Looking at the graceful figure falling in front of him, the man wearing a cloak that covered his face shook his head regretfully and took off his hood to reveal his true appearance.
It was the fat priest from back then.
Disdainfully, he spat on the ground beside him. The man kicked Miramichi's body and began to laugh:
"Asshole! Do you now know what will happen if you offend this priest?! God will use fire and blade to punish heretics who deviate from the ordinary way, and I am God's messenger!"
In the past six months, because the man was attacked by demons, the faith of the people in the area began to gradually decline. The Pope in the royal capital also sent a letter questioning him, which made the man who was expelled extremely angry.
Why did all the bad luck happen to me? !
Why!
No, everything was the fault of that rotten woman and that despicable devil. If it weren't for them, I should be admired by those ignorant people now, instead of being looked at with suspicion.
But the man still kept his sense after all. He knew better than anyone else that the girl's experience should not be spread, so he had to start investigating slowly by himself, distinguishing useful information from various rumors.
Fortunately, this area is no more prosperous than the royal capital, and even the rumors flying around are mostly about the presence of monsters and wandering ghosts.
Soon, the man found a useful rumor:
It is said that near a certain forest, hungry ghosts can't stop wandering around, devouring people's food at night, and sometimes even taking away some poultry and crops. People who heard the noise and came out to check could not see anything, or even just Being able to watch the food disappear out of thin air in front of him.
After hearing this rumor, the man made many more visits, and then he was convinced that it was the devil who created the rumor.
After all, demons don't need to eat. Even if they want to taste human food, they don't need to go to such trouble and hide their bodies. It must be all because of that rotten woman!
Every time he thinks of this, the man can't help but feel angry and dissatisfied.
A mere devil should prostrate himself under the light of God and sincerely repent of his mistakes and blasphemy.
Especially when he thinks of the female devil who gave him a glimpse of her, the man will look forward to meeting them again.
The last success was just due to my own negligence and a sneak attack. Normally, I might not have lost, and if I was prepared, I would definitely win.
With this idea in mind, the man came to the periphery of the forest to continue investigating, and soon learned from the locals that there was a warehouse in the forest that was abandoned due to the ravages of goblins.
Later, the goblins were exterminated, but the warehouse was once used as some kind of pasture. People spread straw on the bloody ground to cover up the dark and miserable past, and it has been abandoned to this day.
Finally convinced that he had found the trace of the devil and the girl, the man was ecstatic, but he soon calmed down.
The evil deeds of the past cannot be exposed. If the trial knights are called, the girl may reveal her sins. After defeating the devil, she will be hanged on the gallows and executed.
Therefore, you cannot rush to get over it. You must be patient and prepare everything before you can complete your revenge.
Having spent half a year enduring the doubts of the ignorant people and the censure of the royal capital, the man did not care at all about completing his revenge as soon as possible, but decided to enjoy the process of revenge.
So, one night, the man who was fully prepared rushed into the abandoned warehouse, but only saw a panicked girl inside, lying in the thatch and unable to move.
On the ground beside the girl, there is a half-remaining magic circle.
The well-informed man recognized at a glance that this was the magic circle used by the demons to temporarily return to the abyss. He originally thought that he might have noticed his attack, but the girl's unprepared panic made the man sure that it was him. Great luck.
So, his revenge began.
After the punishment for the girl was over, because he was worried that the demon would bring something too powerful when he came back, which would make the holy water he prepared useless, the man had no choice but to set a fire, destroy the evidence and use magic at the same time. Hiding.
After waiting for a while, the crimson portal finally appeared in the man's field of vision, along with the demon who had no idea what was going on.
As a priest, the man could sense that she seemed to be coming back with something.
The next moment, she was pierced through the chest by the sacred silver sword she used against demons.
Looking at the demon lying on the ground, admiring her exquisite curves and charming clothes, the man felt extremely regretful.
If it weren't for the sake of insurance to avoid being counterattacked, the holy water and silver locks that he had prepared earlier would have been put to better use.
Pity.
But the punishment given to that untouchable was a little relief.
However, he killed a demon alone. Now the stupid people knew how to respect him, and the royal capital would not stop talking nonsense.
Putting away the sword, the man put on his cloak again, stepped over the demon's body and prepared to leave.
It's just an abandoned warehouse. By the time others find it, all the evidence will have disappeared.
The moment the man walked out of the warehouse door, black claws pierced his chest.
"……ah?"
Before the man could turn around, the palm inside his body quickly spun in a circle, twisting his heart into a ball of rotten flesh.
As a result, the former great priest of the royal capital fell on the ground of an unknown forest, his body dead and his soul gone.
"Silly X, what Baiyin said about the devil was spread by us ourselves."
After staring at the man's body for a while, Miramichi kicked him into the flames, then turned to look in the direction of the unknown girl.
She might have been beaten with a blunt instrument, but the girl who was lying quietly in the flames had her cheeks swollen like pomegranates.
If she didn't know that she was nameless, Miramichi wouldn't have known who this person was.
The left eye was ulcerated and the vitreous fluid came out, looking like tears.
The bones of the fingers were all broken, and the skin cracked, revealing the red muscles inside, and even the flesh was gone in some places.
The clothesless body and cheeks were all scarred by a miserable beating. The whole body was the color of internal bleeding, and it was difficult to find the uninjured parts.
Just watching the girl quietly like this, Miramichi squatted down, opened her palm, and placed a small and exquisite bottle next to the girl before the tongue of fire was about to engulf her.
Among them is a lightweight and convenient wheelchair with a joystick on the armrest.
Silently watching the girl's body and the small bottle disappear into the flames that she was all too familiar with, Miramichi lay directly in the still burning warehouse.
For some reason, she suddenly felt very tired.
"A little, a little sleepy."
So, the lonely devil lay in the burning warehouse and closed his eyes.
