Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 88: Reversal magic
Even I did nothing to respond to his attack, he launched his sword attack forward and became dust in an instant. Then I tried to stop the passive effect back from my inferno wall, I took his wrist to stop.
"uh? You!!"
He said with a troubled face.
"Stop! Don't go on, your whole arm will just burn and become dust like this sword."
"No!!!" This girl then tried to take her wrist off me, and dropped herself onto the floor.
And coincidentally, some passers-by suddenly heard the sound of his screams, so, they immediately turned into the corridor we were in.
"Please! Helpme! This guy tried to do violence to me." Said the girl with pain acting.
I didn't even do anything to him, I didn't even attack in the slightest except to make his sword burn and become dust in an instant. Just that, I didn't even hurt anything from him, and he took advantage of this opportunity to slander me.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Say a man who arrived first with black hair and a white shirt.
Officer girl: "This man ... This man tried to violence me for fighting him."
He even said such a thing with good acting, making his face look as if in pain and wanting to shed tears. This girl was indeed cunning, she was quite pretty, and probably made use of this acting ability as well to obtain the officer's uniform.
"You? What are you doing?"
Say that guy.
"I didn't do anything, this is a slander." Reply spontaneously.
"No! He lied! Please help me, he even hurt my hand." Said the girl while revealing a little bit of her hand that was hit by a large enough scratch and bloody.
"You participants? How dare you commit a crime to an officer!" Said the other man in a black jacket.
They then directly attacked to try to beat me. He thought it was that easy?
"Sleep."
The two people who ran towards me quickly then started walking to slow down their movements, they were moving incoherently, they ended up falling themselves to the floor and fell asleep like fainting people.
BRUISES!
The sound of both of them falling on the floor was really quite loud, yeah I think it was painful as well, but I had no choice but to make them all fall asleep until the time I set.
Officer girl: "Haaahhh?!?!"
What was? You trying to run? You fail.
Trying to slander me in a sneaky way that took advantage of such circumstances? Oh .. You failed again. Now what?
His body is shaking now. His teeth kept cracking without a sound, I knew that, he now had no hope. But suddenly, he made a circle on the ground with a picture of his finger, then tore his finger to drip his blood quickly, trying to escape with such teleportation magic.
"The magic of reversing...."
...RHEEMTUZ...
And instantly, the teleportation circle was silent for a moment and burned into dust, just like his sword before.
"K-K-You!?!? Cancel my magic?"
"Oo, poor girl, at least I'll let you out of here if you tell me all the plans of your academy."
"What if I don't want to say it?" Said the girl with a defiant expression.
"I'll take your heart, and torture you until you tell me the plan truthfully."
Officer girl: "No .. You can't possibly bus-"
KRUAKHHSS!!!
"What's wrong? Does your chest hurt?"
"Could you be looking for this?"
I said while revealing his beating heart above the grasp of my hand, his face then turned completely pale. He's getting weaker and weaker. His feet tried to stand there again with that trembling and pain.
"Hows it? Still want to be honest? Maybe your life will be safe.
"No, however, I won't say anything!"
KRUAKHHSS!!!
I clutched his heart firmly, like assuming that this heart was just a slime, and I was thinking what if the slime shattered and exploded in my hand. But I won't destroy it.
His blood called again and began to pour out more, his body getting weaker. Until finally, he fainted unable to endure this pain, lying on his own pool of blood, now this blood red color began to fill his entire body and his clothes became red.
What a pity, I brought the two people who were cursed to sleep into my own imaginary space, as well as this girl full of blood. The imaginary space was free, depicting any atmosphere from within my heart. Whether it's shock, anger, sadness, joy, crazy, and more.
My imaginary space actually brought them all into my own imagination, a place where my current state of heart was feeling strange, mediocre, yet quite happy.
Imaginary space will always change with my thoughts and desires, when I want something, or just a delusion, everything will happen here, nothing is impossible. The imaginary space is where my real magic experiments are, learning a lot of magic from my dreams here, before they are shown to the real world.
I didn't want to lift the girl with my own hands, because the blood would of course hit my shirt, so I brought her here with the desire of her whole body without blood, she said, creating a guillotine directly occupied by his head there.
It was impossible to wait for him to awaken, so I just woke him up without any orders, just he woke up here, opened his eyes slowly and saw his head attached to the execution section.
"So we've been human?"
Officer girl: "..."
"At least tell me, about all the plans you're gonna do."
"No! It won't! Please cut off my head, punish me, execute me, or whatever."
Said the girl with a loud voice that filled the space.
"Is that so? Whatever is it yeah? What if I tie you to a chain? You may still be alive ... as a slave*** me."
Officer girl: "..."
"Haha!! Joking, I wouldn't do something like that, because cutting off your head is a more satisfying thing."
I created a soft sofa like in my house, yeah, pretty good view.
This place is nice, isn't it? I know you think that this is a pretty good place, because this is an imaginary space. I can create anything in my imagination, but they won't be perfect, unless your blood is spattered here with your severed head on the floor.
PTAK!
ZELJE...
The knife-holding rope was immediately removed from its position, moving down rapidly to cut the head between the two wooden beams and its mast.
THE CERAKK!
His head was cut off just like that, falling on the floor with blood flowing without direction.
In the past, or in history as I know it, maybe this punishment was a punishment invented to try to punish someone as humanly as possible.
But, I don't make guillotines or humane punishments here, there are only guillotine torturers. A person's brain still has consciousness after being decapitated? How many seconds? A ten? Twenty? Or maybe thirty? Oh—I wouldn't do that for him.
Because right here, I'm gonna make him realize that over and over again, he's not gonna die.
Even his eyes are still looking towards me up here.