Chapter 141 – 141. To the Beast’s Den (3)
Nebula.
No, Niyog-Sotep.
“You know~ Niyog-Sotep~?”
She was feeling deeply annoyed now.
“No, in general terms, should I say this is a dip? Are you angry? O-kotta~?”
Why does this crazy bitch come here all of a sudden?
She saw a dark-skinned woman in front of her, a dark-skinned woman with silver hair and violet eyes. She has the lower body of a snake with black scales, and her appearance, almost naked, is nothing short of a prostitute.
“Are you here to make fun of me, who is dying right now, because I was provoked by a young brat and got angry?”
“That’s right.”
I will not deny this again.
And now she looks at Pierre, whose whole body is being torn to shreds in the corner of the body where he had been beaten by her after he had teased her as she pleased. It looks like they injected Pierre with something to restore his injured body, which was torn apart by an attack that cut out the space itself.
The sight of it bubbling and playing was absolutely terrifying, even by her standards.
“Like you said, I opened the space for a moment and an Elder God crawled in here. What are we going to do!?”
And one Elder God who is now rampaging within her own lair.
Jupiter’s child, Mars.
He came here now and was raving about it.
It was literally like bringing in a tiger while trying to chase away a wild cat that came into the house, and it was Nyarlathotep who was right in front of you right now, urging and recommending that you choose the last possible solution.
If you want to live even a little longer, follow this suggestion.
As a result, it was Mars that crawled in.
The god of war, the [God of war] With military force, has come crawling in.
“More than that, you, Nyarlathotep, what are you doing here? Are you coming to eat me?”
“What’s the point of eating a tasteless old woman like you?”
…Fuck you.
Niyog-Sotep looked at his old sister, Nyala Thotep, who was now before him.
I know about that too.
This is the guy whose avatar burned down after being hit by his own son Clark. Naturally, I was so heartbroken when I saw the avatar burning in the heat wave through the spell Marcus had prepared.
It was watching Clark from afar and was ready to eat him.
Everything went wrong.
Shub Nigurath, child of Darkness. And if it weren’t for that monster bitch who ate Darkness and realized who she is after completely growing up a long time ago-
And as if reading his thoughts, Nyarlathotep laughs at Nyog-Sotep with a wry smile.
“Oh, no way, you think that Shub Nigguras is the reason you couldn’t have your son, is that it?”
“…You-“
“Well, that’s what you think, isn’t it? Even though Machina was a variable, you were destined to die in the end somehow, as long as you didn’t know the true power of your [Son]. Solias? There was that, but that was it. “I’m just delaying time for a moment. I’m just delaying your destruction.”
“You didn’t come here to help me in the first place, did you?”
“I’m here to make you familiar with your role again.”
“…”
Niyog-Sotep.
Her role was simple.
Giving one’s body to one’s children and facing the end of one’s life.
“Why is this guy who should have been searched a long time ago still alive?”
“…If you tell me to die, can I die!?”
Naturally, Nyarlathotep questions that.
Why does he think he can go against it?
This is none other than the order of [Demon Sultan].
An investment for the future to create an eternal king of [Star existence] Who will not fall for eternity.
And trials.
They are just actors on stage to write the king’s story.
“Why do you think you can go against that? Why did Darkness give herself up to Shub Nigurath, who was weaker than her? To be honest, I don’t understand. My foolish mother told me to just watch, but you still “You’re still trying to survive by refusing death, right?”
“… If that is her mother’s will, I will defy it and survive.”
I don’t want to die.
This is natural for living things.
Of course, life and death always go in a cycle, and death always goes around. And even if one dies, it is not the end. Darkness who dies from Shub Niguras is only resurrected as another being, and the existence of stars is immortal.
Nyarlathotep is just bewildered by the fact that he is acting so stubbornly because he doesn’t want to lose who he is now.
And of course, I know that someone was tricked into this.
But to manifest it in this way?
It’s really annoying.
But all of this also goes according to Demon Sultan’s plan.
Yes, if your clueless mother tells you to peel it, is there any other way to peel it?
And the power Clark has now.
The power he unleashed on his party members was a flame of death that could destroy even gods.
I can’t believe I’ve already handled Mortus’ power like this.
He truly looks like someone who would become a king.
Therefore, we must stop burning people to death with that flame right here and now.
If the soul of a star is burned, the soul of future stars will also be reduced.
Demon Sultan just tells them to watch.
Plus-
He himself has been beaten by Clark.
Because of this, at least one of his colleagues must be killed to alleviate this humiliation.
Not only does he have great strength for his age, but his cunning in preparing for it is the same as Marcus.
And I know.
What is now on the surface is the [Humanity] That Marcus perfected through education.
That humanity has become a separate entity and is suppressing the original [■■■■■].
No, I’m not pressing it.
Protecting.
And [■■■■■] Is also a strange symbiotic relationship that accepts that.
Otherwise, there is no way for you to accept that the existence of that star is pressing you so easily. It can’t be like that, but it’s happening.
What Nyarlathotep doesn’t understand right now is why something like that happens.
The impossible is happening.
Of course, a hunting dog would say this.
-There is no such thing as something that cannot happen. There are many cases where reality is more shitty than fiction.
That’s why humans are fun.
So it’s fun to play with it.
What on earth has Marcus done?
No, Marcus can’t do anything about the soul itself.
The soul of a star being is immortal.
And its nature is also immortal.
What on earth?
I was going to ask the Demon Sultan, but the Demon Sultan just said one thing about it.
Okay.
In a voice that only you can hear here and now.
Don’t try to find out, Nyarlathotep.
Call out your name clearly.
…
This game is full of really fun things.
I can’t believe my mother, who has had a hard time hearing me say a single word in her life, speaks so openly.
Ah, really.
…How long has it been since you had this much fun?
And soon after, the image of a boy shining with light descends here.
And with a very angry face.
What is that?
I was curious, but I didn’t really want to know.
We only know that it is a [Conceptual phenomenon] In the world, and the Demon Sultan knows that it is trying to destroy Clark, and despite that, he has tolerated and permitted its tricks and allowed it to carry out its tricks.
Naturally, it comes towards you with an angry face.
There is no face, but the shape of the mouth looks very angry.
So you were the one who sent that to Machina?
And I’m sure he got beaten up a lot.
This is a guy who, at best, can only rob people of status.
The imitator, Faker.
And I said to myself.
“…Nyarlathotep-“
“Oh, what’s wrong? Why are you so sore? Faker.”
Even though only the mouth was visible, Nyarlathotep knew that it was very unpleasant. And I also know that it is this guy who played a trick on Demon Sultan and even on himself.
Still good.
Although their madness has become stronger, they are already madness itself.
I stepped on the dirt with my poop-covered shoes, but it made no difference.
Everything is according to mother’s will.
Yes, all of this.
And as Nyarlathotep saw how it was repaired, torn and holed here and there, he could see what had happened to it.
“Ah, you went to Machina and robbed her. You idiot.”
“Are you fooling me now?”
“Fool me? I’ve definitely reached divine status and am a god, but I don’t have any power. If I do have power, it’s just that I’m too clever, right?”
Create weapons and use them to destroy the heavens of Elcadia. The power that appears to be the power of the machine god was actually created by her with her own hands.
There is no such thing as authority.
She just knows its processing techniques, how it moves, and how to crush the enemy.
Creating killing machines that operate without any power is the result of one woman’s insane obsession.
And according to that, she has become a being who can no longer exist in her present life, and with that she has been elevated to a god, but she has no separate powers.
She just happens to be able to live for a long time.
She is god
And she said that if she could take her power from her, she would take it.
Okay.
“If you have the power to take it, right? I said it clearly. If you can take it, take it.”
“…You tricked me.”
“You didn’t lie? The guy who thought for himself and lied is an asshole. LOL~”
She really is a crazy bitch any time I see her.
The shape of the boy of light right next to me. The thing Nyarlathotep called [Faker] Was getting angry as it listened to Nyarlathotep’s taunts.
And the boy looked at the boy who had arbitrarily crawled into his nest and was caught, and at the same time he looked at Yuk-goe (肉怪) who was guarding the boy’s side.
No, there are rare human figures, but they are monsters that can no longer be considered human.
And did he recognize the identity of that boy?
“It looks like you’re in good shape to come back to this world and be active for a while.”
And the figure of light focused its attention on it.
“Hey! That’s my food!”
And Nyog-Sotep, who is sucking it, tries to stop it, but Nyarlathotep grabs its shoulder.
Of course, Nyarlathotep said with a grin.
“If you don’t want to be followed by that thing right now, just shut up. It’s a monster that can blow away someone like you in an instant.”
“…You lied about that well?”
“Because it’s a contract.”
Because a promise is a promise.
And even if you break that promise, even if you break it and kill yourself, you will not die.
Is that really the incarnation of the Thousand Mask?
Am I going to die like this?
Of course, Clark could die now.
If you are subjected to [Existence Incineration], Which literally erases your very existence, you will die. Of course, since they are still young, they have a lot of things to play with, and above all, they will react extremely sensitively to threats from their peers.
So I brought Mars with me.
From the beginning, Jupiter, Thor, and Mars were chasing each other, and Jupiter is now competing with Thor.
Gurgling rumbling-
The sound of lightning echoes underground.
While the lightning men’s fierce lightning battle is taking place, Mars is attacking Gawain in this underground waterway, and Gawain is fighting hard. I wonder what kind of harmony it is that the god of war can’t subdue even a mortal or a demon.
Gawain was left alone fighting Mars, and Anna and Carnesia were escorting the wounded.
Once again, this game is really enjoyable.
How can God drag on like this without being able to overpower humans with a single blow?
I think I know why the Elder Gods were weeding.
No matter what happens, it is beneficial.
To myself.
“Krrrr!!”
Nyarlathotep looks at the man in the fox mask next to Nyog-Sotep. Oh, poor Pierre Lavard.
You have been captured by Niyog-Sotep under Charles-Henri Diegol’s authority.
Of course, if he were here, did he know that he would be the one to die?
He tries to escape somehow, but he can’t even try to act against those orders.
Demon Sultan took the soul of that traitor who betrayed humanity and attached to the enemy on the sea in the past, and made him a Chosen as well, but his power is not that great.
The Hound of Tindalos is much smaller than him, and it goes without saying that he is nothing compared to Charles Henri Diegogol.
However, if it were a world where victory was based solely on the size of one’s strength, such fun entertainment would not have occurred.
And when the shape of light finally eroded the boy’s body, the boy said as he looked at the six walls of meat that followed him.
It was a boy with purple hair and blue eyes, but now that he opened his eyes, all he could see was the glow of his eyes.
“…It’s a pretty disgusting hobby. This is why you planet beings can’t like it.”
“We don’t care whether you like it or not?”
Nyarlathotep responds to his words with a chuckle. The boy hums and snorts and manipulates it at the same time.
As I approached the woman in the mass of flesh and stretched out my hand, her body covered in mass returned to normal, and at the same time, black angel wings appeared under her back.
Are you a fallen angel?
It is at least a being of the level of a archangel.
The answer to why this is here.
Simple.
“Is this the guy who figured out Solias’ identity and escaped?”
“Well then, of course it is. Lilith is not such a shabby child. She at least gets rid of any doubts about her identity in advance.”
“…Hey, that crazy bitch, why did you become a sex partner with Nordence?”
“Why do you say you don’t like me? My daughter says she doesn’t like her mother, what can you do?”
“It’s not even your child.”
“That’s right, haha~”
“Are you laughing? Are you laughing? Your daughter made me look like this too!”
“It’s not my part-time job. Who would fool around like that in the first place?”
I wandered here and there trying to survive, but ended up getting beaten up by Nodence and the heavens ruled by Lilith.
Of course, it was a natural result because he didn’t die when he should have died and was running around.
And in the meantime, the being of light that invaded the boy’s body was speaking to the two.
“…Laughing and talking and being so relaxed, Nyarlathotep. Are you so relaxed because you know what I’m going to do? Your [Hopes] Could be shattered by my hands right now?”
“Oh, cool boy. His attitude towards his elders is absolutely shitty. That’s why I like it. It’s really fun to see his expression twist like that!”
“…The results will tell who is better and stronger.”
“Oh, that’s a loss flag?”
Whether Nyarlathotep was giggling or not, the boy’s name was Luffy.
It feels like the name of a rubber man who will become the pirate king, but that’s okay. The archangel who discovered Solias’ identity and was abandoned on the ground.
And it sheds all of Niyog-Sotep’s parasitic organs and follows in its wake.
Black wings and lumps of flesh buried here and there.
Niyog-Sotep said to Nyarlathotep as he watched his means of sustaining his life gradually disappear.
“…Hey, it was my last line of food.”
“Uh, that’s why I had them rip it off.”
“…”
“I came here with the intention of killing you from the beginning.”
…
“…You damn son of a bitch!!!“
I say it of course.
Because I trust you, I am being betrayed.
Even for a moment, Nyog-Sotep trusted Nyarlathotep.
And I was deceived.
He felt that all his nutrients were being cut off, and at the same time, his entire body began to be restrained from escaping.
No no.
I can’t escape from here.
Clark, are you saying I should be killed by a kid he doesn’t even know?
Is it my destiny to die like that!?
I screamed.
I screamed again.
Even my voice didn’t come out anymore.
That’s right, because Nyarlathotep tore off the vocal cords and cut open the space, blocking it off.
As if the wind had gone out, the star being who disobeyed the Demon Sultan’s orders could be punished here and now without being able to say anything more.
Now, all we can do is wait for Clark, who lost his comrade, to cut to pieces in anger and awaken the [Wild nature] Within him.
“Ahahahahaha-!!! What, did you really think I was going to save you? Don’t worry. You won’t die here alone… You have to drag at least one of Clark’s colleagues here-“
“Well, that will be difficult, Nyarlathotep.”
“Huh?“
And then, out of nowhere, a young man with dark brown hair appeared.
Demon Sultan’s second Chosen. Charles Henry Diegol came here.
“Eh~ What, why did you come here? Are you sure you came to disturb me?“
“It’s the same reason as you. I just came here to see Dick Johnson…No, my old comrade’s [Disciple] Fight. It’s fun to watch fights, isn’t it?”
“…“
Nyarlathotep, she is silent for a moment.
He didn’t want to die because he was getting weaker and weaker, but he was causing accidents here and there. He stopped him from going on a rampage, and now his job is done.
I decided to open a part of the space and summon Mars to kill Gawain, but now I just watch from behind. Nyarlathotep faces Char.
“You are under no illusions that you are her mother’s favorite, are you?”
“It must be a curse.”
And Charles denies it.
You consider that a favor.
Normally living mortals would never call it favor.
They can’t even die unless they are used for a purpose that seeks immortality. What kind of cruel treatment is this?
I never wanted that, and I shouldn’t be alive like this.
“If it’s not a curse to bring back people who should be dead and to fight people who don’t want to fight, then what is it? Just as you have your own ‘use’, I too am a body with a set ‘use’.
And, of course, I will act together with you for the time being, even though it is dirty, but… I will only carry out the duties assigned to me. So please do not interfere with my actions. This will be the will of the Demon Sultan.”
He’s a cocky guy.
What is a mother’s will?
It depends on your interpretation, but this is still arrogant.
Hey, Dick Johnson.
The same goes for hunting dogs.
It is also a very arrogant dog, willing to bite its owner, but even so, the Demon Sultan loves it.
I cherish it.
That’s right, because so far the only thing that has created the situation that the Demon Sultan wants the most is the hunting dog.
Something that even I couldn’t do.
“Now, let’s get moving. Her fights always deserve to be watched from her special seat. And Pierre… Please take good care of her.”
“Grrrrn condition!”
The subdued Niyog-Sotep and Pierre remain behind. Leaving those two behind, Charles and Nyarlathotep open the door to space to watch the whereabouts of this fight.
Into a space where you can observe all the places where the fight is taking place.
And as we enter that space, we see Gawain, who is bleeding here and there from incontinence, struggling against Mars, and at the same time, damage is starting to appear here and there on Mars’ red armor.
At the same time, Gawain’s eyes were turning purple.
“…That!?”
Nyarlathotep knew what it was.
That’s Dick Johnson.
The Hound of Tindalos, the power he received as Chosen of the Daemon Sultan.
[Teaching] Right away.
He shares some of his own power like a [Seed] And makes it bloom.
His eyes were turning purple, and Gawain was parrying all of Mars’ lightning attacks and attacking Mars without mercy.
“Didn’t I tell you that it wouldn’t work out the way you wanted?”
“You weren’t involved.”
“Am I involved? Why? Why bother doing it? Moreover, if you confront me, I’ll start punching you without even asking.”
Even while everyone is dying, you still inflict a blow on yourself.
Charles follows Clark’s movements.
And after the monsters, the crocodiles living in the underground waterway, slay the mutated masses, smashing them into pieces, burning them, and collapsing them, the young star’s existence finally faces its adversary.
And, sure enough, from the beginning, they were bursting out to wipe out the enemy with maximum firepower.
“Well, this is the beginning… I am the one watching this, and you are the one watching and enjoying it. Then, let’s watch it together. This will be the [First] Battle that will determine the fate of the world!”
-?-
Silver hair, pinkish purple eyes. Wearing white clothes, staffs made of tree trunks, and a golden spear floating within them.
And the image of the woman holding it.
A woman with a beautiful appearance that almost feels dreamy, a woman with a slender body with a pretty appearance that steals the attention of all men who see her for the first time, spreads her hands and looks at the stars falling from the sky.
“…The stars are setting.”
…
“The world has become desolate as the stars have set, light has swallowed them, and darkness has not come.”
And the woman takes out a stone from her snow in the cold winter.
The stone, frozen and cold as her eyes melted, began to melt in the woman’s hands, simultaneously exposing its bare surface, and the woman threw it into the sky.
“And the moment when darkness eats the light.”
And the darkness eats the light.
The midnight sun that seemed to last forever with her disappears, and a sense of rest fills the world.
“…Darkness will become the rest that will save everyone.”
And when it is confirmed that it is confirmed, the woman finally smiles.
Many people can see the stars.
Those you know, those you see newly, ghosts of the past, and even the comings and goings of great beings.
All of these things start to appear.
And now the stars are moving, and darkness has arrived in the world.
The movement of stars that were obscured by light is visible.
The darker the night, the brighter the stars shine.
And she smiles.
Have you seen the fate of the star of someone you know?
“Heh, Gawain. I heard he was dead, but he barely survived. Hehe. When Arthur died and Guinevere ascended to the throne, I thought this world was really crazy.”
I regretted not being able to stop Arthur.
Why do you do such a thing?
The need to kill the warrior who defeated the Demon King was consistent with the need to kill Gawain.
The gods said they would spare Gawain’s life.
Because Gawain, who died, was Arthur’s nephew.
Arthur wanted to save Gawain, so he agreed to a deal with the gods to kill Clarkman and save Gawain from the gods, but he himself ended up dying.
The holy sword Excalibur, which had lost its pride and light, was broken by Clarent held by Mordred, and he eventually succeeded in killing Mordred with the spear he was holding, but Arthur also lost his life.
Excalibur does not lend its power to those who have lost their light and succumbed to oppression. That’s why he was broken, and because Arthur’s immortality disappeared, he lost his life to Mordred.
And look back.
Caw-caw-caw-
“…We should hurry.”
The cries of crows echo.
You must go to meet the new ‘Savior of Darkness’. There are many people chasing after you from behind. Even his damn half-sister, who was hoping for Arthur’s death the most but couldn’t accept it.
…
It would be better to be more honest.
Well, no matter how I say it, you will be trying to tear yourself into a thousand pieces, so pass, pass.
You have to talk to someone who will listen to you, so what can you do by talking to a woman who is just crazy?
By now, she must have known in Camelot that not only herself but also the [Holy Spear] She was holding had disappeared.
And he just can’t survive in Camelot, which has gone crazy.
Guinevere took control of the knights of the Round Table.
It had the appearance of Guinevere, but it was [Something] That was not Guinevere.
He mercilessly beats up those who oppose him, makes them snitch, and allows them to survive if they snitch.
It is a cruel but sure method of ruling, but it is one that Arthur would not have done.
And although he created a fearsome Camelot and received support from the people, Camelot was originally destined to end like this.
However, despite this, it is unacceptable because it is playing to the gods’ tricks and causing damage to neighboring countries as well.
The thought did not last long.
Because she had an optimistic personality to begin with.
Instead of worrying, she walks.
A beautiful wizard who walks up to you even from a distance.
Naturally, I think the story with that [Savior of Darkness] Will connect in many ways and it will be fun.
“Now then, the beautiful wizard who came from Avalon, the end of the world! [Merlin]! From now on, walk on your own two feet and set off to catch the golden sun!”
She’s Merlin.
Camelot’s court wizard.
The most cheerful and lively being in the world.
With the desire for her to confirm his existence and future, and to draw the future of this world and the story of a hero. I was walking on my two legs.
In order to hold on to hope, hope for those who walk with light, I search for the darkness that can encroach on the stinging light that illuminates this world.