Become Tyrant On My Own Way
Chapter 117 – WITCH CONFRONTATION
Bodies scattered along the land of Cabalcus. That is nothing else and nothing is the fruit of the wrath of Helios.
It was seen floating two figures in the air above the scattered corpses.
One of them was a beautiful woman of medium height, typical of evil princesses in novels. Her hair was red, with the smoldering red clothes she was wearing, in the form of a macaroni dress that fluffed like a thorny rose. Her lips were so red from using a lipstick that it was too thick as if the woman had just drunk blood.
The woman smiled with a smile that made my entire hair goosebumps as if the beautiful woman was asking for blood to suck.
It was Marie, the witch of curses, witch number five in the legion of the great five witch demon lord.
“Man is indeed the most stupid creature. Easily angry and vengeful, then kill without mercy momentary emotional problems. But thanks to this it will be easy to harvest the curse in order to accelerate the resurrection of the Demon King.”
The evil princess's attention is then sidetracked at her clumsy companion. He looked very clumsy in the drift, barely able to match Marie's drifting speed. With gnawing, he strengthened himself while grasping his beloved wand tightly. In contrast to Marie, her face was old and wrinkled which seemed to have smelled of earth.
She's Shipton, the witch of nightmares, witch number four in the legion of the great five witch demon lord.
“Hei, Shipton! If the right job! Why are you so slow, huh?!”
- Puaaak.
“Aduh. I'm sorry, Marie. I don't have as much stamina as you.”
“Huh, parasite base is useless!”
- Puaaak.
“Aduh. Excuse me. I'm sorry.”
Marie who was upset with Shipton's clumsiness then without hesitation slapped his partner, forgetting that Shipton was actually his senior.
“But, aren't you being too rude to me, Marie? Anyway, I'm your senior.”
- Puaaak.
“Aduh. Excuse me. Please, don't hit again.”
“What did you say? Senior?! How dare that ugly you equate your position with mine! Anyway, Marie?! I told you to call me Princess Marie! You are self-conscious! You are not a part of us! Where would I want to be equated with people like you!”
“But, Lady Isis herself who has acknowledged me as the fourth.”
- Puaaak.
“Aduh. Excuse me. Sorry, I was wrong in speaking. Please don't hit me again.”
“Once again you complain a lot. I cursed you to death. Just follow the Princess's orders well, is it hard anyway?! After all, what kind of fool is usually beautiful only in a dream, but it is very bad disgusting in reality. Now you help me well hold these dolls close to the corpses that are scattered to absorb their cursing energy.”
“Good, Princess Marie.”
“Huh, do the job properly!”
Thus the two witches sucked in a deep black-looking energy coming from the corpses.
Then by chance, there was a girl who defeated the beautiful Marie. Marie immediately watched the girl.
“Oya, yes. Isn't that Cassandra? It's good that he was allowed to be with the Demon King close to the young man.”
A look full of annoyance, no, it was anger, plastered on Marie's face as soon as she saw the girl. Marie feels beautiful. However, she could soon realize that her beauty was not superior when compared to the first and second person in the demon lord's witch legion.
Isis and Cassandra are so much more beautiful than him, like comparing the earth and the sky, that no one can match their beauty in the universe. Their dense black hair that was equally smooth with refreshing milk-white skin made anyone who saw them immediately stunned by their beauty.
Marie cursed deeply because she did not have the grace of beauty that was commensurate with her two senior witches.
Marie often denounced mankind for always having stupid emotions, but without realizing it, she also had human emotions that she considered stupid.
Envy.
Something that will have no cure. No matter how we have enough, we will always feel less because we always compare ourselves with someone who is superior to us.
That's how Marie finally made the figure of Isis and Cassandra as a source of blasphemy in her heart that could not compete with their beauty.
Yet he could do nothing to Isis since he was the leader in the legion of the great five witch demon lord with incredible strength. One bit touch it, he could have been hit by magic Isis then transformed into a lump of insects that then died in a form full of contempt.
But it's different with Cassandra.
“Witch love? What the fuck is witch love? Was he going to say that he defeated his enemy by spreading his charms to make his enemies off guard? Disgusting!”
“Princess Marie, where are you going?”
But once Shipton was also able to finally see the figure of Cassandra, her face suddenly stiffened.
“No, Princess Marie! You better not be looking for that woman!”
-paaaak.
“What? Are you saying that I lost to him?”
“No, not so.”
- Puaaaak.
“Aakh.”
“You think he's number two and he's better than me? Just wait, will I humiliate that useless witch.”
Marie smiled bitterly. He seemed to be thinking of an evil plan inside his head. Then in the end, he actually intercepted Cassandra's steps.
Seeing that, Shipton became increasingly trembling in fear and eventually chose to hide behind a tree alone, choosing not to get involved in Marie's actions.
“Oya, oya, who is this? Senior Cassandra apparently. What does Senior do with a stack of human food in your hand?”
Yasmin aka Cassandra then looked at Marie with a gaze that showed a murderous aura.
Marie's hair immediately goosebumps because of it. She's terrified. He was unable to hide his instantly trembling body. However, he wants to still look strong in front of the figure whose existence is very disturbing it. Marie was also with all her might trying to show as much expression as possible.
“What is this? Don't you want to give your junior a greeting?”
“I Yasmin. Not Cassandra. I am the faithful maid of His Highness Prince Helios. I'm not your partner.”
Yasmin said it with confidence. That's why Marie was a little confused by her attitude.
“That's funny. A witch is enslaved by a human? Do not let this food you deliberately take it far to serve him. Basic witch shame!”
Marie threw down the food that Yasmin had brought with her cursing energy. The food immediately fell to the ground.
It's not a matter of dirty food because it hit the ground. The foods had been contaminated by Marie's curse energy so that it was no longer possible to be consumed by a human.
And that's what finally caused Yasmin to ride apoplexy.
“You! What did you do to the food I prepared for His Highness Prince Helios?!”
“Hah, you shameful witch who was covetously enslaved by humans.. Kakeeeek!”.
Not finished Marie said, Yasmin immediately strangled her neck and spread every life energy that was inside the witch to the surface. Marie was dying.
He was unable to resist under the dominating aura of the witch of love. He also ended up regretting looking for trouble at people he shouldn't have provoked. Not only about appearance, the witch of love is also superior to him in terms of strength.
Marie could do nothing. He's starting to run out of breath. His life energy was drastically reduced and his mouth started foaming.
“To.. please, am.. forgive me. Save me. A... I promise ti... will not do it la... gi.”
Marie finally chose to humble herself to apologize.
But there was no sign that Yasmin was assuaging her intention to kill Marie. He sucked Marie's vitality with no hesitations.
That's how the magic of the witch of love works. Love creates admiration. Excessive admiration creates a sense of possessiveness. Possessiveness leads to inferiority. Thus the witch of love kills her opponents with the dominance of a terrifying aura that instantly makes the opponent feel inferiority.
However, before Marie's life energy was completely exhausted, Isis, the leader of the legion the great five witch demon king, suddenly came to them both and stopped Yasmin's actions.
It was Shipton who had called out to her after feeling that Marie would soon be in danger. And his guess turned out to be right.
“Cassandra, enough. Release him!”
No matter how superior Yasmin was, she would still be unable to win if the opponent was Isis. He finally chose to let go of his prey for now.
Finally, Marie was able to survive the rampage of Cassandra aka Yasmin thanks to the intervention of Isis, a figure that is no less hated.
However, Marie had taken her lesson. Cassandra was also a figure she could not bother with.