Chapter 2.4 (2/2)

The master of giants that even G.o.ds fear.

The lord of Muspelheim, Sutr.

That was who I was.

And I was…

“Bored.”

Really bored. If I move, wars begin. Because of that, all sorts of things try to restrict me. Since my existence itself spells destruction, I can’t move unless a human forms a contract with me.

But just who would make a contract with me… No, is there even a way to contact me at this point?

When I think about several Great Demons besides me, it seems unlikely that a method to summon me exists in the mortal realm.

Why do I know this? Because I heard humans destroyed all methods to contact Great Demons like me for being to powerful!

Because of that, I’m bored!

I might even take just half a soul to lend my strength!

Was it because of my desperation?

“T, this is?!”

A contact from a summoning circle… It’s been 2000 years!

I quickly accepted the summon, struck the ground with my hand and shouted.

“Puhahaha! Are you the ones who summoned me, the master of Muspelheim?”

And I looked at the man and the child who seemed to have summoned me. Mm… the man seems to not have summoned me. No, he wouldn’t even be able to… it’s almost like the mana of this world refuses to near his soul.

The child nodded at me. And.

“Will you form a contract with me?”

Form a contract? Of course!

“Yes, I will! But, the cost will be!”

Your soul, of course! The moment I was about to say that, the man smiled evilly, and opened his mouth.

“Nothing.”

What the f… the h.e.l.l?

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