I Possessed the Villain in the Lily Novel

16 – Sosa (16)

The connection between Innis and my running seems to be quite deep. I definitely remember holding her and running out like this the other day, but it’s like this again after a few days of her. If there was a difference from that time, it was that today’s Innis was on the sane side.

On the contrary, I was the one with the strangest mind. I wonder if this body has a lot of internal intimacy with that devil, and when that devil tried to come, I shuddered as if I was welcoming a celebrity. There was a lot of applause and shouting and a great party.

I could feel Innis’ worried gaze at my abnormal behavior.

“…Are you okay?”

“It’s fine.”

But that doesn’t mean there are fewer days when I’m sane, and that much is fine. Even though my mouth moved freely, my legs were moving in the opposite direction as best I could.

“…You know what? It’s a felony to praise the devil.”

“Oh, you’ve been kicked out. Is that going to the death penalty?”

“That’s not it…”

“Then it’s fine. Well… No. Just hide it. Don’t say anything.”

I was about to slap Innis on the butt for the first time in a while, but hesitated. Come to think of it, is this s*xual harassment? There’s no such thing as Innis muttering like crazy in a panic anymore. Doesn’t that make you a pervert who just wants to spank his ass?

So I slightly raised her hand, which was close to her lower abdomen. The location was the back. As I let go of her strength and hit her back, it became closer to patting her than hitting her.

“I’ll take care of that and grind it up.”

If the person who praised the devil contributes to defeating the devil, won’t the praise of the past turn into ridicule and ridicule? Of course you will. Cancer don’t Innis chuckled at what was so funny.

“hahahahaha, kidding kidding! There’s no way I’m going to report Eba.”

I ate this sh*t again. I thought it was going to jail, but it was a joke. I’m glad. Why are you kidding me like that

Just as I was thinking about that, she stroked my hair. It was only natural that Innis was higher than my head, as I ran with her lifted and hugged by her waist.

Nevertheless, the feeling that someone was above me was unpleasant. Contrary to such unpleasantness, the feeling of tickling my head was not too bad. It must have been because, unlike my lifeless hair, my hands were full of warmth.

I realized that the reason Innis joked around was to distract me from the devil. Like a person who tells a child a lie like a stupid grandpa and keeps him from going around at night.

How dare you treat me like a child? I’ll get my revenge later.

“It’s okay if Iba doesn’t work hard. I’ll solve it this time.”

As soon as she finished her words, a broom came flying. It seems that Innis was still calling while I was holding her. As Inis grabbed her broomstick, I let go of her waist holding her. She climbed onto her broomstick with just one arm and perched on it. And then it went up to the sky.

I thought that would be the case, but Innis grabbed my arm and pulled me up, so I flew with him.

I had no choice but to sit on Inis’s broomstick and hug her back to keep her from falling. This time it was in a different form.

Lilia, who was already riding a broomstick above, continued to fire deterrent fire behind her, looking at her with her jealous eyes.

Ice sharp like an awl, sharp blades of discarded air, fireballs that would melt even my bones, and exploding bullets of magical power, created dozens in an instant and rushed behind me.

Come to think of it, I haven’t seen all of the devil’s features yet, except for the one I glanced at earlier. I moved my gaze following Lillia’s attack.

There were still only hands. It was a joint, and it was about the size of a human. The length was implemented only up to the forearm.

Yes. The devil was just a hand.

But since it was a demon, it wasn’t an ordinary hand.

The hand that looked like that bloomed in a circle like a flower petal, a mandala, or a kaleidoscope. The stamen was a hand from a worshiper’s corpse, and around it was surrounded by identical hands. It was like a work of art that some bizarre killer cut out people’s hands.

“Oh my God, what is that disgusting thing?”

It was a visual that automatically made me curse. If it’s a devil, how nice it would be if he brought a beauty with horns and wings like a devil. Come to think of it, if a demon that looks like that comes out, will Lilia be able to seduce it? She suddenly became curious.

Lillia’s attacks were successfully pierced one after another, and the demon spewed black blood, damaging her parts.

At the same time, the time to think about things like this soon disappeared.

-Pair.

Hands blooming like flowers clapped.

At the same time, the number of sounds increased as much as the number of sounds. Her attacks from Lillia had taken her toll. Because dozens of those countless hands are gone. But that hand stretched much faster.

Once again those hands clapped.

The hands increased by that number again.

In other words, every time you clap your hands, their size doubles.

I don’t know math very well, but I could tell that the rate at which it increased was no joke.

There was one more dangerous thing. The point of clapping hands faster than before. In other words, the faster the clap, the faster the clap. Im not crazy

It reminds me of a scene from a classic anime that was in the usb that an old friend lent me. Of course, I thought it would be cheesy because I lent it as a good thing, but there was none of that, and there was a blue fat cat, so I was very impressed. There was an episode where there was a tool that doubled the number of buns every hour… Now that I think about it, it’s a memory.

Anyway, that devil is the same as a cream bun.

“The devil and cream bread are on the same level. It’s the end of the world.”

“What bullsh*t again.”

“Ignore my self-talk.”

Lilia took a bruise on my self-talk. There’s no way a person from a culturally underdeveloped country without anime would understand my sensibility. After…

While we were having such a playful conversation, Innis was seriously concentrating his magic on his staff. The red eyes grew even darker, and the air around the small apex of the wand gathered as if being sucked out.

“Whoa…”

Innis exhaled heavily. His eyes shone with intelligence, and the tip of his wand shone even more. The sun seemed to gather there as a dot.

The magic chant has been completed.

I know the name of that magic. I even tried it directly.

“I’ll shoot. Close your eyes.”

Innis had no hesitation. If the existence in front of him was a monster, he might have hesitated a little.

But what is in front of my eyes is the devil.

A destroyer from another world who wants to destroy the world and fill the world with himself.

That’s the devil.

An existence that cannot bring salvation to anyone and is hated by everyone.

The meaning of giving the devil hesitation was like suicide.

The intense light seemed to pierce even the blackout membranes of the eyelids.

[Sunset] Fell on the devil.

I opened my eyes out of curiosity.

I had never seen anything like a nuclear bomb in my previous life, but even if I did, I didn’t think it would have that kind of impact. That was the sun Literally a little sun. The sun that will descend and burn and melt everything. The light of day was nothing more than an oilless lamp in front of it. It seemed that all of our light had been taken away by that orb-shaped magic.

“You idiot! What’s the point of seeing that with the naked eye on this street!”

Lillia swung her wand and something filmed over my eye. Innis and Lillia basically used magic to keep their eyesight. I almost went blind because I was an ordinary person who didn’t know how to use such magic.

“Oh thank you.”

“Thank you, damn it… It’s going to work! Innis! Just drop him!”

“Ha ha… Calm down guys.”

While we joked like this, the devil was burned. It hurts so much, I don’t feel sorry for it, but I sympathize with it. But what can I do? Ji came out to eat here. That’s why you’re stuck in your place of residence.

We all thought the devil was dead.

One reason is that there was no shape of it in the fireball right now.

Secondly, since most demons are in the form of alter egos when they come to this world, they can be defeated with ordinary physical force.

It didn’t take long for me to realize that it was a wrong decision.

The fireball clears,

The sound of applause rang out.

-Pair.

“What?!”

“Unbelievable…”

As soon as the fire pit cleared, a hand came out with a sound of applause. And the protruding hand joined hands. There was no sound. The applause came first, followed by the action of the hands. The strange stillness was terrifying.

Most demons come as alter egos.

This is because a lot of procedures and preparations are required to descend directly into the present world.

A large amount of blood to entice the devil, creative magic using the devil’s true name, and an altar only for devils that cannot be judged by human standards.

Above all, the demon’s body is needed.

That this was already in place. We were missing out

That’s not an alter ego.

This is the main body.

The devil himself descended.

Only then did I learn of the demon worshiper’s intentions.

He must actually have some questions about me. However, that’s just simple curiosity. It was just a selfish desire.

The real purpose was different.

The purpose of asking questions to me Prior to that, the existence of ‘me’ itself was the purpose.

My body’s strange reaction when the devil came out earlier, the body’s behavior ignoring my soul’s will. Convinced by this.

I inherited a part of that devil’s body and got this regenerative ability. The excessive regenerative ability of this body, Test Subject 86, was possible because it inherited a part of the devil’s body. In fact, an ability close to an extension masquerading as regeneration. Isn’t it like that demon in front of my eyes right now?

Altars, sacrifices, even the body of the devil.

The moment we went there, it was perfectly prepared to summon the devil.

We were underestimating her madness.

The devil worshiper’s dream from the original story is immortal.

It is literally ‘immortality’.

As long as they don’t die and don’t grow old, it doesn’t matter what form they take. Even if you lose yourself.

By offering herself as a sacrifice to the devil, she tried to become a part of it. Even if it’s a sacrifice, it won’t change the fact that it will definitely occupy a part of immortality. He wanted to become just one of the devil’s cells by annihilating himself as an individual.

Unfortunately, it worked.

“Crazy bastard.”

I murmured with a sneer. I don’t know if it’s a smile shed at the madman or a smile shed at me who understood the madman’s thoughts. To understand the mind of a madman without a word. I am also very empathetic.

“Innis, Lilia. Listen.”

I called the wizards who were devastated to see the devil, and I told them what I realized.

When the story was over, Lillia exclaimed incredulously.

“If it’s a body, you can’t kill it without holy power?!”

“Yeah. That guy even needs an attack to annihilate his entire hand.”

In the original work, when the devil descended, there was only one way to get rid of it. To kill demons with magic or attacks endowed with divine power.

However, that demon could be easily resurrected even with only one hand left. And expand again

In other words, an attack powerful enough to annihilate all demons had to be given divinity.

Here, there was only one person who could use magic and divine power powerful enough to annihilate the entire demon at the same time.

Lilia asked Innis.

“Innis, were you able to grant divine power?”

“Yes, it is possible, but…”

That person was Ennis.

Since the final goal of the Tsushima Special Police is to wipe out all demons, all full-time members can use divinity.

In addition, Innis can use wide-area magic, which is said to be the most powerful.

In other words, Innis is the most talented person to kill that demon.

But there is one more problem here.

“However, it takes time to impart divine power, and I haven’t recovered enough magical power to use Sunday again.”

Magic preparation takes time. The bestowal of divinity takes longer than that.

“By that time, that demon will be larger than my daylight range.”

Even if it’s divine magic, if it’s an attack that can’t even kill a demon, it’s useless.

There was a strong possibility that that guy, who was warming up every second, would get out of that range.

By the time Innis has finished all the preparations, that demon will be encroaching on civilians and even cities, leaving the forest under him.

If that were the case, subjugation would be impossible. No, subjugation itself is possible.

But before that happens, massive damage is done.

I came up with the most outstanding answer by comprehensively using the knowledge I accumulated while reading the original work, my experience as a mercenary, and my instincts. My brilliant mind has produced the best, most efficient, perfect answers that will be admired for generations. Could I really be a genius? I’ll have to ask him to put up a statue later.

The only wizard who can kill demons here, the witch who got temporarily disabled from magic to save me,

And, like that devil, a lowly citizen who can call his body while constantly expanding.

In fact, it was a conclusion that could be drawn even if there was someone other than me like this genius.

Lilia continued to launch a containment attack, trying to reduce the size of the demon. However, the speed at which the demons multiplied was overwhelmingly fast. She glanced resentfully at her own right wrist and frantically fired her spells. Although all of those attacks cut her hands through her most efficient route. There were also limitations.

“Lillia, reduce the size of that demon with as much magic as you can from now on.”

The handkerchief Lilia gave me was still in my hand.

I folded it and asked for it.

Before handing it over to Lillia, I saw Innis. Eyes that seemed to look anxious were shining on me.

After hearing the reason why the devil appeared, he must have guessed my true identity.

“And Innis, I know it’s cruel for me to say this.”

It was an injustice. I seem to have a knack for instilling trauma in Innis.

“I will do my best to stop it from getting bigger.”

Perhaps the demon has begun to adjust to the present world, he began to attack. Waves of applause spread like blades, splitting trees and tearing clouds in the sky.

It cut my right hand.

Red blood dripped on Innis’s broomstick like drizzle.

I said, wiping the blood with a handkerchief.

“You burn that with me.”

Personally, I like Sumi-san.

To overcome the trauma of flames.

The final death in this forest was decided by Sosa.