Chapter 5.1
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âYou donât like it?â
âClear it all now. Everything!â
I got angry and stepped back. Those scenes from yesterday filled my head in an instant. Countless people losing their lives spewing blood. Vomit rose up my throat.
Unable to look at it any longer, I quickly turned my back and ran down the hill. As the wind brushed against my cheeks and cool air entered my throat, it felt like my head was a little bit clearer.
I didnât have the courage to go into the house until they were all cleaned up, so I returned the borrowed items and headed to the village chiefâs house to get some blankets. I deliberately took my steps slowly.
The village chief said that there were a lot of blankets left over, so he piled them up so that I couldnât see ahead.
âGasp, itâs really tiring.â
Just before I lost the strength in my arms and dropped the blanket, the blanket that was blocking my eyes disappeared at once.
âItâs all cleared out.â
â⦠already?â
âYes, praise me.â
I didnât answer.
The sun was already setting, and I looked at the house with the help of the soft moonlight. I donât know how it was removed, but the exterior wall was definitely clean. As a bonus, the moss and vines had also disappeared.
Well, thatâs fine. Where did the demonic things that adorned the exterior walls come from and where did they disappear? Itâs just surprising.
I went into the house and laid a blanket on. Although it was shabby, it was a spacious house with three rooms, so I was able to get one room for the Demon King and one room for me.
But as soon as I lay down on the blanket, the Demon King rushed into my room.
âMen and women are different.â
I gently pushed the Demon Kingâs side. Then he whined and came closer to me. Whatâs wrong with you?
âOho.â
His lips protrude sharply. I didnât know Iâd think like this, but heâs cuteâ¦â¦. Iâm starting to doubt that it was really yesterdayâs demon kind.
When I smiled softly, he jumped back in again. This time, he was completely wrapped around my shoulders.
âItâs uncomfortable!â
I shouted but the Demon King didnât care at all.
Oh, come to think of it, when did I start being too comfortable with the Demon King? His name is Demon King⦠When I turned to look at his face, I saw the Demon King holding a handful of my hair, pushing his nose, and sniffing it.
No matter where you lookâ¦â¦? Itâs just a big dog.
I left the Demon King alone and fell into thought for a while. Literally, so many things were overflowing with things beyond common sense, so the time to sort out my situation was delayed, and I finally have that time now.
Can I go back home?
First of all, the time period of the book I fell in is at the beginning of the story. Because the Bennon Massacre happened just yesterday.
According to the novel, when a human consumes the body of a demon, magic is generated and their lifespan is increased at the same time. At the shortest 10 years, at the longest, up to several dozen times.
Humans blinded by greed, whether it be magic power or longevity, summoned demons, rushed in a swarm, and caught and devoured a low-level demon. But, unfortunately, that demon was the demon that Kaylehartz loved.
With its tap turned around and Kaylehartz wiped out all living and breathing things in the village, leaving nothing behind.
T/N: So this was an idiom to describe something too hard or too difficult to handle as your ability is not suitable for it. The logic was more or less a tap is like a stem, when you turn the stem of a fruit, it would lose its life. And when you turn a tap around, it loses its normality and becomes abnormal. So like your mind loses your reason.
However, there is one problem. Serdebellaâs brother, who is a saint and the main lead of the book, also ate the body of a demon and died in that village.
Serdebella later found out about it and began to hate and push Kaylehartz away. Well, of course, after the Bennon Massacre, Serdebella couldnât beat his fatal charm, slept with Kaylehartz several times.
Anyway, thatâs three years from now. In other words, it is the beginning of the story where he has not yet reunited with the female lead.
I have small hopes for that Saint Serdebella.
She was described as having âthe power to open doors.â The power to quickly leave this world as well as a completely different world.
In addition, Saint Serdebella was knowledgeable enough to be called a sage. If itâs Serdebella, she must know something.
I should meet her.
Miraculously, I fell asleep and woke up in my room.
My back tingled while my head spun with the thoughts that choked my words. Whatâs with this bad hand creeping up? I slightly pinched the back of the Demon Kingâs hand.
âYou didnât praise me.â
âHoo, right.â
Annoying. When I answered half-heartedly, there was a growling sound. Are you a real dog?
âUgh, thatâs heavy!â
The Demon King climbed up on my body. Then he grabbed my chin with one hand and made me look at him.
âPraise.â
The red eye gave off a dazzling light. I hesitated for a moment, unable to find the words as I was enchanted by his eyes, a hot breath sprayed over my neck. What the hell, what the hell, what, what!