I Possessed the Villain in the Lily Novel

15 – Sosa (15)

As I walked through the long bloody hallway, it was a disaster. The bottom of the day was reddish red.

Seeing how I handle homage like this freely, I might have a talent for literature. Even if I turned my eyes while thinking about this, the reality did not change.

It was very unpleasant to feel in the foggy, endless corridor. It felt like walking on a path made of eel jelly. Of course, making this path was far more terrible than eel jelly.

The deeper I went inside, the more pungent smell stung my nose. The smell was a mixture of a fishy smell like blood and a stinky smell like feces, which probably didn’t even need the word ‘like’. When you actually kill someone, these two things smell. The strong smell of slaughter that erased even the faint smell of chemicals.

“Let’s kill that bastard quickly and leave.”

Lilia’s nervous voice was the only consolation from such a sight. The pressure of the hands connected through her handkerchief felt stronger.

Innis said nothing of her, and she squeezed my hand tighter, which was her own display of anger.

I knew it because I had seen so many terrible monsters. Knowing how far a human being can be transformed, we were acutely aware of the existence of this flesh corridor.

The true identity of this temple we are walking now is a child. Exactly, the existence that was a child.

Test Subject No. 85.

A child who was alive with only a few lines of settings in the original work. A child who is now living in reality, not a line in front of me.

“You bastard…”

I also spit it out with my mouth, not even trying to hide my anger. Touching a child is only the best chews of the East -West Gogeum.

I walked a little faster. No one followed without complaint.

It didn’t take long to see the devil worshiper’s face. It was as if I was putting my nose to the test to see how far the smell of blood could grow. To feel such a strong smell of carnage.

“…You’re here.”

I saw him sitting on a throne made of human corpses.

Around him, there were half-cut specimens strung upside down on a cross made of bones, stretched out on both sides in front of the throne. Like a god And under the cross, two arms were cut off, and the shape of the arms were joined together as if praying or clapping hands.

I can’t tell if it’s a royal palace or an altar.

“Welcome to my temple.”

No matter how you look at it, it’s f*cking disrespectful, but where the f*ck is the temple? You bastard thinks that everything is a temple if it only looks like a temple.

“Isn’t it too disadvantageous for the temple? This chewy.”

Lilia made me feel a lot more at ease today. That’s right, so damn disrespectful. Our witch fighting!

“Please don’t judge by your ethical standards. I created this place with my own sacredness.”

“So what?”

Lilia countered him bitterly. However, that idiot with a different standard of judgment and no social skills paid any attention to Lilia’s words and looked at me.

“No. 86, The fact that you came here must mean that you made up your mind to return to your original situation.”

Look, the interpretation is like that. Even if I haven’t met a single person for 10 years, I’m not going to expand on that kind of interpretation.

“I’m going to ask you some questions. Please answer them kindly.”

We quietly glared at him. The face still inside the hood was skinless. His muscles and tendons were clearly visible, and his face was disgusting.

“I’ll ask you this first.”

Ignoring the devil worshiper’s words, Innis and I split into two sides with Lilia at the center and ran away.

I didn’t listen to him at all.

There is no need for mercy for those who feed their stomachs with the flesh of children.

I don’t even need a story.

There is no reason to listen to the wicked.

Speech and language are tools for understanding each other. It is a tool for bringing out ideas and displaying them.

We didn’t want to understand the author at all. I didn’t want to know your thoughts. I didn’t want to share anything with him at all. I don’t even care about the purpose. I don’t even care about the idea. I don’t want anything out of the author’s life.

All I want is death.

We made an agreement in advance.

Although it is a gathering of people with low education and those with high education, the operation was simple and ignorant to the extent that it had nothing to do with education.

If you encounter a devil worshiper, let’s go ahead and kill them without delay.

Let’s not listen to any of his words.

Let’s not think about the thoughts of the wicked.

Let’s make him die without even a moment, with a quick fight.

Although I was briefly stopped by a devil worshiper because I was blinded by the overwhelming visuals, it didn’t matter.

“Why…”

His speech was not slow. We were moving too fast. Ennis, who had strengthened her body with magical powers, ran at a speed equal to mine. Her staff shone like a sad sword.

By the time Ennis and I were facing each other with the devil worshiper in the middle, there were chains rising from the ground. The motherf*cker was still focused on me.

【Ivy Chain】. Lillia’s main force of restraint magic covered his whole body. In response, I jumped into the air, and Innis chewed her staff and pointed it at the pup.

It happened in an instant. Before one idiot had finished his talk, everything was ready.

As I jumped into the air, I could see the inside of this temple clearly better than before. Still, it was unclear how many corpses were there. All the test subjects in this foggy forest were turned into corpses, but a disgustingly large number of bones, flesh, and organs greeted my eyes.

For the sake of the world’s love and peace, and my own serenity, I vowed once again that I would kill this motherf*cker.

I have prepared a memorial service for all those who died by this person, for the original owner of my body.

My right arm swelled up like a balloon. The muscles that were about to burst together, and the right arm turned into a huge blunt weapon. Even the bones could not withstand this burning rage, tearing the flesh and protruding to become weapons. A massive fist encased in bone shadowed the devil worshiper. Those nasty eyes were still fixed on me.

I am a seal to make my fist, and that chewy is paper. I wanted to make a mark that would last a lifetime. His head was full of thoughts of putting an end to his life in red.

I sang a funeral song in my own way.

“Look it up you bastard!!!!”

It was a bit vulgar and worldly, but it sounded perfect for a grudge.

Accordingly, a hissing sound came from behind the devil worshiper. A silvery line was drawn around his neck, followed by a bubbling red line that adorned his neck.

The sound of something heavy falling to the ground was heard. A small girl’s voice followed.

“Die. You trash.”

I put nails into the coffin while laughing heartily at Innis’ funeral song.

– Bang!!!!

The huge fist crushed the corpse and flesh. The roar and dust decorated it like pollen.

Thus the devil worshiper made the corpse he created his tomb.

It was an insignificant death. And it was a life more insignificant than this death.

It was an extravagant death.

Innis swung his staff once more. Then he slashed his eleven and two blades at the broken hood and at the flesh beneath it. It was a confirmation kill.

“He died in luxury.”

“…That’s right.”

As expected, Innis, he has no mercy for scum who play with their lives. It was funny that that kid had the same thoughts as me, so I replied with a smile.

“Did you kill it properly?”

“So, Innis finished the confirmation kill.”

Lilia walked towards this place with her arms crossed. Then she took out her wand and swung it in the air a few times. She was enveloped in her dead body like a pork cutlet patty as a cloud of blue light and a circle with intricate spells rose. It seems like a confirmation of something, but I couldn’t figure it out at all.

“Oh, really dead.”

After checking the condition of her corpse, Lilia crossed her arms again, seemingly satisfied. Then! Whoever took care of it, of course you will be satisfied.

I looked around her and saw her fog was receding. As expected, the condition for releasing the barrier must have been this guy’s breath. When the fog lifted, the flesh that had been hidden by the misty curtain could be seen much better than before. More decorations made of dead bodies were revealed.

Innis was looking at them with a gloomy face. He seemed to have regrets about the life he hadn’t saved yet.

But unfortunately, salvation is impossible. It is impossible to have all of them face the sage, and there is no reason to feel anything. You will lose your temper and eventually run out of control. It is obvious that the test subject who talked to us the other day also forcibly activated his brain a little in order to complete the devil worshiper’s command. I don’t understand the language, but I would have forced my body to learn it so that I could pronounce it. Rather than living as a monster or forcibly prolonging his life, it was better to kill him.

Lilia patted her slightly sunken shoulder.

“It was something we couldn’t do.”

Lilia is right. It’s something you don’t dare to try. No matter how diligently the broken pottery is put together, the original form cannot be found. Can’t hold flowers

Those children are the same. I have already crossed the river of no return. The authors were just children playing in the river, but the boatman threw them over the other side. Horrible, but I have to admit.

All we can do is make a wish.

“Good job everyone.”

I cheered them on by clapping my hands a couple of times to change the mood.

Clap clap, a dry sound echoed through the cavity. Lillia shuddered, then stroked her arm again and again as if she was getting goosebumps.

“Hey, don’t do that. It reminds me of the applause he used to make.”

“You talk too much.”

No, what is the sound of applause?

Come to think of it, this devil worshiper was strange. In the original work, I had never seen blood magic that attacked by offering sacrifices through hand claps. Of course, there is a considerable time gap between now and the subjugation in the original work, so during that period, it is possible to change the form of blood magic or change the devil worshiped.

In the original, the devil worshiped was the devil of the blood. I just caused a tidal wave of fatigue.

But at this point, I didn’t see any attacks using blood, either because he wasn’t worshiping that demon or because he just didn’t use it.

Well, we killed it before we even showed it.

“Hey.”

Lilia was still glaring at me sharply. Innis also smiled troubledly, not thinking of stopping her like that.

“When are you going to stop clapping? You do it on purpose, knowing I’m neurotic?”

“hahahahaha… Hey, let’s end the joke here. Huh?”

Applause? What are you talking about

I didn’t understand what they were talking about. No, I refused to understand.

My hands were still facing each other and making dry sounds. Continue from before.

-Pair.

-Pair.

-Pair.

It was the movement of my body separated from my soul. My body moved as if I couldn’t keep up with my thoughts, as if I couldn’t stop talking in my sleep.

“Oh sh*t.”

I didn’t even have time to think. I clapped my hands and grabbed both of my hands, giving them strength and crushing them at the same time.

Kwajik, the bones and flesh were crushed, and the blood spurted out all over the place, unable to overcome the pressure.

It was only then that Lilia and Innis took out their wands and looked around as if they realized something was unusual.

Once again, applause was heard.

Pair.

My hand is still crushed, and the wizards have staffs in their hands, so I can’t clap in the first place. Someone besides us is making noise.

I looked around.

The joined hands under the cross were clapping as they moved of their own accord.

-Pair, pair, pair, pair, pair, pair.

Oh sh*t.

“Innis, Lilia!!!”

“I know!”

Lillia quickly raised her hand. A broom flew towards her hand. And she flew on it. Innis raised her hand in the same way, but the broomstick was too far away, so there was no sign of coming yet.

There was no time to wait. I hugged Innis and lifted her up and ran. Just ran There was no time to look back.

Unlike my legs, which were just jumping, my mouth was trying to shout something. The instinctive movement of the body, different from that of my soul.

Ah, that’s right. I hadn’t thought of that. What is my body merged with so that I can regenerate so well?

No, should I expand well?

Hunger is contagious. Always contagious It is like an extension.

People shake their bodies when excitement rises.

But before that, what do people do when someone brings them excitement?

Clap your hands.

To welcome you. To glorify.

《Welcome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!》

My mouth screamed on its own.

-Pair.

A total of 665 claps were completed.

-Pair.

An arm rising from the crushed corpse clapped one last clap.

《Welcome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!》

After the applause of the living and the dead.

The person from the other world clapped.

He came. He who gave me my body has come. My flesh, my bones, and my blood.

Praise!

Praise!

Praise!

Praise!

Praise!

Praise!

He came.

『Devil Manifestation』

In the midst of running away, I looked back inadvertently, all kinds of flesh and blood were gone.

There was only one hand holding his palms together.