Shake the Carrot if You Are Caught by the Devil

chapter 2



2 – Oak Barrel Roulette (1)

Two days later

“Ummm…”

When I opened my eyes, I saw an unfamiliar ceiling. It makes sense that this f*cking situation is not a dream.

“Check… Castling… Gambit…”

Muttered in a low voice on the bed the demon lord lent me.

Anyway, it looks like a checkered plate of 8 times 8 squares is engraved on the retina. That crazy b*tch didn’t sleep for two days and made me play chess.

Wickedly, whenever his eyelids closed from fatigue, he used electrical magic to wake him up.

‘It’s torture. They’re trying to break the spirit.’

The only time I was finally allowed to sleep was when she first caught my queen. It’s a queen not a king That alone made the corner of her mouth rise so high that she agreed to sleep now.

‘When will it come? Another advanced raiding party.’

They just waited endlessly.

‘I have to come to the Black Dragon Guild.’

My party members, whose earthen pot was broken the other day, were some of the strongest in this world, even though they were idiots. First time I’ve seen them lose. In other words, no matter how many idiots flocked to it, it only produced a portrait of a row.

‘I have to let them know that I’m trapped here somehow.’

Before that… First of all, the status of my party members came first. But it was the Demon King who dragged it. In the end, we have no choice but to ask her directly whether she killed it or fried it.

Duck-

Kiki-

I came out of the room where I was sleeping… No, I passed out, and there is a corridor covered with thick darkness and fog. He seemed to say openly that this is the top floor of the tower.

‘I must be bored… If I live alone in a place like this.’

There are many questions to ask after finding the demon king. Of course, I don’t know how it will turn out to be a rebellion, but… It’s something I have to say anyway.

Anyway, where is it?

I opened the door where I was subjected to chess torture just in case.

Dumb- squeak.

!!!!

The Demon King, who was still playing chess as he sat there before passing out.

Crazy b*tch. Aren’t you tired?

“Are you awake?”

He tapped the chair across from him with his palm, as if telling him to come quickly and sit down.

‘This bastard. You’re serious.’

… Yes. First of all, let’s play chess and measure the timing.

*

Your skills have improved quite a bit now. He didn’t have to look. It really can’t be a great talent. Of course, I never won.

I looked at her and when she ate my night, she carefully floated her luck.

“Where are my party members by any chance?”

“I sent you home.”

!!!

The answer he gave without taking his eyes off the chess board was surprising.

“Gee, really..?”

“Don’t lie. I am.”

This is a good news. That’s great too.

‘I thought he was quite smart.’

I don’t think so. Now, the party members who have a sh*tty personality who can’t live without being hit will go to the kingdom and talk about the strength of the demon king, and countless rankers who have heard rumors will rush in like a flood.

‘Whoops. Enjoy it to your heart’s content, I’ll tear it into 64 pieces!’

At that time, even this woman would have no choice.

“It’s better not to expect too much.”

At the words of the demon king, the hand that was moving the bishop stopped in the air.

“They erased her memory of this place and sent it.”

!!!!!

‘Akashic Master!’

A person with memory manipulation ability who is set to deal with only three people on the continent.

I heard that they are somewhere in the world…

‘You were the last one!’

It’s ruined. There’s no way I can tell you that I’m trapped here, since the already stupid kids have lost their memory.

My eyes darkened at the hopeless situation. I’d rather be in distress under a bridge over the Han River.

“Haa…”

As I unknowingly let out a small sigh, the demon king, who had been thinking about holding the knight, hardened.

Ugh.

The silence has returned. There is nothing he can do about the red eyes piercing his heart.

I just realized that what I said was a mistake.

A cold sweat ran down my back.

“…Isn’t it interesting?”

“Oh no? Is it fun? Can’t you see I’m sweating with passion right now?”

I think it’s already too late. The proof is that the demon king’s red eyes, which were lively as if they were sucked into the chessboard just a moment ago, are dyed achromatic.

“Okay.”

She swept the pieces from the chessboard with her hand and put them in her sack. And she got up from her seat with the plate.

Bruise, bruise

Kumk- thump.

The demon king left the door.

‘Asshole… That’s it. I am.’

This time I’m really going to die. I lost my only worth. Now that I’m at the point where I can’t play with him, there’s no reason to keep him alive.

‘Let’s pray.’

Please go without pain at once. May Nine, Rebecca, Yuria, and Dorothy struggle in the brimstone fire of hell.

-Duck

-Kiik.

The Demon King is back. This time with a wooden box. Is this a game again? I felt a sense of relief.

Click.

When I saw the contents of the box, I couldn’t help but be horrified.

Because there were so many knives that I couldn’t count them all.

“Just hit me with a stick!”

‘This isn’t it, b*tch!’

The demon king tilts his head.

“…A night? …Do you really want to be hit? Do you like nighttime?”

“Yes. I like it. I live for it.”

‘At least better than that.’

“What… Ok. Tell me sooner I’ll just bring that and hit you.”

What she brought out of the room was a large oak barrel. And she puts a pirate-shaped doll in it.

Huh? …For a moment

Isn’t this the one?

She stretched out her hand, spitting out a hot breath in her hand where she loaded her chestnut.

“Come here.”

“Oh, no, I’m fine now. Thanks. I’ll hit you next time.”

The knife is a real knife, and I didn’t even think about it because the oak barrel was so large… It seems like it’s a game of sticking a knife into an oak barrel.

*

Unlike chess, the demon king knew the rules of this game. He takes turns inserting a knife into the groove. The slots decrease one by one, and in the end, the person who puts the pirate doll into the slot that makes it bounce loses.

In other words, luck is everything.

It is said that the party members who came into the tower spied on what they were playing with and copied them.

The problem was that the party wanted to punish them as well.

“The one who loses gets it right.”

…It’s a f*cking game. This!

Does this b*tch have no sense of her power?

Suddenly, it became a dark duel that risked their lives. Of course, the life at stake is mine.

She wanted to put a dropkick in the face of the earthling party pup who taught her to beat the night.

“Can’t we just not bet overnight? It’s a wish”

“No. I mean, I want to do it.”

I’m dying. f*ck you

Once or not, the first game has begun.

Me first.

Sugeouk.

The doll did not protrude.

She pulls one of her knives out of her box.

Then, I shoveled it in.

Failed again this time.

“…Hee hee… Hee hee…”

!?

Suddenly, the demon king covered his mouth with one hand and laughed. Playing games with other people is a lot of fun.

‘Don’t laugh…’

Because I’m scared…

It’s my turn again.

I dragged the action of inserting the sword as much as possible. Because they are looking for a way to survive.

Sugeobik-

Failed again this time.

She, who was excited by herself, quickly drew the knife.

‘How to… How to do it. That matchmaker is satisfied and doesn’t have a good night’s sleep…’

Pyong-

‘Huh?’

The pirate doll flies into the dark air at the blade she picks up and then crashes onto her pavement. It flies so high…

‘No, more than that…’

You asshole! What if I finish it in four times! I’m still thinking…

I immediately checked the demon king’s expression.

‘Oh, what?’

To my surprise, she wasn’t upset at all. Rather, isn’t it thrilling as if drinking cider all the time?

‘Are you saying that losing by chance doesn’t bother me?’

It’s a game to the core.

“Come on, hit me!”

She jumped her gun at me and she lifted her bangs and she pressed her white forehead.

‘You’re going to hit him?’

Wouldn’t it rather break your fingers? I might as well hit you

“Oh, wait. Because you are weak Let’s be fair.”

She said that and concentrated her mana.

Hwaaang-

A round magic circle forms under her feet.

…!

‘Is this a true story?’

I was so shocked that I felt like I was about to go black.

When 3 or more are drawn at the same time, a magic circle called the realm of a great wizard. By the way… By the way.

Innumerable magic circles lay on the floor in layers.

‘…One, two, three…’

I gave up counting at sixteen. As an analogy, it is twice as difficult as trying to stretch out all ten fingers and write ten different letters. He is an out-of-the-ordinary genius.

“Cancel Auto Guard, Cancel Magic Guard, Cancel Dimension Wall, Cancel Demeter’s Protection…”

Each time she sings, her magic circles are erased one by one. Our party was ripped apart because we were wearing such monstrous passives. After a while she stopped her chants.

“I turned off all defense-related skills. Now hit me.”

f*cked.

The problem with a game accompanied by pain is that the unlucky person’s anger gradually adds up. The one who gets beaten only laughs on the outside, but on the inside, he has the evil that he can’t stop playing this game until he eats that bastard.

‘I was at least relieved that it wouldn’t hurt my dick if I hit it…’

I can’t help it. You have to hit it as hard as possible. Like caressing a newborn chick.

I lost all my strength in my hands made of chestnuts. He swallowed his saliva and stretched out slowly.

“Hey. You can’t hit me hard. You have to hit it as hard as you can.”

Ugh…

Everything is wrong. If you hit it weakly, it’ll be a b*tch again. He might hit me saying that he would show me how to hit me.

She put strength on her fingers, desperately hoping that she wouldn’t die on this last night.

-f*ck!

‘Huh?’

The devil’s upper body tilted after the night fell.

Damn it!

‘Heo-eok!!’

“Oh, no…”

I just fell backwards.

“Huh? Uh? Ah… ouch… it hurts.”

A demon king with surprised rabbit eyes and clutching his forehead. It’s like… With a face I’ve never seen before since I was born.

“Gwa, are you okay? Look where you are.”

I was scared enough to pee rather than worry, but I held it in. I lowered the demon king’s hand that covered my forehead. It was swollen red.

That wasn’t the problem.

The problem is…

The problem is that the devil’s red eyes fill up.

!!!

‘Mother. Father. Sorry. I don’t think I’ll be able to see this ugly son… I won’t buy you an indulgence.’

Tears are welling up in the demon king’s eyes.


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