Chapter 32: Intermission.

Love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you, love you.

A battle broke out.

The demons surrounding Chayeon were all flung away by Heukgu, who had unleashed his power.

After that, Chayeon was in a daze.

He couldn’t come to his senses due to the heat that was digging into his brain cells.

As the power led.

Swinging all of the black energy around.

Chayeon’s body, surpassing the extreme speed, evolved to an even higher realm.

“F*cking Heukgumiho! Don’t give him time, kill him right away!”

He seemed to have heard such a sound faintly.

At a speed faster than Chayeon’s body adapting, the five demons removed their smiles and rushed in from all directions.

Even though he blocked and blocked the attacks that poured down without a break, the nails, blades, and fists that infiltrated through the gaps battered Chayeon’s body.

Syringes were injected several times, making Chayeon’s mind even more distant.

Forgetting who he was and where he was, Chayeon just kept swinging his sword, and swinging it again.

Clang.

The sound of a bell rang.

Clang.

Once again, the sound of a bell.

The door opened, and light streamed in, illuminating the darkness.

Long silver hair fluttered and scattered.

“…Everyone, run away.”

The short cry of a short-haired woman.

And after that, the demons collapsing in a ridiculously futile way.

Those were the scenes that could be seen beyond Chayeon’s blurry vision.

Opening the door, Sira walked in, ringing the bell.

Not fast.

Not flashy.

The demons scattered in different directions and headed for the rift, but realizing that they could no longer escape that way, they rushed towards Sira.

It was slow.

Where had the power and speed from just a moment ago gone? It was as if they were all tottering around like babies who had just started walking, and they were bound to have some part of their body pierced by something sharp in Sira’s hand and collapse as they were.

The demons, who would get up again even if their heads were broken, did not even move from their lying positions with just one hole pierced in their bodies.

Sira, with an expressionless face, simply approached the staggering demons and stabbed them with sharp objects.

There was no power, no speed, no grandeur that could thrill people.

There was only the mechanical work of stabbing and killing those who could not resist.

And finally, inside the grand cathedral, where everything except Sira was lying down, only silence lingered.

“Is it that child this time?”

Sira, who had indifferently murdered all the demons, turned to look at him.

Sira’s eyes were the same as before.

Empty, as if leading to the abyss. Bottomless pupils like wells.

Her voice, tone, manner of speaking, expression, everything was completely different from before.

The purple eyes, containing deep darkness, curved softly.

“I almost didn’t recognize you. Older brother.”

I love you.

Older brother.

<<I knew I’d be caught right away…………. Chayeon, are you okay?>>

Heukgu asked, but Chayeon was not in a mental state to answer.

No matter how much Heukgu reassembled his mind, the heat, cold, tingling, pleasure, and pain that constantly came was overwhelming.

Sira’s appearance blurred beyond his tearful, blurry vision.

<<Move!>>

And so, the unconscious battle started again.

There was no splendor like before.

Chayeon, like the demons, had lost all his power and was just flailing around.

However, the one difference between Chayeon and the demons was that in Chayeon’s case, the Heukgumiho was constantly ‘adapting’ to resist the Baekgumiho’s ‘incapacitation’ that was weighing down his entire body.

The fight, which looked extremely ordinary and did not look like a battle between Ineungnyeokja at all, continued.

Sira constantly incapacitated Chayeon.

Chayeon, in response, drew out the power to overwhelm Sira.

A tense battle where the upper hand changed endlessly.

Feeling a heaviness that felt like his arms would break, Chayeon swung his sword somehow.

He could see, but he couldn’t see.

He could hear, but he couldn’t hear.

He didn’t know where he was swinging his sword from, in which direction, whether his eyes were closed or open.

He couldn’t know anything.

When he came to his senses,

Sira was lying under Chayeon.

“Haa, haa.”

With his butt crushing Sira’s stomach, the blade, now held in reverse, was facing Sira’s face.

“Haa, haa, haaaa.”

Deep breaths heated the air.

Heat, the heat inside his body, and the heat outside his body.

The heat that stabbed his skin inside and out scattered Chayeon’s mind.

“Stab me.”

Sira whispered.

“Kill me.”

A flower-like blush bloomed on her cheeks.

“Eat me. Become one with me. Older brother.”

Those empty eyes seemed somewhat ecstatic.

<<Kill her.>>

Heukgu’s words disturbed Chayeon’s inner self.

<<There’s no time. Kill her quickly!>>

In the dizzying vision, Chayeon raised his sword.

Now I can go back.

I can go back.

I can go back.

From this wretched life.

This wretched……………

Wretched, …?

The blade stopped right in front of Sira’s nose, facing straight down without the slightest tremor.

It was as if time had stopped, a silence where not even a breath could be heard.

“I wonder if both of them are here……?”

The door opened, and three men and women came in.

What entered their noses was the fishy smell of blood, what entered their eyes was the smell of flesh and crushed lumps of meat, and Chayeon’s appearance, covered in blood and sweat, crushing Sira and aiming the tip of his sword at her neck.

Heavy breathing, torn and worn clothes.

The eyes looking down, the confusion and delusion dwelling there.

Ah’s quickly activated psychokinesis bound Chayeon’s body, and at that moment, the heavy greatsword that flew in struck Chayeon’s head, which had been incapacitated.

Until the large sword reached Chayeon’s eyes with the scabbard, Chayeon was still looking down at Sira without any movement, as if he were still in a world that had stopped alone.

Soon, a dull impact sound.

As his head was thrown back from the impact, he felt Sira’s voice, Heukgu’s voice, and the trio’s voices fading away.

Hazy vision.

Growing tinnitus.

In the midst of it, Chayeon could only think this.

You guys,

You said you were my fans.

Stay a while, you are so beautiful.