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VOL. 7 When the Thunder Struck
Butcher Demon Chapter 283 Witch's strike
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A man sat alone in a spacious private room, facing the table.
He opens the box that was delivered to him and finds a dead spider
inside.
It was an odd spider, with two stripes on its back. It looked like
a diminutive tarantula. According to the report, this is
supposedly a reckless alien that has invaded the heart of Fort 88.
"You let such a flimsy alien reach inside the executive
Office....... Penrose, are you finally becoming rusty?"
*poke* *poke*, the man pokes it with a stick.
The spider was stiff with its legs folded. It remained
motionless and unresponsive. There was no doubt it was dead as the
report said so.
"A fang...... Is this for a poison?"
When the stick stuck the spider's fangs, a drop of liquid released
from the tip...... It was a valuable specimen from a newly
discovered alien. The man will examine everything from bodily fluids
down to an individual hair on his body.
His name is Damien.
The one who framed Abigail and left her on the front lines.
He is a researcher. And one of his responsibilities was to be the
first to investigate the alien specimen that AASPINT collected
from the front line. One might say it was to keep the credit for
the new discovery to himself, but no one can complain about it
anymore. Damien's promotion to director of the FORCOM Institute is
practically guaranteed.
*pat* Damien placed the report on his desk.
The report, which he had just been reading through showed a picture
of Yasmin and Dominic. The contents consisted of K.I.A.--a report of
their deaths in battle. While their bodies had not been found, it
was suggested that they may have been killed by aliens in the chaos
of the 88 raid.
"Kuk......"
Damian covers his eyes.
Dominic was his son.
A life created in a test tube - a homunculus, but still linked by
blood.
In other words, Dominic was the child of Yasmin and Damian.
Damien and Yasmin were partnered.
"Ku......Ku......"
Damian shook his shoulders and breath rapidly.
Then he lifted his chin high and took a deep breath.
"Kuha ha ha ha ha!!! Aha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"
He laughed uncontrollably, looking at the ceiling.
"--Finally!! You're finally fucking dead! serves you right!!"
Damian and Yasmin's relationship was lopsided. Yasmin was always
the one in control.
The two originally met at a forum for many influential scientists.
Their relationship was only for him to steal the latest technologies
from 88. Damian had planned to do just that. But after several
physical encounters, he soon became ensnared in Yasmin's evil
clutches.
With his weakness in her hand, Damien was threatened and forced to
be her pawn.
"Finally...... I'm finally free!!"
He pumped his fist in the air.
In the end, he was able to acquire alien knowledge and technology
from Yasmin, and with Penrose's endorsement, he was able to obtain
a position at FORCOM and AASPINT, thus rising to the position of
Institute Director.
And now, even Yasmin, the thorn in his side, has suddenly
disappeared on her own. How did he get so lucky?
Damien skipped around the room, his whole body filled with joy.
Then suddenly, he stopped moving.
There is another obstacle to his peaceful future.
"Abigail......."
The report also mentions the name Abigail, unknown whether she is
alive or dead.
--Everything is an ugly hatred, borne of jealousy.
Perhaps it is a result of his elite upbringing. For him, males had
to act as obedient servants, and females had to be his slaves to be
controlled as he wished. He would never allow anyone to be more
superior than himself. Especially when it came to a woman of unknown
origin--.
Rumor has it that Penrose is going to launch a counteroffensive by
forming a special military unit with surrounding forts. Such a force
would be on the scale of a division.
Through AASPINT, Damien has put out a warrant for Abigail "again"
for traitorous acts. With everything that has happened, Penrose
will not interfere. The 88 Division will be comprised of Fox's
team. He has heard that they are also black ops that secretly
handle assassination missions. They will eventually find Abigail
and take care of her.
--In fact, Damien had already sent Yasmin a request to kill
Abigail once before. The day after the news of her return.
At the time, Yasmin had brushed off the notion. There was no way
she could do such a thing while preparing for the election, but
when she heard that Abigail was investigating the 89 defense and
89 irregularities, she quickly switched her course.
Yasmin released Garnier from his cell with instructions to kill
Abigail, who was sniffing around, while she was trying to
eliminate the misconduct of 89 defense.
However, Abigail narrowly escaped the assassin's blade. It was a
swift action by Penrose, who had sensed Yasmin's assassination plot,
and took action to protect her.
Penrose is a man who values talented people. He was not willing
to sacrifice Abigail, a valuable asset, for Damien's personal
grudge.
Damien had been Yasmin's dog, but Penrose remained on equal
footing with Yasmin. They kept each other in check for more than
20 years, sometimes working together, at other times crossing
paths. He's doing all that against the prodigy of the Miforsis.
This fact alone would attest to Penrose's outstanding abilities.
"By chance, It would be a problem if you come back again. I'll make
sure you die for sure this time Abigail......."
Damien cleared his throat in his own room, where no one could hear
him.
"--Hm, it's hard to imagine that she's in still one piece after that
situation, but...... that woman is tough enough to survive being
held captive by aliens....... What a cockroach......."
It was then a sound of thunderclap was heard all over the world.
Damien heard it too. Or better put, he felt it. It was a
thundering sound that surged from deep within his body, not into his
ears. He immediately sensed that it was a supernatural phenomenon.
Soon after, aliens began to appear in various parts of the
earth. This extended not only to the front lines but also to the
inner regions. Tension rose in FORCOM as they wondered if a new
gate had finally opened behind the front line.
Confusion reigned for several days, but as intelligence began to
consolidate to FORCOM, it became clear that this was not an
elaborate attack by the aliens.
—The world has been transformed and patched together.
It was hard to believe at first glance, but based on the locations
of alien appearances, changes in terrain, and the location of the
cities, it could only be interpreted as such.
It was still unclear what the principle behind it was, but earth and
the alien's world were getting woven together in a very complex way
--- very much like a labyrinth. Even the layout of existing cities
had become distorted. One could reach the Australian continent by
car from America. The situation was chaotic.
It was no longer possible to penetrate the thick clouds that
covered the sky. Communication with the satellite had also been
cut off. The universe was no longer observable.
The largest and worst global crisis in the history of the earth
was taking place all over the world.
No one knew when or from where the aliens might attack. FORCOM was
rather buzzing after being put in such a difficult situation.
--This predicament.
On the other hand, if only we could find the enemy's base.
We can mobilize all the firepower that humanity has, and use it as
a catalyst to lead this war to victory in one fell swoop.
The danger is not only against the human race. Aliens, too, are on
the verge of destruction in the face of this situation.
This was like a boxing match in the final round, a close-quarters
encounter in which neither fighter could back down. There is
nothing left to do but to punch each other until one of them hits
the floor.
"--Now if I can take the lead and get through this great disaster
and finish off the enemy's leader!"
Making a fist, his fevered eyes imagine the image of the World
Government President raising his fist as the hero who saved the
Earth
"Ugh!"
Damien's face contorts with his chronic back pain, probably from
exerting too much force.
He puts his hands on his hips and slowly sits down in his chair.
"--I hope no witch will attack me at this critical moment..."
Laughing to himself, Damien reached for a bottle of scotch.
"Phew, if that woman had flirted with me instead of that scruffy
guy, she'd be daydreaming about being the first lady by now."
He raises the glass and looks through it. The amber liquid shines
by the lights from the ceiling.
"--Cheers. Goodbye Abigail my love......"
However, there are many things that even the elite do not know.
Growing up in a close environment, he is not familiar with the
kind of knowledge that one would naturally acquire by living out
in the wild.
--For example, many insects, not just spiders, use the "feigning
death" technique to escape from their predicament when attacked by
an enemy.
Feigning death has the outstanding effect of diverting the
predator's attention away.
Damien is smiling widely and sipping his glass of whiskey in the
background.
Little did he know that the tarantula carcass that was supposed to
be in the box is now shriveled up.
――There is no way that Damien would know that <Chevron
Spider> (Heraldic Spider) has the ability to molt and repair all
wounds when it is promoted to the upper rank.
Through the amber reflection, Damien only sees a spectacular view of
himself.
But above his head.
In the corner of the ceiling.
There, cold compound eyes glint.
An unyielding mini-tarantula with a cross mark inside a circle - the
so-called <Sun cross> on its belly - nodded its head along with Damien's words.
"--Abigail......what a good woman. I should have drugged her
and fucked her at least once if I am going to kill her
anyway......."
There was no way Damien could have known that this soon-to-be
Titan spider was the one who adore Abigail as Big sis (boss) and
also understand human languages.
The biggest mistake of his life is that he said about killing
Abigail right in front of this spider.
Though tiny, the spider is a fearsome assassin capable of killing
prey hundreds of times its size.
--a clear droplet fell into Damien's glass.
"--......?"
--The next day.
Damian was found dead in his room.
The cause was diagnosed as acute heart failure.
He had been hit by a blade. The Gloden Witch's unexpected strike
had unintentionally left no evidence of her nemesis, burying him
from the face of the earth.
It was a suspicious death of the next director of the FORCOM
Institute. It should have been a major event, but his death was
soon forgotten as local wars broke out all over the world.
Thus, the concept of a front line disappeared after this day when
the little Titan successfully infiltrated the heart of humanity.
Aliens draw untapped magic power from the dragon veins of Earth.
On the other hand, Humanity plunders underground resources from
the Mines and ore veins of Miforsis.
Each side is now able to obtain what it desires, and the alien war
between mankind and aliens reaches a crucial moment.
Later, this moment is recorded in history as <The Thunder
Struck>
--- (Butcher Demon Part 2 End) ---
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[TL's note]
And that's the end of part two and the lastest Chapter for now. (2022/06/25)It's crazy to me that we haven't had a single ero chapter in the last 2 Vol. But hey I won't complain. Good stories come first, smut is like a cherry on top.
Anyway, see you around when Part 3 drops.
All credit goes to the original Author, Akadashi Nameko!! (赤だし滑子 )
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I truly appreciate any support you can give.
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Thanks you for all your hard work! Looking forward to part 3.
ReplyDeleteHow long until part 3? ty for translations
ReplyDeleteLast hiatus (chap 188) was 6 months so maybe around that?
DeleteJust an update for anyone wondering, per Twitter the author will begin publishing new chapters again in June 2023.
DeleteSo what will you do until part 3 begins? Will you be releasing the Reincarnated Lord more frequently or start a new project?
ReplyDeleteSince I don't read translated novels that much anymore I suppose I'll focus on Reincarnated Lord for the time being.
DeleteI might start a new project If something in Nocturne tickles my interest, but I doubt I'll be able to manage more than one or two series with my diminishing free time, even more so when part 3 comes out.
Thank you very much for the hard work, ready for part 3 but we can wait.. Desmond's turn to be on top now..
ReplyDeleteMuito obrigado pelo trabalho duro, espero que o hiato não seja muito longo
ReplyDeleteAnsioso pro próximo volume
thx
ReplyDeleteThank you
ReplyDeleteThank for the chapter.
ReplyDeleteI wonder why i keep adding an n in front of the author's name.