âYou canât stop the demonic energy from invading oneâs brain through regular means.â (Erukana)
Erukana continued on with her explanation.
âThe reason why you canât is pretty simple. Demonic energy invading oneâs brain is the basis of dark magic itself. If you want to wield magic, then you donât have a choice. The problem with this is that the dark magical powers contain negative energy.â (Erukana)
âYes.â (Affeldrichae)
âHumans are creatures that maintain a certain equilibrium. Their whole existence would crumble away if the balance is tilted too far to one side.â (Erukana)
âOf course.â (Affeldrichae)
âSo, the person accepting far too much dark magical powers will inevitably become a creature of darkness â simply put, an undead. Because, that person wonât be able to maintain âlifeâ, as it were.â (Erukana)
Affeldrichae didnât say anything and listened to the explanation. She already knew all of this. However, she believed that there was a reason why Erukana bothered to explain it regardless.
âAs for why you canât endure it? Your whole body being tainted by the dark Mana, thatâs what. Although itâs funny to call it âtaintâ since Iâm a demon king, thatâs how it is. In any case. The meaning behind dark Mana tainting you â you arenât being âdyedâ, but are being âtransformedâ. Which meansâŠ.â (Erukana)
Erukanaâs eyes shone brightly.
âPurification is impossible.â (Erukana)
ââŠâŠ..â
Affeldrichae sighed under her breath.
âSo, itâs an obvious ending.â (Affeldrichae)
âHowever, what if you are not trying to purify?â (Erukana)
ââŠ.Excuse me?â (Affeldrichae)
âWith creation and regeneration, we might be able to revert his body back to how it was in the beginning.â (Erukana)
âBut, thatâs the domain of the gods.â (Affeldrichae)
âOf course it is. Itâs a problem of the methods involved. Iâm saying that there is a method. Itâs almost impossible, but itâs not an impossibility, isnât it?â (Erukana)
ââŠâŠâŠ..â
Affeldrichaeâs thoughts became much more complicated. The power of creation was indeed the domain of the gods.
ââŠ.Latrel.â (Affeldrichae)
Could the Goddess of Light, Latrel, be able to regenerate Yi Ji-Hyukâs body?
âNo, itâs still difficult.â (Affeldrichae)
She was sceptical about it.
If the goddess possessed enough power to bring this scenario into reality, then rather than sending her believers to stop Yi Ji-Hyuk, she wouldâve simply erased the dark Mana from his body in the first place.
âHah-ahâŠ.â (Affeldrichae)
Which meant that not even Latrel and her authority as a god could do anything to the creature from âanother worldâ, Yi Ji-Hyuk. As for the gods of this world, only their traces remained.
Humans of this world were basically independent creatures that had escaped from the gods and their meddling.
âThereâs no point, then.â (Affeldrichae)
âMaybe.â (Erukana)
Erukana formed a strange expression and stared at Affeldrichae before reaching out to pat the latterâs head.
âYou really like my darling, donât you? Worrying about such things and all?â (Erukana)
ââŠ..You wouldnât know.â (Affeldrichae)
âNg?â (Erukana)
âYou wonât understand it. Because, you canât fully understand him.â (Affeldrichae)
âOh, so a lizard can? Iâm sure you canât understand him fully yourself?â (Erukana)
âThatâs indeed the case. HoweverâŠ.â (Affeldrichae)
A demon was a creature that tainted the others.
If they found someone to their liking, they would try to turn that person into a similar being as themselves. They would seduce, coerce, and ultimately, corrupt.
However, the creatures called dragons simply watched on.
Even if they found someone that defied analysis, they would simply observe from the distance. When such behaviour continued on and onâŠ.
âIâve gone insane.â (Affeldrichae)
âDefinitely.â (Erukana)
Erukana stared at Affeldrichae in obvious amusement.
Dragons were unchanging creatures.
Their changes of emotions were minute at best, and since they were so-called complete beings, they didnât get affected by other creatures, either.
They were quite strict when it came to separating oneâs sense of self from that of others, and didnât get affected by their environments or foreign individuals. This nature probably had something to do with them being âbornâ from eggs.
Recalcitrant, stubborn mules, thatâs what they were.
Youâd be correct in calling them completely unreasonable beings.
Both humans and demons didnât care who they interacted with, but dragons didnât even mingle all that much among their own kind. And that made them isolated creatures.
However, Affeldrichae was different.
She had lived for a long time. She was even occupying the supreme position of the Lord, yet she was still being influenced by a mere human being. Although, one couldnât really label Yi Ji-Hyuk as a âmere human beingâ anymore.
âWill you be fine?â (Erukana)
âExcuse me?â (Affeldrichae)
âYou came here after throwing away the position of the Lord.â (Erukana)
âYes, I did.â (Affeldrichae)
âIâm sure you are fine living like this. For now. However, a humanâs lifespan isnât infinite. Even if you manage to stop the erosion, my darling will eventually die. In that case, how are you planning to endure the remaining near-infinite amount of time left?â (Erukana)
ââŠâŠ..â
âA dragonâs memories last forever. Youâll be caught by the reminiscence of my darlingâs ghost and live in constant hell. You know this, donât you?â (Erukana)
âYes.â (Affeldrichae)
âYet, was it worth forsaking everything?â (Erukana)
Affeldrichae smiled brightly. So much so that even Erukana momentarily thought she was beautiful.
âThatâs not something you should be saying, oh the thirteenth demon king.â (Affeldrichae)
Erukana broke into a fit of giggles. She then reached out to pinch Yi Ji-Hyukâs cheek.
âHeâs such a bad man.â (Erukana)
âHe sure is.â (Affeldrichae)
âHe should be grateful that beautiful females are being affectionate to him. His head is too big for his own good.â (Erukana)
Affeldrichae also broke into a gentle chuckle.
She and Erukana were two beings on the opposing sides. Without the buffer called Yi Ji-Hyuk here, they wouldâve started fighting tooth and nail to kill one another the moment they met.
However, he didnât discriminate whether you were a dragon or a demon.
âAnd thatâs why he mustâve been so lonely.â (Affeldrichae)
He was all alone, unable to feel a sense of belonging to any one species.
âHow long do you think he has?â (Affeldrichae)
âWho knows.â (Erukana)
Erukana scratched her cheek.
âFor me, the concept of time can be really lengthy. It should be the same story for you, too.â (Erukana)
âOf course.â (Affeldrichae)
âSo, itâs not easy for me to divide the time according to the human lifespan, something thatâs about as long as a blink of an eye. It can be tomorrow, or nothing might happen until he dies of old age.â (Erukana)
Affeldrichae quietly studied Erukana before opening her mouth.
âIsnât this what you want?â (Affeldrichae)
âWant what?â (Erukana)
âIf Mister Yi Ji-Hyuk becomes a demonic being, wouldnât you be able to spend a really long time with him? Isnât that scenario preferable from your perspective?â (Affeldrichae)
âHave you forgotten?â (Erukana)
âWhat do you mean?â (Affeldrichae)
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âHim becoming a demon does not mean that a new demon named Yi Ji-Hyuk will be born. No, the existence called Yi Ji-Hyuk will disappear, and another demon will simply replace him. The memories might be the same, but everything else will be different. When that happens, my darling will no longer be my darling.â (Erukana)
ââŠâŠâŠâ
âI have no need for an empty shell. I donât care what my darling is as long as itâs him. Thatâs enough for me. However, if the innards change while the exterior remains the same, then Iâll have no choice but to hate the existence wearing that exterior. Thatâs just what I am.â (Erukana)
Affeldrichae thought that she could sympathise with that sentiment. Because she too felt the same.
âExcept thatâŠ.â (Erukana)
âYes?â (Affeldrichae)
âI too have a sense of aesthetics, so I get this compulsion to fix my darlingâs facial features every now and then.â (Erukana)
Nod.
Affeldrichae nodded her head even unbeknownst to herself.
There was no issue, since they were different species? Even humans knew how to differentiate attractive dogs from ugly ones.
âAccepting him as he is wonât be an easy task.â (Erukana)
âI guess so.â (Affeldrichae)
SnoreâŠ.
Yi Ji-Hyuk remained blissfully oblivious to what others were talking about him and continued to snore away.
***
Cold.
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So cold.
He stopped smelling that disgusting stench a long time ago.
But, how long had it been?
âWhy couldnât you at least allow me to go insane??â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk listened to the falling water drops and closed his eyes.
The divide between day and night disappeared, and his sense of time was slowly fading away, too. He could only sense that he was simply alive in this place.
âWait, am I even alive?â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
The meaning of staying alive seemed uncertain at this stage.
If breathing was the indication of one being alive, then he did qualify as a living creature. However, if the meaning of being alive was to move, to react and to change, then he was definitely dead.
âŠ.While he was still breathing.
This was the worst prison in the whole of the continent, the Belcatraz.
Trapped in the deepest part of a mine shaft where no light could reach â it had already been a full year since he got imprisoned here, half-submerged in icy water.
âKekeke.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Hunger relentlessly hounded him.
Another being would have died in three days having failed to endure. But to Yi Ji-Hyuk, death was a luxury he couldnât enjoy. His senses that shouldâve become numb by now remained endlessly sharp, and his mental state that shouldâve broken down woke up again and again.
Not even his hatred could carry on, his resentments seemingly turning into stones. Even if there was hell, heâd not suffer torment as bad as this.
âHah-ahâŠ.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk sighed under his breath.
âThis is tedious.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
The only thing coming to visit him now was boredom. Also, the hatred that sometimes flared up every now and then before forcibly being suppressed.
He got imprisoned here only because his skin colour and his face was different from the others.
Understanding him?
Such things didnât exist.
Dialogue?
Stop dreaming.
To them, he was simply an alien. Not someone who lived in another place and then showing up here, but a completely alien being.
âIâll kill them all.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Fury ruled over his entire being.
âUwaaaaaaaaah!!â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
He screamed out endlessly towards the unseen depths of darkness. The ghostly wail reverberated throughout the deep mine shaft, and it turned the Belcatraz seemingly into the den of demons.
It had been over half a year since food stopped coming.
He might have tried to escape already were it not for the fact that the iron bars here couldnât be broken; not only the insane prison guards decided to use forged steel as cellâs bars, but they were reinforced with magic, too.
He couldâve torn his own body and escaped if these were regular metal bars, but there wasnât much he could do against magic.
No matter what he did, heâd get reflected back.
âKekekeke.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk reached out towards the steel bars.
Pah-jijijikâŠ.
His hand began burning away.
âSo bright.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
As his hand burned, the surroundings got illuminated. It was one of a few hobbies he could enjoy in this place.
âŠ.Seeing the light burn.
âŠ.Confirming that the darkness wasnât the only thing existing in this place.
âI guess itâs now time to make my decision.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
He couldnât stay here any longer.
The only reason why he remained in this place for such a long time was his fear of the mine collapsing on him by accident while he was digging his way out. If that happened, heâd have to spend an eternity trapped under the rubble.
The only free thing his body could do â moving around â being taken away was probably the worst punishment he could think of.
âKekekekeke.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk cackled on.
And he was crying, too.
What sins did he commit to end up in such a wretched state?
âIâll kill them all.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Humans.
No, those wearing a facade of humanity.
As soon as he gets out of here, heâll make them all pay dearly.
For the crime of imprisoning him in this place.
Even though his hatred would get reset periodically, this thought didnât change. Meaning, he wasnât wrong. This thought didnât come about from the feelings of a moment.
They might have been humans to him, but at the same time, not.
âKekeke.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk cackled on before taking in deep breaths.
If gods really existedâŠ.
If gods really didnât lift a finger while he suffered like this, then he swore to rip them apart, too. And heâd repay in kind to those that made him this way.
With this hatred.
With this terrorâŠ.
âEuh, euhâŠ.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
Yi Ji-Hyuk gritted his teeth and threw himself forward.
Pah-jijijijijik!!
His entire body now caught fire.
This sensation of his entire body going up in flames â the worst pain a human could ever experience, along with his consciousness that didnât want to cut out, began taking over his body.
âUwaaaaaaaah-!!!â
The scream exploding out from his throat soon got cut off.
His vocal chords were damaged too extensively to make a sound now.
Yi Ji-Hyuk replaced his screams with silence and continued to advance forward. All the while, unable to see anything as his eyes had already melted away.
âIâll kill them all.â (Yi Ji-Hyuk)
This was his attempt number one thousand, eight hundred, and ninety.
Yi Ji-Hyuk pressed forward before his brain could melt away.
The soundless scream filled up the mine shaft.
< 307. Ah, so this is what national disgrace is like -2 > Fin.