Chapter 152 – [Side Story] Interlude Story 1. -Reignition-
In the middle of the night-
The story before Clark left Spartal.
Dick was sitting on the roof above the lodge, looking up at the sky and drinking from a hip flask like a man.
Clark Dunn Bringer.
The son of his own close friend, Marcus.
A friend’s son and adopted son whom he takes care of.
Well, actually, there were more times when I pretended to be a friend and played with him and watched him, but Clark was the first to get angry. 7 years of fucking pain.
Seeing how many wounds there were in that pain, the tragedy, the terrible reality of the battlefield. And he has seen some dirty things. And when his comrade falls and is injured, he desperately tries to save his life and builds magic equipment.
In order to save the dying Elizabeth, he even removed his magic from her circuits to maintain her magic circle.
These were the first friends he made while going out, and because he had a close relationship with them, Clark could not forget their deaths, their sacrifices, and the gruesome battle.
Of course it will.
Because the memories of a fight he had fought a long time ago were still floating around in his head.
And he was so angry that he wiped out all those who deserved to die and those who did not. It is a mortal sin that cannot be washed away.
I still remember the faces of my half-brothers who died in my place.
And he helped me wholeheartedly, and one corporal who helped me, hoping that the souls of his dead comrades would attain enlightenment, remained in my mind.
He will be like this himself.
It remained as post-war PTSD and was still tormenting him in his head.
Moreover, Clark is laughed at by others for risking his life to fight, and he says, ‘Hey, thanks to you guys, I was able to get the position as the successor to the Demon Lord? Haha.’ It’s hard not to get angry at being laughed at like this. At least on the surface, there were no people who laughed like that in front of him.
Machina went through it, and the only person she trusted and followed, the one who followed like her father, was punished, but Clark is not there.
The world itself is trying to kill Clark.
It’s surprising that our allies, the Demon King, are saying such nonsense.
Tsk.
This is what happens if you are too successful to educate your children. In many ways, it is easy to correct the mistakes you made when you were young, but once you grow up, you end up in the same situation as you are now.
When people are in a difficult situation, their true self comes out.
And that was just now.
And Dick looks at Charles Henri Diegol, the Daemon Sultan’s Chosen, a young man with dark brown hair who is sitting next to him, sipping on a drink.
“…”
“Why are you drinking like a man alone?”
“Don’t worry.”
“Don’t you ever wonder why I came here?”
“I don’t know anything else, but Shub Niguras already has a big head and excellent sensing ability, so he probably knows that you are here right now.”
The reason I didn’t intervene was because there wasn’t any particularly hostile action. And goals that are completely at odds with Nyarlathotep.
Nyarlathotep wants the [Beast] To grow, and Charles wants to see the story of [Clarke] Unfold as the Demon Sultan wishes.
The beast is also close to [Clarke], And the two are not at odds.
That’s why Nyarlathotep hopes that Clark will disappear and the beast will come out.
And Charles, sitting right next to me, chuckled and said.
“Where is Dr. Machina?”
“After they intervened, they hit me on the back of the head and disappeared. Well, they’ll come at me again with something strange somewhere. But it’ll be different this time.”
“…”
Charles tilts his head, but there is nothing he can tell. Of course, Clark is preparing something and it will be a huge counter to Machina. A fight between spears and shields. A shield that blocks anything and a spear that pierces anything. In a fight between the two, the stronger of the two wins.
Naturally, if Machina were to ask whether he had the strength to overcome it, Dick would definitely say no.
Even though she has gained her divine status, she is not at a level that can overcome the power of a super-level monster. The reason her Demon Sultan was fucked was because she threatened to destroy every place she could exist and upset her game board, not because her Demon Sultan was weaker than her.
To put it simply, if there are rats that come into the house, squeaking in the walls and piling up flammable substances to burn down your house, we will just vacate the house and collectively kill the rats by blowing them up.
Because Demon Sultan is someone who can afford to do that.
Well, that’s good.
“More trials and battles await.”
“So what.”
“Shouldn’t we talk to both of them nicely?”
“He’s the guy who will take care of things even if I don’t tell him. He’s the guy who even loosened the dog leash that was around my neck. After fucking Demon Sultan. Haha!”
“You smile like a complete idiot.”
“How old am I? Even in terms of Earth age, I’m almost twice as old as you.”
“Isn’t this the perfect age for love?”
“…Tsk.”
And Charles and Dick laugh and shout as if they had made a promise. Of course, it’s fun when people who know each other well joke around like this. Everyone who was next to him died, and this is how they met again.
One day, we will have to kill each other, but for now, we are just a bunch of guys who talk the same shit to each other.
“What about my age?”
“It’s the perfect age for love,” He sings a tune. And Charles looked at Dick and said.
“You’re not tone deaf anymore, are you?”
“If even this doesn’t hit the right note, I’ll have to die.”
Me, who was extremely tone deaf, and Charles, who could sing well.
And then Charles said to Dick:
“Pierre, I ended up killing him.”
“Clarke burned it with black flame, right?”
“It’s just an end to everyone dying.”
After the object of his lifelong grudge was sunk by Dick, Charles became an admiral.
Various things happened after that.
Kidnapped into an enemy base, he goes in like a suicide special to save her and accomplishes an impossible rescue mission. Meanwhile, Dick defeats all of his country’s assassins.
I was attacked by Nodens and almost died.
And after the country was ruined, his face burned, and he faced death once,
The country collapsed, and all the remaining refugees were moved to the colonies.
In the end, it was a heavy burden.
Under pressure from traitors and powerful nations, he had no choice but to die, and he had no choice but to hand over his followers to those he trusted.
To those who were enemies.
And to those who are still enemies.
“Do you feel relieved?”
“I feel relieved.”
“That’s right. I killed Abby, my fiancée, and her brother’s wife for making me look like a piece of shit, and I didn’t feel anything.”
“…”
Well, let’s say that’s the case.
“…Battlefields exist in every world, and they laugh at those who survive on the battlefield. What do you think about this?”
“It’s not worth keeping alive.”
Oh, that’s right.
This guy also got angry when the people who trusted and followed his command almost got into trouble by the refugees.
“I see. If you still want to keep me alive, what reason would there be?”
“Is there anyone around you who cares about that?”
“Yes.”
“…You’re going through a rough road, that kid.”
That’s it.
And since he couldn’t kill it, Clark was extremely stressed right now.
Of course-
“Though Shubnigurath did a good job of destroying it.”
“… If he was caught by that terrible monster, he would not be happy.”
“If nothing else, don’t say that in front of Clark.”
Because he is the only blood relative left. Now that he has burned his own flesh and blood with his own hands, all that is left of Clark is Mira Dawn Bringer.
And of course, he is a crazy bitch who will never forgive the bitch who hurt his man and brother.
“Now, Shub Nigguras is holding on, Charles. What are you going to do? How are you going to block the way now?”
“Do you have any conscience in debating whether or not you can break a rock with that egg?”
“I guess the Demon Sultan called you to do that, right? And I was called here to raise Clark.”
“…Well, raising a child.”
“It’s not easy. I couldn’t hug the first one I got properly, the second one I got didn’t like the Demon Sultan so I was forced to take them away, and the last one I got had to meet the Demon Sultan’s strict conditions. “It’s completely satisfied. There’s nothing for me to do now. As long as Clark isn’t disturbed by the Elder Gods, I won’t have to interfere anymore.”
From now on, a fully grown Shub Nigguras will be by your side.
In other words, Clark must figure it out on his own by awakening her and other planetary beings, including her. And now, Charles is one of the chess pieces prepared by Demon Sultan and a task that Clark must overcome.
“Is it okay for me to say that?”
“…Cook, why? Nyarlathotep is interfering? Well, from his perspective, he probably thinks he can win one last time and keeps attacking him. But the same goes for Clark.”
“What are you talking about?”
Sometimes, this guy makes nonsense out of nowhere. Charles thought as he looked at Dick. It looks like the hardships were really putting him behind him, and after overcoming it all and being called an unsalable hero, he ended up falling to this point, but I really don’t know what he’s talking about at a time like this.
“Clarke probably thinks he hasn’t defeated Nyarlathotep yet.”
“You mean I’ve already been fucked twice?”
“I was planning to beat Nyarlathotep head-on from start to finish. I think this isn’t enough and I’m going to prepare something else. You’ll have to survive them now.”
“…”
“Train hard.”
Clark has already successfully defeated Pierre, and has also successfully defeated Niyog-Sotep. There will be some stellar beings who continue to be attracted to his presence, and there will also be others who challenge him.
“When the light shines, flies are bound to be attracted, so of course you have to use them to train them.”
“Aren’t you really upset about Pierre on that topic?”
“I don’t know about anything else, but I absolutely hate NTR. Well, I have nothing to say about this either.”
“It was an accident. And, I couldn’t do anything in that situation in the first place, so I can’t be angry at you.”
“…”
And without saying a word, Dick lifts the hip flask. Charles also lifts the hip flask and drinks the alcohol contained in it.
“…It’s all good now. You and I are nothing more than Demon Sultan’s chess pieces anyway, and even if we want to die, we can’t die on our own.”
“…”
“You have no choice. You have only one choice. Will you fight passively, or will you fight desperately and die?”
Whatever Demon Sultan wishes can be achieved somehow. Even if it’s not Charles, it’s enough to call out another being. Of course, if you fight passively, Demon Sultan will lose his power.
Just like myself right now.
“What is that?”
“Use everything you want to tell me, your will, your will to fight and your heart, everything to kill Clark. And that guy has the power to burn me and you, too. That’s the only thing that can kill us.” There is.”
“…How much is left?”
“Well, one thing is for sure: I will live longer than you would if I confronted you directly. Clark wouldn’t want to kill me right now, and the time I spent suffering has decreased, but I am now an old man in a hospice ward. I am getting worse and worse. As he grows older, Clark will become stronger.”
“…”
“Don’t look at me like that. Even though it looks like this, I can still immerse one or two Elder Gods who are different from you. The hunting dog, which has outlived its usefulness, didn’t go into the pot right away, and I have successfully completed my mission, and all that remains is to slowly fade away. “
“For that matter, it looks like you put a lot of effort into Clark.”
“…”
“Children, do you want to see them?”
They are children.
…
Dick laughed at Charles’ words.
“They’re already dead.”
Such a long time has already passed.
Even if the flow of time is different, your children will already be dead a long time ago.
“Well, that’s right. It’s just that I’m too attached to it to appease my longing.”
“…Driving that child into a battlefield where he could die-“
“There isn’t a single thing I do because I want to. I just endured it and endured it because they told me I had to, because I was told to throw the kid into a fucking battlefield.”
But.
He was a person who cared so much about young children.
The misfortunes experienced by young children, their half-brothers who should have been playing and learning for a long time. Did he say how angry and angry he was about that?
“…I am not in a position to criticize the Demon Lord. Clark practically grew up on his own.”
“If you were raised on your own, why were you able to appease Clark?”
“…”
“Why would he listen to you?”
“…”
“It’s because I trust you.”
“…Trust. Ha, trust this guy who doesn’t know when or how he will change.”
“Like you did.”
“…”
“In the first place, a son takes after his father.”
“Stop it, I don’t want to be like my fucking biological father.”
“…It would be a good idea to prepare your mind at least.”
“…”
Prepare your mind.
“Something like this is coming, right?”
“That’s all I have to say. And the Demon Sultan hasn’t let you go yet. He’s only loosened your leash, and although he won’t persecute you for it, you… Will face another ordeal. .”
“…Plague.”
You didn’t really think you could escape from me, did you?
At that time, a voice that resonates through the heavens and earth is heard.
Ah-
“Tsk tsk tsk, I’m really going to turn around.”
You can never run away. Even in death.
Suddenly, the sight of countless souls passing before Dick’s eyes.
And among them is a very familiar face.
At the same time, a smile appears on Dick’s lips.
“Admiral?”
“큭, … Kukkuk-Kehahaha!”
In the end, I burst out laughing.
Oh, really.
What else does this being want to do with the dying hunting dogs?
And that he won’t run away after seeing this.
And he was hoping to destroy this with his own hands.
If you don’t, Clark will deal with it.
With the Demon Sultan’s stern warning, Dick’s eyes fill with a purple glow.
The power of the Demon Sultan flowed in again. And it gives strength to the broken body. The power to force it into a broken and broken body once again. However-
He himself could not deny this.
-I hope to see you again soon, my son.
And that this is another ordeal that the Demon Sultan will give Clark.
Even though he knows this, he is so confident that he cannot deny it.
He is-
Not only was it not enough that he had toyed with his entire life, but he also turned the lives of his brothers and half-brothers into a mess, so he could not forgive that cruel monster.
And Charles knows his deep-rooted anger.
Because he too was made fun of, he expressed his anger mercilessly about it, so he couldn’t stop it.
But-
Haha-!!!
The shape of a huge dog shadows the sky.
…
Ah, the king of damned monsters.
God of monsters.
What was created before her
There is only endless suffering, and through it she continues to eternity.
He who tries to pass through her must abandon all hope.
Are you trying to take him away because you’re not enough on your own?
God is dead.
All that remains is the goddess of monsters.
“…”
And, now there are no dreams or hopes.
And at the same time, a thunderbolt flies into the sky.
It’s Clark.
“…Fuck, what are you doing to someone else’s family, you fucking old woman?!”
Clark’s angry voice echoes toward the sky.
No, more accurately, he was shouting at the Demon Sultan beyond the material world, and the Demon Sultan’s voice in response was giggling as he watched his cute [Grandson]’S antics.
Clark’s spiritual growth. And awakening. These are the tasks to facilitate all of that.
No matter what means she uses, she just does it heartlessly.
From beginning to end. For the sake of the successor she wants to see and create.
■■■, My grandson. My perfect [Successor]. Let’s talk face to face sometime soon. Hehe■■■ hehe- Ah■■■ haha-!!!!!
At the same time as the distorted voice, the Demon Sultan’s gaze is withdrawn.
And then a purple glow stays in Dick’s eyes, and Clark approaches.
“…Dick, are you okay!?”
“…”
And Dick looked up.
The appearance of adopted son who is worried about himself. And that another threat will come before these two. And he could sense that his father would soon appear in the world.
“Dick, answer me!! What on earth did that woman do!?”
“Nothing. She just didn’t let her leash go. And… She just gave me power again.”
Charles next to you, do you not even care about yourself? It appeared that Clark was only checking on Dick’s condition without even paying attention to Charles.
And it was like a child checking on his parents’ condition.
Dick held Clark’s shoulder with slightly trembling hands.
Then, holding his shoulder and looking straight into his eyes, he said:
“…Brace yourselves Clark. No matter what happens, never, ever panic. The Demon Sultan is the world itself. If you want to destroy it, you can’t do anything at your current level. Everything outside the world “Manage knowledge with your wisdom, and rebel until the end as much as you can. Your current level is not enough… You must become stronger and stronger. Even if I disappear, even if I die – so that you can survive.”
“Don’t say that!! Dying is-“
“…I’m not dead yet, you bastard. My spine is still upright?! There’s no big problem for me right now.”
Of course it doesn’t die.
No, rather, it is closer to rekindling a dying flame by lighting it with a torch. But, how long will this last?
I didn’t really plan on telling Clark that.
“What happened?”
“…It’s a personal matter. Also, you might encounter them during your journey. My former colleagues who are right next to you right now are also-“
“Didn’t you say you weren’t a colleague?”
This idiot.
Now it’s time to stick out your flippers. Of course Dick shook his head.
“I ruined my mood because of you, so take responsibility and get out of here.”
“Yes, I understand, Admiral.”
Now I can even accept that kind of crap.
Saying that, Charles disappears in front of Dick, and Clark, who heard the conversation between Dick and Charles, asks Dick.
“…What is that?”
“…It’s complicated to say. Just know that we’re not fighting like this because we want to. The next time we meet, that thing is also an enemy, and we must destroy it. Just remember that. From my perspective, I thought it was good, but my grandmother said I was the enemy. “It looks like they can’t allow you to sit with your butt pressed down and rest.”
The power is now full, but it will not be restored. There is nothing that can be recovered on its own, and the more this is repeated, the more it will collapse uncontrollably.
“…I have a scum I need to take revenge on in private. And if it shows up in front of me, I’ll look bad on you-“
“You idiot, you only showed me your nice side.”
“…”
Just-!
“Ouch.”
“Baby, cheer up.”
When I thought about it, I thought it was true, so I hit him, but Clark said it to Dick like it was no big deal.
“…That’s it. I’m sure the bastard who needs to be killed has revealed himself to you too, right?”
“Do you understand, Clark?”
“No, you’re just a crazy dripper.”
Crazy bastard.
Was it for no reason that I was often surprised and shown strange memes when I was young?
“…That’s enough. If that’s the case, don’t even think about it and just do it.”
And Clark holds his hand and lifts him up.
“…Right now, it’s not going away, right?”
“Why, dude? Do you still miss your father’s embrace?”
“…It’s okay.”
After helping him up, Clark immediately gives him something of his own. It’s a black flame. And it was revealed that the flame was the magic essence that embodied the power of Mortus.
He throws it towards the gauntlet on his left hand, and black flame seeps into the gauntlet.
Black flame seeps in, and black flame forms on Dick’s left gauntlet. And while looking at it, Clark spoke proudly to Dick.
It’s like a son introducing his work to his father and bragging about it.
“How does it feel to have a black goat on your left hand?”
It’s not a black flame dragon, it’s a black goat.
Who is calling someone a dog dripper?
“For some reason, I feel like I’m going to fall into middle school disease.”
“Someone might say that you can’t use it for suicide because it doesn’t cause any harm to yourself. And, I think I made a good decision to give it to you now.”
Coincidentally, this is when Clark decided to give it to him. The face of the person I wanted to kill the most came to mind. Was he aiming for it?
…
Did you read the cause and effect and prepare a chess piece that matches it?
I do not know.
To be honest, I don’t know.
The Demon Sultan’s thoughts were on a high level, and they were blocking their path by showing such cunning that it was difficult to think of them as sleeping beings.
And he’s looking at how to break it.
She was like a dungeon master, giving players tasks and watching them suffer.
“Mortus said that it can at least reliably burn enemies that are weaker than the user, or weakened enemies. So use it well. Coincidentally, if someone needs to be killed at the time I decided to give it to you, it will definitely… Very definitely. “He must have been manipulated by the Demon Sultan just like you. I don’t know if he’s strong or weak, but you figure it out.”
“…Coincidentally.”
Read the thoughts of star beings. We also read the thoughts of those affected by it.
Clark,
And now, the beast inside is starting to unify little by little and its power is awakening. It’s still too early to give up on Demon Sultan.
Nevertheless, Clark lost his temper by throwing [Vajra], Which was a magical materialization of the lightning strike he had newly taken from [Faker], But the Demon Sultan had eyes for his grandson’s antics.
Clark went down, leaving a message to take care of it.
At the same time-
Shit!!!
You can hear Clark losing his temper.
…
Clark. There are more monsters in the world than you think.
“Please, when the appointed time of separation comes, I hope you won’t be too sad.”
With that, Dick takes out his hip flask again and drinks on the roof.
“…How long are you trying to hold on to me, who should have died a long time ago? Now I have to stand alone, you idiot.”
“…Damn, damn…!!”
Annoying. I was once again swayed by the Demon Sultan.
I sensed everything that was happening to Dick.
-…Expand your horizons. I can’t see it with the way I see the material world now.
Mortus said.
I was just in the process of developing and perfecting the black flame magic to throw to Dick.
As we went outside, a huge hand was holding the neck of one of the hunting dogs.
And when I saw a being bigger than my sister holding the hunting dog and Dick, I threw Vajra, the thunder spear, but it was met as if it was natural and said it was nothing.
My grandson My perfect [Successor]. Let’s talk face to face sometime soon.
After saying that, she disappeared.
“…Clarke.”
“…”
With a pale face, my sister, who was held in our grandmother’s hands, hugged me tightly and said,
“It’s not your fault. You didn’t do anything wrong. This is a bond given to us.”
My precious family is playing into her hands.
…
“It’s okay. For now, all I need is you. If only you survive and become our king-“
“…”
“I, we can endure as much as we want.”
My sister hugged me like that.
It’s okay, so please calm down.
Late night-
My sister said.
He said it was okay, that all he needed was me. Do you want me to survive and become their king?
Then, I can endure it.
That you can endure it for as long as you want.
But, does that really end there?
…
No.
No.
No.
I and the beast within me deny it.
It can’t end with just that.
There should not be something like that above us, encouraging us to do this and that.
Only then, only then, could we know that we had a future.
I looked at Mortus next to me.
And Sylphide too.
“…”
And I also had a pendant in my hand.
The remnants of his mother, Niyog-Sotep, lifted it up.
It’s natural, he can’t go against it, and he’s openly provoking himself, the only one who can resist the Demon Sultan’s will.
…
Okay, get angry and try harder, right?
Is this what is commonly referred to as fucking gaslighting?
“Let me ask you a question, Mortus. Is there an option to kill the Demon Sultan?”
-To answer that question, I can’t kill you. Even if I use all my power, I can’t kill you either. To kill it, you have to destroy the world itself, and then you die too.
“…Is there a way to seal it?”
-Actually, I’m an old lady who should just be sleeping. But, I was awakened from my sleep by someone’s [Prank]. Find [Nyarlathotep], Who was your closest associate. Then capture it alive and make it yours. Just like you did to your sister. Originally, your mother’s closest assistant who played music before she went to sleep was your aunt.
“I’ve never had an aunt like that.”
-By blood, she is your aunt. And now all you have to do is find it and figure out how. Of course, more strange things will happen along the way. Right now, you are the brightest star among all the stars.
“…”
-Why? Are you scared?
No way.
“…If you want to come, come and see.”
If you come, I’ll put a leash on your dog so that it won’t attack you again.
-In that sense, would you like to train with me, Clark? It will further strengthen your power.
“…This is what I hoped for.”
-Good. If so, I will do my best to help you. Use me as your tool, Clark!
“Please do me a favor, Sylphide.”
Silphid also materialized and began to help me with my training.
It was already midnight now, but I didn’t care.
Naturally, I had to become stronger, even if it meant saving a little sleep.
And look at the sky.
It feels like the Demon Sultan is looking down at me and smiling as he manipulates his own family. Even though I can’t reach her now, I can’t allow her to move as she pleases and do tricks like this in front of me.
One day, I will give you death.
Hehe, hehe, ■■■■■■■!!!
“Why is this mother so damned? Are you so happy? That guy the size of a chestnut threw his thunderbolt at her mother?”
That tickles.
No, if it were other gods or stars, it would have suffered great damage, but to me, it was just an itch.
If it had been Nyarlathotep, it would have been very painful.
And he answered Nyarlathotep’s words.
Well then, have fun. It’s a cute grandson’s joke.
The resounding sound echoes in the void. And a being with a black snake, black hair, dark blue skin, and shining purple eyes.
Nyala Thotep looked at her gigantic mother and shook her head.
“I’ll just hide.”
When you come in, you are free, but when you leave, it is not.
Oh please!!
As he said this, Nyarlathotep felt his mother grab him. Elcadia, he is trying to throw himself into that damn planet. At the same time, numerous star beings will also be thrown into there.
Beyond time, space and dimension.
For his grandson, who is finally awakening to become a king.
And until that grandson reaches him.
To encourage Clark’s growth, Dick was given a new goal and another granddaughter was touched. He didn’t do anything in particular.
He just wouldn’t let me tell him about himself.
And it is absolute and absolutely undeniable. But just because of that, the cute grandson was complaining, and the Demon Sultan was giggling.
He said, lifting the ‘little’ Ni Alla Totep in his hands and stroking it.
Just as the bright little boy said that he would show me interesting things often, I am awake and have the authority to see interesting things. But, if it’s not as fun as I thought, I can do whatever I want. Right?
Surprisingly, what that kid was doing wasn’t fun. Rather, it is more interesting to see Clark going through such a hard time and being rude to himself, her grandmother. Anyway.
And if it means following in his footsteps, that alone makes this pastime worth it.
Literally, a guy who wants to make things fun is not [Fun].
That lying little boy. After making such a loud statement against the Demon Sultan, it looks like he got beaten up and bounced around.
Is it possible to tolerate something like that?
So, I make it more fun in my own way.
Therefore, his first daughter.
I picked up Nyarlathotep.
“No, and then that planet explodes!”
I’m dying! While doing this, I can feel the planet Elcadia screaming.
Nyarlathotep is also insane, but he also knows that this action itself is dangerous.
She also suffered from that [Little boy’s] Trick, but wasn’t this too much?
This old woman really went crazy and threw herself, causing countless star beings to flock there.
People from another world, reincarnated people, even transferees.
Resources are on the verge of exploding right now.
If you throw all of that and reach it.
If Clark does not awaken before they all arrive, the planet cannot survive.
Then, the successor who has bloomed for a long time also dies.
That’s not possible.
Never.
We have to find a way.
How to.
How to calm this madness without breaking rules and promises.
At the same time, there is a way for one to be beaten and subjugated without feeling any pain.
As if reading his last thoughts, the Demon Sultan whispered to Nyarlathotep.
Doesn’t it hurt and achieves the goal?
There is no such thing.
Only pain opens the way to purpose.
Give up, there is no such thing.
“Oh please!! You damn old woman!!”
Now, go and get married too.
“W-what… Yo…■■■■■■■■■■■■■-!!!”
Nyarlathotep screamed as her body was thrown at the speed of light, but disappeared after staying in her palace for a while.
And Nyarlathotep realized it painfully.
Everyone has a good plan.
Until you get hit.
It’s just that his mother is at her best when she’s sleeping.
And the price of accepting my mother’s choice just because this plan seemed fun was very cruel.