84. What is Donghwa?
“I’m just a messenger! I will only take the slate, so can you send it quietly?”
[Yes, no.]
As the human waved his hand, a dense metal pillar rose from the earth. However, Cream snorted lightly and rammed it straight through.
A silvery pillar that looks solid like a castle wall shatters like a can of sorghum when it touches Cream’s delicate shoulder. Even as they ran away, the sheep who saw the scene were astonished.
“No! It’s so different from the story, if you knew it was a monster like this…”
“Monster, what?”
No matter how far away you are, if you are in front of the hero, it is no different than right in front of you. While he was talking, Miss Cream, who instantly closed the distance, slammed the human head first into the ground.
A majestic roar resembling that of a bell shook the air around. Certainly, his head was as hard as it looked, and even though he received that level of shock, he only struggled with his limbs and did not faint.
[On the subject of a pot head, who said it was a monster?]
However, while Cream was lightly stepping on him, Yang was a pinned butterfly. The guy must have realized that too, so he stopped his meaningless struggle and let his arms hang down.
[Now, now. You have two options, do you want to get hit and answer our question, or do you want to get hit right before you die and answer our question?]
“I’m afraid to get hit once…”
f*ck!
According to my will, Miss Cream punched the human’s abdomen. Perhaps the only thing that was really solid was his head, his entire body flapping and screaming like a fish out of water.
[Still can’t understand the situation? Come on, let’s go again. After being hit by two, to our question…]
“Let me tell you! Let me speak!”
Just as frivolous as tongue movements, he quickly succumbed to violence. Well, it may be just a ploy to deceive us, but there is a human lie detector by our side.
Cream raised her senses to the extreme. No matter how trained a spy is, he cannot control even the unconscious body changes. She hears blood flowing in her veins through her senses.
Lies do not work on Cream in this state. The slightest disturbance that occurs inside the body when trying to deceive someone. With that alone, Cream is able to determine the authenticity of her counterpart.
[Let’s go step by step. Introduce yourself first.]
“hehehe, I will tell you everything. My name is······.”
f*ck!
Cream, who received my will, struck him one more time. After bending his body like a shrimp for a while and enduring the pain, the human soon opened his mouth with a pitiful voice.
“Why this time…?”
[Baby, don’t notice. Who ever wondered about that? Where are you from and why did you come here? Say something like this.]
The Yang-Eun muttered something like, ‘Then do you speak straight?’, But when Cream raised his fist, he quietly opened his mouth. Cream, of course, had no mercy.
f*ck! It took one more hit before he confessed everything in a dying voice.
“Yes, as you may have already noticed, I am a demon contractor. Of course, among them, it’s a joke. I came here because I heard the news that the elder lich welcomed those who serve the will of the gods. I was dispatched by the will of the superiors to confirm her betrayal.”
[Betrayal? There’s no way Shirefen would tolerate demon contractors like you…?]
“Kuh, of course it is. But isn’t it possible to hold hands for a while for a greater cause? Besides, a branch of the Dark Church was also destroyed, so that was the purpose of the investigation.”
Hmm, that sheep seems oblivious to humans, but I think we did that too. But I let go of my pretense and shamelessly asked back.
[Dark Church, Devil Contractor, Elder Lich. Are you all in the same place?]
Certainly, if you just hear the name, they all look alike, but it was hard to accept from my point of view, knowing the inside story to some extent.
The Dark Church waiting for the evil spirit to recreate the current rotten world, the demon contractor who left this world and sold everything to the devil in the other world, and the elder lich who despises them as an orthodox shaman.
That said, if the Dark Church and the Elder Lich get along well, that’s not the case either. Either way, they’re at odds with each other. It is as incompatible as the forces of light.
“Well, since we have our own strife, we’re not completely on one side, but we do have a common ally.”
[A common collaborator that encompasses the three?]
“Yes? Did you not know? Those collaborators seemed to know the hero well…”
[I think I know your head, but if we look inside, wouldn’t we know the answer?]
No matter how hard a human’s head is, sheep are still small. It’s not a level where Cream can’t cut if he’s determined. He seemed to know that too, so he gave an answer without hesitation.
“Let’s call it the successor.”
[That’s a meaningful name. Is that all you know?]
“Well, what would a low end like me know? They were few in number and only dealt with the upper heads. Oh, but I don’t remember anything.”
The sheep man scratched his head for a moment as if trying to refresh his memory, then opened his mouth. I listened to the story with interest.
“As I was passing by, I heard that some of them are quite famous in Yangji. I don’t know if I crawled all the way here because I had something to eat… And, among them, the person who seemed to be the leader showed his face.”
Speaking that far, the sheep and humans gulped and swallowed.
“It is hard to believe that she is the leader of such suspicious people. She is such a young and beautiful girl. Besides, like the hero here, he has white hair.”
[What?]
Aside from how he swallowed his saliva when his neck and head are separated, the words he uttered were truly shocking. In all the hundreds of years I’ve lived, Cream was the only one I’d ever seen with such white hair.
Pure white hair, unlike bright silver hair or hair that has turned gray from old age, makes the viewer feel awe. Well, having said that, I really want to see it.
“Look, don’t sell, don’t.”
[What?]
“······ Umm.”
You interpret it this way? When I let Nonjo’s thoughts about how unfair and absurd I was, Cream cleared his throat and withdrew. Leaving her behind, I thought for a moment.
At first, it seemed obvious to that sheep that there was some connection between the white girl and Cream. Pure white hair that does not appear in any race or race.
Cream has no memory before she was sixteen. She suddenly appeared one day as if she had ‘fallen from the sky’ without any connection or record.
[Considering his appearance and talent, I can’t help but draw his attention.]
“Huh?”
[You’re pretty.]
Furthermore, considering Cream’s reckless butting behavior, even if I hadn’t heard rumors because I was obsessed with remarks, there’s no way that a business with some authority would have failed to investigate.
I sang a secret secret song like that, but now that I think about it, my master was the real maddening totality of secrets. One more reason to find that white girl.
[I’ll try to guess one. The heirs called my leader a prophet. That’s right?]
“Yes? Did you know too? You’re right. I even called her the queen, but…”
It was an unexpected harvest, really, for catching a small crab. There is a third organization that connects the various evil organizations, and the head of that organization also seems to have a deep connection with Cream.
Well, even so, there are no clues yet, so I don’t intend to draw conclusions based on this alone. I also like using my body more than using my head.
And if you think about the ‘accidental’ encounters you’ve had so far, you’ll probably get closer to the correct answer just by continuing your journey. I had such a feeling.
[By the way, why are you so obedient?]
“Yes? That’s right, I know that I’m an opponent I can’t win no matter what I do…”
He blurted out, perhaps because he was quick-witted. Um, do you know that you’ve run out of self-worth? In fact, I don’t think such a jomulae has more information than this.
“hehehe. And since I have come so cooperatively, could you please have a little mercy and give me just a piece of the stone slate…”
Cancel my words, maybe it’s because I don’t have eyes. Seeing that he thought he would live naturally with such a clear voice.
[Slate? Is that important?]
“Not important! No matter how you look at it, that is also a fairly complex spell… Ughh, if I can steal and study that well, I might be able to open the way to becoming a high-ranking demon contractor!”
I originally intended to take care of it, but if you say it that way, it would be better to raise the importance a little more. I spoke softly to the ignorant demon contractor.
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[You mean that’s such an important thing?]
“Yes? No, it won’t be of any use to a warrior like me!”
[Don’t worry, I’m not trying to take away, I’m trying to give you something better- wait, why was that around the realm of the elder lich?]
“Even if we hold hands, don’t we still trust each other? So the superiors sprinkled things like that all over the place as a safety device. I only received some authority as a messenger.”
Cleanly solving even the last curiosity! Perhaps the reason this guy showed up to us was because that slate was so precious.
Even the people above him wouldn’t have allowed such a low-key guy to put his hands on the precious stone slab. Even if he had the power to activate the slate, he would have been unable to do more than that.
Is that why the slab was destroyed by Cream and the power to protect the slab disappeared? Anyway, he’s a funny guy.
“So what is that good thing? I’m satisfied with just one stone slab…”
[Old, take it.]
Then Cream stretched me out in a natural motion and pierced his heart straight through. What gift is more precious to mortals than death? Even if he bowed a hundred times and expressed his gratitude, it would not be enough.
“Keuheuk, it seemed like this…”
[This doesn’t kill me.]
But even after his heart was pierced, he babbled and muttered a few words. Yes, you can do it too, right? If he was really frivolous and talkative, he wouldn’t have been chosen for this job.
Perhaps we misunderstood that we already knew it, so it seems that we disclosed the information, but we are only thankful for it. As much as that, I should definitely give you a reciprocation.
“hehehehe, demon…”
When he didn’t die even after attacking the heart, Cream changed the target and attacked Yang’s pot-like head. However, even as he was swept away by the attack and bounced away, his head was muttering something.
“I change my everything □·······.”
Although it has dents and cracks everywhere, its hardness is real. Before Cream could build up her strength and completely destroy the creature’s head, Yang Eun-human finished the chant.
A chunk of pink flesh shines through the cracks in the cracked metal. On top of it, bizarrely, a congratulatory message that wriggled alive was engraved. The moment he finished the chant, the letters lit up all at once.
Well, he got caught up in his desire in the middle and ended up being defeated by us, but it seems he hasn’t forgotten his duty at all.
[□□□ □□□.]
He was a living bomb. It also activates with its own death as a trigger. If only the Elder Lich had betrayed him, as his superiors guessed. So if you tried to silence the messenger.
Of course, I don’t know the details, but I could easily guess what would have happened to the Shire Pen. In the middle of the workshop, he must have swallowed the contractor completely and fought the descending demon.
[Although it looks like we got the sh*t done this time.]
[□□ □□□, □□!]
As expected, there is no such thing as raw food in the world. A new type made of silvery metal from another world, infinitely similar to the one on the ground but different in essence, slowly stood up.
It was like a doll pulled by a child at will. Their limbs were of different lengths, their long, crooked noses crooked in the middle, and the straw hats on their heads turned with saw blades.
[Tsu, it’s been a while since I’ve been trying to taste the human soul.]
Even if you are a demon contractor, you cannot eat a soul that has completely changed to the level of a demon. Besides, I can’t even sharpen my blade properly against someone who stays under the laws of the other world.
That’s why it’s hard to argue with such a kid, so in the end, Cream pulled out the holy sword with a reluctant gesture. The white blade, which had seen the sunlight for the first time in a while, glistened and shone.
“Let’s go.”
[Yes, according to the will of the warrior.]
Perhaps it was because he had been treated so badly lately, the Holy Sword’s words were somehow powerless. However, she eventually obeyed the hero’s command.
The strongest shield is the strongest spear. When two collide, if one never breaks, what breaks must be the other. This was the same in the realm of ideas.
‘Never break.’ The moment such a law nestled over the blade of the holy sword, the demon’s body, ignoring all kinds of physical force, was torn apart in vain.