Secretary of the Devil's Castle

The cage and the completely distorted, flickering runes were broken, and what was imprisoned in the cage was originally a succubus, but just looking at it made people feel a little chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Her whole body was covered in weird black patterns, her mouth was slightly open, crystal saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were pitch black, and it was difficult to distinguish the whites of the eyes from the pupils, some kind of weird blackness coming from her body that she didn't know whether it should be called mist or liquid The corners of her eyes flowed out, covering her whole body.

It was so pitch black that it was impossible to distinguish the main body, it was as if someone had used everything in front of him as a canvas, and then roughly dripped a few drops of ink on it.

Fear of the unknown and the instinct to survive enveloped everyone.

Jin originally thought that he was a kind of courageous person, who had the courage to lead a small team into the wilderness to explore, but now it seems that it is a joke, what courage?It's just that I haven't encountered a truly frightening existence.

At this moment, the petite figure moved, she raised her head stiffly, almost like a puppet, her mouth opened, and darkness filled her throat.

At the same time, in the nameless space, Fatalia had already figured out what was going on.

Perhaps it is the special ability of the abyss species. She can choose to make a transaction with the so-called abyss. Fatalia will offer sacrifices, and the abyss will give her strength. When she dies, her soul will be taken away as a gift. cost.

Ah——It's as generous as a demon in mythology, but it's hard to refuse.

She doesn't know what will happen to her soul being taken away, it probably won't be a good thing, she doesn't know which experience is better than being taken away as a slave.

It's just that the soul was taken away only after death. If this transaction hadn't been carried out, then being treated as a slave must have been foreseen immediately.

So... just make the deal.

Fatalia made up her mind, and then began to think about what was valuable in herself.

And at this moment, she discovered that there was something she had been treating as trash that seemed to be quite good.

"I want to sacrifice the system."

(Congratulations to the completion of the system—spread flowers——)

(I still ask for a recommendation ticket collection room to post a comment on the monthly ticket blade for a reward——)

(And a py: "Man in the Ark, Forced to Become King")

(It is said that there is no need to bring an introduction, but I want to bring it, but after thinking about it for a long time, I don’t know what to bring, so I don’t bring it)

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Chapter 21 Gluttony Comes

The sacrificial system was just a playful attempt by Fatalia.

After all, how could the dignified system be sacrificed so easily?

Even the waste system in the state of kidney deficiency without energy will not be sacrificed, right?

Then the system is gone.

"No!"

It seems that something extremely important is being pulled out of the body, like bones, like blood, and even the soul is being taken away!

Fatalia couldn't help letting out a painful groan, she was almost sucked into an empty shell.

After the extreme pain and emptiness, comes the pleasure of being filled.

The power from the abyss filled the gaps in the system, and even overflowed.

First, there is the body.

The power of the abyss flows in Fatalia's body, caressing every inch of her body, repairing and strengthening this body, making up for the lost talent, and even completely breaking the shackles upward, so that Fatalia's life essence is completely Completed a sublimation!

Then, there is the soul.

Fatalia's incomplete soul from another world was completed by the abyss, and then perfectly combined with this body. From then on, the defects of the soul will no longer trouble her, but her powerful soul mixed with the power of the abyss It will strike fear into all cunning villains who would lay their hands on her soul.

Finally, there is power.

Dividing the most original sins of human nature into seven is the seven deadly sins.

Pride, greed, lust, rage, sloth, envy, gluttony.

They are the bad roots hidden in the depths of life, but they are also the manifestation of the most primitive desires, and they are instincts that are difficult to give up.

At the same time, it is also the existence that the power of the abyss is most likely to influence and manifest.

Fatalia began to be judged.

Greed and Rage did not approach her because the seat was already taken.

Arrogance, laziness, and jealousy didn't choose her because she wasn't suitable.

Lust also left her in the end, because this desire is the instinct of the race, not Fatalia's instinct.

Gluttony embraced Fatalia, who was troubled by hunger, as if she had chosen it long ago, but what triggered gluttony seemed to be not only hunger, but something deeper...

In the end, Fatalia became the spokesperson of gluttony, one of the seven deadly sins in this world.

The black lines began to spread from her lower abdomen and vest, leaving a strange, dangerous, but deadly aesthetic pattern on her body.

Wonderful lines gradually covered Fatalia's whole body, not complicated or numerous, but with a simple elegance.

The pattern was connected on Fatalia's back, turning two parts into a whole, and then part of the lines were broken, making the pattern more concise and beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, two black lines climbed up from both sides of Fatalia's neck, passed by her cheeks, and stopped at the corner of her mouth. The pattern of a dark round coat and a ring appeared on her tongue.

"what--"

Fatalia woke up, opened her mouth, and a black flame with a strange texture overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

The pitch-black unknown object surrounding her was twisted and reshaped by a certain force, and then turned into a hideous pitch-black two-handed ax and fell into Fatalia's hands.

The huge ax is double-edged, but the blade on one side is larger than the other, and the smaller side is like an ornament.

The lower part of the larger ax blade is narrower and longer than the upper part, with a weird wavy arc as a whole, while the upper part on the other side is slightly longer, but not with a radian, and the connecting part in the middle is inlaid Holding a ruby, like the eyes of a beast, staring coldly at everyone present with greed and hunger.

There is also a part of the ax handle that has a subtle bend. It is completely integrated with the ax head. All of them are made of black unknown material, as if swallowing the light, which makes people feel chilling.

This two-handed ax was a bit taller than Fatalia, and considering the overly large head, this height seemed just right.

"despair."

Fatalia's lips twitched, and she called out the name of the murder weapon. She stroked the handle of the axe, and her scarlet eyes looked at the adventurers around without any emotion.

And they didn't even have the courage to look at Fatalia.

Ah, hungry.

An unbearable sense of hunger surged into Fatalia's mind, causing her to look at the people around her with a little appetite. The newborn gluttony needs food. Maybe these two-legged sheep are just right?

Immediately afterwards, she shook her head to shake off the thought, and then patted her forehead lightly.

No, you can't be controlled by your appetite, you have to control your appetite.

What's more, human beings are not a good food. In terms of nutritional value, they may not be as good as those steppen wolves. Eating them will make you feel sick.

Well, be patient, Fatalia, learn to be patient, just like what you have always done, don’t be controlled by your appetite, you are a glutton, but it doesn’t mean you will eat up the whole world without restraint, You know, villains who are too arrogant will never end well. Think carefully about where you can get food?Yes, these human beings must carry them with them, and they must have food, otherwise they would not go deep into the barren wilderness, so all they need is a little bit of appropriate threat to get them to hand over the food. There is no need to kill too many people, no Necessary, after all, they are also your former clan. Although they have done a lot of evil, they have not reached the point where they must die. Take away their food and let them fend for themselves here. That's fine.

Ah, sure enough, she still likes to cut grass and roots.

puff!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh.

The rushing adventurer was cut off in the middle of the air, and fell to the ground in batches. The blood was splashed on Fatalia's face, making her young face look a little strange.

Withdrawing her despair, Fatalia clenched her fists, feeling the power surging in her body far beyond the past.

It feels... never has it been better.

Fatalia looked at the rest of the people.

She swung the ax and split open the remains of the magic cage blocking the way, then said calmly: "Run, die, surrender, live."

Concise and concise, everyone can understand, but it doesn't mean everyone can accept it.

Some put down their weapons and surrendered, some fled in a hurry, and some tried to resist.

Just a few minutes later, Fatalia wiped the blood on her face, and the despair in her hands swallowed all the dirt on it.

Fatalia's hard power is actually not enough to suppress everyone, it's just her weapon, and the handle of despair is too strong.

The only effect of Despair: If the opponent can be destroyed by Fatalia's full blow, then the defense will be regarded as zero in the face of Despair.

Those who try to resist with shields and long swords will end up with those stumps on the ground.

Fatalia looked at the remaining group of surrendered people, "You stand in a row."

After a while, she stood behind the group, then raised her ax and swung it sideways.

She prefers to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots to avoid future troubles.

(There are many biases in the explanation of gluttony in the seven deadly sins. Here I choose to focus on the aspect of "intemperance". As for the intemperance, I will know later)

(And the character of the protagonist is actually problematic, which will be shown later.)

(Then ask for recommendation and collection of monthly tickets as usual to reward the blade comment room)

(And a py: "I, Kelsey, also want to be a partner of justice")

("I want to overcome the suffering of this land, and create a perfect ending that anyone can laugh at. For this, I will not hesitate to become a Shura!"

In the Iberian Tribunal, facing the judge with uncertain expressions and the large audience in the audience, Kelsey spoke generously.

"That's why you abduct Loli everywhere?"

"Don't get me wrong, my ideal is to be a partner of justice, and I'm not interested in other things!"

"Do you think we judges will believe your nonsense?"

In short, this is the time when Kelsey travels through various worlds【$

Chapter 22 Fatalia: It's Suffocating

A party of adventurers has disappeared into the Great Wasteland.

This is nothing unusual. After all, there are not a few adventurer teams who die in various strange places every day due to various reasons. This is their style of action.

Wherever there is money, go there, where there is a hole to drill, it is not illegal to not be discovered, as long as the money is enough, you even dare to steal the king's underwear-even succeed.

Just don't know why anyone would want the king's panties.

The only surprise was probably that there was a Tier [-] mage in this team, but when they thought about where they went to explore, they immediately felt relieved.

You know it?That's Magic Island.

The source of all evil in the world according to legend, the purgatory where many demons live, and the desperate situation with a comprehensive danger level of SSS+!

Although the Great Wasteland is not that dangerous, relatively speaking, it looks like a novice village, but there is no guarantee that a demon king will not suddenly come out for a walk, right?

Therefore, the accident index of the Great Wasteland is much higher than that of other places. There are many adventurers in this place who want to reach the sky in one step but are trampled to death.

So, such a team just disappeared silently. Only a black skull-shaped seal was added behind the names of the team members on the registration form of the Adventurer's Guild, and the team's name was crossed out at the same time. The final mission report only had A few cold words.

Task failed, logged out.

From then on, there is no trace of them except in the memories of their family and friends.

Maybe Fatalia will have some impressions, but only a few impressions.

She looked around and saw the tragedy she had caused. The original tent had long since been torn down. The whole camp was full of broken limbs, flesh and internal organs. There was no one left who was cut by despair. In the same way, the ones that seem to be the most complete also have less heads, and the majority of them are split horizontally, vertically, and obliquely. smell.

Well, from this point of view, it is indeed not very appetizing.

Fatalia withdrew her despair, and the huge ax turned into a shadow and penetrated into her body.

I'm so hungry.

She slowly raised her head and looked up at the sky. It was noon and the sun was shining brightly, but she didn't feel the heat at all. She looked directly at the sun, and then... fainted to the ground, the dark patterns on her body slowly faded away. Disappeared, leaving only the lower abdomen and the main part of the vest unchanged.

Not long after, a gust of wind blew up, and a huge shadow covered the place, and the black dragon that Fatalia had seen in the forest appeared again.

Its amethyst-like eyes blinked, looking at the miserable situation in the camp and Fatalia who fell in the camp.

It seemed to be thinking about something, and it seemed to be confirming something. After a few minutes, it clapped its hands suddenly.

"Oh my god, I found it! I'm so exhausted!"