426 There is no need to be afraid of the owner. This is it (1)

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.""

A boy was humming on a bloody red hill full of dry sand.

It's so clear and pure that it feels transparent.

The boy sat on a big rock and shook his leg innocently.

Bam, bam, bam, bam. Thack.

There was a little footsteps behind the boy.

The sound of footsteps was mixed with the sound of a stick hitting the ground.

The boy asked without turning his head at the peculiar sound of his feet.

Am I Amon?

"Yes, Mr. Baal."

The devil of the kkochoo, wearing an old robe, bent down deeply.

"The world has been successfully corrupted." "Well done."

The boy smiled and nodded.

Amon rubbed his stick against the ground and asked.

"But it's not a permanent degradation. With Baal's teeth removed, the world's numbers will soon return to their original form."

"hehe. I don't care."

Baal shook his head lightly as if he was not interested.

"I already got what I wanted."

Baal looked up at the sky with his head bent and smiled heavily.

Amon's wrinkled mouth went up.

"You did."

"Yes."

"Then you'll be on your way."

"Ummm~ That's what I'm talking about."

I leaned back and looked back at Amon.

"I'm going to meet someone before I go."

"Who are you talking about?"

"Lucifer."

Baal licked his lips and giggled.

"Oh, I haven't seen Lucifer in a while. How are you doing?"

"I'm sure Lucifer misses Baal, too."

"Heehee! Right? You think so too, right?"

Baal smiled brightly and clapped his hands.

Amon asked, touching the tip of the cane with his hand.

"By the way... are you all right?"

'Huh? What?' 'Innocence fell into the hands of the devil.'"

"Oh, ah, ah, ah! That?"

Baal grinned and continued. "It's okay. I told Moab that I could take it to give the demon the sword."

Looking down at Baal, who answered calmly, Amon shut his mouth firmly.

From the innocent boy's appearance, there was an endless pile of seaweeds.

"Hehehehe."

Baal burst into laughter and fluttered his legs. "Oh, yeah!"

Stretch and stretch out the floor in a large scale.

"Oh, I can't wait."

lying on the floor, looking up at the sky

It's gone.

"Too, too, too, too, too, too, too, too, too, too."

His mouth spread to his cheekbones, and the teeth of the sharp beast sprang up. He licked his lips with a long draw. The sticky saliva ran down my chin. "I want to eat."

With a breath of madness,

He moves up and down as if he can't wait.

"I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat.

I want to eat it, I want to eat it!!!"

Wham!

Baal reached out his hand.

Among the Four Heavenly Kings, who were hiding under the red sand, "the second sky was pulled out by Baal's power.

"Fa, Mr. Baal?"

The second ruler of the sky.

Philistines wrangled with an expression of urgency, holding his neck in Baal's hand. "I'm hungry."

The eyes of the beast glistening with madness,

He headed for the Philistines.

"Hee, I...!"

Bark. Baal's mouth is open.

Like a snake pulling out its jaw and opening its mouth, its mouth opened to an improbable size.

Oodddeuk!

The head of the Philistines disappeared into Baal's mouth.

The greedy chewing and swallowing of a head that was much larger than one's own was not awkward but bizarre.

"The rain, the rain."

Baal, who swallowed the Philistines' head, hummed again.

"Yeah~ Heungheung~""

The clear, pure sound of music resonated on the ground of the Gucheon Hell.

"Light..."

"Believe in the light!"

"Omen! Omen!"

A week has passed since Moab died in the hands of a rainfall after the attack on the world's capital.

After the capital attack, Gwangmyeonggyo Bridge, which had been growing explosively, spread its wings with great momentum.

Of course, Lee Reese played a big role in the background of such a violent spread of religious influence.

Liris informed the entire continent that the god of light has rescued the capital from the attack of the fallen world number.

He also ordered the restoration of the capital by attracting huge amounts of funds and believers of Gwangmyeong Bridge.

In addition to saving the damaged capital from the attack on the fallen world number, Gwangmyeong Bridge cannot grow unless the religious order of Gwangmyeong Bridge grows, as it has provided funds and labor to restore the capital.

The nobles who survived the last massive purge were also building up their recognition by donating a large amount of money to Gwangmyeong Bridge.

"Sigh."

Like a swarm of ants, people stick together.

Looking down at the capital city in the midst of rescue operations, the rainfall sighed deeply. "What's omen?"

He frowned at the newly established slogan of Gwangmyeong Bridge.

It was a slogan that I couldn't get used to no matter how much I heard it.

'That's true.

Kangwoo patted his left chest and frowned lightly.

Inside the Manmajeon was Moab's body, which was eaten by the power of artillery attack.

He's not much of a pig to eat anything.

Is it because the energy he had in the first place is different from that of Magi, or is it because he has become too strong?

I expected a little bit because I was the god of the satellite world, but I didn't get much results after the digestion process.

'Well, still.

Moab didn't get anything, but there were other achievements.

Rain turned his head and looked on the table.

A gentle light was seen flowing through the censors.

Cloth

As he reached for the sword, a sword floated into the air flew into his hand.

"Did you say "I miss the sword?"

A powerful weapon made from the branches of a corrupt world number.

'I don't think it's a black enough to make such a fuss.’

The power contained in the sword was never weak.

It is undeniable that comparing it to the sex sword Ludwig itself is a sword with a power that is embarrassing.

'But.'

It contains the power to destroy some world. It was not that it contained the unknown power that the rainfall itself could not control.

Is it a little better than a sword made from the key to Maha?

In fact, considering that the key to Maha is a transcendent piece of equipment, it's better than the key to Maha.

It was a wonderful thing. "Hmm... Is that too much greed?"

Perhaps the fundamental cause is his growth.

He has already become too strong.

Weapon-like performance is meaningless.

'Well, there's a lot more magic to handle without opening doors."

His spell is not infinite without the use of the gate.

No, to be exact, it's infinite.

It's because it takes time to get maggi out through the 10,000-horse-jeon after using it once.

A simple comparison of unused doors is that of a mobile phone battery with a charger removed. 'Then does this feel like a portable battery?

It was a very valuable item under the assumption that the gate was not used because it was possible to share magma in the Inngrium.

Even that amount is considerable. "It would have been better if I could give Si-hoon."

The heavy rain grabbed the handle of Innrium and whirled and murmured.

No matter how hard I think about it, it was a weapon that suited Kim more than he did.

At least for the sword, Kim Si-hoon is in a much higher position than he is.

'I can't give it to you because the recognition contract is over.

Rain looked down at Inngrim, feeling sorry for it.

knock, knock

Then, I heard a knock on the door.

The rain turned its head in the direction of the sound.

"Come in."

Click, click.

The door opened carefully and a white-haired woman in a dress entered the room.

It was Iris. "How are you?"

After killing Moab, Elun left Iris' body, saying he would revive the world's water.

Iris, who came to her senses after about two months, was briefly panicked that she had been asleep for two months.

"Oh, yes. It's all right, Mr. Rain." Iris nodded cautiously and came up towards the rain.

I looked around for someone.

"Is... is there Seol-ah?""

"Yes, if you're the owner, he left a while ago.

"Phew."

Somehow, with a sigh of relief, Iris sat down cautiously next to the rainfall.

"Have you heard from Elun since then?"

"I came to see you because of that."

Iris held the hem of the dress and bowed her head.

"Ellun is about to... He said he'd be wise again to borrow my body."

Iris' shoulders trembled as he said so.

A clear fear floated in her eyes.

Indeed, it would be difficult for God to say that he would borrow his body and be wise.

"Are you scared?"

The rain smiled and asked.

....

Iris lowered her head and tapped the floor with the tip of her shoe.

I opened my mouth in a crawling voice.

"...yes, I'm scared."

The sobbing cries are mixed.

The rain reached out and stroked Iris' hair knife.

"When I'm scared, I remember that time."

"...... "

A memory came to my mind. Blood, blood, blood. It was full of memories. On his hand, which was shaking thin, the hands of Rain overlapped.

"You can beat your fears. Kill him. You can overcome it. You proved yourself."

a voice that sounds like a song My heart became strangely calm. The tremor stopped in my trembling hands.

Iris smiled brightly.

"Thank you, Rain."

"Then I'll get the party members."

Elun's words were better to listen together than to listen alone.

Rain stood up from his seat.

'Go, Mr. Rain!' Iris hurriedly grabbed him by the hem of his dress. 'Huh?' 'Well, you know, Seo-ah's a bit...' Iris's body began to tremble with fear again.

It was even more frightened than when Elun said he was modern with his body.

'No, I don'm not.

Why are you doing this to our owner?

'You're so sweet and kind.’

Sometimes they show a lot of activity,

It was because he could not control the angel's instincts to the fullest.

Basically, she had a kind, gentle personality.

'Gorum, of course. To be honest, our owner is literally an angel, an angel!

In fact, her body is now closer to an angel.

Kang Woo said to Iris with a stern look.

"Iris, what he did to you,

I know it well, but I don't think that's a good attitude."

"Go, Rain."

"Do you think we're a ghost or a monster?"

"...sorry."

Iris bowed his head with a depressed look.

The rainfall continued with a nod.

"Listen, Iris, how pretty, nice, sweet... "

Click, click.

"Oh, Mr. Kangwoo? You were with Mr. Iris?"

Ugh! Boom!

Without hesitation, I tore the hem of Iris's clothes.

He swung back and spread the street.

Because I rolled back so urgently, the chair and desk on the route split into two and rolled the floor.

"...Mr. Kangwoo?"

"Is he here?"

The rain fell on Han Seol-ah with a big smile.

Gaga hugged her waist. She kissed Han on the cheek and turned her head toward Iris.

"Anyway, okay? There's no need to be afraid of or avoid the owner. Got it?"

The hand of the rainfall, who grabbed Han Seol-ah's waist, was shaking.

Iris looked at the rain with a sour look on his face and nodded his head.

"Oh, yes."

It was an unspoiled answer.