The Villainess Whom I Had Served for 13 Years Has Fallen-Chapter 343-344

['Blessing of Caliban' and 10 other powerful blessings are temporarily applied.]

['Blessing of Blood' is applied.]

['Blessing of the Gourd of Destruction' is applied.]

['Blessing of Darkness' is applied.]

['Blessing of Regeneration' is applied.]

['Blessing of Absorption' is applied.]

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[Mana increases explosively.]

[Strength increases explosively.]

[Regeneration increases explosively.]

[All attacks are imbued with the 'Dark' attribute.]

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'Wow...'

I let out a small gasp at the explosively felt power of the demonic sword. I didn't know it would be this strong.

'What kind of blessings are so brutal...'

If the holy sword focuses on protecting the target based on numerous blessings, Caliburn's ability is concentrated on individual ability and destructive power.

Especially the ability called 'Blessing of Caliban' was incomparably stronger than Tyrfing.

[Blessing of the Progenitor of Blood 'Caliban']

◈You can cut 'demons'.

◈A certain amount of the cut mana is 'compressed' into the demonic sword 'Caliburn'.

◈When the compressed mana exceeds a certain amount, you can use the 'God-Slaying Sword'.

◈All stats increase dramatically.

My lips curled up at the appearance of a demonic sword that could sufficiently fill the void of Tyrfing. I had seen something unpleasant, but I had gained much more in the process.

-Hmph.

After lightly swinging the sword, I let out a small gasp and nodded. With this much strength, I felt like I could beat Lowen without using Limit Break.

'A fine sword.'

Although it's a demonic sword.

From the well-honed blade to the grip that fit perfectly in my hand, it was an overwhelming sword that the word 'fine sword' couldn't do justice to.

'It's even cool...'

-...yo

Was I a little excited about getting a fine sword? I didn't notice the strange voice in my ear and frowned at the faint ringing.

-...soyo.

Because I heard someone's voice.

-...scared.

'Hmm...?'

-Sob... scared.

I frowned at the voice of a frail girl and looked around. Wondering where the voice was coming from.

'Strange...'

I'm the only one in this space, so why am I hearing a girl's voice? Mikhail and Shuen are upstairs.

But the girl's voice in my ear didn't seem to be stopping and was timidly muttering to herself.

-I'm so scared... I can't speak.

In a tearful voice.

I closed my eyes and focused on the sound.

I tensed my nerves, worried that a lost child might have unfortunately ended up here.

-That woman is scary too...

Finding the source of the sound, I let out a hollow laugh.

-The other women are scary too...

The owner of the mutterings in my ear.

Was not a lost child, nor a remnant of the heretics.

-This man is scary too...

It was a voice coming from the demonic sword.

With an awkward smile, I looked at the demonic sword in my hand and thought carefully. It seemed like a troublesome situation had occurred.

'Does it have an ego?'

Personally, I didn't like swords with egos. Because swords with a sense of self were all noisy. I was also hesitant to swing the sword as I pleased, and I felt like my privacy would be restricted. It wasn't a type I preferred.

Most weapons with the title of 'legendary' had an 'ego', but there were such things as personal preferences.

-Scared...

Moreover, an 'ego' that seemed like it would cower in a gloomy dress would make me even more hesitant to wield it.

The demonic sword, emitting a timid voice, whispered softly in my ear in a dejected voice.

-Those women are scary.

In a completely shrunken voice.

'Uh...'

-They're not even monsters... barging into someone else's trial... pushing them into a corner and hitting them...

-The new owner is even scarier. What's with that past... he's the first person I've met in hundreds of years... my head was about to explode...

-I thought I was the most unfortunate in the world... but he's so pitiful.

'Umm?'

-I want to hide.

What should I say about this demonic sword?

At the demonic sword's mutterings, which had many complex problems for a demonic sword, I made a sour face and tried to ignore the story.

I thought about talking to it, but seeing the state of the demonic sword now, it didn't seem to be in the mood to talk.

'I should ask later.'

If it was interested in having a body.

Still, swinging a sword with a sense of self was a bit uncomfortable. Recalling a solution I had seen in a novel, I nodded and looked up at the sky.

-Commoner...! What are you doing just standing there! Hurry up and come up!

-Ricardo...!

Having sorted out my thoughts, I slowly put strength into my ankles and lightly jumped up towards the ground. It wasn't polite to keep them waiting. They must have been scared because of the apostle's presence, so I had to soothe them for their peace of mind.

'How much time has passed?'

It felt like at least 3 hours had passed. Because I had watched many scenes in the trial. I thought that maybe even more time had passed.

The young lady's business, Yuria's business.

And if I added the trials I couldn't see to the end, like Mikhail's story, maybe even more time had passed.

I hoped it hadn't taken too much time...

With a worried heart, I came up to the surface, where Mikhail and Shuen were waiting, looking at me with worried eyes.

I gave an awkward smile and gave a small greeting to Mikhail and Shuen.

"I'm back."

"..."

"..."

"Haha..."

"Do you know how worried I was!"

"That's right...! I was so surprised when you didn't answer no matter how much I called...!

"Ahaha... I'm sorry. I didn't know this would happen either."

I glanced at Mikhail and asked. I didn't think Shuen, who was sulking, would answer me.

"Excuse me, Mikhail... was I holding the sword for a long time?"

"What?"

"It would be a problem if too much time has passed."

I had to figure out the situation with Elysia and Temperance, and I had to find Lowen and evacuate.

Mikhail wiped his teary eyes and answered my question in a shy voice.

"About 5 minutes have passed."

"...What?"

"5 minutes."

I thought it had been at least an hour, but having experienced all sorts of emotions in less than 5 minutes, I let out a hollow laugh and slowly nodded.

"Only that much time has passed."

After a short time, just enough to confirm that there was nothing wrong with my body, Shuen, who had calmed down, slowly approached me and began to tell me what had happened.

"Commoner!"

With her cheeks puffed out.

"Do you even know what happened?"

"...Ahaha."

"When the commoner grabbed the demonic sword, a strange mana enveloped the commoner. My heart skipped a beat ten times!"

"...I'm sorry."

"Reflect on your actions! Do you know how worried I was?"

"I have no excuse."

Shuen, who had been scolding me with a face full of mischief, let out a long sigh and then shook her head and said.

"Still, it's a good thing you gave up on the demonic sword, or you would have been eaten... oh?"

"..."

"That sword."

"Yes."

"Is that a demonic sword?"

Shuen looked at the demonic sword in my hand, then a huge question mark appeared above her head and she said.

"You brought it?"

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"Ah."

I glanced at the silent demonic sword and said.

"I was lucky."

"..."

"There's nothing wrong with my body. My mind is fine, and I don't feel any black magic energy."

"...Hmm."

"..."

"Hmmmm."

Thinking I was going to get scolded more, I awkwardly changed the subject to Shuen, who was looking at me with suspicious eyes.

"Oh, by the way, this demonic sword's name is Caliburn. Do you know it?"

"..."

"I thought the smart Shuen would know..."

Shuen's pupils trembled greatly as she said to me.

"Caliburn?"

Does she know something?

Shuen, who had heard the name of a demonic sword that hadn't even appeared in the novel, her pupils trembling greatly, ran over and stared at the demonic sword and said.

"I don't know."

"...What was that reaction?"

"It was just... interesting."

"...?"

Shuen said with a bright smile.

"I've heard the name Caliburn before."

"..."

"A very long time ago... to the extent that it was in the era of heroes, a book said that a very strong vampire's name was Caliburn. I think it said he was a progenitor vampire. That's all I know."

A vampire.

I looked at the silent demonic sword and gave an awkward smile. Wondering what kind of story this sword held.

I wondered if it was really a sword with a vampire sealed inside, as Shuen had said, or if it was just a sword with the same name.

Although Caliburn, who knew the answer, was keeping its mouth shut, it certainly seemed to be a sword with a complicated story.

"I don't know."

Anyway, I found the holy sword and got a demonic sword in the process, so isn't that a good thing? Now, if I can just get back in one piece...

It was then.

"Uh oh...?"

The holy sword began to tremble.

Along with the huge vibration of the holy sword, a look of bewilderment began to appear on Mikhail's face. A look that questioned why the holy sword was suddenly acting this way.

"Mikhail...?"

"Uh... wait. Just a moment."

Mikhail smiled awkwardly and was about to say it was nothing, but then he let out a long sigh and muttered softly.

"Well."

"Yes."

"The holy sword..."

"Yes."

"It's swearing a lot."

"It's swearing a lot... what? What did you say?"

Mikhail lowered his head and said.

"It's telling me to kill it."

"Uh..."

"It's screaming that that unholy thing must be destroyed..."

"Ah..."

-Vrrr.

-Vrrrrrr.

As soon as Mikhail's words finished, the demonic sword also began to tremble.

Well.

'...'

Neither sword seemed to be normal.

And.

[Jjeeeeeeeok.]

It seemed their fight was also coming to an end.

The space distorts.

－Pajijijik

The sound of the stage of revenge, which had been used for a long time, rushing towards its end began to be heard through my ears.

Mikhail readjusted his grip on the Holy Sword.

And I too, gripping the magic sword, looked at the distorting space.

Because I didn't know who would come out.

Whether it was Temperance, who had abandoned his humanity for greed.

Or Elisia, who had waited for this moment for decades, we could not know. All we could do was pray that Elisia would win.

-Jjeojeojeojeok.

I wonder who it will be. The victor who has heavily stacked the weight of emotions for a long time.

-Jjeojeojeojeok.

I muttered softly to Mikhail, who was taking a deep breath. Whatever happened, not to be surprised and to remain calm.

"Mikhail-ssi."

"Yes."

"You know who the enemy is, right?"

-Nod.

"Good."

Mikhail, who had nodded, began to draw out the power of the Holy Sword and imbue it with aura. The moment the power of the Holy Sword and Mikhail's aura met, Mikhail's aura changed ferociously, and I nodded my head. Because it felt like he had now changed to be like a protagonist.

Although he needed time to get used to the Holy Sword, I felt a strange sense of pride at Mikhail's appearance, who had reached a certain level.

[The 'Blessing of Ruin' reacts to the user's aura.]

I too drew out the power of the magic sword and hid Shuen behind my back. Because Shuen, who knew nothing, shouldn't get hurt. I had a duty to protect Shuen.

-...Jjeok.

I can feel it.

Elisia's space distorting.

I could feel that the one we were waiting for in the severed space was about to reveal themselves.

I let out a small breath and said quietly to Mikhail.

"They're coming."

-Jjeo-eoeoeoeok!!!

The space opens.

The space where Elisia and the Apostle of Temperance had disappeared began to open up with a commotion.

"...!"

Frowning at the scent of blood that spread in an instant, the figure of a familiar person began to appear before my eyes.

"..."

A man in a black tachi and black armor.

And the one who sought to be the standard for all was revealing himself.

It was Temperance.

The victor of this battle was not Elisia, but Temperance.

-Bbaddeuk...

Temperance, covered in blood, was coming out of Elisia's space with staggering steps.

"Hoo..."

He took a deep breath.

"Haha..."

He let out a hollow laugh looking at the magic sword and the Holy Sword in the hands of others. Muttering to himself, 'So they were taken in the end.'

The Temperance before my eyes looked like he would collapse at any moment. The armor of precepts he had prepared was half broken, and the tachi in one hand was trembling faintly, indicating that he no longer had the strength to wield a sword.

And yet.

-Gulp.

Temperance's eyes were alive.

Temperance, pickled in fatigue, looked at us with sharp eyes and let out a hollow laugh.

"Hahaha... this is the worst."

"..."

"In the end, this operation was a failure, huh."

"..."

"Did it end without obtaining either the Holy Sword or the magic sword..."

"..."

"The Pope will be disappointed...."

"..."

My teeth gritted at Temperance's leisurely appearance. Because I thought it was a mistake to have trusted Elisia and sent her alone.

If you think about the compatibility....

If we had attacked together and pushed Temperance, we could have killed him without losing Elisia.

Feeling regret at the absence of Elisia, I readjusted my grip on my sword. I had to put an end to Elisia's revenge here.

I, who knew her story, had to put a period to it.

"..."

Temperance's magic power had become ferocious.

Temperance's black magic, which had become intense as if he had awakened during the battle with Elisia, felt terrifying enough to give me goosebumps.

One strike.

In one strike, Temperance's neck....

"Puha... Puhaha...!"

Temperance, feeling the killing intent, let out an incomprehensible hollow laugh, lightly shook his head, and said. 'It's all over now.'

"Let's stop."

"..."

"It's better to stop now.... Even if it's not you, I..."

It was then.

-Kwadeudeudeuk.

A hand of cold magic power began to appear from behind Temperance's back.

The hand of magic power, as if it would swallow everything, was revealing its existence, bizarrely distorting Temperance's shoulder.

"...Kuaaaak!!!"

Temperance, now with a fed-up expression, dropped his head with a thud.

"Isn't that enough."

"..."

"Why don't you just kill me instead of playing with me like a toy. For the sake of the old times."

"...Indeed."

A cool voice was heard. The familiar voice of a woman I knew was heard coldly from within the opening space.

I let out a hollow laugh and muttered to myself. 'Don't surprise people like that.'

I erased my killing intent.

Because the person who would put a period to this story had returned.

-Tto-gak.

-Tto-gak.

-Tto-gak.

Elisia, slowly approaching from behind Temperance, wiped the blood from her cheek and gave a cruel smile.

"I don't think there's... any affection."

"..."

"Are you afraid."

"Not a chance."

"Is that so? Your hell is just beginning... it's okay to be afraid."

"Khaha... you crazy bitch."

"..."

"I've earned the hatred of a monster."

Temperance let out a burst of laughter.

"Khahahahahahaha!!!!!!"

"..."

"Khahaha!!! Ah... it's so damn fun."

-Ttuk.

'Huh.'

The magic power is gathering in one place.

The remaining magic power in Temperance's body was gathering towards his heart.

I frowned and released my aura at the sight of Temperance's magic power gathering ferociously as if creating a huge bomb, but.

"..."

-Sareureureuk...

I had a blank expression at Temperance's magic power disappearing in an instant. Because I wondered what was happening.

Without even a moment to wonder, Temperance's armament began to collapse.

The tachi in his hand turned to dust and disappeared, and the armor on his body lost its vitality and began to fade.

Elisia gritted her teeth and grabbed Temperance's neck.

"What did you do?"

"Nothing..."

"Don't lie. I saw your magic power disappear clearly."

"Khuh...Khaha!!"

"Did you inform the Pope?"

"No.."

Temperance shook his head. Sadly muttering that that person had never given him any attention in the first place. He gave the answer to Elisia's question.

"I have to protect my little brother, don't I."

"..."

"My little brother. Who's been working his bones to the ground because of his useless older brother. I have to leave a small gift for him."

"...You damn bastard."

"Isn't my little brother next after me?"

"..."

"So. I have to have some insurance for my brother too."

Temperance gave a thick smile and sneered at Elisia. Because he thought that even if he wanted to self-destruct, he wouldn't be able to kill those in front of him.

Temperance, with no more black magic left, gave a hollow smile and announced his defeat in the battle, and Elisia, with cold eyes, spat out a cool warning to Temperance.

"Alright. If your wish is hell... I'll grant it."

"..."

"I'll make you beg me to kill you, to please let you die."

"..."

"And I'll show that sight of you to your brother."

"...!"

"Your brother will also die while experiencing the same pain."

"Shut up...!"

"Why...? You didn't think of this?"

Temperance's pupils began to tremble.

"You should have just ended your life."

"..."

"If you had any strength left, you should have run away from hell."

"...Shut up!!!"

"Hmm..."

Elisia, who had quelled Temperance's fierce resistance, shook her head, grabbed his hair, and looked down at him coldly.

"You can't die."

"...!"

"Because I'll make sure you don't."

-Ureureu...

The temple begins to collapse.

The temple, having lost what it had to protect, was bidding farewell with a huge tremor.

Elisia, under the temple from which dust was falling, looked at me and held out her hand.

"I will escort you to the surface."

"..."

"...The restrictions of the Holy Sword and the magic sword have disappeared, so I can use space magic."

I gave a small smile and shook my head. Because Elisia, who had finished a part of her revenge, did not look well. It seemed she had used a lot of strength in the battle with Temperance. Looking at her trembling fingers, it seemed it would be a burden to move a large number of people.

Elisia, who had read my consideration, bowed her head slightly and gave a greeting. Adding a truly grateful greeting.

"Thank you."

"...Not at all."

"Really... thank you."

I pulled the awkwardly standing Shuen to my side and looked at Elisia. Because it was better for both of us to quickly end the awkward atmosphere.

"You've worked hard."

"How can I repay this debt..."

"Just eat well and be healthy. It would be even better if you're happy."

"..."

Elisia nodded her head heavily and replied to me.

"Yes...!"

"Good. Then will you go first? I don't think it's good to drag this on for too long."

"...Understood."

After sending off Elisia who was disappearing into the distorted space, Shuen, who had been struggling at my side, made a strange expression and glared at me.

"Uuuuut!"

"Haha..."

"Commoner...!"

"Stay still."

"Uh...uh... this is a sacrilegious act-yot... I'll become a taken Shuen-yot!"

"Now... be quiet...! Mikhail-ssi!!!"

Mikhail, who had been looking at Shuen with an envious gaze, made eye contact with me, then nodded his head and looked at the exit.

"Let's go home now."

"Yuria is..."

"Rowen-nim is on that side."

"Understood."

There was no need to worry about Yuria.

Because Rowen was with her.

As if representing our worries, the figures of the two were already up at the exit, and after confirming Yuria's bright smiling face and Rowen's complexion, the moment I set foot on the ground.

-Warreureu..

A period was put on the long journey.

'Ha... I need to rest.'

I miss the young lady.