The Saint of the Labyrinth Is Adored by Monsters~ Though I Was Exiled and Left to Die in the Forest of Abyss, I Offered Prayers to God and Before I Knew It, It Became a Sanctuary – Chapter 85

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟖𝟓: 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲

《Rotten Princess Side》

Rotten Princess, fused with Ryomenskuna.

She was challenging her arch-nemesis, the Holy Demon King Kyrie・Inori, to a one-on-one duel.


What burst from Ryomenskuna’s body was an enormous amount of cursed poison.

It kills whatever it touches, dissolving them with a tremendous toxicity.

The spewed poison rains down on Kyrie. . . . . .but.


Kyrie prayed.

And just like that, the cursed poison was completely erased.

『What?! What is that power, you. . . . . .!』

“It’s the power of God!”

Proudly, the gigantic Kyrie puffed out her chest.

Just like it was the power of God.

Meanwhile, the power that Rotten Princess obtained from this Ryomenskuna was temporary.

Not her own power at all.

Frustrating. Envious.

『Why, Kyrie! You! Despite being in the position of a Demon King! Why do you have everything?!』

Holding a spear made solid with curse poison, she charges at Kyrie.

Ryomenskuna runs at a tremendous speed that could split the sea’s surface.

A blow from a poison spear, with all her might. . . . . .

“Lord. . . . . .!”

But it was obstructed by the holy barrier created by Kyrie.

The spear breaks with a snap!

Moreover, the momentum of the charge was reflected back.


Rotten Princess, fused with Ryomenskuna, was slammed into the sea’s surface.

Defeated, lying face up in disgrace.

Kyrie approaches slowly. . . . . .

From her body, sparkled and rose, a beautiful light.

Shining brilliantly, just like the sun.

. . . . . .Meanwhile, I.

In this ugly form, even with all my might. . . . . .

I was no match for Kyrie.

“Damn. . . . . .Damn it!”

I concentrate Ryomenskuna’s poison into my hands, and then to my fingertips.

This god has four arms.

Both arms, both hands, charging the poison into the fingertips.

『I’ll inject the poison directly into you!』

Ah, so hateful, so detestable. . . . . .!

I hate Kyrie, who possesses a radiance like the sun.

Seemingly without a painful past, frivolously enjoying life with everyone. . . . . .

That someone stronger than me is unbearable.

『I won’t admit it! I. . . . . .! I’ll never admit it! Admit it, hell noooooooooo!』

If I lose, it feels like my existence will be denied.

Losing to someone like Kyrie, who frivolously enjoys life every day.

It means I’m lesser for being a person who harbors resentment and envy.

I don’t want that.

The Rotten Princess wanted to prove that she was superior to Kyrie.

Wanted to assert that her way of life was correct.

I am.


But strong. That’s what I wanted to say.

『Die, Kyrieeeeeeeeeeeeee!』

Now, in response to that, Kyrie. . . . . .

Did not take a praying pose.


Instead of clawing at Rotten Princess with poisoned claws. . . . . .

Gently. . . . . .embraced her.

『Wha, what?! You. . . . . .What are you doing?! Aren’t you going to pray?』

“I won’t pray.”


“Because you’re crying.”

Crying. . . . . .?

Pointed out by Kyrie, the Rotten Princess finally realized that something warm was flowing down her cheek.

It was. . . . . . tears.

“People have said terrible things about you, haven’t they? Like you’re disgusting, or you smell. . . . . . It must have been tough. . . . . .”

What. . . . . . is that?

The Rotten Princess hasn’t spoken a word about her situation.

And yet, this woman.

It seemed as if she knew the painful past that I had experienced.

“It’s okay, Rotten Princess. . . . . . No.”

Kyrie says, shaking her head.


. . . . . . Medusa. That was the name before she became this form.

Yes. . . . . . Medusa was once a snake monster.

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