Elden Ring: Atai vows to have a perfect ending

The Son of Evil Omen is actually just a child born on the border land with the blessing of the Furnace of Hundred Aspects. In other words, it is a kind of atavism. The horns on his body are the best symbol of it.

However, this appearance was regarded as a curse, a stain, and barbarism by the Golden Dynasty, and was abandoned by civilization in the depths of Rodel, where light cannot reach the bottom.

"Hahaha, it's been a while since anyone has been able to make me use my real skills. You did a good job, Rat Shit Hunter!"

I looked vigilantly at Tron Omen, the Lord of Evil Omen underground. The hot, turbid yellow air bursting out of him was like the power of a furnace fire.

"Feel the hatred that I'm trapped in this damn dark underground!"

As Tron roared, the next second, the arrogance turned into a group of earth-gold cursed souls that suddenly rushed towards me.

——Could it be that it can track and attack like the ghost summoned by the bell?

I gathered the runes onto the pyroxene of Night Starfire, and a light layer of frost appeared on the blade.

——If it’s hard to dodge, then just chop it in half!

Combat Skills——Ice Crystal Pyroxene······

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, Melina stood in front of me.

I quickly retracted the sword, and when Tron saw this, he waved his hand and scattered the cursed souls.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "What? Are you willing to change your mind and come to my side? Witch."

Melina raised her golden eyes and looked directly at the other party: "Lord Tron, I just found that there seems to be some misunderstanding between us... Lord Zero and I are not evil omen hunters who come here to be enemies with you."

"Huh, what did you think you were going to say?" Tron rolled his eyes in silence, pointed at me and said, "You're already wearing that mask, and you're still trying to argue that you're not one of those rat shit hunters?"

"But, it was Teacher Mongget who asked me to wear the mask." Since we are talking about the mask, I might as well mention it.

"Mongget?" The other party thought for a moment, "Oh, are you talking about Markit?"

——······Yes, Markit was the name Monggot used when he appeared as an evil omen demon. So when facing these sons of evil omens, they must be more familiar with this name rather than the King of Blessing.

I nodded repeatedly. "Yes, yes, it was Teacher Market who told me that wearing this mask can express my sincerity to you."

Wait, I think I got something wrong.

The in-game description of the Ominous Smiley Mask is: The old man's smiling face is the appearance of evil spirits that appear in the nightmares of the Sons of Evil.

Therefore, the evil omen hunters always wear such masks to arouse the fear of the sons of evil omens and take their lives.

So, theoretically speaking, what Mungert said at the time was "bring it on" instead of "put it on"? !

"Ah!" I sighed and couldn't help but slap my forehead with my hand. As a result, the horn on the mask pricked my palm and it hurt a lot. "Ah——"

"..."

"······Lord Zero, what are you doing?"

The situation was awkward for a while, and Melina had to ask me the first question.

"I was wrong, Melina. The teacher said to 'bring' something to present to others, not to 'wear it on your head'!" I took off my mask and explained to her, "It must be the stench of the sewer that made me confused. My brain was a mess and only Mr. Mungert's instructions remained in my mind. I didn't think carefully about why."

Melina was also speechless and smiled bitterly: "Master Ling sometimes does stupid things like this."

"what?"

She took the ominous smiley mask from my hand, turned around, walked towards Tron Omen, and handed it to him: "This is what happened. We are entrusted by the current King of Blessing, the ominous Markit, to come and discuss important matters with you, Lord Tron, the Lord of the Ominous."

The other party looked at Melina and took the ominous smiley face mask.

But Tron suddenly threw the mask to the ground and crushed it with one foot.

"Melina, be careful!" I felt the malice emanating from the other party and quickly ran forward with a sword in hand.

And Tron clenched his fist and said fiercely: "Boring, blaring, blaring! It doesn't matter if I'm not a bad omen hunter. I finally met an opponent who can chop me a few times, and it ends like this. It's too boring! Choose the man called Zero!"

"Hmm?" I protected Melina behind me and looked at the other person vigilantly.

"Keep fighting me to the death, or hand over your witch!" Trone's golden eyes couldn't help but shine.

——Are these two choices essentially the same thing?

——If I really fall down, won’t you still snatch Meimei away? And if I defeat you, will you let me go with seven or eight Sons of Evil Omens around you... Well, it seems a little different.

But no matter what, the purpose of my coming here is not to fight, but to negotiate peace with these barbaric guys.

The current situation is really a headache.

Even Melina sighed and suddenly said, "Master Zero, let's go."

"Ok?"

"If you use the hound pace and insist on leaving, Lord Tron probably won't be able to catch you, and I'm just a spirit, not to mention." Melina explained lightly, "And Lord Zero, you should know this underground area very well in your mind, right?"

"Ah... um." I responded somewhat guiltily.

"That's good. There's no need to force others to help us. We can deal with that crazy guy ourselves."

That makes sense.

Moreover, after Melina finished speaking, her figure did begin to dissipate.

"Wait a minute!" Trone suddenly stopped her. He stared at Melina and asked coldly, "Is this man worthy of your following, witch?"

"If every finger witch will meet the person who can become the king for whom she is willing to sacrifice her life, then Lord Zero is my only choice." Melina responded without hesitation.

——······Ah! Ah! Ah!

——Did you hear that?! I am the only choice!

——Wow, little wood, I am really in your heart!

Can't laugh, can't laugh.

I tried hard to press the corners of my mouth downwards, to hold back the rage that was already bursting from deep within my heart. The sound of gongs and drums filled the air, and in every corner there were people rejoicing and bustling with activity.

——Calm down. Calm down, Zero.

If I saw Melina’s face now, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to resist hugging her, so I’d better just look at the ugly one and calm down.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the Sons of Evil Omen standing beside him.

puff--

"Hahaha, okay, okay!"

Fortunately, Tron suddenly burst into laughter, which drowned out my uncontrollable laughter.

He actually put away his hostility and continued with a smile: "In this case, if I continue to insist, that guy Market will probably make a lot of noise in my ears and scold me for being inconsiderate. For his sake, it's not impossible for me to trust you this time."

——Melina's playing hard to get actually succeeded? !

She and I couldn't help but look at each other.

Melina immediately bowed politely: "Thank you, Lord Tron, for your understanding."

"Don't thank me so quickly, witch." Trone suddenly looked at me with a fierce look, "You said you know everything about this underground, Zero?"

“······Ah, um, basically.” I didn’t know what the other party was up to, but I could only agree to it.

"Interesting, then do me a favor. If you succeed, I will agree to your request in exchange." Tron said with a threatening smile, "But if you can't, just hand Melina over to me. I will lead her on the road to becoming a king, and you will rot in this stinking underground. How about it, Zero?"

——Why does this guy care so much about Melina?

But no matter what, it is still annoying: "Melina is not anyone's thing that can be handed over casually. Who she wants to be with and what kind of life she wants to live are all her choices... Ah, it's really annoying. Go ahead, I accept your challenge."