Chapter 29
‘Why did I do that?’
As soon as the hunt ended and the rewards came in, Dojae snapped back to his senses.
He then looked at the dead body lying a short distance away.
Only one mangled leg remained; his arms and chest were crushed, and his blue sword was stuck between his wide, round eyes.
‘Bloody hell.’
Seeing the result of his own actions, Dojae covered his mouth with one hand.
He had always prioritized efficiency in monster hunting.
His hunting style was usually to strike the neck and sever the head or stab a vital point for a one-hit kill.
It was a habit born from his extreme fragility.
But this time was entirely different.
This one was no exception, and the ones he’d hunted before had all died without a single intact spot.
He hadn’t even taken a single piece of the spoils he used to love so much.
‘What the hell is wrong with my head?’
Dojae shook his head violently.
His heart was still pounding wildly.
And only then did Dojae listen to the voice echoing in his head.
– Kill more. Kill more.
It was her voice.
The voice of that goddess who had promised to become Dojae’s god.
“What have you done to me?”
Dojae asked, gazing into the empty air.
Then the voice answered his question.
– I planted a tiny spark within your heart. A very small spark that can resonate with my emotions.
She sounded somewhat agitated.
It was completely different from her solemn demeanor in the temple.
“Why?”
– Why? They are filthy followers. For followers, there is only a painful death.
