Seth looks at me bored.

    ‘This is how it turns out in the end.’

    Seth is, after all, the dragon’s agent.

    We expected them to be uncooperative with us, but we never thought it would end up like this.

    “I don’t understand the dragon’s thoughts. The number of demi-humans in the Inner Demon World is only a million. Pangea’s Ain is billions of billions. It’s like a thousand times more.”

    “Numbers are not important.”

    “They are living a difficult life.”

    “Ain of the Demon Lord is favored by Prometheus. It is said that it is possible to survive even in the external world.”

    No need to bring it?

    From what I heard from Lu’s agent, the Inoima region across the sea was a place full of disease and starvation.

    “On what basis?”

    “Because the totem of Prometheus was erected there.”

    “I met Lu’s agent before. He told me that Inoemagyeong is a place where children are fed the flesh of their dead parents.”

    “I heard that too.”

    Since the child will starve to death soon, they eat the child as well.

    Even thinking about it from the perspective of having a child was a dizzying sound.

    “Have you ever been there?”

    “Nothing. All I know is what the dragon said.”

    “Lu and Dragon, someone is lying. It means that even the servants are not perfect.”

    Seth’s brows furrowed.

    But no answer came back.

    “Be flexible. We’re going to save those people, not spoon-feed them.”

    “···The people there are imbued with the ideology of the chosen people.”

    It seemed like Seth’s words came out after careful consideration, but he didn’t think anything of it.

    “Really? That’s a good thing.”

    “What are you lucky about?”

    “You mean that the chosen people ideology is the problem? The thing I hate most in the world is religion. I am confident in turning theists into atheists.”

    “···You must not deny your servant.”

    Edeline scolded me in a stern voice.

    The person whose power was taken back is still looking for a servant.

    “Rather than denying it, it means diminishing faith.”

    “···Do you know why the demihumans of the Inner Demon World could not enter Pangea?”

    Seth’s eyes are fixed on me, and he looks at me with disgust.

    “I don’t know.”

    Seth changed his awkward posture and focused his gaze on me again.

    “···In the human world, there is a demi-human called Cambion.”

    “Cambion gives off a special body odor, which stimulates maternal love and sexual desire in demihumans and animals. As you. No, it’s worse than you.”

    “They live their whole lives dependent on other subhumans! If that happens, your family will also be left behind. You become Cambion’s slave.”

    “Nymphs are female immortals. You won’t die unless an accident happens.”

    “But you can only have one child. If we don’t protect them, they will eventually become extinct.”

    “Orcs, a closely related species of humans and elves, suffer from an innate genetic disease that causes them to start secondary growth and gain muscle until they die. In the end, the heart is crushed by the muscles and the person dies.”

    “They all die before the age of 50. What would happen if that genetic disease were passed on to humans or elves?”

    “Satyrs have no ‘guilt’ in their species.”

    “Each one of them is an individualistic A-human who is no different from a mentally deranged person.”

    “Thanks to you, I can’t get along with other Ajin. There is a reason why the remaining demihumans in the Inner Demon World could not come over to Pangea!”

    “There are not just one or two people like that. There are more!”

    “You can’t set foot on Pangea because everyone is dangerous or destined to become extinct!”

    “They will end up being built from memory like kobolds and harpies, who are not even remembered by people!”

    “In that case, it is right to let them live there.”

    In any case, it meant that there was a very high possibility that it would cause harm to Pangea when brought in.

    ‘It’s worth the cost to Seth.’

    I want to help people, but that doesn’t mean I want to do it at the cost of destroying the lives of indigenous people.

    If an Ajin is not recognized as an ‘Ajin’ in the first place, it will be destroyed by the Creator.

    This is how harpies and kobolds were created in people’s memories.

    “It wouldn’t be a bad idea to think again.”

    “···Do you want to go back to being a termite?”

    “······!”

    Ceres suddenly appeared like a ghost, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed.

    The eyes she looks at me are extremely cold.

    The others also seemed horrified by Ceres’ ghost-like appearance.

    In particular, Seth’s tail was swollen like a spiny puffer fish and his eyes were wide open.

    “···Pangaea is a huge fishing port. Who puts poisonous fish in a fish tank?”

    “Our thoughts are different.”

    “As a result, the demi-humans of Pangea will point out the demi-humans of the Inner Demon World as evil and begin to build them. They will become extinct just because they were born that way.”

    “Then it must be fate.”

    “Can’t a servant change his fate?”

    “We don’t have the right to do that.”

    If you didn’t create it, who did?

    Seth is also looking at Ceres with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

    “······Who grants that right?”

    “Our Father.”

    Maal?

    Ceres looks at me intently.

    “Meet our father.”

    “···What do you mean?”

    “Convince our father. If my father gives me permission to fix the shortcomings of the In-Oe-Demon World and to fix the Hibi Desert that has become a desert, everything will be resolved easily. ”

    ‘What kind of crazy nonsense is this?’

    Why do I have to go across the sea to do that?

    All they had to do was file a petition.

    “So…are you telling me to persuade the creator god who created the thirteen servants?”

    “Yes.”

    “Why do I do that?”

    Ceres did not answer.

    It meant that the reason could not be revealed to me.

    “···From the beginning, you didn’t want me to bring you the demi-human of the Inner Demon Realm.”

    These are gods.

    It would have been easy to bring the demihumans of the Inner Demon World to Pangea.

    From the beginning, the plan was to tear down the demi-humans of the Inner Demon World.

    “You’re so foolish that you’re finally realizing that.”

    Ceres twitches the corners of his mouth and gives me a dirty look.

    “As you said, Pangea is a fishing port. We’re anxious to make our fish tank a little more… richer. Because that is our essence.”

    “I want to fix this world, but I need my father’s permission to do so.”

    Ceres looks at me and smiles.

    ” Petition to your father as you did to Venus. Earnestly, logically…”

    “It only sounds like they are trying to overthrow Pangea.”

    “Okay. We plan to overthrow Pangea. So I created Ouroboros.”

    “The moment the father gives permission, Ouroboros will begin to tear Pangea into pieces. Just like where you used to live.”

    You want to change the continents into the shape of the Earth?

    “Why is it necessary?”

    “If we split the continent, we could increase biodiversity.”

    “Isn’t it the dragon’s job to take responsibility for biodiversity?”

    ‘Bringing Ain is not the problem.’

    When Ouroboros starts rampaging, the ground splits.

    As soon as it passed by, the volcano erupted and the mountain collapsed.

    Loboros is a living natural disaster.

    ‘It’s clear that all demi-humans will be wiped out by a natural disaster!’

    There may be places where civilization regresses or disappears for centuries.

    I can see that more people will die than in war…!

    “If your father accepts your petition, you will be blessed with the blessings of the seven servants.”

    It was a voice as if soothing a child.

    “You will live an immortal life, receive our favor, and enjoy everything in this world. All life on Pangea will look up to you.”

    “No need.”

    Ceres’s eyes narrow.

    “···No need?”

    “You were wrong, the dragon was right.”

    I think I know why Pluto entrusted me with the power of the God of Death.

    ‘···The seven servants were not interested in Ain.’

    What they were interested in was ‘Pangaea’, not Ain.

    “···You’re surprisingly stupid.”

    Unlike the accusation, Ceres’ eyes were wide like a crescent moon as he glared at me with an ecstatic voice.

    Oh soso chicken meat appeared.

    Everyone here felt an instinctive dislike for Ceres.

    “Why should I go? It doesn’t have to be me!”

    “All Ain want to be wise, but paradoxically, Ain is led by a dull person like you.”

    If I was stupid, this was even more of a problem.

    The trustworthy one is Handas, so why me?

    “So, you can be seen as having the qualities of an emperor.”

    “What are you saying?”

    “You are the only one in this world who is stupid enough to swear at the Creator in his face and turn away.”

    What kind of bullshit is this all of a sudden?

    Why entrust your work to a stupid guy?

    “In this Pangea, only you have free will and see us as equals to yourself. So only you can end your father’s long agony.”

    I don’t know what you mean.

    But if there’s one thing I’ve realized, Ceres is my enemy.

    “···I won’t let things go as you wish.”

    “We are very excited.”

    “I will stop heading to the human world.”

    “No. you will go there Because…”

    Ceres extends his hand to Edeline.

    Edeline knew what the fingertips meant, but she couldn’t move them.

    “Because I will make it that way.”

    Ceres’s pupils narrow and the corners of his mouth twist.

    What did you do to Edeline…!

    “Edeline! Blood───!”

    Kwasik───!

    Fresh blood spurted out.

    Wood clatter! Ododog!!

    The sound of bones breaking, breaking, and chewing resonates.

    What followed was a sight that shook my perception, and my thoughts became white.

    ─Ceres’ hand disappeared.

    Unlike in humans, blood poured out like a fountain from the ruptured brachial artery.

    Ceres is looking at his hands in confusion.

    [·····After all, you all must die.]

    Hell is chewing on Ceres’ torn lower leg with the corner of its mouth twisted.

    Wow!

    I couldn’t even see it properly.

    Hell was sticking out of the back of Isabel’s hand.

    ‘Is that the power of the God of Death?’

    Eating servants?

    Isabel, who pulled out hell───

    “It’s been a while since I saw you.”

    He had a familiar expression on his face and was smiling at me in a friendly way.

    The blood that flowed from Ceres’ hand began to turn around and create bones, muscles, and skin.

    Just a few seconds like that.

    The arms of Ceres were born.

    It regenerates so quickly that it looks like it is growing.

    “What are you doing to my soft-hearted former agent?”

    ‘Former agent?’

    Ceres’s brow furrowed.

    But it didn’t seem to be caused by pain, but rather simple irritation.

    “···Today isn’t your day, right?”

    “As a former agent, you wouldn’t know this, but this body has so much soul that it could rot.”

    ─That is not Isabelle.

    “···Dantalian?”

    Isabelle smiled brightly and gave a light nod.

    “It’s contradictory. You don’t want to be hated by Maal, but you’re doing something Maal doesn’t like.”

    Ceres’ eyes narrow.

    “Yes, it’s none of your business.”

    “Respect Ain’s free will. There are no warnings anymore.”

    “Ha! It’s because of you idiots that Maal can’t create the world he wants!”

    “What Maal wants is not an imitation Earth, but a paradise for demi-humans.”

    “Do not pretend to know anything about foreign topics.”

    “The Maal you serve is also nothing more than a foreign body.”

    [I want to eat that bitch’s disgusting tongue.]

    “Eat.”

    Kwajik─!

    At that moment, Ceres’ lower jaw disappeared.

    Crunch- wud-duk-!

    That creepy sound proved where it had gone.

    Ceres’ face, whose head had been blown off by a heavy machine gun, was restored in an instant.

    “This hellish hatred is your karma.”

    Ceres glared at Isabelle with her brows furrowed.

    But eventually, he lets out a helpless sigh and stands up.

    “Rude guy.”

    Tuk- tudutuk-

    Hell twisted the corner of its mouth, stuck out its long tongue, and spat Ceres’ tooth out onto the platform.

    [okay. There is no way your nature of despising life has disappeared.]

    The mouth of hell opened before bending so that it was perpendicular to the neck.

    Hundreds of eyes hidden inside roll and stare at Ceres.

    [You will one day become one in my breadbasket.]

    The eyes of hell were all different colors and types.

    Blue, brown, green, black, vertical pupils…

    Now I know what that means.

    [I will humiliate you thoroughly. We will use your bitch and your brother as playthings and devour everything you have. For that, we can endure even eternity.]

    “Don’t be puffed up about something that isn’t the same.”

    Ceres waved his hand as if blowing out a candle.

    That alone made hell melt.

    The molten hell rewinds and seeps into Isabel.

    Dantalian only moved his eyes and looked up at Ceres.

    “Ceres, this world is not your drawing paper.”

    “······.”

    “Even if you created it, you do not become its owner.”

    “The excitement was broken.”

    “Keep in mind that the servants of the Absolute, including me, are watching you. There is no next time.”

    Ceres’ eyes turn to me.

    “No matter what, you will be headed to the inner world.”

    okay.

    I’ll be heading to the inner magic world.

    The only time the three servants with absoluteness come forward is when the servant directly interferes.

    The servant will never leave the people around me alone.

    “····Is there Maal in the Inner Demon Sutra?”

    The corners of Ceres’ mouth rise.

    “Okay. Our Father is there.”

    “Yes. I will meet you and come back.”

    I have to ask that grandiose bastard called the Creator God.

    Is this ‘paradise’?

    “Okay. Please meet my father and answer my questions. Our seven servants from the beginning will help you.”

    “No need.”

    “You’re going to need our help.”

    “Then I will ask you then.”

    Swallow butterflies bloom on Ceres’ body and flap their wings.

    Soon, thousands of swallow butterflies that covered the visiting room flew out the window.

    Now I think I know why Lexi asked me to go here.

    If Isabel wasn’t there…

    ‘Edeline may be dead.’

    At the same time, I couldn’t understand it.

    ‘Why is the servant suddenly moving?’

    Three servants with absolute nature are watching the infidelity, but why do they do something that looks unpleasant?

    “Former agent.”

    Dantalian, who was chasing after Ceres, who had flown away, sends his gaze towards me.

    “Yes.”

    “Please don’t hate Maal too much.”

    “How can you not hate it?”

    Dantalian, who possessed Isabel, smiles and shrugs.

    “What does the former agent think paradise is?”

    “Isn’t this a society where peace, economy, safety, social consciousness, ideology, and civilization have reached their comprehensive peak?”

    “Yes. From a human perspective, it would be like that.”

    ···Dantalian closes his eyes.

    “Please also think about what paradise is from our perspective.”

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