God of Darkness
by Afuhfuihgs
It was long before the Gail Kingdom invaded Bradon Village, and Bradon Village was still fighting with the White Wolf Adventurer Team.
Kyle, Lucy, Melissa, and Winston were passing through the Beastmen Village and approaching Minji Barony, located in the west of South Gail.
Nothing particularly special happened in the Beastmen Village; they just slept for a bit and left.
Melissa said with an expectant voice.
“Oppa! I wonder how well Edgar-ajusshi has created the religion!”
“I’m curious too. I wonder if Edgar did well, since it’s his first time making one?”
“Oppa is becoming a god there too? Kikkik.”
As we were chatting comfortably, 15 men with weapons came out of the forest and surrounded us.
I sighed.
“Haa… These are bandits. Even if I got caught, I was just going to quietly leave.”
Among the 15, there was one who was quite handsome.
He had basic pomade blonde hair, tanned skin, and piercings in his ears, lips, and nose.
He was wearing torn blue pants and an Aloha short-sleeved shirt, unbuttoned to show off his abs and chest. Anyone could tell he was a blonde-tanned thug.
The blonde-tanned guy, apparently the leader of the bandits, came forward and said.
“Hey~ Leave the woman and the loot and go. Seu-euup. The woman looks damn hot. Uhyo~”
When we just stayed silent without saying anything, the blonde-tanned guy approached Lucy-nuna and said.
“Uhyo~ So hot you’re frozen?”
Lucy-nuna was wearing a skirt, and the blonde-tanned guy, laughing “Uhyo uhyo,” put his right hand under her skirt.
“Let’s check the pussy’s texture?”
At that moment, there was a “wagwajak” sound.
“Uhyo?”
When the blonde-tanned guy lifted his right hand, it was gone, and the broken hand bones were exposed, with blood spurting out.
The blonde-tanned guy screamed with a painful face.
“Kkeuaaaak! My hand!”
From under Lucy-nuna’s skirt, a tentacle with a mouth like a Venus flytrap at the end came out, crunching and chewing the blonde-tanned guy’s hand before swallowing it with a gurgling sound.
The tentacle’s mouth was bigger and thicker than a Venus flytrap’s skin, and it had countless sharp teeth.
It was a power I had granted to protect the chastity of the tentacle women, a tentacle that came out from inside the tentacle woman’s pussy and chewed up anything approaching the pussy.
Lucy-nuna smiled with a happy face and said.
“Hehehe. Snack is delicious!”
The blonde-tanned guy screamed in real-time terror.
“Euaak! Crazy bitch! Kkeuaaa!”
It seems he doesn’t say “Uhyo” when he’s dying.
Lucy-nuna opened her mouth and shot out a tentacle tongue, stabbing it into the blonde-tanned guy’s eye.
The blonde-tanned guy began to shrivel up, starting from his head.
The bandits screamed like girls and scattered in all directions, running away.
“Euaaaa! Save me!”
“It’s the witch of the forest! Euaaaa!”
I shouted with an excited expression.
“The snacks are running away! Catch them all!”
The remaining 14 small fries, unable to beat us, who were beasts trained through numerous battles, were all captured.
We ate 3 and tied up 11 with tentacles, dragging them along.
From behind, the bandits screamed miserably.
“Please save us!”
“We saw wrong! We’re sorry!”
Winston said as if annoyed.
“My lord. It’s so noisy it hurts my ears. May I break their mouths?”
“Go ahead.”
As Winston turned around, the bandits closed their mouths as if they had made a promise.
Winston warned.
“Stay that quiet.”
As we almost arrived at Minji Barony, it became night.
We dug a tunnel to camp and were hungry, so we ate 2 bandits per person.
The remaining 3 bandits trembled and pissed their pants.
Melissa patted her stomach and laughed.
“I overate too much today! Puhehehe. But I’m happy~!”
When we woke up in the morning after sleeping, Edgar, Esperanza, and the infected were around us.
I greeted them with a happy face.
“Oh! Edgar, how have you been?”
“Your Majesty! If you were coming, you should have contacted us through the tentacle mental network. If you had contacted us, we would have come out immediately!”
“I thought you’d be busy, so I came quietly.”
We gave the remaining 3 bandits to Edgar and Esperanza as gifts, and they ate them deliciously on the spot.
We had many conversations as we went to Minji Barony.
I told them that we had driven out the mermaids from the Mermaid Sea and established the Sahagin Kingdom, and that I was the god and king of the Sahagin Kingdom.
Edgar and Esperanza were very happy to hear my words.
We also talked about the tentacle massacre.
I asked about the mass slaughter of tentacles in North Gail.
Edgar explained what had happened.
“Your Majesty. North Gail learned of the existence of tentacles and hunted down and killed a large number of those infected with brain-parasitic tentacles. Fortunately, this news spread late to South Gail, so the infected who fled from North Gail are safely gathering in Minji Barony.”
“How many have gathered?”
“6 tentacle heroes have escaped. Including me, Esperanza, and Kureha, there are a total of 19 tentacle heroes. A total of 39,000 infected have fled here.”
Let me briefly explain the population composition of North Gail.
The population of North Gail is 2 million in Argila City, 1 million in Birkenhead Port, 1.2 million in Almelo City, 900,000 in Tuwood City, and 700,000 in Haunmount City, totaling 5.8 million, with the proportion of infected being 3%, or 174,000.
Brunschweiger City, below the Loire River, has a population of 1 million, with the proportion of infected being 1%, or 10,000.
It’s overwhelmingly more than the population of a medieval city, but this is a fantasy world, and construction technology and food production technology are incomparably better than in the Middle Ages due to the development of magic and magical engineering.
I said to Edgar.
“Most of the infected died. The humans’ response was really quick.”
“That’s right.”
“How do you think the humans will move?”
“Jegal is an excellent person. He already knows Bradon Territory and Minji Barony, but he will attack Bradon Territory, the source, first.”
“Hmm… Should I have gone to Bradon Village?”
“No. Isn’t General of the Giant Ents, Muhja-nim, there? It’s good that Your Majesty came here.”
“That’s a relief. Are you creating the religion well?”
“Huu… That’s the problem. Creating a religion is not as easy as I thought.”
“Why? Didn’t you say you could create it?”
“Humans are infected with brain-parasitic tentacles, so they don’t need religion, and we’re creating a religion to handle the Demon race without infecting them, aren’t we?”
“That’s right.”
“We completely sold Minji’s brand and bought Demon slaves, food, daily necessities, construction materials, etc., and brought them to Minji Barony. Currently, there are 44,000 Demon slaves in Minji Barony.”
Let me briefly explain about the Demon race.
The Demon race has a pair of horns on their heads and pointed ears and fangs.
The Demon race has superior physical abilities such as strength and endurance compared to humans, and they are fierce and wild.
In the Gail Kingdom and the Hamel Empire, the Demon race is used as slaves.
Demon slaves wear magical slave chokers around their necks to prevent betrayal.
The proportion of Demon slaves in the cities of North Gail in the Gail Kingdom is 10% of the total population.
In South Gail, a large labor force is needed in agriculture, livestock farming, and mining, so the proportion of Demon slaves reaches 40%.
There are a total of 580,000 Demon slaves in North Gail and a total of 810,000 Demon slaves in South Gail.
I said to Edgar.
“This great army passed through South Gail well.”
“Anything is possible with money.”
“So what happened?”
“I made doctrines and preached, but the Demon slaves don’t want to believe in God.”
“The Demon slaves have slave chokers around their necks, so they should follow orders, right?”
“They only do it forcibly, and belief is another matter. To be honest, even if I were the same dark race, would I believe it if some old man came and told me to serve the King of Tentacles?”
“That makes sense. What are the infected and Demon slaves doing now?”
“They are farming and building temples and communal houses. The infected are working hard, but the Demon slaves are doing it forcibly.”
“How can we make them believe?”
“Everything will be resolved now that Your Majesty has come. Demons instinctively respect the strong and only believe what they see. So, please show Your Majesty’s dignity as a champion of the dark race.”
“I understand. This won’t be easy either.”
As we walked, Minji Barony began to appear.
With 39,000 infected and 44,000 Demon slaves gathered in a small territory, people were swarming.
People cut down trees up to Bohak Forest and pitched tents in that location.
Warehouses and 5-story apartments were being built throughout Minji Barony, and next to them were fields and rice paddies where they were farming.
The apartments were being built using mana dough, a mix of magical reinforced steel bars, sand, and gravel, which are expensive materials used only in cities.
It was a complete mess, so I said.
“We need to expand the territory quickly.”
Edgar affirmed.
“That’s right. There’s not enough land to build apartments, and food is disappearing quickly. There are not enough fields and rice paddies to be self-sufficient. To solve the food and territory problems, we need to get our hands on the southern granary protected by Marquis Trenda.”
“Where is my temple?”
“We built the temple right in front of Minji Baron’s mansion by stacking huge bricks carved from rock.”
“Let’s go to the temple.”
As we entered Minji Barony, the infected paid their respects and welcomed us.
“We greet the King of Tentacles!”
“The King of Tentacles has come!!”
There were also many Demons with slave chokers around their necks.
The Demons all stared at me with surprised eyes.
Some of the Demons were trembling.
I confidently led the group at the front and walked towards the temple in Minji Barony.
After walking for a while, a pyramid-shaped temple, like the ones I had seen in Mayan civilization, with a height of 60m, appeared.
Minji Baron’s mansion, a small two-story house behind the temple, looked so shabby.
My mouth dropped open at the temple’s grandeur.
I asked Edgar.
“When did you make all this?”
“All the infected built this temple first to announce Your Majesty’s greatness. Of course, Demon slaves were also mobilized.”
“Good job. Call all the Demon slaves to the front of the temple right now.”
Edgar had the infected call the Demon slaves.
I prepared in my mind.
‘Is it showtime now?’
For the effect, I took off my upper body to reveal my muscular body and took out tentacle wings behind me.
I wore jeans and a leather belt with a ring in the middle.
I slowly walked forward.
I could see long stairs below me, and 44,000 Demon slaves were gathered below, murmuring.
I emanated the dark energy of the dark race champion from my body in all directions.
All the Demon slaves stopped murmuring and looked at me all at once.
I raised my clenched hands to the sky and began my speech.
“I am Kyle, the champion of the dark race! I have come down to this continent to save you from oppression and suppression! Believe in me! Those who believe in me will become jailers of hell even after death and will be able to tear apart the souls of the light race trampled under my feet forever! Those who believe in me will be able to realize all the desires of original sin forever!”
I finished my speech and pulled out dozens of tentacles from my stomach, shooting a black dark mana cannon at the mountain over there.
Kwagagagagang
With a roar, the mountain became shorter.
The Demon slaves, seeing my divinity and overwhelming power as a champion of the dark race, trembled with emotion and then all shook their bodies like Indians, shouting and cheering.
“Kkeuaaaa! It’s God! God saves us!”
“It’s the embodiment of original sin! The savior who gives us the position of hell jailer has come!”
Some spread their hands to the sky and bowed, folding their upper bodies wildly.
Among the Demon slaves, those who had instruments began to make music with a black-specific beat mixed in.
Some hit an instrument similar to an African djembe on their shoulders with their hands, “Tutung tutung tutung tutungtung.”
Some plucked the strings of a stringed instrument that looked like an electric guitar with their hands.
Some hung something that looked like a disc on a rod on a steel plate and spun it wildly with their hands, making a “ppibip ppibip ppibibik” sound, which was DJing.
There were also those who shook rattling instruments and those who made sounds by hitting xylophone-like instruments with sticks.
Their music combined to create black-specific beat music and rhythm that African natives would do.
The Demons all matched their feet to the rhythm, “Kung kung kung kung,” rolling on the floor while shaking their upper bodies with their hands raised appropriately, and began to dance.
Some let out screams.
“Horororororo!”
“Uha! Uhauha!”
I also shook my body to the beat and shot dark mana cannons into the air.
Dark rays of light spread in all directions from the top of the giant Mayan temple.
It was around 5 PM.
I shouted in a huge voice filled with dark energy.
“Today is a festival! Eat, drink, and realize your desires to your heart’s content!”
The Demons brought meat and alcohol from all directions and began to eat, and the infected also joined this procession.
As trees were piled up everywhere and a huge bonfire was made, people shook their bodies like natives, “Uha! Uhauha!” and circled the bonfire to the beat.
Some did shows by spinning sticks with fire on both sides quickly, and some spewed fire from their mouths.
The black-specific rap and beat music constantly echoed throughout the territory.
As I shook my body to the beat and slowly went down the stairs, the Demons reached out to me and cheered.
“Kkiyaaaa! Savior of original sin!”
“Realization of desire!! Horolloloro!”
As I was almost arriving at the bottom, a huge Demon man approached me.
Behind the Demon man was a palanquin without a ceiling, painted in gold and with a throne in the center.
The Demon man was 2.3m tall and muscular, with two huge mountain goat horns on his head, countless scars on his face, and plate armor worn by gladiators on his upper body.
Long poles came out from each corner of the palanquin, and on each pole, 5 muscular male Demons with the animal’s head skin peeled off and worn on their heads, and their upper bodies bare, held the poles on their shoulders and carried the palanquin.
The huge gladiator Demon knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and said in a low tone.
“I am Alher, who oversees the Demon slaves. I pledge allegiance to God. Keureureu.”
I asked with a solemn expression.
“I will accept your loyalty. Is there anything you want?”
“Please allow me to tear apart the humans. Keureureureu.”
“Your wish will be granted. I will bestow the power of darkness. How is it?”
Alher’s eyes lit up, and he slammed his head into the ground.
“Give me the power of darkness!”
[Use 200pt to baptize Alher.]
‘Okay’
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