Chapter 648

Chapter 648

EP·648

In fact, there was no option for Caruberos to crush the Demon King’s soul.

It’s not impossible. If you look closely at the contracts with demons, they are so unfair that even slave contracts seem fair. If I force him to put his soul as collateral, he will be forced to vomit out all the information he knows.

But it is not my job to make people pay for the sins they have committed due to their wrong beliefs out of ignorance, even after death. It is up to the gods to decide.

In the end, it was just a threat based on possibility. Fortunately, the effect was great, and he tried to pour out information that I didn’t ask for, so I had to use physical means to block his mouth.

“Huh? Why are you knocking out a kid who’s talking so hard?”

Then, Caruberos, who was licking his lips as if he was regretting it, tilted his head and asked a question. It seemed like he was suddenly giving the guy a hope torture, but since he was a devil’s child, I didn’t feel sorry for him, so I kicked him once more to relieve my boredom.

As the unexpected attack exquisitely rolled to the side, the vampire was struck by the silver cup, and the scream of the guy who was dying in agony rose an octave before dropping again. It seemed that he didn’t even have the energy to scream anymore.

I was so pleased with the way those guys were behaving that I decided to give them an answer I hadn’t originally planned to give.

“Because it’s a useless story”

I can’t possibly memorize everything I hear here, including how many spies are hiding in the Empire and what their makeup is like, and there’s no reason for me to intervene since the right people for this job will be back soon. It’s enough for me to know that I can kill vampires and that they have no more backup vampires.

“The Dwarf Kingdom and the Empire will find out the details.”

As he said that, he got up from his seat and stretched, and the vampire who had been dying just a moment ago suddenly started laughing. I looked at him, wondering if he had gone crazy from the shock he had just encountered, but he only gave me a more venomous gaze than before.

“It’s funny how you’re so intoxicated with your own power, not even realizing that you’re nothing more than a plaything of God... Aaaah!”

He looked so retarded that I stepped on the silver cup and he started to thrash around and scream again. Even Caruberos, who thought he was being unfairly beaten, saw me like that and got on his knees to distance himself.

“This crazy kid!”

“Oh, that’s right. You crazy bastard. You know better than to do that, so why do you keep picking on that crazy bastard and getting beat up? Does that make it hurt less when it makes you bleed?”

The divine power has been significantly weakened. Now, it is almost like Este is sucking it up every time it recovers naturally.

Maybe that’s why the vampire reacted more viciously to my bullying. The problem was that instead of shouting ‘Kill me instead’, he tried to criticize me.

If he had just stayed still, I would have done some experiments and sent him up, but he really is a mosquito who is good at annoying people.

“You’re a hypocrite bastard who believes that carrying out Ethe’s will is justice! Do you believe that the violence and murder you commit is just... Kkaaaak!”

“No, no. I am the warrior of the demon. My violence and murder are not justice, but self-defense.”

The vampire sighed in relief along with the scream of death as he took out the silver cup that had already been dug halfway through before it became any more dirty. The silver cup that he took out was messily covered in blood and flesh, but it burned away with a sound like water evaporating and soon became clean.

“What the...? How can a human be a demon warrior...?”

The sight was so mysterious that I couldn’t even hear what the vampire was saying. The traces of the blood I fed him were still there.

“no way···”

“Who knows if it’s a curse from the evil spirit, physical destruction that isn’t intended for special measures will only result in temporary death? I wish I could make it in the exact same form, but I don’t have the talent to do that, so I’ll have to at least check this out.”

He’s a crazy guy who isn’t crazy. Maybe he’s crazy so much that he doesn’t seem crazy. I wanted to ask him how he could come up with such an idea, but Senithigua decided to keep his mouth shut and do as he was told.

Because I didn’t want to get on that bench.

When he tried his best to prove his own usefulness and handed over the result of forging silver into a shape similar to the original Holy Grail, Eldmia nodded slightly and woke up the Demon King’s army who had passed out.

“Huh?! What the?!”

“Shut up. When you woke that thing up, you just fed it blood and that was it?”

“That thing...?”

It took quite a while for Eldmia to get the answer she wanted from the Demon King’s mouth, who was unaware of the gruesome events that had occurred while he was unconscious. However, Eldmia eventually achieved her goal, and as a bonus, she took the Demon King’s blood and knocked him out again. Then, she approached the vampire’s corpse with the spell the Demon King had told her, and poured the blood from the cup that had been the Holy Grail.

“Ugh···uh···”

Then, a groan burst out from the mouth of the vampire that had clearly died. And Senithigua, who witnessed the scene, was truly shocked.

“Fuck, my god···”

Eldmia’s prediction was correct. The curse left by the dying evil spirit was by no means light.

“It seems like the divine power itself is the problem. I think it could be enough to affect other vampire species.”

However, Eldmia, who was looking at the malice that even the devil would be terrified, was extremely calm. He seemed satisfied and once again destroyed the silver cup that maintained the function of the Holy Grail, causing the vampire to die.

After that, Eldmia completed several more experiments, such as sharpening the silver ingot into a blade and feeding it only blood. After confirming that it would not activate unless it was in the form of a glass, she stood up from her seat with satisfaction.

“What are you planning to do?”

“The corpse is sealed and the silver is made into a weapon.”

Looking at that sight, Senithigua could intuitively sense that

That the human race intends to kill all the vampires remaining on the continent. I don’t know when that will happen, but if that happens, the demons who are connected to the vampires will not be safe either.

Could it be that the Manmajeon itself is becoming dangerous?

“Heh··· Hehe· Wherever my master goes, I, Caruberos, will do my best to serve him·”

As that thought crossed his mind, Senithigua found himself crawling on the dirt floor on his knees, flattering Eldmia.

“···? Why are you acting up all of a sudden?”

As if it was a given, a kick came flying straight at him, but Cenit, no, Caruberos was able to smile. That was what it meant to be thankful for being alive.

It was quite some time after that that the dwarf and human knights showed up.