(EP.439) Those Who Do #14
439 – The Stopper # 14
Saint Friga.
The boss battle episode that took place when she was drenched in despair and collapsed into a miserable wretched state was often considered one of the saddest episodes in the original ‘Villain Hunter’ episode.
The reaction was intense, probably because it was an episode in which a woman who was quite popular as a heroine candidate eventually died in pain.
“Because I can’t go. You mustn’t open the door. I’ve said it many times. I’m sure I said But, nobody listens to me… .』
Friga, who was sitting on the floor, murmured. It wasn’t a situation worth listening to, so I couldn’t hear it in detail, but it sounded like a complaint.
Aira, who leaped backwards and distanced herself from the saint, said.
“Great magic runs rampant.”
Elgar frowned at him.
“Hey, Ira. Did you really have to do this? Aren’t things getting worse because you’re attacking me for nothing?”
Although he did not express it, Elgar’s words seemed to make sense.
If Aira had not suddenly released a shock wave, the situation in which the eye patch on Friga’s face would not have been blown off would have occurred.
Then there would have been a situation where the great magic could run wild and cause danger. But Ira shook her head.
“I know a woman like Friga. I’m not the kind of person who’ll be able to persuade you with words. In the end, we were destined to face each other like this.”
“What… .”
“And when it comes to dealing with great witchcraft, there is nothing more effective than creating a stir in their minds and bringing them to the surface.”
Does Aira’s statement make any sense? I had already felt through several conversations that it was impossible to persuade a saint with words.
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Neither us nor saints are the type to persuade each other. In the end, it would have had no choice but to exercise coercive power.
As a result, this seems to have been the case.
Of course, the hypothesis of ‘what if that was the case-‘ was meaningless. Things were already happening and it was our turn to act rather than assume.
So now.
What the hell are you trying to do?
In the darkness where the sky had lost its light, I stood on the plain of withering flowers and watched the situation.
Friga hugged her body tightly with her head bowed, and her murmur grew intermittently.
“Many voices… , sin… , let’s all pray in this place… . May our long-time wish come true… .』
It doesn’t seem like it’s normal. Then Ira said.
“Friga’s words seem to constrain and force the opponent. However, as the restrictions were lifted when I attacked earlier, it is not without weaknesses.”
That sounds right.
When the nymph Trissina Elgar’s feet were tied to the floor, the shockwave emitted by Aira released them. It is said that even in Friga’s bizarre words, there is a law of destruction.
“Before I do anything useless, I will pull out his tongue and bring him down.”
Shh.
Aira beckoned lightly in the air, and a beam of light shone brightly in the dark air. While I was lost in the brilliance for a moment, the glare disappeared with the sound of a ‘shek-‘ and the wind.
To be precise, it was ejected at such a speed that it felt like it had disappeared.
Faye-!
Aira’s spear that flew through the air like a howling arrow pierced through the body of the saint lying on the floor.
Paaah-!
『ㅡㅡ──!!!』
St. Friga, pierced by that intense attack, cried out more like an animal than a human. That terrible scream made me want to stop covering my ears.
The problem, however, was that the saint, who had been pierced by Aira’s light spear, was convulsing with a strange feeling.
Soon, she pulled the spear out of her chest with her own two hands and fell forward.
“Pain is the hammer of the podium… . The iron ball without impurities from hammering will eventually be used like pure gold… . God, give me courage to overcome hardships rather than peace… .』
Blood gushed out from the chest where the spear was pulled out. It seems that the lethal dose has already been exceeded, but the saint’s prayers do not stop. Her blood dyes the dark flower field even more dark red-.
St. Friga’s body makes a bizarre sound and breaks apart. Her arms are bent and stretched in an unimaginable way for a human to grasp the earth with long claws.
Frigae Narmi, who was gradually changing into a terrible form, raised her hair upright and shouted.
“This monster! You are finally revealing your true colors! How many times have you told your sister? Priests are behind the scenes! That’s why I didn’t want to go to church!”
“Narmi, is that important now!? Now think about what to do!”
Mirna screams loudly.
That voice is trembling. As a faithful member of the church, it was quite shocking to see a person called a saint of the church falling into a terrible state.
『-!!!』
When the two arms that finally grabbed the earth made long nail marks in the flower garden. The monster, which was Saint Friga, raised its long body and roared.
* * *
It was in the form of kneeling.
It was difficult to recognize the shape of the pink turquoise wrapped around it, but the muscles were terribly twisted.
The face seemed to have been shaped like a horse or a lizard by unnaturally extending a person’s mouth and pulling it like a snout. The beauty of the saint remains clumsy, making it even more difficult to see.
“… A lotus flower blooms in the mud of despair.”
But that voice was that of a beautiful woman. It’s like being captivated. If there was a monster that seduces and eats people with its voice, would it look like this?
“What kind of monster is that? !”
Then the nymph Trish cried out.
“You can’t see… !”
Her slender hands are covering the eyes of the young half-elf. It’s definitely not something that can cause trauma when kids see it. A few days will have nightmares.
But the real scary thing is not the appearance, but the stories that come out of that long snout.
“They said, “The one who devours the herd will pass over the wall and make the land desolate.”
When the monster with the voice of a saint muttered, the faded petals under our feet began to tremble. They seem to rustle one by one, then transform into a strange form.
Food Dock.
It was a gray insect with wings and six legs. Would it be about the size of the palm of my hand?
“Me, it’s a grasshopper… ! A swarm of caterpillars… !”
Stella screams in embarrassment.
“A swarm of locusts appeared… !”
As she said, in this flower garden, a swarm of locusts swarmed up out of nowhere. You might ask, what kind of fuss are you making with grasshoppers?
Locusts in this land are destroyers with sharp hook mouths and wings, and when united, they become disasters with powerful destructive power.
They were famous for gnawing on everything they saw.
From the grain of the field and the fruit of the orchard to the vegetation of the field and the flocks that roam it, and the shepherd who leads them and their huts!
Thousands? only? Hundred thousand? I couldn’t count
All I can see is the flapping of the wings of the locusts and the humming noise of the locusts moving so that even the faces of the young girls next to me cannot be recognized.
“The fool will know that I am your master only when he lifts the whip.”
In the meantime, only Saint Friga’s voice was clear.
That was then.
sting… !
something bites me
Bael, now is not the time to bite me!
ㅡHyo… !
you’re not?
I hurriedly looked down at my body. Then I see some of the locusts flying through the air, clinging to my clothes and trying to bite my arms and legs.
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Not only that, they were struggling to get through my clothes!
ㅡ Zuzzu.
ㅡ Zuzuji.
ㅡ Joe.
“Hey… !”
Fear filled my head that if I went on like this, I might be eaten alive by insects. Even if they are hidden from view by the swarm of locusts, the young girls must be suffering as well.
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Can’t there be something good?
━Creung… !
leave it to you?
Bael was showing great confidence in me. Bael is an artificial spirit creature originally created with the motto of a spider. Spiders also hunt and eat grasshoppers, so maybe it will help.
“I do not know!”
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Close.
After biting my thumb hard, I decided to use my blood and my shadow to summon Bael, the spider in my heart.
sush.
Bael, the shadow spider that appears on my palm, grows bigger and bigger and finally transforms into the size of a dog, from a dog to a calf, and from a calf to the size of a house.
“Okay, Bael, it’s evolution!”
-Hooo… !!!
As if responding to my words, he raised his large forelimbs high.
I don’t know if it’s because of his size, but his voice was even louder. At the mighty roar, a swarm of locusts that had been running wild in all directions flew across the dark sky.
ㅡ-Zuzuzu!
Thanks to this, my vision was clear and I could see the young girls crouching on the floor. Only Aira, who was wearing a magic shield around her body, was the only one who showed comparatively more leeway.
“That spider… .”
Aira’s eyes widen. Since it’s Bael, the spider that Aira had been raising in her heart, it’s hard to know if it was a new feeling to meet him like this.
━Creung… !
But Bael jumped up without a moment to be happy about the reunion. The appearance of a giant spider jumping like a house is very powerful.
What Bael is aiming for is Frigga, a monster that memorizes an ominous prayer. Frigga, hit by a huge body, stops praying and screams.
“Hey, hey, you filthy bug bastard… ! get off… !」
ㅡHyo… .
At Friga’s swear words, Bael seemed very depressed. To say that Bael is a filthy worm. Anyway, I think it’s a little harsh.
I don’t know if it was because of that, but Bael’s body, which had swelled up like a spider in the myth, got smaller and smaller, and then came back as small as the palm of my hand.
“Bael, come back!”
I quickly retrieved him. A paper spider that hides in the palm of my hand.
Although Frigga could not be defeated, it can be seen that Bael did all he had to do by chasing away the locusts. I’ll have to add honey to it later when I’m done with work.
of course.
I mean, it’s all over
Saint Friga was still in good condition. When she spreads her elongated snout and tries to say something—
“Silence Department, Practice Silence—!”
👌👌👌👌👌👌
Thousands of papers flew and stuck to Friga’s mouth. It was Mirna’s talisman, and Friga, whose mouth was blocked by it, struggled to scrape it off with her long claws.
“… … !」
“Saint Friega, for a moment, I respected you. You’ve fallen into such a ferocious look!”
As Mirna screamed, Narmi, who was next to her, tapped the floor with her palm. Then some locust corpses lying on the floor spread their wings again and fly to Friga.
“Everyone calm down! Now is your chance!”
At Narmi’s words, my mind flashed.
Yes, now is your chance to take it down.
I shouted.
“Let’s hit everyone hard!”
So we beat Saint Friga in many ways. I wondered if the size of Friga, which had been beaten by us for a long time, was getting smaller and smaller—.
“Hey, stop it. stop… . It hurts so much… .”
It returns to its original form before it transforms into a monster and drops. Even though he was the episodic boss, there was no business in the outnumbering.
“Ugh, uh, I’m angry… .”
it looks split
“At least, if my real body had been here… .”
Oh, yes. The saint’s body was a fake made of my blood, the dirt and flowers I saw around me. If it was her true spirit who came here, the situation would have been a little more complicated and difficult.
Taking a deep breath, I asked everyone.
“Everyone, are there any injuries?”
It is true, however, that it was not an easy fight. We were bleeding from being scratched and torn here and there by the locust swarm that Friga had called out.
In particular, the condition of the nymph Trish seemed quite difficult.
Perhaps she was injured while protecting the child, almost all of her leather clothes were torn and blood was flowing. But Trish was more concerned about the young half-elf.
“I can’t make up my mind. My forehead is as hot as a fireball… !”
Trish panicked as if she was very embarrassed. As she said, the young half-elf’s face was very red, and her forehead was as hot as a boiling lower neck.
“Ugh… .”
I don’t think it was a wound from a swarm of locusts. Did the chronic disease that he had been suffering from from the beginning worsened at the right time?
“The child… .”
Even Saint Friga seemed to be moved by that pitiful appearance. After taking a deep breath, the saint speaks in a low voice.
“… Children are not guilty. Wait, can I take a look?”
Healing priests of the Church are known to have excellent abilities. Friga, who is called a saint, must also have a knack for healing magic.
at that time.
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Narmi, who seemed very angry, raised her hand and slapped St. Friga’s head into a shredder.
“Shut up, you bastard! Give me back the tithes I received from the church!”