Chapter 171 – Chaos Begins (4)
Episode 171 Chaos Begins (4)
Dig!
Perfect light drove out the darkness.
As the shadowy chaos dissipated, Lesilia, standing alone in the middle, looked very holy.
‘She is the only saint with such powerful holy power.’
When a brilliant and mysterious aura forms a band, wrapping the dark wood
Sacred power that felt divine and oppressive wrapped around her whole body.
The woman who performed the Holy Law in front of her was a saint.
“It is over.”
As the bright blue eyes bent benevolently, the Dark Elves and humans around them fell to their knees.
Some respectfully put their hands together and pray.
‘Really, as the demon king said… Is she a forgotten saint?’
Instinctively realizing, Tarsha hesitated and stepped back from her.
At the same time, her hands holding her twin swords tightened.
‘But the newly entrusted saintess was also real.’
An election ceremony in which humanity, including leaders of all races, gathers in one place.
Appearing above the tall imperial castle, the saintess showed herself by performing the Holy Law herself.
Her holy power at that time was also felt the same.
‘There is no way two saints could exist at the same time. One of them is fake.’
She couldn’t even resemble her holy power, but she must have used black magic or hallucinations.
Tarsha invaded the human realm, and she dared not forgive the demon king who made Darkwood colored with pleasure.
In addition, she felt like Hye-an was trying to play with her lost self, and her mood went bad in an instant.
“Ha, are you trying to cheat your eyes? If the happening that happened just a moment ago was a hallucination, I wouldn’t let it go!”
A demon, a demon king, and a forgotten saint. Can’t believe everything
Tar Shah straightened her twin swords and lifted her to her feet. A cool breeze blew and made it as thin as a blade.
The sword wind immediately attacked her saintess. At the same time, Tarsha raised her blade.
Keying!
“… !! Nariel!”
“If you attack one more time, I will consider Tarsha-sama as an enemy.”
“What is this! Get out of the way!”
Twin swords thrown out.
In front of the saintess, Nariel was holding a sword. She was the right hand of the leader of the Dark Elves, and she was moved to tears at the sight of her hostile eyes.
“Hehe, it seems that Lady Tarsha has been very anxious since she lost the power of Insight. You don’t get suspicious easily.”
“Do you think you would believe in the common enemy of the human world?! I’m still suspicious of your demons!”
“I want this… How can I trust you… I’m just here with a pure heart.”
“Don’t just say it’s a pierced mouth!”
It is said that they signed a treaty for the prosperity and peace of the Elven race.
It was a race that should not be left behind from the beginning. The instinct to invade and destroy was the opposite of that of the elves, who defended the peace.
Tarsha stares with her ferocious gaze and winds with her blades.
“Even Retina was hard to believe, but you guys had no trust from the beginning.”
“Master. Please give me instructions.”
“I am the master you must serve! Nariel!”
Nariel, who has already blindly obeyed the Demon King.
Tarsha is furious and raises her fighting spirit even more.
“I can’t help but feel anxious.”
“… You!”
“Tarsha-sama’s insight is because she has the power to look down to the extent that other races admire and envy her.”
Lesilia smiled softly as if she understood her feelings.
Looking at the benevolent smiles, they relieved their worries and put their worries aside.
Tarsha looked around her with her squint and gnashed her teeth inwardly.
“No matter what situation Tarsha was in, she was in a neutral position.”
“Hmph, the future always changes. You have to have insight every moment and choose the side that leads to a better situation. That is my iron rule.”
“Then, do you think that the choice you made now is better when Tarsha sees it?”
“That… That!”
Tarsha was speechless.
Her holy power felt through her skin was real.
Even if she kills the saintess in front of her because she is a fake, Darkwood, which is strictly protected by demons, will only become more dangerous.
The elven king, who had lost his insight, was virtually unable to do anything.
“Ouch… !”
The Dark Elf who was watching at that time moved his leg and limped.
He groans because his ankle is sprained and it is difficult to move properly.
Hearing her small moan, Tarsha momentarily raised her head. Lesilia also moves her eyes to follow her gaze.
“You must have injured your ankle while running away.”
“Uh… Uh?! Ah… B, yes… !”
“Is that your left ankle? Would it be all right if I take a look?”
As if the saintess approaching me was embarrassed, the dark elf opened his eyes wide.
As if for no reason, he glanced at Tarsha over her shoulder and quietly nodded her chin.
Lesilia, with her soft smile as always, dropped her slowly to one knee.
“Oh, ah! It’s okay if you don’t do that! I know the simple wounds… !”
“You poured a lot. It would be painful to walk even a little, but it would have been very painful if I had run in this state.”
As he put his foot on his lap, the Dark Elf, greatly surprised, looked at the chief with hesitation.
Lesilia looked here and there with her fingertips and then closed her eyes.
As soon as her eyelids were lowered, she moved slowly, as if a great holy power was born again.
Wow!
A subtle aura flowed down the ankle wound and scattered like tree roots.
Her holy power circulated through her blood. She then treated her whole body, not just her swollen spot.
Her skin color was more bloody than before, and her mind also felt clearer.
Before he knew it, the dark elf looked at her saintess with his eyes twinkling.
“Ah… ! Thank you, saintess!”
“I’m glad you weren’t seriously hurt.”
The saintess spontaneously protruded out of her lips.
Lesilia took it for granted and suppressed her laughter.
With a benevolent smile, the people around them came one by one.
“Saintess! I also hit a stone and bruised her shoulder… “
“Did the saintess just perform the Holy Law and drive away the darkness?!”
“I-I’m also injured here, please treat me!”
As soon as one of them spoke, everyone rushed towards Lesilia.
In an instant, a large group formed around the saintess.
Although she might be distracted and noisy, Lesilia smiled and treated the injured.
“As expected, you are a saintess. If it were me, I would have killed all of them because it was annoying.”
“… Chit.”
The Duke of Agares was amazed at her saintess.
Tarsha, watching her heal an injured elven race, clicked her tongue briefly.
Tuung.
Throwing her twin swords on the floor, she turned around.
As if she didn’t want to see her, Tarsha looked down at her.
Soon she disappeared into the woods.
“Heh heh, he’s acting pretty picky like a feral cat.”
Duke Agares stroked his beard and gave a slightly dangerous smile.
However, Ikarut, who had been silently watching Tarsha, turns his eyes away.
‘Does it mean that I need to inject demonic energy to regain the power of the Eye of Wisdom that I lost?’
Lesilia whispered in her ear.
It should show a scene where she injects some magi through her saliva, she said.
The redemption contract and magi injection spoken in the audience room.
‘I guess I can do it the same way I injected Magi into Olivia.’
Before coming here, she had engulfed Olivia’s womb with so much magic.
Olivia, who had signed her redemptive contract, remembered, albeit only briefly, of Lesilia Arnelle.
It means that the memory is not completely erased from her head.
‘How did she know that she was a saint?’
She didn’t say anything, but Lesilia said ‘her redemptive contract’ first.
Do you know because it’s an NPC character setting, or is there a secret you’re hiding from me?
“Ikarut-sama, what are you going to do with that cheeky elf king?”
“It is enough to tame it.”
Lesilia Arnelle.
It should be kept close to you as much as possible. She was the only Npc character that helped her get the rice cake of her scenario.
It is also the reason why it is not a playable character because it has more power than the hero in the world setting.
“Hmm, tame it… ! That is a very pleasant expression.”
Duke Agares smiles with satisfaction.
The sound of laughter that came out was quite frightening.
“Do I have to sign a redemption contract?”
“Well. But there is nothing like a binding contract to fully accept Magi.”
“Hoo…”
Duke Agares lazily straightens his beard.
As if thinking deeply, he tilts his gaze at an angle and smiles incomprehensibly.
“The forgotten saintess knows a lot more than we do.”
The subject suddenly changed.
Ikarut raised his red eyes and looked at them.
The air between the two was strangely twisted. Duke Agares, who noticed this first, tinkered with his outer glasses.
“I will move things related to the new saintess separately.”
“… Leviathan is stationed in the imperial castle.”
“I will refer to it.”
Duke Agares wrinkled the corners of his eyes.
Eyes looking at an interesting toy.
I still feel bad.
***
Inside the night shadows have completely settled.
The room prepared separately for guests was more spacious and cozy than expected.
It had only the necessary furniture, so it felt empty, but since I was only staying for one night, Ikarut didn’t care.
‘I will deal with the information related to the new saintess separately.’
Duke of Agares. If there was no demon king Ikarut, he would be the next demon king.
He has a laid-back and leisurely personality like Hanryang, so even though he didn’t fit the position of the Demon King
The forces following him were quite large.
‘It would be better to remove the disturbing factors early.’
Whoever will cause a coup should be nipped in the bud.
Just as Belphegor, who had been appointed as a high-ranking duke, fearlessly tried to stage a coup, but went to hell in an instant.
Bang!
At that moment, Ikarut, who read the signs, summoned a shadow.
The shadow stretched out like a thin thread and attacked someone outside the window.
“Kuh! Ooh, let go of this! Let go!”
“Noisy.”
“Shit!”
Tarsha, who was caught hiding secretly, was tightly bound by the shadows.
Even if you struggle to free her body, it will only make her feel even tighter.
The high-pitched voice stung my ears, and as I pressed my throat hard, tears welled up in my eyes.
“So what is the business?”
“Cough, Cough… Big… Your guy… Coke!”
The struggling gestures faded.
Upon freeing her shadow, Tarsha snorts at her and glars at her eyes.
“Kh, don’t pretend you don’t know! I came here… ! Kut!”
Tarsha purses her lips, then turns her head away.
Her white hair was flowing and her ears turned pink.
“Ah, you came to sign a redemption contract.”
“Damn it! Your guy! Did you deliberately pretend not to know?!”
Tarsha showed her fist and made her nervous.
When her voice echoed a little in her quiet room, she abruptly shut her mouth.
“I know, so… Move from place to place.”
Tarsha’s gaze was completely down and her expression was no longer visible.
