World's Strongest Troll

Chapter 42 Witch Hunt (3)

Michael and Satan.

Beings with the prestige of being the lords of the heavens and demons that no one dares to ignore.

However, the appearance of these two arguing in front of Jaeyoung was no different from elementary school students fighting.

“hey! It's this chicken chick! Are you still an angel?”

“Ebebeb. I can not hear you.”

“Ha.... Really, that crazy bitch.”

Blackmail Begging Begging Negotiation. Tan literally tried everything to convince Michael, but she didn't blink an eye.

“All of this is causal. How many people have died because of that lich in the past? The mistake of that time is to be solved now, so why am I blocking it?”

“Ah, that Argamer was doing it by himself after awakening to the Great Five. Why did we encourage you to conquer the world with the undead?”

“If you put it like that, are we the same? We have never encouraged the Saint Empire to do what it is doing now.”

L retorted Tan's words with a wink in his eyes. As if she was in a really good mood, she replied with a smirk.

“Aaaaaaa! This is really why I hate your kind.”

“Yeah, I hate you too.”

The situation in which the Holy Church directly steps forward and kills all the wicked on the continent. From Michael's point of view, there was nothing to lose, so he continued to talk with Tan with a relaxed attitude. And there was no sign that the initiative in the conversation would go to Tan at all.

“ah! hey! master! It's all because of you! Take responsibility.”

“... take responsibility? what?”

“Because of you messing around as an argamer, all of our children are about to die!”

Evil lich argamer.

Jae-young, who was unaware of the influence and power of the five letters in his name. Of course, even Tan kept muttering to himself as if he hadn't known that Saint Empire would react so violently.

“Ha.... Those goddamn idiots pushed me into a nopakku last time, and they're nopakkok again this time.”

Searching out and punishing black magicians on all continents to catch a lich, literally burning thatch to catch a bed bug. However, similar to Michael's beliefs, Saint Empire's beliefs were also firm.

[We can accept all sacrifices to judge ugly evil. Even if the entire continent is stained with blood. We will never stop to set God's justice right.]

The madness of those who are roaring with this incident.

However, the Saint Empire had long since gone beyond the realm of fanaticism. An empire already stained with blood due to numerous incidents and victims in its long history. What Jaeyoung did to kill the Duke of Bergen was no different than pouring fuel back into the fading madness of these madmen.

“Take responsibility! Take responsibility!”

Tan now lies down on his feet in front of Jaeyoung and starts doing all sorts of tricks. Jaeyoung sighed and said at his ugliness, which he couldn't believe was really the devil.

“Oh, I see. Okay, so please be quiet for a moment. Maybe I should give it some thought.”

“Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

Jaeyoung asked Michael, who was smiling brightly, ignoring Tan's screaming like a dolphin.

“L, can you intervene?”

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“Arbitration... What arbitration, exactly, are you talking about?”

“That... I did it, but the people of Amun are bleeding for no reason. There's an old saying, hate the sin, but don't hate the people, right? To judge innocent people without asking or questioning just because they are warlocks...” “

Oh? Are you not guilty? How many sins have those cruel bastards committed?”

“.....”

“Now our faithful believers are not punishing anyone. They say that only those who have committed wrongdoing in the past are being judged appropriately.”

Jaeyoung had nothing to say to Michael's words.

If you look closely, this is all because of those who have been ignorantly committing evil in the usual game. Isn't it the karma returned to those who have lived their lives as fools, ignoring the law and morals? To implement justice to these people was a very natural thing from Michael's point of view.

“So who said to live doing bad things?”

A question from Michael again. At that question, Jaeyoung was able to understand Tan’s feelings a little bit. A frustrating situation where I can't come up with a reason even though I want to refute it logically. On the contrary, while listening to her story, Jaeyoung even felt like she was being persuaded.

“Well... but as a guardian angel in name, I can't just ignore the request of the contractor. all right. I will mediate a little.”

“really?”

“Eh? really?”

Michael logically crushes Jaeyoung and readily mediates. Jaeyoung and Tan were surprised by her words and looked at her with round eyes and asked back.

Uuuuuuuuuuuong-

Michael narrows his eyes and concentrates as if he is communicating with someone. And after a while, a message came to mind.

[Part of the linked quest ‘Witch Hunt' has been changed.]

[Check the changes.]

“...Really changed?”

“Then what did you think I was lying about? Angels always tell the truth.”

Jaeyoung was delighted at the words of Michael, who responded in a natural tone as if he was not joking, and confirmed the changes in the quest. And then he looked at her with puzzled eyes.

“Hey, Michael...? what's this?”

Jaeyoung confirms the changed quest content due to Michael's mediation. What changed was the number of bad guys to be killed.

-Wicked Judgment (3921/49999900)

Exactly 100 reduction from 50 million. Just looking at killing 49,999,900 people, this savage and bloody content still remained unchanged.

“why? You can save 100 lives. What mercy is this? Do you like it now?”

Even now, those who continue to receive baptism of hideous maces, torches, and holy magic from the killing squads sent by the Holy Empire are earnestly penitent. If they had heard it, Michael was talking with all sorts of patronage, as if he had really sincerely appreciated the remarks that they would have probably rushed at with foam.

“hey! You damn chicken! Let’s see the end today, you bastard!”

“oh? When you intervene, it changes again. After all, this is why demons are no good.”

“Where do you look at that? It's an insult! You crazy bitch!”

As if he couldn't stand it any longer, Tan spread his wings and flew to attack Michael. Seeing Tan and L start tapping again, Jaeyoung let out a deep sigh.

‘What kind of madman designed this game's angel...'

At this moment, more than ever, Jae-young was curious about the identity of the game's developer.

* * *

The second continent of Arcadia. All over the continent where Korean users play, a sudden great chaos is taking place.

“Now is your chance, brothers and sisters. A golden opportunity to give a righteous judgment to the bad players who have always played bad manners!”

“Limited to priests and paladins. We are recruiting additional guild members.”

The age of light.

As those who had even the slightest evil karma were immediately defined as wicked and began to be punished, sacred professions such as priests and priests began to receive more attention than ever before.

“Hey, are you starting Arcadia this time? Be a paladin or a priest!”

“A black magician? If you do that, you can't even start the game and die?”

“Even jobs like thieves and assassins are dangerous. If you get caught by those who claim to be the Holy Knights, you'll just be forced to log out.”

For those who have just started Arcadia, a neutral job or a priestly job is compulsory. That's why the dissatisfaction of new users and ex-professionals exploded more intensely than ever before.

[hey? I really want to see you, so would you like to run the game like this? Are you crazy?]

“Ah... your customer. It's really unfortunate that he died, but it's an event that happened because of this quest...”

[So what kind of crazy developer would make something like this out of a quest! Yes?]

“Well... I'm sorry if this quest was unsatisfactory. If you send the related information by e-mail, the relevant department will accept it...”

[Ah, there is no need for a formal answer like that. Change the manager right now.]

“That customer... That's because the manager is also on the phone right now...”

[Whatever it is, change the manager right away!]

Suddenly, after a lion bursts from over the receiver, Miyeon's ears are deafened. He grabbed it and frowned. The situation has received more than tens or even hundreds of complaints from users who call beyond the level of anger. Miyeon sweated and turned her head to look at the manager.

“No, that’s it... how can we do it...”

“Manager! One more call put on hold!”

“Manager! Currently, there are only 1821 people on the waiting list for requests to switch managers.”

The phones are ringing non-stop, not even for a single second. All of the calls received by the counseling staff were being diverted to the manager.

As many as 1821 extremely angry consumers.

Miyeon let out a sigh and picked up the phone again as she saw the manager frantically making fun of the four receivers while dealing with them. She was struggling today to calm this situation as much as possible.

* * *

An area in a forest close to the estate of the Duke of Bergen.

A peaceful place where low-level monsters pop up from time to time. However, a fierce chase was taking place here.

“Hehehehehehe.....”

The Black Flame Dragon of Darkness was exhausted from running away for a long time and exhaled heavily. In front of him, two users who appeared to be priests and a user holding an ugly mace were slowly tightening around him.

“Hehehe... have you finally given up?”

The gaze of a predator as if it had found a delicious prey that would make your mouth water even just by looking at it. Those who had such eyes talked to each other as if they were happy just thinking about it.

“Hey, what would you give me as a reward if I killed the No. 1 Warlock?”

“Shouldn’t I give you a high-ranking item?”

“I wish I could give you a higher level skill.”

“What are you talking about? I have to ask for a rank increase within the church. In the long run, that pays off.”

As if they had already caught it all, thinking about the reward, they excitedly turned the happiness circuit, and the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness shouted as if it was pitiful.

“Crazies... do I have to go this far for that damn quest?”

Those who have no one-sided expression. However, they appeared out of nowhere and started chasing the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness. It's as if you've been aiming for it from the beginning.

“Ah... don’t be too unfair. There were other requests to capture you, and everyone was being slaughtered, but the fact that the No. 1 warlock was fine was because it seemed disproportionate.”

“what....?”

At the paladin's words, the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness had a different color in its eyes.

“There was someone who wanted to catch me...? Who is that?”

“That's...”

The paladin smiled strangely at his question. He raised the mace in his hand high into the sky and slammed it down, shouting.

“You guys don't know! die! Judgment Slash!”

A mace that swung rapidly toward the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness, scattering tremendous brilliance before it had time to cast a defensive spell. However, his powerful skill failed to achieve its purpose and was blocked by something.

“What is this?”

“devil....? no imp?”

The size of a dainty palm. Two small horns on his head. And a pair of tiny bat wings on his back. Looking at this seemingly cute little demon, a priest muttered incredulously, but the existence distorted its face viciously and shouted.

“Who dares call you an imp! You fucking chicken wing bastard!”

Chew.

“Hey! What is it?”

“Standing Holy Knight, pup pup!”

“what....? Are you dead?”

At the slightest gesture of the imp, the Holy Knight was split in half and collapsed. Those who confirmed that they had been logged out due to death screamed with great agitation.

“What is that summon...?”

“A black mage is so strong...?”

Those who misunderstood that the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness summoned them. However, the Black Flame Dragon of Darkness stood blankly at the sight of the floating little devil with an annoyed face.

“You... no, you...”

“Ha... you really shouldn’t pour probabilities into things like this. Damn it...”

The little devil grumbled and scratched his head. He looked at the Dark Flame Dragon and said.

“Hey, don’t go anywhere, stay still. Let’s start by organizing these small chicken wings.”

At those words, the Dark Flame Dragon nodded involuntarily. Others did not know, but he did.

[Faced the oldest old darkness.]

[Attained an important turning point in the linked quest.]

[The quest may change depending on the play

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