Gunahon Ka Devta の小説・ストーリー

Grayson dropped to his knee like a defeated general in battle. I'm sorry..... he whimpered and cried bitterly.

Then the demon answered and said to him, "Don't you see? The games have already begun, the day of the advent shall come, and all the humans shall witness the coming of their savior. Nobody will have the power to change that day. Nobody will so much as change the events that will come to pass. The old days are over... the world needs a protector to rule over all humanity. Not even you can undo anything that you humans will endure." Then, the demon's wings grew, and he flew away from Julius and went elsewhere. He did not go back to the enormous tower because the red light was no longer glowing in the night. Julius saw that the tower was collapsing, and all of its foundations were crumbling int

Devika said crying," I am sorry, ma. I am sorry. I was angry. That's why I didn't contact you. I was so selfish that I didn't even try to talk with you!! I am sorry!! Devika's hold gets tightened on her mother but she isn't understanding why her mother isn't hugging her back. She broke the hug and looked at her mother carefully. Devika noticed that Bhabani has lost much weight and she isn't looking normal. She is looking afraid and her thought isn't in this world. She is chanting something with a barely audible voice. Devika asked Ruhi who is seeing everything with a hurtful expression on her face, "What's wrong with ma?" Ruhi isn't saying anything. She looked at Neel who is looking at Abhin

she said. "I told you. He might be called the devil but he's nothing like that. Why do you keep hating him when he's done nothing wrong? If anyone, King Augustus is at fault here. He sent support to the Ploretina's army just do he could thank them for marrying Princess Nefertiti. What if they decide to attack us too?" She thought about it with a rational mind. Adrian was never the problem, Deira was. He only followed orders. That doesn't make him innocent but if he didn't do as he was told, someone else would.

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.

Anna was stunned and her face filled with astonishment, because of what Devora said. "What did you say? What's wrong with you?" "Jin is a good person, I'm sure about it." Devora said seriously. “Earlier, while you were fighting, in just a few minutes of our conversation, I felt that he's a good man, and I believe that he had no bad intentions at all. I mentioned to him that we were the so -called Goddesses of death in the ancient war, that was appointed by our king to be the great guards of the sacred treasure.

I would rather burn in hell. I could see that her patience was running thin, I move around the shed and see a guard in front, I walk slowly behind him, I hit him and he passes out, I replace my gun with a silencer, gun behind my back I open the door slightly, I walk into the shed trying to be as quiet as I can be, thank God hearts were in our bodies, it would have caught attention with how loud it was right now.

She silently asks herself, "What if this is the bad Karma God has restored for me? A delayed one...What if I'm being punished since I tried to seduce one of the priest who swore loyalty to him." "Am I ready for this? Do I really have a stand on this matter?" Khana mumbled. Her heart pounded with guilt, fear, and uncertainty. "Am I being punished for my sins?" she murmured, more to herself than to Serina. Serina’s brow furrowed in concern. "Don’t think like that, Khana. You’re a good person. You’ve made mistakes, but so has everyone. You don’t deserve this." “Do I really not deserve it? A sinister woman who slept with a priest,’ says the back of Khana’s mind.

Outside, the thunder rolled again, and for the first time, Aria realized something terrifying. The Devil wasn't heartless after all. He was just broken.

Tears stream down to her face. Maxime pressed her lips together, looking at Alexa pitifully. “I’m sorry for what you are feeling, Alexa. But just like you, I don’t have any idea why he did this. All I could say is that… Master isn’t the person you think he is. Though he is called the Devil-Reaper in the underground world, he is not that bad. He may torture or even kill people with his bare hands, but I can assure you… He does this to people that need to be punished… for justice. Especially for those who are being abused,” Maxime defended. “What about me?! I am a victim, too.”