The Nature of Possession - Chapter 442



442 – EP.17 The person who should be by his side – 1

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The vines wrapped around Alpha’s fingers and pulled.

The giant hand slowly opened, and Chunhyang, who had been held captive, escaped from her restraints, wiping her sweaty forehead.

She checked her disheveled outfit. She smoothed out the rumpled hem of her skirt and neatly tied up the loose strands of hair.

As she gazed at the ground, blue flowers rose up in bud. She stuck the leaves all over her face.

After a short while, the small scars on her face completely disappeared.

“Your Majesty, you are in an awkward situation.”

She said, seeing her lover surrounded by women from afar.

She had no intention of blaming other women.

He was a man who captured his heart in one breath.

Even those with noble souls have fallen helplessly into the clutches of love, so those of lower rank will be even more enraged.

“It is forgivable to harbor excessive emotions, but greed beyond that only brings trouble.”

However, I just wanted to know the topic and step back.

Wherever she stepped, yellow flowers began to bloom.

The golden-eyed woman who was holding her head guided her path like a streetlight.

“…….”

She looked back as she walked along the path to her lover, where flower petals and grass were flying.

Alpha’s corpse with its head pierced.

Although it was an attack that occurred while he was defenseless, he died with just one blow.

“The skin must have been quite tough.”

He was barely able to put out a live wound with his proud sword.

That’s why I fought by shocking the brain rather than by cutting or stabbing.

I guess it would have been the same if I had been told to fight again.

Even now, Chunhyang did not have the confidence to cut off his head in one go.

“…considerably.”

Her bright yellow eyes turned to the red-haired woman.

She is seen saying something and confronting other women.

“It looks like there’s potential for growth.”

Of course, it was a story about strength.

Chunhyang’s eyes scanned the curves of the magical girl’s chest and buttocks.

“But unfortunately, her charm as a woman is failing.”

Chunhyang smiled like a flower, raising the corners of her lips.

“You have had relationships with many women, sir.

I haven’t seen them for a long time, but they all seem to have their own charm.

The relationship that the Westerner created. The heart and history that he gave to women.

I am not so virtuous a woman as to deny it.

However, just as the light of a lamp that illuminates the night cannot be exchanged for the sun,

My position will be secure.

No matter how I look at it, it seems like I’m the only one who suits you, sir.”

***

“It may seem like madness to the eyes of an unbeliever. Of course, the saint is not someone you can possess.”

The odd-eyed nun looked up at the magical girl.

“You’re the most abnormal, aren’t you? You look like a nun, but you’re trying to do something so lewd… Outdoor play…”

Kim Seong-ah shouted at Maria with her face as red as her hair.

Despite the magical girl’s words, the nun only had a calm expression like a lake.

“Is there a problem with that?”

“yes?”

“I ask you again, is there a problem? As someone who has entrusted everything to the saint, isn’t it natural to seek the saint’s blessing? It is natural for someone who is on the verge of collapsing from thirst in a desolate desert to look for a well.”

Maria rubbed her eyes.

“For many times, the saint looked at the same place as me, and faced me. But there are definitely areas that are not resolved by that. For example, this hand…”

Maria finally grabbed Kang In-ho’s hand and pulled his arm up to her chest.

“Oh my, oh my??”

Kim Seong-ah’s eyes widened at the bold and manly action.

“I wish the saint would know that my heart beats only for him.”

The blue and green eyes turned towards the magical girl.

“Who makes me feel my heartbeat and my chest pound!!! Oh, you too, mister! Don’t just blush and resist a little.”

Kim Seong-ah, not having the confidence to persuade a crazy person, yelled at Kang In-ho, and Kang In-ho made various expressions as if he was being wronged, but the situation showed no signs of being resolved.

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Namgung So-yu’s face distorted as she saw Maria satisfying herself with Kang In-ho’s hand.

I thought she was crazy from the first time I saw her, but I thought her madness had gotten worse since I last saw her.

‘If we only increase the number of strange women…’

Cheonma clicked his tongue at the incompetent disciple.

How could he have been so captivating that these women followed him around the world without even knowing it?

‘Inho, your virtue is great.’

The disciple’s lack of virtue is the master’s lack of virtue.

She felt it her responsibility to step forward and clean up this mess.

“Friendly entity A. Are you looking at me with one eye?”

Isis, who had exchanged punches with Cheonma, who was thinking about who to burn first, spoke.

“On the subject of dolls…”

[I think a doll that imitates a person without emotions is better than a person without a heart.]

As the words from earlier came to mind again, Cheonma was able to easily decide who to exclude first.

“Do you think you can deal with me just by exchanging punches?”

“There is data on all kinds of martial arts and real-life fighting. The old, boring martial arts cannot beat modern fighting.”

As Isis spread her arms and took a stance, the demon snickered.

“Then try it once.”

The body of the Cheonma blurred and disappeared, and it was 0.43 seconds later that Isis’ detection sensor sounded.

Isis, who predicted the attack route of the Heavenly Horse that had dug inward, raised her arms and took a defensive stance.

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“What’s the point of stopping it? Just hit it until it breaks.”

The fist of the black flame-filled Cheonma struck Isis’ arm.

A flurry of fast, heavy punches followed.

Isis had put up a firm guard, but her posture began to loosen as she was struck by the repeated attacks of the Heavenly Horse.

“It’s sloppy.”

Taking advantage of that gap, Cheonma’s right fist dug in.

The black flame was stuck into Isis’s abdomen, revealing her empty body.

With red light shining, the Heavenly Demon’s fist struck Isis’s body.

The relentless onslaught of attacks was enough to lift Isis’s body halfway into the air.

“Know the difference between the two, doll.”

She struck Isis with a final blow, along with some advice.

Thump, Isis’s outstretched arm caught Cheonma’s arm.

“Hoo… are you holding up?”

Namgung Soyu was amazed at Isis’ durability, which was intact even after a sincere attack.

“It’s a nanomachine.”

The woman in gray spoke to Cheonma with an expressionless face.