《Am i a goddess? A devil? No i am a lizard》Chapter 129
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-Good dream is always short…-
“....”
When i opened my eyes, i was in the middle of a crowd.
All of them is wearing a silver weapon and equipment.
They all cheered about something, and started to disperse while starting preparations.
While i myself is wearing a hood and special op mask.
It’s just a dream huh. Fuck this shit.
While still sleepy while standing, i tried to organize my thoughts.
Well, figures. It won't be that smooth.
Gathering the whole people of the world…
To do that efficiently, i need to make another move.
Then,
Hearing a voice from the communication device, i heard a robotic voice.
Master, we have finish silencing them. What should we do with their corpse?
I make a grin while hearing the report of oo-kun.
Good job oo-kun. Hide them somewhere else and we will throw them out in the middle of the demon territory at the midst of war. We can just make them as a “victim” from countless cruel violence of the demons.
Order acknowledged, master.
Huhu...
Perfect...
In order to brainwa.. Ignite the love and instinct those animals have, i give a order for the mini oo-kun.
It seems like, they all can be controlled with oo-kun as the main terminal. By making them spreading a certain scent, i can weaken their doubt so they will believe without any doubt!
The said strange plant that weaken people sense of doubt is actually found growing near the mines. I was surprised to find something similar with drugs in this world.
Well, there's a minor difference like their color is blue. But their basic function is similar.
By putting it inside the body of the small oo-kun and spreading it like a incense smell, they can spread it and making all of them believe the “angels” without hesitation.
Some of them have a smart instinct and realize something is wrong in the air, so i asked the small oo-kun to “dispose” them swiftly and getting rid of their bodies before anyone realize. Thankfully it was smaller than i thought
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Another problem it was actually impossible to make a weapon and tools for everyone in the world in the little time we had.
So i just stol… borrowed and return their own tools once we finished coloring and imbued them with light. What? I return them properly so it's not a stealing… with the price of one silver, it's a cheap price to pay huhu..
Not all of them can be silver, so we combined anything more or less silver or white color.
The goddess personal collection have a limit on how much light it can share with another item too. Once it run out of light, they become a usual everyday tool. So some of them is only imbued with normal light magic, a beginner magic that everyone with magic power can use.
Well anyone would probably suspect eventually when the light is getting dim, or it gave a different color of light than before... I already put the “spies” among their group. If someone tools got dimmer, i need them to speak “the Goddess power is getting weaker, we have no more time!. She must be getting tortured as we speak” or other similar shit.
No,
Perhaps, some of them is already realizing something is strange.
But,
They won't be able to stopping it
They won’t be able to fight the flow
If they tried it by force, those excited guys from the world alliance would probably suspect them working together with the demons. Or at least i will make them think like that.
But if there's too much people that doubting it would be suspicious, so i asked oo-kun to weed the uncertain factor and double as a bodyguard for the “angels”
With the exception of some people with a high position that if they disappear, it would be trouble.
I still asked the mini oo-kun to observe those people though.
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Tuvalu acts without permission too. I asked him to pretend as the leader of the beastman, and changing it into a happy group of fluffy or something instead of me as the leader.
But he was strangely insisted. I manage to make him given up the devil god army name, but he didn't back down about calling me devil god Miho
Heey mutt, shall i remind you again who is your owner again? How dare you disobey my orders.
Oh well, if the time come when i need to show myself i can just push black cat girl as the leader and force the troublesome things to her.
Eh? Why you've been cruel to her lately? Haha surely that's your imagination. Not like i was bored without my slave #2 around recently.
Now…
I am going to make a final push.
Those people love that they had will be ‘invaluable’ in this war.
And for those still stubbornly inside their fucking holes, or trying to make a profit for this mess… i already asked friend to do something for them.
This was a move that truly making use of anything and everything we had, so we cannot let it fail.
“....”
One more push, and the die will be cast.
Nobody could stopped it anymore, nobody want to stopped it anymore.
Even the actual Goddess herself won’t be able to stop it.
More like she won’t be able to.
Aahh..!
Soon.. Soon..
The scream of those demons not wanting to die
The scream of the humans and demi humans that consider them as their most hateful enemy
The demons song of losing their family, friend, loved ones
The humans and other race song of their justified murder
The curse and hatred of them looking at the killer of their families
The ecstasy of getting rid the enemy of the world
They will sing from deep inside their throat
And dance like a raging flame
Your soul, your scream, your death echo...
It would become the best song ever existed in this world
Die
As the hateful enemy that tried to take it all
Live
In order to protect the one that you love
Run
In order to escape from those “demons”
Kill them
In order to save the world
You can run, but you cannot hide
As long as you guys exist there will be no peace in this world
As long as you live, there would be no future for us
Go
In order to save the world
In order to live longer
In order to protect your love
You will gladly taking the path of ashura
And become the demon instead
Throw away your useless mask that protecting you
Throw away the weight of doubt that envelops you
Throw away the chain of your self
Become a beast
Devour them
Swallow them
Annihilate them
Without a trace, without a remains
Wipe them out from the face of the world
And embrace
This attractive scent of justice
The violent smell of madness
A sweet smell of ecstasy
Aahh..!
This is… truly...
What human calls…
‘Love’
I cannot stop panting and getting red in the face, so i started to hide from the crowd before anyone seeing my weird complexion.
While wiping out my drool and hides in the bushes to change my wet panties, i began to move to do my final push for this performance.
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