Fated to Be Loved by Villains

122. seal (2)

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If Dowd Campbell gets hurt, I see Elnor too often.

It’s only natural that I’ve been through the risk of death several times not long after I met this man.

Of course, no matter what.

Now, this look.

“…Daud?”

Recognizing and accepting the situation took some time.

Recognizing who that ‘hunk of meat’ was was something I couldn’t do with my sober mind.

“…everything, Wood?”

A voice of disbelief came out of her mouth.

Consciousness flickers in pure white. My heart beats like crazy.

“Apostle. Is this what you did?”

From the other side, those words came through her fading consciousness.

The masked woman’s voice was so terrifying that it felt like bugs were crawling under her skin.

As if he was angry that this man had turned into this.

“no. I left behind three ancient gods, but the possibility of getting injured like this from them is-”

“No. okay. I know that, but why did this human become like this?”

“…”

“Does it make sense that you left one of them and you can’t even get it right, Tatiana?”

“…sorry.”

And, Elnor, who was listening to the conversation, intuitively realized.

The reason this man has become this way now is because of what happened to those guys over there.

-…

-…

–…!!!!

An insidious aura pulsates in the heart.

Everything around you slows down. It’s not just her personal sentiment that makes her feel that way, it’s a phenomenon that’s actually happening.

It’s a feeling I’ve never felt before.

The feeling that the whole world slows down around her, and that all ‘control’ of space is given to her.

She drew in a heavy breath, spinning her energy violently.

Obviously, the memory of ‘turning back time’ through this aura in the past remains very vivid.

of course.

She is also aware of the danger that if she does, the entire area may be swept away.

As a great aristocrat from the Empire, she inflicted enormous damage on important facilities in other countries. You can be singled out for public service across the continent.

“…”

But, nonetheless.

I honestly don’t know about that.

even if someone else dies. No matter how much the person around here gets swept away.

Now we have to save that man.

Even if, even if she had to go through all of that on her own!

-I hope so.

It was then that I heard a voice pounding on my eardrums.

From nob le mt l. co m

Grabbing the opposite s*x on the verge of flying away, she turned her head to see the man she had been keeping an eye on from a while ago, holding a jeep in his hand and spitting out those words.

It looked like he was holding one of the ornaments hanging all over his body.

small species. You can tell just by looking at it that it is a grotesque object filled with spiritual power.

The power that radiates from within him in line with the words of that man.

It just wasn’t that kind.

-I hope so.

And then.

Those words resounded, and a gentle wave spread from the bell to the surroundings.

【Just be chaste.】

All the demonic energy that had radiated from Elnor’s body disappeared in an instant.

It doesn’t end there.

The energy itself that has always been transmitted from the heart has ‘disappeared’.

As if it wasn’t there in the first place.

“…!”

Her eyes widened in astonishment.

She doesn’t know exactly what’s inside of her right now, but at least she doesn’t feel like it’s an existence that can easily be ‘interfered’ by others.

Even so.

By the words that man had now uttered, it was clear that all the energy she was trying to arouse had disappeared.

“…”

no.

To be precise, what she was experiencing now was not that kind of phenomenon.

It’s not like I’ve lost my energy because I’ve been interfered with or suppressed by something.

As if the energy flowing out of her body had been ‘erased’ entirely.

“No way, lady.”

Those words fell to Elnor, who was frozen in shock.

“If you bring out such a dangerous thing, you will use it. I know you want to save him. If you just take out something you can’t control yourself, will everyone here die?”

At the grinning voice, Elnor turned his quivering eyes to the other side.

Word Spirit.

A skill that causes a phenomenon by imbuing the horse itself with a supernatural power.

I heard that in the eastern land beyond the frozen land of the Far East, there are a lot of strange people who wield all sorts of mysterious powers other than magic or divine power that are commonly dealt with on the continent.

Witchcraft, Taoist magic, the Night of the Hundred Ghosts, and the onmyojis who deal with them.

This man must be one of them.

A sorcerer who causes all sorts of mystical phenomena in his own language. so-called messengers.

Elnor knew that such things existed, but this ability she saw now.

“…true words?”

Elnor muttered those words like a moan.

I’ve heard the story.

One of the most powerful magic spells recorded in the Kojiki of the empire that fought numerous battles with the kingdom of Yongmun beyond the frozen land.

Those who have reached the stage of communicating with the ‘laws of the world’ in their own words.

Simply.

They are capable of limited reality manipulation.

Those who can control the entire ‘world’ around them at will, provided that the conditions for spitting out sentences are met.

“…”

And, if that’s really true.

This man is one of the most powerful humans on the continent.

A monster among monsters that only emerges from legends.

It didn’t seem that way at all to reply with a frivolous whistle to her murmur.

“I know a lot. Is it because she is a lady from an aristocratic family?”

“…”

“Then I don’t understand any more. It’s not a finished bowl, it’s still just two pieces, so isn’t it too greedy to try to handle it as you please? That’s the king of hell in its own right, lady.”

A series of giggles came back.

piece. bowl. King of Hell.

Words she couldn’t understand flowed one after another.

“Still, the Duke of Tristan is from a family with a fairly long history, so it’s absurd that he can’t resist at all. Doesn’t your mother teach you how to write?”

The words that followed were incomprehensible.

“You bastard, what the hell are you doing right now-!”

Elnor, whose face was completely distorted, said that and tried to charge forward.

“-…!”

Immediately, blood gushed out of her mouth.

The green light emitted from Tatiana’s wand immediately penetrated her stomach.

It was an attack that would have easily been avoided normally. slow and weak

But now, more than that, she is ‘weak’.

The body is dull.

It’s terribly thin.

Let alone holding a sword, I felt weaker than when I was young, when I hadn’t even trained properly.

“…The vessel in which the piece was sealed is no different from an ordinary person.”

Saying that, Tatiana kicked her in the stomach.

breathe dry Breathless, Elnore fell to the floor.

A few more green beams lodge in her body. On the arms, on the legs, and on the chest.

The curse fired as if piercing pierced her whole body. In an instant, her whole body was in disrepair.

“Didn’t the Seer keep talking from the beginning? Resistance is pointless.”

“…”

Was it for this purpose that he deliberately forced himself to draw out and use this power?

Like, I was just aiming for that. Precisely as soon as she took out this power and used it, she ‘erased’ it entirely.

“…Do your boasting, talker.”

“How about? Is it the boss who invited busy people and asked them to join in this house play? I expected a bit because it was a gray bowl, but it’s so different from the last time.”

Through the agony of slicing through the whole body, I could hear them talking leisurely.

“So, that’s it. What do you expect from a guy like you?”

“One word is too much. Aren’t you going to kill me soon anyway?”

“…Noisy.”

The Precursor sighed and turned his head towards Tatiana, who had subdued Elnor and bowed her head.

“Kill it, and collect the pieces in moderation. Because I have to combine it with the last piece on the Seonghwang-guk side.”

“I will accept it.”

with an answer like that.

Priestess Tatiana stood before her eyes.

“I have no personal feelings, Princess Tristan.”

The wand that was emitting the curse was aimed precisely at her head.

“You consider it a sin to be born with a cursed lineage. Because of the sins of receiving the karma of our ancestors, they became our targets.”

“Daud, what are you going to do?”

“…Are you still worried about that man until the very end?”

said Tatiana in an exasperated voice.

“I can’t see you. I’m not the type to like ugly struggles.”

Another curse is placed on the wand.

a death sentence I’m going to take her life like this.

There was nothing she could do.

Beyond the fading vision, Elnor caught sight of the Precursor saying so and carrying Daud.

“Where are you going to use that living corpse? Aren’t you already dead?”

“You just have to find a way to revive it.”

“I have no bad taste. While reviving the lion, do you want to insert a golden rod? Making slaves?”

“…I’m considering it.”

I heard that

What are they trying to do to Daoud?

in front of her eyes.

Trying to take away the most precious thing from her.

“…Dawud.”

Right before his breath stopped, seeing Dawood dangling from the Precursor’s shoulder, Elnor let out a thin voice.

“…everything, Wood.”

It can’t be.

As they say, you can’t just let that man do nothing.

However, the body doesn’t listen. I can’t even lift a finger while I’m in the state of the wall.

While the feeling of despair engulfs the whole body.

“…wait for a sec. Leader.”

“why.”

“Is there something strange about him?”

What is engraved on Daoud’s chest.

started to pulsate.

Embracing ‘black’, containing something.

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“Preacher!”

Tatiana was the first to sense the crisis.

Aiming her wand at Elnor, she hurriedly weaved a curse at him.

At the same time as a turquoise wall appeared between the Precursor and Daud, two bodies were thrown in opposite directions.

in between.

The black aura that began to emanate from that chest spread in an instant to the nearby area.

“Sunshine Master, are you okay!”

“…”

Although Tatyana spat out such words.

The Seer’s gaze was blankly fixed on Dawood.

like.

As if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing right now.

“…The Seal of the Fallen Heaven?”

The Seer spat out such a sound in a daze.

like.

Like seeing something that ‘should never happen’.

“…No, why, why did you do that?”

almost.

“Why go so far with those damned b*tches!”

It was a voice that sounded like despair.

“…Gee, sh*t. Get away from him!”

next.

At the same time as he screamed at the Seer in a voice full of tension, the frivolity that Toker had maintained until just now was nowhere to be found.

At the same time, several of the ornaments that were worn all over the body were removed.

It was a contrast to the fact that he used only one against Elnor.

-I hope so.

-I hope so.

【Just pure-】

However, before the sentence was even completed.

A huge ‘wind’ rushed towards Talker.

It was a phenomenon that occurred only with the ‘fist’ that Daoud, who was sitting on his knees on the floor, threw in place.

Without any powers or energy.

It was a phenomenon caused purely by physical ability.

“What, what…!”

While the talker, unable to complete the sentence because of that, takes a few steps back.

The black energy that he had not been able to get rid of was completely gathered in Daoud’s body.

“…Hey, I’m kidding.”

Toker laughed and looked at him.

In his mind, one ‘truth’ he remembered was passing by.

A rule that never changed during the long years he passed through.

The devil is a total of 6 objects.

White, blue, red, brown, purple and finally gray.

then.

What is he looking at now?

“…”

It would have to be a bizarre look.

The entire body is enveloped in black energy, as if the whole body is covered in black armor.

Bizarre, terrifying, unpleasant, as if all those things were put together, crushed, and rubbed together, that kind of feeling.

that’s for sure.

“…I haven’t heard of anything like ‘Black Devil’.”

It was the shape of a demon.

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