Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 156: Who Are You
Sometimes, contemplating in his room alone while thinking about what he had done, or how many lives he had taken, Aiden felt as sinful as the water in the endless ocean, he said, lost on the winding path of life. Think about what is wrong, and what is right. Talk about who he should trust.
However, he kept trying to act like a normal person. Doing school activities, and other additional work activities. At least, he was able to finance his needs now, whatever he wanted, he was able to afford it without a second thought. The balance in his credit card may not be as much as you think, but it is likely that Aiden can afford to buy a type of sports car from the latest brand Claretta Industry which costs the equivalent of five Buggati cars.
Always in his mind, what he would do with the money, he might think that he wanted to have a quiet life, aging with his mother and bringing a beautiful wife who is kind enough to give her mother a granddaughter. As a devoted child until the end of his life.
Yet it was only his thoughts, what weighed him down every day were thoughts of how many people he had killed. Even he had no way of life anymore, without prayer, without trust in God. What he does is become someone who believes in no one but believes in himself including all his ideology.
Whoever does not accept his thought, he will not be his friend. After all, he had the trait of never wanting to lose, even if it were to be opposed, he would argue and argue six-eyes in a closed manner. In him it says, "If anyone else can, then I must be capable of more than that person."
However, it had been quite a while since he had never done such cruel things and murder as how he had last done to a poor man in the middle of the night. Maybe he enjoyed it then, but after a while, he could only lean inside the walls of his room while clutching his head as he almost felt crazy thinking about all his sins.
It's been a while since Razel never called her phone again, the last time Razel texted her was the news that she had to advise Aiden to stop doing her job temporarily, she said, it also relates to Razel's already overly critical economy. Aiden always thought that Razel never ran out of money, but in fact, it was just a lie.
Razel finally barely able to pay Aiden according to his contract, the last message at that time was enough to make Aiden upset, he was really frustrated because of his contract with Razel which was really very sinful if he had to commit murder to pull the bodies and souls again.
"Stupid, I don't care about your contract or payment anymore." Aiden responded to his phone chat two weeks ago, and the rest of the time, Razel never again ventured to type a single message into Aiden.
Aiden still had the time, the time that might be endless, and the time where he had to commit all those heinous murders were as many as four hundred thousand more victims.
Continuing in her normal school life as a student, she still behaves normally and always walks alone, especially avoiding the girl named Jeanne who is always on the same bus with her. Aiden thought that time might be repeating itself, as if he had just completed all of his agreements until the contract was able to bring Razel to Haseichta with all his crazy fantasies.
Whether Haseichta is real or just a big lie from the higher demons' existence, then Aiden will try to make those requests happen for himself as well. Ridiculous to others, but meaningful to himself. People won't understand themselves.
I am who I am, I am neither you nor you, people who act like they know everything will only look like stupid dogs in my eyes.
Thinking back about a group of boys who often bully him, especially a group of smart children who are even too stingy about science, he hates the memory to hit a mirror in his room.
THAT BASTARD!!
THAT BASTARD!!
YOU GUYS...
I WILL MAKE YOU ALL SORRY!!!!
He kept yelling and screaming venting his emotions by hitting the mirror so many times that his hands were full of blood and shard.
In the end, he was completely exhausted by thinking about everything he had done and what others had done to him.
He's this world.....
My kindness has never been seen and priceless in the eyes of people, but one infamy is truly striking and priceless to them.
And in this world.....
I was always fit to be a criminal.
A little tired with his injured hand wrapped in a bandage, Aiden finally fell asleep with the emotions brought to his dream.
"You."
"Do you need help?"
A girl who was greeted then nodded and took a step forward looking at her face. The view of the city of the night metropolis is decorated with moon and a number of flavors of emptiness that are so unpleasant. A girl dressed as a nun kept smiling looking at Aiden while holding a slightly curved black sharp knife.
"W-Did you hear me?"
From across the crowded long street, it seemed that the girl needed help to cross. However, the condition of the city center was too crowded and noisy. Aiden crossed over among the driving population who stopped at the traffic light to head for the mute girl.
Illusory light and light rushed from one direction and followed the opposite direction, resulting in a chaotic vision that reached Aiden's sight when he arrived on the other side of the road. Her blurred eyes for a moment suddenly saw the girl dressed as a nun tearing all her black clothes to the point of displaying purple hair and a pair of shining yellow eyes.
"R-Razel? What's that?!" Aiden was surprised by the scene, then looked around, where Razel's actions were not even lyricized by a single person. In fact, they are like ghosts, in fact they are both invisible in the eyes of anyone.
I'm not dead, am I?
I'm not dead, am I?
Razels.....
What's that outfit?
After Razel tore off all her black clothes, behind her was a red dress with black fur like feathers smaller than crow's feathers. Beneath the dress were a few tears and bloodstains that looked as if her clothes were from the clothes of a corpse that had been in the grave for eight months.
The razel?
The razel!!
Answer Me!!
As the girl was watching her own whole body slowly while holding onto her left wrist, she raised her head and began to give Aiden a flat face reaction.
The razel?
I asked ... so don't show me that kind of smile, I know you've never been this kind of tap—
THE KREAKKK!
A scene in front of him then produced a crack from the upper left end to the lower end with several small branch cracks
"...Razel?" Aiden tried to put his foot forward. Seeing that strange smile between the broken glass.
"Illusion ... yes?"
CRANG!!!
All of those cracks finally broke out towards Aiden's face, quickly flying and becoming thousands of spider lily flowers that were messy with the scent of blood.