Chapter 8: Grul's backstory or smtg
"Muahahaha, finally I managed to summon the ultimate evil, the incarnation of Satan itself, the ruler of death, the…AHHHH?!?"- said the cliche sounding voice.
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Let's go back a couple of moments before our protagonist gets reincarnated into the strange world that by the god's words, he will have a chance to break past his limits.
*bum pak shua*
The noises of first hitting head, boots kicking body and obscene curses directed toward someone were heard throughout all of the barracks.
And by barracks, I don't mean those modern buildings where you get a shower, comfortable bed and fulfilling food. No. I'm talking about a place where you could see a being going to simply behind some dilapidated building. About a place where you can get killed just course your teets are shorter than others. About a place that does not resemble a proper army in any way.
Yet, this army that does not have any order and is simply a bunch of cruel and bloodthirsty demons is currently winning the war that will someday decide the fate of the world.
And in this military base that the sound of cruel laughing and beating is coming from, lived your ordinary everyday normal imp. The said Imp's name Grul. A quite fitting name for someone in the lowest level of power. At the lowest level, someone might be in their lives.
And at this moment, our little imp is currently being beaten by some lesser Throne Demons.
"You piece of shit, how many times did we say that you shouldn't show yourself here, ye hear me!!!??"
Said one of the demons.
"Yes yes. You heard yea?? You better listen to the boss!!"- said another skinny demon. It is visible that he's the foot licking type.
" Yes, yes. Of course. I'm sorry lords, I just was wondering not knowing that I was in the esteemed lord's territory. I realize my mistake. That won't happen the second time. I promise."-said the imp in a submissive manner.
"Humph, you better be. You're lucky that today I'm in a good mood. Otherwise..."-said the boss in a threatening manner.
" Yes, yes. This servant understands. This servant understand. I am thanking for Lord's mercy. The lord is a mighty and esteemed expert. The Lord's heart does not know bounds."- flattered the imp. But while his tone seemed very polite and submissive, his eyes were gleaming in a sharp, cruel light.
"Heh of course. Now scram."- as the leader said that, he turned his back to the imp, a mistake that any demon should know not to do.
When no one from the Throne Demon's party was looking at imp, he suddenly sprung up. A black dagger could be seen in his hand. The dagger was coated in some purple mass. Even an idiot would know that it's poisoned.
*shwish*
One kill.
*kwack*
Two kills.
Just as the dagger was going to stab the third demon, the poor demon managed to somehow react and blocked the dagger from slicing his throat with his elbow.
" AHHH!! YOU MOTHERFUCKER!! HOW DARE YOU?!? COME HERE, I will grant you a quick death."
But just when he wanted to lop off the imp's head, he saw him smirking.
"You, you…"- he finally understood why imp did not try to finish the job.
Because the job was already done.
" Hehe, Yep. I've poisoned the dagger. I mean, it's our imps race's specialty. You' all die in a few seconds. Muahahaha. Well, see ya. Muahahaha!!"- The Grul started to laugh in a maniacal way. Then he started running as fast as his little legs could carry him.
The Throne Demons, although not so special and strong on a grand scale, still could rip a little imp such as Grul to pieces in a few seconds.
When the little imp finally managed to escape by hiding in some crumbling building that no one has stepped foot into for at least a couple of years, he finally relaxed.
"Haaah. Finally managed to get my hands on this summoning time. Muahahaha. I will finally be able to leave this godforsaken land and live in luxury with a beautiful succubus. Now then, how should I do this??"-As Grul was imagining his future self surrounded with gold and beautiful girls, he got into the working mood.
While the imp was deciphering the summoning time, you could hear inspiration struct " ahh" and "hmm".
After a couple of hours, the little imp Grul finally managed to understand what was needed to summon his ultimate soldier.
" so it's just some of my blood. But the summoning diagram is rather simple for a grade 5 monster. Well, worth the try."- as Grul said this, he bit his finger, so that some blood could leak, and started drawing mysterious diagrams and symbols on the dusty floor.
When he finished the drawing part, Grul started to chant in some unrecognizable tongue. But if anyone from the human race were to listen, they could make out words such as 'slime', candy', blood, moon and so on. When the chanting started to intensify, the diagram and symbols drawn in blood started glowing in a red, eerie and dark color.
When little imp finished chanting with an exaggerated "Haaaaa!!!", in the middle of the diagram opened what seemed to be a spatial rift.
When Gruel saw that, he was so excited that he started chewing on his fingernails like some girl.
When the strange phenomena started to fade, you could make out a little, red mass creature standing there. It had no legs, no arms. Even no eyes, nose or mouth. But it somehow managed to give off a dangerous vibe.
"Muahahaha, finally I managed to summon the ultimate evil, the incarnation of Satan itself, the ruler of death, the…AHHHH?!?" - The little imp was so proud of his first successful summon that he started to cheer, but when he saw just what creature it managed to summon, go lost consciousness.
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So this is makeup chapter for not posting for so long.
Also, comment what do you think will and what you want to happen to the mighty imp Grul.
And should I focus more on the combat of characters?
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p.s. the reason why the chapter is so short is cuz it's backstory chapter
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