I was bound by a red thread inside the prison of Rashomon, a Japanese-style castle.
My consciousness had been hazy ever since I woke up and could barely put my thoughts together. My instincts were telling me that itâd be the end for me if I lost consciousness now that the existence known as Grey had been blown away and I was reborn as another existence.
Normally Iâd have been able to dissolve this type of spell in an instant, but regrettably I couldnât manipulate magic very well right now. Anything that required delicate control would inevitably blow up in my face, and even if it didnât, it was sure to activate this red thread around my neck. Right now, I needed to persevere and look for an opportunity.
Looks like I really messed up this time.
Martha had gone haywire; I wonder if it would have been better to stall the interrogation until I could lift the restrictions on his body?
No, if I let that heretic move as he pleased, then Satella, Judo, and my other comrades could have been demonified. Doing it wasnât a mistake by itself. Besides, that kind of weak attitude didnât suit me.
Basically, my mistake was not preparing a solution for this crisis. That was it.
I needed some swift aid, and the best way to get it wasâŠâŠ
âGeez, youâre a tough one. This is the first time that Iâve seen anyone who could endure my Blood Soul Cloth inside Rashomon for this long,â said Blue-Beard in a provoking manner as Riemannâs face distorted. What could I even say to that?
âIs that so? If this is all it amounts to, then youâll never be able to dominate me no matter how long you keep at it.â
âYouâre just putting on airs. How patheetiic.â He placed his hands on his hips and sneered.
âIf thatâs what you think, then hurry up and demonify me.â
ââŠâŠâ He quickly shut up.
âWhatâs wrong, you canât? As you said, Iâm powerless right now. If you want to win, then make me yield.â
If he succeeded, then that was all I amounted to as a human. Iâll burn this fool and everything around us.
However, that doesnât seem possible.
âWhat a monster. You sure are getting carried away arenât youuu!â exclaimed Blue-Beard as he began punching my face.
In order for him to create a strong demon, he started with his usual torture until the victim broke down in despair.
His techniques were even sloppier than the torturer at Thermax, so I couldnât help myself.
In the end, his face became red and he ended the farce, opting to use force instead.
âItâs quite a fresh feeling to be treated like a monster by a monster himselfâ I commented.
âWhat a poor loooooser. Give me a few more hours, and youâll be demonified into my greatest masterpiece!â
âI hope you succeedâ I angrily ground my teeth but gave him a wry smile.
âThen Iâll capture that white-haired bitch andââ
âHey brat! I wouldnât say any more. Itâll be good for you to keep silent you know.â I spat out with such intense hatred that it sent chills down even my spine.
I was finding it hard to control my emotions in this situation.
ââŠâŠâ
Blue-Beard scratched his face while making a sound with this throat. Then, a womanâs voice reverberated inside my head.
âYou have met the requirements to release the TitleââHuman Realm.â Reconstruction of Grey Ines Navarroâs body and mind will now begin.
The passive effect, âPerfectly Enlightened One,â is now active. Those who have attached their souls to Grey Ines Navarro will be given the effect, âEnlightened One.â
â84% until âHuman Realmâ is unleashed.â
The timing was so bad that it seemed like someone was aiming for it. My mind and his Blood Soul Cloth had been in a tug-of-war, but since my body and mind were getting reconstructed, I began to lose my grip.
Why of all times does âHuman Realmâ activate now? It sapped my magic power and strength. I donât think Iâll be able to hold on much longer.
âLooks like youâre about to reach your limitâ Blue-Beard exclaimed, noting that sweat was now pouring out of my body.
Iâll leave this idiot aside for now. I needed to focus on getting past this awful situation.
I poured magic power below my navel and began to cycle it around. I could do this for about an hour or two.
As my consciousness began to fade, I heard an explosion that slightly shook the room.
âWhat is happening!?â Blue-Beard asked his demons. However, his expression quickly turned sour as he produced several images. There, I saw some familiar faces.