Chapter 121 – 121. Followers of Chaos (2)

Eliminate the elves at once.

Naturally, these people would have been elites as well, but since most of the elites were already blown away to kill me, most of those left behind are just a ragtag bunch.

It was a predicted result, and even if Carnesia had been standing here, the result would not have changed much.

Elizabeth, Gawain.

These two are on the front lines, and there are Anna, Lucie, and Nia who protect me fiercely.

There’s even a Sylphide that appears and is giving away its full power, so you can break through this and get in.

In fact, compared to the fierce battles that have unfolded so far, they are just very poor things.

The armament and skills of the aliens were better than expected, but after clashing swords a few times, Elizabeth sensed the opponent’s level and destroyed all group and defensive tactics, even using the power of the spirit to slaughter them.

The only people who could stop Gawain, strengthened by the rising sun, would be transcendent monsters or gods.

After the small flames have died down.

The bodies of the elves, torn to pieces, burned, reduced to ashes, rolling around on the floor. And even the corpses of otherworldly people.

The smell of burning flesh is a familiar smell of hometown, no matter when you smell it.

Because I used to burn monsters to death this way.

Even if they hide behind a rock, living things are so weak that they die from radiant heat alone.

Even if you hide behind a rock with the power of the earth spirit, the rock will eventually melt and the radiant heat will just be transmitted as is.

Even if there are life forms that can withstand flames and swim through lava, ultimately, life forms are fundamentally consumed by flames.

I tried to see how long I could endure it, but it ended up being burned to death by the sun’s flame.

Of course, I did an experiment, but I’m not stupid enough to recklessly beat it up on the battlefield.

Solar Flame was my trademark magic, but these days I am also researching magic that collapses the powerful power of the sun and conversely collapses the gravitational field, so there is a possibility that this too will be replaced by something else in the near future.

Of course, you can’t be golden sun forever.

Sometimes it’s called an ice sun or a lightning sun.

Shouldn’t that be the case?

Hmm.

No, just Golden Ice or Golden Lightning.

First of all, my hair color is gold, so I think I can’t avoid using [Golden] In it. Well, I’ll think about it later.

“What are you thinking about, Clark?”

“No, it’s nothing special.”

“Can you still hear it?”

Elizabeth spoke to me while saying that.

An oversized great sword that is neatly trimmed and shiny. She speaks as she lightly places something larger than her height on her shoulder, and honey drips from her smiling eyes.

To be honest, I wanted to tell you that it wasn’t a big deal.

Isn’t that childish?

We were so strict that we bickered with each other during the expedition.

Still, whatever.

…

If it were my older sister, I’d say it’s probably okay. Same goes for Anna.

Lucy probably has no thoughts, and so does Nia.

What would Elizabeth say?

I’m curious.

“You know that my main force is solar flame, and it matches my appearance, so I’m called the golden sun, right?”

“Ah~ No way, Golden Ice or Golden Lightning! You’re not planning on changing your name like this, are you?”

Is it a tongs? How did you know?

Of course, Elizabeth giggled when she saw my expression. And she looks like she’s cute and nudges my face.

“So you can see everything? Sometimes you go out and look for clothes, like clothes that fit your class. Like when you go around looking for clothes to wear when you go to see your father, or when you talk to Miss Nia. You can see things that you’re trying to change?”

“…No, what is it? He’s a great nobleman, but he’s such a brat-“

“I like that bully thing. Hehe.”

And she soon replaces her greatsword with her own bracelet.

Most of the magic weapons I made can be simplified like this, and Elizabeth, coming towards me, held my hair and my face tightly and said.

“So don’t even think about changing it, okay?”

“…Me. Still, since I’m looking at the face of the person who will be my craftsman, please make him wear a suit. It’s not a matter of etiquette, it’s just a matter of my mood.”

“Normally, I don’t even care about such things.”

“It’s because he’s your father.”

What kind of crazy person would show their future father-in-law their bad behavior? No matter how much of a bully he is, he can even treat the family of the person he loves. That is truly crazy.

Gawain also looks at me with strange eyes.

Even though I looked like an idiot in front of them, I made it clear that I would do my best when fighting.

“…If you really look at it, Clark, isn’t the concept of you being a no-nonsense person who doesn’t care about such things?”

“If it’s a concept, it won’t work like this.”

“For something like that, it’s enough to be cool and well-mannered, isn’t it? As long as you’re polite.”

“…What good is that now?”

That’s what Gawain said.

…

My home and my country.

I left it all behind and came out.

Now you’re a noble and all. What does that have to do with anything?

“It doesn’t mean anything anymore.”

After the interior was cleaned up.

Stand in front of the surviving aliens.

3 people survived.

Then, Nia, who catches them with a thread and drags them away, hands them over to Eris, and uses the function of space to dispose of the corpses of otherworldly people and corpses that have fallen here and there, and gets rid of the corpses.

Eris is making noises.

“…Next time, please save me more.”

“I can’t make any promises. Aren’t you expecting too much from the people who are risking their lives to fight in the first place?”

“You could have done that.”

“It’s not like we’re having a field trip to kindergarten, so what kind of nonsense are you talking about? You’re putting things in your hands when they’re out to kill you. That’s ridiculous. You’re in the midst of commanding the troops yourself and having to live with them. It’s not important right now anyway, and you “What is that kid wearing?”

A boy with purple hair. Is he a kid who has just entered puberty? I remember it was like this when I was just making a name for myself as a magic professor.

Of course, I know that he is completely different from me.

Starting with the shabby-looking face and clothes, the clothes look like they would be in a slum.

His eyes seem to be quite clear considering they were stuck there, and that seems to have caught Eris’ eye, but I have to point out one thing about this.

I know that Eris is attracted to this boy, but of course he is still confused. I spoke while raising the hammer towards Eris.

“You’d better let that kid go.”

“Why?”

“What you did without the other person’s consent was clearly kidnapping and kidnapping. There were no restrictions on your actions and there was no reason to do so, but now you have a reason to do so. Just looking at it, it seems like you committed that accident because you fell in love at first sight. With me. “It would be better to keep pretending forever or to throw the [Kidnapped] Kid back where he came from.”

“Wait, black brother!”

…

Write.

And the boy who looked at me and called me black brother.

Yes, I didn’t call him a bastard outright, but this is true.

It feels a bit strange to be called the black brother.

I can’t kick the kid like this.

Of course, if he truly despises and ridicules me, I’m willing to give him a taste of his spicy fist, but this kid doesn’t know me, and of course, one of my physical characteristics, my dark skin, would be easy to call out in many ways.

Okay. That’s it.

Elizabeth patting my back next to me seems to be telling me to cheer up, but I can’t help but feel like it’s my fault.

Anyway, first decision.

A task to find out whether this is Stockholm Syndrome or whether the boy really came here of his own volition.

“Be honest. Do you want to go home?”

“H-home?”

“If you want to go back, just say you want to go back. I will send you home without asking any questions.”

“Wait a minute, Clark!!”

“I don’t have a lot of patience. Even if you’re kidnapping people here, you’re bringing something that I didn’t consent to or give permission to. Children are very easy to get swayed in many ways. Are you hoping that I won’t get angry when you bring something like that?”

Of course, you either want to go home or not.

Question about that.

Originally, people want to return to the place where they believe they are safest.

That’s why I ask.

Did the boy really want to go back?

Fortunately, the boy shook his head.

From my perspective, it was fortunate that there was no reason to be needlessly hostile to Eris, and more than anything, I was assured that Eris had not been brought here without her consent.

“…Even if you go, there’s nothing. So she didn’t do anything wrong.”

“…Sister?”

I look at Eris. Sister…

Yes, my sister.

Hmm.

“…Yeah, you’re free to call me that.”

That’s none of my business.

Yeah, it’s not like I’m going to say anything.

…

There’s really nothing to say.

Hmm.

Anyway.

Because Withi’s face came to mind, I had something to say, but I held back.

“Wait a minute, Mr. Clark. Are you looking at me in a very strange way?”

“It’s my mood, it’s my mood.”

And anyway, what does it matter if I saw it that way?

She’s not my girl anyway.

As for Weedy, well.

…

I really don’t know.

She’s not mine anyway, so call her a grandmother or not.

“Did she just think she was a granny!?”

Eris shouts from behind her.

It’s a plague, it’s a bitch.

And apart from that, this time the boy asks me.

Is it my turn to be interrogated this time?

Regardless of his confusion just moments ago, this boy was talking to me.

And that too with clear suspicion and a sense of distance.

“More than that, brother, brother…What on earth is this?”

“What do you mean?”

“…Why do I feel the same force as the ones that took her mother?”

There was fear in the boy’s eyes and distrust towards me.

And there was even a sense of hostility.

And here I recall the existence of my mother, whom Shogus warned me about.

And the cult member who stood in front of me.

And I remember that they were misleading and deceiving people to an unpleasant degree.

I had a feeling that all of this was connected as one.

Nebula.

My mother who disappeared a long time ago.

It’s related to this.

“…”

Is it.

This time, it’s about my lineage.

Sylphid and Mortus also approached me after canceling their manifestations, and Mortus spoke to me.

-You can’t pretend you don’t know forever. If you want to keep it buried, that’s fine, but if you want to figure it out, that’s fine. It’s you who chooses.

“Clarke.”

And Gawain calls me.

“For now, let’s go back and start the story.”

I guess so.

And I could tell that while this boy was showing hostility towards me, he was also feeling the fear of a powerful being that he could not do anything about.

And this boy understood that instinctively, and after looking at this boy, I could also see that this boy was not a complete human being.

Essentially, I feel a similar energy to Solias.

No,

This is the existence of his subordinates.

This is similar to Adramelech.

“There are many things to talk about now.”

First, deal with the Elvenheim troops hiding here.

Of course, I can’t do this forever.

In the end, with a long tail, you are bound to be caught, and the enemy of your enemy is your friend, so it is very likely that Jupiter and the gods under him in Phrygia will help the elves as well.

Jupiter is chasing me, and in the distance, Thor among the Asgardian gods is also chasing me, and if I keep going, there is a high probability that I will be hit with a heavy burden.

-Talk to Dick Johnson. The Daemon Sultan’s Chosen knows a lot of things you don’t, and will answer your questions now.

With Mortus’ words at the end, I open the door that makes up this space.

Okay, for now – there are a lot of things I need to ask Dick.

So, I hope you answer properly this time, Dick.

-?-

“…Take care of this too. Take care of that too. Hmm.”

Machina was gathering various tools with the drones.

Clark, the means to kill the golden sun.

And various mechanical devices and engineering weapons. It is a preparation to awaken mechanical weapons.

The greatest genius of all time.

Student.

He was a very excellent student, and as expected, he was not a human, so despite his advanced knowledge, he was an engineer who made his own calculations and answered more than 70% of the questions based on what he knew.

Although it is engineering mixed with magic, Clark is an excellent engineer and next to him is a partner named Solias.

There is also an excellent partner named Chang Se-shin. And just looking at the fact that he saved the lives of dying people through that, he is a bastard.

Clark, who accepted his shitty personality and wasn’t stupid, was definitely a good student.

Kill it.

…

I think of the disciples I left behind.

It reminds me of those disciples.

Does he mean that he too is old?

Even if it is a body that has long since left its mortal body,

Even in a body like this, do you think emotions are alive?

And behind her, the figure of a boy appears.

Should we say that it is in the form of a boy whose entire body glows with white light?

And it speaks to Machina.

“You are Machina. Goddess of machinery. Machine God.”

“…God. I really hate that word.”

“Nothing else is needed. Just give me the power to rule over the machinery you have.”

“Take it.”

“…That’s surprising. I thought you would at least resist.”

Boy.

The appearance of a boy without a face.

Even though Geum Taeyang was unlucky, I didn’t feel bad, but he was a faceless boy. The sight of this boy fluttering around with only his mouth left was truly unpleasant and unpleasant.

What is this?

Even before such a question arises, he reaches out his hand towards himself.

And something about her, the attraction of her power exerts power over her, but nothing is attracted.

The boy-shaped monster looks at this, raises his hand in confusion and tilts his head.

Machina chuckled and said.

“If you have anything to take. Are you planning to use my power to kill the Golden Sun?”

The boy spoke to Machina.

The boy had a very angry face, or rather, he didn’t even have an expression, but his angry tone showed that he was very angry.

Machina just giggles and laughs.

There is no such thing as authority.

These mechanical devices have no power, only recognize their own commands, and act according to the logic and algorithms they have engraved, and only carry out their own commands.

“Did you cheat?”

“That can’t be right. What’s certain is that stealing the technology engraved in my body, my head, each cell, and every single memory, adding the algorithm and creating the logic, do you think that’s a big deal? If you can take it, take it. What I’m saying is, “You should listen to the end. The reason you came to me…Is to kill Clark, right?”

“You know very well. Then we can cooperate… Huheuu?!”

And a blade piercing through its body.

And it is pulled out, and at the same time, numerous scorpion-shaped mechanical devices appear around it.

The blade attached to its tail instead of its poisonous sting begins to slice through its body.

“It’s cooperation. Fuck you. Fuck everything.”

And a purple glow was burning in Machina’s eyes.

“…My emotions, my heart, and my desire for revenge. And my love – no one can control that as they please. No one can control mine as they please.”

Phew- Phew!! Pushyook-

The image of a boy being slaughtered.

But as soon as you do that, it turns into smoke and disappears. As if it was never here to begin with. Makina must have thought that this was enough for you in the first place, but as she looked at Shin who was caught off guard and ran away, Machina laughed.

It’s always like this.

Things that said they wanted my skills and my power, but actually saw them as tools, always behaved like this.

I think of a soldier who confronted me directly, repeatedly argued, got hit, and hit me, and spoke to me while showing all kinds of ugly things to me.

-From now on, you will have to work here as much as the budget you have spent, Doctor.

-Oh, that? I’ll put it back out. Do you want to take it? There’s no reason for me to use my power against bastards like you, and I don’t want to… Hey, you crazy idiot, what are you doing!

-I thought so. You seem to think this is a haven, but that haven no longer belongs to you.

…

Seriously, there was no such idiot.

He crawls in with a completely ruined mind and body, receives threats of assassination, receives unreasonable amounts of affection from his own subordinates, and is almost killed by those who go crazy for repayment, but in the end, he cries after learning the truth hidden in his body. He leads with honesty against the crazy people who are talking about him, and completes the military power that his predecessor abandoned.

And further, I think of the man who fought a desperate battle and eventually survived, died once, and became an admiral who was reborn as a guardian god.

The last thing he said before leaving me.

-…Survive well. You’ve been like that until now, right? You can live well without me.

No way.

It couldn’t be like that.

Even if you disappear, there is no way I can live well.

He was able to endure because he knew that his first death was not the end.

The second did not return.

That’s why she cried sadly.

Because I knew he could never come back.

Because I couldn’t even watch from afar.

And finally he set out to find it himself.

After searching for him, he found the man he loved wearing a dog leash, and there was a strange little boy riding on his back.

And it is said that when the kid dies, Dick loses his mind.

What crazy.

Machina’s patience had already reached its limit due to the unimaginably cruel atrocities of divine beings.

And the people who are now trying to use that revenge like this are fucking bastards.

Yeah, fuck it all.

Say fuck it.

Who takes advantage of my heart and my love?

No one can do that.

It was enough to just watch him from afar, knowing that he was too noble and kind a man to get involved with her, but now that he was gone, I became nothing more and more.

His empty space was so cold, and after hoping for warmth, Makina chose to visit him.

And to bring it to herself once again, she had to kill the Golden Sun.

If the golden sun is already dead, Dick will be limp as if dead and unable to respond to his words or actions, but in Machina’s mind, which is full of anger, that’s probably a good thing.

No more-

It was time for him to have his own time so she wouldn’t involve him with those damn things.

“…Fuck it, fuck it all. My revenge is mine, not yours. No one can take advantage of my revenge. I will not let anyone take advantage of my heart, my emotions, my love. Uh.”

Clap!

Finally, a pistol in her hand.

Machina said as she loaded it.

“…Wait. ■■■. Because I will definitely set you free.”