Inside An Adult Game As A Former Hero chapter 99

Inside An Adult Game As A Former Hero 99

EP.99 End?

Ophelia stiffened as she prayed. It’s because something unimaginable happened. She quickly realized what was going on with her, and she dyed her complexion blue.

“Wow, Goddess… this is…”

Ophelia rolled her emerald eyes, looking for an excuse.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t come up with anything worthy of an excuse.

Because what he had just muttered to himself was blasphemy.

It was the goddess herself who heard it and no one else.

There was no way out.

“Hey, that’s not the truth…”

-Ophelia. my daughter. You always lacked faith.

“Yes Yes?”

– Literally. Unlike the other saint candidates, you didn’t trust me. Rather than that, yoy used to doubt me.

“Oh, no. God, I always…”

-It’s not enough to doubt, are you going to tell a lie now?

“…sorry. Please forgive youe foolish daughter.”

Ophelia realized that the excuses didn’t work and asked for forgiveness. There was no response from the goddess. As she gradually began to feel impatience, she heard the voice of the goddess again.

-Ophelia. As you know, there are many believers in Prona Kingdom’s church who are more devout than you. Nevertheless, I chose you as a candidate for a saint. Why do you think I did?

“…As a lowly servant, I cannot fathom the intentions of the Goddess.”

-You doubted my meaning, but you didn’t think to understand it. Ophelia. I’m sorry.

The voice of the goddess that became cold.

As a mere mortal, Ophelia felt a great deal of dread.

It is the fear of a child being abandoned by their parents and thrown into the world with no place to turn.

It was natural to feel such fear, as he had provoked the wrath of Iries, the master of the world and the mother of all things.

Ophelia, who had hardened in fear, was unable to speak, but the goddess’ rebuke had just begun.

-I chose you, who lacks faith, as a candidate for a saint because I wanted to see how you change. It was because I wanted to see the changed environment and the burden of obligations that weighed on your shoulders and become my proud daughter. But you betray my expectations.

“Wow, Goddess… I…”

-You are not satisfied with your life. Not starving, sleeping in a warm bed, and being respected by everyone, you were more dissatisfied with the increased control than gratitude. You couldn’t give up your greed.

“That, that…”

-You couldn’t control your lust, or just one s*xual desire. You indulged in the pleasures of communion and neglected your duty.

Ophelia’s head was dizzy at the endless torture of the goddess.

– You doubt me on such a topic and eventually even slander me. I’m so sorry, Ophelia. All my expectations of you are gone.

Expectations are gone.

As soon as those words were finished, the divine power that had been sleeping inside Ophelia began to dissipate.

“Hey, Goddess?!”

Embarrassed, Ophelia tried to control the divine power somehow, but it was impossible.

Because it is no longer the power granted to her.

The divine power inherent in her was scattered, and the light that maintained the barrier became weaker.

“Goddess. Forgive me, please forgive me. Please forgive this foolish and stupid daughter.”

– I have already forgiven you many times.

“I will never doubt it again. I will pursue only a life of moderation and devotion. So please forgive me…”

-Like I said, I’ve already forgiven you many times. Yet you were the same. Even if it is added once, it doesn’t seem like it will change.

Chachaeng!

A thin tentacle pierced one side of the barrier. The tentacles wrapped around a priest who was praying and dragged him out of the barrier.

“Ugh, ah ah ah ah ah!”

The priest, who was dragged out of the barrier, sucked his life force and turned into a shriveled mummy in an instant. Woodduck. The tentacle folded the priest in half and threw it, then pushed himself back into the barrier.

“Ahhhhh!”

“Move! Vicky!”

People ran and ran away from the tentacles.

However, there was a limit to escaping within the space-limited barrier, and in the end, a strong man was caught.

“Sa, save me!”

The man grabbed another.

“Hey, let this go! Whoa!?”

The person caught caught another person again. They were woven together like sausages, and as many as five people were dragged away.

visor!

In the meantime, a new hole was opened in the barrier. A new tentacle came in and snatched the woman she was relieved of as it was.

“Ahhhhhhhh!”

Creepy scream.

Ophelia’s eyes trembled.

“Ah… Ahh… Oh, Goddess, forgive me… Forgive me. I may be a sinner, but they are not. Everyone is someone’s child, father, or mother. Please have mercy on me…”

-Ophelia. my pathetic daughter. Don’t ask me for mercy. You could have saved them enough. Failure to do so is entirely your fault.

“I… it’s my fault…? this..?”

Why is this hell is her fault?

She did her best to stop the Four Heavenly Kings.

But others did not cooperate and moved around and created danger.

-Why didn’t they listen to you as a saint? Why? It’s because you’re not trustworthy enough to trust and put your life on the line.

Isn’t that reliable?

I… I did my best…?

– Best? Don’t say anything stupid. You lacked faith in me. Candidate of a saint who doubts God? No matter how glamorous they appear, in the end they are just empty shells. They must have felt it subconsciously.

It’s an empty shell…

-You wondered why my other sons and daughters didn’t come to help? Then I’ll ask the other way around. What should my children see of you and risk their lives to help?

“That’s it… Love and devotion are the teachings of the Church, so devotion to the people…”

-My children are already committed.

“…Yeah?”

– You’re already committed. They’re saving people from all over the city.

“Well then…”

-Right. I saw the light you created and didn’t join me. Because you are not trustworthy. The way you’ve been… deserves to make that kind of judgment.

Chachachachaeng!

At the same time that Ophelia’s divine power was completely dispersed, the barrier was broken.

– So everything that happens from now on is your fault.

When the barrier disappeared, the tentacles flocked in as if they had been waiting only for this time.

“Run away!!”

“There is nowhere to run. It’s all blocked!!”

Unlike when the priest was released before, the tentacles blocked all the alleys. The tentacles moved swiftly towards the people who were going back and forth.

Thin tentacles pierced the middle-aged man’s heart.

“Hehehe..?!”

The corpse of a middle-aged man who had been deprived of his vitality and dried up was thrown high into the sky.

“honey!!”

The dead middle-aged wife was terrified and ran towards her husband, who had flew away. 👌👌👌👌👌 She was beaten by her tentacles, whipped like a whip, and she was thrown into the building. She couldn’t find a human form in the woman who was buried in the building.

It’s just minced meat.

“ah…”

Ophelia looked at the piece of meat with trembling eyes. That woman is the woman who wept to thank her for saving her when she saved her.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!”

Hearing the scream, Ophelia’s head turned.

A young woman with arms and legs caught screamed. She slowly ripped her tummy apart. Cheeky! thump. The woman’s blood splashed on Ophelia’s face.

Ophelia didn’t even think to clean it.

I put my hands together and prayed earnestly.

“Ah… Goddess. Goddess Iries. Please forgive me. Please forgive me for being stupid, stupid and foolish. I will take my sins. They are not guilty of anything. Please have mercy on me…”

“Ahhhhh!! Run away!”

“please…”

“Dad! Daddy!”

“please…”

The goddess did not answer her earnest prayers.

As Ophelia’s child was burning, something passed by her.

It was a young man who was caught by tentacles and dragged to the floor.

As he made eye contact with Ophelia, he cried out with a look of terror on his face.

“Lady! Help!”

Ophelia got up. She staggered and hoisted the mace from her waist.

Pak.

The mace hit the tentacle that was holding the young man powerlessly.

She lifted the mace and shot again.

Pak Pak Pak Pak Pak Pak Pak Pak!!!!

The power to enter the mace gradually grew stronger.

She shouted as she slashed the mace like chopping meat.

“Leave this! Let go!!”

Mace who did her best for Ophelia.

Sadly, it had little effect. The place where the mace hit was dented for a while, and then came back up again.

“Lady?! What are you doing? divine power! Please use your divine power!”

“…”

Can’t use divine power.

She couldn’t bear to say such a thing, so she slammed her mace down harder.

The young man had an absurd expression on his face.

“Lady? Can’t you hear me? Lady!? Holy lady… you motherfucker! divine power! Use your divine power—”

The young man was thrown away.

He flew away quickly and disappeared from Ophelia’s sight in an instant. All that remained was the long bloodstains left by the young man’s palms.

Someone shouted as she stared blankly at it.

“Lady! Help me!!”

Ophelia came to her senses and turned her head in the direction the sound was heard. The moment her eyes met the woman who had asked for her help, her thick tentacles blew away her upper body.

“ah…”

“Lady! I am a saint!!”

turned his head

Woodduck.

The old man who called for help was crushed by the tentacles.

“Lord, please!”

The man had a hole in his stomach.

“Saint… help…”

fallen woman.

The building collapsed and covered the woman.

Tang!

The mace fell to the floor.

Ophelia’s lips trembled.

“sorry…”

people are dying

“sorry…”

People who smiled saying they lived before.

“sorry…”

These are the people who bowed their heads to her saying thank you for saving her.

They ask her for help again.

Crying, shouting or screaming for help.

But Ophelia cannot help.

Because she is no longer a saint candidate.

Because she was just a woman with a slightly higher level.

Even if people die horribly right in front of you, there is nothing you can do but watch.

Ophelia knelt down and sat down.

I closed my eyes and covered my ears with my hands.

“sorry. It’s my fault. It’s all because of me. sorry. sorry.”

I should have been patient.

I should have endured.

I shouldn’t have ranted.

I shouldn’t have doubted it.

If so…

If it were, none of this would have happened.

It’s all my fault.

really sorry.

I’m sorry… please… forgive me. Forgive me just once…

– You can’t run away.

A pain that seemed to pierce her eyes with fire engulfed Ophelia.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!”

Unable to overcome the terrible pain, Ophelia threw her head on the floor.

-Open your eyes. Don’t run away from what you create.

“Oh, I hate it! I hate it!”

Ophelia scratched the floor with her fingers, trying to hold back the pain. But the pain gradually got worse. The pain was dizzying enough to cause her to lose consciousness, but she did not pass out.

In the end, Ophelia failed to resist.

She opened her eyes and was able to escape from the burning pain.

Instead, I had to hear people die and hear their screams again. However, the form of the scream was different from before.

They no longer turned to Ophelia for help.

They uttered words of resentment and cursing at her, and some did not stop there.

“This fucking year! Why did you remove the barrier?!”

A man kicked Ophelia with a face full of anger. He fell to her floor and started trampling her on her.

He didn’t know when the tentacles would kill him, but he didn’t care and assaulted her.

Then a strange thing happened.

The tentacles are not touching the man who is assaulting Ophelia.

People who noticed that fact gathered towards Ophelia. They started beating her like her first man.

They kicked him in the face and stomach, and trampled his hips and sides.

The tentacles didn’t touch them, and when they confirmed the hypothesis was true, they began to pour their wrath into the violence.

“Why! Why didn’t you save my son!”

“It’s a saint! Can’t a saint keep only one barrier?!”

“I’ve known you since the time you walked around revealing your breastbone. Are you really a whore, not a saint!?”

Each time, Ophelia said.

“sorry…”

“sorry…”

“It’s my fault…”

“sorry…”

The veins ruptured, and a liquid mixed with blood and tears ran down her cheeks.

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Gradually.

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Gradually.

Ophelia’s heart was broken and just as she was about to break it completely,

“What kind of new crazy bastards are these? hey! You’re even in this situation… huh? Ophelia?”

An inaudible voice was heard.

At the same time, the beating also stopped.

Ophelia slowly raised her arm that had covered her face. She could be seen looking at herself with a look of absurdity at her caught handsome man.

“Dragon… Sir…?”

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Comment

  1. Gustavo says:

    Santa Mierda…

  2. Asmofeu says:

    these gods are unreliable! for me the cliché must happen that the gods were the real villains of history and not the demon king

  3. Jorel says:

    Hahahah excellent

  4. NerdistRay says:

    Holy shit, this was f*cking brutal

  5. Trespass says:

    F*cking goddes.

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