A Transmigrator’s Privilege-Chapter 262
Shin Seong-gyeong's colleagues, friends, and family called out to her with their voices cracking. But none of the calls reached her.
She was deaf and blind. Her empty, unfocused eyes seemed to reflect nothing.
"......."
On the other hand, the person who was most shocked in this place was Tesilid, who couldn't even bring himself to call her.
In a daze, he even forgot that he had to resist the rules of the dungeon.
In the meantime, countless ghostly hands were dragging his body into the garbage dump of the demon world.
If the holy sword stuck in the floor hadn't been a brake, he would have been swallowed by the deep, black swamp long ago.
"Ai......."
Aylet had fallen.
Right after he had decided to save her and the world in a good way.
His god was always like this.
The next moment, Tesilid gritted his teeth. Otherwise, the miserable scream would resonate through the sky and make his god happy.
Dud, Libra shook slightly, resonating with her master’s intense emotions and impulses. He tried not to despair.
At that moment, Reed’s voice, filled with a sense of oppression, ignored the distance and rang in everyone’s ears.
“I don’t know what you’re all doing. Not bowing down to the queen.”
A deep murderous intent replaced the threat that if they didn’t submit, they would all die. It was practically a declaration of war.
The one who made the quickest decision among the punitive force was Saint Muriel.
She shouted so that everyone could hear.
“I am Muriel Philise! As the 8th-ranked saint of the Elfenheim Holy Nation and the ‘one and only’ representative of the god, I hereby inform you all.”
“.......”
“From now on, we will engage in a punitive battle! The enemy is the Black Swordsman! And Aylet Rodelin!”
“......!”
The last name spreads like a plague among the allies.
On the contrary, the enemy Reed did not hide his joy at the success. He brought his beautifully curved lips to Ailet’s ear.
“Look. The whole world hates us.”
“.......”
“So let’s kill them all, Ailet.”
“.......”
Her eyes, unfocused on the empty space, blinked slowly.
Muriel urged the punitive force again.
“My will as a saint is the will of ‘strict order and good’! Get ready for battle right now! We must defeat ‘Demon King Ailet’!”
Some of the knights were persuaded by the saint’s authority.
Slurrung, someone loudly drew his sword and caught the wind.
“The enemy is no longer the Holy Scriptures! Get ready for battle!”
The sound of the metal accompanying the swordsmanship made the knights react instinctively.
They all pulled out their swords or grabbed their sword hilts regardless of their intentions.
In the declining atmosphere, Prince Hispenril shouted.
“Saint Muriel, this is arbitrary!”
“It is God’s will.”
“Saint Muriel!”
“If we allow the ‘Demon King’ to take the lead, we may all die!”
Muriel raised her voice and looked around at the other strong men.
Since Prince Hispenril would not make a bold decision against his own granddaughter, it was meaningless as a force.
The other two Auror users, Romina Recandro and Fligel Knight, were also on guard, but showed no signs of taking active action. They were hesitating.
Muriel wanted to fire the first shot of war before the tension spreading among the punitive force died down.
Then, there was only one choice given to her who was in a hurry every second.
“Chimera researcher, Morifis Marcellion.”
“Huh? Why am I calling?”
“As the only saintess of the Holy Nation of Elfenheim, I promise. If you go into battle, I will return your freedom of movement. This is the will of the Holy Emperor, and the will of the gods.”
“......I, really?”
The dog collar of obedience that Aylet had put around Morifis’ neck was not enough to perfectly tame the 8th circle archmage. Morifis had become a dog that bit its master.
Soon, the energy of mana was stirred up widely by Morifis. Those with good senses felt this and became tense.
Since ancient times, the signal to start a war had to be loud.
Muriel ordered Morifis to cast a flashy magic.
Countless fireballs were created in the black sky. A barrage of fire poured down on a couple in the center of the amphitheater.
Kwakwakwakwang!
The newborn chaos evil and the newborn demon king were buried in the huge explosion.
However, they were alive and well when they appeared again in the firelight a moment later.
The magic energy emanating from Aylet had instantly swallowed up Mana's energy.
"Oh my gosh..."
Muriel's intention had the complete opposite effect.
The sight of the enemy without even a single hit caused the morale of the allies to plummet.
Reed laughed loudly. He turned to Aylet next to him again and said.
"It's not so bad when you receive hatred as well."
"..."
"Thanks to you, Aylet."
His gaze deepened as he looked at her.
Meanwhile, Aylet's system window was quickly flowing out information that had been processed while she had lost her will. [<System> The stigmata 'Holy Army' changed to the dark stigmata 'Ghost Army'.]
[<System> The stigmata 'Full Moon Night' changed to the dark stigmata 'September Moon Night'.]
... ... . He whispered.
"Now let's pay you back."
The only voice that could reach Aylet at the moment was Reed's.
And even if it wasn't necessarily his words, Aylet's instinct as a demon lord was strongly working. It was natural for her to react to human hostility.
Aylet raised one hand. With just that slight gesture, the fear of all the people in this place is shaken. [<System> Ultimate skill ‘Ghost Army’ is activated.]
[<System> Ultimate skill ‘Sakwolya’s Carnival’ is activated.] Aylet’s shadow became the door of Manmajeon and opened the darkness.
The shadows of black, murky, evil, and ugly things poured out and formed an army.
They grew stronger and stronger under the Sakwol.
“Lead!”
At that moment, a ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) shout of rage that seemed like it would explode was heard from the audience.
Tesilid supported his body with the holy sword and glared at his other self.
“Don’t use her hand for what you’re about to do! Don’t blame her for your sins!”
All he got in return was a thin sneer.
“That’s deceptive talk.”
“.......”
“You would have done the same thing.”
“......!”
No, absolutely not.
However, the 117th episode couldn’t deny the 100th episode’s confidence.
The 100th episode was the timeline that formed his foundation.
So Reed sharply dug into that gap that had hardened and was unable to refute.
“Come to think of it, we didn’t finish our conversation at the Magic Tower back then.”
“.......”
“You provoked me so much and then ran away, that was too much.”
This was revenge.
For making me jealous with such a petty mind.
“I regret that you liked me so much in front of me, thinking that you bought my heart out of pity.”
“......!”
Reed gently cupped Aylet’s cheek with one hand and pulled her toward him. As if showing off.
Aylet spread the Demon King’s intimidation everywhere, but she didn’t show any resistance as if she had allowed Reed to do everything.
Tesilid let out a voice instead of breathing with a suffocating face.
“Stop it, Reed.”
“.......”
There was no way that his earnest plea would come true. Reed turned his eyes that had been staring at Tesilid towards Ailet.
The object of Tesilid’s plea had changed.
“No, child.”
“.......”
“I’m here. Look this way.”
“.......”
“It’s not him. It’s me.”
“.......”
It was a vain call.
Tesilid’s voice could not reach her, who had become the Demon Lord. Reed pulled the corners of his lips together and smiled, closing his eyes tightly.
That was the moment when Reed was about to enjoy a moment of profound contemplation.
Tesilid’s tone completely changed.
“Look this way, child.”
A voice closer to a command than a plea.
It had the power to instantly stimulate the listener's nerves and threaten them.
'Provocation skill?'
That was the moment Reed realized it.
Boom!
"......!"
Ailet, who had seemed to be entrusting everything to Reed just a moment ago, suddenly kicked the ground with both feet.
Tesilid was at the end of the charge that had raised Livlili. Fierce hostility and murderous intent poured out toward him. However, Tesilid did not look flustered at all.
"Yes, child. Come to me."
Only then did Reed realize his intentions.
Currently, Ailet's instincts as a Demon King have become stronger.
If he activates the Provocation skill, he can definitely elicit a conditioned reaction.
As expected from someone who was hated by the entire world, Tesilid had no equal in the ability to provoke the boss.
In addition, thanks to the provocation skill, ‘Usurper’s Prestige’, that ability became even stronger after defeating Anaxia.
“Ha, treating Aylet Rodelline as a demon.”
While she was dumbfounded, Aylet’s magic sword and Tesilid’s holy sword clashed with a loud noise.
“Ai.”
“.......”
They met each other’s faces, rubbing the blades of their swords and sickles.
Even their dark red eyes filled with murderous intent deepened into ocean-colored eyes as if they were loving them.
Then, at some point.
Swoosh.
“......!”
Tesilid summoned the holy sword.
Even Aylet, who was not easygoing, flinched for a moment at the unexpected situation.
Then, Tesilid reached out his bare hand toward her. He grabbed the scythe and pushed, narrowing the distance between them to the limit.
The Livrilli that was caught together trembled and broke the balance of power little by little.
Tesilid, who had invaded the territory without showing any sign of falling, swung.
Aylet's eyes, who found him annoying, flashed.
The next moment, Livrilli's vertical axis lengthened. The sharp tip of the sabotage sword flew like a snake toward Tesilid's chest.
It was an instinctive attack to make Livrilli let go and evade.
However, Tesilid's choice was different.
Crunch!
The sound of ribs breaking echoed in the air. At the same time, a shadow appeared in Aylet's field of vision.
At that moment, a handsome man who had invaded a distance that was out of focus stole her lips.
The moment Aylet, who had frozen, reflexively opened her lips slightly, something came over her.
Soon, Tesilid slid down as if he had finished his work.
With blood pouring from his chest, he left her with his last words.
“Child.”
“.......”
“Thank you for coming to me.......”
Special privilege for the possessed
