My Demons - Chapter 61



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My Villains Episode 061

17. Popaluk Katalas (1)

I gathered my dazed mind and turned my attention to my smartphone.

Indeed, admiration poured out at the majesty of the army led by the ‘corpse manners idiot’.

[Wow, little brother! Do you see the level of the item?

peel? Take a look at Park Je-yong’s neck clasp!]

– Level 17 is even more humiliating.

– Plasma 5 0 Are you crazy?

– Look at the level of the skull item, Hrunting in the mirror armor 3 cur:

-The Dullahan also has axes, right?

-??? How do you choose a level 17 headless person??? Is it a bug???

[I think there are some people who don’t know, so I’ll explain~ That staff is Kuru, no, it’s the Bone Staff of Krunugia, and it’s a special item that strengthens the entire Necromancy by 2 points, right? It’s a Nek graduation weapon, bro.]

-Brother Kurnugiaya

-Just say it’s original cool, don’t roll your tongue.

-Isn’t Gojiwang more expensive than Boncool?

-Okay, it’s level 1, but isn’t it trash?

-Wow, there is also King Goji.

-My 73 neck is also reptabon cool.

-I guess that’s you.

-I have no idea what this nonsense is.

I smiled at the enthusiastic response and approached the ‘Master Ssamsara’ character.

Since they are the minions of a level 17 necromancer, they are armed with extravagantly armed ‘Skeleton Soldiers’ and ‘Headless Knights’.

[Uh, uh— Are you sure you don’t root? Pure White with star candy!]

BJ’s yelling turned into a scream as my necromancer raised a new skeleton soldier.

[Wow! I raise it as a skeleton! This is a real idiot, bro!]

—The nickname is worth it.

— =i kyun gyeon 3】：天.

-That’s how it was made.

-The blood captain is a real bastard.

-why? Why is that so great??

-If you make a skeleton, you can’t root it =1

-If you get behind a skeleton soldier, the item evaporates.

-Wow, I came back.

“Ugh ”

The explosive response in the chat window made me burst into laughter.

I ended the connection, leaving only the chat message, ‘Please listen to me during the next game.’

Now that the paladin character that had been carefully raised had been resurrected as a skeleton soldier, ‘Ssamsara’ would now become a subject of ridicule in all communities.

“Hehe, this is how joking is done.”

I think I’ll be able to get a good night’s sleep today.

A fiery arrow blazed from the tip of a white, slender finger. Although preparations were completed to cast the spell, there was no sign of any sign of fraud in the passage.

‘What was it?’

As even the morale soon faded, Ellen scattered the flaming arrows.

Jeez.

Coincidentally, as soon as I canceled the order, I heard footsteps.

The girl began to hurriedly recite the spell, but soon stopped as the stone room became brighter.

“•••Old man?”

“Oh, Miss Ellen!”

The person who appeared holding the torch was none other than undertaker Luke.

The wide-brimmed hat he always wore was gone, leaving his gray hair exposed. The quarterstaff he carried as a staff and weapon was nowhere to be seen.

As the old man passed the stairs and approached the white sand dune, the girl frowned slightly and asked.

“Why only you? “What about Poi?”

“The floor gave way and I fell. “It will probably come soon.”

“… how?”

“I left traces here and there. “If you’re Phoenix-kun, you’ll notice.”

Luke, holding the torch, spoke vaguely with a shady smile. Ellen felt that the smile was somewhat unpleasant.

Ellen didn’t like that old man very much. Poynix was a spellcaster who had arbitrarily chosen her as a companion – that was probably a big reason, but it wasn’t the whole story.

The girl who was educated at the most traditional school of magic law in Middleworld originally hated ‘Yeonggeummun’.

They also disliked the pessimism that life is a series of pain, the irresponsible claim that riches and poverty are caused by each person’s own karma, and the consciousness of being the chosen people that they were the only ones to shake off their destiny.

Luke insisted that he was not a necromancer, but that sounded ridiculous to Ellen.

The girl could clearly see the ominous energy sleeping inside the old man. The girl thought that saying she wasn’t a necromancer because she didn’t deal with the undead was empty-headed priest nonsense.

“Phoenix-kun and I were very worried. “What were you thinking when you came down the sewer alone?”

“That’s my problem.”

“Uhm. There doesn’t seem to be any problem. “Thank goodness.”

“Are you planning on staying up there?”

“•••There is no reason to go down. “You’ll have to wait for Poi anyway.”

As Ellen said that and revealed her reluctance without filtering, Luke’s expression as he looked up at the top of the mound hardened a little.

“Hmm.”

The undertaker glanced around the room and fell into thought. After taking a moment to choose his words, he asked a question.

“Are you hurt anywhere?”

“Don’t worry.”

“•••Did the servants make you uncomfortable?”

Ellen narrowed her brows at the unexpected question.

“Servants? “What does that mean?”

“… I haven’t seen any servants. “Then why don’t you come down, Miss Ellen?”

The old man’s eyes were still shining deep and blue. The corners of her eyes were a little stiff, but a friendly smile remained on her lips like a habit.

‘servant? ‘A servant?’

Ellen, who was looking down at Luke, muttered as if she were moaning.

“You’re dealing with the undead.”

“hmm. “Maybe I was a little in a hurry.”

The undertaker added while stroking his chin.

“I’m so happy to see Miss Ellen again.”

Before the words were even finished, the girl who had thrown away the experimental knife quickly pointed at the beast and recited a spell.

“Ventus, exaudi me（Wind, answer me）, Ic, yaa!”

Thump!

Stopping the spell suddenly was a very dangerous action, but Ellen couldn’t keep her composure.

If an iron glove suddenly shoots up from the floor and catches one’s ankle, anyone would be shocked.

It was a skeleton soldier who appeared on the white sand with an ominous bass sound.

The guy wearing black armor with strange patterns engraved on it mercilessly lashed out with a long spear sparkling with light purple magical power.

The girl, who was moaning from the recoil of a failed spell, was unable to avoid the surprise attack.

Phew.

“Heo-eok—”

The polearm pierced the abdomen mercilessly. Ellen opened her eyes and opened her mouth wide, unable to breathe properly.

The undertaker, no, the necromancer, who was looking up at the scene, muttered in a calm voice.

“Hmm, I tried to keep it as intact as possible. “It’s a shame.”

The sand mound was shaking here and there, and a pair of blue light spheres flew in from outside the stone chamber.

If you look closely at the photosphere, you will realize that it is a human skull emitting blue light. A pair of skulls flew away, leaving behind a blue tail like a shooting star, and had something in their mouths.

Throwing away the useless torch, the old man reached out to the skulls and received two objects. One was a blue, rusty crown, and the other was a white staff with several fluttering gold bands.

“ha. “I think I’m finally going to live.”

Luke, wearing the bronze crown, trembled slightly from the rising power and waved his bone staff slightly.

Following the gesture, a small army appeared.

Geek.

First, several skeleton soldiers rose up from various places in the sand dunes. All of the skeletal soldiers were equipped with unusual weapons.

Plate armor that shined like a mirror, a flat iron helmet, a federal flag, and a maroon long sword.

A fluttering tunic and a long curved sword with heated rays engraved on it.

A white cloak of unknown material, a hunting hat with feathers, and a silver longbow.

Snow-white armor and full helm, a triangular shield with a cross engraved on it, and a mace with a white head.

Golden armor with a red shoulder belt and a glaive with a blade split into three… … .

While skeleton soldiers armed with all kinds of dazzling equipment appeared by tearing down the sand castle, zombies staggered outside the stone chamber.

Thump, thump.

At the head of the dozens of corpses was a large man up to 3 meters tall, walking with great strides. The Headless Knight is an undead commonly called ‘Dulahan’.

The guy was clutching his head, which was dyed blue, in one hand, and a huge double-edged ax in the other.

He was wearing shiny black chitin armor, and was covered in a cape-like vapor that spewed out every time he took a step.

The necromancer, who was looking around his army, gave an order to the top of the sand mound.

“Bring it here.”

A soldier wearing black armor dragged the wizard impaled on a spear downstairs.

“Ugh,”

Blood dripped down, staining the white sand red. Even as he watched the scene, Luke stared at Ellen with his usual expression.

“Uhm. “I guess I can hold out for a while.”

The old man, who came to an absurd conclusion, gestured toward one wall and said:

“Tie it up over there.”

“Hehe, more, dirty, necromancer, magician-”

When Ellen, whose face was pale, muttered as if she was chewing, Luke opened his eyes wide and smiled.

“Oh, I was careless.”

“You dirty old man, my, *sigh* I want you-”

“Excuse me for a moment, Miss Ellen.”

Sigh.

The old man grabbed the girl’s chin with a cruel hand. He then received a dagger from a skeleton soldier and shook his head.

“I am old. “You forgot this.”

“Ugh,”

“Getting old is a scary thing. Because a new journey always brings new pain and agony. “When you try to forget things like that, sometimes you even forget useful things.”

“Ah, continue ah!”

“Shh.”

At the gesture of the old necromancer, the skeletal servants came forward.

As the blood-possessed wizard was held so tightly that he could not even move, a blue blade thrust his head between his forcibly parted lips. The old man lifted her chin to examine the inside of the girl’s mouth, licked his lower lip and whispered.

“Miss Ellen, please understand. This… It’s a kind of procedure. Applies to all wizards.”

“K-kkkkkk!”

“Your pretty face is ruined. Stay still. Still.”

Ellen rolled her eyes as the dagger leaning against her lower fangs crossed her tongue.

“That’s it, that’s it…”

“Hmm.”

Luke threw the red piece of flesh on the floor, returned the dagger to the skeleton soldier, took a white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the blood.

“It’s amazing. “Even though you go through something like this, the color of your soul remains the same.”

“Off… .”

“If you had shown me this unchanging side right away, I would have been able to persevere.”

The blood-stained handkerchief was rolled up and placed in the girl’s mouth.

“This beautiful thing with a beautiful scar carved into it. “Now, my soul has lost even a drop of paint.”

Twisting his handkerchief, the old man spoke as if he were lamenting.

“You’re getting colored because of just one man. How absurd is this? “It was hard to watch anymore.”

Ellen desperately struggled with her legs, but was unable to escape the clutches of the skeleton soldiers.

“Dark jade-colored jealousy, dark-red sexual desire, and purple-colored melancholy… “It doesn’t suit Miss Ellen.”

The necromancer looked down into the wizard’s eyes. Dark blue eyes flickering darkly and bright blue eyes shaking violently came into contact.

Luke smiled delicately as he looked into the brilliance that could not be compared to that of the criminal.

“Wait just a moment. “The color of your soul will soon be restored.”

As the old man’s eyes radiated gloomy magic, the girl’s body gradually stiffened.