A Transmigrator’s Privilege-Chapter 259
Agnes shouted.
<Ilet, you have to get out of the area immediately!>
I know. But....
Ilet! Move! Ilet!
My whole body trembled like a broken clockwork doll. That was the most I could do, the most I could do to resist.
Holding on is useless.
The power that Inferinos possesses, Demon Words, is a type of word spell. It uses language to exert power and dominate its opponents.
I had lost control of my body at the moment. I was defenseless. Cold sweat ran down the back of my neck.
Inferinos leisurely approached me.
The sin of daring to challenge the king.
Five steps ahead, Inferinos' index finger pointed at my forehead. For a moment, all movement in my body stopped as if I had been skewered.
<By the king's order.>
By her royal order, my body and mind were rapidly being reformed.
My body forgot resistance and became docile. My mind was being erased as if its own will was being crushed. I was becoming a docile servant serving the king.
The king's stern voice fell on my head. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Execution.
“......!”
Ping, tinnitus rang in my head. No, maybe it was my soul ringing.
Die, Aylet Rodelin.
“......."
I was ordered to die. I slowly got up to carry out the absolute order given by the king.
In my fading consciousness, Livli's gleaming scythe blade was the last light I saw.✠“What, what is it?!”
“Your Highness, Shin Seong-gyeong?”
“Your Highness! Your Highness!”
Suddenly, the center of the battlefield became quiet.
Just a moment ago, the destruction that had been spreading everywhere was insignificant, but now the /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ two beings representing disaster and salvation were standing in a static confrontation.
It couldn’t have been that they were suddenly suggesting a peace treaty.
It was a time when everyone was watching with caution.
The power of the Demon King shook the space.
<It is the king’s command.>
A voice that sounded as if it was directly piercing everyone’s ears.
It struck the hearts of all living things. Hundreds of people instinctively felt it.
It was dangerous.
“Your Majesty, Holy Spirit......!”
The lamenting cry was meaningless.
Even Holy Spirit wavered in the face of this powerful power.
All of her movements stopped and one knee bent.
She was completely incapacitated, even though she wasn’t critically injured.
“Why, why, Ailet?”
“Ailet......!”
Hesti and Ipale call her with trembling voices, but they don’t reach her.
At that moment, the five strong men opened their eyes wide.
The language of Inferinos is a medium that carries power. The form of that power was clearly visible to the eyes of the five strong men.
Black energy came out of the Demon King’s mouth like a thread and tied up Ailet’s body here and there.
As if targeting a marionette to be controlled.
<Die, Ailet Rodelline.>
At that moment, a puppet show unfolded.
“.......”
Shin Seong-gyeong slowly got up and stood up straight. She lifted Livli with one hand.
The blue-sharpened blade was pointed at her neck.
“Shin Seong-gyeong, what are you doing......!”
“Baby! No!”
“Pink Saintess! No, Shin Seong-gyeong!”
Marquis Lecandro, Prince Hispenril, and Morifis shouted in confusion.
At that time, Fligel Knight observed the situation with his eagle-like eyesight and reported.
“Shin Seong-gyeong’s eyes are unfocused.”
Muriel calmly summarized the situation.
“It seems he is trying to commit suicide by submitting to the Demon King’s words.”
The people who heard the saint’s words became thoughtful.
Despair spread like an epidemic in an instant.
They were not the only ones who realized the crisis.
“Ailet! Ailet! Damn it......!”
“Sister! Stop!”
“Sister......!”
Boom, boom!
Hilde struck the barrier with the power of the 7th level of divine power.
The heavy recoil shook the air in the area.
However, it did not reach Shin Seong-gyeong.
“.......”
The scythe blade was approaching Shin Seong-gyeong’s nape.
The thin bloodline gradually expanded into a dark red area.
“Ah, no......!”
Hilde screamed.
“Don’t do that, please!”✠ “.......”
Reed’s eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the stage transformed into a trivial puppet show.
His chin rested on his hand and his head tilted slightly, showing no signs of tension at all.
He spoke in a voice that perfectly matched his posture.
“Is your resistance lacking.......”
Then I should help.
And so the help he, a chaos evil, gave was... ... .
“Win, Aylet Rodelin.”
It was cheering.
Reed took his seat in the Shin Sung Kyung cheering section.
According to the rules, the spectators in the Colosseum must cheer for their ‘own side’, and if they don’t do it properly, they will be tortured.
This wasn't just a device to punish those who didn't follow audience manners properly.
Cheerleading also had the effect of boosting the morale of the cheering target.
The effect of cheering was proportional to the rank.
The supreme being, Chaos Evil, used his status without reserve to encourage Aylet Rodelin.
Sincerely.
"Please win. I'll wait."
Meanwhile, the special seats were located across the stadium.
Aside from Reed, there was another person who showed no signs of being disturbed by the current situation.
That was the 117th Tesilid Argent, who was living Reed's future.
"......."
Since being forced to sit down, he had not followed the rules even once.
In order to punish this rebellious audience, the chair turned into a thorn tree and tightly gripped his entire body.
However, the handsome man's face was expressionless, as if his sense of pain had been paralyzed.
Even his eyes had returned to their former state of indifference, as if he had seen the end of the world.
In front of his eyes, Ailet Rodelin was trying to take her own life.
The being that had been precariously protecting his desire for life and good will was about to collapse on its own.
It was no different from his world being destroyed.
Even as he took in the sight of a sight worse than the end of the 100th time he had passed, the 117th Tesilid was extremely calm.
That was only natural.
She was going to be saved.
A low-pitched voice echoed softly through the air.
“Guardian of belonging.”
As always, he intended to take her wounds.
Even if it meant a cut to the neck.
But he had no intention of dying either.
Swish.
The holy sword was summoned in front of Tesilid’s eyes.
The aura-infused black floated steadily in the air at eye level without even having to hold it with his hand.
The blue square jewel embedded in the hilt of the holy sword vibrated. The deep blue color gradually became contaminated.
‘The holy sword is useless in this situation.’
He needed a magic sword.
The countless lives he had collected in the past timeline. He needed the healing power that sacrificed them.
She was his good.
Protecting her was protecting the last remaining goodness in him.✠ Inferinos always loved this moment so much.
The moment when the enemy turned his back on his side and turned into a traitor at her command.
The stronger and more beautiful the opponent, the greater the elation from conquest.
In that sense, the executioner of Danak was currently giving Inferinos an unprecedented sense of ecstasy.
The strongest among humans.
The one who received the love of the gods.
The one who dared to fight me on equal terms.
The enemy that was like that has now lost his will and has become a puppet that obeys me.
Aylet stood up, facing the desolate wind of the battlefield. Her golden eyes were focused on the empty space.
“.......”
Inferinos curled the corners of his mouth as he admired the sight.
What a beautiful human being.
She would be even more beautiful if her neck fell off.
The order I had planted urges Aylet Rodelin.
<Die.>
<Die.>
<Die.>
<Die, Aylet Rodelin!>
Aylet Rodelin’s body moved steadily.
Her right hand lifted the Holy Horse’s Sickle. The flashing blade was aimed at the white nape of her neck.
A long line of blood was drawn on the left side of her neck.
The sweet smell of blood stimulated Inferinos' sense of smell, and his vertically torn pupils dilated with excitement.
Just before Aylet harvested her own neck and offered it to Inferinos, Inferinos' favorite moment arrived.
"Yes. As you command, Your Majesty the Demon King."
The adversary became a loyal subject and offered the highest courtesy.
The meek words of obedience filled Inferinos with joy.
He dominated the executioner of Danak.
He dominated the public service of the demon world.
Inferinos smiled as if the corners of his mouth would split.
At that moment, he waited for the beautiful neck to fall like a camellia flower.
"... You really like it? It was lip service."
<... ... !>
Suddenly!
Livrily's saber-blade drew a splendid arc in the air.
The demonic power that had been attached to Aylet’s body like a black thread was cut off in an instant and scattered.
Inferinos’ eyes widened at the sight of the doll cutting the thread on its own.
Aylet struck a splendid blow in front of him.
The blade swept away a close distance that would have brushed the raised eyelashes.
The aftermath of the blow that swung through the air alone created a storm.
Their eyes met as they were pushed back while their hair was wildly fluttering.
Aylet’s golden eyes were clearly focused.
The Demon King could not help but be astonished.
<How?>
“.......”
<How did you disobey the king’s orders?>
Inferinos was the demon of knowledge. To her, the incomprehensible realm, ignorance, was not only bewildering but also fearful.
Ailet gave a simple and clear answer to the red eyes that were trembling without any reason.
“Mental power.”
<... ... .>
“That Demon King’s Word, wasn’t that much?”
It was then that the third-ranked great devil who was ridiculed emitted a magical energy that seemed like it would explode.
The broken life-and-death bond was reconnected. A powerful force clashed.
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