Twin Reincarnation: Epics Of The Worldline

[Lucy's POV: ]

"What are you two do...ing h-ere?"

He lost all his strength while still having a shocked expression and fell to the ground.

The (Pure Evil) was now down from our glorious medicine.

It took a while for the effect of the curse to kick in so we had to wait helplessly when that bastard did those horrible things to her... again.

"Hehehehe. Hello, you piece of shit person~. Looks like you did something you liked~ just now." El responded to his confusion first as she observed the entire room.

She was seeing this room for the first time and this would have gone smoother if he had killed no one here, but... he did. And the way he did it was unexplainable even for me.

'Fucking bastard. Just on the day we were finally ready to finish him.'

I knew after looking at all this that, it will be even more difficult to control her.

This bastard was the most fucked up than he could ever be now that he was on the ground, powerless and unable to move while she smiled at him so prettily that even demons would bow down before her malice.

And there was a disgusted expression on my face even as I looked at that fucker crawling on the ground like some bug that had almost been crushed by a common person's feet.

Today... there was mostly nothing for me to do here.

My work was to observe this place, help her with a certain unwanted task that I would never have agreed to if it wasn't for the bounds of our 'wish', and be with her.

But all that was after I take this admirable lady outside.

-Tap, tap, tap.

Walking up to her, giving the worthless piece of shit an angry-disgusted look, I put on the cloth El handed me from her prism space on her unconscious body.

This lady had endured everything just to protect one more child in this place from this bastard's tyranny.

She knew she was weak, and we had already confirmed it with El's white eyes.

But her weakness wasn't permanent, hell it was only the result of her circumstance.

If not for all the things she had been through and all the things her wretched life threw at her, I know she would have been a completely different person, and for that... I wanted this lady.

She had a natural innate skill to learn the sword, and I knew just how rare that [Grade-3] skill was.

A growth-type skill, be it innate, rewarded, bestowed, or created, was scarce in this world and we were getting someone with one right under our roof.

It was a win-win to save this lady and just declare this piece of shit dead.

Once she connects with the Worldline system after some training and gains experience with a sword, we will have someone to do our chores in the academy as well as a family member to help us out with 'other things'.

So, I picked up the unconscious lady who was as light as a small bucket of water and was in her mid-twenties, and put her in one of the rooms room with some extra clothes from El.

Looking at her with a pitiful look, I closed the door and walked down towards the new hell my dear must definitely have finished setting up...

She was a cleaning expert unlike me who liked to dirty places with just some clean strikes of the afterlife or long battles of hell.

The only reason she wore those black gloves was also because of her love for 'cleanliness'. A kind of cleanliness one would see at a butcher's shop or in hell's punishment rooms.

And... I was right.

That fucking pig bastard was now tied in the same place the 'kid' was and all the tools and new things prepared on the long table before them were now also cleaned up.

She was waiting for me as we had to be together for reasons only we knew, and it was a must.

"Let's start Lucy~," she said cheerfully as she shoved a thick barbecue needle into his finger.

"Aghaaaaaa! You bastards! W-what are you doing!? How did you e-even find this place?! I took you in and you repay like this!?"

He was feeling the highest possible degree of pain at this moment, and I knew just how much pain he would feel after everything she would do to this bastard.

She was turned on, and I knew when I will have to stop this fool of mine.

"Ahhhhh!" he shouted agonizingly from the kind of pain that he must be feeling for the first time in his life.

He wanted Eva because he also knew the skills she had. But becoming a demon meant leaving the very humanity that defined her.

That wouldn't even be the last thing she would do and, we can tell what kind of person she was just from the way she treated all the children in this horrible place...

Looking deep into the pitch-black eyes of this bastard, I spoke to him, the person that had certainly treated us with special care.

"You did treat us good, you pig. Just that you did the things that you should never have even thought of."

There was a thick bloodlust oozing out of my body as I responded and he fell cold from the great pressure I was giving off.

"Huuun?! Hikeeeee!?"

This unreal strength from a kid like me made him speechless. He certainly wasn't expecting this, just like this day where he was tied in the same place where he tied others... other young children.

He was an orphanage owner in the system's eyes so, he couldn't do anything to children until they were ten years old. But after that, they were lucky enough not to die the way the one from a while ago did.

Yes, some were sold to nobles as slaves or in special circumstances, to other families that weren't related to him, but... that was only true for children like us.

Not being able to do anything at all, they locked most of us on the third floor of this fate-forsaken place.

And this bastard did treat us with extra care.

We were the only ones he couldn't figure out the skills and stats of because of my walls so he knew we both had special skills.

Children like us were extra rare finds of this place and the ultimate result of young ones like us was becoming a demon like him, of course, the ones who would have become dolls without a will of their own.

'Like hell I would even think of partying with someone like this fucker!'

Even trash would be dishonored when compared with this pig.

For all I wanted, he would have been dead the moment he took that glass of 'wine' or the ancient curse that tasted like one.

But he deserved more than just some clean cuts of his limbs and a simple slid of the throat.

So... I gave him the last look of pure hatred and took out the potion bottle that was the costliest thing in all we had purchased today.

"Oy?! T-that thing. How did you get it?! Who are you, bastards!!? You-" Without giving a shit to his chaotic look, I poured the little bottle into his mouth and he had no choice but to gulp it down under her fine Mana acupuncture guidance.

[Potion of undead has been used.]

[Effect: Grants an immortal body that heals all non-fatal wounds.]

"The effect would last one minute for normal beings but, luckily, we have some hours," I reassured her after the use of this special potion.

This was an extraordinary find, even while being cheap compared to its effects.

And just the fact that someone like Raz only had three of these signified the rarity of this thing.

An elder lich's core and a lot of life force were used in the creation of this product with many other rare materials, and the producer of this potion was a legendary undead hunter and alchemist of a distant worldline.

He only sold this thing to the ones he knew, and some archdemons were some of them.

It was a famous thing among demons because when used by them, the one-minute effect amplifies to almost an entire day.

So, this was a waste on this piece of shit.

Well, we would gain many things just from using this on him and the show will be even more interesting for the spectators.

[Some angels of <Absolute Purity> are looking at your noble deeds.]

[Some demons of <Pure Evil> faction are looking at the person on the torture table with pleasant eyes.]

[Some gods are asking you to do as they say.]

[200 Oz have been sponsored by the 'good' faction to kill the demonic sinner.]

[300 Oz have been sponsored by the 'evil' faction to slowly torture the lucky bastard who has drunk the holy medicine.]

We would have a little pocket money by the end of this torture and she knew how to entertain the audience.

Even though this might look cliché, no faction, be it 'pure' angels, 'bad' demons, or those countless gods, would chase after those with no potential.

This was something all of those bastards loved to watch.

Be it crazy angels or those bastard demons.

We were promising sprouts for them and they were curious about many things about us.

So, they wanted us at all costs...

We were looking at the bigger picture and no matter what happens, we couldn't join with anyone.

But, earning from them was something we would do for a long time even after achieving a status far above their own.

There shouldn't be more than five of those for now but, as the achievements and progress increase, we would become a target of recruitment for these factions.

And it wasn't like these two were the only factions in this Worldline.

There were more and… she was now fully on.

"Let's start the real thing, hehe, sir owner~!" She laughed her evil laughter while licking the thick needles in her hand.

He will first become a cactus then a bird without feathers and then something that would disgust even some of the demons themselves.

Or, well, demons were unpredictable, so maybe even being decapitated wouldn't be enough for them.

'Well, fuck them.'

There was a witch named Auriel before me and she was going to do something that will please all those demons, angels, and gods for at least the starting parts...