Raising the Saint of the Evil God in the Novel

21 – Chapter 21

“My lord! The enemy is charging this way!”

“Is this the judge’s version?”

The eyes are covered, and the arms and legs are tied.

The mouth is tightly bound with a gag, and the corners of the mouth hurt.

Besides, the constant screaming outside continues to eat away at my mental strength.

“…Ah, are you okay?”

“Eh.”

As he nodded, the lord let out a big sigh.

“Haa… I never thought something like this would happen. Hold on a little longer I’ll release her as soon as I kill her.”

“Eh…”

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Drool is dripping from my mouth because of the gag, but I can’t help it because that’s what I wanted in the first place.

Even now, every moment I feel the power of the evil spirit trying to invade my mind, because I can’t be without any safeguards.

“My lord! Processing is all over!”

“Yes, good job.”

“Yes!”

As soon as the screams from outside stopped and the soldier reported that something had been dealt with, the head of the family muttered softly.

“Tsk, you betrayed me even though I hit you in the head like that. Useless bastards.”

“Ahhhhh…”

“…That’s it. It is also my fault for not properly preparing for the power.”

Why did the other servants not kill me when they killed her placenta, claiming that their hatred for the saintess of evil spirits had been broken?

What should I say? It must have been that she had a fondness for me, having served the head of household since childhood.

Declaring revenge on the eclipse church and cutting everything off, am I the last one who can’t cut it off?

However, I don’t say these words out of my mouth.

Because I want to live.

I want to avenge the saintess of the evil spirit ‘alive’.

I want to make myself guilty of messing around in my head ‘alive’.

I can’t even speak because of the gag in the first place.

As I was thinking about that, I started hearing soldiers’ shouts instead of explosions that had stopped at some point.

It must have started to collide.

Hearing that sound, the head of the family creaked the armor covering his whole body and stepped out of the tent.

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“Suck!”

-Grasp

With a swing of the mace, the knight’s head, which should have been protected by the helmet, exploded.

However, it is impossible for me to have such skills.

Like a mace guiding itself to the optimal attack route, I was pulling my hand.

As I wielded it with strength, I was able to perform a series of movements very easily.

On top of that, he has his body that blocks attacks coming in from a blind spot, so he’s perfect in terms of defense.

Every time the mace lands on an enemy’s head, a terrible sensation rides through the hand.

The feeling of being broken, crushed, scattered.

The feeling warms my head.

“Ha ha… Ha ha…”

Excited breath escapes from the mouth.

Nevertheless, an analysis of the current situation is made in the head more clearly than ever.

What kind of situation is this?

The power that leaked from the door and the giant arrow earlier was unmistakably sunlight.

Could it be that he invaded from the Sun Bridge after learning that the head of this place was colluding with the church?

Then, Mr. Gaju and Ea are in danger.

As he continues to look around to find Mr. Ea, he sees a man approaching from the other side who is different from the other soldiers.

A figure approaching with a lion’s head-shaped decoration hanging from various parts of the armor and a huge greatsword.

Just looking at it, I can feel that it is a tremendous force.

“…Give me strength against the wicked…”

After briefly praying, a black mist surrounds the body.

The power that fills the body right after that.

But I don’t think I’ll be able to beat that person with this much power.

“Everyone back down! …The year of the evil god. I’ll rip that disgusting mug off you!”

With the horse suddenly protruding from the armor, the enemy takes a ready posture.

Then the enemy kicked off the ground at a speed not suitable for that heavy armor.

-Hooung

As I hurriedly lowered my stance, I heard the sound of a greatsword cutting through the air where my neck had just been.

As the mace led me, I swung my arms toward the enemy’s abdomen, and the mace transformed with a familiar sound.

-Zeng

When one of the six iron pieces deformed, the mace took on the shape of an axe.

A blade that flies straight to the abdomen.

If I continued like this, a blade would pierce my abdomen and Izai’s life would be taken.

But then, I heard something tearing from the right side.

A glimpse of torn tentacles.

And right after that, I felt a strong pain in my side.

“Kahak…”

As the breath in my lungs was forced to vomit due to pain, my body, which had been standing with both feet on the ground, flew through the air in an instant.

-Kung

Fortunately, there was a tent at the destination of the flight, reducing the amount of impact, but the pain that continued to flow from the side showed no signs of abating.

“Keep it off…”

“Ha, I was thinking of cutting it in half, but it doesn’t even hurt.”

The person in the armor said that and slowly approached.

‘Somewhere, somewhere, there is a way to fight that person…’

As I was looking around with such thoughts, an unexpected person caught my eye.

“uuu…”

Mr. Ea’s limbs are restrained and her eyes and mouth are sealed.

Did those people do this to Mr. Ea?

“Great and Merciful One, please give us the strength to break the bonds that bind us…”

As I prayed while walking backwards from the approaching enemy, black weapons appeared and cut off the chains.

Mr. Ea, whose hands and feet were finally free, took off the eye patch over his eyes and the gag that was covering his mouth.

“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… Please kill me…”

Mr. Ea’s condition is strange.

What the hell has happened to people like this!

To the point of begging for death…

Is it true that polar opposites are connected?

I don’t know what they did, but looking at Mr. Ea’s condition, he must have done something similar to what the church was doing.

As I was thinking about that, something completely unexpected happened.

“Uh.”

“Lady!”

The ground on which my feet landed suddenly turns off as I kept walking backwards.

The body lost its balance and fell backwards.

-PAK

However, even when I fell, I felt no pain because of something soft.

I questioned him and looked at the way I stepped into his hand.

And what I saw were numerous corpses.

I’m starting to get short of breath.

And familiar costumes are visible on the corpses.

Maid clothes in harmonious harmony between white and black soiled with blood and dirt.

As I remove the cloth covering them with trembling hands, I see their faces.

“Uh, uh uh?”

These are the servants I talked with until yesterday.

I am the employee of the library who recommended the book to me yesterday.

This is the chef who made delicious rice every day.

“Did you think I would just sit back and watch your plans?”

A man in armor, who was looking at me from above the pit, looked at me and said that.

And the helmet slowly comes off, revealing his face.

“That, Mr. Grisius?”

What kind of situation is this?

Too much information coming into my head in an instant cannot be organized.

No, I don’t want to organize it.

“All of them died because of you.”

“…Tsk. There’s no way something like this would work against the saintess of evil spirits.”

The lord then pointed the huge sword at me and began to speak more like a monologue.

“…I gave everything to kill you guys who killed my family.”

“I did everything I could to blend in among those disgusting people.”

“He kidnapped the people of the territory because he needed a tribute.”

“They said they needed capital, so they brought in a huge amount of capital.”

“I was in need of power, so I tricked His Majesty and gave them power.”

“Continue looking for the one perfect opportunity to do great damage to you guys.”

What the hell are you talking about?

Something is being said, but the meaning is not reaching me.

“And then, the opportunity came. A chance of four years.”

“After killing four years, I really have nothing left.”

“I killed all the servants, and the villagers lost their trust in me. The capital was also hit in this operation.”

“Networking? There’s no way they’ll remain since they’ve bought hatred and squeezed it out.”

Ah. In the end, I’m dying because I’m a saint of evil spirits.

With that too attracting a lot of people.

“It doesn’t matter anyway. For this moment, they were absolutely not expensive.”

Those eyes with a kind of madness are looking straight at me.

“…Ha… Ha…”

Laughs spill out of your mouth.

…I want to stop now.

Even if it survives here, it will surely attract more people.

The moment I closed my eyes and relaxed my body to let go of my last breath.

[Live.]

A voice was heard.