Dark Fantasy Paladin

Dark Fantasy Paladin Chapter 189

Episode 189

The monster turned around and fell to the ground.

“Get on quickly.”

Everyone in the 3rd platoon was stuck in place with embarrassed faces. Iden has been here alone for 200 years? It was an absolutely unbelievable story.

Yuriel said.

“Now wait a minute. “What is this situation now?”

She couldn’t understand it now. A devil who declared that he serves Baekyang. This would not be a common sense case. Euron and Siron’s behavior was equally strange. The two swords of God, facing evil, were not taking any action.

Could this be because the group was possessed by the devil? If so, it was a huge failure.

Yuriel immediately made the sign of the cross.

“Castle and Wallenstal. Shine with light and illuminate the world.”

A pure white light enveloped the 3rd platoon.

A divinity that purifies hallucinations or fascination. The monster that couldn’t bear it moved away to avoid the haze.

“Tsk, what a useless thing.”

It was a difficult time for Murciela. Because he was the devil.

Euron approached Yuriel and said.

“It may be difficult for you to accept this, saint, but he is not your enemy.”

Siron nodded.

“You can interpret it as a source of information for His Holiness.”

Yuriel’s expression became tinged with doubt.

“······Your Holiness is with the devil?”

She knew Iden very well.

Baekyang does not compromise with the devil. No, I can’t. This is because he instinctively abhors malice. There was no room for any sense or understanding to seep in.

When it comes to destroying evil, Iden was more knowledgeable than anyone else.

Euron scratched his head.

“Actually, I’m just curious.”

When he first saw Murciella in Baiken, Euron felt the same doubts as Uriel. A feeling of disparity in Baekyang’s identity. I wondered why the devil was kept alive, but I couldn’t ask the question. Because the situation at hand was much more urgent back then.

Siron opened his mouth.

“······For now, it is difficult to understand His Holiness’ intentions. However, His Holiness will be most distressed.”

Priest Bandel swallowed his sleep.

“I agree. Even in our short meeting, I could clearly feel His Holiness’ hatred for the devil.”

In the past, he had been on operations with Aiden in Serengal. It was a mission to subdue Marticoras. The incident that occurred during the special task force meeting still remained in the priest’s memory.

The Holy Knight’s actions after discovering the identity of the siblings. As soon as Iden realized that Daryl and Sain were half-demon, he couldn’t control his excitement.

The priest also suffered hardships while trying to stop him. If I had messed up, I would have died. When I think back, I still get goosebumps. Because Iden’s eyes looking at the mixed race were so vicious.

Valkyrie Sylvia shrugged her shoulders.

“Aren’t you using it because it’s useful?”

Yes, that will happen. Murciela, who was listening, sighed softly.

“What are you doing with this person in front of you? “I feel like I’m being judged.”

Daryl snorted.

“What kind of person is the devil?”

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“Black blood once flowed in your veins.”

“What are you saying, you idiot!”

“Getting angry doesn’t change the facts.”

Daryl frowned and put his hand into his arms.

“Get rid of that devil bastard right now…”

Just as he was about to pull out Bido, Euron opened his mouth.

“Please stop. There are more important issues than that.”

Yuriel also stopped Daryl. She took a deep breath and said.

“You said 200 years. “What on earth do you mean?”

It has been less than a full day since Iden visited Hell. This was a fact that had already been confirmed through the Book of Phaedna and Paladin. But 200 years. It was difficult to understand.

The monster clicked its tongue and opened its mouth.

“Baekyang has been alone for 200 years. He spent lonely days surrounded by malice. If you are truly a believer, wouldn’t it be right to find Him as quickly as possible rather than solving your immediate doubts? “You say so much.”

200 years is three times longer than the human lifespan. Iden must have been very lonely after being locked up for such a long time. It must have been a terrible penance.

However, it was so sudden and vague that it did not resonate well with the 3rd Platoon.

Yuriel said with wary eyes.

“Don’t sell. Because it’s just hard to trust you. “If His Holiness is actually experiencing something like that…”

Just imagining it made my heart ache.

After thinking for a moment, Euron opened his mouth.

“Let’s go first.”

If it had been from another devil, I wouldn’t have believed it. Murciela was a little different. Because I had experienced him, I was able to trust him to some extent.

Siron nodded.

“He is basically a vicious person, but his loyalty to His Holiness is clear. “I will guarantee it.”

In the past, Murciella attempted to create a magic core by sacrificing everyone in Ben Beckman. It was truly a devilish idea, but it was an act meant to help Aiden.

Siron knew the inside story well.

Murciella said.

“I don’t know what to do with you now that you’re defending me.”

Siron chewed his lips.

“I still hate you. If you are using tricks again, I will kill you this time. “Keep that in mind.”

The monster let out a fishy voice.

“Rest assured. “There won’t be any traps.”

This guy has received mental education from Iden for 200 years. Although it was difficult to change his nature, his superficial behavior was quite civilized.

Euron said as he put his sword into its sheath.

“I hope that’s true. “Let’s go.”

The group climbed onto the monster’s back.

*

The demons of Suragan, the 7th ring of Hell Palace, were busy as usual today. Baekyang’s meal was being prepared.

human food. Because I was cooking with unfamiliar ingredients and unfamiliar recipes, I was bound to fail every time.

It was like that at first, but these days it’s different.

After doing this for 200 years, we are now able to make decent food. How much sacrifice have you made? When Baekyang’s food was not enough, hell literally unfolded that day.

Black blood stained the palace, and screams erupted endlessly.

Every day was a series of tension and anxiety.

“······I wonder how our predecessors survived.”

Their sacrifice provided the peace we have today.

If it weren’t for the cooks who died, despair would be repeated every day.

Suragan Chef Demon narrowed his eyes at the apprentice cook’s skeleton’s muttering.

“At that time, it was so terrible that I couldn’t even imagine. Always be thankful for the dead.”

Daemon was the only surviving cook from the first generation. A living witness of history. Despite persecution and oppression, he persevered. It was the myth of Hell Suragan.

The demons’ eyes as they looked at the chef shone with respect.

Daemon clapped his hands.

“I can’t afford to stay like that! Don’t rest your hands! “Have you forgotten what day today is?”

A dinner party was scheduled for today evening. They say Baekyang believers visited hell or something. Anyway, I have to prepare all their meals.

It wasn’t easy for those who always cooked for one person. It was perfect for a mistake to occur. If you’re not careful, there may be a bloody storm.

I was really worried and busy like crazy.

“Youngest, please take out the poison buried in the cold palace.”

Naenggung was a cold hell located in the 7th ring. It was used as a freezer to store fermented foods.

A small succubus jumped up from her seat.

“Yes, yes! “I’ll be back!”

He was the youngest of Suragan. I haven’t completed even half of the curriculum yet, but today was a disappointing day.

She left Suragan in a huff and headed to the Cold Palace. It was quite close so I was able to get there quickly.

A desolate land made of glaciers unfolded before my eyes.

The succubus, who had been looking around, took steps again. The embankment will be buried in the location you learned in advance.

‘Thin ice floor…’

found. The ice was crunching.

As she chanted the spell, the ground began to gradually open up. Soon a large jar broke through the ice.

A sour smell spread.

How on earth do you eat such stinky food? She couldn’t understand.

They say that you surprisingly get used to it when you taste it… but not yet.

The succubus held the jar tightly.

Never pour or spill. Jangdok was everyone’s lifeline.

‘Let’s not make mistakes.’

In a little while, we will also be involved in preparing for the dinner party.

I will have an audience with Baekyang.

Originally, this was only permitted to skilled demons. Because it was a place where you could never make a mistake.

The succubus once again recalled the taboos and prohibitions that she had memorized. Now it dawned on me quickly. You never know what will happen if you encounter a situation.

A look of melancholy appeared on her face.

I headed back to Suragan, overcome with anxiety.

*

The Hall of Origin was very quiet.

Numerous demons moved in perfect order, but the place seemed dead and still.

It was because of the presence of Aiden sitting at the head of the table.

Baekyang never leaves that area, no matter what.

He was always seated, hard as wax. At first glance, it looks like he is dead, but he is probably not.

The empty eyes occasionally came into focus. Whenever he looked at the devil who made a mistake, he also became alive.

The watcher is clearly awake.

I will catch the devil’s mistakes like a ghost and judge him cruelly.

Everyone paid attention and filled the table with food.

I wanted to get over it quickly and get away from this anxiety. I wanted to quickly enjoy the feeling of freedom. A chat after surviving. It would be the only entertainment for the devil.

To enjoy it, no one must make a mistake.

The chef who survived the longest looked inside with cold eyes.

It was going well so far.

A demon making a coughing sound A demon breathing and giving off a foul odor A demon making eye contact with Baekyang A demon speaking to Baekyang first A demon blocking Baekyang’s view… Fortunately, there were none yet.

When he swallowed relief and turned his head toward the throne, the chef’s expression crumpled.

This is because he saw the devil approaching Baekyang.

A succubus holding a silver tray. Someone had to take on that job, but it wasn’t a rookie role.

The chef turned his head and looked at the person in charge.

I signed quickly. It was a method of communication created because of Baekyang.

‘Why did you order it from the youngest?!’

‘That’s because there aren’t enough workers…’

‘You idiot!’

The chef looked straight ahead again.

It’s too late to stop. Running was also prohibited. I could only pray that I would do well.

‘Please!’

The succubus was equally anxious. I went forward trembling, stiff from tension.

All kinds of thoughts ran through my mind.

‘I can do it. I’m not afraid. You’ve done well so far. Don’t breathe, don’t talk, don’t run, just look down…’

Suddenly, my thoughts were cut off. I couldn’t remember what happened next. I started getting cramps in my head.

The hand holding the tray was shaking.

I was falling into panic.

‘What was it…’

Suddenly, the tip of my feet started to tingle.

Then something occurred to me.

The ground right in front of the White Sheep Sea will be protruding. I learned it several times, but ended up forgetting it.

I remembered it too late.

The succubus’ body leaned forward.

Everyone in the hall looked at that figure.

The silver platter left her hand. It flew up and was swimming in the air.

Shock flashed across the demons’ faces.

Thump The succubus fell face down. Everything felt like a dream. I hit my forehead, but I didn’t feel any pain.

I slowly raised my head with an expression of uncertainty.

Aiden caught my eye.

His blond hair was dyed red. Cabbage pickled with seasoning ran down his face.

Aiden moved his head slowly.

Their gazes crossed.

The succubus said with tears in her eyes.

“I’m sorry…”

Then, I ended up breaking the taboo again.