I’m Going to Destroy this Country

Goel froze.

The shape was quite distorted, but there was no doubt it was the medal. It was the item that Goel ordered his servant to dispose of.

Lilai stood up suddenly.

“That! Where did you find it?!”

“It was at the bottom of the lake.”

…What? The lake? Not the landfill of Eshua?

Everyone stared at Goel.

Isaac also looked puzzled, as if he was struck by something.

But Goel was just sweating, looking at the table. The elders stared at him as if they were very displeased.

They knew that Goel disliked Isaac, but they didn’t expect him to lie like this.

Lilai also seemed a bit excessive, but for now, since they had found it, it was acceptable.

The most important thing wasn’t that.

“Father, this is it. When you compare the medal and Isaac’s energy, there’s clear evidence… Oh, but it’s melted… Did you do it?”

“Did I do it?”

Huh?

Everyone’s expressions froze.

However, the Master, as if he didn’t care, tapped the medal.

“It has been like this since I found it. I suppose it melted with the fire of the sacred fire.”

“Oh, I see. Melted with the fire… Huh?!”

Wait a moment, what’s going on?

“He burned the gold of the Papacy? Isaac?”

“The Cardinal and the Demon King couldn’t even melt the gold of the Papacy that the Pope blesses, right?”

Goel closed his eyes as if he had anticipated this situation.

At the same time, Lilai seemed to know why his brother used magic to hide the medal and degrade Isaac.

This wasn’t just a matter of talent.

It was a miracle.

The family head looked at Isaac with great interest.

“Even though it’s the lowest-grade medal, it contains the blessing of the Pope and is melted. I was going to investigate the new power I felt for the first time, but was it all you?”

The Master’s gaze changed, but Isaac’s expression was strange.

That was natural.

‘Damn, I don’t know, you asshole?’

No, to be honest, he really didn’t know.

‘Why is that melted?’

[That’s right.]

Why is it really melted?

‘Is there a possibility that the Pope found it first and melted it?’

[Do you want to be hit by the Pope?]

‘Then what is the possibility that someone other than the Pope melted it?’

[Master has to be punished. How can anyone melt something the master couldn’t melt?]

That’s true.

Isaac stared at the medal.

The medal was melted like chocolate, and the name seemed to have been erased. And judging by the traces of melting, it was definitely melted with fire.

But how did this happen?

‘The Pope’s gold couldn’t be easily melted.’

The Pope is the only one connected to the gods.

So the gold blessed by the Pope, called , was special.

It was something that would never melt or break.

The holy faction didn’t just keep the important treasures hidden in the Pope’s gold.

Of course, in Isaac’s case, it wasn’t something that was impossible to melt, but it was too expensive because it required many valuable materials, so it was left alone.

But it melted, even to some extent?

‘Has my power become stronger?’

Even though the fire of the priests is still just ordinary fire?

But does the power change?

‘Did my power become stronger when I was born into this body?’

Or maybe it’s because the magic and holy power are mixed, that could be the case.

Anyway, this was not something anyone could do.

With that evidence, Goel bit his lip, and Lilai’s eyes sparkled.

“Father, if Isaac is skilled enough to burn the symbol of the Pope’s family, he must be quite adept with fire spells!”

At that, Isaac grinned as if he had been waiting for this moment.

‘Yeah! That’s right! Material evidence that can give me an advantage over the Pope! Concrete proof I can show to the world!’

“He will be able to withstand the fire of the Skeleton King!”

“That’s right, Master! He’s a natural Skeleton King hunter! Anti-Skeleton!”

You darn enthusiasts!

The Skeleton King is gone now! Leave him alone!

I’ll burn you guys first!

However, Lilai and the elders paid no attention.

“Just a while ago, the hidden Skeleton King caused significant damage to the people. If we leave it be, the era of the Skeleton King might be revived.”

Darn it! Who was it? That fake bastard!

At the same time, Isaac opened his eyes with anger.

These guys kept talking about the Skeleton King as if it were a joke.

[Rather than that, it seems like there’s a real imposter.]

Really?

But in fact, it didn’t matter to Isaac.

No matter who the holy faction followed or believed, it meant nothing to him.

In fact, it was better for him to distract their attention.

So he didn’t care…

“Even seventy years ago, didn’t the hidden Skeleton King suddenly appear at Eshua’s mansion and curse the people? That resentment hasn’t yet been erased.”

Curse? What curse!

What is that mansion you’re talking about! I’ve never been there in the first place!

Can undead become holy Buddha?

“Yes, if you think about it, when the Skeleton King came to curse the Saintess and her lineage, it still makes me shiver. What sin did the newborn children commit?”

No, lineage! Bloodline! How could he get into that place when he didn’t even know what lineage the Saintess belongs to!

I’m going to be amazed!

[If it was 70 years ago, it would definitely not be the master.]

No, you bastard!

He fought with the gods 150 years ago, and suddenly he woke up to find it’s now!

In the first place, it was beneficial to leave the saintess alone, so I told my subordinates not to mess with her!

‘How dare someone inflict such karma in my name?’

Anyway, he didn’t know what curse that fake bastard put on Eshua, but he thought he knew now.

Why were they so crazy with killing the Skeleton King!

‘A curse on your veins. ‘Is that why Lilai said that to me?’

-It’s okay, child. I heard everything! Even if you’re cursed, we don’t care!

-It’s okay to treat the child well, but don’t be too attached. Anyway, you won’t live long.

Maybe the reason this body had no owner was because of that imposter’s curse.

He might have died as soon as he was born, or his soul itself might not have existed.

Well, it didn’t matter.

Even if he was cursed, it was a demon’s curse.

[To the master, it’s just a joke.]

Yes, the most certain thing is that you should kill the one who cast the curse, but I think that even I can interpret and lift the curse.

But there was no need to remove it.

Didn’t he eat the Skeleton King’s body in the first place?

‘If I used my demon’s magic to suppress it, there would be no problem.’

What arrogant person would take the life of someone who was superior to him?

And if the person’s life was completely fine, most curses could be forgiven.

Why bother looking for the person responsible and interpreting the curse?

Honestly, for a Demon King, it’s not a curse worth worrying about..

“Most of them die early, but if they don’t,  their reproductive capacity is reduced or their growth is stunted.”

“Many lived their lives as bald…”

Darn it! I will definitely crush you to death, that impersonator bastard!!

[Uh… Could it be that it’s not because of the curse?]

Even if it’s not a curse, I’ll kill him!

“Dayayakk (How dare you curse me like that)?!”

“Oh, young master Isaac!”

“Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?”

The attendants rushed to Isaac, holding him back as he thrashed about, his eyes filled with madness.

“Dayayayaak (I’ll grind up your entire head and make it into a nutritional supplement)!!!”

He was ready to kill the Skeleton King with his rattle.