The Woman Found the Will I Wrote

140 – What?

“Fuck! Shivaaal!”

The archbishop was so angry at not only being attacked out of nowhere by a terrorist attack, but also being attacked without context, that he continued to spit out abusive language.

I couldn’t hide my wonder when I saw him like that.

‘I’ve been feeling it for a while, but those archbishops… Why is it so bad?’

If you analyze it calmly, your actual combat experience is lower than that of the bishops, and if you exclude the enormous magic power, it feels like your level is even lower.

‘Of course, just because you are good at fighting doesn’t mean you will be assigned to a high position… ‘

Due to the nature of the demon race, where individual strength is a priority.

When assigning this, combat power was not completely excluded, so it would not be entirely wrong.

‘Then why is it like this?’

I pondered for a moment as I looked at him, who was weak and inexperienced in combat for an archbishop, and even could not maintain his composure.

I quickly shook my head and decided to keep it inside the mace for now.

‘There’s no need to worry now.’

These questions were usually resolved on their own by digging into the matter.

Rather than worry about that now, I decided to keep going and manifested ‘Lightning Mare’.

Perhaps because he had been hit by Lightning Mare several times before, he seemed to have mistakenly thought it was worth it.

I was laughing at the archbishop who was trying to compete head-on.

I slowly increased the power and inserted the Lightning Mare into the guy’s head.

When the power was lowered, the explosion ended up being just a powerful explosion.

If the power is changed normally, a huge mana collapse will occur that will not end with a simple explosion.

The intense power that distorts and destroys everything.

The moment the archbishop was hit by that power, he endured it by repeating extinction and transcendent rebirth.

As if that wasn’t enough, it gradually loses its shape and begins to turn into slime.

When I saw something like that, I thought I would get it out before it died completely, so I used space expansion magic to get rid of it and rescued the archbishop.

It’s just funny that the form itself collapses due to mana collapse and looks quite grotesque.

After I threw that archbishop into the mace.

He picked up Luna and spoke briefly.

“Then, we are going to immediately tour the places we saw earlier and the places you mentioned, so get ready.”

[Yes!]

I slowly moved forward while listening to Luna’s lively response her to her her.

*

To conclude, there was more hidden in this place than expected.

I laughed out loud as I looked at things that were reminiscent of large mechanical devices, or to be more precise, similar to alchemy devices.

‘I don’t know exactly what this is, but in addition to containing a huge amount of demon energy, it seems that there are at least bishop-level demons piled up nearby like corpses… ‘

I crossed my arms, guessing that it was a machine that produced monsters higher than bishops.

‘If this is truly a machine that creates living beings or a machine that transforms people into demons with magic power of a bishop level or higher.’

The theory was that these guys could produce an infinite number of creatures larger than bishops.

‘Is that why there was only a moderate amount of fuss even though a bishop or archbishop died?’

I laughed out loud, recalling that, even though the bishop was like that, three archbishops had died and the reaction was more muted than expected.

I realized that this was because, to them, it was a life form that could be produced anyway, so its importance was lowered.

‘And… It also seemed like those guys didn’t have much combat experience. Is this how they produced Archbishop-level demons and immediately deployed them?’

The puzzle pieces roughly fit together.

I am walking ahead while looking at countless ‘failures’ wriggling nearby.

A man wearing a crying mask talks to her while laughing.

“How do you feel? “Isn’t this quite a spectacular view?”

A voice full of leisure and enormous magic energy felt.

I crossed my arms, silently looking at the man whose demonic form was strangely blurry.

He spoke while trampling on a failed piece lying in front of him.

“I didn’t know you would come this far. Honestly, I thought you would fall without even being able to catch a bishop, let alone an archbishop.”

“… “

It wasn’t worth answering so I just shrugged my shoulders.

He sits down on a nearby desk and continues his speech calmly.

“In exchange for breaking my expectations, I’ll tell you something interesting. In fact, all the archbishops you have met are failures.”

“… A failure?”

This is a very interesting statement, so you react to it.

He came down from the desk laughing, waving his hand and talking.

“Well, that’s all I can tell you. Even if it’s like this, I’m also from the Demon King’s army.”

When I heard those words, I slowly fell into worry.

The fact that the archbishops are ‘failures’.

In other words, it was a story about creating a being higher than the archbishop.

‘He is a higher being than the archbishop.’

I don’t know exactly the ecology of the demons, but to roughly guess, if there is a high-ranking noble among the demons.

Maybe they were trying to create something like that.

‘Or maybe they were trying to go further and create a demon lord.’

The moment I thought of those words, I was lost in thought, remembering what the Heavenly God Church had done by kidnapping Rumi.

‘The devil.’

The most powerful and noble among the demons that feed on negativity.

I continued talking, thinking that the more I sell, the more interesting the situation becomes.

“I have one question. Does the devil really exist?”

When asked that question, he looked at me silently, then smiled and turned away.

“Well? “Why are you asking me that?”

From what he said, I was able to find out that the Demon King does not currently exist.

I couldn’t hide my wonder as I noticed that.

‘Wasn’t all of this a plan to turn the Demon King into a Demon God?’

But you still haven’t saved the devil?

I slowly grabbed the mace, realizing that something was amiss.

‘We can find out the details through torture.’

If that didn’t work, you could use the illusion library’s abilities.

With that thought in mind, I activated the origin explosion.

“I’m sorry, but this is not my reality.”

Immediately, the shape itself becomes blurred and the origin explosion is easily avoided.

I was just looking at him like that.

He smiles, bids me farewell politely, and continues talking to me.

“Then let’s look forward to seeing you soon.”

As I watched the illusion disappear with those words, I turned off my attention and focused on the ‘mechanical device’ I had seen earlier.

‘First of all, there was a great harvest.’

If you take this with you, Ember will analyze the machine.

I put the machine in using space expansion magic and compression magic and then talked to Luna.

“After looking through the whole place. “I’m planning to leave with the seeds of negativity, so take a quick look around.”

Of course, I plan to beat them all up before I leave.

Anyway, what’s important now is acquiring information, so I’m looking around these things.

Suddenly, looking at the Archbishop-level monsters lying underneath me, I was able to come up with a good idea.

‘I think it would be okay to use these as ingredients for solitude.’

What I put in now is not enough.

Thinking that it would be okay to fill it with this, I quickly started to pick it up.

‘It’s the perfect place for farming. Are there any more places like this?’

It has not yet been decided where the created solitude will be used.

From now on, I want to make everything I make as strong as possible, and I’m putting everything into it.

Luna looks at me like that and speaks as if urging me.

[I don’t think there’s anything! So now let’s go eat the seeds of negativity!]

I laughed out loud as I looked at Luna, her drool flowing and her eyes shining.

Anyway, I’m quite proud that I’ve been able to resist my gluttony so far.

“I will do it.”

Since I’m going to eat them all anyway, I decided to let them eat as much as they want for at least one day.

I decided to take the seeds of negativity and return to the lab.

*

When I returned to the lab, the first person to greet me was Espin.

I saw her artificially highlighting her huge breasts in front of her and slowly opened her mouth as she smiled.

“I brought something quite interesting.”

“Yeah, really?”

I’m embarrassed that Espin doesn’t respond in any way despite her s*x appeal.

He looked at me with a shocked expression.

Perhaps because he thought he was quite upset that he didn’t come over soon, he puffed out his cheeks and expressed his anger.

“So… “What did you bring?”

As I listened to his voice gradually becoming colder, I told him what I had harvested this time.

“The majority of archbishops, the majority of seeds of negativity, and the fact that the devil does not exist… A machine that creates high-level demons.”

At those words, Espin lost her arrogant expression and began to look blank.