Taming The Villainesses chapter 136

(EP.136)Time of Exam #4

136 – Trial Time with the Imps #4

Even Marmar with an open mind would never forgive those who deceived and harassed him.

“You fix the room and all the furniture… ! Otherwise, I’ll kick you out… !”

Marmar, who had nothing to gain from the Imps, naturally became a leader. Imps who may be driven to the streets right away can only appreciate Marmar’s treatment.

“Now I, Tartar, are working hard to clean the floor… ! And Purpur washes the dishes, and Gargar… .”

“Hi-Hi… !”

The star-tailed goblin Tartar looked at his companion Gargar, who was running around in pursuit of the firefly. Then, after a small sigh, he shakes his head.

“It is better to do nothing to Gargar… .”

“Then clean it now!”

Marmar gave orders to the imps who had deceived and abused him for days. Then the Imps looked at each other and moved slowly, clearing up the riots that had occurred in the past one by one.

Seeing this, Marmar nodded with satisfaction.

“great. Everything is going back to normal.”

“Are you okay Marmar? These guys are bullying you. Wouldn’t it be better to report it to the Ark and punish them or expel them?”

I asked Marmar if it was okay for the imps’ punishment to end so lightly. But Marmar shook her head.

“You don’t have to do that. Because among the original Imps, it is wrong to be deceived.”

It’s the cheater’s fault.

I’m cold though.

Are they really the demon king’s creations?

As soon as I thought of the name of the Demon King, I looked at Imp Gargar, who had been baptized under the Demon Lord.

“Gar… .”

The guy looked like a beast. Am I supposed to feel like I’m not feeling anything intellectually, I’m just being driven by my instincts?

“Is he like this from the beginning?”

I asked the Imps who were diligently cleaning. Then the armband imp Tartar nodded.

“I was sick from the moment I escaped the facility… !”

“That’s right. But, as I said earlier, what is that facility?”

The Imps said they had escaped from a place called the ‘facility’. After escaping from there and wandering around like a wild beast without anything, he came to Ark in search of a job.

He couldn’t even eat well in the arc, so he rummaged through the trash cans to collect junk and scrap metal and sell them.

In the midst of this, he thought of taking advantage of Marmar, who had done him a favor, to make a bigger profit. This is also the bad side, but should I express it as having strong vitality and vitality? In that aspect, he resembled Marmar.

tuk tuk tuk.

While hammering the broken closet, Tartar explained.

“The facility was a very impophobic place… ! The demons imprisoned there were all deprived of their freedom and exploited for their labor… !”

According to Tartar, it seems that an institution called a ‘facility’ existed somewhere in the vicinity of this arc. They imprisoned the demons there and subjected them to various kinds of abuse.

“They had to dig until evening, and then the next day they had to fill it up again… ! The meaningless work was very insulting and terrible… !”

I mean, literally, it was shoveled.

I remember hearing that the prisoners caught in the war were also told that they did it to waste their stamina. Dana is quite effective in breaking the body and mind.

“Hey, it’s full speed forward… !”

Pass through pass.

I think I know a little bit about why Gargar, the savory Imp, keeps digging the ground. It must have been mechanically repeating the digging that the facility ordered.

“Then why are you guys locked up in a facility?”

I was curious about the reason for the existence of the facility. Why was the facility imprisoned, including imps and other monsters?

said Tartar.

“The vicious guards at the facility said that horned imps like us were the ones of interest… .”

horns

“By the way, you have horns. Marmar has no horns. What difference is this?”

“The horn is a symbol of evil deeds… ! It’s like a medal that grows little by little every time you do something bad… !”

That’s right.

Is it like Pinocchio’s nose that grows every time he tells a lie?

To the Imps who regard horns as decorations, Imp Marmar without horns must have looked down on them.

Shh.

I touched my forehead just in case. Of course, my forehead was straight, so I couldn’t find anything like horns.

Then Imp Purpur with blue hair and a round tail added a word.

“All we had was chains… . So, we all ran away when that incident happened… !”

One day, Purpur told me about an incident that took place at the facility about two months ago.

The day I was being exploited for my labor as usual. Someone broke into the facility and killed a lot of people, and the monsters trapped there were also hunted.

Taking advantage of the chaos everywhere, Sisters Tartar and Purpur escaped and said that Gargar was also a companion at that time.

As I listened to the explanation, someone who broke into the facility was probably the main character’s party.

read at https://noblemtl.com

Come to think of it, it seems that in the second episode of the original, there was a mad scientist who experimented with monsters. Was that episode going on?

Seeing this, the main character’s party seems to be steadily following the original route.

Should I say that it is like a train running on fixed rails to follow without missing out on what they have to do?

* * *

With the help of several people, the horribly damaged gardens and flower beds were soon restored plausibly.

Of course, there were no pretty flowers or lettuce, but Marmar had a positive thought, saying, “It’s enough if you plant it again.”

There were many twists and turns, but in the end, Marmar had an extra hand. In the future, if we go through this together as a group, we will not be able to do anything.

However, it was also true that anxiety remained, so I decided to scare the Imps who were sitting in the corner resting.

“I will be visiting often in the future. I know that if you do something wrong again because you have other thoughts, I will pluck your tail.”

“Hey… !”

Imps trembled at my threats. Seeing that, Marmar said that it was strange.

“I’ve never seen anyone follow Imps so well. After all, comrades must have dignity!”

“okay?”

“Imps are naturally rebellious, so they don’t bow their heads to anyone!”

“That’s right.”

Maybe it’s because I’m the devil’s bloodline. I imagined what would happen if I suddenly told these guys, “I am the grandson of the Demon King.”

However, I quickly shook my head to get my thoughts out, because if I had told these guys the truth, I would have been running wild, spreading rumors and babbling.

Then, eventually, my identity will be revealed to everyone, and it is clear that I will die as the roots are dug up without even flowering.

“Hmm.”

So how should I use these imps?

Soon, in my mind, a high-ranking official of the Demon King’s army or the Demon King himself personally remembered the baptismal ceremonies that he had performed for the Imps.

And Gargar said he had experienced it himself.

Of course, Gargar, the only experienced person, was so delicious that even ordinary communication was impossible.

Still, just in case, I asked Gargar who was running around in the flower bed.

“Gargar, do you know anything about the christening?”

I asked a question before, but there was no answer. This time around, I’m hoping for something different.

“… … .”

taken from noblemt l

Gargar stopped running around and looked into my face. The star-tailed imp Tartar wearing an armband said it was strange.

“It’s the first time I’ve ever seen Gargar heard… ! It was always growling, or just pouring out negative words… !”

According to the guys, it sounded like it was a strange thing for Gargar to listen to people.

I lost my intelligence and became an instinctive creature, so maybe I am sensibly grasping my identity.

The problem is that they just listen and don’t answer. I have no idea what this honey-colored imp is thinking.

This incomprehensible incomprehensibility made me think of Aira.

“… … .”

taken from noblemt l

Gargar, who had been keeping his mouth shut for a while, was about to stroke his chin with the feeling that it was a waste of effort.

“exam… !”

taken from noblemt l

Gargar raises his soiled hands high with his arms high.

“exam… !”

The guy repeated the word “test”. Looking at it, it seemed like he had something to say, so I made a guess based on what he said.

“Are you taking the exam?”

“success… ! Evolution… !”

“If you succeed, will you evolve?”

“Comrade, how are you talking? Can you hear me?”

Marmar looked at me like a curious person talking to the crazy imp. But I was also a little curious about how I was talking to this guy right now.

We just exchanged conversations with the assumption that maybe he was just saying something like this. Perhaps there is a strange sympathy between the half-elf and the imp as a kind?

or not

“baptism… ! blood… !”

It may be my opinion, but I succeeded in communicating with Gargar. It was discovered that blood was needed to perform the baptism.

The blood of a demon king or a high-ranking demon king forces Imps to evolve one step further.

Of course, he said that such blood is not something that any Imp can acquire, but that it is like a reward that only Imps who have passed a certain ‘test’ can enjoy.

“Am I right?”

“Garre… .”

taken from noblemt l

Gargar soon began to roll around the flower bed as if he had ever said that. Thanks to this, his clothes were dirty with dirt and dust, but he looked very happy.

Seeing Gargar like that, Marmar, the owner of the building, narrowed her brow.

“Are we really talking to each other?”

“I don’t know either. Still, if it’s true, the Demon King seems to have rewarded the Imps who passed the test.”

“Then, if the Demon Lord returns someday, will I be able to receive the prize?”

Marmar wondered if he could receive a prize from the Demon King. However, the Imps who had finished organizing their heads shook their heads with a cold feeling.

“Imps without horns may be difficult… !”

At those words, Marmar touched her forehead.

“Why don’t I have horns? I wish I had horns too!”

I imagined the horns growing on Marmar’s forehead. To be honest, I don’t think it would fit very well.

“Marmar, even without horns, you will be able to receive the prize because you are working hard.”

“okay?”

I wanted to give a prize for Marmar, who is living a hard life in my own way.

If the blood of the high-ranking demon lords or demon lords gave power to the imps, wouldn’t my blood also be possible?

The question is, how do I get Marmar to consume my blood? If I ask “Would you like to drink my blood?” out of the blue, Marmar will surely look at me with strange eyes.

How come there is no natural way?

However, such worries were resolved by an unexpected existence.

“Gar… !”

taken from noblemt l

Gargar, who suddenly started to run rampant with a hoe, made a shallow cut on my finger.

“comrade… ! Your hands are bleeding… ! I must have been cut on a homie… !”

“ah.”