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

12 – #012 Aftercare is sure

At the moment of flashing, Min Sena escaped with teleport magic and fell into the imperial palace.

“!!”

As soon as the emperor saw her Min Sena’s condition, he immediately clung to her and cast her healing magic.

“What is this…! The Mage Tower Master! What did Admut do?!”

“hahahaha, hahahaha…!”

Although she has the passive of ignoring pain, she clutched the emperor’s chest with her bloody hands, squeezing her tears.

“Azjan, my love…! Save me…! I think I’m going to die…!”

“Gather all court wizards! Gather all those who can use divine power! Save my wife!!”

Emperor Azzan tried to heal her wounds by squeezing all his mana, but to no avail.

Blood continued to ooze from her severed wrists, and red blood oozing from her wounds, which seemed to have been stabbed in her lower abdomen.

“Did you call, heeik, warrior?!”

“Go ahead and heal! There is a limit to what we can heal with our mana!”

“Yes, yes…!”

The priest belonging to the Empire hurriedly stretched out his hand toward Min Senna, infusing her with his divine power.

“Do your best! If my fiancé dies, I will kill all of you!”

“Yes, yes! I’ll do my best!”

Divine power is the same as vitality, but how can the divine power be saved when the emperor hurriedly sweats profusely and shouts threats.

“Ha ha ha ha…”

As her divine power gradually faded and her blood began to stop, Min Sena slowly began to catch her breath.

It seemed that the timing was slightly out of sync with the timing the priests had just stopped the bleeding, but since the situation was so urgent, no one noticed.

“Femme fatale. Are you awake? What happened to this?”

“…I’m sorry. That man, The Undertaker, is crazy.”

“Undertaker Wonder…?”

“That man…Tried to kill me and Admut!”

Tears flowed from the femme fatale’s eyes.

“While I and our warriors were imprisoned in the Goddess Church, I went there to release the Demon King’s sword! He uses the Demon King’s sword to kill me… Kyaaa!!”

The femme fatale screamed.

As if suffering from her PTSD, she trembled all over and suffered.

Even that distressed look on her felt like acting, not real, but no one could point that out.

“Be at ease. I am by your side. I will protect you from now on.”

“Azzan…”

“Guys, arrange a bedroom for my fiancé to rest!”

“Stay by my side…! I’m so scared…”

“…Of course. My fiancée.”

The emperor hugged Min Sena and patted her on the back.

Momentarily, her gaze touched her cut-off wrist and he flinched, but he smiled with effort as he met Min Sena’s gaze soon after.

“I will definitely heal your wounds no matter what. So for now… Let’s calm down and talk.”

“Ah, my dear…. Thank you, heh heh, heh heh…”

Min Sena, limping on her legs and trying to hug the emperor with her arms, frightened herself, and her body stiffened.

Severed wrists.

Hands.

Because we couldn’t return together.

One day later.

The official announcement that the hero, Undertaker, released the demon king’s sword and buried the storm island in the sea spread around the world.

Then.

“Perhaps the seed of the demon king nested in the hero Undertaker! Beware the hero Undertaker! There is a possibility that he has ‘blackened’!!”

Under the emperor’s declaration, an order was issued for The Undertaker.

As the ‘killer of the magic tower lord Admut’.

* * *

“You’re sick.”

Three days after the storm collapsed.

I landed on the southern continent, which was quite far from the influence of the empire, but I laughed out loud at the wanted letters spread out in the streets.

“This is how you f*ck me up.”

I restrained the warriors while talking about the devil’s seed, but they instigate and try to f*ck me.

I expected it.

Originally, it was not unusual to immerse people in politics in reality, and Min Sena had a natural aspect in such politics.

SNS has only been replaced by an imperial decree.

Previously, people were agitated by the number of followers, but now they used the status and power of the official announcement of the empire to f*ck me.

It is true that he killed Admut, the lord of the Mage Tower.

If they pursue me for that charge, I will admit it, but it is all lies to say that I am the heir of some demon king and that I am cursed.

Because the demon king is definitely dead.

‘I can’t just stay silent.’

It doesn’t suit my temper to be stupid and silently succumb to agitation.

Nor is it an idiot walking into the middle of the Empire and shouting ‘I never did that!’

The important thing is ‘speed’.

How quickly can you find a way to destroy the ring.

How quickly can you find a way to ‘change’ the nature of the ring.

How many times do you secure the ‘Devil’s Weapon’ before other warriors?

It’s a later task to deal with people misunderstanding that I became the Demon King’s minion following the instigation.

“It would be nice, Kramut. It was nice to see the surviving warriors fighting each other.”

“…….”

Kramuta, the ego of the sword, was able to come out in the form of a human—more precisely, a Dark Elf—thanks to me releasing the seal and injecting mana into it.

“Why? You’re curious. Why am I doing this?”

“…Will you answer me?”

“Because I’m bored.”

I’m waiting for someone at the inn.

It’s boring to think alone while waiting, so I’m thinking of making Kramuta my companion.

“Just shut up and listen to my complaints and complaints, okay? You are my emotional dumpster.”

“To treat people as emotional trash cans, you’re insane.”

“It’s only natural that I’m out of my mind as I clean up the corpses of my colleagues and defeat demons every day.”

“Yes. Tell me. What are you planning?”

“Repaying favors and blocking variables.”

I calmed my breathing by pretending to swing a golf club lightly.

“After I go back to my original world, Earth, I want to make sure that the remaining warriors in this world don’t ruin this world and leave.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“Only two out of five can go back. Me and one other woman.”

“…Heh.”

Kramuta’s expression became strange.

“One man and four women? Are you choosing? That’s going to be fun. f*cking b*tches who aren’t chosen?”

“Who do you think that sh*t will be directed at? Warriors who can no longer be subdued by the demon king.”

“Those b*tches are f*cking weak. But is that a problem?”

“It’s because you haven’t fought until now, but if you gain experience, you can become like me – no, stronger than me?”

“…….”

All warriors have something called experience.

“What if one of the warriors goes crazy and gets stronger by slaughtering humans? What if all the demons die and there is no one who can hurt the hero? Isn’t that the real demon king?”

It is a system in which the goddess makes it easy for us to become strong, and unfortunately, the experience can be raised by killing humans.

“While I was fighting the demon lord, there is a will from my comrades who fought alongside me in the end. If they die, I don’t know what will happen after that, but I hope that this world will no longer suffer from war and slaughter.”

I listened to their will.

And we must listen to their will.

“Before I return to Earth, I intend to erase all threats from this world as much as possible before I leave. The demon king’s traces, and the warriors as well.”

“You’re going to kill all the remaining warriors?”

“It doesn’t kill. It doesn’t kill…”

I pulled out a box.

“It’s sealed. Cut off the whole body.”

“……He’s crazy.”

The item in the box is none other than Min Sena’s hand.

“The body is spread all over the world. This way.”

Since it was cut off from what could be called the main body, it was cut with a magic sword, so it is normal for it to decay, but it is still intact.

“If this had been cut with the demon sword when the demon king was alive, it would have rotted away right away. But since the demon king died, it ended up simply being cut.”

“So how are you going to do that? Just like how you sealed the demon king’s four arms, they are sealed all over the world…”

Kramuta’s expression hardened even after she spoke.

“Are you serious?”

“I mean it. And that’s why I brought you here.”

I stretched out my hand towards Kramuta.

“Do you want to be freed from the demonic sword?”

“…….”

“In order to release the demonic sword, it is necessary to put someone inside this demonic sword. That person’s soul.”

“You can’t.”

“What do you need? Tell me. The neck? Or the heart? Or alive? Just say anything. You can cross the line against them. Can I cut off a limb? Or the torso?”

“…Really insane.”

“I’m always sane. I’ll do anything just to honor the wills of the dead.”

About Yuri Chae, Sena Min, and the other two women.

“There were many people who asked me to kill them or to make them suffer worse than death. Losing my human form and being sealed inside the demon lord’s weapon, I will be sealed away from anyone’s hands for the rest of my life. Forever and ever. …You won’t be able to return to Earth.”

At least all four.

“Wait. That’s strange. Then you can go home by yourself anytime?”

“No. You must take at least one woman with you.”

“So you can’t seal all four of them? Are you going to seal it first and judge it later?”

“That’s not it either. Kramut. From your point of view, it would be best for me to disappear. Let’s make a deal.”

I shook Kramuta’s hand.

“I will seal all the other warriors in the demon lord’s weapon and leave this world. In the meantime, please be my weapon.”

“…Will you ‘liberate’ the other comrades?”

“Of course. That way I can put those women in there.”

“Then who are you going to go back with?”

“That’s right.”

It was decided from the beginning.

“With the person I love.”

No matter what, I will go back together.

“Spray the bodies of those b*tches all over the world, and seal their souls in the demon lord’s weapon so they can’t come out forever. That’s my plan.”