Looking at the graceful figure that fell in front of his eyes, the man wearing a cloak to cover his face shook his head regretfully, and took off his coat and hat to reveal his true appearance.

It was the fat priest from the beginning.

Spat disdainfully on the ground beside him, the man kicked Miramici's corpse and began to laugh:

"Bastard! Now you know what will happen if you offend this priest?! God will punish heretics who deviate from the way of course with fire and blades, and I am God's messenger! ”

In the past six months, because the man was attacked by demons, the faith of the people in the area began to decline gradually, and the pope of the royal capital also sent a letter questioning, which made the man who had been expelled extremely resentful.

Why did all the bad luck fall on your head?!

Why!

No, everything was the fault of that rotten woman, and that despicable demon, and if it weren't for them, he would now be admired by those fools, not by questioning.

But the man still retained his sanity after all, and knew better than anyone else that he could not let the girl's experience get out, so he had to start a slow investigation by himself, and discern useful information from all kinds of gossip.

Fortunately, this area is not more prosperous than the royal capital, and even the rumors that are flying all over the sky are mostly due to the infestation of demonic beasts and the wandering of ghosts.

Soon, the man found a useful rumor:

It is said that in the vicinity of a certain forest, hungry spirits wander incessantly, devouring people's food at night, sometimes even taking away some poultry and crops, and those who hear the movement and come out to check on it cannot see anything, or even watch the food disappear in front of them.

Hearing this rumor, the man made many more visits, and only then did he become convinced that it was the demon who created the rumor.

After all, demons don't need to eat, even if they want to taste human food, they don't need to go to such great lengths, and they hide their figures, presumably for the sake of that rotten woman!

Every time I think of this, men can't help but feel angry and dissatisfied.

Mere demons should prostrate themselves in the light of God and sincerely repent of their mistakes and blasphemy.

Especially when he thinks of the female demon who left him a glimpse of his body, the man will look forward to meeting them again and more.

The success last time was just my own negligence, and it was caused by a sneak attack, if I put it in normal times, I may not lose, but if I am prepared, I will definitely win.

With this in mind, the man went to the perimeter of the forest to continue his investigation, and soon learned from the local population that there was a warehouse in the forest that had been abandoned due to the ravages of goblins.

The goblins were later exterminated, but the warehouse was abandoned because it was once used as a kind of pasture, and the blood-soaked ground was covered with straw to cover up the dark and miserable past.

Finally convinced that he had found the demon and the girl, the man was ecstatic, but soon calmed down.

The evil deeds of the past cannot be revealed, and if the knights are called to judge, maybe the girl will reveal her sins, and when the time comes, she will be hanged on the gallows and executed.

Therefore, you can't rush to the past, you must be patient, prepare everything, and then complete your revenge.

It has taken half a year, enduring the doubts of the foolish people and the reproach of the royal capital, and the man does not care at all about completing his revenge as soon as possible, but decides to enjoy the process of revenge.

So, one night, a man who was fully prepared entered the abandoned warehouse, only to see a panicked girl lying in a thatched pile and unable to move.

And on the ground next to the girl, there is a half-remaining evil magic circle.

The well-informed man recognized at a glance that this was the magic circle where the demons temporarily returned to the abyss, and wondered if he was aware of his attack, but the girl's unprepared horror made the man sure that he had made great luck.

And so, his revenge began.

After the punishment of the girl was over, the man had no choice but to set fire to the demon's ability to use the holy water he had prepared because he would return with something too powerful and destroy the evidence.

After waiting for a while, the crimson portal finally appeared in the man's field of vision, and with it, the demon who had no idea what was happening.

As a priest, the man could sense what she seemed to be coming back with.

The next moment, she was pierced in the chest by herself with the sacred silver sword against the demon.

Looking at the demon who fell to the ground, admiring her delicate curves and charming clothes, the man felt extremely regretful in his heart.

If it weren't for the sake of insurance to avoid being counter-killed, the holy water and silver lock that I had prepared a long time ago would have a better use.

It's a pity.

However, the punishment of that pariah can be regarded as a little relief for himself.

However, if you destroy a demon alone, then the group of foolish people will know how to fear themselves, and the king will not talk nonsense endlessly.

Putting away his sword, the man put his cloak back on, and stepped over the demon's body to leave.

It's just an abandoned warehouse, and by the time others find out, the evidence will be gone.

The moment the man walked out of the warehouse door, black claws pierced his chest.

“…… Yes? ”

Before the man could turn around, the palm in his body quickly spun in a circle, twisting his heart into a mess of rotten flesh.

As a result, the former great priest of the royal capital fell on the land of an unknown forest, and his body died.

"Silly X, Silver's statement against the demon was passed on by ourselves."

Staring at the man's corpse for a moment, Miramici kicked it into flames, then turned to look in the direction of the nameless girl.

Maybe she was beaten with a blunt object, and the cheeks of the girl lying quietly in the tongue of fire were swollen like pomegranates.

If she didn't know she was nameless, Miramichi wouldn't have recognized this person at all.

The left eye ulcerated, and the vitreous flowed out, which looked like tears.

The bones of the fingers were all shattered, and the skin was torn open, revealing the red muscles inside, and in some places even the flesh was gone.

The unclothed body, like the cheeks, was the scar of a horrific beating. The whole body is colored by internal bleeding, and it is difficult to find the parts that are not injured.

Looking at the girl quietly, Miramichi squatted down and opened her palms before the tongue of fire was about to engulf her, and placed a small and delicate bottle beside the girl.

Among them, there is a lightweight and convenient wheelchair with a lever on the armrest.

Silently watching the girl's body disappear into the familiar flames with the vial, Miramici lay directly in the still burning warehouse.

For some reason, she suddenly felt very tired.

"Slightly, I'm a little sleepy."

So, the lone demon lay in the burning warehouse and closed his eyes.