Chapter 144 – 144. Punishment (2)

Anyway, let’s leave the story about Dick aside. Dick moves on to talking about Luffy. Rushefiel, Luffy.

Similarity of names.

And the Nephilim.

I don’t know who the child’s father is, but judging by his unusual energy and his skilled movements and sense even though he is still a child, the father is probably an unusual person as well.

The problem is why the child is left here alone.

It’s worth thinking about that too.

If it’s Clark, it’s shitty, but at least Luffy is still young, so he won’t give extreme punishment. Dick could tell because he had been watching Clark for a long time, and he could probably use this as an excuse to say, “You don’t want to die gracefully.”

“Now, come back…Luffy, that looks like that woman’s child. Am I seeing it right?”

“That’s right. Clark… Isn’t interested in that.”

And a story about Luffy. Nephilim.

This is also a child born to the Earth after the Chicheonsa fell into heaven.

I don’t know whose child he is, but Clark doesn’t really care about Luffy’s origins. Yes, that will happen.

The parents are good, not the child, right? I’ll just ignore it.

“Of course she won’t be interested in Luffy herself. That’s because she’ll turn away when she sees him.”

“To throw it away…”

“Yes, who was the one who couldn’t believe it and jumped down into the underground waterway by himself?”

The first impression wasn’t that great to begin with, so how could he possibly be interested?

How much did she end up taking her own life by giving up on raising her child and taking up a knife?

It’s sad.

It is a cruel thing and the existence of child soldiers is always heartbreaking.

From Dick’s perspective, it is a disaster for those who must kill it. And while it was a tragedy when he had to kill a young soldier with his own hands, it was a very common occurrence in this damned Elcadia for a child to pick up a knife to survive.

However, the reality is that the moment you try to wield it, you must be punished mercilessly.

Damn it.

“Now, let me tell you one more thing, Solias. Are you going to save that little boy? If you say so, you could save that little boy. What do you plan to do? He is a child of your family.”

“I will leave it to his judgment.”

“…There is a high probability that you will die.”

“I won’t kill him. His personality is such that he would beat him up, but he wouldn’t kill her easily. He must be proud of himself, and above all, he wants to take responsibility for his mother and deal with it because it is his family’s business.”

“…Are you saying you think of that as family?”

“Isn’t that right? Although she is using profanity, she is definitely saying that she is her mother.”

…Okay.

If I had called her damn Aemi, I would have called her that but she didn’t treat me like a completely different person. Therefore, if Clark denies his roots, he will truly have no parents.

And coincidentally, he ends up killing them both with his own hands.

It is truly a very cruel thing.

He hates the Demon Sultan who encourages it, but all other people can do is give Clark, who is hurt, a drink, and listen to his stories and complaints.

“…Do you know anything about this?”

“You know what to do?”

“Don’t you need someone to stop you when you lose your temper?”

It should be so.

Okay, I’m not the one to stop that temper anymore.

“…Once I asked my father, Marcus. It was just a child’s petty complaint, but I was crying about why I don’t have a mother.”

“…”

“But she tried to rape her student after seeing him for the first time in 25 years? She almost killed herself. Honestly, I think Clark would be pretty sensitive about that.”

Although he didn’t say anything, at least he wasn’t thinking about meeting like this.

It is also a tragedy to have someone’s trick and to die under the orders of the Demon Sultan, but it has its own reasons for consideration.

But what will happen from the moment he breaks free from the Demon Sultan’s bondage and begins to be used as a pawn to push Clark away?

The Elder Gods’ methods of destroying the entire world in order to somehow destroy Clark are becoming more and more extreme.

This is probably the hardest time.

“…You better be prepared and prepare well. A man’s decades-old grudge is really scary.”

“There is a saying that if a woman harbors resentment, frost will fall… I have heard that before.”

“… What they have in common is that both can spill blood. Even if a child’s pure malice is bad, it can’t be killed, and those bastards need to take care of it properly so that they don’t cause other people’s painful wounds. I mean, I’m touching you.”

The method Marcus chose was to let Clark hit him.

I can’t picture Marcus scolding me.

However, if it’s a fight between kids, Marcus can also get involved. He is and he is the son of the strongest consul in Magia. At the same time, Clark was thoroughly taught when to be angry and when not to be angry.

Clark’s well-developed reason and humanity are Marcus’s work.

It also taught us how to plan and organize carefully, fight against irrationality, destroy it, and use that irrationality to defeat irrationality. Education that allows us to become mean and cunning, yet without losing our humanity.

At the same time, Marcus’s efforts to be with his son, even putting aside his work as consul for a while, were truly remarkable.

He was a father so great that he could not even imitate himself, as he died without being able to be by his children’s side.

Okay.

He ate his father and was angry at his mother for being betrayed even though he had a glimmer of hope. And then he kills it and feels lost because now he really has nothing.

That wound will really hurt.

On the one hand, I feel fortunate.

That unlike him, Clark wasn’t a monster who didn’t feel anything even after killing damn Abby.

And the more humanity suffers, the more Daemon Sultan will be able to obtain the [Successor] He desires.

There’s only one reason they’re causing Clark pain.

“You know Nyarlathotep is hiding here too, right?”

“…It’s faint, but I can feel it.”

It doesn’t matter if you don’t know.

Because we’re just going to observe it anyway.

He was punished for arbitrarily interfering with the reincarnated person’s affairs and helping the Elder God. If he just wants to stay here and watch, he has nothing to interfere with.

I don’t have the strength to do that.

From now on, there are only things Clark has to solve with his own hands.

And after observing the underground events through violet eyes, it was confirmed that a decision had been reached.

Clark’s magic finally shines.

“Oh.”

And, at that moment, the [Gnome] Occupying Luffy’s body is thrown out, and Lucy also tears off his wings, freeing him from the control that the other angels were under. Of course, tearing off a wing is already a fatal blow to an angel.

Lucy absorbs Leviathan’s fire and uses that flame.

And among the things Lucy ate, there was also lightning.

…Hehe.

I knew it.

After using the spell that blew up Nyarlathotep, the aftermath of that spell seems to have accelerated Lucy’s awakening.

Well, okay.

Now it’s time for you to wake up too.

On the other hand, Gawain’s situation.

The moment when he tells him to leave this to himself and fights Mars fiercely.

Finally, Mars’ great sword is shattered, and at the same time, Gawain’s fatal blow pierces its core.

Of course I won’t die.

Gawain does not yet have the power to kill God.

“So, can you retrieve him?”

“…As it is now?”

“Jupiter, Thor. They’re having a dog fight.”

The sound of lightning continues to be heard. A sparkling lightning match between lightning men.

And Clark is robbing the kid below of the various powers he is using. Originally, [That guy] Would have to copy everything about Clark, but Clark doesn’t have divinity yet.

Okay.

What is commonly called a portfolio.

He is the Daemon Sultan’s Chosen and has the portfolio of [The Hound of Tyndaloth], While Clarke has nothing. The power of Mortus and the power of the Spirit King of Wind.

That too was borrowed.

Since it is a power Clark borrows, he cannot rob it from Clark.

A shape that has the condition of copying force.

It was the solar flame that Clark clearly imprinted with his own ability, and it was because the [World] Recognized and imprinted it that he was specialized in manipulating flames.

Isn’t it the golden sun?

So, take care of that golden sun flame! Like this.

Are you like an asshole?

The world is basically a sick world.

It just works systematically, but if you live your life tackling the sickness of that system one by one, you are bound to collapse from exhaustion. I just have to live by splitting it up.

I live by laughing and breaking the heads of those who created this idiotic situation.

“Please bring Gawain. At least he is a [Hero] Who was called by your name in the past. Shouldn’t you save him? At the same time, I need to reunite with my old sister, right?”

“…You bastard!”

“You better apologize before you fucking die, you bitches.”

There was a lot contained in it.

Of course, I have to apologize before I die. That was Dick’s idea, and of course they were their sisters. They are sisters, comrades in arms who fought together under the same god.

“You let your colleagues and sisters rot on this earth without being able to see the truth, and now you don’t want to see them? You don’t want to take risks? Okay, then I’ll give you a choice here. If you don’t go save me right now, I’ll kill your god with my own hands.”

Wear a wolf mask.

And the Archangels, who wore that mask and saw a vicious purple light bursting out of Dick’s eyes, raised their weapons, but Solias raised his hand.

If we fight here anyway, we’ll all die.

And at the end, Solias gave only one command.

“Go rescue everyone.”

“…But, then Solias-sama-“

“He is here. This is an order from the Goddess of Creation, everyone.”

Solias’s words fill me with anger.

It was my own mistake.

And it was his own mistake, and he didn’t want to see those girls who were as good as him, and especially Rushepiel, suffer and be manipulated and suffered by one of the things that came down here and fucked him.

“…Make up for your mistakes here and there. Luchefiel, please bring her to me. Do you understand?”

“Lord Solias…”

“…Do you want to be remembered as a shameful person and despised by him?”

“…All right.”

Naturally, these three here were deeply involved in Clark’s father’s death, and although Sollias actually forgave them, Clark did not forgive them. He’s literally putting up with it because of Sollias, and he’s treating her like a gentleman even though he criticizes her because she sincerely repented of her past mistakes and cooperated with him with all her might to reverse them.

I don’t want to let the little trust I gained through hard work go to waste.

And, he probably doesn’t want to face the wrath of Clark, who is now starting to become more powerful.

And so the three leave.

In order to save Gawain from Mars, Luffy and Rushepiel are consumed by the body of [That bastard] Who has now decided. To save them both.

After the three left, Solias saw a white Lamia girl crouching next to Dick. She looks at the descendants of the current Demon King.

…

In the past, he was jealous of humans and monsters getting along well, easily overpowered his enemies in an all-out war against demons, and tried to take humans back from them, but he was stabbed in the back and sealed away.

In the end, nothing changed.

So, you need to be a little more harmful to yourself…

“…Anyway, mister. When will Master return?”

“I said I’d be back within an hour, so I’ll be back soon.”

“…”

“Why?”

“…There are many things I haven’t properly told Master yet.”

“…Well, little one. Come back when you’re older.”

“You haven’t said anything yet!?”

And Aris is surprised by Dick’s words. Of course, how do you know what to say and say it like this? Of course, Dick knows this because he has seen it so many times, so tiresomely. In particular, there were some who were young girls, and there were some who grew their own bodies and came to visit me after I distanced myself from them.

Obviously, Dick is not a pedophile.

Not even Clark.

If Dick had been that interested in the first place, he would have really beaten Clark up.

And will this cycle always continue?

It also means that you will have to wait for more than 10 years for the monster kid in front of you. Of course, I don’t know if you know that.

…

I don’t know.

Anyway, it’s okay if it’s not just me.

Anyway.

“…Then, you have to wait more than 10 years – right now -“

It’s a sound that would make you jump out of your chest if you heard it yourself. Well, I was like this in the past, but I guess it’s a bit like a young child. Of course, it was said that they were not young at all, as their true identity was, but did people know this?

Naturally, it was impossible for her to grow except in certain ways, but not her.

And of course, a deep darkness appears in Solias’ eyes when he sees Aris.

“…”

Well, as someone watching this closely, Dick chuckles.

Of course, the line will not be crossed.

As thick darkness spreads, it turns out that the girl is Clark’s student. And of course, the person you want is the same for other people.

I hope that people will understand that obvious fact and appeal to Clark more.

Because he’s the type of guy who will eat anything you give him.

When I look out the window, I see Anna and Carnesia, who came from below, leading the injured and returning to the dorm.

It doesn’t make sense.

“There are no lost soldiers.”

Tsk.

I wonder how Clark will handle that.

If George feels that the level is not good enough, he will take action himself.

There is no reason to do so.

That high pride and pride were shattered here today.

Kaaaaa!

The swords of Gawain and Mars clash.

A purple color appears in Gawain’s eyes.

Gawain, who had suffered minor injuries here and there, was calmer than ever.

The sword and shield of Mars appear to be approaching slowly. And the spear attack. Mars, the Phrygian god of war, whose whole body is covered in red armor.

He tells me to leave this to me and helps Eris and Carnetia escape.

Clark’s attendant, and Carnetia’s niece, Carnetia, those two will be able to evacuate them on their own. They can’t fight here with the wounded forever. The attack was so massive that most of the facilities in the underground water tunnel were destroyed.

The power of [Intuition] That Dick Johnson instilled in him.

If it had not been injected, the God of War was so strong that his life would have been lost a long time ago, and he was a superhuman, so he was able to survive despite barely being able to withstand Mars’ sword and striking him in the gap.

Following his intuition, which showed him the way, as well as his exquisite skills, Gawain worked hard and was able to struggle.

“…”

So so so so-

There is a sound.

The sword that Clark had once again created by adding the [Concept] Of Gilatin was about to be shattered again. From now on, this will break once.

And this one time is the final sum.

In this situation, where the sword blade is broken and cracked due to the shock, Gawain, covered in blood, turns the great sword behind his back.

A stance ready to swing forward and cut down at any time.

The sword was at its limit, and of course his physical strength was also at its limit.

The conclusion of the fight is bound to come one way or another.

Whether it is the death of an enemy or your own death.

I’m out of breath, and every muscle in my body is screaming.

Is this God?

I think about the time I faced the demon lord Cassandra.

I think of someone who fought while coughing up blood and enduring the pain of having his magic circuit cut off to protect himself.

-…Do you think I will lose?…!

Suddenly, they got up and started fighting.

This must have been the first time they met, an enemy of Buddha Daecheon with whom he had a lifelong grudge?

No.

Now that I think about it, I feel unpleasant towards the same being.

I think it was closer to the discomfort felt between the same beings.

It’s like a fighting spirit that tells me I can’t lose to this bastard.

In chess terms, even though the knight and queen were fighting separately, Clark tried to protect himself. Just four people came, bypassing all of Cassandra’s troops and breaking through.

Clark, who came to take responsibility for his own actions, was a man whose spirit was nobler than a sand castle.

Even when everything about him was about to be shattered, he tried to save himself with all his might, and it was only after seeing that that Gawain was able to stop thinking about dying.

That guy sacrificed so much.

He could have thought coldly and abandoned Elizabeth, and even though he insisted on abandoning Alicia, he grabbed Alicia by the collar with the intention of killing her.

And that Elizabeth lives until the end.

And only after confirming that, did we know that Clark fought with her life on her back.

Today I will die from this.

Therefore, I will push my limits to the limit here.

Mars also could not hide his surprise at the fact that the mortal before his eyes was holding out beyond his imagination.

It wouldn’t be surprising if he collapsed already.

There is an advantage called Mine, but that’s it.

“Mortal, you did a good job pushing me this far.”

“…”

Just once.

Only once.

“…If you weren’t following the Golden Sun, I would have made you my champion, but it would be a shame. I will do my best to show you such great fighting and fighting skills.”

Mars also puts away his scratched shield.

A red shield that turns into particles and disappears when you let go.

And holds her own sword with both hands.

A moment of silence surrounds the underground waterway.

“…Lastly, I ask you, what is your name?”

“Gawain. A knight of Camelot, the Demon King’s royal book… And a colleague of Clark Dawn Bringer.”

The word warrior is not used.

Is it because I finally found out what kind of being a hero is in this world? Rather, Clark was more suitable as a warrior who would lead a change in the world than himself, and he was just a helper who was swayed by fate.

That’s why I was able to put it down and say that I was Clark’s colleague.

I felt relieved.

And, only now can he leave his mark on the world as [Gawain].

As a being who competed with the God of War.

I will show you everything without any regrets.

“… I see. In that case, I will have his name engraved on my sword.”

Marth finally took a step forward.

And Gawain could see death approaching him.

If this continues, he will die.

So what should you do?

I’m not afraid of dying.

He threw himself at risk of death anyway, and he also wanted to become a worthy colleague to Clark, even sacrificing his own body.

And he comes back to life, but here he is unable to cause trouble to Clark once again.

Even if I die by this god of war, so that Clark can defeat Mars.

He puts all his fighting spirit into his sword.

The power of the knight of the sun and the saint of the sun is carried into the sword.

The sword of Mars is coming towards me with the force of splitting even the continent.

And finally, Gawain’s great sword is quickly struck.

Kwaaaaa!!!

Kwasik!!!

Shock, and the sword breaks in two.

Lee Chae catches Mars’ eyes. His sword should have split the knight’s body like this, but instead he took advantage of the broken sword.

The holy light of the golden sun rises from less than a third of the remaining swords.

Although it was only for a moment, it pierced his armor, and the holy light pierced his core.

But I know.

This article is now limited.

Although I lost consciousness after parrying my own sword, I unconsciously gathered all my strength to suffocate the enemy for the last time, and thrust into myself a sword energy made of magical power with the light of the sun, which I had not been able to create just a moment ago, but that was it.

With this, God does not die.

Mars looked at Gawain kneeling in front of him and pulled his sword from his chest.

And was it when he raised his sword and tried to end Gawain’s life?

Gawain disappeared from where he should have been just a moment ago.

And about 10m.

It’s a distance he could run in one go, but now a third person has appeared here.

A white robe.

Her silver hair goes down to her thighs and her pink-purple eyes. A being with dreamy eyes. A wizard with the blood of a dirty dream demon.

A female wizard with a beautiful appearance and an impressive thin body.

Also King Arthur’s teacher.

“…You-“

“Yes, it’s me. [Merlin]. Ugh, you did a good job running amok here. The Frisians, you held back your strength and fought for the Frisians above here, right Mars?”

Mars wanted to kick this monster who dared call him by his name, but he suppressed his anger. Because that damn thing was right.

Mars is so powerful that he can throw mountains when he wants to, but here he is fighting a sword fight with a mortal. If you give up your original power, the Spartal above you will fly away. Knowing that, I kept it to a minimum and competed with my original skills.

However, the opponent also seemed to have received a gift from a divine being, giving him a gap in the battle of skill and wit. If his opponent had any means left to kill him, he would have been the one killed in one hit.

“The battle is over there. So, will you please step aside, Mars?”

“…”

“I think it would be best for you to get out of here.”

And next to her, women with golden and black hair and ram’s horns appear.

Know.

These two are Geumtaeyang and Mira Dawn Bringer.

No, she-sheep with a damn thousand lambs, daughters of Shub Niguras.

And the fact that those two came here…

Merlin, it’s like saying that this dreamy bitch is attached to them.

“Is this the true intention of Camelot?”

“Hmm~ In the first place, I liked everyone else in Camelot other than Uther and Arthur. As long as Gawain, who is also Arthur’s nephew and has the real right to inherit the throne, is alive, there is enough reason to intervene. If you want to do more here… “You know that, unlike you, these things will blow away anything on top of them.”

“…”

“There’s no reason to fight here, right? Besides, Jupiter, who’s supposed to be supporting you, is fighting Thor right now?”

Literally.

Here, Jupiter decided to provide support, but met with Thor.

While Jupiter was fighting Thor, Mars broke through after seeing that the barrier of the underground waterway was loosened, and came to annihilate everything related to the Golden Sun.

But here we are in a head-to-head fight with Shub Nigguras.

At the very least, I can’t get these Spartal people involved.

“Anyway, he will be leaving soon, and given his history so far, if he leaves without incident, I won’t leave here and stay here. Why don’t you just get out of here?”

“…I’ll definitely kill you next time.”

“Heh, I look forward to that time. It’s fun for me to watch the fight of the one who will become king.”

“…”

Crack-

Mars disappears with the sound of teeth grinding.

And at the same time, Merlin also saw the two beings on either side of him and snapped his fingers, and the two women who were next to him just moments ago disappeared like an illusion.

“Tsk, I came after the golden sun, but why are you here like this, Gawain?”

Merlin carries Gawain on his back.

And she wanted to watch the explosions that could be felt from afar, but it was dangerous to keep the injured person here.

I didn’t want to leisurely wait outside and face this kind of danger, but if the opponent was someone skilled in magic, he would have seen through this illusion, but Mars, the god of war, had nothing to do with such things. So this blackmail worked.

“…Uhm. Dick Johnson…You won’t kill me, right?”

I’ve only encountered it once.

When Marcus was alive, she did not appear directly to Marcus, but she was keeping a close eye on Marcus’ movements in Camelot at the request of Arthur.

After all, magic doesn’t work either.

That’s why she showed illusions.

Even if magic doesn’t work on someone, information that comes through the optic nerve, especially illusions and hypnosis, can work. But at that moment, it transformed into a monster and chased after me as if it was going to kill me.

Instead, she was tearing apart the illusion that had been laid in advance, and if that hadn’t worked for her, she would have been torn to pieces by that [Monster].

It was about showing the other person’s most painful memory.

…

Hmm.

“I won’t die, right?”

Of course, the worries were short-lived.

I’ll give it a try first.

And then I just think about what to do next.

And that’s when you try to move like that.

There was light in the underground waterway.

Angels.

Solias’ hands and feet.

And she guided them to Gawain’s location, and she finally appeared after she chased away Mars.

“You-“

“Hello, strong morning! As for me, Merlin! The beautiful wizard who walked all the way here from Avalon! Angels, what is your relationship with our nephew Arthur?”

“…We’re not related at all.”

“It is Master Solias’ order. Hand him over to us…”

“Hey, he’s my student’s nephew. Let me carry him. But that doesn’t mean you’re going to carry him.”

It should be so.

And Adramelech thought about it for a moment and said to Merlin.

“Isn’t he just trying to use himself as a shield for fear of being killed by Dick Johnson?”

“…”

I’m getting caught with this.

Well, there’s probably no one who didn’t see it back then.

That’s right, the gods are really nosy people.

“This is why angels are so perceptive.”

Of course, even if you try to just move on naturally, you always end up hitting a second.

Merlin said with a sigh.

“…I risked my life to come here from far away. Can’t you just ignore it?”

All I have to say now is beg and obedience.

Is there anything special?

There’s no way they won’t listen if you ejaculate while holding on to the crotch of your pants, or rather, the crotch of your skirt.