It Is Fate To Be Loved by the Villains chapter 202

202. Red Night (2)

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Your body is hot.

Fynol gasped for breath as she hugged herself.

The red aura inside the body fluctuates. To the point where I can’t control myself.

‘…I…’

What are you doing right here?

I can barely think of such thoughts in my head as if it is full of fog.

The last memory I had was taking a pill and rolling it in my mouth before falling asleep.

And the memory of overflowing ‘magic’ pouring out of my body.

It’s as if you’ve endured ‘enough’

A fading consciousness. Beyond the darkened vision.

A familiar new body type catches my eye.

Previously, she was the first thing she saw when she faced the red night.

“…”

A woman with a red aura all over her body. Two horns rising above her head.

This is what I would like to look like if Fenol were replaced with a red soul.

“…You.”

Fei play dazedly, she said that.

Consciousness is dim.

She doesn’t even know why she is here.

Between those spirits.

A voice interrupted.

-…The world.

The red devil.

– Hurt you.

She took those words out.

For a being who had killed so many people with her body, her voice was calm and even.

As if.

It was to the point where I could even feel the motherly love.

As if he genuinely cares for Faynol.

– So, I am everything.

Undoubtedly.

– I’ll make it new.

It was something I had heard before.

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It’s noisy everywhere.

In the vast wilderness outside the Great Temple of the Holy Kingdom, there are only improvised facilities nearby.

It was the result of the Emperor’s fierce insistence that no one could be allowed inside the Great Hall. Unlike everyone, at least using the facilities inside the academy or nearby sites

Perhaps this phenomenon happened because Daeshinjeon, the academy of the Seonghwangguk, was built near the ‘Sanctuary’, the core of that country.

‘…Unlucky, but.’

Honestly, I feel very fortunate that the terrain is like this.

It feels as if they had deliberately chosen a place with no people nearby, as if they knew in advance that the second midnight avalanche would come.

“…”

Unlucky, really.

It’s probably the information you heard from the Seer with a high probability.

[…Come to think of it, can I just leave him alone?]

What Caliban asks is the luminary who was in my room just before.

As soon as the red pillar of fire soared up, I left him alone and ran outside.

“…You won’t want to touch me right now.”

Until now, that guy has always been consistent.

There have been several occasions where I arbitrarily exaggerated what was meant to happen, but never in the final attempt to take my life.

Perhaps this main quest will have the same basic tone.

In the first place, as I said earlier, it is highly likely that the guy’s breath was the reason why I told the emperor and chose such a deserted place as the place of the final trial.

That way, at least the difficulty level will go down so you can ‘not die’ in this ordeal.

“…”

The problem.

In the sense that the guy who used to openly increase the level of difficulty until now ‘cooperated’ and lowered the level, this time it’s a hellish situation even without his tricks.

It would have been better if Elijah could only have the holy sword in his control, but it’s even more so because he doesn’t even have that right now.

I look at the huge pillar of fire rising in front of my eyes, reminiscent of a mushroom cloud that rises when a nuclear explosion occurs.

I feel the heat as if my skin is about to melt even though it is a long distance away.

And it doesn’t just end at the level where you can feel the heat, but if you think about the malicious magic contained in it, the physical phenomena derived from it are just a level of cuteness.

Heaviness as if miasma permeates the entire area. The ancient gods I met in the furnace of struggle before radiated similar energy, but now they are different.

“…”

Without a word, he fiddled with the lion breastplate he kept in his arms.

If I hadn’t crammed Tatiana here as a ‘familiar’ in advance, I would have been crushed there too, unable to hold on.

What’s even more absurd is that it’s just a ‘prelude’ to announce the beginning.

Red night avalanche.

In the long history of the empire, the demon rampage was one of the worst disasters.

That’s just a ‘signal’ to announce the start.

[So, what is the solution?]

“…Everything is there in the early to mid-season.”

I answer like that, remembering the ‘progress’ of the event that continues there.

The first thing to do, of course, is to reach the place where Fainol is.

It all starts from there on how to specifically attack the boss.

I actually thought of a way to get there beforehand.

“…”

The problem is, there isn’t enough of a decisive shot to put in at the end.

That’s something I’ll have to do at that time.

It’s not like there aren’t any clues to solve.

“Eh, Mr. Dowd?!”

While I was thinking about that, those words flew right next to me.

When I turned my head at the familiar voice, Lana was there with her eyes wide open. Must have met by chance

“What the hell is this?! What is that pillar of fire?!”

“…”

What’s the point of telling the truth that the red devil started rampaging?

Everyone will hear the story later anyway, but if you tell it as it is, it will only add to the confusion around you.

Rather than anything like that right now, it’s probably more important to find a way to use this guy while you’ve run into it.

“Lana. I have a favor to ask of you.”

“Yes?”

“Will you take as many other people nearby as possible and avoid them?”

The guy who heard me looked at me with his eyes wide open.

No matter how uninhabited the place is, there are definitely people who haven’t escaped yet.

If you leave it to this guy, it’s probably possible to lead that many people and get out somehow.

In the meantime, all I have to do is…

“Mr. Dowd.”

“…”

“Mr. Dowd. Are you there?”

While Hansi was in a hurry and was looking at him for something, Lana tilted her head and opened her mouth.

“Right now, the expression on my face is very frightening.”

“…”

I suddenly wondered what he was talking about, so I looked at him blankly, and he looked straight at me and continued.

“Are you okay? Compared to the time when he casually and inhumanly used me in the past… I feel much more scared now than before.”

“…”

“…If at that time it felt like walking on a tightrope, now you don’t feel like a human at all, do you?”

[…One persimmon is amazing.]

I’ve heard that Caliban sympathizes with Rana’s words.

“…Let’s take care of that later.”

He sighs and blurts out her words.

I have no reason to worry about that, and I have no time to spare.

“Can you do what I asked of you?”

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“…It’s not difficult. It is also something I have to do.”

“Then, just ask for that!”

I say that and run again.

If he takes care of evacuating other humans, my job will be much easier.

The target is an improvised campsite far from my inn.

The road to it is close to the open wilderness consisting of empty fields and vegetation.

All you have to do is cross the road and get right to Faynol’s encampment.

Sure.

Originally, it means that it was intended to be that way.

While the rising red flames rose high enough to touch the sky.

‘Cracks’ are also created in the surrounding space.

“…”

Of course, the sea was expected.

It is similar to the phenomenon we encountered in the previous chapter when we faced the Marquis Riverback who became a demon in Chapter 1. The summoning of a creature from Pandaemonium to the material world.

It’s a fixed pattern for boss fights that take place under the influence of this guy’s demonic energy, so there’s nothing particularly new-

[…Are you sure?]

“…”

[This isn’t new…?]

Looking at the ‘dozens’ of gates opening around, I can understand Caliban’s trembling voice.

It’s a matter of course, but the creatures of Pandemonium are monsters on a level comparable to the creatures of the other side where the angels were.

I don’t know if it’s one or two, but I could die with a number like this…?

“… Hey.”

A cold sweat trickled down my forehead.

At the same time, a devastated mumble came out of my mouth.

“Isn’t this a little too much…?”

The gate was open, and on the wet and sticky black demonic ground, several slime creatures suddenly stood up.

The janitor of Pandaemonium. Organisms at the bottom of the food chain.

It feels like the most basic things are coming out ahead of the creatures that will pour out here in the future.

Of course, even with a basic guy with dozens of gates, the number of creatures slowly rising from the floor right now seems to be hundreds.

“…Haa…”

I look around while wiping off the cold sweat.

Honestly, if I had to fight, I would. If I’ve come this far, my specs are enough to wage an all-out war with this somehow.

But.

‘…I’d better save it as much as possible.’

The boss battle with Faynol hasn’t even started yet.

I can’t go out of my way in a place like this-

“You are the horse.”

A familiar voice suddenly came from nearby.

“It’s a problem because I always try to work alone.”

With those words.

-!!!

Sweeper Dozens of objects were shattered in ‘Unity’.

It’s a good swordsman. It’s also a familiar wield.

“…Elnor?”

As I murmured that name in dismay, Elnor, who I haven’t seen in a long time, grinned and stepped in front of me.

Not only that.

Behind them were Seras, Riru, Yuria, and finally Elijah, who followed with a puzzled expression.

No one seems to be afraid or back down when they see the creatures of Pandaemonium teeming nearby.

I mean, except for Elijah.

It feels like he is the only one floating around.

What can I say?

Even with such a catastrophe right in front of their eyes, instead of being frightened or paying attention to it, they seem to ignite a rivalry with each other.

As if there was something much more important.

“…”

Uncle.

What on earth did you bet on so that people of this size worked so hard?

[The Right to Deprive Your Virginity.]

“…”

[I bet the rest of the members except for Elijah as prizes.]

“…”

[No, isn’t it time to calmly label someone for pity?]

“…”

[I don’t really care if it’s Elijah or whoever it is, it’s me.]

This sh*t.