“I don’t even know where the goddess is!
How can you say something you don’t know, you filthy-looking human!”
Claire shouted at the warlocks and necromancers surrounding her as if she was being wronged.
“You’re trying to hide it until the end.”
“Kekeke…
As expected from the guide, you’re an incarnation of the goddess.
Are you saying you have pride?”
The warlocks and necromancers really don’t know but are completely misunderstanding.
While Seyeon was being tortured one-on-one by LeaForte, Claire was also being interrogated and tortured by the warlocks and necromancers.
Since she possessed the power of the goddess, torture using curses or poison didn’t work, so the warlocks and necromancers tortured Claire using primitive methods.
Hwaruk!
Burning her body using fire magic.
Phew!
Crunch!
Destroying her body with an awl or blade.
“It doesn’t hurt…
But my nonexistent existence is being consumed!”
However, strictly speaking, Claire was not a creature with skin but an incarnation of the goddess made up of a dense soul, so she didn’t feel normal pain.
If you think about it, wasn’t Claire alive and well when her chest was pierced by a meteor railgun?
“What the heck!”
“Curses and poisons don’t work on her…
She doesn’t take any physical damage either?!”
As a result, the ones who were getting anxious were the warlocks and necromancers who were torturing Claire on Leah’s orders.
“Why haven’t we heard anything yet about the whereabouts of the evil spirit?”
Eventually, LeaForte, who couldn’t wait any longer, came down and asked.
The warlocks and necromancers had no choice but to report on Claire’s current condition.
“Hmm…
She doesn’t feel pain, but poison and curses don’t work on her?”
Lea, who was worried, clapped her hands.
“Then wouldn’t she feel shame?”
She suggested a torture method that a woman should never use.
“Ah…
Are we moving?
More importantly, I’m hungry, so I’ll have something to eat…”
Lea’s minions dragged Claire away, muttering in a half-asleep state.
Creak…
Where they arrived.
“Why do humans make places like this?
Isn’t it an unsightly place?!”
A deep pit dug in place of a floor inside a cubic space made of iron.
Wriggling, squirming.
Below that, the black tentacles that Leah had summoned were tangled like threads, filling up the pit.
“The guide told me to leave you there until you feel like talking.”
“What do you mean by talking?
I don’t know!
You idiot, foolish human!”
“Hehe…
As expected of a goddess’s clone, you’re tight-lipped!
But how long can you endure having every part of your body toyed with in there?”
The warlock thrust his distorted face from the experiment at Claire and spewed out threatening words.
Although his purpose was to see Claire tremble in fear.
“Huh!
There’s no way I, who commanded all kinds of horrible monsters, would feel fear from such lowly microorganisms?”
Claire was a former demon lord.
She wasn’t scared at all by tentacles without eyes, nose, or mouth.
“Tch.
Go in!”
In the end, when Claire didn’t show any fear at all, the angry warlock roughly pushed Claire’s back.
Swish!
Slap!
Claire fell straight into the pit of tentacles.
Wriggle, wriggle.
The squeaky, slippery black tentacles shook violently as soon as they touched her.
“Ugh…
This feels bad.”
Claire also made an extremely unpleasant expression at the sensation of the tentacles that she couldn’t say were pleasant.
Even if she didn’t feel pain, that didn’t mean she didn’t feel emotions.
The squeaky, squeaky sensation of the tentacles was something that no one would say was pleasant.
Wriggle, wriggle.
“But I can endure this much.”
Claire, who had been speaking calmly, suddenly…
Swish!
“Ugh!”
She opened her eyes wide at the tentacle head that was suddenly bitten in her mouth and screamed in shock.
What the…
this is…
The extremely strange taste and the repulsive feeling of something alive and moving inside her mouth.
“Ugh!!”
Claire crumpled her expression and tried to spit out the tentacle.
Swish…
Swish…
“Uuuup!”
The tentacle went deeper and deeper into my mouth.
“I don’t even know where the goddess is!
How can you say something you don’t know, you filthy-looking human!”
Claire shouted at the warlocks and necromancers surrounding her as if she was being wronged.
“You’re trying to hide it until the end.”
“Kekeke…
As expected from the guide, you’re an incarnation of the goddess.
Are you saying you have pride?”
The warlocks and necromancers really don’t know but are completely misunderstanding.
While Seyeon was being tortured one-on-one by LeaForte, Claire was also being interrogated and tortured by the warlocks and necromancers.
Since she possessed the power of the goddess, torture using curses or poison didn’t work, so the warlocks and necromancers tortured Claire using primitive methods.
Hwaruk!
Burning her body using fire magic.
Phew!
Crunch!
Destroying her body with an awl or blade.
“It doesn’t hurt…
But my nonexistent existence is being consumed!”
However, strictly speaking, Claire was not a creature with skin but an incarnation of the goddess made up of a dense soul, so she didn’t feel normal pain.
If you think about it, wasn’t Claire alive and well when her chest was pierced by a meteor railgun?
“What the heck!”
“Curses and poisons don’t work on her…
She doesn’t take any physical damage either?!”
As a result, the ones who were getting anxious were the warlocks and necromancers who were torturing Claire on Leah’s orders.
“Why haven’t we heard anything yet about the whereabouts of the evil spirit?”
Eventually, LeaForte, who couldn’t wait any longer, came down and asked.
The warlocks and necromancers had no choice but to report on Claire’s current condition.
“Hmm…
She doesn’t feel pain, but poison and curses don’t work on her?”
Lea, who was worried, clapped her hands.
“Then wouldn’t she feel shame?”
She suggested a torture method that a woman should never use.
“Ah…
Are we moving?
More importantly, I’m hungry, so I’ll have something to eat…”
Lea’s minions dragged Claire away, muttering in a half-asleep state.
Creak…
Where they arrived.
“Why do humans make places like this?
Isn’t it an unsightly place?!”
A deep pit dug in place of a floor inside a cubic space made of iron.
Wriggling, squirming.
Below that, the black tentacles that Leah had summoned were tangled like threads, filling up the pit.
“The guide told me to leave you there until you feel like talking.”
“What do you mean by talking?
I don’t know!
You idiot, foolish human!”
“Hehe…
As expected of a goddess’s clone, you’re tight-lipped!
But how long can you endure having every part of your body toyed with in there?”
The warlock thrust his distorted face from the experiment at Claire and spewed out threatening words.
Although his purpose was to see Claire tremble in fear.
“Huh!
There’s no way I, who commanded all kinds of horrible monsters, would feel fear from such lowly microorganisms?”
Claire was a former demon lord.
She wasn’t scared at all by tentacles without eyes, nose, or mouth.
“Tch.
Go in!”
In the end, when Claire didn’t show any fear at all, the angry warlock roughly pushed Claire’s back.
Swish!
Slap!
Claire fell straight into the pit of tentacles.
Wriggle, wriggle.
The squeaky, slippery black tentacles shook violently as soon as they touched her.
“Ugh…
This feels bad.”
Claire also made an extremely unpleasant expression at the sensation of the tentacles that she couldn’t say were pleasant.
Even if she didn’t feel pain, that didn’t mean she didn’t feel emotions.
The squeaky, squeaky sensation of the tentacles was something that no one would say was pleasant.
Wriggle, wriggle.
“But I can endure this much.”
Claire, who had been speaking calmly, suddenly…
Swish!
“Ugh!”
She opened her eyes wide at the tentacle head that was suddenly bitten in her mouth and screamed in shock.
What the…
this is…
The extremely strange taste and the repulsive feeling of something alive and moving inside her mouth.
“Ugh!!”
Claire crumpled her expression and tried to spit out the tentacle.
Swish…
Swish…
“Uuuup!”
The tentacle went deeper and deeper into her mouth.
At that moment, the area just above the back of the hand on the glove part opened slightly and a small red glowing bead was ejected into the pit.
Wriggle, wriggle, wriggle–!
Into the inside of the tentacles that had just appeared when they jumped out with the booster…
crack.
The dropped bead shattered…
Whirruk!
The condensed white phosphorus flames exploded all at once!
Wriggle, wriggle– thud..–!
Once ignited, the flames never went out and spread between the tentacles like an infectious disease, melting the black tentacles into blazing red ash.
Whirruk!
A huge pillar of fire rose from the pit without even the slightest noise.
Squeak…
A strange noise, as if the tentacles were dying, echoed.
After watching it for a moment, the black-suited intruder tried to pick up Claire who had placed her on the ground.
“Ugh…
who..?”
At that moment, Claire, who had regained consciousness, asked with focused eyes while looking at the suit’s helmet.
Zing–CLACK!
The front of the helmet opened, revealing Yooseong’s face wearing a purple eyepatch.
“Hah…
HanYooseong?”
“You’re lucky you’re not dead, Demon King.”
“Hwaang!
It was scary!
It was scary!!”
Yooseong pushed her away with a slightly flustered expression as he saw Claire hugging him with tears and snot running down her face like a child.
“There’s no time, Demon King.”
Whoosh!
“Kyaa!”
He immediately carried Claire on his shoulder like a load and left the room.
Just before Yooseong went to rescue Seyeon from LeaForte.
“There are three things that must be satisfied.”
Yooseong opened his mouth while holding up three fingers as he looked at the warlocks Granil, Sylvia, and Karen who were looking at him.
“The first is to save Seyeon.”
The reason for setting out in the first place was to save his friend Seyeon.
“To take out the second Demon King.”
Without Demon King Claire, he would not be able to activate the Warrior Buyeojin, and he would not be able to obtain additional information about the future developments.
“Securing the last saintess…
LeaForte.”
He had said that he needed the saintess’s divine power to activate the Warrior Buyeojin.
The top priority is, needless to say…
saving Seyeon!
If it was to save his friend JinSeyeon, he didn’t really care if the other priorities were ruled out.
“But if I can do it, I have to do all the rest.”
“If I were to destroy the heart or brain of the former saintess…
LeaForte, would LeaForte die?”
Yooseong, who had been thinking for a moment, asked Granil.
“Hmm…
I can’t say for sure about that.”
“There’s a chance that she’ll survive?
She’s a contracted member of the Demon King, so she’s basically a demon.
Demons are basically made up of spirits rather than proper bodies, so they don’t die easily.”
As a living being, if you destroy the heart and brain, there’s no way they wouldn’t die, but the opponent wasn’t an ordinary human but a contractor of the Demon King.
“The fact that there’s a chance of survival…
is very problematic.
If they think they’re dead and wake up again, things will be difficult.”
In the worst case scenario, they might not be able to wake up right away and escape Seyeon, and even if they succeed in saving Seyeon, there’s a possibility that LeaForte, who’s wary, might play a trick and prevent the remaining conditions from being met.
“Then what if we succeed in saving Seyeon and taking out the Demon King at the same time?”
“Then the Demon King…
do you know where the goddess’s clone is imprisoned?”
Since Demon King Claire was a spirit, even a satellite drone couldn’t confirm her location.
When Yooseong looked at Granil and asked, “I know it’s on the first floor of the castle…
but I don’t know the exact location.”
Granil stroked his beard and answered.
“No!
You don’t know anything right?
Are you trying to trick us, warlock?!”
“Ah…
no!
That saintess is suspicious of me!
There’s no way she’ll tell me her location?
Should I put this on the mana circle and prove it to her?!”
Granil shouted in anger as Karen, who had been listening, looked at him with suspicion.
“There’s a chance that LeaForte won’t die even if we hit her with a satellite drone.
All we know is that Demon King Claire is trapped on the first floor, but we don’t know her exact location.”
“It’ll take time.”
Yooseong concluded that he needed ‘time.’
“Securing safety in case Seyeon escapes.
And something to buy time to prevent the saint from abducting Claire after Seyeon escapes…”
Yooseong, who was worrying and worrying, soon looked towards the castle and found SylviaSylvester’s face staring at him.
Sylvia blushed and hurriedly turned her head away when their eyes met.
“It’s not just SylviaSylvester.
KarenRedleaf, who was arguing with the warlock Granil next to her, had also been secretly glancing in this direction for a while.”
Naturally, her gaze was a mixture of curiosity and affection for Yooseong and himself.
In fact, Yooseong didn’t really understand this relationship.
Putting aside the ill feelings, he couldn’t understand why these two people with such outstanding looks and abilities liked him, who was so ordinary.
“Even the saint LeaForte could be on the stalker list…”
Yooseong, who had a hardened expression as he had the terrible thought that even the saint might be included in the list of stalkers…
“Wait a minute…
The saint is chasing me?”
An idea came to him.
“Granil.”
He immediately approached Granil, the lord of the Black Magic Tower.
“Hmm?
What’s wrong?”
“Can you possibly create a human-shaped bloody golem?”
“A human-shaped bloody golem?
Impossible.
It’s just made by casting blood, so isn’t it called a bloody golem?”
“Wouldn’t it be possible by using the cell culture method, the vision of the first Black Magic Tower lord?”
“Ah…
no!
How could you, an outsider, know that?!”
Granil shouted, glaring at Yooseong with his eyes wide open.
At that, Sylvia’s hand immediately moved to the handle of her sword, and Karen also formed a magic circle.
“I think it’s better to show you this than to answer.”
Swish!
Yooseong immediately smashed a cube into his chest and equipped himself with the Titan Armor.
“Apply Black Scale.”
[Titan Armor Black Scale: Applies the outer armor.]
As soon as he gave the order to the eye, the color of the silver armor changed to all black.
Granil’s eyes widened even more the moment he saw Yooseong in his black suit.
“This…
thief!” he shouted in a venomous voice.
That’s right.
Yooseong, who used to be a ghost knight, stole numerous magic books, and the Black Magic Tower was no exception.
Fortunately(?), he didn’t steal the books at that time, but only read them.
“I’m sorry about what happened in the past.
I apologize.”
“I didn’t want to read someone else’s vision without permission and that ended with an apology…”
“I feel bad saying this, but…
I don’t think it’s something to discuss in this situation.”
Granil grabbed the back of his neck at Yooseong’s natural and innocent words, but that was the truth.
The opponent was a thief who stole the dark magic vision, but now the former saintess LeaForte has taken everything from the dark magicians.
Now that Granil has learned that the hero was hit by the goddess’s clone at the same time, the only options he has are to go to the absolute LeaForte and ask again, or join this side that has the power to fight LeaForte.
“That crazy woman will never forgive me…”
Even though he was on the dark side, Granil thought quickly and made a judgment like a magician.
“Understood…
Personal…
Big!
Let’s put off the favor for later.
If we get back to the main topic, it’s possible.
However…”
“However?”
“There are a few materials that I need.
I can’t get them here.”
“What is it?”
“A little blood and flesh from the person I’m trying to make.
And I need bones that are exactly the same as the whole body…
I don’t mind models that aren’t real bones, but how can I get bones or bone models like that here?”
At Granil’s words.
Boom!
Clang!
Yooseong throws the cube and takes out one piece of equipment.
“Will this do?”
“Silver…
Skeleton?!”
“To be exact, it’s a Metal Skeleton.”
He proudly introduces it to Granil, who is once again greatly surprised by the new information.
Next to Yooseong, there was a metal skeleton.
“It should be possible since it was made by completely replicating my bone structure.”
“This is the best bone model…
no, it’s more than that!
Hmm?
But the person you’re trying to restore is a thief…
no, you?”
“Yes.”
When Yooseong answers, “Yooseong…
no way?!”
Karen shouts in surprise as if she noticed something.
“KarenRedleaf.
Familiar magic that transfers consciousness to animals…
It can be applied to humanoid targets, right?”
“Ah…
yes.
In theory, it is possible.
But even if it’s a familiar, it’s only to the extent of speaking or adjusting actions on someone’s behalf…
I can’t act out things like facial expressions accurately, right?”
“That’s difficult.
Then I’ll get caught.
Is there no way to increase the accuracy?”
When Yooseong asks, Karen, who looks troubled as she strokes one of her twintails, soon makes an exclamation mark.
“Ah!
When using Familiar magic, it seems that the target animal is given something the caster has had for a long time.
That increases the degree of consciousness sharing, allowing for various facial expressions and actions!”
“So…
I have to attach an object that I’ve had on my body for a long time, right?”
“Yeah!”
Karen nods and answers.
“There’s nothing I’ve kept for a long time.
The military-like outfit with the vest I’m wearing now is something I only wear when planning a special operation.
So of course I’m excluded.
The only things I have are cubes and equipment, but they’re all compressed into cubes and stored somewhere else for a long time.
They’re things that can’t be used with basic familiar magic, so there’s no way they could increase their accuracy.
Wait..!
There’s something.
Something I’ve kept on my body for a long time!”
“Connect AI to suit.
Disconnect optic nerve.”
Peek!
As soon as Yooseong said the command, the light in one of his prosthetic eyes went out.
“Whoa!
Yooseong…
Yooseong?!”
Squeak..
And what Yooseong did next shocked everyone who was there.
Creak…
Squeak..!
He pulled out the prosthetic eye with his finger as if scraping it off the side of his eye.
And Yooseong blinked a few times while holding the prosthetic eye in his hand.
That action was even more hideous because the inside of one of his eyes was empty.
“Granil.
Please put this inside.”
“Huh.
You’re more than some warlock…
Well, I understand for now.”
And so the production of the dummy doll that would fish for LeaForte…
the Meteor Stone…
began.
Using the cell culture magic of the warlock’s vision on top of the metal skeleton frame that perfectly matches the frame of the Meteor, blood, muscles, flesh, and temporary organs are created.
“How is it?
Isn’t it exactly the same?
Isn’t it almost at the level of human reproduction?
Hehe!”
“Perfectly identical…
Ahem.”
Yooseong, who was about to admire, coughed in warning at the two people next to him who were staring intently at his clone body, especially the lower half.
Sylvia and Karen hurriedly turned their heads with reddened faces.
“Then now.”
Squeak!
Yooseong approached the clone body and put the prosthetic eye he was holding in its empty eye.
“KarenRedleaf.
Familiar magic.”
“Eung!
Be my eyes!
Familiar!”
The familiar magic cast by the great magician KarenRedleaf is applied.
At the same time as his consciousness disappears.
Thud!
The falling Yooseong and Sylvia catching him from the side.
Swish!
Yooseong’s consciousness quickly flies towards the clone body.
Blink..
Blink..
“Whew…”
It is transferred to that body.
Yooseong blinked his eyes several times and moved his arms and legs.
“I can’t say it’s perfect, but my physical sensations aren’t bad.”
After saying that, he quickly put on the outer coat of his military uniform that he had taken off beforehand.
“What do you think?
Besides my appearance, is there a possibility that LeaForte will notice something like my magical power or the energy that flows?”
“Hmm..
From what I can see, there’s nothing wrong.
The black magic used to cultivate the cells also disappears after it’s completed.”
“Then, KarenRedleaf, what do you think?”
When Yooseong turned his head and saw Karen, Karen frantically looked back and forth between Yooseong, who had fainted for a moment, and Yooseong’s clone.
“Concentrate, Karen.”
“Huh?
Oh!
Even from my perspective…
There doesn’t seem to be anything wrong!
The remnants of my magical power used in the familiar magic are not noticeable because the equipment called the Metal Skeleton is equipment created by the meteor.
It’s covered in the meteor’s magical power.”
“I don’t even know where the goddess is!
How can you say something you don’t know, you filthy-looking human!”
Claire shouted at the warlocks and necromancers surrounding her as if she was being wronged.
“You’re trying to hide it until the end.”
“Kekeke…
As expected from the guide, you’re an incarnation of the goddess.
Are you saying you have pride?”
The warlocks and necromancers really don’t know but are completely misunderstanding.
While Seyeon was being tortured one-on-one by LeaForte, Claire was also being interrogated and tortured by the warlocks and necromancers.
Since she possessed the power of the goddess, torture using curses or poison didn’t work, so the warlocks and necromancers tortured Claire using primitive methods.
Hwaruk!
Burning her body using fire magic.
Phew!
Crunch!
Destroying her body with an awl or blade.
“It doesn’t hurt…
But my nonexistent existence is being consumed!”
However, strictly speaking, Claire was not a creature with skin but an incarnation of the goddess made up of a dense soul, so she didn’t feel normal pain.
If you think about it, wasn’t Claire alive and well when her chest was pierced by a meteor railgun?
“What the heck!”
“Curses and poisons don’t work on her…
She doesn’t take any physical damage either?!”
As a result, the ones who were getting anxious were the warlocks and necromancers who were torturing Claire on Leah’s orders.
“Why haven’t we heard anything yet about the whereabouts of the evil spirit?”
Eventually, LeaForte, who couldn’t wait any longer, came down and asked.
The warlocks and necromancers had no choice but to report on Claire’s current condition.
“Hmm…
She doesn’t feel pain, but poison and curses don’t work on her?”
Lea, who was worried, clapped her hands.
“Then wouldn’t she feel shame?”
She suggested a torture method that a woman should never use.
“Ah…
Are we moving?
More importantly, I’m hungry, so I’ll have something to eat…”
Lea’s minions dragged Claire away, muttering in a half-asleep state.
Creak…
Where they arrived.
“Why do humans make places like this?
Isn’t it an unsightly place?!”
A deep pit dug in place of a floor inside a cubic space made of iron.
Wriggling, squirming.
Below that, the black tentacles that Leah had summoned were tangled like threads, filling up the pit.
“The guide told me to leave you there until you feel like talking.”
“What do you mean by talking?
I don’t know!
You idiot, foolish human!”
“Hehe…
As expected of a goddess’s clone, you’re tight-lipped!
But how long can you endure having every part of your body toyed with in there?”
The warlock thrust his distorted face from the experiment at Claire and spewed out threatening words.
Although his purpose was to see Claire tremble in fear.
“Huh!
There’s no way I, who commanded all kinds of horrible monsters, would feel fear from such lowly microorganisms?”
Claire was a former demon lord.
She wasn’t scared at all by tentacles without eyes, nose, or mouth.
“Tch.
Go in!”
In the end, when Claire didn’t show any fear at all, the angry warlock roughly pushed Claire’s back.
Swish!
Slap!
Claire fell straight into the pit of tentacles.
Wriggle, wriggle.
The squeaky, slippery black tentacles shook violently as soon as they touched her.
“Ugh…
This feels bad.”
Claire also made an extremely unpleasant expression at the sensation of the tentacles that she couldn’t say were pleasant.
Even if she didn’t feel pain, that didn’t mean she didn’t feel emotions.
The squeaky, squeaky sensation of the tentacles was something that no one would say was pleasant.
Wriggle, wriggle.
“But I can endure this much.”
Claire, who had been speaking calmly, suddenly…
Swish!
“Ugh!”
She opened her eyes wide at the tentacle head that was suddenly bitten in her mouth and screamed in shock.
What the…
this is…
The extremely strange taste and the repulsive feeling of something alive and moving inside her mouth.
“Ugh!!”
Claire crumpled her expression and tried to spit out the tentacle.
Swish…
Swish…
“Uuuup!”
The tentacle went deeper and deeper into her mouth.
Recommended Novel:
The excitement doesn't stop here! If you enjoyed this, you’ll adore Became the mother of virtual YouTubers. Start reading now!
Read : Became the mother of virtual YouTubers
Subscribe
Login
0 Comments
Oldest
×
📚 Explore PieNovels!
Discover the most popular novels now.