Chapter 482 – #009. Kyris Noir Blanc (1).

#009. Kyris Noir Blanc.

Sartia was impregnated.
As time goes by, the belly will fill up, and the second child will be born.

“Are you leaving now?”

Sartia struggled to get out of bed.
Semen dripped from her cunt and asshole.

“I have to go.”
“… Yes, there must be many other women besides me. I won’t magazine. Because you know that you cannot monopolize it.”

Sartia covered her body through her magi.
As she was wearing her casual clothes, she came up to me.

“As I go, I’ll give you more strength as a demon god.”
“Thank you, don’t use it well. By the way, do you really have to touch her breasts?”

Before parting, she massaged Sartia’s breasts.
The feeling of being crushed in her hand was so pleasant.

“This is how you can concentrate. How is it? Do you feel some strength?”
“… Anything, hehe… I think I can do it.”
“Since you’ve gained divine status, you know that you shouldn’t harm your life, right? You’d better keep her interference to a minimum for Ryan.”

It doesn’t matter because I’m an existence that transcends even the restrictions given to a godhead.
Not other gods.
There are restrictions on them too.

Sartia nodded her head.

She said, “Okay. Be careful wielding it.”
“…”

Anticipation flickering in the eyes…
I pretended not to know.

Because if you hold something in her hand, she should try to swing it too.
I might be able to get past that.

“Father, are you going to say hello to Mother?”
“Just to go. It must be uncomfortable, but say hello and go.”

It is not an ordinary in-law relationship.
I brought my father-in-law and mother-in-law back to life with my own power.
You won’t see me as an ordinary son-in-law.

“… I respect your opinion.”

Sartia didn’t bother to bite.

“I can’t cry because I’m lonely.”
“Do I look like a child?”
“… If you don’t feel like it, write this.”

Gave me a dildo the size of my cock as a gift.
Sartia threw it away in disgust.

“Not required. I’m different from people who are driven by desire. You can control your sexual desire.”
“Just in case, just in case, it means to use it if you get tired.”
“Stop talking nonsense and be quiet.”

Sartia reached out and grabbed her lips.
It meant shutting your mouth.

I hugged that Sartiah.

“I have a question, can I ask you one?”
“Ask me anything. I promised to give you all of me, so I should tell you everything you don’t know.”
“… How would you feel if you had a younger brother?”

I asked quietly.
It may seem too bold.

Sartia squirmed for a moment.
It seemed that he was busy trying to understand what I was saying.

She held Sartia tightly.
I restrained myself with my body so that I could not do anything stupid.

“What does it mean?
“It is literally. What do you think it will be like for Sartia to have her own brother?”
“I already had a lot of younger siblings. I was a half brother, and everyone died challenging me.”

Sartia pretended not to know what I was saying.
If you understand and ask…

It definitely helped me understand.

“How would you feel if you had a younger brother?”
“… Your words… Does that mean you want to touch your mother?”

Sartia asked me.
The delivery seemed certain.

I nodded softly.
I don’t know when it will be, but my child will be growing in Lilia’s belly.

“The Demon World is a world of strong self-esteem. The winner gets everything. Even fathers can’t avoid that rule. Father also… He defeated his maternal grandfather, who was trying to protect him, and brought his mother…”
“Oh yeah?”

A newly discovered fact.

“Even if my father is taken away, I won’t be able to say anything.”

Sartia calmly followed her words.

“Still, the relationship is not normal. Even in a world where taking and being taken away is not so strange, to violate my mother and conceive her child. No one in the underworld will understand. It means that demons also have common morals.”
“But my cock is already fucked up.”
“Can’t you be satisfied with me? You can use my body anytime to feel good, right?”

I shook my head gently.
I’ve already made a plan, and I’m just informing Sartia in advance.

Sartia knows too.
If I enforce it, it cannot be stopped.
Even so, the reason why I say it is because I care for myself.
He let out a deep sigh.

“Ha… Do it yourself. What can I do about you who can’t even stop the demon? Her father and mother will also accept that fate.”
“Did you give me permission?”
“Did you ask for permission, intending to do anything you said?”

Sartia burst out laughing at her.

“If you get beaten up, commit as much as you like and go. Whether you commit me or your mother. Will Ryan’s women commit them too?”
“There are commercial morals, but I won’t touch them.”
“… I can’t understand.”

Sartia gave a look that she didn’t really know.

I freed Sartia.

“Because I told you what to say. Go now.”
“… Yes. Have a good trip Can you tell me when will you be back?”
“I can’t be sure.”
“Make sure to stop by once before the baby is born.”

Why?
Why?

“… Shouldn’t the baby in the womb also hear the news of its father?”

Sartia muttered as her face blushed.
She seemed embarrassed even after spitting it out.

“Okay. I’ll light up her face from time to time.”

She waved her hand at Sartia.
And she activated interdimensional travel.

A black all-dimensional space.
Several portals are unfolding in front of you.

“I’m going to go see my little daughter’s face.”

Where should I go.
I was worried a lot.
And she made a decision.

To go to Kiris holding her daughter.

‘I have to let the time pass.’

Dimensions are properly combined.
Among them, each of the dimensions I visited began to pass time.
Slower than my perception.

The dimension where Kiris, Orihime, and Seol-ah are currently staying.
And the dimension where Lee Ho and the parasite are staying.
The two are stopped at a certain point in time.
Is waiting for me

‘Because time will pass in the dimension where Elena is.’

You can leave it alone for a while.
I was swept away and came all the way to Sartia, but now I have time to look elsewhere.

‘See you later, Uriel.’

There is nothing to go to suddenly.
Uriel, holding the cherub in his arms, was happily at peace.
I was thinking of leaving it as is.

I stepped into the dimensional portal where Kiris was staying.

The background changed in an instant.
A gloomy gray fog covers the city.

‘… Is it a back alley?’

Kiris made an organization in the back alleys of London, one of the cities of the European country England.
Before being summoned to the ‘Tower of Struggle’, he was active in the organization.
In the present, the organization’s history has changed slightly.

The flow changed when my power intervened and Kiris had my child.
Currently, Kiris is the boss of an organization and has commanded the back alleys of London.
Although she herself did not show much interest in it.

Thanks to that, there are many enemies around.
A woman with her daughter in her arms is the boss of a large organization.
It was a structure that had no choice but to be a target.

‘I’d like this.’

I should join Kiris’s organization, the ‘Crow’, so as not to feel awkward.
I moved to the place where the incident was happening.

Dawn without a single starlight.
At a quiet time when the prostitutes and gamblers would fall asleep, the raid began.
An organization started attacking the ‘crow’ guarding London’s top casino ‘Baker’.

“These bastards… !”

The roaring sound of the slot machine stopped in an instant.
The bloody noise of breaking and smashing each other filled the casino.

“Kyaaaaah!”

Londoners who were enjoying the pleasure began to run away.
Members of the organization left the gambling addicts behind and attacked only the ‘crows’.

He wields a sharpened dagger and hammer, splashing blood.

“Quaaaaagh!”

People who lacked fighting power died in turn.
Even if one person died, it was not considered too strange.

It was such a worldview.

Naturally, I was standing inside the Baker.
Without belonging to anyone’s organization, he thoroughly destroyed only the enemies of the ‘crow’.

“Bloke! Was it an unmarked crow?!”
“Fuck this bastard! How many people died at his hands!”

The organization that attacked the ‘crow’, they were wearing a red armband with a dagger drawn on their left shoulder.
That is their symbolic meaning.
It was a mark that revealed that he belonged to ‘Blood Dagger’.

It was the same with the ‘crows’.
He was wearing a black mask, a sign indicating that he belonged to the organization.

‘Is there a meaning?’

These are marks that anyone can impersonate.
It was lax enough to wonder if there was any meaning in distinguishing them from each other.

However, it was important to them.
It was a rule set in the back alley.

‘If you don’t follow it, you’ll be kicked out.’

The moment he is branded a ‘breaker’ for not following the rules, he is chased by gangs in the back alleys.
No organization accepts him.

‘Besides…’

The power of the Godhead is working closely.
More gooey and pressed feeling than previous fantasy dimensions.
An ominous and uneasy aura hung over the city.

‘I’ll clean up from here for now.’

I need to clean up the bloody casino first.

“Die!”

A guy stabs a dagger at me.
As if he had lost his fear, he rushed at me in a fit of madness.

I lazily dipped his dagger and landed a counter punch to his chin.
To them, my movements will look pretty neat.

‘Since it’s at 0.5x speed, it’s fun to watch.’

The world slows down by half.
That alone was a huge advantage.

Just cut it, a car that ran at 70km feels like 35km.
A pistol bullet traveling at about 400 m/s seems to travel at 200 m/s.

‘Ah, I can’t avoid that at 0.5x speed.’

Anyway.
Even if I move the same as everyone else, in the eyes of the other person, I will see myself at twice the speed.
Athletic ability, reflexes, no one can catch up to me.

Poo-! Puck-!
Kkang-!

I cleaned up the ‘Blood Dagger’ that had been attacked one by one.

“Help him!”
“I don’t know why, but is it on our side!?”

The ‘crows’ also noticed the situation and helped me.

“Run away… !”
“Retreat for now!”

It effectively blocked the attack of ‘Blood Dagger’.

The ‘crows’ began to catch their breath.
He wasn’t raising his guard against me.

The head of the most of them, Baker, waited for the guard to come.
After about 3 minutes.

“… What is your name?”

A man sneaked up on me.
It was felt that he was a back alley gangster with a strong appearance, clear scars, and a history of prenatal struggles.
It seemed to be twice as big as me.

I quickly came up with a pseudonym.

“My name is Peter.”

He himself seemed sick.

“… Peter. It’s a face I haven’t seen on the street. Have you been to London recently?”
“Yes. Having a dream in my hometown, I just came up this morning.”
“Yes?”

The ‘Baker’ guard took down his mask and put a cigarette in his mouth.
One of the subordinates who came next lit the fire.
The guard chief looked me up and down and scanned me.

“A casino at this time… Even with that outfit… Is it okay to think that the dream you have is this family?”
“…”

In this worldview, the back alley was a place where many boys entrusted themselves.
Whether forced or voluntarily, close to 50% of the people pass through this place.

“Yes.”
“… Yes, by the way, I helped ‘The Crow’ among ‘Blood Dagger’ and ‘The Crow’. The meaning of that action is also what I think, right?”

I didn’t hesitate to answer.

“Yes. This one looks better than the other.”
Haha. Did you choose ‘crow’? Off topic. But not bad Because if you have skills, everything is forgiven.”

“Baker,” The chief of protection, let out a puff of smoke and shook my hand.

“Iris. He will be your senior.”
“Yes, senior. Thank you.”

I received Iris’s handshake.
The casino people started cleaning up.