episode_0121

Charis of true blood.

It was recorded that he was the only one among the Night’s followers who inherited the true bloodline, and that he was truly close to being immortal.

There was even a story handed down that the body was restored to its original state as if nothing had happened, even though it was clearly decapitated, not to the extent of regenerating the wound.

That is why, even when all the races of the continent came out to subjugate them, they could not bring themselves to kill Karis, so they ended up sealing him away.

And Satanael, who broke the seal and inherited Charis’ true blood, also had similar abilities.

“I almost died.”

Although all parts that could be considered his main body had already disappeared, he was able to be resurrected with just a single, tiny piece of flesh.

puck!

“Is this all? It was a huge price to pay.”

Satanael, who entered Somerset Manor, recovered his body to some extent and then punched the wall as usual.

If it were in the past, the wall would have been torn apart and the entire mansion would have shaken, but now it has only been finished with a crack.

He was fortunate to have survived, but the price he paid was that he was unable to use even a tenth of his original strength.

“It doesn’t matter. If you just get the Blue Flower, you’ll be resurrected much more powerful than before.”

He hadn’t expected things to get to this point, but the plan to spread out the clones just in case worked.

“The energy of the blue flower was felt here.”

During a fierce battle with Richard, he suddenly sensed a huge energy in the mansion.

At first he thought they were enemies, but soon he realized instinctively.

This energy was the energy of the blue flower that he had been searching for so desperately.

Of course, Satanael didn’t have the energy to worry about Richard, who was attacking him as if he was going to kill him, but he took advantage of the opportunity and deliberately made him cut off his arm.

And using that severed arm, he was able to break into the mansion while everyone’s attention was focused on the other clones.

Satanael entered Somerset Manor like that.

He felt the energy of the blue flower from upstairs, so he tried to run up the central staircase that was in front of him.

however,

Slippery.

Satanael slipped down the stairs as if he were some extreme clown and rolled back down to the floor.

“What the hell are you doing on the stairs!”

Satanael, who was lying on the floor, looked at the stairs that had turned into an ice rink as if friction had disappeared, just as he was about to climb them.

Grease was one of the most basic magics, it only made the floor slippery, but since it had no special features, it was bound to be used by those who were not aware of it, and it was hanging on the stairs of the mansion.

“You think you can stop me with such a small trick!!!”

Satanael was terribly embarrassed that he had slipped and fallen down the stairs.

It wasn’t even a grand trap, it was just basic magic.

He barely managed to calm himself down, thinking that he had suffered because he didn’t know, but if he had known that it was slippery, it would have been easy to avoid it.

In the first place, it was a piece of cake to jump over it in one go without even stepping on those stairs.

Pot!

Satanael jumped up from his seat, vowing to kill the bastard who prepared such a crude act.

In an instant, his body leaped over the height of the stairs and was about to head to the second floor.

bang!

“Cough!!!”

Once again, Satanael had no choice but to roll around on the floor.

Satanael, who seemed to see stars before his eyes.

Now he was quite shocked by the sudden shock that had struck him.

‘What the heck… is going on.’

Only after Satanael came to his senses a little could he realize what had happened to him.

A magic circle suddenly appears on the ceiling above the stairs.

It was a powerful attack magic that was incomparably more complex than basic magic like Grease, and it was a direct hit towards Satanael who was flying high.

“Ugh… What kind of kid would do such a dirty trick… .”

No matter how hard Satanael tried to calm down, his anger grew and he couldn’t hold it in.

It’s as if his actions were completely predictable, a trap prepared in advance.

I felt like this grudge wouldn’t be resolved unless I caught the bastard who planned this shit and tore him to pieces.

***

“Rupert, can we go out now?”

“No. Didn’t you see them fighting earlier? What are you going to do if there are any remnants left?”

Rupert looked out the window once again at the fierce battlefield situation and spoke.

Fortunately, Ignisia, no, Xenia’s efforts and her older brother Richard’s relentless attacks were enough to defeat the enemy.

Rupert, who also witnessed Satanael, who was thought to be dead, escape by creating a clone, decided to stay in the mansion until a definitive conclusion was reached.

“Just in case, I turned on the security system so you don’t get hurt while wandering around.”

“That’s definitely dangerous.”

Earl Bradley agreed with Rupert’s words and sat down at his desk again, sipping his tea again and recalling the battle his eldest son Richard had been watching through the window earlier.

‘It was scary.’

In fact, the Earl, who had not been able to properly scold Richard because of the urgency of the situation this time, had planned to give him a proper scolding later.

Not only did the eldest son of the family run away from home without permission, but I didn’t hear from him at all, so I decided to scold him until I cried and my nose ran out.

My son was stronger than I thought, so I came back a little hesitant.

Honestly, it was a little scary to think about the sight of him slicing that terrifying monster with his greatsword.

‘By the way, what Rupert prepared for us at the mansion is now useful again.’

As word spread that the Somerset family had recently made a lot of money, thieves began to come to steal things more often.

‘Please make some traps to just destroy these guys.’

It was Rupert who asked Krun to transform the mansion into a fortress.

and,

‘How dare a thief target the place where my goddaughter is?’

When Crown Prince Alex heard this story, he was furious and sent the palace wizards to Somerset Manor to help remodel Krun.

Somerset Manor, with its security systems in place, was a veritable magic square.

If you set foot in this place without knowing, it is a devilish realm filled with vicious traps everywhere, to the point where it is difficult to even find a corpse.

At first, the count was reluctant to touch the historic mansion that had been passed down from his ancestors, but the day came when it was put to useful use.

Now I thought it was time to give it all up and just do as Rupert wanted.

‘What’s the big deal? I should just have some tea.’

So the Count and Rupert were just leisurely drinking tea in their office, unaware that Satanael had entered the mansion.

***

“Kwaaak!!! Is this crazy guy’s mansion really a place where people live!!!”

Satanael’s entire body was covered in wounds.

There was an arrow stuck in his back, sharp gouges were stuck in the soles of his feet, and although he was recovering, half of his face was disfigured by burns.

After many twists and turns, Satanael reached the second floor of the mansion.

But that was just the beginning.

I was just walking down the hallway and an arrow came flying out of nowhere.

I was just holding the doorknob when I saw the boiling oil dripping down from above, and I felt despair.

This was not a mansion, but a hellish realm.

A magical realm where you can’t let your guard down for even a moment.

Satanael, whose abilities had been greatly reduced due to forcibly splitting his body, could not help but groan from the gradually accumulating injuries.

“If only the condition was normal, such a crude trap would have been… .”

In fact, if it was the original him, I was confident that he would be able to break through without paying much attention to any traps prepared.

However, since it was now absurdly weak compared to its normal state, each of these traps was extremely fatal.

However, the reason Satanael did not give up and continued to search the mansion was because he felt that the Blue Flower’s energy was getting closer.

Even this body that is in shambles right now could be solved if I just get my hands on the Blue Flower.

and,

“I will definitely… I will definitely kill you!”

He vowed to find the person who set the trap in this mansion and pay them back a hundredfold for what they had done to him.

‘It’s right in front of your nose now.’

Satanael, who had reached the room where he could feel the energy of the Blue Flower despite going through a rough time, had hidden a desperate plan.

Bat transformation.

He believed in the transformation into a bat, which was one of the characteristics of the Night’s Attendants.

Most of the traps in the mansion he had experienced so far were designed to target the human body.

So, if we assume that there are such traps in the room where the energy of the Blue Flower is felt right now.

Satanael’s transformation into a bat, which he was currently hiding, was sure to be a desperate measure.

Squeak.

Satanael, now afraid to even grab the doorknob, opened the door carefully, determined to endure whatever came his way.

Surprisingly, nothing happened.

“Who is Mr. Oh?”

And the place Satanael arrived was none other than Ada’s room.

Ada was locked in her room as Rupert gave strict orders not to come out before pressing the button that would activate the trap in the mansion.

“Boom!!”

And when Rash, who had been sealed together, saw Satanael, he started barking more sharply than ever before.

“Blue Flower!! I definitely felt that energy here?”

Satanael was embarrassed.

I could instinctively tell that this strong energy was Blue Flower, but when I opened the door, all that was there was a little boy and a dog.

Woof woof!!

Rash continues to cry out to Satanael, who is bewildered by the sight before his eyes.

“Why are you like that, Rashya?”

“Boom!”

“That guy is a bad person?”

“Boom!!”

It is usually said that it is impossible for humans to interpret animal cries, but Ada was strangely able to interpret Rash’s bark.

And Ada’s interpretation of Rash’s words was this:

‘That guy is a total bad guy! Knock him down, Ada!’

Ada straightened her posture and glared at Satanael.

“Eww!!! Where did you hide my blue flower!”

Satanael runs towards Ada as if he had missed her.

Ada just looked at it and straightened her posture.