Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

"It's just a stupid adult, stupidly planning a stupid attempt."

Chapter 6 The daily life that ended suddenly

Ram dismissed the casual words, combined with the words of the patriarch and the giant grandfather, Luo Mo couldn't help but think of the civil war that happened in the kingdom decades ago that was recorded in the history books.

This made him suspect that the patriarch wanted to provoke a civil war again.

After all, Ram's talent is indeed exaggerated, so even if there are only people from this village left in the ghost clan now, but everyone is a master and still young, the strength can be better than the patriarch Ram, it is not impossible. Unite the demihumans for dominance of the kingdom.

".... This matter will be discussed later, and the ceremony will continue now."

The patriarch showed dissatisfaction when he heard Ram's evaluation, but he closed his eyes and rested without saying anything, and no longer cared about the affairs of their three children.

"Hmph, it would have been better if this happened earlier."

Ram had a triumphant look on his face, while Rem nodded to the patriarch and apologized for her sister's rudeness.

But the recent Ram is basically like this. Except for his parents, Leimu and Luo Mo, he has a merciless attitude towards others... To be precise, it seems that he is not merciless towards Luo Mo either.

But the ceremony continued in such a strange atmosphere, but.... from the primary and secondary point of view, it was inexplicably like Luo Mo married Ram, and then it was the feeling that Rem married Luo Mo.

Obviously this country is not monogamous, but it still makes Luo Mo feel that he is more monogamous... I guess it must be because the ghost clan pays too much attention to power, right?

However, the next day returned to the usual tranquility. The grandfather of the giants left the next day, and the long-lost visit to the village was gradually forgotten by everyone.

The days are still passing slowly, but Luo Mo plays with his young wives from time to time as usual, and then focuses on the exploration of the light halberd matrix by the river at night, and the cycle repeats day after day.

About a month after Luo Mo obtained the light halberd matrix, when he was still studying magic alone late at night as usual, he firmly rejected the twin sisters who wanted to play with him, but it was just today... not far away However, the situation in the village is not the same as usual.

...............

The moonlight tonight was frighteningly bright, and under the moonlight, a strange shadow appeared in the dense woods near the village.

To be precise, they were a group of people whose whole bodies were covered in black robes, and their heads and faces were hidden by something like a hood, so that even men and women could not be judged.

These people are all holding cross-shaped daggers without exception. Whether it is judged from the clothes or the sharp weapons in their hands, it is not as simple as visiting or just passing by.

These people in black robes silently hid in the shade of the trees until everyone fell asleep around two o'clock in the morning, and these people who had remained motionless finally took action.

They quietly poured into the village from all directions, and easily opened the doors of every house to sneak into the house.

The ghosts who have been at ease for too long have not noticed the invasion of the black shadows at all. The ghosts, known as the strongest race of demi-humans because they ride a thousand horses, are no different from ordinary people when they are unprepared. Those who resist lose their lives in their sleep.

It wasn't until they invaded the home of the patriarch, one of the very few people in the village who had actual combat experience and was once the leader of the demihuman army, that they finally exposed their actions.

"—Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The astonishing roar resounded through the sky, waking up the sleeping villagers.

The white-haired but old and strong patriarch, with two radiant horns on his forehead, forcibly tore the uninvited guest who broke into the house in half with his bare hands.

And more men in black robes who besieged the house also directly raised their hands at this moment to throw fireballs, wind blades, summon ground thorns, and pour out all kinds of magic in one go.

But the white-haired old ghost rushed out of the house with a big knife that had long since rusted and lost its former sharpness, and easily cut the surrounding black-robed men in half.

And when he noticed how every household was burning, his whole body trembled, his eyes burst out with extreme anger, he let out a roar like a beast again, waving the big knife in his hand, he rushed towards the dark shadow coming towards him in the distance. vent your anger.

Those enemies who were covered in black robes from head to toe, but possessed extraordinary skills in both magic and martial arts, were easily chopped down like straws in front of this old ghost, and no one could resist his path.

Obviously, there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides. Even if they are fighting the old ghost alone, they still have the ability to slaughter them all.

It's just...for some reason, the old ghost doesn't use magic at all even though he has already turned into a ghost. Neither the magic power nor the strength of his limbs has improved at all. slow.

It's normal for people to get tired quickly, but the physical fitness of the ghost clan shouldn't be so low, but it seems that when he realized something, the black-robed people who could only be slaughtered by the old ghost were surrounded by the old ghost. They also seized the opportunity to stab the cross swords into the body of the white-haired old ghost who had lost his combat power for no reason.

The burly figure trembled violently, and then fell backwards straight up, completely losing its sound.

.................

Luo Mo, who didn't know anything about what happened in the village, was still meditating with his eyes closed by the river, but he was suddenly startled by the roar of people who suddenly came from a distance.

"This voice.... the patriarch? He doesn't have anything to howl at night? Could it be that he is learning from wolves? Want to be a wolf?"

Luo Mo, who was so scared that he opened his eyes reflexively, complained depressedly, while looking in the direction of the village, a little curious about what the patriarch wanted to do.

But when he turned to the direction of the village, he froze in place.

The dark night sky was already fiery red...it seemed to be lit by the raging fire from the ground.

Before he can figure out what's going on, then...

--boom! ! !

A huge roar suddenly erupted in the direction of the village, completely breaking the supposedly quiet night.

The beautiful villages in the valley became noisy in the blink of an eye. The sounds of screams, roars and miserable howls were played in a disorderly manner, and even the panicked voices of people could be faintly heard by the river.

There is no doubt that the ghost clan is powerful, but they have been at ease for too long, and they still don't understand the principle of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

Even if they are still taught magic and martial arts, let alone normal fighting and killing, it is rare to even fight once a year in the village. Every day is just farming, hunting, giving birth, and raising children in the village. The enemy was quickly outnumbered by the opponent's numbers.

Compared to the panicked villagers, those black-robed people never made any sound. Whether it was killing or being killed, they just ignored men, women and children like marionettes without mercy, and carried out indiscriminate slaughter.

Chapter 7 Remorse

Looking at the flames that shot into the sky, and listening to the sound of battles coming from the village, Luo Mo just stared blankly at the sky, feeling that he couldn't react.

Even if he had heard that the world outside the village was not very peaceful, and the security was at the medieval level, he had lived in a ghost village without any disputes for a long time, and lacked a true understanding of the world.

It's like knowing the chaos in the Middle East in the past, but without actually realizing it, there will be no other thoughts other than sighing. What about the same world?That has nothing to do with me.

As a reborn person, although he had a very unfavorable start, he almost died at birth, but he survived without any danger, and he also met a future world-class strongman, who has the possibility of becoming infinitely stronger.

Then after surviving childhood, it should be logical to become stronger. According to his naive, superficial but very in line with the wishes of normal men, meeting beautiful girls cultivates the relationship between the two, becoming a hero and marrying three, five, six, seven beautiful girls. Girls, beauties, royal sisters.

There are ups and downs in the process, but it will never be a desperate situation, and maybe you can be a king.

However... there is a huge deviation between the reality and his fantasy. Compared with the possible bright future, the accident happened much faster.

The exclamations and screams floating from a distance made him fully aware of how foolish his past thoughts were, and instinctively wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet to escape from here.

Although he has lived in the ghost village for nine years, he can talk about his relationship with the ghost village.... That's really nothing, and giving up the village is basically no mental burden for him.

Except for the twins he looked up to, he didn't think anyone else was worth risking himself, but...

"...Sure enough, you should go and have a look. Although Ram is definitely stronger than me...but I am still an adult. Running away alone at this time is really..."

Despite the sound and the fire in the distance, just looking at it made him so nervous that he couldn't help swallowing several times.

But the inexplicable sense of responsibility still drove him to make up his mind, he clenched his slightly trembling hands, gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to rush towards the village.

Even though he is similar to the people in the village and has no combat experience, he considers himself the hardest one in the study of magic; Aboriginal people care more about magic.

Holding the idea that maybe he could help, he quickly crossed the path in the forest to an open area where he could see the village clearly, but he froze in place with just one glance.

All that came into view was death and disillusionment.As far as the eye can see, except for the corpses of countless villagers and black-robed men, there are flames.

Houses are burning, farmland is burning, forests are burning, and even corpses, people, and even the entire earth and sky seem to be burning in this raging fire.

The burning villages and forests, as well as the piled up mountains of corpses, blood and human tissues scattered all over the place, turned the villages he had long been tired of seeing in his memory into a cruel hell made of blood, flames and corpses.

The coming heat wave was filled with the unbearable stench of burning internal organs and corpses, which made him choke so hard that he could hardly control himself and wanted to vomit on the spot.

But he tried his best to restrain himself, covered his mouth and nose, rushed into the flames and thick smoke, and ran towards the twins' home.

Along the way, he accidentally stepped on someone's corpse. The unbelievable tragic death after desperately resisting, reflected in his retina, shocked his mind greatly.

But at this moment, he finally saw the blue-haired girl standing in front of the house in the distance.

................

The sight of exceeding the upper limit seemed to make Rem completely lose his ability to think. Even though he was surrounded by attackers wearing black robes, he did nothing but stared at them blankly.

The black-robed man at the head held up the cross sword and saw that it was about to slash, but before the blade fell, a powerful magic burst out.

The violent wind instantly twisted the attackers, along with their black robes, into pieces.

For everything that happened so far, Rem only had time to open her eyes wide and stare blankly at Ram who was running towards her after a sigh of relief.

"elder sister....?"

"—Rem! Are you alright!"

Ram, who had already entered a ghost state, ran to Rem's side but didn't even have time to hug his sister, and more attackers were already rushing towards them.

"one by one....!"

The young girl uttered words full of hatred, and the violent wind swept across the earth, causing death in large swaths with overwhelming force.

But the next moment, there was a sudden violent flash of fire in the distance.

The cannonball made of flames instantly fell on Rem's body behind Ram, completely engulfing Rem's figure, causing Luo Mo's pupils to suddenly expand and a golden light emerged.

The world seemed to be dragged into the quagmire at this moment, and everything turned into slow motion, which made him notice that just before the explosion, Ram threw Rem to the ground and was thrown out by the explosive bomb.

Rem's cheeks were stained with tears, and Ram was covered in blood, looking seriously injured, and the wound...for some reason it didn't heal.

Ghosting can not only increase strength, but also greatly improve recovery ability. With Ram's strength, as long as it is not a fatal injury during ghosting, any injury can be easily recovered.

"The magic in the air... It seems that something strange is mixed in??"

Luo Mo, who can see the flow of magic power, has not had time to rejoice that the two are still alive, but noticed that the magic power in the atmosphere is different.

The ghost transformation will forcefully extract all the magic power in the vicinity and increase the physical strength and magic power of the ghost clan, but he found that there is no sign of this on Ram, and even... Now the ghost transformation state is weaker than no ghost transformation.

That's right, the ghostly Ram is weaker than normal.

Otherwise, Ram, who is known as the return of ghosts and gods, cannot be injured by such explosive flames, and no matter how lightly the ghosts are, as long as there is a small-scale resistance, if there are only enemies of this level, even if there are many enemies, so what?Isn't it easy to come back after turning into a ghost?

"Could it be.... the foreign object in the magic power is poison? Ram has absorbed a lot of poisoned magic power now? Can't even remove the ghost himself?"

The abnormal situation made Luo Mo, who wanted to turn into a ghost for the first time, rushed over to help them, and couldn't help but stop his ghost-turning action. .

But at this very moment, under circumstances that no one expected...a black-robed man climbed up from the pile of corpses everywhere without any warning, and suddenly slashed at Ram's horn with his sword. superior.

"—Uh huh?!"

There was no time to stop it, and the sharp screams echoed again in the village that had become quiet again.

The small horn emitting white light floated into the air along with the blood sprayed from his forehead. He didn't discover the situation in the village earlier, and the remorse for refusing Ram and Rem to accompany him also surged in his heart.

But he didn't have time to regret at all, the black shadow raised the butcher's knife again, and was about to slash at the two girls again, so that he who had already stopped running and crouched on the ground finally caught up and put his hand on the girl. on the ground.

"—Stone Summoning Technique!!"