He collects the carcasses of the animals and turns them into chimeras.
A nobleman’s soul was inserted into a monstrosity that was a mixture of blood and skin, flesh and organs.
It wasn’t even something that could be called an “Experiment”.
Although it is a difficult task with failure, it is a dream that you want to achieve.
It was nothing more than abuse by forcing the unwilling partner to enjoy it.
“How are you?”
“Kwuu. Kuuuuuk. Kuik. Kubik.”
A monstrous object about the size of Lars’ knee.
After howling with a pig’s mouth, a dog’s tongue, and a bird’s eye, he killed himself.
“Oh.”
Lars from then on.
He tried to figure out a law to prevent his abusive subjects from killing themselves.
『Soul Contract』
It was Rasman’s secret technique that enforced certain rules by contracting with the soul of the opponent.
Of course, it was not a fair contract.
As if writing on the soul, Lars forces only what he wants,
Skill modified.
An experiment close to abuse that lasted for nearly three years,
It has prospered to the point where it can no longer hide the rotten smell.
“Ras. What are you doing!?”
A childhood friend in a rural village.
By the time Rafiel found such a Lars, it was already too late.
In one corner of his laboratory, a cage piled like garbage was filled with monstrosities that cried out in pain.
Not a dog, not a cat, not a pig, not a person.
Rafiel dropped his lunchbox and wept.
“What happened? You weren’t the kind of person to do things like this before.”
“Ummm. Raffy. Look at this. You’ve created a great masterpiece.”
Masterpiece.
It was a gigantic monstrosity, 3 meters high, with the corpses of monsters such as orcs and goblins mixed here and there.
It is worthy of pride that Lars is a masterpiece.
“Hick…”
“I want to check if the joints are moving properly, can Raffy help me?”
“Sir, I hate it!!!”
After a while.
Lars thought as he saw an orc running out of the castle.
“I only thought about stopping suicide, but I didn’t consider running away.”
The monstrous orcs were taken care of by the Royal Guard.
“I’m sorry. I’ll do better next time.”
After retrieving the soul of his childhood friend Rafiel, Lars continued his experiments.
It started with just the desire to become a monster.
When I made a good monster, I brought it to the idol of Premia, the mother of all monsters, and prayed.
While Lars did that routine every single day,
The secret art of the soul becomes so powerful that it seems to have grown from the blood of the victim,
Lars’ position also rose higher and higher.
Knight Commander at the age of twenty.
It was an unusual departure.
A young hero who saved the kingdom.
Behind the scenes, he abducted his subjects and devoted his energy to making a monster.
He knew it was something he had to hide, but there was no guilt in Lars’ heart for doing such a thing.
Because I was just envious of the souls that became the beast.
His ultimate goal was to turn his body into a monster.
In order to complete the esoteric, a huge amount of money, effort, and other people’s souls were required.
To fulfill that condition, Lars decided to become king.
It was easier for Lars than capturing Rafiel’s soul, which was always jumping around trying to commit suicide.
“Rafiel. Your strong will is raising the quality of the soul.”
It’s better if you run wild.
What should I do with the next scar?
“I’ll make the ugliest thing for you.”
Ras, who became king, could easily collect the souls of the dead.
Criminals were executed for both minor and serious offenses, and the oppression of fear began.
It was at this time that the king began to listen to the voice of the butcher.
After the deaths of thousands, Sun Lars creates one of the four great monsters at the age of 25.
It is a masterpiece for childhood friend Rafiel.
It was the 4th monster 『Bulkiss』.
The height is about 4m. The fact that the crystals of black filth came to life in the form of slime
Because he always carried garbage and corpses all over his body, he gave off a terrible stench.
“You can’t commit suicide this time. Don’t be picky.”
Let’s make a soul contract.
Lars told Blkis, 『Be loyal』, 『Do not run away』, 『Do not commit suicide』
He was revived by casting a spell called the Three Contracts.
Blkis was the worst monster that grew up on its own.
He swallowed the enemies of the King of Darkness, learned skills, and raised his level.
“Good. Good. Good job.”
It was precisely at this point that Lars, who thought it would be a waste to watch alone, opened an arena and started content where humans and monsters fight.
Blkis defeated all the strongest players on the continent and gradually gained weight.
“Blkiss. You are the most ugly and ugliest thing I’ve ever made.”
“…”
〈 Soul Secret 〉 was almost complete.
It’s time to create the other three of the four monsters.
The King of Hearts brought the most beautiful, strongest, and excellent souls that roamed the spirit world and bestowed them on them.
〈 Walpurgis 〉, 〈 Cassia 〉, 〈 Vera 〉
It was the birth of the three major swordsmen.
Since it is combined with a block of iron full of magical power, I thought that a twisted monster would surely come out.
That they were born as three beautiful sisters was unexpected even for the King of Heaven.
“Greetings to the King, Valeria.”
“This is Cassia.”
“This is Vera.”
“Hmm…”
Like Blkis, the bondage of the soul went well, but…….
Is this a law if you use a luxurious soul?
I forcibly dragged in a high-cost soul that might have become a hero if I had gone to another world.
Lars’ secret art was already wielding power comparable to that of a lower god.
Valeria is the older sister of the Magic Sword Sisters.
〈 Beast Sword 〉, which absorbs the blood of monsters, was born as a female body.
Like her eldest daughter, she was tall and slender, her thighs thick, and her face very beautiful.
Brown eyes with black hair in a plait over one of her shoulders. His expression is always smiling softly.
Valeria’s soul was a member of the warrior’s party in her previous life.
Cassia’s soul is the leader of a mercenary corps that dominates the continent of another world.
It was a soul that played an active part as a mercenary that was cold enough to be called a war contractor.
The youngest of the three sisters, Vera, was an innocent country girl, but was the soul of a girl who rose up and became a war hero when the country was in crisis.
If all the lesser gods could make them their agents
These were cards that would make you drool.
“From now on, you will take me as your king, follow my will, and be loyal to me. Until your soul wears out.”
“Yes. King.”
“I….Kuu….Okay….”
“…Yes. King!”
Lars, who turned the three into puppets with the 『Soul Contract』, Smiled contentedly.
The monstrous object started out as an offering to please the goddess.
It is difficult to say that a tool is beautiful from Lars’ point of view.
“I want to call upon the goddess.”
The plan now had only the last step left.
If thousands of souls were spent to create an abomination,
Tens of thousands of people to reach Premia, which has no contact.
No, I didn’t know if I would have to kill the humans all over the world….
Was the timing good for the king?
At this time, the world was in a state of hatred and a war that killed and killed each other.
Even though they were unilaterally summoned and manipulated, all the monsters could be filled with the glory of defeating the enemy at the hands of the King.
The legendary knights who blocked the allied counterattack with a 100-fold difference in strength.
Naeli, the elf of 〈 Changmoon Knights 〉, also fought against the humans of the enemy country and made a contribution.
In the place where the king passed away, innumerable horrors were left behind.
If a game that becomes as great as the number of kills unfolds, the winner of the game will inevitably be Lars.
Greatest king.
The worst king
However, the one who became the Demon King in a human body.
The birth of the 『Chest King』 Was a little later.
A country boy born as an odd child was about to unify the continent in just 10 years after becoming king.
Fight alongside the four loyal monsters,
Under the protection of the legendary knights.
The king summoned the goddess.
Pick a sunny place and prepare a blonde woman to serve as a bowl,
Using the carefully collected souls, he contacted Premia.
“Please come down here!”
The goddess responded to the call with a bland enough simplicity.
It is not the kind of crude god that someone will come to by force.
No matter how much effort you put in, if Premia doesn’t have the heart to look back, Advent will end in failure.
On the other hand, if she wanted to come down, all she had to do was prepare the bowl.
The blonde woman had changed into a face that people didn’t know before she knew it.
It was the figure of a goddess.
The long blonde hair was elegant and divine, and the long white dress looked good on it.
“Did you call me?”
“Goddess!!”
“I don’t think he’s even my child…”
Premia seemed slightly confused when she saw that there were a lot of people around her.
Everyone catches their breath as she creeps down and looks around her.
Beautiful.
Premia, with her long blonde hair down, was breathtakingly beautiful in her.
Immaculate skin is clear and clean as if it is shining.
“Why did you call me? Human child.”
“Goddess…! Me!”
When a long-cherished wish is fulfilled!
Lars got down on his knees and said.
“I want to become a monster!!”
