Does your foot get chopped by the ax you trusted in? (15) â unedited
El, who had to teach her magic using divine power, and the saintâs basic skills and work, found it a big headache. Then, he asked for help from the Demon King, Kayle
âDo something about this little child. Even if she couldnât be a cheerful and playful child, please at least help me to have a conversation.â
The Demon King went to see the girl. A room with cute dolls and sweet candy baskets on pink wallpaper would make a girl Bellaâs age cry out in happiness.
âIs it Elâs work?â
The Demon King clicked his tongue at the unfamiliar atmosphere of the room and stood in front of the child who was sitting in one corner with her arm wrapped around her knee. As the large adult approached, Bella defended herself by crouching herself even more.
âTell me your wish.â
Kayle spoke dryly. She doesnât know how to coax her child. It was a word that was thrown out without any hesitation, just like a demon would say to a human. However, the child reacts.
â⌠really?â
The girl, who hadnât moved despite Elâs unusual methods, raised her head.
âTell me anything.â
âThen I am going to die.â
âWhy do you come to that conclusion?â
â⌠Because there is nothing I can give you as a price.â
âThe price is to listen carefully to Elâs words from now on. Thatâs it.â
The girlâs dull eyes, which had been stained with gray, came alive. However, she did not have the clear eyes of a child that El wanted.
It was a corrupt eyes who is tamed by darkness and gleams with terrifying desires.
The Demon King had seen such eyes countless times. The girl earnestly told her wish to the Demon King.
âKill my mom and dad.â
It came as no surprise. Itâs just that he felt sorry for El who didnât even know she was such a child, and brought her candies and dolls.
The Demon King granted the girlâs wish before the day passed, and the girl became noticeably brighter. And from then on, Bellaâs obsession with Kayle began.
âMy very own magician who listens to everything.â
The Demon King knew the other side of Bella, but El didnât notice. He was influenced by Bella, who plays a kind person, but Elâs unconsciousness, who only wanted to see Bellaâs pure appearance, also played a big role.
The Demon King, who did not want to be involved in trouble by deliberately creating a dispute between them, had no intention of telling this fact. However, the great meaning of âErinaâ deeply penetrated the Demon Kingâs life, and the moment Bella even touched Erina, the Demon King changed his mind not to tolerate it any longer.
âDid you know that Bella slept with Emperor Trentus as well as you?â
El, who had been quietly being beaten by the Demon King, swung his fist for the first time. The Demon King broke away from El and lightly dodged the flying fist.
âShe is a lonely woman.â
âYou know. You forgive Bella unconditionally for anything Bella does, are you helping her to be used on purpose?â
âStop talking nonsense!â
âHow long are you going to be fooled by Bellaâs acting?â
âWhy are you saying that to me l?!â
âBecause I once thought of you as my close friend, I just wanted to tell the truth. But talking doesnât seem to work.â
The Demon King rushed to El again. A hard blow to the face caused Elâs body to spin in the air and slam into the floor. The sturdy wooden floor cracked and a weak vibration rang out.
Without stopping, the Demon King grabbed Elâs collar and slammed it down with all his might. To prevent him from flying away, he used one hand held onto El and used only one hand to inflict ruthless one-sided violence.
It could have been easily finished with magic, but considering Erinaâs hard time, it seemed that his anger would not be relieved without hitting El directly. El shouted when blood splattered in all directions from the reluctant Demon Kingâs fist and Elâs face sank that it turned unsightly.
âTruth?!â
The demon kingâs fist stopped for a moment, and in that moment, El spat out a broken tooth and continued her words.
âAre you telling the girl the truth?â
âThat trick doesnât work.â
âYes, sure. Will the girl stay by your side even after knowing your petty lie?â
The truth.
It was what the Demon King himself has been avoiding the most. El was provoking him by digging deep into the uneasy future he didnât want to bring out.
âI am surprised that she believes in the absurd performance of you losing your memory. No matter how you look at it, youâre a great Demon King.â
ââŚâŚ.â
âSince when? When the lie started. Um, since you disappeared after the Bennon Massacre, I guess three years? 3 years is a very long time for humans. Do you think she will understand you for deceiving her by pretending to have lost your memory for three years, even though you know everything?â
âItâs none of your business.â
âYes, Itâs none of my business. However⌠That woman seems to have something to do with it. A lot of that too.â
Elâs gaze was no longer directed at the Demon King. But over his shoulder and farther than that. He was looking at the stairs, the only passage from the guest room.
âMerson, what does this mean?â
A voice that should never be heard in this place was heard, and a name that should not be called was called. The Demon King looked back with a hopeless heart, not knowing that he had let go of El because his hand became weak.
âErina.â
As the demon king approaches, she steps back from him. Her face looked confused.
â⌠What does that mean?â
ââŚâŚ.â
His heart is torn apart when he sees Erina, who has tears in her hurt wide eyes. He doesnât know how to exhale his breath, and canât articulate his words exactly.
âIs everything true?â
He couldnât even say no now. The Demon King nodded his head with difficulty.
Then, along with a gasp from Erinaâs mouth, tears quickly fell. It wasnât because of sadness.