9th Class Sword Master: The Guardian of the Sword - Chapter 260
Episode 260 Episode
94. A strange demon named Rakir (2)
I didn’t expect that Rakir would give clues to the dragon horse war before returning. Yuma did not show any embarrassment.
“Tell me in detail. The story of demons from the underworld targeting the human world.”
[If you let me into your circle…
I’d like to tell you. Would you mind? Lord.]
Rakir rubbed his back on the floor as if asking him to touch his stomach. Seeing that, Yuma felt her stomach twist.
The clue of the Dragon Horse War was one of the most important contents to Yuma.
However, the problem was that Yuma came out of the mouth of the most hated and hated demon in the world.
I’m dying of curiosity, but I can’t believe it, so it’s embarrassing.
“How did such an unanswerable guy come out?”
Now Randall snorted as if he was dumbfounded. However, the way he quietly added, “You’re cute,” didn’t look much different from Ballinan.
“Does accepting me as a member of the Rakir family really mean making a contract?”
[Well, yes.]
Hearing that tickling voice made me very angry.
However, it was impossible to kill him according to his nature. Yuma licked the corners of his mouth as he calmed his burning stomach.
‘Oh, no. I want to lose so much. How can I just leave that alone?’
Whoop!
Unbearable, Yuma kicked Rakir. But Rakir, as if he had expected it, hastily spread his wings and spun around in the air to escape.
How could you want to kill me like that? A vein of blood stood out on Yuma’s neck.
[Whoops, what a contract! Lord, that’s what lowly humans do.
The lord just recognizes me as one of his followers. Kiki.]
“What difference does that make?”
Balinan asked while Yuma suppressed his anger.
[This is a story with no conditions.
When a servant carries out the king’s orders, can’t he ask for a price?
It’s like that.]
According to Rakir, isn’t it just getting a faithful servant for free? I wondered if it was a spy sent by Amanjo.
[My lord, there is no need for you to think me strange. It is a natural phenomenon for demons born in the south of the underworld to be attracted to the owner of Marilace.]
“I think you are a spy.”
[How can you say such harsh words….
Your lord is also the ruler of the underworld. No one can treat such a harsh treatment to someone who shows such goodwill. Haha!]
Rakir raised his paw and scratched the back of his head. There was a corner that made the viewer’s heart uncomfortable because his eyes were laid on the floor as if he was embarrassed.
“That’s not a demon, it’s like a monster?”
[Shut up bitch. When I become the demon king later, I will make you a handmaid and fan you for the rest of your life. At that time, no matter how much you beg, it will be useless. You will be fanned for eternity…]
“You will come to your senses only after being hit with a fan.”
[People say they show respect to beings who have lived a long time, but the more I see you, the less educated you are.
] Pulling out teeth one by one…
Natalie and Rakir began exchanging conversations that bordered on rakugo.
Yuma was in a confused mood, filled with anger and curiosity, and finally decided to accept Rakir.
First of all, he seemed to want a clear master-servant relationship, so it seemed like he would be satisfied only if he was put under his subordinate and beaten up for a day.
“good night. I will accept you as a member of my circle.”
[Oh! If that’s the case, you can call my name with all your heart and sweep my stomach.]
Rakir, who didn’t know Yuma’s true intentions, just sticked out his stomach.
Yuma called Rakir by name and stroked his stomach as Rakir told him to do.
Then, the marilace hanging around his neck began to radiate a dark and thick light, and Yuma felt his consciousness become blurred for a moment.
For a moment, Yuma concentrated on thinking that it was Rakir’s trap.
But it wasn’t a trap.
It was a process in which the family and the owner faced each other’s true selves.
Just like the day he first touched Marilace, Yuma realized that the scenery of the Underworld was unfolding before his eyes.
[Thank you, lord…]
Rakir’s voice heard in the scenery of the underworld was completely different than before. The cute and cute tone was nowhere to be found, and it was a heavy bass that could be said to be that of a high-ranking demon.
‘Ummm…
An unfamiliar landscape with a heterogeneous darkness extending far into the distance. That was the southern part of the underworld where Empey’s main body resided.
Looking closely, the scenery was melting. At first glance, it wasn’t normal. Disintegration is proceeding like mud flowing down.
[The rumor that the despicable demon king Empey was disqualified was true. do you see The land that lost its owner is dying.]
Rakir’s voice continued to be heard. Yuma calmly checked her surroundings, then gasped in surprise.
It was because of his arm that he unconsciously looked at.
‘This is my arm!?’
The flesh was not attached.
Only black, shiny bones were left lying around.
Not just the arms, but the whole body.
When I touched my face, I felt the unique hard texture of bones.
[Don’t be surprised. It’s the master’s body that started to form in the underworld.]
[This… is my body?]
[That’s right. The underworld and the human world are completely different dimensions. I have no choice but to use a different body in the human world, and your lord must also use a different body in the underworld. That’s an absolute law that even a god can’t avoid.]
It was an easy problem to understand when you think of Amanzo and Empey.
If a demon like Amanzo could move his body without any restrictions, the human world would be reduced to ashes in less than three days.
It was a law created by the gods in the beginning to keep each other in check. This is to prevent them from invading each other’s jurisdiction.
Just as beings in the demon world are restricted when they create a body in the human world, the existence of the human world was the same when it passed to the demon world.
Rakir explained this to Yuma step by step.
[Master is the one closest to the throne, but his power in the Underworld is still insignificant… Can you look at me?] [
Where is he?]
[Look up.]
Yuma, who inadvertently looked up at Rakir, was shocked. was a continuation of
‘That huge monster is Rakir’s body…
I knew it instinctively. Rakir’s appearance was no trick or illusion.
If the giant beast with dozens of pairs of wings described in ancient literature actually existed, would it look like that?
Rakir, floating in the air, was the size of a huge mountain range.
Each wing was larger than that of a tolerable sailboat, and could not be included in the field of view.
Rakir was a high-ranking being among the high-ranking demons. There were not many beings who could treat Rakir carelessly in the netherworld as he was at the level just below the general level demon tribe.
[Master. Although the lord is in a small and insignificant state right now, the authority possessed by the masters of Amula and Marileis cannot even be compared to mine.]
Rakir began to descend slowly. No, it was descending fast, but it was huge enough to look infinitely slow.
After a while, Rakir, who landed completely on the floor, flattened himself on the floor. One of Rakir’s teeth, seen from up close, was enough to block Yuma’s vision.
[I swear to obey the Master of Rakir, the southern part of the underworld.]
[Why? According to Rakir, in the underworld, I am the only one who has only bones.]
[Master.] [Why?] [Reach out your hand and touch the space that is collapsing.] Yuma put his finger on the melting space. .
Then, as if light erased the darkness, the collapse of the space that the finger touched stopped. The distorted space is finding its true form.
[A power given only to those who have the qualifications. That’s power.
Except for Amanjo-sama and the Demon Kings, no one in the demon realm can follow what the lord just did.]
Yuma couldn’t hear Rakir properly.
It was because seeing the space where he was looking for himself as soon as his fingertips reached, an indescribably ecstatic heart filled his heart.
[Even if I sacrifice my life and squeeze out all my strength, I cannot save that small space.]
It was a sense of pure creation and restoration that could never be experienced except by God. In other words, Yuma was experiencing ‘God’.
‘I would believe it if I said that the reason why God created the world was simply because this sense was enjoyable.’
Soon, Yuma began to restore the collapsed spaces of the southern part of the Underworld, waving his arms like a child.
It was more thrilling and stimulating than any other pleasure experienced in the world.
‘ah…; But after a while, a sense of emptiness came in exactly proportion to the ecstasy. Yuma felt the wind pass through the bones that made up his chest.
And I realized what the source of that futility was.
It was because of the fact that the space in the underworld that he could restore was too limited.
The space came to life as soon as the hand touched it, but likewise collapsed again as soon as the hand left.
Yuma, who became depressed in an instant, lowered his head, and Rakir continued his voice.
[Do not be sad, my lord. If you conquer the underworld, you can save and kill this entire space at will. Further, all of the underworld…]
Rakir explained something further, but Yuma couldn’t hear it. It is because a deep sense of loss for which the cause is unknown dominates Yuma’s whole mind.
[Sir, call me by my name again. You’re making me one of your followers.]
[Raki…]
After pronouncing that far, Yuma suddenly raised her head.
[Why is that? Hurry up and call my name.]
Yuma stared at Rakir and wept endlessly. Purple tears flowed down his cheekbones from empty eyes.
Yuma, who had been crying for a long time, finally opened her mouth.
[It’s too sweet.]
[Yes?]
[Too sweet. It’s always dangerous to swallow something sweet like this without any plan.]
Rakir’s pupils widened as he listened to Yuma’s words. My whole body was shaking, and the whole area vibrated like an earthquake.
[I will keep you in my circle. The first command is this. Get me out of here right now.]
Rakir, as huge as a citadel,’s eyes filled with water.
[Lakir, your eternal servant. I will take orders. Hahahaha…]
Rakir laughed in a trembling voice like a person who can’t control his emotion.
After a while, Yuma’s consciousness, which had entered the underworld through Marilace, returned.
Quite a bit of time seemed to have passed in the underworld, but less than 5 seconds had passed in Inse.
[I didn’t expect you to pick the correct answer. I’m sure my eyes weren’t wrong… I was going to obey even if he gave the wrong answer.]
Yuma put on a dazed face for a moment before grabbing Rakir roughly.
[Kiin!]
Yuma’s eyes were thick with flesh. The rest of the teammates looked at Yuma in bewilderment.
“You bastard… are you testing me?”
[That Rakir is now fully owned by the Lord. Yo, please forgive me.]
“Forgive me? It’s good. Let’s get hit until we die and then we’ll talk again.”
Yuma sent his teammates outside and beat Rakir for about three hours. Even that stopped after three hours when Natalie and Randall ripped off Yuma.
Rakir really had to endure Yuma’s assault until he died, but the master who passed the test was so proud that he couldn’t help but laugh instead of being sick.
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