36 – fail-7

“Are you awake?”

When I woke up, I saw the saintess’s face.

Her spell was clearly effective. I will probably never give up again.

I’ll get back somehow I will never give up again. I will get out of this world and return to the world where I belong.

However, then I had to sort out the things I had been putting off.

I had to sort out the things I had put away somewhere, saying that I was going to leave this world anyway.

“okay.”

With short words, I punched the saintess.

He seemed to have no intention of avoiding it, and he would not have been able to react. The saintess collapsed with one blow from my fist.

You will be happy. will try for that

However, it was not easy to erase the resentment he had built up with them.

“Kyaaa!”

It didn’t even give me a chance to defend with divine power. It was too much of a shock for the little saint’s body to withstand.

organs may have been damaged. I slowly approached the fallen woman and stepped on her heart with my feet.

“Isn’t this what you wanted?

have to live A lot of things happened, but it was difficult to dismiss revenge as a ‘meaningless act’ any longer.

If you live in this world, you will have no choice but to listen to the story of the warrior party and hear the sound of praising them.

Unless you finish your revenge, you will be overcome with this rage again every time you hear about it.

“…Right.”

However, the saintess was smiling brightly as if she had won or succeeded.

“It’s comfortable… it looks like, if it stays like this, I think I’ll be able to live…”

I wasn’t talking about myself. The person she was looking at was me.

I put my weight on my feet on her chest and pressed her with heart-breaking force. Soon, her breathing became rough.

“Nothing more to say? If I stay, I’ll really die.”

“People who should die… die. People who should be happy… become happy. Of course, that’s how it should be…”

I took my foot off her heart and patted her face as she fell.

“Ugh, kyakkuk, eup, kuk…”

Blood leaked from the saintess’ mouth. His eyes were swollen with bruises, and red scars were left here and there.

“How do you feel, uhm, a little… Are you okay?”

“Well. I think it’s a little better than before.”

Hit and hit again, her screams die down.

Her divine power shone a little. The saintess’ body healed little by little.

“I don’t think you need treatment.”

A fist hit her stomach, shaking her with a shock that overshadowed the treatment she had just given.

“It only hurts more.”

“Ah, to be in pain, I thought it would be better to show the image of me in pain…”

I didn’t like the fact that she opened her mouth any longer. When I smacked her mouth properly, she couldn’t speak except for a whimper.

“If you’re going to apologize, you should have done it a little earlier.”

At least, it wouldn’t have ended like this if he had just said this after the demon lord was over.

“Because I’m stupid… I didn’t know.”

I didn’t like those eyes that seemed to understand everything. When I hit her in the eye, she screamed in pain.

“Still, if I’m right and you feel comfortable, I’ll be right… Please be happy.”

only this After preparing for so long, the result of the spell made with that huge emotion.

Of course, magic applied to emotions is very ineffective. There, I asked ‘Please stop’ or ‘Forgive me’. Even if he cast the same spell, it wouldn’t have lasted even a few seconds.

But, if I cast a spell to stop me then. Ambiguous and complicated ‘Please live happily’. Instead of an incantation like ‘give up.’ Had I cast the same spell, I wouldn’t have done anything.

“I can handle it well. I won’t resent you, and I won’t get angry. It’s okay to hit me as much as I want until my anger subsides…”

will I die here?

But, that’s what makes her comfortable. If you were afraid of dying, you wouldn’t have stayed by my side in the first place.

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Judging from the reaction, the saintess must have expected this as well.

Legs, feet, stomach, shoulders, arms, face. He beat her without stopping, without stopping. However, she did not let go of her consciousness.

Because the soft, divine light continued to heal her.

“Then, I wish you happiness…”

She finally closed her eyes. Now, just one more hit, one more, and you might die. I stared blankly at her collapsed face.

There was red blood on her silver hair as she slept.

I was blankly looking at it.

“You’ll need Celia. Will you kill me anyway?”

“Wouldn’t that be?”

she is dangerous

Even if the saintess survives, she won’t interfere with my work. Her holy power is threatening, but that’s it.

Including her personality and status, there was no way she would use the entire organization to pursue me. Besides, they are in pain.

Keeping her alive can be seen as part of revenge.

However, the wizard doesn’t know what to do. I still couldn’t guess what kind of magic she could use or use.

He bows his head to me now, but I don’t know when he’ll change his mind.

Having made up my mind, I rushed at the wizard like a thunderbolt.

Her body is smaller than that of a saint. Although she was not receiving the hero’s power, she had already been beaten countless times by me.

I couldn’t afford to hold out any longer.

“Keuheuk, I…”

“What, do you have anything more to say?”

“I can’t regenerate my body as skillfully as that woman, so if you handle it so roughly, it will break quickly.”

It wasn’t a normal, throaty sound.

The sound is coming out of your mouth, but it’s magic. Her body was already so damaged that she couldn’t even open her mouth.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“In the end, that’s how it works.”

There was no holy sword in my hand. It’s probably lying around somewhere, but I didn’t want to let her go now to pick it up.

Even when I’m caught, I don’t know when or how to escape.

What should people do when they kill people with their bare hands?

I’d seen Eleanor twist her neck a few times, but I didn’t have the confidence to do it so skillfully.

And, there was already too much blood on it. If I broke her neck, wouldn’t blood spurt out through the torn flesh? I don’t like that.

Absolutely, there was no need to worry. I wholeheartedly swung my fist to kill her.

Fragile flesh is torn apart. The purpose was not to hurt her, but to kill her.

Human skin is tougher than expected, but fortunately it did not tear easily with fists. However, I could be sure her organs had already been mangled.

Only airy moans escaped her lips, but the magic continued to talk to me.

“I don’t know what to do. My intellect has become unreliable. But, I can refer you to some more exemplary examples.”

“Now, what do you do…”

“I can help. Didn’t you want to go back?”

I stopped fisting for a moment.

After all, you need magical help to get back. Farseer was the best mage I knew.

However, the problem was his trust in her.

She has already failed once. For the same reason, there is no guarantee that it will not fail again.

If it fails, it’s better. The reason she obediently followed my orders was because she was afraid of this hero’s strength. Given enough time, it wouldn’t be strange to find a way to overcome this somewhere.

“This body, the magic tower. You can do as you please. But… that won’t make you happy.”

“How can I trust you?”

The desire to live again arose. However, I couldn’t figure out how to be happy again.

Forgiving them was easy. It was easier to endure.

But if the result of enduring, understanding, and forgiving is such a terrible ending.

Rather, killing her here might be the right choice.

“I must have already… killed a person. Because I didn’t control my strength.”

Even though it is a blunt sword, it is no different from a blunt weapon loaded with great power.

Maybe I even killed my bodyguard with my own hands.

It was too late to return.

“That’s not it. I can guarantee that no one died.”

“How do you do that!”

“Even while I was lying down, I saw Celia cast a healing spell.”

I looked back at the fallen saintess. Certainly, her healing spell could sufficiently revive a human on the brink of death.

“If you kill me now, I will be the first person you kill. Even so, I have no desire to deny your choice.”

The vengeance did not fade in the slightest. Rather, it was burning more strongly.

But if I kill her now, then with my own hands I can break the last clue to my return without seeing more blood.

Raising my fist high, I couldn’t bear to strike it down. Just like the saintess, a bad hope was cursing me deep in my heart.

“If you must kill one person, I recommend killing me rather than Celia. Materials will inevitably be scarce, and in the end you will have to supplement it with great holy power. If you have enough emotions left to cast that spell once more, She will be helpful.”

It’s a contradiction. I don’t want to meet the hero’s party, so I’m trying to return, and I have to keep the hero’s party alive for that.

I woke up staggering. I didn’t want to see Farseer’s face again.

Crossing the messy magic circle, I went up the stairs.

I had no choice but to step on this earth again.