episode_0062

As the situation worsened, Hukkeshni prepared to flee far away from the camp.

This kind of hermitage, if we make it again, that’s it.

It’s a shame to waste everything I’ve saved so far, but is it worth it compared to life?

Hukkeshni prepared to run away far away. Let’s just pack a little and go.

The cowardly witch leaves the house as she always did. Run away from the scary place.

But this time it was too late.

It is too late to say that the karma she has built up has returned, but what she has done still chokes her.

Dakota prepared thoroughly not to let her go.

Double and triple.

Not preparing to avoid mistakes, but preparing to be able to fix mistakes in some way.

Even if Hyukkesuni runs away, he won’t have time to close his eyes if he’s still alive.

When you go into the forest, they surround the forest, and when you go into the city, they check every single person to make sure there is no place for them to stay.

When you set up a siege like this, not only the person running away gets tired, but also the person surrounding it gets tired.

Then eventually a gap will be created.

But this time it wasn’t like that.

Because everyone who participated in the witch hunt was laughing.

The reasons vary.

There was a priest of a foreign religion who was burning with a sense of mission to catch the real Hyukkesuni.

There were people who simply enjoyed the festival of witch hunts.

Some people were happy that many people came and their items sold well.

There were people who liked the saint who came from a very far away place.

There is only one type of person who doesn’t laugh.

People who have lost someone to Hyukkesuni.

Like Dakota, there are people who survived by chance.

Dakota deliberately chose someone who had a grudge against Hukkeshni because he thought that if he did so, they would do the right thing when he asked them to.

And her thoughts turned out to be correct.

Dakota coordinated the people at the top, and the people below her took on a little bit of work. The will of the people above was unified, and the people below enjoyed it.

Then what will happen?

The foreign missionaries gradually tightened the noose around Hyuksuni’s neck.

Until the smile on Hyukkeshni’s lips covered her entire face.

It took exactly three months.

When Hyukkeshni first learned that the foreign religion was after him, he immediately turned his head.

Originally, Hyungkeshni was very smart.

Because I learned magic from a witch a long time ago and then developed it on my own.

And the few witches who survive in the present age will know without me having to say anything.

Of course, it was none other than Hyukkesuni who created the stereotype that witches are bad people.

So many witches died.

Once a prejudice is formed, it takes a tremendous amount of effort to break it. But before it can be broken, most witches are killed for one reason or another.

It is true that Hyukkesuni survived for a long time because he was a coward, but that is not all.

One of the reasons why a woman with a personality that kills people as if they were just toys was able to survive is her skills.

But even that skill isn’t enough to defeat many enemies.

So, she just kept smiling and running away whenever people came at her.

I ran away, trembling in fear that I might die.

If he could kill several people at once, he wouldn’t have run away like that, given his personality. He would have just played with them and laughed at them.

Anyway, as soon as Hyuckeshni, who did not have the ability to defeat many people, confirmed that the foreign religion was chasing him, he decided to go west.

The Adu jungle in the north.

The Scard Rock Desert in the south.

There are many cultural differences between the east and the west from here.

Just as Christianity was once the religion of most of the East, it never spread west beyond these two regions.

So, thinking that the foreign believers would do the same, Hyuckeshni decided to flee to the west.

It was spring when Hukkeshni left his hermitage and began to run away.

She passed by the melted water, sometimes disguised as an animal, sometimes hiding in the mud. This forest was her home, and she was able to survive for three months.

But I made the wrong choice because of my fear of being chased.

For Hyunkeshni, who was well versed in the vegetation of the Adu jungle, the jungle was a place where he could obtain food and materials for using a type of magic called sorcery.

But as people began to suffocate, they had no choice but to move further away.

Far away, to a place where her knowledge gradually becomes impractical.

She chose an easy-to-penetrate location as if by instinct and ran towards it. As she went, she ended up going east instead of west, but she didn’t necessarily have to go west.

If she could survive anyway, it was her victory.

But that was a trap.

A blessed person is superior to an ordinary person in every way, even if he or she has no abilities.

It means that if you receive a blessing, your head will also get better.

An old person who has never received any training in his or her entire life can learn completely different magic after receiving a blessing and just remembering.

A group of people gathered together and prepared to kill one person.

It’s like saying that if a bunch of Seoul National University graduates put their heads together and make a game that’s going to steal gamers’ wallets, wouldn’t it be polite to pay for it?

It’s not that Hukkeshni was stupid, but rather he was a smart person.

Couldn’t beat the numbers.

Wherever you go in the city, there is a witch hunt festival.

People living in the city don’t really think about catching and killing the hyungkesuni. They just think, “Are we having the same festival we had a while ago?”

But from Hukkeshni’s perspective, the entire city seems to be working to capture Hukkeshni.

If I had a little more time, if I had been able to ask someone, I would have found out that it wasn’t actually that dangerous.

But up until now, she had been making her own decisions and actions. And the three-month pursuit had taken a toll on her spirit.

Everyone seems to be the enemy.

Look here and there, they are criticizing Hyukkesuni.

What would someone say then if they saw a girl holding a hideous skull staff?

There’s a witch here!

The Hukkeshuni reflexively cuts off the head and kills it, which turns into a sign indicating the location of the Hukkeshuni.

And once you kill them, it’s over.

Immediately the city begins to search for the real witch, scouring the city like a rat.

The trap worked properly.

Hyungkesuni runs away with a smile on his face.

She laughs out loud and lives up to her nickname, the Witch of Joy.

In reality, it was so scary and frightening that it was a trauma from a long time ago that she had almost forgotten about.

I’ve committed too many sins to blame it on that.

And the time comes for sin to be repaid.

There are many people like that, but Hyungkeshni was not like that.

Eventually, people who resented her came to see Hyukkesuni.

He attacked her with a variety of weapons, including a spear, a sword, a bow, and a staff.

Even if Hyukkesuni is an old witch, she won’t be able to kick out all of them when so many people attack her.

Eventually, his left arm was cut off by a sword from the forearm down, and his right hand, which was holding the cane, was crushed by a hammer up to the forearm.

Both legs are covered in lacerations, and there are spikes with chains attached to them on his left knee, right thigh, right lower abdomen, above his pelvis, and left shoulder.

It is not an attack on people.

He attacked as if he was hunting a giant beast.

And then the final moment arrived.

The moment a man, full of hope that he could get revenge, was about to put a knife to her neck.

Dakota stopped it.

“Stop!”

The blade barely made it into the sand next to her neck.

Hukkeshuni raised his head with a face full of laughter.

There is a beautiful woman with blue skin there. I know it because I heard it over and over again while running away.

She is the saint Dakota of the foreign religion.

He glanced around and saw that the person who had attacked him was stopping and retreating. A genuine smile spread across his face, stained with fear.

A way out seemed possible.

“Hehe, Saint? I am a worthless witch. Please, please have mercy on me. I have not done anything bad.”

So he begged. To survive somehow, Hyunkeshni opened his mouth while enduring the pain that filled his entire body.

“I was just scared. Suddenly, she said she was a witch and tried to kill me, so I was just scared.”

He defended himself, saying that he was not a bad person.

Dakota walked over to Hukkeshni, who was pinned to the floor with his entire body covered in chains, squatted down at his head, and looked straight into Hukkeshni’s face as she asked.

“Hyungkeshni. Do you remember the day the foreign correspondent died?”

“Yes! Yes! Of course! The moment those dirty Holy Spirit bastards blew up the foreign press? I remember it all!”

It was one of those truly exhilarating moments for Hukkeshni.

Due to Yasle’s mistake, a monster that should not have come into this world appeared.

I didn’t know what warmth the foreign media was talking about, but no matter how I looked at it, I couldn’t believe that someone who had it taken away would die properly.

Especially the ominous purple hair. I was so worried about that that I tried to kill it as much as I could. But ominous thoughts tend to become reality.

Foreign news has come to this world again.

Hyungkesuni surrendered because he was afraid of the outside world. He begged to be spared, but was forced to write down how he had been summoned.

So I wrote it down.

But after spending a few days with her, I realized that she was more stupid than I thought. She was more like a brat who was only strong. When I showed her the magic I used in the book as a test, she didn’t understand at all.

It can be deceiving.

So I twisted the summoning magic. I changed the spell so that if it was summoned, it would be sealed for ten thousand years.

And things went well, and the aliens were banished from this world. At first, I thought they were completely dead, but as the number of people infected by the aliens increased, I realized that this was not necessarily the case.

But even so, the aliens never came back to this world. Even though the number of humans who were sacrificed at that time was far greater, the aliens never came to this world.

Or, you could not come into this world.

Hyungkeshni felt wronged. No, how could they do this to me when I had killed the foreigner?

But that’s that.

She cursed the Church of God so hard to survive, so that they would spare her life and call her just a worthless witch.

He begged Dakota fervently for mercy.

But then Dakota said something strange.

“Do you remember someone who died in a house with a terrace overlooking the square?”

“No! I have no idea! Yes! I have no idea about that! I have never killed anyone! Really! It was just that they suddenly rushed at me and tried to kill me!”

Dakota’s expression was not visible to Hukkeshni, because the sun was behind Dakota, casting a shadow on her face.

Dakota said:

“Take the Witch of Joy to the Foreign Church Headquarters.”

Hukkeshni was delusional that he was alive.