Is It Bad That the Main Character’s a Roleplayer? - Chapter 225

Episode 225: The World (10)

Chiaaa!!

The moment the devil’s cry reached his ears, the Deathbringer, who had been losing consciousness, came to his senses. He was not in a state where he could pass out yet.

“…!”

He slightly lifted the board that was crushing him and checked his surroundings. The building must have collapsed, so all around him was full of what used to be buildings.

Wow!

“….”

Fortunately, he was covered in building debris and was not caught by the devil. However, the building debris was not a structure that would put his life in danger.

He was able to look perfectly fine because only the wooden planks, which were probably the ceiling, covered him.

Is it because the building is only three stories high, or is it because it is on the upper floors of the building that collapsed? Anyway, it was luck.

“It hurts…”

The question is, did this heavenly luck also apply to the Meister… After thinking that far, Deathbringer felt pain in his arm.

If you huddle up and feel around with your free hands, you will find blood all over the place. It felt like a fragment of something was stuck in my shoulder.

“Damn it…”

Was it an injury sustained while being crushed by a building? If that’s the case, it’s a fortunate level of injury.

Around that time, a piece of memory flashed through Deathbringer’s mind.

The reason this building collapsed was not because of demons. The artillery device exploded upon attack and collapsed.

And the thing closest to that bombardment device was…

“Ugh.”

At that moment, a low moaning sound was vaguely heard.

It was nearby.

“Hey, are you alive?”

There was no answer to the whispered question. Instead, the area nearby was slightly shaken. It didn’t seem like demons were running rampant and messing with it.

So are you a meister? Was it buried underneath? No, I don’t think it’s buried. It looks like the other side was lucky enough to only be crushed by a few pieces of debris that formed the ceiling.

Still, if it gets penetrated somewhere, there’s a high chance of bleeding to death.

He was shaking with worry. Good! In other words, if it weren’t for the devil wandering around outside, I might have gone outside.

“…Please go away.”

However, despite his wishes, the demons just circled around in the sky. I didn’t know if I smelled blood or felt excitement.

He just showed no intention of leaving.

It was a damn thing.

The Meister needs to be dug out quickly, and his bleeding shoulder needs to be tied up or something, but there’s nothing he can do until that devil goes away.

The person who was only in immediate danger but was still in danger gritted his teeth.

Quang!

But ironically, the one who saved him was the same devil. Jet-black flames rose randomly from the other side visible between the wooden planks and building debris. It was the same with thunder and lava.

The demons, startled by the commotion, squealed, spread their wings, and flew up. When I look at the direction, it seems like I’m running amok.

Quaaaang!

But it was worth it. The scene that followed was nothing of this world.

“The fuck is that a fight…?”

The Deathbringer’s lips, which quickly jumped out to find the Meister, were pursed.

“Erasing the picture with bread would be less neat than that.”

A while ago, I saw Nari erasing some of the wrong lines with bread when she was drawing.

At the time, all I could think about was ‘that wasteful bread’… but now I think it’s better.

Those crazy devils were erasing the buildings that had risen from the ground like a painting with bread. With a single gesture, fragments of something that once filled the earth disappear, leaving behind only remnants.

If it turns this way, it will die without leaving a trace.

Deathbringer trembled at the miserable imagination and looked for Meister. I know very well that there are many deaths in the world where even the bodies cannot be recovered, but I still hated the idea of death without even a handful of bone fragments remaining.

“Damn, you’re lucky too.”

The Deathbringer’s hand removed several of the boards and stones that had crushed the Meister. The meister, who was unconscious, only had his leg crushed a little and did not seem to be seriously injured.

“Why isn’t this thing moving like this…!”

He tried his best to clear the mess that had crushed Meister’s leg. However, due to its structure, the debris of the building pressing on the bridge did not seem to be lifted.

The piece of cloth temporarily tied around the wound to stop the bleeding turned even brighter.

“You never know when the devil will come….”

Boom!

Just don’t fucking say it.

He slowly turned his head, feeling uneasy that his words might have been misunderstood. Coogung. Even at that moment, the ground rumbles, indicating that something is continuously falling.

“…what.”

They were all butchered corpses of demons.

The Deathbringer’s legs momentarily lost strength and seemed to fall backwards.

“Damn it…”

He unconsciously crawled back and woke up the Meister lying next to him.

“Hey, wake up.”

It was an act half driven by instinct. Waking up the Meister won’t solve the situation… but at least the end of life won’t be lonely.

“Fuck, we look so cool….”

Crispy.

In front of the Deathbringer, something similar to a human but very plain stood in front of him.

He was a being who cut all the flying demons into pieces and killed them, and despite his actions, he did not feel like an ally at all. Honestly, to the point where I wonder if it’s alive.

“Ugh…”

But what on earth is the Inquisitor in that thing’s hand? The moment the Deathbringer was taken aback by the unexpected presence, it stretched out its hand.

The black energy that fell like melting wax entangled the Deathbringer’s entire body like a vine. It was the same with Meister.

The fragments of the building that were crushing Meister’s legs were consumed by the suddenly rising black flames and completely destroyed.

“This crazy…”

Should I resist? However, his entire body is tightly bound, making it impossible to even take out the unclean sword.

Just as Deathbringer was about to become frustrated, wondering if this was the end, his vision suddenly shook. This is because the entity holding him suddenly jumped out.

My whole body felt pressure from the incredible speed that I could not normally experience, and at the same time, my stomach became convulsive, which stimulated a feeling of vomiting.

Gray black red white. The rapidly changing field of view makes it difficult to distinguish between the four directions.

“what!”

After a while, the shaking stopped and my vision became more stable.

A familiar voice came to my ears. The body thrown to the floor gave too much priority to nausea to react at all.

He vomited a few times and then barely looked around.

The first thing that caught my eye was the people sprawled on both sides. The Inquisitor and Meister were lying unconscious.

“…Nari the fighter.”

What’s even more surprising is the Berserk lying face down right next to the Inquisitor. My heart was pounding for a moment as I was covered in blood and motionless.

“Oh, the devil…”

Suddenly!

While he was staggering and crawling towards Berserk, the unknown entity that had brought them here slaughtered most of his son-in-law’s demons with a single wave of his hand.

It is still unknown whether it was a gesture to save those who were dying in the confrontation with the devil, or whether that was really the only intention.

This is evident from the fact that many people died after being crushed or swept away by the devil’s body due to inconsiderate attacks.

It is true that this briefly causes less damage than if the demon were to remain alive… but can it really be considered an ally?

Hwiik.

Deathbringer, who was barely certain of Berserk’s survival, turned his doubts to that part again. If it wasn’t for our allies, it was natural that all the barely alive would die.

He happened to protect the person he felt most guilty about, who he had not taken care of the most, and saw something unknown.

But before he could say anything, his back suddenly became lighter. This is because the long sword, which was difficult to carry around due to the situation, ended up in the hands of the opponent.

Deathbringer’s eyes widened as he realized that fact half a beat later.

“That’s—!”

This is an item to give to the demon knight. The moment he was about to shout that, the person holding the sword fell into the shadows.

No, is it okay to use it as a shadow?

The moment it was immersed in the flames of demonic energy that had accumulated like a shadow, the demonic energy diminished like water flowing through a small hole and quickly disappeared.

“It’s gone….”

I really don’t know how things are going.

“you!”

“Damn grandson…!”

The Deathbringer had to keep doing this until the two Great Sages came running from afar.

* * *

──!

The moment an attack that swallowed up even the sound swept through the area, Mamon was speechless from the overwhelming shock.

Is this the act of killing the gluttonous Beelzebub?

[It’s a shame it’s not the heyday…!]

It’s different when you see it and when you experience it in person. It’s a fire that I’ve longed for because it’s so ecstatically beautiful, but after experiencing it for myself, I feel nothing but shame and gloom.

[Why are you acting like you’re scared?]

Of course, since it takes up a lot of demon energy, that side won’t be able to fight wildly either. Even when dealing with Beelzebub, I’ve only seen flash attacks used a few times.

However, at this moment when he faced the direct attack, Mamon made a decision.

If you hit this right, you’ll just die, regardless of the gap in the magic energy. Even though I defended myself by consuming my stomach from the demon energy I used, my throbbing entire body proved that. It was a truly mind-boggling power.

[If it were you, wouldn’t you be scared?!]

[Well… I’m going to kill all the people who scared me!]

That’s right, I guess so.

What could be so scary about a man who killed Asmodeus, who had been tormenting him as a pet, and Beelzebub, who tried to hunt him for invading his territory, by any means necessary.

To him, even fear would be nothing more than firewood to fuel his fire.

Before Mammon was given the name ‘wrath’, he remembered being angry at everything in the world even in the days when he was called deceitful and treacherous.

If I could go back to that time, I would have gone directly to the original body and killed it instead of observing it with my alter ego.

It was a late regret.

Suddenly!

But it was already too late.

Now that the fight had started, he had to win it. Because Mephisto will never let him live, and Satan will never forgive him either.

[Yes… then I should do the same!!]

However, if he wins, the gold of hell will be given to him. That gave him the driving force to move.

he will win

At Mamon’s gesture, the land masses rose up from all directions and spewed out lava like an active volcano. It was a mass that would cover the sky and fill the air.

These were things that would block Mephisto’s approach but also induce him to consume his magical energy.

The sharp attack split the lava several times. There was no great benefit.

Unless you want to burn lava by consuming magical energy, there is no point in cutting down magma that is close to liquid.

[Tsk.]

[What’s wrong! [As if the attack doesn’t work!]

After seeing Mephisto make a few mistakes like that, Mamon also gained confidence.

If it were the main body, Mephisto’s attacks would not reach him in that state.

He extinguished the black fire with an overwhelming mass and crushed the area with lava dolls. Even Mephisto had no choice but to escape from the lava that attacked in hectares rather than hectares.

The city, which used to have seawater flowing through its canals, is now buried by lava.

Suddenly!

Of course, Mephistopheles is not someone who can just be tolerated.

Ratel, which was in the shape of a sword, melted and magic energy burrowed into the ground in sync with Mephisto’s feet striking the ground.

Damn it!

The ground that was broken and raised by the magic energy into the form Mephisto desired took the place of a shield and blocked the incoming attack.

Quang!

And from beyond comes a huge cannon that shatters everything. He took advantage of the gap where his view was obscured and fired the spiral flames in a straight line.

I can endure this much. At Mammon’s gesture, the giant who rose from the lava blocked it and launched a similar attack in return.

The attack, which was launched by concentrating only pure magic, melted and split the earth and swept away the place where Mephistopheles was.

widely.

Of course, Mephisto, who is at most human-sized and fast, will not be immune to this. Mamon knew this and went on the offensive.

Dozens of rocks crashed into the ground, making the land rippling and magma that half flooded the city splashed out in all directions.

Sigh!

[Slow.]

In which gap? Although Mamon was embarrassed, he plunged himself into the lava and built up his strength.

Before the lava erected thorns everywhere, a crimson flame passed through the area like a flash, killing everything in its place. Mamon, who had barely pulled himself out, felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Suddenly!

However, Mephisto’s attacks were not over yet.

A sword strike came from the opposite side of where Mephisto’s main body was. If you listen to the sound with six ears, you can see that it is an elaborately constructed doll.

Damn Mephisto’s sword Ratel has clawed itself into the shape of a living being.

[You use your sword dirty!]

[That’s a compliment. Do you know?]

Boom! bang! The black flame buried between the magma turned into embers and exploded, and Mamon saw Ratel melt and return to its owner.

Quack! Qarring!

Mephisto is not as relaxed as he is, so he is constantly consuming magical energy to block the thunderbolts that strike randomly near him.

[You too are starting to fight a little dirty. The bat cub would be happy to know!]

Mephistopheles, who had a veil of flame floating above his head, pulled out a blade—Ratel—from his palm.

Then, it struck the ground so hard that it made a loud bang, and in an instant it approached Mammon.

Suddenly! Dozens of fleeting black trails were engraved in the air.

Sigh!

However, there is still a lot of Magi left.

At the very least, if he wipes out the magic towers within his range of influence, it will be possible to replenish his spent magic energy.

With that point in mind, Mammon fell back, hiding in the lava.

Then, lava was summoned and poured out hundreds of meters wide. No matter how fast you run back and forth, you can’t avoid this.

[Same move.]

Mephisto also knew this and gave up on evading. He knew that Mammon was using moves to exhaust his magic energy, but there was no special way.

The person who transformed Ratel into a ring and floated it near me attracted demonic energy.

with a splash!

Lava like a tidal wave hit him.