Chapter 1714 – God Wants to Become God.
The criteria for judging the real powerhouses of this world are ‘total quantity’, ‘output’, and ‘cohesion’.
The total amount of energy that does not dry up no matter how much you use it.
Even if there are infinite ryunars like the sea, there is a limit to the output that can be produced all at once.
Therefore, ‘cohesion’, a technology that compresses and compresses that energy and explodes it all at once, is important.
In that respect, Mullin and Isisa can be said to be clear strong players.
The divine power in Mullin’s fist and the magic energy in Isisa’s arm were extremely compressed. If that thing is released, it will be enough to cover this entire area.
The amount of force itself is similar.
But there is a variable here. That’s the body you were born with.
Ishisa was no better in terms of the amount and concentration of power, but Mullin, a monster with the talent to become stronger just by standing still, was a natural strength. The body of mullein is overwhelmingly stronger.
To put it simply, if you swing wood and steel with equal force, under normal circumstances. Which one is stronger?
Mullein can be said to be the hardest metal in the world.
A powerful and strengthened fist collides with the arm, making a bloody sound.
Dangerous sounds begin to echo throughout Isisa’s body.
The floor she was on was already starting to crack.
Even though he was on the verge of death, Isisa laughed and shouted as if it was fun.
“Ahahahahaha-! Did you hate hearing the doll’s voice so much? It’s something you can reject if you want to reject it!”
“Only the snout survived, right? That mouth. I’ll crush it right away.”
Mulin’s anger became twice as strong. Isisagaho. A rise in power to the point of admiration.
Bernsy, the Demon King of Screams, who was fidgeting next to him, covered his mouth with both hands and let out a loud scream.
“Heeeeet!!”
What are you doing if you just stamp your feet?
You should at least use the power of your scream.
But. I think that crazy nun has turned her head now. If I try to help her, I might get hit by her blind fist and die.
Bernsey would be very strong if he fought properly, but no matter how you look at it, he’s not the kind of person who likes fighting.
At that time, Bernsy looked at me with a look asking for help.
I was thinking about doing something, but then I found myself asking for help from people around me. It’s amazing.
Even if that wasn’t the case, I was going to help.
I ran quickly and screamed! She hit the back of Mullin’s head with her palm.
“Wow. It tastes good.”
“…”
Sister Gwang stands silent with her fist raised, and her head bowed.
Bernsy was about to sit down, unable to help but cry at the beastly energy emanating from her.
But to me, it’s just laughable!
Kwaaak!!
I grabbed Mullin’s lovely blonde hair and pulled her back.
She pulled so hard that her whole body was pulled.
“You idiot. Where do you get the vibe? Huh? Do you think I’ll be scared just because of that?”
Puck at the end. He kicked her in the shoulder, causing her to fall to the floor.
“If you’re dissatisfied, it’s a bonus…”
Before she could finish speaking, Mulin attacked me at a speed that I couldn’t even see.
In an instant, I was underneath her and immediately felt puff puff. I felt her heavy fists and the taste of metal grinding against her face.
A pitiful scream escaped from my mouth.
“Hi! Hee! Haha!!”
When I started swinging her legs, the apostate nun crushed my knee with her butt and shook her fist.
As I was being beaten, I looked away and looked at Bernsi, who had a scared face, and with a wink I told him to take the fallen Isisa.
Fortunately, my intention was conveyed correctly, as Lee Sisa’s eyes filled with tears as if she was looking at a saint, and she picked her up and patted her. I went out of the church.
The girl who was aggro focused on me didn’t notice.
Hehe. The operation was a complete success.
[Oh. As expected, he has the skills of a professional aggressor. Drehem.]
Not much to say.
[But how can I escape now?]
Um.
I didn’t think of that.
[Ex.]
Even while I’m talking to my soul friend, Mullen continues to beat me.
Even if I try to escape somehow, this girl’s specs are much stronger than mine.
What should I do?
I should at least guard.
Covering my face with my arms and strengthening my body with a buff, I let out a pitiful scream for a while.
After about 10 minutes.
“Whoo. Whoo.”
“Oh?”
Surprisingly, Sister Gwang stopped her fist.
She got up from my body and flopped onto a nearby cathedral chair. She sat down as if throwing her body away and huffed. Huh. Wheezing.
It seemed to calm down the anger.
I thought I would be beaten for a few hours.
What. I’m glad you came to your senses.
I quickly got up and slowly moved to get away before the bitch had a seizure again.
“Hey.”
“Hi!!”
I got caught!!
As I was trying to run away faster than light, Mullin said.
“… Thank you.”
“Huh?”
What did this bitch say just now?
Did you really say thank you?
Could mullein critz and the word ‘thank you’ go together?
“If it wasn’t for you, I would have killed the saint.”
That’s right.
Anyway, this crazy nun bitch. My eyes turn around. I guess I had completely forgotten that the owner of Isisa’s body was Evelyn.
Isisa was probably the only one who provoked Mullin.
There was no reason for Imline to provoke Mullin, and the two were on good terms with each other.
I guess he beat up Ishisawa and Imline because he was so angry that he forgot that they were one person.
I don’t know why this bitch is so glaring… But I have to say something.
“That’s right. This is all thanks to me.”
I sacrificed my body.
Today, I did a good deed and saved someone’s life.
Thanks to that, I felt a little less guilty about the trashy things I’ve done these days.
Thing!
Mullen glared at me with beast-like eyes, so I huffed. I cringed.
“Haaah… Go and take a look.”
“Where are you going?”
“Shouldn’t you comfort a good ally? It’s annoying, so get out of the way, brother.”
“…”
I stared at Mullin for a moment.
A strange loneliness emanates from her back, which is still roaring and dangerous like a wild beast.
“Okay then.”
Despite my words, Mullin didn’t look back until the end.
After leaving the church, I saw Lee Sisa fainting a little away from the church. No. I saw Bernsy fidgeting with Imline on his back.
“Why are you still here?”
I should have run away a long time ago.
“Ha, haha, but… Dre might die, so just leaving is…”
“!!”
This can’t be happening.
How can the devil be more human-like than a human?
I felt like crying because of the warm heart that worried about me.
“Haha. Was it for me?”
“That’s true, but unlike when she hit Revealer, the nun seemed to control her strength when she hit Dre. I thought she might have let go of her anger…? Hehe…”
“…”
If you’re going to look at me and give me a groveling smile at the end of your sentence, it would have been better if you hadn’t said that.
Still, this woman. You are much more perceptive than I thought.
“Sister Gwang’s fists are spicy. Master Isashi and Imline, there may be something wrong with her body, so she should go to a trustworthy place to receive treatment. Oh, before that, please tell me your contact information and where you are going. “
“Huh? Aren’t you going with me?”
“I’ll stay here for a bit and then go. I have to handle the incident.”
I received contact information from the city of Bern.
This is because you have to make fun of them to attack Imline.
It would be difficult if you finally found it and its whereabouts become unknown.
After seeing Bern city off, I went back into the church.
Mullen was sitting in the same position as before.
They know I came in, but they don’t say anything.
I walked up to her and made her voila! She hit the back of her head once more.
“Ahh! This bastard is real!!”
She jumped up and grabbed me by the collar. She tried to swing her fist and then booed. She sat down again, exhaling hot breath.
“… Why did you come back?”
“As an instructor at Frunar Academy, I need to hear about the circumstances of the incident.”
“Damn. Since when did you start working so hard as an instructor?”
“Uh huh. The nun is so damned? She’s so damned.”
“This bastard…”
I ignored Sister Gwang and went into her kitchen.
Very, very surprisingly, this church has a kitchen.
There was no way Sister Gwang could cook and eat it, so the dust on her piled up, but she had the skills to live as a stranger.
After using the skill a few times, I turned on the fire in the clean kitchen.
“What do you do?”
Before I knew it, Sister Gwang was leaning against the kitchen door frame, glaring at me.
“I’m sitting in my room.”
“What are you doing?”
“I’ll make you some snacks, so please sit down.”
“What are you serving us all of a sudden?”
“I’m going to take out Firey, so sit down.”
“…”
A mad nun who calmly enters a room after hearing the word fiery.
Anyway. Such a drunkard.
I boiled spicy pasta, chicken feet, and oden soup and went into the room.
Even though it is a room where nuns usually drink and lounge around, it smells fragrant, not like alcohol.
Is this the smell of a mad nun?
No. That can’t be possible.
“Aha. It smells like Frostia.”
“I don’t know what nonsense I’m talking about, but is it okay for me to hit you because you’re pissed?”
She raised her fist in an annoyed voice, so I took out Fire Lee from space and made her fist bleed.
She said as I placed her Fiery in my palm.
“This. The quantity won’t be infinite, so is it okay to just give it away like this?”
“Your words may be honest, but your hands are honest?”
“There is no reason to refuse to give, is there?”
I can see the anticipation in Mullen’s eyes as he looks at Fiery and the dish I made.
I opened my chest.
“I’m kind of good at cooking.”
“…”
“Hmm?”
I thought they would say, “You’re being terrible,” But they don’t deny it with an angry look on their faces.
Turtle God and Rope-chan. And sometimes, I make it for Amastia, so I guess my cooking skills have improved a lot.
[Why are they not all human…]
It’s okay because the Gwangseon nun is a human-like bitch.
“Let’s eat.”
“Hmph.”
Mullen snorted at her, and she pulled out her goblet from subspace and simultaneously uncorked her Fiery with divine power. I got it.
Gulp gurgle.
Mullin pouring alcohol into a glass.
I stared at her.
“What are you looking at? Do I look that pretty?”
“No. I thought you would blow up.”
“There is a proper way to drink good alcohol.”
“Hey.”
Mullen took a sip of alcohol, then put a spoon into the odeng soup and put it in his mouth.
I looked at that in a daze without realizing it.
… Fuck.
She’s a bitch and a violent person. He really looks like a gangster.
It’s a scene where people drink oden soup with alcohol, and it looks like a goddess who came down from the sky is carefully drinking water droplets from the leaves.
I am angry…!!
At that time, she looked at me with a look on her face asking what mullein was, so I cleared my throat and asked.
“Where did Frostia go?”
“How do you know where that penny dragon went?”
“Even though you say it, I think you’re lonely without Frostia?”
“Would you like to be hit with a spoon?”
“Are you going to put your saliva on my body? Does a nun have to be so lewd to use it?”
Mullein is fun. She shouldn’t have sex. She drank her fish cake soup with her face called. I guess she liked it.
I have to eat too.
That’s when she used the leonard to wrap an air shield around her hand and pick up one of her chicken feet.
Mullen made an irritated voice.
“What is it all of a sudden?”
“What? Are you being a bitch and telling me not to eat what I made?”
“…”
Mullen glared at me silently.
Since his eyes were serious, I shrugged my shoulders and answered.
“It’s just that. When you’re in a bad mood, it’s best to eat and sleep.”
“…”
“Eat and sleep. I’ll take care of Lenea.”
“Hmph. Don’t talk like you’re protecting me. My sister likes me more than you, so I’ll tell her.”
“What?”
Renea likes mullein more than me?
It can’t be.
Even if that bitch is mistaken, it is oily resin.
At that time. A glass of alcohol was placed in front of me as well.
Gurgling.
“?”
When I looked at her with a puzzled face, Mullin said.
“Brother, please have a glass of this drink.”
“…?!”
This crazy drunkard is giving alcohol to others?
Was it poisoned?
“Now.”
She motioned for Mulin to drink it quickly, so she drank it reluctantly. The moment I drank, she drank hers too.
As she empties her drink, Mullin pours it into his own glass.
When she saw her, she clicked her tongue.
“I’m too busy drinking, so if you want to eat, please pour yourself some.”
“Ah. Yes.”
I didn’t mean to see it that way.
Thank god. You’re the usual bitch.
As she said, I poured Fiery into my cup myself.
What. Surprisingly, it wasn’t a bad time.
“Ugh… I’m drunk…”
Characteristics of Fiery.
Even the strong can easily become drunk.
I was quite drunk after emptying 1/3 of Fiery.
A pleasant, refreshing intoxication.
For reference, Mullin ate all of her food and fell asleep.
Would it be surprising if she fell asleep with a cleansing spell on her mouth before going to sleep?
Now I am at the dormitory where Bernsy and Imline are staying.
It is a place guarded by disguised fanatics.
The place where the devil, Bernsy, believes in is a place where there are fanatics who are called crazy even by fanatics. How ironic.
When I got there, they greeted me with happy faces.
“Gwangyeom!”
“I heard about your achievements in the demon world. If only our skills were good enough, we would have followed Gwangyeom and imprinted that myth in our eyes!!”
These are people who still like me too much.
We exchanged greetings and asked if the saint was okay, and she said there was no harm to her body.
Even though he looks guilty, judging from his surprisingly calm appearance. It seemed like the saint was probably not hit by anyone but was injured in an accident.
Bern city. Good job.
“I’m here to visit a patient. Is it okay if I come in?”
“As much as you want!”
“The saintess will also be waiting anxiously!!”
I’m grateful that you like me, but I think it would be better if you let me meet the injured escort without any problems.
I greeted them and went inside.
If Imline or Isissa is awake, you should hear what happened and try to drag Imline into the saintess quest.
And after about 20 minutes.
A woman is burying her face in my crotch.
“Hehe, hehe…”
“Wow…!”
She is overflowing with lust, even while shedding an unpleasant laugh.
