I’m Not Coming Back to Earth With a Girl Like You

37 – #037 Add incitement to incitement.

Other people are nearby, so we can’t talk casually, but everyone’s eyes are focused on the burning ceremony in the plaza.

“Saint.”

Inaudible to others, I whispered softly to the saintess who was beside me, clutching my handcuffs and chains around my neck.

“Sometimes, when I visit, I often think that the saintess is really great.”

“Me?”

“Yes. All of this… The saintess planned it.”

“…Whoops.”

The saintess smiled softly.

After telling the story the goddess left me at the end, the saintess drew all these pictures from the moment I announced that I wanted to return to Earth with her saintess.

Sealing the souls of witches in a magic stone similar to the core in the demon king’s weapon, receiving help from other races, or burning in front of everyone like this to prove that ‘heroes are witches’.

All of them were framed by saints.

I only added the details by adding the propensity of the four witches, but the saintess actually framed all these plans.

“Look at that, Mr. Undertaker.”

The saintess pointed to the stake as if the time had come.

“When we tied Trollian’s body to that steel pole, we deliberately prepared a special material for the rope. It doesn’t burn well, but it catches fire after a while and eventually disappears.”

“Ugh, look at that!!”

Scarily after the saintess had finished speaking, people pointed to the stake.

“My body…Is not burning!!”

Even the rope was burned, and the rags he was wearing were also burned, but Trollian’s body did not burn.

It is natural.

“The corpse of a hero neither rots nor burns unless a mortician collects it.”

If I do not take care of the body and comfort the soul of the soul, the body will remain dead.

Only ‘magic’ can affect the body.

When the demon king was alive, his corpse burned or rotted due to the influence of demonic energy, but at the present time when the demon king disappeared, as Trollian has already shown, even if his head is cut off, he doesn’t die completely, just like he can walk around alive.

“Some people know that the body is protected by holy power. Whoa. There are quite a few people in this plaza who know about the disposal of the body of a hero, but this is a little different, right?”

The saintess lightly cut her neck with her hand, and soon her head inside the trolley started to shake.

“Ah, hahahaha, hahahaha!!”

The trollian, who was supposed to be burning to death, burst into mad laughter.

“hahahahaha, sorry, you can’t kill me!!”

“Uh, how can I say that?!”

“Are you really a witch?!”

Everyone’s eyes are shaking at the sight of him screaming in pain and using a pitchfork even in the middle of the fire.

“Mr. Undertaker. Have you ever seen a case in that district where a person is alive and shouting like that when they are burned to death?”

“Nothing at all.”

“Then what about the punishment of burning a criminal?”

“The punishment of putting a criminal on a guillotine and cutting off his throat was a punishment 150 years ago, but burning at the stake was a punishment almost 500 years ago.”

“In other words, even in the era of the mortician, being burned at the stake was a very terrible punishment. That’s right. The most painful way for humans to die is to die by burning.”

The saintess laughed lowly.

“However, what should we call that person who is still alive after being burned to death? Even… They say that they cannot kill themselves like that.”

The saintess spread her three fingers.

“Three, two, one-“

“It’s a witch—-!!”

Someone pointed and shouted at the trollian.

“It’s a witch cursed by the demon king! It’s because the demon king dwells in it, so it won’t burn even in flames! The demon king is protecting its mother!”

“It’s a witch! We must kill the witch!”

“Light a stronger fire! Burn that witch right away and get rid of it!!”

Everyone curses.

Those who have already planted them raise their voices, and the people who are engulfed in fear together spit out disgust at the witch.

“Kyahahahaha!!”

Then, as Trollian saw it, he shouted to the sky with a voice comparable to that of a crowd of tens of thousands.

“The demon king will come—-!!”

Silence descends.

“One demon lord dies, and four demon lords will come!”

The mere mention of the Demon King is so frightening that it takes your breath away, but as the woman who did not budge even though her whole body was on fire screamed, indescribable fear began to spread throughout the entire country.

“I killed the demon king, but that demon king is the weakest among us!!”

Everyone opens their mouths and cannot say anything.

Half of humanity died and only 5 out of 108 warriors survived, and the demon king who managed to defeat is the weakest?

Could it be that there are four more powerful demon kings above the demon king?

“In order to show humans true fear, to wipe out all remaining humans, the true incarnations of evil will come! Be afraid, humans!”

Trollian raised his head in an angry voice.

Kyaaa!!

Some women screamed and passed out when they saw her pulling her hair out and lifting it towards the sky like Dullahan.

“Demon King, please dwell in this body! Please descend directly and send all life on this earth to hell! I will never die until you dwell in this body! No matter how painful it is, I will endure it and endure it!”

What’s even more shocking is that he continues to talk even in that state.

“For eons of eons of time, enduring and enduring, one day, the day you descend to this land!! This world will be stained with darkness and blood…! Kyahahahahaha—-!! “

“The Holy Knights!! Subdue them, hurry—-!”

As soon as the saintess’ cry fell, the paladins by her side tried to run towards her witch.

However, as many straw bales had already been put in by themselves, the flames were so strong that it was difficult to extinguish them.

“Awesome!”

The leader of the Knights of Ra Ella cut off her pillar with a sword imbued with divine power.

His body inside the trolley, which was tied to a pole, slid forward, and the trolley lost his head.

Kyahahahahaha!!

As he fell down the altar, the trollian burst into madness.

Embers rustled from the burning hair, which soon fell towards the people who gathered to see the altar.

Degur.

People spread their distance to avoid their heads, and only Trollian’s head fell to the floor.

Shine!

Eyes wide open, Trolley Ahn opened his mouth as his eyes flashed towards the surroundings.

“From the other world, the four demon lords of death will come.”

Flutter.

Covering the trollian’s head with a cloth filled with holy power, and clearing the remaining embers from the trollian’s body, which did not move on the altar.

Like that.

The burning ceremony for Trollian is over.

With the end of the curse that the witch Trollian placed on the world.

The red orb I had was resisting fiercely and shouting as if it was nothing, but I quietly pressed it down with handcuffs and put it to sleep.

* * *

“Did I do well?”

Inside the dungeon, with far more restraining orbs than before, Trollian-Kramuta raised her thumb at me and raised her head.

“Billion.”

Then her neck went backwards.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s because I’m still not used to it. Someone cut it obliquely, so it kept falling backwards unless I was doing a turtle neck.”

“Did you know what kind of durahan I would become. I just cut it with the intention of killing it.”

“Yes, it is.”

I was going to cut the neck a little straight, but the angle was not completely horizontal, so the neck tended to go backwards even if I tilted my head back a little.

“Huh, that sucks. How long do I have to use this body?”

“Until you collect all the other demon lord’s weapons.”

Through this collaboration, ‘we’ agreed to free Kramuta’s soul from Trollian’s body.

“You’re good at acting. Isn’t that what you mean?”

“It’s because someone threatened to keep me out of this body forever if I didn’t do it right?”

“Yeah. I think I know roughly what he was thinking while he was imprisoned in Storm Island.”

“…… Chit.”

Kramuta didn’t say anything.

They gave me a script to act on, but except for the script, it was like revealing my true heart, not acting.

“Whoah. I feel refreshed inside. With this, all the lingering feelings of Kramuta, the demonic sword of the Demon King’s Army, are blown away.”

Of course, of course, no one could have imagined that the soul dwelling inside the trollian was the demonic sword, Kramuta.

“So, how is everyone now? Are you tired of trembling with fear?”

“Nothing. I managed to defeat one demon king, but when I heard that four more were coming, they went crazy.”

“Isn’t that just adding to the confusion?”

“The bigger the chaos, the more nervous people will be.”

Just as the 4 knights of the Apocalypse come, a new demon king who will destroy this world will dwell in the witch’s body.

“In order to fight fear, people will have more faith in the Goddess Church, and at the same time, no one will dare to touch the witch, who can be said to be the seed of the devil. Unless you are a madman.”

“But there must be countless crazy people in the world trying to free witches?”

“I guess so. But…”

I’ve said it over and over again.

“What does that have to do with me?”

I have already done my part by dealing with one demon lord.

“You follow me as soon as the other body is ready. If you go around in that body, the church will misunderstand people. In the meantime, I…”

I pointed to the doll on my shoulder.

“I’m going to release the seal of the ‘Demonic Spear’ with this guy.”