Chapter 6: Threat

A capable special-class fool has become my subordinate!

Tried hard to hide my joy and extracted the mana from the magic stone Lucius brought.

Sasah.

Magical power gushed out from the magic stone and seeped into my body like fog.

Mana began to flow like blood into my pale skin, and naturally my complexion began to improve.

The mana extracted from the magic stone is now my life force. Rather than life force, it’s more like magic flowing through the water flowing inside my body, but since that’s the same as the life of this body, it won’t be much different.

My limited With just a few magic stones, I wouldn’t be able to send a message, but this is where it’s at.

“I have to collect a lot of magic stones in the future.’

“So what should I do now?’

“I don’t know.”

My top priority is to kill Zepar, the warlock and lich.

Zepharh used my seal as the seal of his group, so if I find traces of the Demon King’s army from 500 years ago, I will definitely be able to find and kill him.

And my other goal is to gather magic power for that purpose.

I know a way to return to the Demon World. A demon summoned in the Middle- earth can either kill its summoner, or open a portal to the Demon World and escape.

In other words, I can kill Zepharh and return to the Demon World, or I can just gather a lot of magic power and go to the Demon World.’

Absolutely not.

I can’t just I have to boil bone soup with Zepharh, who has become a lich, and leave to feel better. Otherwise, I will be so resentful and upset that I won’t be able to sleep for at least a hundred years.

Yes, just like when I was treated unfairly by the warrior before.

There are many things! have to be careful of There are more than one or two things I have to be careful of in order to get revenge Even though I was once the strongest in Middle-earth, I was in danger of being overpowered by a mere Lich.

Right now, I am just a being stronger than a slime.

There are more than one or two threatening A woman’s body that makes you harbor wet Still, the ‘function’ remains clear, and for those who are ‘able, it can be said to be the best.

Those who see the soul can purify it while saying, “The energy in that undead is not an ordinary demon!”.

Those who see my soul and know who I am will say, ‘It is the soul of Bel Phegor!” and destroy my soul.

For example – Revenge!

The karma I committed 500 And the most threatening one is none other than the “Hero of the Holy Sword.

I don’t think they’re still” Hey, Lucius. What town is this?”

“The Hero’s Town. It’s also called the Holy Sword Town.”

“This is crazy.”

It remains I thought it was just a rural town, but it turns out it’s the Hero’s Town.

” Why the Holy Sword Town?”

“Because the holy sword is stuck in the town square.”

“Really?”

“Should I run away?”

” Yes. They say the sword of the hero who defeated the Demon King 500 years ago is stuck in there. It’s a holy sword that no one has been able to pull out until now.”

“What? Then it’s a scam.”

50 years might be fine, but for 500 years, no one has been able to pull it out.

That’s probably just a sword that was carelessly placed there to create the village’s history.

” For a sword to last 500 years without rusting is quite impressive.”

“The exterior is rusty, though.”

“Then isn’t it just a scam? The village chief’s family replaces it with a rusty sword every 30 years and puts it back in.”

“No one has been able to pull it out until now. Most recently…not even the Mercenary King!”

“I don’t know that guy.” I ama being who has been sealed (in the demon world) for 500.

Mercenary King?

In my time, those who were called mercenaries were all just scoundrels who lived for their own gain.

How could they, who were not the masters of any kingdom and who would do anything for money, call themselves kings?

As the king of the demon tribe, it must be humiliating.

” Isn’t there some kind of strong curse on the sword?”

“A curse? Those who are not qualified to draw it cannot draw it.”

“That’s a curse. The village chief’s family is really pitiful. They must have lived for 500 years, unable to leave the village because of the holy sword, treated as conmen. Well, it would be better if they could commit a few scams and make money as a tourist attraction.”

“How about you, Witch, go check it out?” Ah. Did I provoke you too much? Lucius pointed in the direction of the village with a slightly displeased expression.”

“Since you met the hero 500 years ago, shouldn’t you be able to tell whether it’s a real holy sword or not?”

“..That’s true.”

He met and was killed.

My heart was stabbed by the holy sword and I died, so there’s no way I wouldn’t know about the holy sword.

Unless it’s some kind of haphazardly modified form.

” Okay, let’s go. I’ll expose the truth about this village”

Common sense tells me that a sword that countless people have held for 500 years can’t possibly be a holy sword.

” Look, witch. That’s the holy sword.”

“…”

As soon as I saw it, my chest suddenly began to pound.

I don’t even have a heart, but my heart began to hurt. Phantom pain.

“The pain that had hurt me for 100 Witch…?”

“Fuck.”

It was the holy sword Steamed.

“The village chief of the warrior”

Huh? That guy is Lucius?

” As he was doing so”

Why is that guy in the village…huh?

“And the village chief saw.”

Huh, shit.

” A devilish charm that bewitched people just by looking Pale skin that looked as if life would end at any moment. However, her blazing red eyes that could be seen even from afar contained a strong will. She was a woman who could not be described with the cliché expression of having a doll unidentified devilishness was glimpsed in her, and the village chief found himself approaching her without realizing it.” Ah, Lucius. It’s been a while.”

“Ah, village chief”

Lucius still treated the village chief awkwardly.

The village chief was secretly offended by his attitude, but tried to show his kindness to Lucius, who seemed to be somewhat friendly with the woman.

” So, what’s going on in the village?”

“That’s…”

“You’re the village chief of this village?”

Huh?

The ending of the sentence is short.

But because she’s pretty, it’s somehow forgivable.

If a woman like this were to speak formally to him, it would feel awkward, and it was natural to speak down.

Haha, that’s right.

I’m the chief of this village.

” However, even if a woman who looked pale and young spoke informally to him, he couldn’t speak formally to her. Even if the other person was a polymorphed, thousands of years old dragon, he could tell right away that he was far superior.”

” Who are you?”

If you insist, reveal your identity.

If it’s a dragon, I’m confident I can bury its head in the ground.

Otherwise, it’ continue to speak down to you. The chief continued to glance at the woman with a kind smile…

The woman looked at the chief with contempt.

She didn’t show it, but the corners of her eyes furrowed slightly.

Since the chief had already experienced the contempt of many women, he quickly realized that the woman was also contemptuous of him.

” This person is, uh, um…”

Mind.

Lucius addressed the woman with respect.

However, Lucius hesitated to explain specifically.

Why on earth

” I am a traveler. A wizard. I have come to examine the holy sword.”

“Oh, I see. Take a look.”

The village chief stepped aside and guided the two in the direction of the holy sword.

Then he watched the two from behind – looking at the woman and admiring her behind.

“….Hmm.”

The red hair reached down to her waist It seemed like she had borrowed it from Lucius’ house, and the shirt and pants were baggy, as if she had tried to make them smaller.

” What a pity.”

The village chief smacked his lips.

If only she had worn clothes that were a little smaller…

In an instant.Whoosh.

The wind blew.

A sudden strong wind began to blow, and the village chief saw the woman’s clothes clinging to her body due to the wind.

” … Huh, shit.”

The village chief swore without realizing it.

“…..A scholar?”

Although she called herself a wizard, But she was pretty enough that that didn’t matter.

If I were just 10 years younger, I would have wanted to take her to the only mill in the village with some chrysanthemum tea and have a quiet time.

In comparison Oh my, it’s raining!

“It’s raining!”

“Ugh, tsk tsk…”

A woman who was old The village chief’s wife was a woman whose mind was so out of whack that even her own husband didn’t recognize her.

” It’s going to rain blood, it’s going to rain blood!”

“The sky isn’t cloudless, what the heck!”

“The holy sword, it’s time for the holy sword’s seal to be broken!”

The woman was still going crazy.

” A sacrifice! Offer a sacrifice! Offer the blood of the pure witch! Then the holy sword will open its eyes again!”

“In the world, there’s such a red-faced witch. ”

Moment.

“…Heh, heh heh?”

The village chief wiped his chin with his hand as a thought occurred to him.

” Son! Come here!”

“The red-faced witch’s blood!

Kkeeeeek!!”