Chapter 1127 – Guide
The back-and-forth is over. My body also recovered to some extent and I moved to deal with the backlog.
The first thing I started was to pay off my debt.
I’m Evelyn This identity came to the building where Saint Imline and the fanatics of the fanaticism are staying.
“Huh? What happened?”
“”Meet the light flame!!””
A chorus of carefree voices mixed with laughter and military discipline greeted me.
As usual, Imline was acting like a normal schoolgirl.
Fanatics were either glaring at me or shaking their bodies.
It was burdensome before, but after the war, it’s almost like looking at God.
On the other hand it’s embarrassing. Hehe. Look up even more I also feel that
“Gwang-yeom! Are you feeling well!”
One of the big zealots asks in an innocent voice. The man with the atmosphere of ‘, shouted out loud.
“It’s ruthless! Madness is like a god. Do you still have scars from demon lords!”
“Heo Eok! I’m sorry! My thoughts were short!”
No. I’m so sick
To be honest, it’s a struggle every time I walk.
I was prepared for a certain amount of penalty because I used a new flame of my own. It hurts more than you think.
Still, they look at me with leaning eyes, but I can’t show pain.
Pretending to be carefree, I asked the saintess.
“By the way, where is the city of Bern?”
“I was hospitalized because I was sick!”
“Hmm…”
He is the devil Don’t you want to be hospitalized so that you don’t find out that you’re a demon?
These days, people’s perception of demons is so vicious that if they get caught, they won’t be safe.
I know how to do it, but I’ll do it well.
“What is that for?”
Imline pointed to the bundle in my hand.
“It’s a packed lunch.”
“Hey, did you come to eat with me?”
“It’s similar.”
At my words, Imline suddenly stopped talking and sighed. I slowly brushed my hair under my ears.
“Excuse me. Everyone.”
When I looked at the fanatics, they quickly took notice and took a stance, and yes! After answering, he rushes out.
Thank you for trusting me. Isn’t it a bit like going out without hesitation, leaving Imline, the target of escort?
[Look at that woman’s expression. Just keep it out of the way.]
Said the disgrace in a smirking voice.
Just like that. Imline, who usually has a mischievous personality, was subtly blushing with a slightly puzzled face.
It’s such a reaction, so I’m embarrassed and sorry at the same time.
I’m not trying to eat lunch with Imline…
But one person doesn’t go out.
That person was the pretty cardinal who greeted me right at the entrance. It’s rapnir
She put her hands together and stared at me with her twinkling eyes.
The atmosphere as if they wanted me to say something.
“…Rafnir-sama.”
“Yes! Mad flame!
It’s burdensome.
Maybe it’s because he’s a person who has a very similar atmosphere to Mullin, so it’s more burdensome.
“Could you please step aside for a moment…?”
“…I will…”
Rapnir moved out of his seat with a voice full of regret.
When we first met, it was like darkness, and in many ways, it was light years… Seeing how cute he looks now, I don’t know what’s going on in the world.
[I still think crazy people are right.]
I agree.
I cleared my throat and looked at Imline.
“Hey. Saintess. Actually…”
“OK.”
Her tone. And the atmosphere changed dramatically.
“I was waiting for you to lose my throat.”
“You know how to come out. Do you know why I came?”
She grinned.
“It’s because it gives off the aura of a divine beast so strongly. Anyone can guess.”
I thought a little and asked.
“Do you know what a divine beast’s energy is?”
“Those who know, know. Very few.”
“Okay.”
I looked at the beauty in front of her with strange eyes.
The existence in front of my eyes right now is not Imline, the saint of fanaticism, but the demon king. It is also a very old and powerful demon king, Isisa, the demon king of revelation.
Imline is said to be Isisa’s terminal…
“I’m curious. What is a terminal?”
“It is my extra life and has a separate consciousness. I make a contract with a life that once died and revive it. Instead, if I am in danger of death, I will occupy that consciousness. Itself is possible.”
Even though it was a question about ability, Ishisa answered skillfully.
To sum it up. An original technique independently developed by Isisa, an old demon lord who has nothing to do with the authority of the demon lord.
Assuming what she said is true. Normally, Imline’s consciousness should have disappeared by now.
However, in the case of Emline, she was so talented that she became a saint, and her ego was so strong that it did not disappear and became a form of coexistence.
Even so, Isisa had the initiative.
“Hmm. I’m asking just in case Do you have any plans to erase the saintess’ consciousness someday?”
Ishisa shook her head at the question mixed with my concern and warning.
“That can’t be the case. Don’t worry because I’m a precious child. In the first place, this special terminal was completed by the whim of that fanatic. You can’t get rid of it.”
A whim of fanaticism?
“What did Nanar do…?”
“Although I knew it was my terminal, I gave it divine power. Apparently, I wanted to see how a person who possesses magic and castle at the same time grows up.”
Isisa said that Na Nar has always had a strong experimental spirit and was spontaneous.
“Has the question been answered?”
“One more thing. Even if you don’t intend to get rid of it, there will be situations where you will have to move to another body. If you leave Imline’s body, will she die?”
“Hmm.”
Ishisa groaned and rose from her seat.
She closed the distance as I slowly approached her, almost in front of her nose.
My chest touches my chest and smells good. In many ways, it was difficult to process the gaze.
She smiled mischievously and pricked my breasts with her fingers. She stabbed
“If I don’t die? Then will you kick me out? I’m sorry.”
I was surprised that it was cuter than I thought.
This gentleman. There was a prejudice that he was a very strict person because he was a fanatic and was old among demon kings, but he has aegyo and is good at talking.
That’s why demon lords like Remage Jjam will follow.
I coughed and answered.
“No. It’s not like that… You’re going to have to go out someday anyway, aren’t you?”
Although she lives in Isis, the reason she is staying in the human world now is to avoid Yuna, who tried to kill her. It is because he thinks that he can understand the meaning of the ‘true demon king’ by being here.
Since she can leave for the Pandemonium at any time, she is worried about Imline’s safety after that.
“Don’t worry. I said this terminal is special, right? As long as the body is not damaged, the consciousness of the terminal is also maintained.”
“Is that so?”
Isisa smiled even more mischievously.
“You look happy? Why? Did you like my device?”
“Yes. Because you’re pretty.”
Ishisa laughed at the unstoppable answer, then suddenly widened the distance and turned around.
A good scent hwaaak. Enter the nostril
“How am I?”
“…Umm. She’s pretty. But if she has the same body as Imline, it’s hard to evaluate…”
“Yes. Then I’ll show you my true self. So guide me.”
Ishisa added with a chin.
“To the Shinsoo.”
Okay. Today, I came to keep my promise with Isisa.
She has helped me In return, she asked to be taken to Shinsoo.
She finished checking if she could take her to the turtle god just in case.
The turtle god didn’t care, so he was anxious to come quickly.
“Hmmmm. Then… Shall we go?”
Snap. Ishisa grabbed my hand.
And put on the pod.
“Ugh!! I, I have the owner!’
It hasn’t been long since I reconciled with Mei-Chi!
She is stabbed by her conscience even if she just holds her hand with another woman!
“You must be in contact with you, who is related to Shinsoo, to move together.”
“Oh, I see.”
I roughly understood and cleared my throat before speaking.
“Turtle God~”
Hwaah-!!!!!
“…”
Rippling.
The world changed in an instant.
We were transported somewhere like a hot, lush island.
This is on the body of the turtle god.
And a tortoise the size of a rock came out on top of an altar-like object and looked down at Isisa.
…No.
Not me and Isisa. You’re looking at the lunch box in my hand.
“Whoops.”
I let out a confident laugh.
To be honest, if it wasn’t for his help this time, there was a high probability that I would have crossed the Jordan River. I did my best to return the favor.
I opened the 8-side tray box and took out the dishes I cooked with all my might.
“Have you heard of Omakase…? Turtle God.”
“…Knock!”
Jump! Bang!
The turtle god, who jumped off the rock, came running with terrifying momentum and opened his mouth to chew on the lunch box.
“Wait. Turtle God.”
“What are you, a super chef! Don’t tease me!”
I am very proud of the saliva in my mouth and my urgent voice. It should dry now.
“Please wait a little. Expectation and hunger are the best ingredients.”
“I agree!! I’ve waited long enough!!”
“Whoops. There are ways to eat these foods.”
“How to eat?”
Kimchi in Ramen. Like pork belly and soju. There is such a thing as compatibility and order when it comes to food.
“Please follow my instructions. If you do, I promise to show you the best beauty…!”
“Oh oh…!”
The turtle god immediately stopped and stared at me.
It’s cute like a trained puppy.
“Have you heard of fusion cuisine?”
A certain order that exists only in this Elyunar. The best dish boasting the worst level of difficulty that tastes different depending on what combination you eat!!
Taste guaranteed!
I went through a demonstration with Lope-chan first!
Rope-chan, who hadn’t eaten anything because he was worried about my body, enjoyed it so much that he chewed the food constantly while watching me.
“Ohhh! I heard it! Give it to me! Come on!!”
“Okay! First of all, red and yellow. It’s a combination of meat and vegetables…!”
And as I declared. Presented the best of beauty.
“Whoa, whoa…”
The Turtle God rolls around with a happy face on his stomach.
“Ah… Top chef… You’re really amazing…”
“It’s too much. Huhu. Come on. Let’s have a drink.”
I even took out Fiery.
The turtle god straightened his body and salivated with an expectant face.
“Hoo.”
Isisa, who had been watching us with curious eyes until now, also shone.
She asked if she would only give it to the turtle god so she wouldn’t eat together, but she politely refused. It seems that Peiri is interested.
“It’s a superb smell. Is that fiery?”
“Yes. Would you like a drink?”
“Yes. Come.”
I was a little perplexed.
She honestly knew how to say no.
This drink was made by one of the Ten Heroes, who was the true enemy of the Demon King.
“Uh… Yes.”
I handed a glass of Fiery to the Turtle God and Isashi, and looked at Isisa and asked.
“By the way. Are you okay?”
I just asked, but Ishisa, who understood my words like a knife, said.
“The ten heroes cannot be said to be the true enemy of the demon king. Isn’t there a gap like that of a god and a bug?”
“…”
It’s a drink made by people who can’t be enemies, so it doesn’t matter if you drink it.
At that time, the turtle god spoke in an eerie voice.
“It’s great! It’s good!”
“Does it taste good?”
“The liquor I made to make Fryunar fall for the special food! It’s really the best!”
“Ha ha… Huh?”
Fryunar… To fall?
“Hmm? What do you mean by that?”
Ishi-sa, who was enjoying the taste with a sip of alcohol in her mouth, opened her eyes wide and asked a question.
The Demon King spoke to Shinsoo.
Amidst the tension. The turtle god answered calmly.
“The first Dirgre wants to have a child with Fryunar. To get him drunk who rejects him. This is a drink made only for that purpose. The various side effects are coincidental.”
“…”
Was that… Alcohol?
But wasn’t this the drink made by the clear sky?
The turtle god read my mind and said.
“Fryunar would be suspicious if I made it openly, so I borrowed the power of my colleagues.”
I’m ho said while moaning.
“You’re going to get pregnant by accident. Wasn’t Fryunar a man?”
But the turtle god groaned.
“Well? That guy’s power was enough to even blur my perception. It would have been a very simple thing to break human perception. Even if it was a woman, it would have been easy for him to get pregnant.”
Pregnant by the way?
It’s crazy.
“Yes. Anyway… Let’s start with your business. Old demon king.”
The atmosphere changed as the gun nested in the eyes of the turtle god.
Like Isisa, the leisurely atmosphere disappeared and dignified dwelled.
Standoff for a while. The turtle god opened his mouth first.
“I know what question you want to ask.”
“As expected. Insight like a god who manages the world. No. It’s all-powerful.”
The Turtle God continued without much reaction to Isisa’s praise.
“What you’re curious about is if the strangers continue to do ‘quests’ like this, will the true demon king resurrect? You’re wondering whether or not?”
I opened my eyes wide at the words of a true demon king.
The final goal of Kitz and the antipode of Prunar in the past.
Isisa stared at the turtle god. Soon the turtle god spoke.
“The true demon king can be resurrected right now.”
