episode_0077

LXXIII.

“So, it’s your fault.”

“… … .”

“Ah~ I don’t know. Foul~. Foul.”

When the god of magic first appeared, Sloth got up and started arguing. He sat down on an empty chair, sitting cross-legged, bobbing his legs, and mechanically repeating the word ‘foul’ in a strange rhyme, without even listening to what he was saying.

The remnants could only watch the ridiculous behavior of the magic god.

“… Okay. I admit it.”

“Okay. side dish… … uh? really?! Are you admitting it? okay. Well thought out! If it had been a little longer, I would have gotten angry and started throwing tantrums without realizing it. It looks like it hasn’t been long since it was built here. Then I’m so sorry, right?”

The God of Magic, who was about to say foul play without thinking, got up from his seat when the other person said he would admit it, and his face became the same as when he first appeared. A face like the most delightful being in the world.

It was natural that Mamon’s face turned blue, especially at the last words. This Manma Hall is the space where Mamon put the most effort into it. No, if you’re sorry, wouldn’t it be okay if you didn’t mess up to the point of falling apart in the first place?

“Good. Are you happy that we reached an amicable agreement like this? Oh, admitting it means paying a penalty for the foul, right?”

“Okay. good night. What shall we give?”

Satan’s appearance, that is, his revealed force and energy, was very peaceful. At first glance, it seemed like a smile appeared on his lips for a moment. In response to his attitude, the God of Magic holds out his palm with a wry smile that seems to have the word ‘ridiculous’ written on it.

“Give it to me. Point.”

“What?!”

“Are you a scoundrel?!”

“No matter what, it’s not like this!”

“That’s right! Points are being stolen right when the game is about to start!”

“Why? Wouldn’t you rather be asked to lose the game?”

“… … .”

When everyone except Satan and Lucifer say a word, it quickly becomes noisy. However, the God of Magic is looking at Satan with a calm face and a natural open palm. As if asking what you are going to do.

“Given.”

Satan said he would give it to him willingly. He nodded with confidence in his yellow eyes.

“Really? Even though I didn’t see him, he became very cooperative. Our candy. Anger is not anger… Isn’t that a foul?”

Anyone else would think it was nonsense, but the remnants were nervous because the guy in front of them was a god of magic and a god of magic that human beings had given up on.

He is not really angry, so it is not strange at all to insist that it is foul play, and in a way, he is more terrifying than the Creator. That guy.

“I spent points on someone some time ago. This can’t be helped. Anyway, give me the points. 58 points. Oh shit point.”

“There seems to be a problem with pronunciation… … . It’s here.”

A brilliant golden coin falls from empty space. 5 coins larger than the others and 8 smaller coins. The coin had a capital letter ‘R’ written on the front, and the number ’10’ or ‘1’ on the back.

58 points.

When the God of Time descended the other day, he told Gray that it took 10 points to awaken an ordinary person into a candidate. At that time, it was said as if the number 10 was an example, but in reality, it was Real Chamtur.

The number of points required to awaken one candidate is 10.

Since 32 candidates have been awakened, the number of entry points is 320.

The remnants tried to protest once again when they asked for 58 points. If Satan had not stopped it, it might have caused another uproar.

That’s a worthwhile point.

But what if among the candidates who used 320 points, only 8 or 9 are good and the rest are all idiots?

The God of Time, the God of Magic, or the God of Struggle were not angry for nothing. It’s natural to feel annoyed since you’ve just thrown 250 points into the air.

“Oh, that’s the point. This strangely sticks in my mouth.”

“Right? Hehehe. This is two outs. already. It would be great if we got three outs. Candy.”

“It’s Satan. Are you having trouble hearing? And what do you do when you get three outs? Just a new god. Can a magic god kill me and us?”

“Eh? Damae, Damae. How can a sloppy god like me kill you who were created by the captain with his own hands? I’m not capable. but… … .”

“Just?”

“You can make her into something like the devil’s favorite concubine that you consider insignificant. By sealing the power and ability. Candy said, am I the god of magic? It’s like putting your butt against the devil’s big, thick object… … ! eww… I don’t like it. Don’t worry too much. It’s just an example.”

Meanwhile, the magic god who makes a gun shape with his fingers and shoots it while closing one eye is truly… I felt like an asshole.

However, even though what he was doing was idiotic, what he said was not useless or worth ignoring. If you’re that crazy, you can do that.

Above all, Lucifer and Asmodeus trembled and closed their eyes, as if they wanted to tear out their eyes just by imagining them. Wouldn’t it be better to disappear? You’re the devil’s favorite concubine who treats yourself like dirt on the soles of your feet?!

“A. It won’t harden so hard. Just don’t foul. As long as you don’t foul, you can spend your points to do anything? Like what we did against the dragon this time. There are as many things as that. Huh?”

“Please note.”

“Okay. thanks for your effort. Candy. The rest too.”

Just like a person who came to collect a debt, the magic god who earned 58 points disappeared from the battle of ten thousand demons.

The God of Magic spends 2 points to advise Candidate Gray and an additional 10 points to pay him an information fee.

In other words, out of the points God Realm had, he spent 12 points and was so angry that he came to the remnants and forced them to get 58 points.

-Does the God of Magic really have a conscience?

If the remnants find out about the situation, they will be caught in the back of their heads. It was fortunate that the remnants would never find out about this situation.

To the remnants, to themselves, and to the God of Magic.

Anyway, when the presence of the God of Magic completely disappeared, the remaining remnants turned to Satan.

To get into a fight with my anger over his behavior for giving up points too easily.

However, the remnants, except Lucifer, who had been silent for some time, became increasingly alarmed and began to retreat from Satan.

“Huh? Why do they do that?”

“Hey. hey. Satan. Well, I understand you’re upset. Hey, calm down. No, it’s okay to be angry, but even if you get angry, do it outside of Manmajeon! Let’s go out. get out! Come on!”

Mamon spoke as the representative, but the other remnants were also nodding their heads in agreement. With the same expression.

“Huh? I’m not angry? Heh heh. Aren’t you smiling when you see this?”

“Bullshit! Me, get out! Get out now!”

Satan, whom Mammon was trying to drive out, was smiling. The face was distorted grotesquely, the mouth was smiling, but the eyes were raised high, two horns that were usually hidden appeared on the head, and the gray hair reminiscent of an old man turned bright red.

There is no remnant to believe Satan’s words, which rise from strength to strength and become tangible, creating a black haze and saying, ‘I am not angry.’

The moment when Satan and the remnants came out.

Satan’s face hardened for an instant when he saw the bleak and desolate red sand desert.

“Did we do that wrong?”

“What?”

“Is it so wrong that we deserve to be treated like this while living in such a desolate place?”

He muttered in a low voice, as if he were just an old man soaked in regret, reminiscing about his past life and speaking with regret, but the momentum that arose around Satan created a huge whirlwind that sent the red sand ascending to the sky.

Yes.

He is the Satan of Wrath.

“Leviden. And Lucifer.”

“Uh, huh?”

“… … .”

Levidon spoke while stuttering, and Lucifer did not respond and looked silently at Satan trapped in the red tornado.

“I guess I should start catching the lizard by its tail.”

“What?! But that’s the point… … .”

“Yes.”

The person who interrupted Levidon, who was about to say something in opposition, was Lucifer, who had been observing the situation without saying a word.

His nickname is Oman. For Lucifer, the humiliation caused by the situation ever since the God of Magic appeared was truly unbearable.

That is why he actively agreed with Satan’s remarks.

“You must capture and color as many dragons as possible. Levidon. And Mammon needs to help this time too. This is a warning just in case. If you bring your personal emotional struggles into a big issue, you will definitely regret it.”

“Hmph! I also distinguish between public and private things! Very occasionally though. And this incident only happens once in a while.”

Mammon responded to Lucifer’s arrogant remarks and came out to stand next to Levidon.

“You can use all your remaining points! This game. we eat Definitely.”

At Lucifer’s declaration, Satan finally calmed down his anger and approached with a ‘huh’ smile.

“Hehe. And if I win this time, I’ll apply for a rule adjustment. Don’t let that idiot ever play the game again.”

Satan’s anger and Lucifer’s arrogance.

I was truly upset.