Chapter 198 – 197. Eokkka Is Better When You Wake Up (4)

Kwahiah ah ah ah ah-!!!

“Huh?!”

Odyssey, she looks to the place where the explosion is heard, the explosion center.

The Wind Blows.

It’s not just the wind.

It’s swirling.

Magic power is swirling.

It is a powerful gust of energy created by an explosion of magical power.

My whole body feels numb from the shock I feel even though I am far away.

And-

“Aaaaah!?”

“Kwaaaaa!?”

Without knowing why, people were being blown away.

Why?

From civilians to soldiers and even knights, they are all caught up and flying away. A swirling yet strangely stable gust, and something is taking people away one by one through the gust.

What is this?

It was then.

Something was being sucked into the center of the explosion.

The Wind Blows.

The wind was blowing in the direction of the center of the explosion, and magical energy was moving there.

At the same time, something other than magical power is moving.

“Yes, Clark, it worked.”

“What, you mean it was successful?”

Lucy, and Odyssey Ithaca.

The place where those two are located.

And from that place, I saw a large amount of miasma flowing towards one point.

“…What!? What is this…Wow!?”

I was rushed into one point, and the paths overlapped slightly, so I felt dizzy and weak for a moment due to the poison, but it was only for a short time, so Odyssey did not suffer much damage.

“It’s okay. Even if I get addicted, I’ll take it back.”

Lucy’s eyes calmly cool as she looks at the poisoned humans rolling on the floor here and there. And they too are tied up and dragged by a black spider web that flies from somewhere.

Spider web?

But apart from that, I can feel tremendous heat next to me.

Flames can be seen coming out of the corners of the mouth. It is said that when dragons get angry, flames come out of their mouths. What am I angry about? And why are you angry?

I didn’t even sleep and think about it.

A knight in armor was heading towards the place where the miasma was gathering at high speed, stepping on the roofs and collapsed buildings.

It’s not just the article.

Meeeee-

Quagwagwagwang-

“?!”

It has huge tentacles, a black one that makes the bleating sound of a sheep, and a thing with dozens of mouths that makes the bleating sound of a sheep and runs towards it, destroying the building. A being with black hair, golden eyes, and ram’s horns riding on top of him.

“…Mummy, Dawn Bringer?”

Sheep witch.

And the light shoots out to the center of the explosion.

The angel wings, dozens of pairs of angel wings, and the halo emitting a huge light were visible in a blur, and the light was brightening the world.

Lucy was also looking in that direction as if she wanted to go.

“…I can’t forgive you.”

With fierce words of anger coming from the mouth of the Yongin woman called Lucy, she seemed to be trying to concentrate on her work again, looking at the civilians lying here and there and starting to throw her webs in the direction she saw them whenever she saw them. Do.

Odyssey asks Lucy with unusual anger at a glance.

“What do you mean you can’t forgive?”

It’s creepy.

You need to know about this.

What is about to happen?

What happened that made me express my anger to so many people without hiding it?

But Lucy looks at Odyssey for a moment and nods her head.

Have you evaluated yourself now?

Aside from feeling bad about it, it goes without saying that Lucy’s brightly smiling expression was extremely creepy.

If he had committed a crime, did he have no intention of saving his life?

“Yeah, nothing. You didn’t do anything. So, as much as you didn’t do anything, you didn’t do anything. But, I like going around with Lucy.”

“Why?”

“Unless you want to die.”

Unless you want to die.

And just by looking at it, the being in front of you is a dangerous being. He has red eyes that seem like the flames themselves are burning, red hair, and he seems to be barely suppressing the flames coming out of his mouth.

And then someone appears again.

“Lucy, I told you not to go around with too much fire.”

What appeared was a being with silver hair tattooed with an upside-down question mark and two horns on its forehead. He wore hard leather armor, a breast guard, and gaiters, and unlike other ogres, his eyes were white with blue pupils rather than black with red pupils, and looked like a human.

However, judging by the horns and prayers on that head,

Obviously not human.

“…Monster!?”

Odyssey took out her sword.

The car was quick to judge, and was about to take out the sword. Lucy grabs Odyssey’s sword and puts it back. He grabs the pommel, suppresses his power, and puts it back into the sheath.

I tried with all my might to pull it out, but it was blocked.

Surely she wasn’t the weakest, but she grabs this and throws it in?

“Enemy, no.”

“…Not an enemy?”

And then Odyssey looks at Lucy with a face that asks what kind of bullshit it is. Of course Lucy doesn’t understand. Not human.

It’s a monster.

Monsters are not humans.

So be hostile.

Lucy, she is not human either.

I am not human either.

But it’s not hostile?

Why?

The reason was simple.

It was because of the dragon people and the dragon people of Draconia, the country of dragons, a southern island nation. It could also spread into a diplomatic issue, and of course, if the Balaur clan is harmed, the entire Dragon clan will rush in to seek revenge.

Of course, Lucy doesn’t know anything about that.

“Lucy is not human either, so why am I not hostile and Tio is hostile? Is it because Tio is easy?”

“…It’s true that I’m weaker than you, but most humans always view monsters like this. It’s a pity.”

In that sense, Geum Taeyang and Clark are truly amazing.

They were persecuted simply because their skin color was different.

He openly gave off a suspicious aura and went around helping people.

Why is that? I did it, but it was for this reason.

No one truly trusted Clark.

Of course, Clark knows.

Because I said that people don’t harvest things carelessly.

-Wow, you are so naive. Did you believe them?

-Why did you help then?

– Laying the groundwork. This is how justification comes about. Those who are going to do shit are giving themselves a reason to punish them in advance.

…

Was it because of this?

Because I didn’t trust them from the beginning, I just dealt with things based on [Contract], And I especially emphasized the [Non-hostility] Clause in the contract and gave them help at a low price.

I fixed up the house, improved convenience, helped with anything I needed, and even treated people who were sick.

Of course, the treatment was done by Ilias herself, but in any case, it was a godsend that she helped Clark without any resentment in saving people as he was told, even though she grumbled.

The result of helping people like that?

Of course, it’s a betrayal.

Gods performing large-scale extermination, people dismembering Clark’s body, humans, soldiers, and knights.

Looking at them tearing Clark’s body into pieces to obtain an antidote that did not exist, it seems that they did not believe in Clark from the beginning and only believed in the instigation of the priests, and were doubting and doubting Clark from beginning to end.

The result is this large-scale group madness.

Tio, and Gawain, Eris, Lucy, and even Nia.

These five people did not allow Clark to operate in Carlos’ territory until the end.

However, Gawain’s case is a little different, but the important ones are Lucy, Nia, Eris, and Tio.

These four have separate tasks to do.

And, as expected, the sound of people being dragged is heard.

A slender girl with black hair and red eyes appears. A gothic-style frilly dress that exposes the shoulder and collarbone even in this cold weather. A girl wearing thigh-high black stockings and high-heeled boots.

Her appearance resembles that of a girl wearing no attire, including a headband with a red rose on her black hair. It was the kind of appearance that would make any man instantly lose his heart and feel a protective instinct to protect him.

But why is it that maturity is still visible?

Why is there anger in those eyes?

Why do I feel eerie?

It’s like a wild beast.

A predator bared its teeth, aiming for its prey.

And look behind it.

Those tied up behind them, either fainting or writhing around on the floor with only their eyes exposed and their consciousness remaining.

Odyssey, she knew who they all were.

Blood-stained clothes, weapons in their hands, and a spear made by clumsily joining together kitchen knives. They were going around making a fuss, saying they would somehow kill Geumtaeyang and Clark to receive the antidote.

An explosion occurred, and all the people who were blown away were being caught.

The huge magical storm that had just occurred was such a huge storm that people could be seen being thrown away by the magical vortex even from afar.

Even though I was far away, the shock wave made my whole body tingle.

“You civilians, what are you doing-“

“Citizen?”

And the girl with her black hair and red eyes looks at Odyssey.

“…I’m a civilian.”

And a sneer appears on the girl’s lips.

You’re a civilian.

There are no civilians here.

“The ones trying to kill the evil enemy Geumtaeyang according to God’s will, tearing the [Owner’s] Body into pieces, stabbing him to death in order to find the medicine that isn’t there, and the one with that murderous intent is a civilian… Phuhu – Plus you. “Shouldn’t we control these things and prevent them from happening?”

“…”

Even if there are 100 mouths, there is nothing to say.

That’s right.

Most of them were addicted to poison, and in a situation where they were not properly controlled, they were desperate to avoid the poison and hide. Odyssey also knew that the situation was clearly going crazy, and she knew that she was going crazy so much that she couldn’t control it, so she waited for it to calm down, and she was busy trying to evacuate her family.

No matter how much she was the leader of her army, she ended up losing control of the troops that ran rampant and did not follow her control, because she decided that survival was more important than being reprimanded by her later.

“I know, I know. That’s right, the owner said it’s a blessing just because you didn’t show hostility.”

“…The owner- no way.”

“Yes, that’s right. You guys call him the Golden Sun… [Our] Almighty master.”

“…It would be better not to go around spouting the word ‘omnipotence’ in front of priests.”

“Ahahahahahahaha-!!!”

And upon hearing those words, the girl laughs out loud. Was she really funny? And the ropes connected to her right hand block her mouth, and we see squirming humans, civilians, soldiers, and knights.

Behind her, ropes wriggle like sausages tied to spider webs, and the pressure of the ropes on their bodies becomes stronger.

She laughed for a long time, as if she could cut them all to pieces with just her spider web, and looked at Odyssey with her anger filled eyes and said.

“They’ve already started a fight on such a large scale, so you’re just saying that we have to accommodate them, aren’t you? The idiots from [Olympia], Right here in the church, have started a fight, so there’s no reason for us to put up with it any longer, right?”

Olympia.

Okay.

Olympian gods.

These are the main beings of Phrygia, and of course no one calls them carelessly.

Those who are hostile to them, or belong to demonic beings.

Do these belong to demonic beings?

Honestly, I don’t know.

If the person they call their master is Clark-

And if you follow the being who fights the gigantic giant at the center, who radiates extraordinary force.

…

Ah-

“It’s terrible.”

The country is really going to shit.

“You’re lucky. You didn’t do anything so you’re not tied up here right now.”

The girl spoke again and as soon as she saw those who had fallen down, she spewed out spider webs from her hands and knocked them down, or those who had just come to their senses and tried to run away, she immediately overpowered them with the webs and dragged them away.

Sometimes, there were people who cut the spider webs.

Of course-

At that point, the girl lunges at him and stabs her in the abdomen with her hand. It must be armor, at least chain mail, but it pierces through it and stabs it into the abdomen.

No blood comes out.

The green liquid coming out of her hand only paralyzed the soldier’s body and caused him to faint.

“Kahahah-“

“Be quiet. It’s just a paralyzing poison. Actually, I don’t care about you guys. I want to chew up everything.”

“Nia, please don’t forget Clark’s request.”

And then the monster woman calls the girl.

Is the black haired girl’s name Nia?

And at that, the girl named Nia sighs.

“…Things that wouldn’t be enough to be given to spiders.”

“…Wait, are you planning to kill them all now?”

“Not everything.”

And another third party voice.

And today, Odyssey is very surprised.

Dark skin, silver hair, long ears.

“Dark elf!?”

“…Strictly speaking, it’s a bit different, but you guys were preparing to kick [The owner] Even with help.”

“…!”

“Uuuuu!!”

The appearance of representatives of the Frisian nobility struggling while tied with rope. Oh my god.

Next, the videos brought out by the dark elf woman.

A video of priests and representatives of the nobility holding hands.

And the contents…

-Geumtaeyang, to eliminate him…

-God’s will will be done…

“I think this is irrefutable evidence. What do you think?”

The dark elf woman hands it over to the monster woman, Tio Gransha. And she takes it and sighs. People say that the world is really hell, but there is no real hell. In the demon world, you fight with force, but here, how many of the people are you supposed to protect, whether they die or not? No, how crazy was he to kill one person?

“…Humans, I ask you, how many of you actually commit such crazy schemes and still pay the price?”

“…Do you think there will be?”

“The future of humans is dark. It’s about to get really dark. Now, here’s the question. Clark, he’s invested a lot here, so what will a person who was betrayed of all that do to the people who stabbed him?”

“…”

There’s no answer.

The one who held the sword.

And, the one who stabbed him with a knife.

And the person who was stabbed by that knife has the right to be angry and retaliate against it.

There is no reason to stop this.

“Haha, shit. It would be faster if the country just collapsed.”

The Odyssey stopped thinking.

Because there is no point in doing it that way.

All that remains is to rely on the mercy of the Golden Sun and Clark to see what they will do with them.

He followed Elizabeth to help Phrygia, but it was as if Phrygia had clearly betrayed him.

“Whoa-“

“Master!!”

The explosion blows away all the guys who were randomly stabbing me. Looking at the time, it didn’t take that long. Really, what a mess has happened in one day.

The problem is that it’s not all over yet, and I sigh knowing that there’s a mountain of shit to deal with right now.

There is no use in lamenting this no matter how much I try.

I have dipped my toes into this problem, and of course, since I have dipped my toes into this problem, I am a chef who has to somehow complete the dish by making radish, rather than just using radishes.

These bastards really stabbed me all over.

I think I’ve been stabbed more than a thousand times. Is it okay to call me Geum Taeyang, who has been stabbed a thousand times? Wouldn’t it be okay?

Anna runs towards me, shedding her tears, and Arash, who was also thrown away and leaps towards me at high speed, sees me standing unharmed and asks.

“Clarke, weren’t you poisoned?”

“It’s okay.”

“…But how?”

Couldn’t he have been seen as the guy who was vomiting and having a seizure just a moment ago? Arash was puzzled after seeing that all the poison that had been floating around him had disappeared, and I, whose clothes were so tattered from being stabbed that they were practically rags, snapped my fingers just once and restored the clothes I was wearing before. I did it.

I liked the clothes and I prepared a lot of extras.

The sword in my hand is swirling with black magical energy, aimed at the energy blade that is striking at me.

[Venom Blade] Blew away the energy blade along with the giant giant’s arm.

When I looked at the corroded cross section on the floor, I interpreted it properly and deciphered the poison that could never be deciphered, and combined it with my magic power.

They used to only graft fireworks, and now they graft poison as well.

Isn’t this the golden sun of grafting?

Or not.

-Ha, fuck. What are you doing?

A voice coming from a huge mechanical weapon whose arm was blown off.

And I couldn’t help but be amazed by the enormous output(?) That even this producer had not imagined, and the same goes for the other person.

The sight of huge mechanical weapons flying from the sky.

Wow, really.

I have everything I want to do in magic engineering.

So I want more.

However, it is ironic that in order to have it, you must first destroy it. It would be nice to be able to disassemble it, reinterpret it, and reassemble it later, but that’s not possible now, so I’ll have to create something that applies that concept.

It’s a weapons warehouse flying from the sky.

And various parts begin to fall off from the giant.

The surrounding broken buildings are completely pulverized, flying objects flying towards the severed arm are cutting off the area, and cutting out the area along with light.

After all of the external armor had been purged, what appeared was an incredibly agile humanoid giant weapon less than half its original size.

Should I say it is about 15m in size?

Still, it’s huge.

“You said you never underestimated me, but you didn’t really underestimate me. Did you really think I would fall for something like this?… Well, I almost fell for you, but I didn’t die, sir.”

“Teacher?”

“We know each other. Although she broke up with me because of a problem with men.”

“?”

Ah, I wonder if anyone will misunderstand what they hear.

This is a bit misleading.

I need to correct this.

I’m not gay.

Why me when there are beautiful women next to me who are just fine?

“She’s infatuated with my adoptive father.”

“Ah.”

“Tell me, what were you thinking? Did you see me as gay? Are you planning to make me gay?”

“…Oh my god, are you the kid from Marcus?”

If my father had hit the dog drip, he would have hit it no worse than me. In the first place, he is the type of person who calls me a cuckold and beats up those bastards when they behave like bastards. Even during sex education, they gave very explicit sex education, saying that if you can’t say sex is sex, and if you can’t say sucker, what’s the point?

Surprisingly, that’s my father.

Well, I’ll leave the nonsense aside.

“What happened?”

“Well, to put it simply, I interpreted the poison, and applied the interpreted [Data] To my body. And my body adapted to the poison, and thanks to that, I was able to use the poison as my weapon.”

“…You adapted to the hydra’s poison?”

Should I be thankful for not being human and no longer having a human body?

Who would have known that such crazy comments would come out so openly?

Did you really think they would send all of their followers, soldiers, and civilians to kill me?

I never believed it anyway.

Therefore, there was no real damage, and they were wary of me as an outsider from start to finish. Well, that’s why I did everything they asked me to do, just following the contract and including a clause prohibiting hostility between us.

If they openly oppose me like this and attack me with swords, I have no reason to tolerate it any longer.

It’s just that there is no damage, but if something bad happens, you have an obligation to pay it back.

Okay.

Shitiness is an interchange.

Why are you criticizing me because I have dark skin, you bastards?

If your skin turns white, you can’t even change it because they’ll just say it’s something else.

Well, now that you’ve become a man without a mother or father, it’s better to be a bastard.

Tsk.

Well, we’ll settle that later.

-Let me tell you in advance, I have never looked down on you.

Well.

Does he know that I am waiting on purpose?

It seems like he looks down on me more than I thought, so I’m waiting for him now so he can do his best.

How dare you try to end my life with someone else’s hands.

“Why are you being so ugly, teacher?”

-What?

Yes, if you have such a dirty thought of wanting to escape from guilt, I plan to break it off myself.

“If that were the case, wouldn’t it have been better to launch an artillery barrage like that earlier, sir? From the moment you didn’t do anything and left it to others to finish the job because you thought you would fall behind anyway, you have completely viewed me as an underdog. And now it’s time to pay for it. That looks cool, can I have it?”

Answer Machina-sensei’s words. Naturally, the finishing touches must be done by yourself.

Leave it in someone else’s hands?

Well.

The fact that you leave work that needs to be done to others is evidence that you look down on work.

-You…

“Well, that’s fine. You’re coming after me like a ghost when everyone is dying. You took the time well, but you’re leaving that opportunity in someone else’s hands… You know what? I don’t trust humans. So, let’s make sure it ends. “Do it with your own hands. Just like me.”

Based on the interpreted data, Hydra’s poison became even more damning and dangerous by reinterpreting and combining the refined, transformed, and newly added and given [Concepts].

In fact, there is no way that neurotoxin and blood poison alone can fight against that can.

We combined all the concepts of chemical poison, corrosion, and the weakening of metal, decomposition and dissolution, and as a result, we obtained an unprecedented [Poison]. This was not enough to ward off the attack of the titan that Machina had brought out, so it broke its arm. It corroded and split.

And I personally presented this to the Demon Sultan.

Okay.

I threw it directly at those who were trying to grab the leashes for my women, and those who were trying to grab the leashes for my adoptive father.

Yeah, fuck it, you shouldn’t do things like this.

Shit is a mutual exchange, and I personally gave it to you to try some shit.

Judging by the sound of screaming, it must have been quite painful.

And the result.

I had my women coming to help me.

It was finally free from its restraints and was running towards me.

“Clarke!!”

Liz’s voice is heard.

And-

Kwaaaaa!!

“Clarke!!!”

My sister, too, throws herself toward me, riding a lamb.

They both run towards me at the same time.

Sister, and Liz.

These two run towards me – and at the same time, I open my arms and catch them both.

Pow!

Ouch.

Come to think of it, Liz – she was wearing armor right now.

“Clarke!?”

“…It fucking hurts.”

And the sound of me clashing with the armor.

Fuck.

This was a bone hit.

I barely held back from screaming.

Apparently, it was stamped on the armor defenselessly. I feel like I’m falling behind as I hit something extremely hard that I casted.

Liz doesn’t know what to do, and Liz, wearing heavy armor covering her face, stamps her feet and asks me, not knowing what to do.

“Oh, does it hurt?”

“…It doesn’t hurt.”

You can’t say that this hurts a man’s reputation.

“I think it hurts.”

“No.”

“I said I was sick just now-“

“I’ve never done that.”

“…Well, I’ll say so.”

Shit.

I broke everything I was trying to do.