Chapter 192 – Cruelty
“Kwaaaaak!”
“Keew!”
The arrogant Golden Suns screamed in agony and crawled on the ground.
At first, everyone stood up to Dre.
I will say that In the end, I will give up… The Golden Suns fought as if begging.
And I saw dozens of eyes, genitals, and hearts gouged out, and I saw them running at them laughing madly in pain…
Should that be called a berserker?
No, unlike those who have no reason, Yeodere attacks the most painful part and neutralizes the attacks of the golden suns.
His heart was ruthlessly cut by the attack, which contained clear malice rather than fighting instinct.
And madness.
Eight days of swinging the sword non-stop with a smile as it should be called that, seemed nothing but incomprehensible.
“Ugh, ugh…”
“Ahhh…”
The harder he fought, the more intensively he suffered destruction.
If someone retreated without a fight, he would pursue them tenaciously and give them a bite.
In addition, the existence of a skill called ‘cutting sword’.
Even after Rikka’s spell was activated, the corpse of a dead colleague who collapsed and didn’t move made me think of the word death over and over again in a corner of my head.
A fearful enemy in front of you.
And continued contact with death.
It’s a combination that can’t help but be mind-boggling.
“I’m sure you’ll be exhausted in eight days! Keep pushing!”
I don’t know anything else, but this technique.
Only this spell bestowed by God is truly powerful enough to subdue rankers.
It’s as if there’s no way to cancel this spell, so it’s a skill that any opponent can guarantee at least a draw.
Rikka believes in the performance of her spell and continues to encourage her allies and her subordinates to fight.
How much time has passed like that?
30 minutes. 1 hours. 2 hours…
As time passed, the members of the Golden Sun Clan, one by one, two, ten… Quickly lost their will to fight.
The number of people who gave up fighting increased exponentially, and within five hours, there were only so many people who could count on his fingers.
Even so, most of them were executives, and they were clearly shocked and exhausted.
And Dre, still running amok.
Deliberately attacking the golden suns standing still, shouting with a joyful voice.
“What’s wrong? Let’s move on!”
No, maybe it’s because of his mood that he looks much more active than the first time.
At that appearance, the golden sun, including the executive who had been resisting, stopped all at once.
Even Rikka, who had been encouraging her to cheer up, stopped and gasped for breath.
“?”
Dre cut Takashi’s leg with a genuinely puzzled expression.
“Aaaaagh!!”
How many pains is this?
Sick of it
With that feeling… Takashi gave up his resistance.
“What are you doing?”
Dre’s low voice echoes, but no one responds.
“What the fuck are you guys doing? Aren’t you fighting?”
They trembled with their heads lowered, no different from before and after the spell was activated.
Dre strides up to Takashi and pokes him in the face.
“Come on. Break the head.”
“…”
“You count your fists? Break them down. You can break them with one punch. Don’t you hate me?”
“…”
“You bastard. Can’t you hear me?”
I grabbed Takashi by the collar and pulled him up.
Nanning-gu stretched out and was on the verge of tearing, but Takashi did not move.
“Her.”
Letting go of the collar, Dre stood up.
And he raises his sword proudly.
“If you don’t fight, it will keep cutting you.”
And right after that, Takashi’s head was split in two.
“Turn it off…!”
When he screamed, it was after the super-regeneration effect of the spell had made him fine.
Rikka looked closely at Dre.
There was a solid red line on his face.
Exactly where Takashi cut himself.
The spell is working properly. In fact, Dre also staggered a little, as if he felt the pain.
So, is that bastard… Even though he is sharing the pain of close to 2,000 people, he is rather running amok?
One nail, no. It is a creature called human being that even a small scratch hurts.
But what is that?
Hello, are you human?
No, even beings with a body and mind superior to humans, are there any creatures that would continue to endure such pain?
“Heh, heh… Heh…”
Having lost her fighting spirit, Rikka sat down.
Shin Jin-pae’s request played in her mind.
‘Courtesy with me. Don’t provoke it and serve it respectfully.’
“Huh, huh…”
Did he know that things would turn out like this if he touched his heart?
That man He must have known that he was a monster that was not to be touched.
If so, I wish he would have warned me more properly…
Regarding the subject of their own accident, resentment toward the severe person slowly blooms.
“Quaaaaa!”
Rikka’s thoughts were interrupted by Takashi’s scream.
Takashi’s leg is being hacked up.
Dre screamed the same.
“It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!”
“Wow!
“It hurts Takashi! Aren’t you sick too?! You’re mad, you motherfucker! So, come on! Get up!”
“Quaaaaa!”
Takashi twists his body, tears flow from his closed eyes, and screams miserably.
Even so, Takashi didn’t attack and only procrastinated with his body.
Dre put his sword on the floor, grabbed Takashi by the collar, and raised his fist.
“Sir, baby boy”
Wow!
Takashi’s nose and mouth were crushed and his eyeballs popped out.
“Big…”
Wow! Bawk! Wow!
“It hurts. It hurts! It hurts!”
“Keew. Uh uh. Ke uh.”
“Hey! It hurts! It hurts because of you, Takashi! How are you going to do this, you bastard?”
“Kaaaaagh…”
Shaking.
All the golden suns began to tremble.
They felt an indescribable madness.
Every time Takashi’s bloody face returns to normal, that man makes it bloody again, and with the effect of the magic formula, that man who shakes his face in the same pain as Takashi, but doesn’t stop punching.
At that moment, the Golden Sun Clan admitted their defeat deep in their hearts.
Unless it’s ‘him’, no matter what comes from the clan, it won’t be able to stop that man.
“Stop it, do it.”
The crying voice belonged to Takashi.
Other than that, it was a way to bend pride, but that attitude rather stimulated Dre’s sadism.
“Stop something! What! What!”
“Cheer up, that, stop, do it. Now… Enough, gagging!”
“You! The victims you harmed and hurt! Eight! Eight!”
Wow! Wow!
“Kuk, gaug…”
“Did you quit when I told you to quit? Huh? Did you quit?”
Wow! Puck.
So, time passes.
After about ten minutes, the beating stopped.
Squeak.
His wounds had completely regenerated, but his spirit was completely broken, and Takashi wept.
“S-Stop it. Please…”
“What is this asshole?”
Dre, tongue-tied, looks around.
Dre spread his arms as he watched them back away from his gaze.
“Now! Come in.”
“…”
“Come in as much as you like. You beat me, or I beat you, let’s kill each other as much as we want. Huh? You guys can relax, and I can too. Isn’t it fucking creative economy?”
There is no answer.
A whimper came from somewhere, and Dre let out a groan.
“…”
“…”
“You bastards. You’re not coming in? What’s wrong? We have to fuck each other to relieve my guilt, so we can continue, right?”
I don’t understand what’s going on.
But I couldn’t say anything.
I didn’t want to fight that.
“…”
Dre once again looked around the Golden Sun Clan and sighed.
“You bastards.
Sereung. Dre, who picked up the sword that had been lying on the floor, cracked his neck and said.
“If you’re not going to fight, let’s continue what we were doing. All of you guys stopped playing games and attacked, so the punishment is for everyone, not just liars, okay?”
Still no answer They just look at each other anxiously and have a silent conversation.
Continuation of earlier.
So, are you saying you’re going to keep doing that grotesque madness?
Everyone thought it was nonsense.
And I couldn’t say anything.
I couldn’t object.
“…Ah, come to think of it, I killed it for no reason.”
Dre scratches his head and clicks his tongue.
His gaze was on the corpses of the golden suns.
Seeing him, Takashi had some hope.
He was also a human who pretended to be good. Do you feel guilty
Such moral sentiments are good to sting.
I don’t even think about winning anymore. We have to buy time to escape somehow.
So, since anything is good, you have to find something that might be a weakness…
“I should have kept him alive and tortured him, but he went very comfortably, right?”
“…”
“Is there any way… Huh? Oh, I’m sorry. I made you wait.”
Dre laughed, feeling hundreds of cold eyes.
“Now, the penalty begins.”
A bright smile like a child.
It was more terrifying than anything else.
“Come on, one two three four.”
The piano was placed in front of Dre.
The strings on the ceiling connected to the piano are bright red.
Every time he strikes a key, the music resonates.
“Twinkle Twinkle Little Star.”
“Ah”
“Cer…”
The pitch was off-beat.
Dre let out a disappointed groan and laughed.
“Okay again. Twinkle.”
“Turn it off.”
“Ah.”
“Ahhh…”
Rikka thought that no matter what happened now, she couldn’t get more bored of it than this.
What kind of illusion was that?
Why did she mistakenly think that she knew the end of the man’s cruelty in front of her?
A bright red string hanging from the ceiling.
It was all guts.
The golden suns are suspended from the hooks, and the intestines are connected to the piano. Whenever the keys are moved, the golden suns of the connected string groan.
A play of madness and slaughter.
Such an expression came to mind.
What’s more terrifying. That the spell hasn’t been solved yet.
In other words, Dre is playing while experiencing that pain himself.
‘Because I ate my nerves…’
I think it’s a phenomenon that has already overcome the problem of nerves, but I’m not in a situation to think deeper.
“…Ah, this. I copied what I saw in a cartoon, but it doesn’t work.”
After playing a few more times, Dre kicked her piano as if it wasn’t fun, and the guts that were connected to it ruptured.
Aaaaa
An ensemble of moans of pain and despair.
“Oh fuck…”
Dre caressed her belly and frowned at her momentarily, she said.
“Now, let’s go to number 12.”
“…”
12 times.
It was said that something like this had happened eleven times before.
It’s already been a day since the ‘game’ started.
In the meantime, the Golden Sun Clan, who had suffered more than torture, was devastated.
If it wasn’t for the stranger’s unique mental protection skill, he would have gone mad long ago.
Thinking that far, Rikka shuddered once more.
The stranger usually has a passive mental protection skill, and the level becomes stronger according to the level.
Everything related to the mind, namely fear, is also within the scope of defense.
Dre has that kind of mental strength even though he has a low level, and they are afraid of that man even though they have skills.
First of all, the class is different.
Rattle.
It shouldn’t be like this.
I couldn’t feel the end of that man.
I didn’t know how long this pain would last.
There is only one solution to the situation.
Calling him
You will have to pay a heavy price, but it will never be worse than this situation.
“Eight days, sir…”‘
Rikka’s words were cut off by tension.
What? Yeodere looks back with a smile on his face.
He was twisting and pulling out the arm of the Black Nungar that had just been regenerated.
Looking at him casually ignoring the terrible thing and his own pain, Rikka spoke in a voice so small that even she herself didn’t know if she could hear it.
“If you continue with this… No matter how much the mental skill protects the stranger, there will be a mental problem…”
“Yes? And what?”
“Kuaaaaa Nooooo…”
As Dre listens to the story, he sobs and roars, sticks his foot into the pierced belly of his black eye, and looks down at him, frothing and glowing.
My body trembles.
Rikka hasn’t suffered anything yet.
How long will that last
When will the cruelty beyond that violence turn toward you?
Maybe, after saying this, they’ll start torturing me for being arrogant.
Her body trembled as she imagined it, but Rikka mustered her courage.
“How about taking a break?”
“It’s break time.”
Hmm. Dre agonizes as he touches the corner of his mouth. And the golden suns looking at them as if they were hoping for salvation.
“Okay. I had something to do.”
“Go, thank you!”
Good. Time was earned
During this short period of time, the situation must be dealt with somehow.
“So whatever it is, do your best.”
His words made my heart freeze.
The eight-day-old girl was well aware that Rikka was up to something.
Nonetheless, she says give it a try.
If that absolute confidence seems to be taken for granted rather than reflected in her arrogance or arrogance, is Rikka’s senses broken?
Thinking that wasn’t the case, Rikka turned her head away and Dre pointed at a number of her golden suns.
“Follow me.”
“Yes yes…!”
“By the way, listen carefully to those who are trying to run away. My feeling is spread throughout this hideout, so even if you run away, you can catch it really quickly. Well, if you guys spread out in all directions, you might miss a few guys, but…”
Looking back, Dre’s face was as calm as a calm wave.
“In that case. When we meet again later, you can look forward to it. For now, I will play with you to the extent that it feels like a joke.”
Without seeing the reaction of the golden suns, Dre heads forward.
And he said to the golden suns that followed.
“Open all the rooms down there.”
“Are you… You mean?”
A gentleness that comes naturally. Dre nodded his head.
“All.”
That meant the coming of a new force from the Golden Sun Clan.
However, it would be of no use to eight days.
And he arrived at the ‘Room’.
“Okay. If you solve these guys, it’s like that, this is like this…”
No matter what you think, it must be terrible.
To the trembling golden suns, Dre said.
“Go into the room and fight your teammates.”
At the sudden words, one of the golden stars asked back as if he had heard the wrong thing.
“…Yes?”
Fast!
Of course, his neck was spinning and his teeth were falling out, and the golden sun, which even protruded from his eyeballs, fell down and let out a belated scream.
“Kuaaaaa!”
Dre said grimly to the rest of the Golden Suns, kicking him in the face.
“Don’t hate me.”
“…!”
“Ha, I will…!”
“That’s right. If it finishes successfully, I won’t touch you guys for a few hours.”
It’s a proposal that can’t even be called a bondi award, but it was a motivation that couldn’t be better in the current situation. Watching the golden suns pour into the room without hesitation, Dre entered a certain room.
There, there was Bold.
“Uh huh?”
A bold who enjoys lust even in the form of a maggot with his limbs cut off.
A white-haired wizard. He made Haina get on top of her and moved her waist. His eyes widened.
“Kya. The soundproofing is perfect. You wouldn’t know until right before you enter.”
“What, what?! Eight days?!”
Bold is not an executive of the Golden Sun Clan, but just a member, but he is a man who is treated as an executive.
It was because he was a great help to the clan because he mobilized mercenaries and had a lot of knowledge about monsters and herbs.
In other words, it meant that he had to be tortured more painstakingly than a normal golden sun.
“Hello. Ball…What was it?”
Bold, who was dazed, shouted as if in a fit.
“Uh, ugh! Hey! Het! Block! Heina! Block!”
“…!”
“Ahhh?”
Het, who was crying and shaking his cock, looked at Dre with surprised rabbit eyes.
“Hey, eight days… Mr.?”
The last words were more like questions than doubts.
Yes, I only saw him once a few days ago, but the atmosphere was different from the one he knew.
“Yeah. Anyway, what to do. Other colleagues are bloody shit, but if you enjoy it here alone, it’s fine.”
“…”
Bold’s gaze was busy scanning the surroundings.
‘Knife. Knife!!’
I was having fun with Heina passionately before Het, and I searched for the sword that had rolled somewhere.
I wonder what I could do with my limbs cut off, but I’m not in this room with this disfigured body for nothing.
I brought good mechanical limbs.
Prosthetic arm If you wear a prosthetic leg, you can fight.
Or, run away.
Buy time to find and equip both limbs.
“Haina! Buy some time!”
At the owner’s words, Haina put on a determined expression.
“…! I’m sorry if I try to bully Lord Bold, but I forgive you… Ugh”
“…Ah?”
Whoops whoops!
Heina’s face was blown away.
Bold, who was hit by a fountain of blood, let out a belated scream.
“Haaaaagh!”
“Haina!”
Het screamed as well, and Dre twisted her head in puzzlement.
“Ahhh. Does the spell not reach this far? Or does it not penetrate the wall?”
Dre muttered that Rikka’s technique might be surprisingly sloppy, then trudged over to her and placed his hand on Heina’s face, which was spread all over her bed.
Booung.
A flow of mana occurred, and her face was instantly regenerated.
“Oh. It works. With this, you can sell Mr. Blan… Um… It’s for strangers only or this.”
‘What skill is it?’
Bold, who was watching, swallowed.
Anyway, it was clear that it was a great skill.
‘Let’s stay calm.’
He was surprised when he attacked Haina without hesitation, but he doesn’t seem to have any intention of killing her as he heals her, so she orders it back to buy her time…
Poo-wook.
“Ugh, what?!”
Haina’s forearm was pierced by her sword.
Is it a mistake? Or is there some reason? As she thought so, Dre’s sword mercilessly hacked her arm.
Fluffy fluffy.
“Aaaaa!”
Haina writhes in pain as her whole body is stabbed. Bold, who lost her words, and Het, who begged in a low voice to stop her crawling.
Dre laughed, stopping only after Het grabbed her crotch.
“No. I’m curious. How are you now?”
“Ahhh?! Ahhhhh?!”
Her Dre asked clear-eyed at her, filled with her doubts and fear.
“Do you still want to wrap the bold?”
“…!”
Haina looked at her bold, then at Dre, then shook her head quickly.
“This, incompetent bitch… Coo!”
Bold grabbed by the neck and lifted up.
Dre put down his sword and took Bold’s sword instead.
“Yeah. If you look at the manga, a woman who is corrupt and intoxicated with sexual desire will do anything for a man?
“What, what are you saying…”
“I’m not sure at first, so I’ll have to try more.”
“Now, wait! Wait a minute! My colleagues outside. Ughak! Stop! Stop it!”
Bold was frightened.
It was natural.
Dre was holding the sword up his anus and moving it upwards.
“Boo, please! Stop it! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!”
“It’s okay. I’ll be sick in a little while.”
Quag!
“Kiaaaaa!!”
Bold, who had been skewered from the anus, trembled.
Seeing that, Dre whistles, carrying him on her shoulders and walking away happily.
Haina flopped down to pee on her and Het opened her mouth.
“I think our Rikka is ready~”
***
When I came out, it was really sad.
The tails of the Golden Suns grabbing and dragging their former colleagues are so…
As you can see, it’s bloody all over the place. The suppression process must have been quite rough… After all, there’s no way these guys have a sense of fellowship.
I, who expected such things from those who gathered only for pleasure…
…Huh? Did I expect
What?
…What happened.
Rikka-no, our Rikka-chan seems to have done the job properly.
Wow, calling this chan is disgusting even to myself.
Takashi How did that bastard do this?
Well, since that bastard is Japanese, it must have been a common name.
Ruler. Then.
This unusual energy that just appeared.
A soggy, dark force as if the world was stained with black blood.
It’s an energy that didn’t exist just a few minutes ago.
It would be very interesting if the Golden Suns transformed into monkey astronauts now, but that won’t happen.
Is it the ‘him’ you used to call until your mouth is dry?
Glancing around, the golden suns were all fucked up. Was making a face.
As if a traitor fears punishment.
I thought this reaction instilled quite a bit of fear.
At least in the perception of the Golden Suns, there seems to be that much difference between me and the bastard called him.
When I stare at them, they start to panic and focus on what they were told to do.
That’s right, a fist closer would be more frightening than a law far away.
By the way, they call me over there.
A wave is clearly being felt.
…Umm. What should I do?
It would be fun to go right away and find out who he is, but I don’t want all the golden stars to run away in the meantime…
Plus he’s a problem even after he beat him or something.
Up until now, I had been torturing myself with Rikka’s magic formula, but it seemed that the magic formula was reaching its limit.
At this rate, the Golden Suns could no longer be tortured.
Is there any good way?
These fucking assholes. There is a way to multiply the scum who have been trampling on the weak with confidence in their petty powers…
Belt ring.
[Skill ‘Vengeance’ is reactivated. Do you want to trigger vengeance?]
…Aha. Right.
The skill is activated whenever you feel vengeful.
Poise’s information revives.
The story that it would be possible to make a contract with a certain demon.
If you accept this skill, the gods might hate it.
But what about it?
Activate ‘revenge’.
As if responding to the positivity in the heart, mana surges.
Aaaaa.
Black darkness leaks out from every corner of my body.
According to Poise’s information, ‘revenge’ must be a contract with the demon king.
Depending on what kind of demon king you are, I will decide whether to make a contract or not.
[Searching for a demon king suitable for the target’s wishes.]
Internet or what?
[Search complete]
[The demon lords of the 2nd Purgatory, ‘Permit of Death’ and ‘The Demon King of Glory’ are summoned.]
Aaaaa.
The darkness leaking from the space at close range was unpleasant.
Cut with a sword
Caac.
The darkness disappeared in an instant, but it seems that the summoning has not been canceled.
I felt someone new appearing standing next to me.
“…Excuse me. You must have been offended.”
“…”
Heterogeneous.
A being with such dignity that the Golden Suns who were working stopped without even realizing it and trembled.
A person with a sleek physique with red skin that cannot be distinguished as male or female.
Wearing clothes like a medieval gentleman’s suit, put one hand behind your waist and the other on your chest and say a polite greeting.
“Hello, Contractor.”
“Good greeting.”
Even at my sarcastic remarks, he smiled.
“Thank you for the compliment.”
Why are you such an author?
If I had been this kind of a jerk, I knew I would run away in a fit of rage.
What happened Let’s get right to the point.
“Are you here to sign a contract?”
“Exactly.”
“So, what can you do?”
“What you want now.”
“What is that?”
“You wanted to torment the dead by temporarily reviving them, right? I…”
“Okay!”
The priest opened his eyes wide as if a little startled by the sudden loud voice.
Either way, I cried out in joy.
“Passed! Let’s make a contract!”
Good.
Now I think I can properly temper the ‘everyone’ of the Golden Sun Clan.
