episode_0076

LXXII.

Mammon was very unhappy with this situation.

No matter how much time we spend preparing for the ‘game’, and even though the atmosphere in this game is better than before, I wonder if we’ve been gathering too often lately.

Above all, what Mamon disapproves of the most is,

“Why is it my Manma Battle again!”

The point was that these damn bastards calmly and shamelessly gathered at Manmajeon, their residence.

These people come and sit down as if it’s natural, even if they don’t even have a piece of gold to add.

“Isn’t it time to slowly accept it? Mamon?”

“Accept? Damn it. Levidon, what is the water palace you were so proud of?”

“It’s a bit… … . The water vein flows… … .”

“Asmodeus What is the palace you are fucking with?”

“Aren’t our babies surprised when they see ugly guys like you?”

“It’s a bountiful harvest. No, why the fuck is it always my battle of war! Things that are never cleaned! Why are you coming here without the landlord’s permission and sitting there as if it’s normal! Why!”

The essence of Mammon is greed. His greed knows no kind.

Most people are greedy for gold or other precious minerals, but their desire to cherish their belongings is also really great.

The remnants of the six except Mammon.

Levitan of the period,

Asmodeus of lust,

Belphegor of Sloth,

Beelzebub of gluttony,

Lucifer of pride,

Satan of anger.

They are great beings just by the nickname in front of their name.

Every time these people, who could kill even the Demon King with a single touch of a finger, stopped by Manmajeon, the aftermath of their unrestrained momentum sickened every corner of Manmajeon.

No, it may be more correct to say that the remnants of the seven, including Mamon, are so strong that even if they were to gather their strength, it would be only that much.

Anyway, whenever they stop by, it is Mamon’s responsibility to repair various parts of Manmajeon. It was only natural for him to have a fever.

‘Honestly, at this level, isn’t it okay to throw a lizard or a premature ejaculation bastard?’

Moreover, Mammon and Levidon played a major role in the operation that the remnants were carrying out this time. Naturally, voices have no choice but to become louder.

“Please stop. Here, it’s called a usage fee, but it’s sincere.”

Sitting on one side is a white-haired man wearing a black gentleman’s suit with a dignified look. What Satan gave down is high-purity adamantium, which is said to be difficult to obtain even in the demon world.

It was so large that it made a ‘thud’ sound and cracked the floor. Even if it is not possible, it is likely to be in tons.

The fact that Mamon’s eyes sparkled gold upon seeing this was definitely not an illusion or a feeling.

“Please feel free to use it. Guests.”

“Crazy guy.”

The other remnants click their tongues or shake their heads at the sight of Mamon smiling contentedly as he takes the adamantium, as if asking when he got angry.

“Okay. You can swear as much as you want, so next time, bring something like this too. Levidon. Ah, more than that, Satan. how was it? Did it happen as I said?”

Mamon, who took the adamantium, asked Satan endlessly.

“Ah, Benjamin. That guy was more suited to anger than greed. It’s been a while since I put in some effort.”

“I guess it was good? You wanted a sturdy doll, right?”

“Well. Is it really sturdy? Can a fragile human body contain anger? I don’t know.”

“Ehehe~. Why does Satan in the world speak so weakly?”

“However, even if Mammon was eliminated as expected, traces of the power of God remained here and there. Thanks to you, I was able to withstand the ‘punishment of karma’. As well as becoming more accepting of our power. I did get a pretty good doll.”

“If you think about it, using an eliminated candidate is truly a godsend… … . Oh, fuck.”

Mammon felt bad about what he had said and pulled out a golden cup out of the air.

Then he brought the cup to his mouth, broke it, and drank.

“Garr. Wow!”

Gargle and spit out the liquid in your mouth onto the floor. The spit out liquid touches the floor and spreads, creating a red picture.

It’s fresh blood. It’s so fresh that it’s still warm. After spitting out red blood,

“Sorry. As I spied on humans, I learned what they said. I’ll do it again. again. iced coffee. If you think about it, using a candidate who was eliminated was truly a ‘remnant move.’ Yes.”

I change the word ‘act of God’ to the extent that it is necessary. It is proof that we can see how much the remnant hates and hates God.

“Honestly, even if the ignorant and eccentric God of Time recovered the points with his power, perfect recovery is impossible. Unless the Aetas step forward. Thanks to you, we got idiots who will interfere with God’s events without spending any points, right?”

And unexpectedly, the conversation between Satan and Mamon was about ‘candidates.’

What are they saying now? But they weren’t just talking about candidates.

“Oh my god, I never thought a bitch named Dragon would be so stupid. Is this why people say that farming for children is difficult? I thought it would be difficult to deal with the dragon because of the former Lord, but as soon as the brat gave birth, his daughter became ‘jealous’ of the human?”

“Well. Are dragons jealous of humans? Who knew this would happen? I really don’t know what’s going on in the world. Thanks to you, only stupid Levidon got into trouble.”

“What?! Who is stupid!”

Mammon didn’t know if it was because of the adamantium he received from Satan or because his performance had improved, but he seemed to be in a very good mood.

To the extent that it would be better to call it the Spirit of Love rather than the Mamon of Greed. Also, Levidon, who accepted his words, did the same.

It could have ended as a pleasant meeting. However, something happened that crushed their mood to the ground.

“Woah! Hisashiburi!”

Suddenly, a disturbing voice entered the space where only the remnants of the seven existed. It’s a very familiar voice, but it’s a voice that the seven remnants commonly dislike.

“You!”

The being who got up and gained momentum was Remnant, who had been sleeping until now.

Belphegor of sloth.

“Beep! Foul! Belphegor. Are you too diligent? No matter how happy I was, I should have been the last to pretend to know.”

The man suddenly became very angry and tapped Belphegor’s temple with his finger.

“Always put your identity here, here. And it means think before you act. Think. Think then act. It’s not difficult, right?”

He smiled brightly and gave words of admonition and advice. He was so skillful that a person who didn’t know the situation would think that Belphegor was the man’s subordinate even though they were on the same side.

“You crazy bastard!! Why did you come here!!”

As you can guess just by looking at Belphegor’s reaction, the man and Belphegor were never on the same side.

“Ah! right. I forgot again. me… … . I’m impressed! Great idea! Teasing the dragon and recycling the discarded trash. Like these eco-friendly remnants! I should at least give it a ‘Beautiful Picture Award’!”

The remnants of the seven couldn’t tell whether the man in front of them was being sarcastic or really impressed.

It’s clear that this man’s personality is sarcastic.

‘Look at that crazy guy!!’

The man looked like a pervert, trembling as if he was really impressed, so I asked, ‘Are you really impressed?’ This thought occurred to me.

“But. No matter how good you are, the game doesn’t forgive fouls.”

The man’s face, which had been playful a moment ago, became cold and eerie. Then, the already ferocious divine powers of the demon world began to shake and let out an eerie scream of ‘Gooo!

“Nothing, nothing, what! Hey, I wasn’t diligent this time!!”

“Ah… . okay. Belphegor. You weren’t diligent. good job. Sloth should be lazy.”

At his remark, Belphegor unconsciously sighed and felt relieved. Then, realizing that he was relieved, he fluttered and opened his eyes again in surprise.

Remnants.

It was a replica created based on the memories of the current creator, who directly destroyed the ‘remnants’ and ‘nameless beings’ left behind by the first creator.

Although they are called replicas, they are powerful beings because they were created directly by the Creator. Worst of all, the demon lords who make the continent tremble just by appearing will be irritated by them.

Those remnants have a hard time with men who seem playful and weak. No, more honestly, I am afraid.

“What on earth foul did we commit? Are you trying to use nonsense again like before? God of magic.”

“No, no. It’s not~. And when do you say I used force? Is there a god as logical as me? You just did that too. He’s the god of magic. Isn’t there a study as rational and logical as magic? Don’t you think so? Candy?”

“It is Satan. And there are few beings as eccentric as wizards.”

Unlike the other remnants, Satan did not retreat from the momentum of the man called the God of Magic. This shows that he is not called the Satan of Anger for nothing.

The face of the magic god, who had been flustered, hardened even more.

It looked like an old man who was offended by the conversation, but everyone here knows that. Even though that magic god is trash who has given up on cause and effect, he is not the kind of person who would make that face just because he was pushed by words.

“I think the Earth’s proverb, ‘The thief lost his footing’ is exactly right.”

“A thief? no way… Do you want to say I committed a foul? Not anyone else, but this angry Satan? Are you serious?”

“Yes. you. Candy.”

Just as people become speechless when something is too absurd, Satan too lost the moment to react as he pondered whether what the magic god said was a joke or real.

“Can you take responsibility for that? God of magic. And, I keep emphasizing this, it’s Satan!”

Although Satan has the nickname ‘Wrath’, he does not get angry easily. More precisely, he is angry all the time, every moment.

The only difference is whether you explode it or not. Now, Satan is on the verge of exploding his accumulated anger.

“Responsibility? of course. Because there is power in a wizard’s language.”

Exactly!

This is behavior worthy of a magic god. Just by rubbing your fingers, you can see how magical images are played so naturally in this wild and ferocious demon world.

The screen was divided into several sections, with either a man or a woman appearing as the main character. Although each person has a different appearance and gender, they have something unique in common.

First of all, being young.

And the process of turning the black fog that spread around young men and women into red fog.

Finally, in the end, both men and women become beings with unique eyes.

That means that only the main characters are different, but the process they go through is the same.

Black fog arises, changes from black to bloody fog, and while suffering, heads somewhere with eyes resembling reptiles.

“Why is this? Are you really going to call it foul for touching the candidate you eliminated?”

Satan growled and asked, as if trying to explode his pent-up anger.

However, the God of Magic still has a smile on his face. Then, lift your index finger, extend it in front of Satan, and wave it left and right.

“No. No. I never thought you could pull it off so skillfully. Anyone who sees it will think you really don’t know. The acting is top notch. I’m going to slap DiCaprio and take away the Oscar trophy he barely earned!”

“Who is DiCaprio… no. What are you talking about before that!”

“Is that your work?”

“… There is no obligation to answer, but yes. I’ll tell you. It’s our strategy.”

“Look carefully.”

The magic god said, ‘This is it!’ He didn’t point out and tell me. Like a procrastinating writer, do you want to see your costume explode and die?

Naturally, the remnants still had question marks above their heads even after watching the video.

“Before the ‘game’ begins, the remnants do not cause direct harm to players or non-players on the ‘stage’.”

The God of Magic stretched like a professor giving a sleepy class and recited the rules. The remnants are shocked by his words.

The reason that rule was created is a proxy war between the gods and the remnants, which is said to be a game – from the remnants’ point of view, it is a proxy war, but from the gods’ point of view, it is an inoculation to the dimension. In any case, it was to prevent proxy wars from being eliminated before the game even started.

Alternatively, the purpose is to prevent the game itself from being established by killing all life in that dimension before the game starts.

This is an extremely theoretical and basic rule. And of course, the remnants kept it.

In this provision, the item that the remnants consider to be advantageous to them is the ‘direct’ part.

You don’t have to do it yourself.

In other words, it is not a problem at all for a demon to be sent or a warlock who serves the demon lord to play tricks.

“Hmm. We didn’t kill him.”

Satan, who had come up with that point, began his luck. From a slightly different perspective, those who were eliminated as candidates received power by using the life force and souls of living things around them.

‘Perhaps we can use this opportunity to humiliate and gain justification… … .’

“No. You killed it.”

“Those are the candidates who were eliminated… … .”

“No. You guys, foul.”

“No, we can only go so far… … .”

“Foul foul. Foul. Ah, I don’t know. Foul.”

“ Just as a blacksmith is not a murderer just because he made a sword… … .”

“So. You foul.”

Only then did Satan realize a fact he had forgotten for a while.

You damn bastard, no, God is a bastard who has given up on cause and effect,

“Damn it!”

“No. Still, it’s a foul.”

Also, I remembered that in the previous game, Na-tae was an asshole who criticized Na-tae for being too diligent and called it a foul.

It was a fuss.