There is no change in what Elise must do, for she has made up her mind. Salvation will not come unless the chains that bind her soul are removed.

    However, Elise, as a slave, cannot directly harm her master, Karami.

    As Marsenus suggested, removing him by force would be a way, but Elise was not very keen on that.

    From the beginning, I didn’t like the way he taunted me and said he was clean, even though he clearly knew that he was a defiled priest.

    ‘I’ll make it just like you.’

    I’ll make it dirty for you.

    To the point of no return.

    So much so that it can’t be washed off.

    “Master, I want revenge.”

    “Is it plural?”

    “Yes. I want to get revenge on those who bully me.”

    “That’s a good idea. I should make those who tormented my slaves suffer. Do you have a way to do that?”

    “The opponent doesn’t know my plan yet. I will uproot everything related to the experiment and destroy what I want to protect so badly.”

    Karami locks eyes with Elise.

    A strong will burned within her eyes.

    “Okay, I’ll wait for good news.”

    As Elise left, Karami swirled her wine glass.

    The purple liquid reminiscent of blood was sloshing around as if it was about to overflow. The expression on his face as he looked at the glass seemed quite pleasant.

    Antonius stared at him intently. He had also overheard the conversation from a corner of the room, so he had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

    “Why didn’t you stop that child?”

    “What do you mean?”

    “Why didn’t you stop him from going down the wrong path? Don’t you know that he’s already a child who’s been hurt beyond healing? Revenge will only hurt him more. ”

    “Because that’s the way she wants it.”

    “Do you really think so?”

    “Of course.”

    The moment he heard Elise’s thoughts, Karami realized where Elise’s story came from.

    It’s Hansel and Gretel.

    ***

    Hansel and Gretel.

    When I first played it, I thought, what the hell is this? I couldn’t figure out which part of Elise reminded me of the story of Hansel and Gretel.

    But when you look at it one by one, it seems plausible.

    The basic plot is that Hansel and Gretel are kicked out of their home by their parents who want to reduce their food intake and are abandoned in the forest. They get lost and discover a witch’s house made of candy.

    Here, Hansel and Gretel are Elise. The house is Elise as a human, and the stepmother is the researcher who took her in.

    The witch’s house is a holy land.

    It’s a pretty, delicious, fantasy-like candy house, but it’s actually the home of an evil witch. This is exactly what Elise felt about the Holy Land.

    Because the country I thought would be filled with dreams and hope turned out to be rotten.

    And lastly.

    The good deeds Elise performed even after becoming a vampire, such as saving children who were to be test subjects and helping an old man who was passing by.

    It’s a piece of bread dropped so you don’t get lost.

    Even though she became a vampire, the traces that Elise unconsciously left behind in order to return to being human. Her good heart as a human.

    In terms of hypocrisy with an impure purpose of revenge or causing trouble, it perfectly corresponds to the half-piece guide that disappears when pecked by a bird.

    ‘I’ve been obsessed with good and evil lately.’

    It’s unsettling.

    If hypocrisy is not good, I am afraid I will lose my way.

    For fear of not being able to return to my original self.

    Here’s what you need to do:

    Destroy the witch’s house and kill the witch.

    Send Elise back to where she belongs before the bread crumbs disappear.

    For all the Gun Elises.

    ***

    The sky withdrew its blazing flames and covered itself with a cool, ink-colored curtain. The evening glow tossed and turned hot before sinking below the horizon.

    Even the remaining rays of light seeped through the buildings and disappeared without a trace.

    Night has come.

    Just when the bustle of midday felt like a distant past, a scream erupted from the distance.

    “Gyaaah!”

    “Run away! It’s a vampire!”

    As if taking the scream as a signal, countless noises entangled themselves in the darkness.

    The sound of doors being hastily locked, screams of pain, and the crack of blades being pulled out all mixed together and spread like an infectious disease.

    “No… I’m not a vampire!”

    In the middle of the street, a nun stretched out her hand toward the fleeing citizens.

    She was Sister Ray, one of the nuns who had once tormented Elise. Her ears had grown long like a vampire’s, and her fangs had grown sharp.

    Although she may not be said to have a good personality, she is a sincere believer who is loyal to God. She is the complete opposite of a vampire.

    Until I got bitten while chasing away a wild dog that was wandering around the convent.

    “A vampire has appeared in this area! Don’t miss it and search thoroughly!”

    Suddenly, a scream is heard, along with a clanking sound. It was the knights.

    Ray had no doubt that he was a priest, but he had a gut feeling that if he got caught by them, he would die helplessly without being able to make excuses.

    Ray hurried into an alley, covered his mouth and held his breath. Soon after, the knights passed through the alley.

    Only after the sound of metal clashing died down was I finally able to catch my breath.

    “What is it? What the hell is it?!”

    A nervous scream echoes through the alley.

    She fell from being a respected nun to the abyss in an instant.

    I didn’t feel any divine power.

    It meant that God had turned his back.

    ‘If you explain the situation to the Mother Superior, she will help you….’

    … should I give it to you?

    Rather, isn’t it intended to purify?

    Even God has turned away, so will the Mother Superior help?

    I absolutely do not think so.

    If I die like this, I won’t be able to go to heaven.

    For the saints, it was a despair worse than death.

    “What are you doing in the back alley tonight? Sister Ray.”

    Ray was startled by the sound he heard at that moment. A figure came walking toward him from the darkness. A pair of blood-red eyes shone brightly.

    “Who, who are you!”

    “It’s me.”

    The one who walked was Sister Elise.

    Ray’s shoulders, which had been hunched over, straightened.

    “What, what is it? It was you? I thought it was a paladin again.”

    “If you’re a paladin, you’ll probably be wandering around the area. Should I call you?”

    “Oh, no?! Are you okay? We’re busy, why are you calling? You don’t have to call!”

    “If that’s the case with Sister Ray.”

    Ray sighed in relief.

    “Go back to the convent. It’s dangerous here because of the vampires.”

    “Uh, uh. That, that’s right. That’s what it has to be like… .”

    Ray chewed his lip.

    Of all people, why did it have to be Elise? She’s practically an enemy. If I make a mistake, my identity could be revealed and I could be expelled.

    “Sister Ray?”

    “You go back first.”

    “What about Sister Ray?”

    “There might be people who haven’t evacuated yet. If they meet a vampire, it’s a big problem. I’ll help them and go.”

    “Aha. That’s true. If you meet a vampire, it’s a big problem.”

    Elise smiled, seemingly impressed by Ray’s devotion.

    Then, soon, the expression disappeared.

    “But Sister Ray. Where does the smell of blood come from?”

    “… Huh?”

    “There’s a very bad smell of blood.”

    Elise walks in, sniffing.

    Then, he accelerates for a moment and grabs Ray’s wrist.

    Bam!

    “Ugh?”

    “Sister Ray. Are you…a traitor?”

    “Oh, no. There’s a misunderstanding. I’m not. I’m not a vampire!”

    “God will reveal your true identity. Be quiet. I will call the paladin.”

    As Elise passed by Ray, Ray grabbed Elise’s hand in a panic and held on.

    “Okay, wait a minute. Don’t go. I’m begging you, so please don’t go. Okay?”

    “Hmm… .”

    “Sister Elise, I’ve been so mean to you. I apologize for everything.”

    “You’re making my life miserable. You did all this for me.”

    “Ma, that’s right. It was all for Sister Elise. You knew what I was thinking, didn’t you?”

    When Elise smiled faintly, Ray followed suit and laughed without a word. Then, he looked down at Ray, who was bowing down, without smiling.

    “Can you let this go? It’s uncomfortable.”

    “Huh? Ugh! Sorry, did I hold on too hard? ”

    Ray lets go.

    Elise shook it off as if she had touched some dirty dust.

    Ray couldn’t say a word, just forced a smile and groveled.

    “What are you going to do now? Sister Ray. If you go back to the convent like that, you’ll be discovered right away. I’m on Sister’s side, but I don’t know about the others.”

    “… I don’t know. I think I should leave Cassillon first… Why on earth is this tragedy happening to me!”

    “Please don’t do that. I have a good idea.”

    “Really?”

    Ray’s eyes lit up with hope at the good news.

    Elise caught a rat crawling in the alley.

    At that moment, Ray had an ominous feeling.

    Clank clank.

    The sound of clashing armor could be heard from across the alley.

    “Sister Elise? What are you doing now… .”

    puck!

    Elise, who is strengthening her grip.

    The rat was crushed by the evil force.

    Blood spurted out everywhere.

    Blood and entrails flowed out between Elise’s fingers.

    Ray couldn’t take his eyes off it, his eyes wide open.

    The corners of Elise’s mouth rise gently.

    “Ask.”

    He threw the rat out into the alley.

    He looked at Elise with despairing eyes, but that only lasted a moment. Ray’s head turned to chase the rat, regardless of his will.

    Ray impulsively jumped in, even though he knew he couldn’t leave this place. He stuffed the rat that had fallen to the floor into his mouth as if he had been bitten by a stick.

    “There’s a vampire here!”

    The knights who happened to be nearby spotted Ray and threw spears at her.

    Phew!

    Ray fell down after being hit in the side with a spear.

    The knights surrounding her stabbed her with their swords one after another.

    Pok ok ok pok.

    Until Ray’s body writhed like a frog and completely stopped moving.

    The knights soon disappeared to find other vampires. Elise came out of the alley and approached Ray.

    “Oh my. What if you suddenly run away? Were you that hungry? Sister… No, I can’t even call you sister.”

    The man who died with a rat stuffed in his mouth didn’t look like a priest at all. He was just a stupid vampire who couldn’t control his impulses and committed suicide.

    Elise, who had been staring indifferently, turned her head and looked across the city.

    A city in turmoil.

    The screaming still did not stop.

    How long can God just sit by and watch?

    Now is the beginning.

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