Damn Necromancer - Chapter 243



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Money-grubbing Necromancer (243)
Baal.

A demon with the head of a cat, a human, and a frog.

The guy’s appearance was exactly the same as what I had seen in the arrangement.

The only difference from then is that he is looking at me with a face like a vicious demon.

[Baal’s momentum weighs down the surroundings!]

I felt a heavy pressure like a mountain with the message.

‘hmm.’

Is this the power of Baal?

He said that he had obtained the stone of the demon and had been eating it for a long time, and it was definitely no joke.

‘It’s much stronger than I saw it before.’

It feels like my strength has increased by more than three times.

[Baal]

[Level: ?????]

[The gap between us is huge. We can’t analyze it any further right now.]

this.

My eyes are broken.

Is it because of Baal’s wrath?

The banquet hall was already covered in a deathly silence.

Even the demons who had been noisily calling each other barons and counts were unable to breathe properly under Baal’s pressure.

Among them, only one human stepped forward.

No, in fact, he was a person who only had a human appearance but was actually a devil at heart.

“Haha! Baal! Long time no see!”

―… … Balkan. Is that you?

“Yes, it’s me. You three-headed monster.”

Uduk.

Woodduck.

In an instant, Balkan, who had transformed into the form of a Balrog, growled while holding a whip.

―You annihilated my people and stole our treasure, the Stone of the Demon God. I have not forgotten. And I will not forget in the future.

―Keep on going. Time has passed a lot. Oh my. Didn’t you run away, leaving that precious treasure with your own hands?

―Even if you guys hadn’t attacked so cowardly!

-No. The fundamental reason for that is that the weak were holding a treasure that they could not afford. So they had to take it away.

Baal, who had said so, stared at Andromalius.

―Duke Mallius. I know you well. Although you were a lowly lord, you held that position for a long time.

―I am greatly honored that Your Majesty the Great Baal has remembered a lowly scribe.

Andromalius received Baal’s words with the utmost respect.

Even though he had Kim Min-woo’s line, that didn’t mean he could ignore Baal.

The great ruler of the demon world.

Even though they were both monarchs, there was a huge difference in status between him and Baal. This was even more so now that he had ceded the throne.

―But Lord Mallius, why on earth did you give up the position of monarch? What did you receive as a promise?

– Even if you ask me to do so, I can’t tell you. It’s a contract.

Andromalius smiled brightly as he answered like that.

-Hmm. Even if that’s the option to become my enemy?

-Yes. Even if that is the option, there is nothing we can do. For us demons, the contract is absolute.

―… … Yes. Since you’ve already spread your wings, I hope you do well.

We’ll have to wait and see if that’s an emergency or a crash. Baal swallowed his words and stared at Kim Min-woo.

A volcanic anger was burning within his pupils.

The reason was simple.

How dare a lowly human like you steal the great power that the Lord Mashin has given you!

Maan.

Eyes that can see everything.

How did you get this?

It was the greatest power bestowed by the Demon God, which could only be obtained after holding the Demon God Stone in one’s heart for a thousand years.

It is not a force-related factor.

But it was a power that could be used more usefully than that.

After obtaining the Eye of the God, no one could lie before Baal.

Even the most cunning witches could not dare to bargain before Baal.

I was able to catch a glimpse of the swirling fate of the demon world.

It was the greatest power, to be used for one’s own glory and the revival of the demon world.

however…….

It was taken away.

It disappeared overnight.

The overwhelming sense of powerlessness made him go crazy. And he also realized who had stolen his power.

Kim Min-woo.

The very name that I repeated hundreds, thousands of times in anger.

Humans, the most insignificant living beings!

Baal beckoned.

At that moment, a thin film appeared around Kim Min-woo and Baal.

In it Baal spoke.

– Was it you? The one who took my eyes?

“Ah, can you hear me?”

Kim Min-woo looked at the demons around him. They looked bewildered, as if they couldn’t hear what was being said between the two.

-It’s no use. I blocked out all the surrounding sounds.

“Are you worried? If this story spreads?”

-There’s nothing good about it. It’s the same for you.

That’s a fact.

If news spreads that you have treasure, many people will become jealous.

“But why are those your eyes? To be exact, they are the eyes of the demon.”

-How did you get it?

Baal’s eyes gleamed.

The air is getting heavier.

“You want me to tell you for free?”

―I’ve been holding back from tearing you to pieces for so many times now.

“No. To be exact, I can’t kill you. I’m already a participant in the ranking battle. Right?”

―… … .

Seeing Baal silently, it seemed right.

The ranking system was a set of rules set by the Demon God, and the scope protected by those rules also included the agents.

If you don’t protect your agents with harsh words, won’t all the good agents die out?

The demon was a more thorough being than one might think, and in this regard, his protection was quite certain. Even if he was Baal, the number one demon in the demon world, he could not disobey the orders of a ‘god.’

This was confirmed by Mr. Ahn, who held his hand.

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‘Long live the drink.’

This was the reason why Kim Min-woo could be relaxed even during secret conversations between the two of them.

-Do you think there is no way to kill you? Of course not. There are plenty of ways.

“Then that’s fine, what’s the problem?”

Kim Min-woo grumbled angrily.

In any case, he was nothing more than a mortal enemy of Baal. He was not even a resident of the Demon Realm, so he had no respect for him that residents usually had.

For Kim Min-woo, Baal was just a very strong Monster A.

It’s a monster that I’ve hunted before.

―… … I ask you. How did you take the power!

“I guess you took it well. In fact, I wonder if the Lord who drank it doesn’t like what you eat that much either.”

Baal flinched at those words, as if they had hit the nail on the head.

‘Do you really think so?’

but…….

Baal would be nervous. It makes sense, since his powers disappeared overnight.

Even if he were to die, he would not know that he had killed Baal of the past and obtained the spirit world.

Of course I had no intention of telling you.

“So, are we just going to repeat this stupid conversation over and over again? In this precious time?”

-Okay. Give me back my power. I’ll give you a price.

“I wonder if power is something that can be returned if one wants to return it?”

Isn’t this some kind of skill?

If skill transfer was possible, there would already be dog and cow skill trading on Earth. Isn’t that why skill books are so expensive?

Baal smiled sinisterly at those words.

―The Devil’s Contract is great. It is possible if you make a condition. If only you four agree.

“Preemptive strike.”

I have no intention of giving it back though.

First, I decided to listen and see what he had to say.

Ugh.

Where is this sound coming from?

―The reason you came to the Demon World is because you wanted to find something to eat in the ranking battle, right?

“Similar.”

―You have been given that position, Mallius, but it is only the lowest position. The road ahead will be long and arduous.

“So?”

―If you give me back my power, I will help you get that Balkan guy into the top ten. I am the greatest demon lord, and I have more than enough capable agents.

“Dismissed.”

-……what?

“Mr. Baal, put your hand on your conscience and think about it. Do you think that’s a real deal?”

―You don’t seem to know much since you’re human, but the Demon Lords ranked within the top 10 really have many benefits… … .

“But it’s not as good as the eyes of a demon.”

―… … .

Baal was silent.

“Or would you mind giving me your seat?”

―Ha… … That’s what Balkan said? He wanted my seat.

“yes.”

– Rather than doing that, it would be much cheaper to kill you and take your power.

“Then that’s what I told you to do. Don’t keep saying things like that.”

―… … Okay. I’ll be a little more honest. It’s tricky. The method is.

“Of course. You’re not some kind of fool, Lord Mashin.”

―That’s right. Let’s talk about something a little different. I can’t compromise on the rank. I’ve been in this position for a long time, and I’ve accumulated a lot of favors along the way. If I were to step down… … .

“It’ll leave a bad aftertaste.”

-Similar. So let me make another suggestion. You smell familiar, necromancer. You are probably the successor to that lich.

“Oh, do you know Death Lord?”

– I know. I also know that loser Balkan has entrusted himself to Richie. That’s why he’s under you now.

“So?”

-Do you know that? That Richie was much more amazing than you thought.

“How great must it have been for you to say that.”

―That being who fought against that foreign god. If our demon world hadn’t blocked the passage connecting to the Middle-earth, we too would have been swept away by the aftermath. We would all have died. Just like that Lich bastard’s forces.

Come to think of it.

After Balkan went to Middle-earth, the passage was blocked and there was no way back. Was that the reason?

Anyway.

That wasn’t the point.

“Just the essentials.”

―There are quite a few of Rich’s legacies. Well, I guess I just found one by luck. But that one isn’t everything.

The three heads of Baal spoke, staring intently at Kim Min-woo’s crown.

“So… … you know where the legacy is located.”

-Yes. I know of three locations, to be exact. I have one of them.

“Please sit comfortably, Mr. Baal. Let’s have a frank talk.”

– Hehe. Are you starting to get interested now?

“It helps. Quite a bit. But what exactly do you have?”

―What… … It’s not hard to tell you. It’s a belt. The belt that rich guy used to wear.

It’s a belt.

‘Is it precious?’

Why is it precious?

It’s simple.

Because the belt is not considered equipment. To be exact, it is just considered decoration.

In other words, there are virtually no additional effects.

But, if it’s the Death Lord’s belt… … .

‘I guess it will have a huge effect?’

That was a fact that could be known just by looking at the crown.

“But why is Baal’s waist empty?”

―Because that legacy can only be used by the successor. A devil like me can’t use it.

“So, will you give me the belt?”

―I’ll tell you two more locations of the Legacy. As a bonus, I’ll help you climb higher in the Demon Lord’s ranks. I’ll put that Balkan guy in the top ten. Don’t you think that’s reasonable?

He nodded.

Sure enough, it was mouthwatering.

“That makes sense. But, Mr. Baal, why would there be a thief? In short, this is what it means. If I take Mr. Baal’s place with Vulcan, I can take your place in the Lord’s legacy. And crucially, there is already a pre-arranged arrangement.”

―… … A pre-arrangement?

“Isn’t there that gentleman Andromalius? He wants me to be promoted to second place. What can I do? My life is in danger. That’s why I’ve already made a contract. You know that Baal is a demon, right? A contract cannot be broken once it’s made.”

―… … This guy is funny.

There wasn’t even the slightest smile on Baal’s face as he spoke like that.

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