The Woman Found the Will I Wrote - Chapter 156



156 – Cat

Even if you asked these questions, there was no way Hetkr could answer them.

The original body was already shattered and its shape became unrecognizable.

Because he seemed to have lost his mind due to Lightning Mare’s unique powerful power

‘It is an infinitely shabby end to call it the last.’

It must have been a situation created by countless plans and sacrifices that are difficult to estimate.

It’s somewhat comical that it collapsed so miserably because I was the only one who could not stop it.

While I was laughing at the thought of what on earth Hetkr worked so hard for.

At a speed that was difficult for the eye to follow, Hetkr’s body split into thousands of pieces and began to spread out in all directions.

‘It seems like the magic I saw earlier.’

Is it a magic that appears right before death?

Or maybe it looks like I fainted, but I actually didn’t faint, or I don’t know if the faint came off earlier.

One thing that was certain was that Hetkr still had his sights set on him.

‘Then what should I do?’

To be honest, those thousands of pieces can be returned without much difficulty if you use ‘time distortion’.

You can easily kill it by using time distortion to turn it back and then inserting Lightning Mare again.

‘I feel strangely uncomfortable.’

It’s hard to say, but I felt like I was missing something, so I was leaving it alone for now.

At the moment I was worried because I couldn’t figure out what it was.

Suddenly, I realized ‘one thing’ as I saw one of Hetkr’s fragments falling helplessly to the bottom.

‘Thinking about it… All of these processes didn’t matter even if Hetkur wasn’t the main character, right?’

Normally, you would make a plan centered around yourself.

If you look at Hetkr’s plan, he is not the center, it doesn’t matter who it is, as long as the conditions are met

I was able to realize that it had been made to enable the resurrection of the Demon King and the descent of the Demon God.

‘It was strange when I thought about it, the ultimate goal from the beginning was to make the demon god descend. Needless to say, a hero… So, they were trying to insert the demon lord into Rumi’s body.’

At the time, I thought it was done to prevent the Demon King from being killed by the hero, based on the information I received at that time.

‘When I think about it now, I feel like it’s not just that reason.’

For example, seeds of negativity.

This itself is material to be used for the resurrection of the Demon King or the descent of the Demon God.

‘If I were Hetkr.’

Instead of accumulating it, he absorbed it right away to increase his power, and then used it as a stepping stone to become the devil himself.

‘If you look at the fact that Hetkr was not like that, his only purpose was to literally resurrect the Demon King using this.’

From the beginning, I thought that whoever it was, if they could resurrect the Demon King, there wouldn’t be any problem.

‘So let’s summarize this.’

Now, if I gather Hetkr’s fragments in one place through time distortion and then kill him.

The arrangement left by Hetkr will continue to remain.

‘It sounds like someone else could take over Hetkr’s will and resurrect the Demon King.’

I’d rather just let that guy do what he wants.

I decided that it would be better to completely destroy the target.

So, as I watched this without saying a word, Hetkr’s fragments entered the huge magic circle created earlier.

‘I guess this is what it ended up being.’

I laughed out loud as I looked at the magic circle with strong demon energy resonating.

Soon, he took out the holy sword from his arms and began to relax his shoulders.

‘The devil.’

I think Amber would have been horrified when she saw this and shouted, ‘What are you doing!’

He slowly lifted the holy sword and smiled.

‘An ordinary hero would just watch when someone is being summoned.’

In my case, it has become difficult to even call myself a hero.

Thinking that it wouldn’t matter as long as he could win, he threw the holy sword into the shaking magic circle and exploded it.

-Kwaah Ahhh!

An overwhelmingly loud sound, which cannot simply be described as intense, echoes everywhere and the magic circle blurs for an instant.

I definitely think that the magic circle is strong.

After using time distortion again to restore the holy sword, he detonated it once more.

‘It seems even more blurry than before.’

I confirmed that, contrary to what Hetkr said, there was definitely an aftereffect of damage.

Deciding to keep repeating this until it breaks.

I started repeating the process of exploding and recovering the holy sword.

The shaking ground and the turbulent air.

I am destroying it with satisfaction as I watch the mana surrounding the magic circle collapse and explode at the same time.

A huge crack began to appear in the magic circle, and a huge amount of magical energy began to pour out.

“Now it’s worth seeing.”

Thinking that this was somewhat satisfactory, I relaxed my shoulders and was about to plunge the holy sword in again.

The magic circle seems to have succeeded in bringing down the devil, as it emits a dim red light and emits something.

“Ha.”

I came out. Reminiscent of zombies that have decayed over a long period of time.

The moment I saw that it was a very unsightly yet pitiful gigantic putrid creature, I couldn’t help but laugh.

‘Did you go to all that trouble just to summon something like this?’

No.

If I think about it calmly, rather than saying it was like this originally, it would be more correct to think of it as the aftermath of the magic circle.

I slowly approached Hetkr, thinking that he would have shed tears of blood if he had been alive.

‘Then what should I do with this?’

Various plans passed through my mind.

The thing that seemed the most interesting among them was the thought, ‘Should I try growing this?’

‘It looks good to use as a threat.’

If you use this, you could pose a great threat to the goddess or others.

I slowly took out my mace, remembering that the meaning of a warrior’s existence disappears after defeating the Demon King.

‘So, I decided to stock up on absolute evil that can be used at any time.’

I am deciding to use this to my advantage.

The resurrected demon king began to struggle, emitting demonic energy as if he sensed his future.

“Keueek!”

It begins to distort time and space around it, making a sound more bizarre than the howl of an animal.

I couldn’t help but blink as I confirmed that the magic the Demon King was using was somewhat similar to my magic.

‘No way, the magic I used… Were they actually the devil’s magic?’

Of course, the name of the magic itself was ‘ancient magic.’

There is a possibility that it is not the magic of the devil, but magic used in ancient times.

Because I did not think that the Demon King would use general magic rather than his own magic in a desperate moment.

There was a high probability that it was the devil’s own magic.

‘I learned something quite interesting.’

I think it is somewhat funny that the magic created by the Demon King caused his downfall.

He slowly opened his mouth, shattering all the distortions of space and time that were happening nearby with a wave of his hand.

From noble mtl dot come

“Luna. “Don’t you want to have a younger sibling?”

[Little brother?]

“I thought it would be okay to bring the Demon King around in the form of a cat.”

[Good!]

I listened to Luna’s laughter, picked up her demon lord, and spoke.

“Then let’s take this guy to Ember. Only then will everything seem to end.”

After asking Amber to turn the Demon King into the form of a cat.

Deciding to finish the job, I slowly turned around.

* * * * *

“Kiya-ah!”

When I brought the Demon King to the Welcome Library, the first thing I heard was a loud scream.

I spoke briefly as I watched Amber get scared and run away.

“Stop acting weird and come back.”

“Yeah, but that’s the devil!”

“He may be a demon lord, but he is just a powerless demon lord on the verge of death.”

“… That’s true.”

Ember glanced sideways at the Demon King, as if he was still feeling anxious.

He then lets out a long sigh and speaks to me.

“… “What hero in the world would keep a demon lord as a pet?”

“In the world I lived in, there were people who wanted to make me their wife, not just a pet.”

“Yes? “Isn’t that crazy?”

Instead of answering, I smiled and returned to the main topic.

“So is it possible to turn this guy into a cat?”

“Yes… It’s not that difficult to change the shape. “What are you going to do by turning the devil into a cat?”

“We have to make a deal.”

Even though the Demon King has been defeated, there is no change and there is no sign of returning to Earth.

It seems that simply defeating the Demon King has no meaning.

I was thinking about that and thinking about how to meet the goddess who brought me here.

I was able to realize one thing that I had completely forgotten because I was so obsessed with research.