There Are Many Possessors in This Romance Fantasy - There Are Many Possessors in This Romance Fantasy chapter 34

34. Witch Slayer

Froden first gathered the corpses scattered around in one place.

She helped collect the corpses using Unido magic, which had regained magical powers.

Froden, who had been silently doing things he didn’t have to do, sighed when he saw the mountain of corpses piled up in front of him.

This was more of an act of self-consolation, wanting to apologize on behalf of his fiancee for what he did.

Even if it was a slaughter done with Tina’s body, it was someone other than Tina who actually manipulated it.

“Is it on fire?”

I just nodded at those words.

Innocent people were dragged in and suffered because of the greed of a few people, and their lives faded because of the greed of just one person.

It’s not that I haven’t killed people. If he was a sinner, he would cut his throat without hesitation, and he would also slaughter enemies who tried to kill him.

However, I didn’t kill the powerless people who couldn’t resist even like this.

Usually, I would have dismissed it as a simple incident and ignored it. I wouldn’t have even paid attention to it because it was irrelevant.

But this is different. In any case, it was a massacre by the possessor with Tina’s body, and Tina must have watched the karma being overturned.

So it’s right that I, who decided to live my whole life together, share the karma.

“May you be at peace.”

I meditated as I watched the flames spitting hot breath from the corpses as fuel.

“I don’t think there’s anything more to get out of here, are you going back?”

“No. Find traces of Elin. He probably left a mark or something.”

Around the time when the long silence was over and the flames had subsided to some extent. Yuni quietly spoke to her.

Froden began to scan the places left by her witch that she hadn’t looked into before because of her pranks and raids.

But looking elsewhere, only traces of witches remained, and it was difficult to find other traces.

“Young master. There is a strange mark here.”

As soon as she heard that, she had a premonition that she was the mark left by Elin.

The place Yuni was pointing at was the place where the ring had been before.

The letters written in small letters in the corner were letters from another world that only 3 people in this world knew.

[To a nearby safe house]

The hastily scrawled text caught my eye. It was a messy handwriting, like a winding wave.

“It looks like some kind of text, do you know it?”

“Let’s go to the Information Guild in the nearby city. He should be hiding over there.”

Safe House, in a nutshell, meant a chain store of the information guild. There are other people besides themselves who can read Hangul, so they created a word with a hidden meaning and put a double device on it.

“This is what it means. Profound, this password.”

“Because I worked hard for years to make that.”

She didn’t even smear saliva on her lips, she calmly lied.

Honestly, it’s a character from another world, and I’m a reincarnated person in that world. Elin is a possessed sleeper with only her soul passed over there.

Because she can’t even say that.

“Let’s go to the nearest city first.”

If you can find the traces left by Elin, there is nothing to do here anymore.

On the way to her departure, Froden, who unknowingly turned around, said a short moment of silence for the last time and then turned around.

Someday, when everything is over, I’ll come back here and set up a tombstone.

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As she moved to a nearby city, she ran into an information guild member waiting there.

Information Guilds have now spread to other countries as well as the Empire.

Until now, the crowd had been slowly increasing, but it was necessary to increase the number of branches in order to gather witch information.

The branch you go to while being guided here is also the branch that was created at that time.

“Lady Mayril is recovering now. Shall we go right there?”

“Are you seriously injured?”

“There was a deep wound on my left arm, but the first aid was done well, and the temple doctor diagnosed that it was not life threatening.”

“That’s not really a serious injury. Thank god.”

The place we moved to with the guidance of our guild members was not the guild building, but a simple family house located next to it.

Kiik

The hinges weren’t properly oiled, and they made a gnawing sound.

Around the time when chicken meat was sprouting from that creepy sound, Elin’s voice was heard from inside the house.

“It’s coming really soon. It’s a pity that I can’t learn magic.”

Laughter leaked out at the way he spoke, full of envy mixed with joy.

Unlike when we first met, I feel relieved every time I see him adapting to this world and himself to the point where he can even tremble.

“Seeing that you lightly teased your mouth, I don’t think you were seriously hurt. Thank god.”

Instead of the room door, I pulled back the curtain blocking my view, and a rather shocking sight appeared.

“…I can see what you are going to say, so please stop. This is an unfortunate accident.”

“I heard that only the wound on the arm was deep.”

“It was. If only the arm hadn’t rotted based on the wound.”

I was wearing clothes in a similar style to the active clothes I usually wear, but there is one difference.

One sleeve of her arm seemed to be loose, and it was hooked off her shoulder, so nothing could be seen.

“What potions were kept in the temple?”

“I bought that too and tried it, but it didn’t work. I think it might be some kind of curse.”

Unlike her right arm, which moved briskly, her left arm only flinched at her shoulder.

She covered her severed arm with a shy face, perhaps noticing Froden’s gaze.

“It’s embarrassing to stare at her lady body like that.”

At those words, I let out a sigh.

She felt that she didn’t want to be taken seriously enough to tell a joke she didn’t mean to.

“Can you deal with her witches with such a dissatisfied body? It’s good if it doesn’t get in the way.”

“This is the first time I’ve seen you use that term. It must have been true.”

Her uni was there, so though her words were reserved, Froden noticed what she was trying to say.

Although she is said to have been reincarnated, the memories of her previous life remain as simple records.

A previous life is a previous life, and the self who is living now is fully aware of itself.

“Just. I think it’s a consideration for people who don’t joke.”

“Lana. You should look like that generous dad. Understand?”

Uni, who was alienated behind her, didn’t like the atmosphere, so she brought out the joke she used earlier.

She laughed and ignored Yuni’s joke about pregnancy again.

But the problem was that the other person who was listening to the joke didn’t take it that way.

“Did you talk about s*x while I was away? Oh my God… there is no such thing as a beast.”

“Most of what that madman says is a lie, so not believing it will be good for your mental health.”

Froden responded lightly, but the two women did not.

As soon as she met someone with whom her desperate lies worked, Yuni blinked her eyes and stroked her stomach.

The figure of Yuni slowly stroking her belly with lots of love was indeed a pregnant woman.

“It’s okay, Lana. The day will come when your dad will acknowledge you someday.”

Looking at Elin’s increasingly shocked eyes, Froden realized that this skit was no joke.

She couldn’t help it. She punished the main culprit who started her skit by pinching her head with her fingers, and the skit quickly came to an end.

“I’m just kidding, so stop wasting time.”

“…Hmmm. I thought she was counting on that. I was just following the magician’s prank.”

Even if you say it with a face that’s baffled and even your ears are burning red, it’s not persuasive, but you just let it go.

“Even if it’s hard to move right now, does your head work?”

“Sure. Even if I look like this, I am also a master of intelligence.”

Froden held out her sword, which did a great job in killing her witch.

Walpurgis. A sword born to kill witches.

“As a result of moving the guild members to explore based on the information you gave us, we actually found a ruin.”

Actually, before she left her mansion, Froden, who noticed that the witch was eavesdropping on her papers, stopped Elin from telling her important information and got her information in writing.

She said that Elin was a game, but she had strangely wrong information, and she also thought it was strange that all the important information fit together, so she took everything she knew and used my information guild to check the information.

She said that most of the places fit, but there were many cases where things weren’t there.

I don’t know if the thieves swept it away, or if the previous owners didn’t return it.

Still, one of the most important items remained.

That’s the witch-slayer Froden is holding right now.

“That sword was perfected by the hero who protected the current generation with everyone’s blessings. The witch at that time was so vicious and skilled in magic that she couldn’t kill her without that sword.”

“Your name didn’t appear in the game, right?”

“Yes. It was only marked as a sword that kills witches.”

“Then I don’t know this either. Walpurgis.”

I drew my sword and used magic to wake Walpurgis. As the text glowed, she answered Froden’s call.

[Walpurgis starts. What’s going on, User.]

Elin was startled by the sound of Walpurgis’ machine, which was clearly audible unlike before.

“Was this an Ego Sword?!”

[Yes. I am Walpurgis, the witch-slayer created by the warrior, ***.]

When I said the hero’s name, I heard only a ripping sound, as if someone had intentionally erased it.

Like a caveman looking at a technological item from the future, Elin turned his gaze away from staring blankly at Walpurgis.

“If you only use this in a game, seeing the ending is not a problem. Then you must have used it, so why are you so surprised?”

“It’s not only hard to get in the game, but even if you get it, it’s a sword that can only be used to kill witches… I didn’t know it was an ego sword.”

“Anyway, I can’t deny that this sword is truly the best item for killing witches.”

After recovering magic, the light of the text disappeared and returned to a normal sword.

“So I need to revise my plans.”

Revenge against the witch is just the beginning.

To wipe out all those damn witches, you have to leave no traces.

I had to come up with a plan to never see witches on this continent again.