Chapter 79 – Contrast -1-
『You have committed a hostile act against the hero.』
―Part of the divine power is permanently lost.
Osiel, who was running out of the inn, stumbled for a moment and put his hand on his throbbing head.
This feeling of losing the strength that was located deep inside my body was never pleasant.
“Eww….”
“Look! I heard a roar from upstairs!”
The startled innkeeper approached Osiel and tried to grab her by the wrist, but Osiel shook her hand and stepped out of the door of her inn.
‘… As long as Beatrice ran away, I’m the only heroine left.’
She promised last time.
If even Beatrice disappeared, she would give up everything, whether it be a saint or not.
She didn’t intend to accept a future with Jurgon even if a knife came to her throat.
On the other way,
‘Changmuk….’
Even if she had a knife in her throat, she thought of going ahead with her future with Kim Chang-mook.
Before coming to this world, until now.
It was a promise she never wavered.
In fact, it was impossible to identify the subject as Kim Chang-muk, based on the strong scent he smelled from the street and the body odor from the robe Beatrice had brought.
Rather than the possibility that he was thrown into this game like himself, Ociel, it was more likely that she was mistaken.
However, Osiel was able to stake his all on this small possibility that had converged on the virtually impossible.
If there really is Kim Chang-mook here.
He didn’t care if he didn’t have to return to the world he lived in.
Although it was a little sad that the body changed.
Osiel, who was playing with his legs quickly, suddenly thought that his clothes were not easy to run.
Aww!
When the side of the long nun’s uniform was ripped off, Osiel’s side thighs, which were smooth like a cheongsam, were exposed.
Anyway, since Yurgon was the only person in this world who felt sexual desire for him, it didn’t matter.
When Osiel wanders the streets looking for Beatrice or someone presumed to be Kim Chang-mook.
―Coooooung!
A building not far away collapsed.
An ugly voice befitting an ugly face called out from the same direction.
– Osiel!
『From this moment on, your location will be transmitted in real time to the hero Jurgen Granwald.』
– Run away.
Why do you follow
Osiel had no time to waste with Jurgen.
Because I had to hurry up and find someone with the same body odor as Kim Chang-mook in this city.
‘Seed… Annoyingly, for real!’
Still, I decided to get rid of that leech first.
I’m not sure, but if Kim Chang-mook is really here, he will be swept into dangerous situations because of him.
He would rather get hurt if he got hurt, and he didn’t want to die.
“Flama!”
He had been cut out a lot, but his divine power was still overflowing.
By concentrating for a moment, Osiel spread his divine power in the direction Jurgon was running and exploded the flash.
Gying!
As soon as the space turned white, I poured all my remaining energy into my lower body, kicking off the ground and running.
She was a saint anyway, and she couldn’t defeat Jurgon herself.
If you act hostile to him, your divine power will be cut in pieces again.
On the contrary, it seemed that there were no restrictions on him being hostile to him.
‘They’re chasing me….’
Is it Yurgon’s instinct to realize that she is the last remaining heroine?
That guy won’t be able to mix his body with a non-heroine.
‘Ah.’
Come to think of it, of the four heroines, he wasn’t the only one left.
There was still one more.
The first heroine that Urgon met, no, the heroine he grew up with from the beginning.
“Lethe.”
Childhood friend of the hero Jurgen Granwald in the original game.
Now that it has become a reality, I can’t see what’s going on, but even so, the heroine Lette must be living somewhere in this world.
While running, fragmentary memories flashed through the saintess’ mind.
A hazy memory of her days as Shin Hye-ji before she was her saint.
“… Laham!”
It was only then that he remembered the name of the village where the hero was born.
Lethe had already been killed by Urgon, but the saintess, unaware of the fact, went to Raham to chase the dead to escape from the hero.
To have her last heroine deal with her Jurgen.
* * *
There was a great commotion in Hegrove.
Externally, Jurgon, known as a warrior, destroyed many of the city’s structures in half and disappeared without an apology.
The kingdom, unable to see his accumulating evil, tried to summon the warrior to the royal capital by issuing an official document, but Jurgon did not know that as he was chasing the saint.
Of course, he wouldn’t have attended even if he had checked the official documents.
Meanwhile, Ed and Beatrice left Hegrove and were heading to a certain place.
“Ed! This is like a honeymoon!”
Beatrice seemed to be in a good mood and crossed her arms over Ed.
Thanks to that, the feel of her warm chest touched his arm.
But Ed pursed his lips and a cold sweat ran down his back.
‘Well….’
No matter how much I thought about it, it was because I felt like a piece of trash.
“Hey. There are facts you should know.”
“Yes? What else is this time? Rather than that, let us know where your destination is! Stand, please… Ocean!?”
Seeing Beatrice twitching his hips with his hands wrapped around his cheeks made Ed feel even more embarrassed and guilty.
The place Ed was taking her to was never a fun place.
It was because he was going to get a weapon to use against Balladur, whom he would soon encounter.
‘More than that….’
There was another reason for Ed’s restlessness.
“Eh, it’s better to show than to tell… I apologize in advance. I’m so sorry, Beatrice.”
Swallowing her saliva, he took one look at her, then turned around and shouted at her.
“Joanna—!”
Skip.
At his cry, Joanna revealed what she had been hiding in her long pampas grass field.
“Did it go well?”
She hadn’t seen her in a long time, so Joanna wanted to sniff Ed’s body odor right away, but she suppressed her urge because her owner’s expression was very flustered.
Beatrice tilted her head to and fro with an expression wondering what the situation was.
“Soo, let me introduce you. This one… Beatrice. This is Joanna… My, well Servants?”
“Henchmen?”
“Right. I am serving my master.”
“Are you the master?”
Beatrice looked at Ed with her neck bones creaking at the odd tone.
But the answer came from Joanna.
“Ah, thanks to the master sharing his blood with me, I was able to bloom the true ancestor’s blood. So salvation? You can say that!”
“Huh, you’re a vampire… Me, I am a Dragonian.”
“Yes! You already know! I’ve seen it all. I gave my master sleeping pills, dragged her to the inn, rubbed her genitals on her face, and put her genitals in her mouth—”
“Aagh! That, stop!”
Shouted Beatrice, her face red like a ripe tomato, covering her face.
Ed opened her mouth slightly and stared blankly at her.
“Ah… That, so then….”
It was strange, he thought.
After waking up at her inn, her underwear was damp as if she had peed, and there was something sweet on her lips.
‘It was a two-way relationship.’
Ed’s lower abdomen swelled as he recalled the sweet scent.
However, reflexively, the terrible scenes he witnessed in the flashback room had the illusion of being played again, and he remembered his priority goal.
‘Preparing for Balladur is the first priority. The saintess… Next.’
Balladur was currently sealed.
However, not all of his powers and body were sealed, but his original body, the dragon form, was sealed.
‘That’s why he was a humanoid.’
Ed could see him in the flashback room.
When he subdued Yurgon and took him to his lair, when he tortured Beatrice.
The appearance of Baladur, a humanoid with great power,
‘… It was kind of like a dick.’
His appearance was, to put it mildly, not good.
To be honest, he looks like he’s using a hypnosis app.
He was full of pimples like the scales of a dragon, and he was fat and sweaty and moaned like a pig every time he walked.
I thought that the producer who made the scene of humiliation in such a way was really a vicious bastard.
“… That’s why I’m taking Ed-sama as my master. Of course the soul… I sacrificed my body and virgin. Ah, master! Would you like to write it while you’re talking!?”
While talking about Ed, who was thinking for a while, Joanna detonated the bomb that Ed was afraid of.
The air grew cold before Ed had time to say anything.
“Virgin… ? Would you like to write… ?”
Beatrice, with an expression like a dragon that had lost its nest, wriggled her body.
Then, as if seeking an explanation, he looked at Ed.
But he opened his mouth and broke out in a cold sweat.
“M-I’m sorry… You may not believe it, but terrible things would have happened if I had left you alone. This, this is the truth with my all. I swear.”
It really was.
Because her chosen by Jurgon, her not-so-good future awaited her.
“Even now, enough…….”
It’s terrible.
But Beatrice swallowed her words and narrowed her eyes.
“Looking at this now, you’re not a gentleman, but a prostitute, right?”
“Sorry… Really, I bought it, I apologize. Joanna, to you too….”
“Oh, I’m fine!”
Joanna grinned and added her behind the scenes.
“Anyway, not once or twice. Ehehe….”
At her intentional words, Beatrice’s expression cooled even more, and Ed’s face turned pale.
Just feed her your d and she will calm down🤧