I’m Going to Destroy this Country

Isaac was the Demon King who had raised all the demons with his own hands. From young demons to adult ones, he had cared for them quite affectionately. When Isaac joined the demon faction, they were dying out.

If he didn’t save these dying beings, damn it, he thought he would be dismantled by the demon beasts first, so he saved them. Then, damn it, if he didn’t start a civilization, he thought he would live like a beggar all his life, so he nurtured them to grow, using them as labor.

Anyway, he raised them with dedication.

Regardless, for those he raised directly, he poured quite an attachment. And by doing so, the demons became loyal.

These damn priests are seriously in their rebellious phase.

“Dispose of it right now.”

Isaac raised his eyebrows at Shuri’s firm words.

So, what did this damn priest just say?

What? Dispose? Discard?

What Shuri pointed to was none other than a wicked rattle-whip.

“Are you crazy, Shuri! Do you know how much this costs?”

“Do you know who made it like this?”

“Why! It’s cool!”

At Isaac’s exclamation, Shuri grabbed the back of his neck as if his blood was draining backward.

Cool? Is this guy serious?

The whip Isaac transformed was already a weapon in itself, not to mention a demonic instrument.

‘The expressions of the team members must have been like that after Isaac’s storm passed.’

After the storm called Isaac had passed. The reactions of the classmates, who seemed to have seen something unbearable, were generally consistent.

-What is the Eshua family doing?

-Shuri, we were wrong.

Pale and trembling, they grabbed Shuri as if telling him to run away right now. They treated Isaac as if he was possessed.

No, it’s good that they saw him as a human being at all.

-After hundreds of years of not being able to deal with the Skeleton King, it has come to this…!

-This can’t be allowed! Shuri!

Hah… How did the noble and honorable Eshua end up being treated as a cult…

“Basically, which priest uses such a demonic instrument!”

Even the enemy country that specializes in torture doesn’t use such a thing!

For this reason, Shuri resented his grandfather.

-Keep a close eye on Isaac. And don’t let them notice the Holy Spirit.

Before entering the dormitory, the head of the Blue family gave Shuri an order.

But surveillance was useless.

‘Master, I’m in trouble.’

Certainly, grandfather said that Isaac wouldn’t cause any accidents until he got used to the dormitory. But this guy caused an accident on the first day, damn it.

-The first Pentagon evaluation… is about ‘harmony’ of a hundred faiths. Well, it’ll be fine. Just eat some snacks and have fun.

It’s not fine! Grandfather! Even though it’s harmony, they were beaten up!

‘Of course, it has harmonized in a different sense…!’

Thinking about the conversation with the head of the Blue family, Shuri’s eyes welled up with tears.

“Don’t say anything else. Restore the whip to its original state!”

“Why! It’s difficult to beat with that appearance!”

“Don’t you think that beating up nobles with His Majesty’s real gift is a problem in the first place!!”

But Isaac just grinned.

“What’s the problem? With that one thing, all the kids will shut up.”

Shuri, grabbing his head as if saying to catch this cult leader, expressed his frustration.

“…You, really. If you do politics through fear, something will happen later…”

Isaac made a more puzzled expression.

Did he already try it? Even though the effect was killed?

“Isaac Eshua. Listen carefully. A Saint cannot be achieved by strength alone.”

The Saints only knew strength. They all talked and threw the pillar of the Demon King’s Castle and threw them away.

But he couldn’t say that.

Isaac scoffed lightly.

“Yeah. A Saint can’t be achieved by strength alone, so my brother volunteered as a sucker.”

“Ugh…!”

Shuri avoided eye contact.

Honestly, when Shuri saw the list of rejections that Isaac gave from the beginning, his stomach turned cold. This guy, so accurately picking out the guys who usually felt intimidating.

But there was nothing he could do.

“For a good score in the virtue of ‘harmony’…”

“So you matched the taste? You can’t do that.”

…Even if you lose? Damn it, man?

Although Shuri didn’t want to say this much, he expressed it as if he couldn’t help it.

“…The Blue House’s support base is weak. If we don’t do this, we won’t get support from the nobles.”

“!”

“Do you know? Although we are priests who should stay away from the secular world, in the end, it’s a faction fight, and if we don’t have anyone to support us, we lose power.”

It seemed that he had thought a lot from the perspective of looking at the next head of the family.

If Master and Madam disappear, the Blue House will become prey in an instant.

Then Isaac snorted as if he felt sorry for his older brother.

“That’s the story of those who have nothing.”

“!”

“Eshua is big and strong. Isn’t it the major faith of the continent? It shouldn’t be an orderly thing for the five major Dukes to worry about others, right?”

“No. I’m not saying it for nothing. Eshua has been ridiculed since the moment they lost his vision.”

“!”

Isaac raised one eyebrow.

‘…Vision?’

Could it be related to the vision book he brought from the Treasure Vault?

“Anyway, if Blue’s vision is resurrected, we can become the strongest again and shut everyone up, but since that’s not happening.”

“Hmm, it might not be entirely impossible.”

“What?”

“Never mind.”

“Anyway, other cousins are looking for something to replace that vision! At least it shouldn’t be worse than those people!”

“Why?”

Why, you ask!

“Why would it make sense if it’s worse than the rivals’ achievements!”

Isaac hadn’t met the other cousins yet, as they were scattered on missions. But they were all eyeing the position of the head of the family.

‘Even now, some are already leading Blue’s knights, the …’

“Anyway, if you have a high rank at the Pentagon, you can receive items from the Papacy. As it becomes a significant achievement, it’s advantageous for the position of the head of the family. So, is important.”

“Yeah, fine. Okay, I get it. I know my brother did me a favor, thinking about me.”

“F… Favor.”

Well, that’s not important right now.

“Given that I gave you a hand, those noble families are betraying Eshua.”

“What? Betrayal? What are you talking about?”

“And if it’s about harmony, I’ve already thought about it.”

This guy is dragging out the conversation.

“…You thought about it?”

This guy, after beating them up like that, was he now going to give the medicine and apologize?

But with a smile, Isaac told Shuri to follow him.