Chapter 120 – The Blood Witch (5)
Oddly enough, the moment I heard those words, the strength in my hands loosened up. I slowly let go of the grip of the Black Dragon Sword. I took a small breath and opened my mouth.
“Moorim values Eun-won. She has received something, so I will hold off for now.”
Of course, it was difficult to believe everything Beatrice said. Still, the unspoken word about terrorism. Talk about Hyukriak. Verification was necessary, but it was information that could not be obtained even with a thousand gold.
‘I thought now would be the best time to kill him.’
I glanced at the ominous mass still wriggling in the corner of the camp and thought. Just as I gained immense power by risking my life, Beatrice is probably similar. If you can make it wholly your own, you will see the birth of a monster beyond imagination.
I didn’t know if that would be good or bad for mankind.
“Yes. Thank you.”
Beatrice gave a gentle smile. As expected, seeing that face, the intent to kill disappeared. I’m not a psychopath, and I need to be prepared to kill people. Even more so if you have a face. Now was not the time.
“Is it okay if I cover the last question with something like that? You may ask one more question.”
“Do you think you have a personality that can’t live without debt?”
“Unfortunately, my conscience didn’t completely come out.”
“I don’t know what you mean. I won’t refuse Wait a moment.”
Beatrice, who had been walking back and forth in front of me with her arms folded, came over and sat down beside me. Strangely, even though everything was reversed, the bench I was sitting on remained the same.
‘Is it even possible to set the property?’
If so, it was truly a fraudulent ability.
“Ummm…!”
Beatrice let out an inappropriate moan.
“What kind of question is that?”
“Can I ask you something like this?”
“…Just ask. If it’s difficult to answer, why don’t I say no?”
“Does your junior have a lot of experience with that… Woman?”
“Yes?”
“Nope. Forget it It was a useless curiosity.”
Beatrice waved her hand halfway through gibberish. I thought it was usually only men who were curious about such things. A very unexpected question popped up. Beatrice jerked his head and twisted the ends of his hair gently.
“There is. I don’t know if it’s a lot.”
As soon as she heard my words, Beatrice pursed her lips.
“Also. I don’t have one.”
“I know.”
“Yes?”
“It’s because the martial arts I’ve learned have a function to determine that side.”
I wish I could tell you about this. Beatrice opened his eyes and looked at me. It seemed like he was trying to figure out if he was serious or not.
“Virginity determination? It’s a strangely eerie ability.”
“It is not normal.”
It’s not like the unicorn new skill is a sane martial art. I nodded in agreement.
It would be embarrassing from the standpoint of the victim. It was an ability that no man could hope for. Of course, it was a bit like saying this with my own mouth.
“Apart from Hoo, it’s great. Can you tell at a glance?”
“…Yes.”
“It’s not martial arts, it’s magic… No, it’s more like divine magic. It is certain that the creator was close to the best of all ages. Is it the Demonic Cult?”
I sit there, shaking my head and analyzing it uselessly. I sighed.
“Can I really just ask this question?”
“It’s a big deal for me.”
“I don’t know why. The vice president and I don’t have much contact. That’s enough to make me wonder about that.”
“I.”
Beatrice whispered calmly.
“Because I think that relationships between people should be give and take.”
“Me too.”
“Your junior doesn’t expect much from me, but I did. The problem is That my junior was someone who would run endlessly even if I didn’t do something. It’s just a little bit slower, but no problem.”
“Aren’t you overestimating it?”
Even if I knew about Beatrice’s true identity, she would have known very little about me. Beatrice, who was staring at me gently, shook her head slowly.
“It was a little vague at first, but not now. Anyone would think so? I didn’t know you were a master of the Demonic Cult.”
“…What do you want?”
“Later. When juniors become a bit stronger.”
“Are you still lacking?”
It was a little surprising. I don’t think it’s a level where you can hear that it’s lacking somewhere.
“Yes.”
Firm answer. If the transcendence was not enough, it was said to be the minimum flower scene.
“I am not a politicalist. I have no intention of doing anything that goes against the agreement.”
“Don’t worry. It’s never like that.”
“Then it doesn’t matter if I tell you now?”
“A little…Yes. Is it because I need to be prepared too?”
“I’m even determined to do something.”
“There is such a thing. I’ll tell you later, later.”
The look of trying to be evasive was obvious. Do you feel ashamed of not fitting in? We talked about this and that, but I still don’t know much about this woman.
Sssssha- Beatrice rose from her seat with a low spirited spirit. Then she smiled and looked at me.
“Let’s end here for today. If I tell you everything from the beginning, I think my juniors won’t want to see me next time.”
“…All right.”
Kung-Beatrice stomped her foot once, and the insides of her trance shattered like broken glass, slowly returning to reality. When it was combined with the real scenery of the sunset, it looked as if petals were scattered. Apart from the ominous interior that sucked the life out of humans, it was quite a beautiful sight.
If blood and blood were scattered, would it feel like this?
Beatrice, who paused for a moment after she completely lost her way, spoke her words.
“Thinking about it again, I don’t think it would be bad to be killed by a junior. Isn’t that romantic?”
“Stop talking nonsense. Let’s go first.”
I brushed myself off and got up from my seat.
“Okay. Next time I ask you out on a date, should I accept it?”
“…I’ll think about it.”
As I turned around and took steps, I heard Beatrice’s whole tone in my ears.
[My real name is Jegal Hye. Because I haven’t told anyone yet. Keep it a secret.]
It was a fact I already knew.
It came a little heavy.
***
Shoot ah-
The sound of running water was loud.
After breaking up with Kim Moo-gong.
Beatrice went into her dormitory and took a shower to continue her thoughts. The student council vice president had the privilege of being able to use the dormitory alone.
‘Solar delay, Yin-Yang union. I’m sure this one.’
It became clear that the target was midsummer. However, just as this side did not tell everything, so did Kim Mu-gong. In particular, a crazy martial art that can identify a virgin. That was the problem.
‘What is he hiding?’
As befits a descendant of the Jegal clan, who was worthy of the word ‘learning and learning’, Beatrice knew quite a lot. It is also true that Kim Mu-gong’s Cheonma Singong is different from the current Cheonma Singong, which has lost some of its rules.
Thanks to Jegalse, who had recorded all kinds of information, I realized it. Because the Heavenly Demonic Church was always the enemy of the political faction until the gate incident broke out.
While drinking a cool cherry drink after a pong-shower.
Wei Ying-
A small vibration rang on Beatrice’s nearby phone. It was a message with one coordinate written on it.
After completing the confirmation, Beatrice’s expression suddenly changed. Contrary to when he had a smile on his face while talking to Kim Mu-gong. It was full of coolness close to inanimate objects.
Right away, Beatrice left the school and reached the location where the coordinates were. The son-in-law had already been dark for a long time. Several men surrounded Beatrice in the darkness of the mountains, where even the moonlight didn’t shine.
One of them. A man with a ghost mask and a demon face tattoo on his exposed forearm looked at Beatrice and politely hugged her. Beatrice looked down at her man with cold eyes.
“The lowly one sees the Thirteen Apostles.”
“Yonggun.”
Beatrice spat out briefly.
With ghost faces and tattoos on their forearms, there is only one group in the blood religion that has learned blood work. Blood Demon. It was the top organization of the Salgwidae, which caused the vampire incident in the past.
If there is Black Wind in the Demonic Cult, then there is the Blood Demon in the Blood Cult. It was a core group with great power while being directly descended from the Blood Palace, to the extent that such words circulated secretly within the Blood Bridge. In other words, it was also a symbol of all kinds of evil deeds of blood religion.
“As of today, I have been ordered by the schoolmaster to support the Thirteen Apostles.”
“For support purposes.”
“The young master is very concerned about the failure to punish the enemies of religion. So, starting today, I plan to watch over the religious enemy ‘Mugong Kim’ together with the Thirteen Apostles.”
“Together?”
A low voice rang out. Even in the dark, her pink hair glowed brightly.
“That’s right. Watch over the enemy of the doctrine together, and when the opportunity arises, punish it regardless of means. You said you would allow hostages, poisons, assassinations, whatever. As long as we are human, gaps will exist.”
As if talking about something he was proud of, the man replied. A mischievous smile floated on his lips.
“Okay?”
Beatrice tilted her head. Her silky hair flowed softly. There was still no change in expression.
“Yes. So, I wish you all the best in the future. As you may know, I am a member of the Blood Demon Palace…”
“The name is fine.”
The red lips were swollen.
The blood demon man’s voice, which had been spitting out words, cut off against his will. A bright red blood flower bloomed, and silence engulfed the surroundings. The bloody water ran out.
In the slanting field of view, her man saw Beatrice’s cold eyes.
Beatrice, who had slaughtered everyone around her without realizing it, looked down indifferently.
Not to mention the bright smile he showed when he met Kim Moo-gong, there was no expression whatsoever. Like insects, he lightly trampled and killed all the blood demons who had been dispatched.
‘Why…?’
Her man’s consciousness passed on to cancer, leaving only unsolvable questions forever.
