I’m Trying to End This Possession - Chapter 127

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Chapter 127

“Let go, let go. It hurts.”

“It hurts?”

Ignis grabbed her hair more roughly and brought his face close to hers.

“Then try screaming.”

“…!”

“If I like the sound, I’ll let you go.”

Dana’s face turned pale. This insane bastard….

“What are you doing? Hurry up and scream.”

When Dana gritted her teeth and turned away, he burst into laughter.

“Fine, let’s play later.”

Soon the fierce grip that had been pulling at her hair released.

“We don’t have time right now.”

He grabbed the rope binding her left wrist. Then he tore it apart.

Dana was stunned as the rope tore like paper.

“Listen carefully, Danae Windsor.”

Ignis said as he tore apart the rope around her left ankle.

“Soon, the Ancient Priests buried in the tomb will awaken.”

“….”

What is he talking about.

“Our priests will be rising from the tomb after a very long time, so they’ll be incredibly hungry. So they’ll catch and devour any meat they see, right?”

“…What do you mean by that?”

“It means all the Island People here will be devoured by those corpses.”

What nonsense is that.

The Ancient Priests in the tomb will awaken?

And then they’ll devour people?

It was hard to believe, but she couldn’t dismiss it as an absurd threat.

Having experienced her body being taken over, how could she be certain that dark magic to revive the dead didn’t exist?

Moreover, her opponent was Ignis. A Barbarian Shaman— in other words, one of the Devil Worshippers, so he would certainly be capable of such acts.

“How about it. Scary, isn’t it?”

Ignis giggled as if he was very excited.

“You should be scared. This island doesn’t only contain the corpses of ordinary humans.”

At that moment.

‘Giant’s Tomb.’

The words of the Natelion Priest flashed through her mind— that the towering Mountain Peaks were not mountains but tombs.

If that was really true. If so.

“So if you don’t want to be eaten by those bastards, behave yourself.”

Speaking in a vulgar manner, he finally tore off even the rope binding her right ankle.

Like snapping taffy, just like that. With one finger, so easily.

‘I can’t escape with my own strength.’

There was no way she could overcome that Superhuman Strength. Moreover, since her gun had been taken, resistance would be useless.

But she couldn’t just be dragged along obediently.

In the brief moment he threw away the rope, Dana thought desperately.

Find a way. Think of something.

Think….

…Come to think of it.

Wasn’t this body currently suffering from lust?

Dana became aware of her breath that had been coming out heated regardless of her will.

Ridiculously, even in this moment, desire was boiling up. Strangely, her Purification Power hadn’t been able to completely sweep away the lust.

Once she regained control of her body, desire began rising again.

If she was determined to endure it, she could probably manage, but….

At that moment, her survival instinct gave a strong command.

Don’t endure it.

Deceive herself by pretending to be swept away by this lust. No— no.

Just really get swept away by it.

Perfectly, so that Ignis would believe it without a trace of doubt.

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After cutting the ropes, Ignis briefly looked around the room.

He wondered if there might be any useful Ancient Artifacts, but.

‘There aren’t any.’

If he searched properly, some might turn up, but nothing was immediately visible.

Since time was of the essence to search any further, he gave up cleanly and turned his attention back to Danae.

And at that moment he realized.

‘What’s this?’

He sensitively read her condition. Since he knew women’s bodies inside and out, there was no way he could miss it.

“Hey there, Miss.”

Well, look at this.

“Did you go listen to some heretic worship service?”

Trembling breath flowed from Danae’s reddened lips.

He knew that phenomenon very well.

“How delightful, Saint.”

Had she been enduring it all this time?

Ignis sneered mockingly.

“You’re properly in heat, aren’t you? All heated up and….”

Danae Windsor was completely disheveled.

That innocent and pure face that seemed like it wouldn’t know the slightest bit about sexual desire was ruined with passionate lust.

It was more obscene than anything he had ever seen in his life.

Perhaps that’s why. Ignis immediately felt a throbbing excitement surge through him. And he condemned himself for it.

This isn’t right. Absolutely not right.

‘Even if I’m a slave to sexual desire.’

Wouldn’t doing this here make me worse than a dog? When time is of the essence? When I need to get off this island before it’s too late?

But.

“He, help me.”

If you’re a man.

“Please help me….”

Yes, if you’re a man.

If you’re a man, you can’t just leave here.

“You want help?”

“Yes. Sob, it’s too agonizing.”

“Right. You look it.”

That Danae Windsor, called a Saint, is looking at me with longing eyes, pleading.

“Help you?”

“Yes, yes….”

“How?”

No man in this world would be able to refuse that. If he’s a man, there’s absolutely no way he could…

“How can I help you?”

There was no time to think further. Ignis hastily bit down on his black leather gloves with his teeth and pulled them off. He bent his waist and brought his body close to the girl.

“Like this?”

And the moment his fingertips touched her skin.

A raindrop-like moan burst from Danae’s wet lips.

It was from that moment.

From that moment on, Ignis seemed completely possessed by a ghost. Like an inexperienced boy hearing a woman’s cries for the first time in his life, he was overwhelmed and entranced by that sight, that scene.

It was shockingly erotic.

The girl’s face contorting each time his hand slipped, her eyelashes trembling at the final moment, the tears that eventually flowed down her cheeks—everything.

It was a magnificent view.

“Did it feel that good?”

His heart was beating mercilessly, so Ignis licked his dry lips. He smiled and spoke with heavy sarcasm, wanting to prove his composure to himself and to Danae.

“You seemed to love it to death.”

Then Danae turned her head away with a face reddened from embarrassment.

“I’m sorry.”

And the next moment, cold metal pressed firmly against his head.

“But terrorists like you need to die.”

Bang!

That was Ignis’s last thought.

Dana pulled the trigger without hesitation. Immediately, Ignis was flung backward with a jolt.

‘Oh, damn.’

Blood splattered.

Dana frowned and wiped away the bloodstains that had wet her cheek. Then she got up.

“Lord Ignis?”

Below the platform, Ignis lay dead with his eyes wide open.

“Are you dead?”

Dana poked his foot with a tap.

“You’re dead, right?”

He didn’t move. He was indeed dead.

“You’re dead.”

No matter how much of a monster you are, there’s no way you could survive being shot in the head. Even Karl Windsor would probably die if shot in the head.

It was so easy it was almost absurd.

Why had no one been able to kill such a pathetic human until now?

He was the type of person who would lose his mind completely when seduced by a woman, not even realizing his weapon was being taken.

‘This time it’s not Divine Sight.’

When she had killed him on the sea before. That time was just using Divine Sight to peek into the future.

But now this was reality.

Dana was certain.

This moment is real. Ignis is truly dead.

Dana unconsciously clicked her tongue.

“Why did you become a terrorist when you look so decent?”

You definitely could have lived a glamorous life as a handsome soldier making a name for yourself in high society.

What happened to you in the Windsor Family?

What made you, who was once the top student at the Military Academy and a promising soldier, fall to become a terrorist?

The Windsor Family—

‘What did they do to Danael.’

However, there was no more time to delay.

Dana left their corpses behind without hesitation and exited the room.

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