Chapter 717 – [A Journey to the Demon World]
The ancestral rite held at the Black Church was a large event where most of the central powers of the Pandemonium gathered under the theme of human sacrifice.
Well, the Black Church is on a par with the powers of the 3 clans of the Pandemonium. And it was difficult not to attend the ceremony held by the pope, the apex of the church.
Thanks to this, the trip to the Black Order this time took a bit of time, but it was not boring.
“This is a vintage wine that has been aged for 50 years. I also don’t have a few bottles, so I brought something I wouldn’t serve to guests. Let’s drink together.”
“It must be delicious. When the moon is up, it just reminds me of those days.”
“Even then, I thought I would be able to drink wine like this… The middle part was a bit difficult, but the results are good, so let’s forget it.”
Inside the carriage to the Black Church. Inside, like Korma, I was watching the demon king and the head of the Reppesh clan.
Oh, you shouldn’t think of a small thing just because it’s a wagon. Makai’s horses are big and powerful, so when it comes to eight wagons, the wagon pulled by a house is like a camper, so it’s comfortable in its own way.
When I demolished the delusion site, I didn’t have to take a big wagon to get there as quickly as possible, but now I can ride something like this because I’m going to an event.
“Come to think of it, Your Highness. Rumors have been circulating around me lately.”
“Huh? What rumors?”
“……The Demon King-nim, the head of Reppesh, and His Highness are like that.”
“I initially nailed it as a meeting to be held out of concern for the future of the Demon Realm, but it seems there is a limit to that as well.”
It is difficult to understand that two people who were not good friends from the beginning suddenly become close without knowing the past history of the two people.
People’s rumors can’t be stopped, so when two people meet, stories like this and that come out. If the demon king were a man, he would be able to have a normal wedding, but he can’t be a man right now, and he himself refuses…….. Tsk.
In any case, rumors would spread strangely if only the two of them met.
Honestly, whenever the two of them meet, I tend to be with them, so it must be strange if there are no strange rumors.
“It doesn’t matter. Those rumors will be a reaction to my actions, which have never been scandalized before.”
“But His Highness’s prestige…”
“Well, as long as the two of you are happy, that’s enough.”
“……I just really appreciate it.”
Honestly, my reputation is a factor that I don’t even need to consider regardless. I don’t know when he was just the 3rd prince, but he had already annihilated all the white churches on the continent, and his reputation had already deteriorated, and there was nowhere else to fall.
No, nobles with daughters would rather like it. Because she’ll think that if only a beautiful woman is next to her, she’ll be able to wield my power.
“Still, there are quite a few people who are surprised that you have the energy to survive with a dreamer and a vampire in the same bed.”
“No?! 3P?!”
Haha, it’s similar that Monica and I share the same bed.”
No, how the hell did rumors of me spread in the demon realm?
It’s not like it spread to the level of a lower-body Berserker… Ah, was it a meaningless story at the point of handing out the spirits?
The story that Korma only hugs me is no longer a secret for the dreamers, and if you look at the Korma that distributes the energy, you can roughly figure out how much energy it supplies.
To be honest, this is the first time I’ve shown my power as a transcendental person in this way. I’m a bit embarrassed too.
“I wonder if the scandal happened to me, not to the demon king…!!!!!”
“Well, you just have to spread enough rumors to cover that up! Satisfying 100 alter egos in one night!!!!”
“Hey!!! Even if one person pulls out 2 shots, I will die!!!!”
Korma said something harsh, so I gave up my soul a little. Even if it’s because of my own desire, it’s hard for me to rush with 100 alter egos.
Ugh, I suddenly want to see Zion……. Up until now, the mandatory defense war had little meaning to me, who had become the mandatory siege war, but these days it has changed so much…… Aaaaa! The night is scary!!!
Are these the feelings of a normal husband!!!! I didn’t know when I was satisfied!!!!
“By the way, Lord Bores doesn’t seem to be interested in this?”
“No, should I say this side rather than this side… Because he’s more interested in me than Maou-sama.”
“Well, this one cares about what comes after the new lord, but you care about the new lord itself.”
“Well, because Rosearia has that child.”
As for the demon king, her next-generation demon king, Cor Margot Peshu, has chosen Rose Aria, so it doesn’t mean much, but the Bores clan has only her, the head of the Bores clan, Erebos.
It’s not too long since the government has changed to decide on a successor. Let alone her successor, she must be in full swing.
Even for the species of elves that have settled down in the Demon Realm, it is rare that their lifespan exceeds a thousand years. Dream demons also have a lifespan of about 2000 years, so of course there is a big generation gap.
“Umm, what are you going to do tonight? Two? Three? Four? Please tell me how many you want, and I’ll do it.”
“Ahhhhh !!!!
Haha, being harmonious is just like seeing us in the old days.”
“It really is.”
“Is it time to talk so leisurely?!?!”
When looking at the lily’s kkongnyangkkongnyang, I had to be careful of the opposite. When the other person sees this side and needs to replenish the sugar… Keugh.
Anyway, after a reasonable amount of time, I returned to my carriage. Of course, this one is also rather large, but it is a wagon that can only fit three or four people.
If it’s just two, it’s roomy, but if it’s four, it’s a bit cramped.
Of course, even though it’s cramped, it’s not cramped in the general sense, but it’s still close enough to feel each other’s body odor.
“Usually, I rode the carriage alone. Sometimes I like a carriage trip like this.”
“Aaaaa!”
“Dark elves are also a race derived from elves, so they smell pretty good… Oh my, don’t you hate it?”
“I can’t say no there?!”
To be honest, I’ve seen many elves, but all elves in any dimension smelled good.
As little as a refreshing scent like a forest, as big as a fruity scent……. Ah, the reason why the fruit side is bigger is because I personally like fruit. Especially peaches.
“Even though I smell more fragrant than Erebus-sama’s.”
“……Mrs. Rosearia?”
“Ah! Was that rude?”
“I don’t know the word “Gathering,” But it smells like something edible?!?!?”
“Ah, that was a mistake. I really like the scent of Her Highness’s body.”
“It’s more meaningful to say that it’s a scent on purpose, not a collection!!!!”
The feeling of traveling in a carriage with two women who were thinking of eating me in two ways was so frightening that it made my butt tingle.
Help me……. Help my wife……. This is why I like Jo Kang Ji’s wife~ There are words like that. As expected, my wife was a hundred times better than the woman who ran after me.
I finally arrived at the Vatican of the Black Church while my heart was throbbing in such a carriage.
Unlike the last time, many buildings like Kowloon Walled City were destroyed and newly built, and you can see the newly created city in the distance.
Apparently, the [Barrier of the Absolute Sanctuary] I destroyed last time seems to be being used as a satellite city of the Vatican.
“This place will gradually develop over time. I will be able to expand the territory by raising the power and increasing the number of people to subjugate monsters.”
“Well, that’s why I demolished the delusion.”
In the end, I plan to demolish all the delusions of the demon realm, so I have no intention of complaining that I demolished them here.
The important thing is that the head of this place is not the person. Where the fuck is the Pope?
“Let’s see the Pope first. That’s the procedure.”
“Yes, I understand”
Among the people around me, especially among the heads of the three major races, no one has given me the word nim, starting with the Pope, but from here on out, I respect them because they have eyes to see.
What should I say… I think it’s because the Pope of the Black Church himself is a being of the 3rd generation or higher and less than the Demon Lord. Well, the head of a religion would be similar to or higher than the head of a clan.
No, in some ways it is higher than that. The difference in race is born, but the difference in religion is a choice. As if dividing men and women in a civilization and dividing the number of religious and non-religious people are different issues.
“I will guide the distinguished guests. Please come this way.”
We were guided by the priests to a temple where only distinguished guests stay. In fact, it was not a temple, but almost something like a huge castle, and it felt like it was painted with splendor.
It would be impossible to build something like a temple in one morning, so it must have always been there… Other demons outside were monopolizing this place alone while living in a cramped building like the Kowloon Fortress.
The last time I came, I didn’t take care of this side, so even if I knew about it, it didn’t touch me much, but by now, I was even more angry.
I knew that it was not the Black Church, but the Pandemonium itself was like this, but when an ugly guy makes a mistake, he looks even worse.
Religious Reform!!! We need a massive fucking Reformation!!!!
Oh, I’m going to do it anyway, so it doesn’t make any sense.
“The ceremony will be held over two days, starting the day after tomorrow. If you have any questions, just ask the children who will be waiting on you and they will answer them. Excuse me then.”
I was guided to a fairly luxurious room, and I was served by a variety of beautiful priestesses.
Corma was also treated as a VIP, so I was assigned another room… But isn’t it a little bit like giving a woman to a person who has a wife?
“The priestesses gathered here are all volunteers. As a token of our gratitude to Your Highness for making the demon realm a better place by demolishing the delusion, we will serve you with anything, so please do not refuse.”
“Well, then…”
For reference, it is not false to say that he came voluntarily, but that was only the person who said it.
Among the other priestesses in the back, there’s someone who looks a little nervous. That means that she came not just to wait on her, but for the sake of beauty.
But do I look like someone who will fall for the beauty world?
“I’m a bit tired from the long journey, but you’re waiting somewhere else. I’ll call you right away if needed.”
“Don’t you need a child to sleep in?”
“Because I’m tired”
“All right…..”
I do not accept a woman without love. Erebos is also outwardly concerned about what to do for the future of the Bores clan, but it is just an excuse to rationalize her actions, and her true heart is pure.
However, if you refuse anyway, you will only monitor it in a different way. It was far better to keep it nearby and ignore it than to put up with such a nuisance.
After you say you’re tired and want to sleep, take a short break in your bedroom. Then Korma came to my room after sorting out my stuff.
It’s a bit of a chubby expression, but I feel bad for some reason. What? Is this the first time Korma makes that face?
“I said I could use the same room as Her Highness, but he gave me another room.”
“Looks like they’re trying to separate”
“Even though we’re physically apart, there’s a way to stay mentally attached.”
Was it fat because of that?
As Korma’s ability to manipulate dreams grows, it will be easy for Shion to find me for the next thousand years or so. That said, no matter where in the dimension, you could meet Korma in your dreams.
Physical distance is meaningless. He probably tried to do something about the beauty world by leaving Korma, but it was useless.
“By the way, let me ask you one favor. Can you use an alter ego to enter the Holy See and gather some information?”
“Ah, yes. I knew you would, so I already sent an alter ego.”
“This is the home ground… Your self-fantasy would be more effective, but it’s also leveled up, so there’s a chance you’ll get caught. Is that okay?”
“There should be no problem. If it’s necessary, it’s enough to release the alter ego.”
Even on a continent with reduced power, Korma’s [Dream Demon] Is the best stealth technique that allows you to ignore all surveillance-type self-fantasies and wander around.
But here is the demon world. There were other demons all over the place, and there was no guarantee that there would be no one among them who could sense Korma.
“Oh, I’ve just infiltrated the Vatican. Wait a minute, I’ll share my view.”
“It was like that before when I entered the Holy See, but it’s the second time too. It’s a deep coincidence.”
I shared the clone’s vision with Korma. Like VR, the view that leads to different senses begins to be reflected in front of you.
As if my worries were unfounded, Korma’s alter ego had infiltrated deep within the Vatican. And I start to go around and gather information.
As simple as conversations between priests, as deep as rummaging through someone’s room or peeping at documents.
“Shall we dig around the pope?”
“……No. Don’t get close to him.”
How come I don’t feel so good Even the Pope of the White Church couldn’t detect Korma’s self-fantasy, but somehow he thought it best to keep his distance.
If so, what’s next… Shall we look for the sacrifices?
“It is said that there are 70 sacrifices this time. More than usual.”
“Isn’t the pope crazy? I also kill people, so in the end it’s like saying that a dog with dung is scolding a dog with dung, but I’m calling God and I don’t kill people.”
Live sacrifices are made regularly, once every few years. It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time, so there must be hundreds of sacrifices that the pope killed. No, maybe even a thousand.
It wasn’t a war, it was a simple religious ceremony where the highest power killed hundreds of people with his own hands.
It’s only natural that the higher you go, the less likely you’ll get your hands dirty… But somehow these guys are doing the opposite.
Afterwards, Korma’s alter ego moved to the room where those who were to be offered as sacrifices stayed. There, dozens of demons with half and half men and women were taking a break, showing various reactions.
“The treatment of sacrifices…Isn’t that bad? But where do they get them from?”
“…Because before Your Highness came, there was not enough food or a place to live. There are often people who sell their children to reduce their appetite.”
“Tsk, after all, there are people like that everywhere. There’s demand, so supply won’t run out.”
Selfish parents are everywhere. The harsher the world becomes, the more people like that adapt to reality.
Perhaps even if the demonic realm becomes peaceful, such people will not disappear. The only way is to kill the demand.
The sacrificial offerings seen through the eyes of Korma’s alter ego were either talking or eating something, but they all had different reactions, but one thing they had in common was that they were all hiding fear and tension.
He is the attitude of one who does what he will die for. There are people who do nothing and tremble, but talking too much or eating too much is also a reaction.
-Sister……Am I dying?
-No, that’s fine. We will go to the paradise ruled by the Warlord…
Two children who look like siblings. Among them, a slightly grown-up girl was comforting her little brother.
“……I feel very dirty.”
Let’s put this dirty feeling into the sacrifice that will be held the day after tomorrow.
Come on, the pope. Just don’t give it away.
