Chapter 640 – The Magic City and the Great Detective
“Are you kidding me? You just told me to give you my all!! But you’re only going to give me the benefits and freedom of faith? Do you think that’s fair? Can you?”
Although Ira had been praying that she would do anything to get out of this hell just a moment ago, when it seems that there is room for negotiations with herself, Aira shows a strong appearance.
“You… I’ve heard that you don’t seem to be aiming to simply bully me or subdue me… Do you really want loyalty?”
“Yeah. I want it. So what do you want? By the way, don’t try to roll your head stupidly. If you’re cocky, I’ll give you a retrain right away.”
Looking at Aira, who is quite quick-witted, Seong-il asked back with her expression hardened. If it’s her situation, she wonders if she should be ‘educated’ more.
“Plural!!”
“…Plural?”
When her unexpected answer appears, Seong-il loosens her stiff expression and asks her back.
“Yes. Revenge. Revenge on the Church of the Shinigami who killed my grandfather and put our family into this crappy situation!! I want that!!”
“Hmm…”
Aira’s answer is understandable. It is actually because of the Shinigami Church that she is in this hellish situation, so I think Aira deserves to cry out for revenge in exchange for her loyalty.
“Gulp…”
As soon as her Seongil listened to her own words and looked at herself with her grim expression, her Ira swallowed her dry saliva and shed her Seongil with her fearful expression, as if her spirit had returned. See.
“…Good. I will do everything in my power to destroy the Reaper Church and help you avenge it. I swear.”
“Um… Really? But, can you prove how you can protect it… And whether you have the ability to do so…?”
With her anger gone and her coolness back, Ira looked at her holy day with her restless expression and couldn’t even do this. She makes a face that doesn’t even look like that.
“Put it on.”
“…?”
She is Aira who is puzzled by her Seongil’s behavior of suddenly putting on an eyepatch. However, since she has no choice, she calmly lifts her blindfold and puts it over her eyes.
‘It’s better to keep him from knowing that the Mirror World is fake.’
Wooooo…!!
And with such Aira wrapped around her, her holy day escapes the mirror world. Then, on her holy day, she uses a messenger to summon the goddess of harvest to the world of puppet knights.
“Hi…?”
“!!!”
Ira is greatly surprised to see a woman with a beautiful appearance in a strange pure white space where she has nothing.
“My name is the Goddess of Harvest. She is the goddess you must serve from now on.”
“Uh…”
“I heard the story. You want to be sworn to see if my agent, Han Seong-il, will avenge you?”
During her short time, the Harvest Goddess, who heard all of her circumstances from her Seong-il, calls out to her, acting her goddess-like appearance very skillfully.
“Yes… I really want to take revenge on the Shinigami and the church. And I want to be confirmed whether or not that is possible.”
『Then I will be the witness of the oath. If my agent doesn’t kill the apostle of the Shinigami Church within one year of this world, he’ll die of a heart attack. Are you satisfied with this?”
“The killing of an apostle…”
A slightly ambiguous proposal from a goddess. Since she was Aira who wanted the complete downfall of the Shinigami Church, she was troubled with a slightly ambiguous expression.
『It is difficult to completely kill the belief in God. It’s virtually impossible to find and eliminate everyone who believes in the Shinigami. Therefore, the most reasonable condition is to kill the agent acting on his will. If so, the Shinigami will be seriously affected by the resurrection.”
In fact, in the world of puppet knights, after the death of this apostle, the Shinigami of Death has become so severely weakened that it cannot even descend a new apostle, so the goddess who came to know the history tells Aira with full of confidence.
『If you are dissatisfied, let’s add this condition as well. If a new apostle appears in the future, my agent will kill him for you.”
“…Great.”
In the midst of her contemplation, she hears the added condition and Ira nods her head with her determined expression on her face.
Satisfied with the appearance, the Harvest Goddess unleashes her mystical power and puts power into her holy day and Aira’s heart.
『Do not refuse.』
Ira feels her mystical, her own heart entwined like a string around her. She could also feel that the presence in front of her eyes was truly divine.
『Then stop.』
The goddess, who has completed the task of her holy day, hides her body as if it is annihilated in an instant to preserve her mysterious image of herself.
“Okay. Are you satisfied now?”
“Okay.”
“Okay. Then, since you’re my girl from now on, you should know that. First of all, you have to make a wooden doll…”
I would have made her Ayra her half her own follower. Her seongil tries to order her to make her a new doll.
“For a moment.”
“…?”
“I swore an oath of allegiance to the goddess. Not to you. Why should I listen to you?”
Aira’s absurd force. At her behavior of playing with words, Sung-il frowns at her and argues with her.
“What bullshit… As much as I swore to you as an agent of the goddess, of course you should follow me. You came here on that condition in the first place!!”
“No uh !!! I swore to serve the Goddess from now on. I did not promise to be loyal to her agent.”
‘Sir…’
Her Seongil seems really annoyed at Aira’s unreasonable coercion.
‘Call the Goddess and forcefully order it? Or just ram into her tutoring room and fix her mental head?’
At that time, when he was feverish and pondered whether to deal with the work in an extreme way again. Ira proudly exclaims as she looks at her holy day.
“I’ll be honest. I don’t know if you’re worthy of my allegiance yet. So prove it.”
“…Proof?”
At her sudden words of Aira, she blankly looks at her with an expression that says her Seong-il is absurd.
“Yes. Prove it. Show me your ability. That I can proceed with my revenge. It’s even better if you pay my grudge.”
“Hmm…”
At that time, she was puzzled by her seongil because she did not understand Aira’s intentions. Ira points at Charlotte and Elysia with a grim smile.
“You are the one I owe my allegiance to. Even if I say let go, it’s not those two!! Let me torment those two people who made me suffer for 15 days!! So that I can taste the same shame!!”
It seems like every day spent at The Club was pretty dreadful. Her Seongil listens to Aira’s condition and ponders it.
‘It’s not particularly difficult to let Charlotte and Elysia take their anger out…’
The problem is that those two are also his followers. Seong-il doesn’t like Aira’s condition because if he makes the two fight with each other with excessive hands and deepens the emotional trough, there will be problems in collaborating together in the future.
“That’s not okay. They are also followers of the Goddess, and it is unacceptable for you to torture or kill the same followers for your personal revenge.”
“Hmph!! The excuse is… You’re capable, right? You said you wouldn’t be able to lay your hands on a high-ranking official in the pervert club anyway…”
Even a child is not an idiot, so she could sense that the ladies of The Club were not of normal status.
Because of this, she asked to be allowed to retaliate at least with Charlotte and Elysia, but she refuses, but after hearing his words, she puts on a cynical face saying that she is a child.
“Ah, those young ladies? It’s easy to kill them. They’re not even believers.”
“…What?!”
‘It was a very good thing to put an eyepatch on and make people not know the truth of the mirror world.’
However, she looks shocked at Seong-il, who did not know the truth and accepted the more difficult conditions lightly.
“Are you going to kill all the members of that club?”
“…”
The appearance of Aira, who was momentarily frozen by the appearance of conditions beyond imagination. After being so idly for a while, she regained her senses and swallowed her dry saliva.
“… Killing them all is good, but can’t we just let the bitch named ‘Rose’ be tortured?”
“That’s easy too. I can kidnap all the bitches from the small group. Would you like to do that?”
“…”
An exciting holy day proposal just by imagining it. Since the aftermath of the demon’s reign still lingered, Aira’s morality had not fully recovered, so her sadistic side still remained strong.
“…Do it. Then I will trust you.”
“It’s not like that.”
“…?”
After accepting her terms of the deal, as she now does her part, her counterpart refuses, so Ira doesn’t understand her situation and blankly watches her holy days.
“It’s not important that you ‘believe’ me. You have to be ‘loyalty’ to me. Absolutely.”
“Hmm…”
“It’s not just loyalty. I’m also the one who’s going to avenge you from now on, so in return, you have to become my subordinate and woman. If I’m wide open, if I’m fast, I’ll suck it. Got it?”
“…”
Ira listened to her Seongil’s words and finally realized what he wanted, and she bit her teeth hard.
‘…But, as he said, I need his help to get my revenge.’
Creepy…!!
Aira, who was silent for a moment and pondered, looked at her holy day with a solemn expression.
“Okay. However, I need an advance payment. The advance payment is to destroy The Club and catch all the young ladies who bullied me!! And let me train them.”
“Okay. It’s impossible to continue. I’ll give you time to torture for as much as the fifteen days you were tortured. After that, instead, you’ll make a doll for me for one year. If I don’t kill the apostle within that period, the contract is invalid.”
“Good.”
It was a sufficiently convincing condition, so Aira nodded her head to express her agreement. In the meantime, her Seong-il waved her hand, interrupted her answer, and continued her words.
“I’m not done talking. Don’t you remember the condition?
“…Okay.”
Because of her relationship with her ruthless training assistant at The Club and her relationship with her own eyes at all kinds of promiscuity, Aira was no longer that innocent beautiful girl.
So, instead of naively asking Seong-il how she can fulfill her condition, she lays on her floor and spreads her crotch while she is naked.
“No… No… That’s not fun.”
“…?”
While summoning her courage to offer her maiden to her holy day, she utters a line he can’t understand.
“What I’m going to do tomorrow is…”
Seong-il calmly begins to explain her own plan to her Aira. When she hears the story, she begins to color her with absurdity.
“…Are you insane?!”
“Of course I’m sane.”
“No, I can’t believe it when I say that…”
That’s why the story Seong-il just told was so absurd that Ira put on an expression of disbelief.
‘Well… That’s worth it.’
However, since she does not know her own true strength and skills, her Seong-il is enough to make her think so.
Because of this, he doesn’t even have to worry about the eyes of the people around him, and within the Inner Plane, he starts to show off all the powers he can wield.
Spirit alter ego, herald of doom, powerful magic. Even death knights and fearsome martial arts.
After seeing Seong-il’s true face, Aira realizes that he is not just a braggart, but a monster worthy of the name of a true agent of God.
“Everything… You… That… Was that enough?!”
“Would you believe me if I didn’t actually show my full strength?”
Seong-il grins and starts taking out all kinds of artifacts. Such as the Ethereal Stones of Matter and Spirit. When even an outrageous object appears, Ira looks at her holy day in a daze with a daze.
“Do you realize why I’m confident in doing this crazy show? Then let’s go.”
After saying that, Seong-il handed over the eyepatch to Aira again. Aira calmly accepts the patch he gave him and then asks a question with an expression that she doesn’t understand.
“…I swore to be loyal to you, of course. Why is this?”
“Sometimes it’s more fun to know nothing.”
“…?”
Seong-il’s words of unknown English. However, since Aira had just sworn allegiance to Seong-il, she swallows her doubts and quietly covers her eyes as he tells her to.
“It’s okay.”
Seongil with her naked Ira wrapped around her shoulder. He politely shuts her mouth and gestures to Charlotte and Elysia, who observe the situation, and starts walking to the mirror.
‘Wouldn’t it be fun to know that the members of The Club you hate so much are fake?’
After muttering to himself like that, Seong-il moves into the world of mirrors again.
