57《11th Floor "The Rite"》

First, the woman's body healed, then her hair came out, her faceless face smoothed out.

Slowly averting his eyes from the human-like woman, he looked back at the man and waved the next moment. With this tiny movement, the bones that came out of the concrete were pulled back into the concrete, the crack marks in the concrete were completely closed and healed as if they had never existed.

Released from the bones, the man knelt on the ground as if in a trance. As soon as he came to his senses, he quickly got up and took the woman on the ground in his arms.

The woman was not breathing.

Shura slowly approached the woman, bent down, and, holding her chin, turned her face towards him. As she opened her mouth, smoke silently escaped from Shura's mouth and entered the woman's mouth.

After a while, the woman's cold corpse warmed slightly, began to breathe and to show signs of life.

Then he got up and left the room. Leaning against the apple tree, he lit a mint-flavored cigarette and began to smoke.

His eyes fell on the woman in the room again, and he muttered regretfully.

"It's a shame I couldn't eat such a good soul"

"Still my word is my word"

"Huh, honesty is seriously expensive"

He closed his eyes as he inhaled deeply from his cigarette.

When he opened his eyes again, his red eyes had turned yellow.

He said regretfully as he put out the cigarette by pressing the tree.

"I have a rotten corpse taste in my mouth..."

"Sometimes I don't understand myself at all huh, I get really crazy from time to time"

"Well, after all, I'm used to this situation"

Looking around the room again, he scratched his head, frowned, and spoke.

"I hope the man wasn't traumatized"

He plucked a ripe red apple from the apple tree and ate it to get rid of the sour taste in his mouth. He couldn't help but think about what had happened while he was in the room chewing the juicy apple.

In fact, he had no thought of eating the woman while he was there. He doesn't even have any thoughts or hobbies like eating anyone. He just lost himself occasionally, that's all.

"I hope I don't lose myself with Rui or the man I love in the future"

Just think, I'm going to kiss the man I love on the cheek, I'm losing myself and biting his cheek or something...

I shook my head, trying not to imagine it. Terrible wow...

I sighed.

While I was there, I noticed something in the book. It's Page 11 of the book, which means it's the 11th Floor of Hell, which means that the lock on this page has been lifted, the page has been opened.

At that moment, I was so happy that I lost myself from happiness.

Well, then?

Is there after, I just ate the woman.

"off"

Throwing the apple litter in a random place, I muttered "I'm hungry"

Fortunately, I had enough moonlight essence to heal the woman.

True, the blue smoke that came out of my mouth at that moment was moonlight essence.

But I gave it all to the wife honey!!

I cry.

Argh! Why the fuck! Why did I lose myself!!

I need to learn to control my emotions!

I kicked the apple tree in anger.

Then I stopped with a sigh again and looked around the room.

I didn't just eat the woman's body, I ate whatever was in the room. Including demon spirits and woman's spirit.

In other words, the second smoke coming out of my mouth and advancing to the woman's mouth was actually the soul of the woman I swallowed.

I looked at my sticky hands. The smell of blood completely permeated me.

I was disgusted and made my way to the exit to get cleaned up.

Besides sudden mood swings, everything about me could change.

For example, while I was just licking the blood with pleasure, now I couldn't look at my hands with disgust.

It was best to go quickly and take a hot bath.

***

11th Floor "The Rite"

This floor had a power-up feature for a short time. Otherwise, that woman's wife, that man, would have crushed me like a fly.

In short, the 11th floor was causing me to use all my strength.

However, in addition to being short-lived, this floor had certain requirements and conditions.

For now, it had more disadvantages than advantages.

For example, I could only use this coat once a week. If I use this floor, my emotional balance will be upset as it was before, my less than half logic would do nothing and I could do any evil thing that came to my mind at that moment with my sudden mood changes.

Was this my fault?

Both yes and no.

I was a demon, it was normal to have certain tastes, but sudden mood swings were something special to me.

Now that I have used the Rite, I have many disadvantages.

I lost all my moonlight energy this one. Secondly, I cannot use this floor if I have a hard time for 1 week, and thirdly, the more I use this floor, the greater the imbalance on emotions.

And lastly, I'm officially and physically broke right now.

I lay down on the bed and close my heavy eyelids.

I immediately surrendered myself to the arms of sleep.

-To be continued-