Chapter 52

In the dimly lit room, the blond man was resting with his eyes closed.

And then, the door in the room was pushed open.

"came back?"

Leisurely words came out of the man's mouth, and a girl in tights walked in.

"Yes. Your Excellency Bishop." The Valkyrie named Cecilia stood in front of the man, and slowly stretched out her left hand, and in her left hand was a gemstone.

This is the core of Herrscher of Ice.

The existence of the instant-killing Herrscher of Ice is the strongest Valkyrie of Destiny.

"Is that what you find weird?"

[Lord Bishop] A smile appeared on his face, but his black and white eyes did not look at the Herrscher's core, as if it was worthless garbage at all.

"Yes, my lord bishop." Cecilia lowered her head, and [my lord bishop] asked her to look for suspicious things in that direction, and she found the Herrscher of Ice. "Anna Shaniat, as a Herrscher, doesn't actually destroy humans, so I judge her to be strange and something went wrong."

Herrschers who don't destroy humans are not good herrschers. In Cecilia's eyes, they are malfunctioning programs.

It's just that when Anna was killed, the girl puffed out her chest with a smile, and let herself pierce her chest like that, as if she was relieved.

Cecilia couldn't understand the Herrscher of Ice.

Is she a fool?

It should be, if it is not a fool, then why doesn't the Herrscher kill humans?

"Oh~" At this time, [Master Bishop] let out a boring cry, not at all interested in the answer Cecilia found. "However, after so many times, she still can't change the practice of shrinking in one place, so just die."

"Continue next time."

Then he looked at Cecilia with blank eyes, with a bored look on his face, "You're going to be broken too."

Cecilia didn't seem to hear those words, and continued to stand there with blank eyes.

"Okay~" Seeing that Cecilia didn't respond, the [Master Bishop] clapped his hands, "The Herrscher of Space has been born, and when the Herrscher of Reason is born, the end will come."

"You go and kill the Herrscher of Thunder first. If the Herrscher of Sky is concerned, leave her alone and let her make a fuss. After all, I like that girl quite a bit, after all, she is the only one..."

"Didn't betray me."

[Master Bishop] said to Cecilia, who has been silent all this time, "After she finishes her troubles, you go tell her to commit suicide."

"Just say I said it, and she'll kill herself."

Speaking of me, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked outside.

"When the Herrscher of Space dies, you can choose the body that will finally come."

"I made arrangements for Joyce this time. When he becomes the First Herrscher, he must have a very exciting expression."

"Hahahahaha!"

But the maniacal laughter came quickly, and [His Bishop] stopped talking, as if he suddenly lost interest.

Cecilia waited for a while, seeing that there was no other order, she left here quietly.

In the room, the [Master Bishop], who had the same face as Otto, was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the sky outside, talking to himself.

"The script this time is still not perfect."

He said softly, as if examining his own shortcomings.

It's just that when I recalled what happened from the beginning, a strange feeling arises.

The corners of the mouth curled up to the sides, revealing a pleasant smile.

He liked the feeling, the thrill of having everything at his disposal.

"Thank you for making me human."

It was a guy who taught himself to enjoy pleasure, but unfortunately that guy is gone, because he was wiped out by himself.

It was completely wiped out by him, the kind of destruction that I will never see again.

And after completely eliminating that guy, he felt the supreme pleasure, which made him happy.

He wanted to experience that feeling more deeply.

So he created this World Bubble based on the world that guy lives in!

This is his playground!

He, the "Master Bishop" in Cecilia's mouth, he with the skin of Otto Apocalypse, is the master of this world bubble!

He is the scriptwriter of this world, everything is as he wants it to be, and everything is his puppet.

Therefore, he prefers to be called "Screenwriter" rather than "My Lord Bishop", which belongs to the title of the dead man, which makes him very happy.

Pleasant feelings make people happy, but there is no one around to share the joy.

The only man who was barely an equal in his mind was dead, which made him feel a little lonely.

And there was a distorted expression on his face, and the lonely mood also made him happy.

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