Chapter 216 – 215. Cruel Death (4)

Hector still seems confused as to what is going on.

And Priam was in vain, wondering what on earth he had done.

While reviving this person, I was able to understand the details of what happened while reviving him by looking at his soul’s memories. I could see here that Priam was a very pitiful person and a simpleton.

Do you know?

Freesia is already over.

Of course, because they don’t know that, they are still obsessed with their own fucking reputation.

I had planned to tell Hector as well, but I had no idea that things would turn out like this before then.

He meant to take care of his family on his own, and he didn’t even want to talk about it with this damn old man, so he only wanted to tell Hector about it.

“Honey-? What did you do to her, Clark!!! What did you do to him, with his body-“

Andromache, Hector’s wife, cries out to me. You may be wondering if I’ve become undead, but of course I was going to deal with the gods and I didn’t do something crazy like trying to revive Hector with undead, which is poisonous to divine power.

A soul that should have ended up in death.

No matter how much you [Repair] The damage to the body, there is nothing you can do if the soul goes to the nether.

And in preparation for that, I have made a contract with Hector with my soul, notarized by Mortus.

-I will take responsibility for everyone’s lives. Tsk, that’s stupid. You know that one life isn’t enough, right?

-How could it not be possible?

– Let’s put our souls on the line. Get it notarized by the Minister of Death, and from now on, you will make a contract with me that will risk your soul.

-…Are you planning to turn me into an undead?

-Why do I do such crazy things? Plus, most of the people you’re dealing with are gods or divinity, but you’re creating something that explodes with a single wave of your hand?

-Even if I die, if my body is destroyed-

-Oh, don’t worry about that. No matter what damage there is, you can always bring it back to life with just a handful of your hair.

If I were to be specific, the way I do it is to create a homunculus identical to the existing body.

I was already well versed in alchemy.

Even in magic, if there is nothing to do, you turn your attention to something else. Magic engineering, alchemy, and magic combat.

If I settle for just being good at one thing, he will be like my adoptive father, and if I meet someone who doesn’t work with magic, I realized at a young age that I, who am only good at magic, can’t do anything, so I went around learning all kinds of things.

Only knowledge and the accumulation of information can cope with uncertain situations and the future.

The way to make a homunculus didn’t produce any strange white guys like my adoptive father showed, nor did I see anything like the [Gate of Truth], But studying the human body and making it like that was really difficult for me.

That’s because I studied thoroughly with the intention of ending with just one success.

Damn it, faith and people’s perception rejected the creation of artificial life forms and considered it taboo, so it was an inevitable choice, and the data of that one success was extracted and stored.

As a result, Hector survived like this.

“I’m saying this in case you misunderstand, but madam, your husband has not been resurrected as an undead. Strictly speaking, what I did was to cleanse the shattered… No, damaged [Corpse], And then restore your husband’s soul to its original place. “I just had them take it back.”

“That is true. Human woman, Andromache. This is not a part of necromancy. To be precise, it is returning the collapsed body back to its original state and making it grow…”

“If you say that, you won’t understand Ares. But, I thought it was just a muscle brain. Did you recognize this?”

“To deal with those who use magic, you need to know about magic and other abilities. It is especially important to deal with people like you, Golden Sun. Even if I cannot use it, preparing countermeasures against it is called war.”

Oh, maybe it’s because I only see muscle brains all the time. Since Ares, the god of war, says these things, he seems like a real god of war.

And only then did Priam see the gods before his eyes, and a deep look of contemplation appeared on Priam’s face. Oh, he had been so focused on fucking me, and now that he had failed, he realized what he was getting himself into.

By the way, his left shoulder is empty.

Looking at Demeter.

“…Hey, isn’t it too much to grab someone’s shoulder and eat it?”

“Originally speaking of homunculi, weren’t they all meant to be regenerated…?”

“I understand the sorrow of losing your daughter, but it’s okay to mutilate someone else’s body because of that. Since you are my [Champion] From now on, I think I should return the damaged parts to you.”

What are you looking at with those stupid eyes of hers, you stupid goddess?

No matter how hard you try to regenerate it, it’s like God directly hurt it.

Naturally, seeing that one of his shoulders was gaping due to the part she had eaten, Demeter lightly scratched his cheek, then approached Hector and filled the empty area with a lump of white dentin with her hand. Give.

Only then is he completely resurrected, once again creating a connection to this world, and once again rooting his existence in this world.

Exorcism.

With this, Hector can now exist in this world again.

“Well, if it’s the part I ate, I guess I should fill it in. I’m sorry, Hector. And as a bonus, we can never forgive your family, Priam Scherwitz, and Paris Scherwitz, for putting you in this situation. “

“Now, wait!! Geumtaeyang!! You didn’t kill my family-“

“I said I wouldn’t kill you, but the gods who came here and witnessed it seem to be quite angry with your family. There’s no reason to fight, and there’s no reason to stop them. Besides… Are you an asshole?”

Honestly, from my point of view, this is sick.

No, really.

He approaches Andromache, Anax, and Oinone and rips the slave collars off their necks. In the process of ripping off the enslaved victims, I tried to strangle them and cut them off, but I tore them off before they could, and neutralized all the magic, barely allowing them to be free.

Especially Oinone-

“Ahh… I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have come here. I’m sorry, Mr. Clark. I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’m sorry-“

This is completely crazy.

It is very likely that he personally witnessed him do something crazy like boil his own son in soup.

I never dreamed that the opening scene of Greek mythology, which I had been hearing for a long time, would be recreated here. Tantalus stole the food of the gods and, sensing that he was going to be ruined, tested his son by boiling him in soup in order to undermine the divinity of the gods.

If we go by their intentions, my current situation is even more shitty.

As the story from the myth appears right before me…

It seems like someone’s intentions are extremely diverse.

“No, you’re the one who killed me and boiled me in soup, but you’re asking me to save you. Hey, you’re going to do that even after being betrayed like that by the family you trusted?”

Is it a disease or a brother?

This is really all I can say. No, why are you doing this in the first place?

“Put on some clothes first. And, from my perspective, there is no reason to save him, nor is there any reason to stop him. In the first place, I wasn’t going to ask anything as long as I had an ordinary magic artifact or a historic relic.”

“Don’t lie!! There’s no way you can end up like that-“

…No, I heard somewhere that it doesn’t end there, you crazy old man.

And before he could finish his words, Ares rushed at Priam, followed by Demeter, Hestia, and even Ilias and Mortus.

Judging by the fact that Master Mortus is at his bedside, ah-

That thing is killing me.

Yes, if the Shinigami is at his bedside, he dies.

It’s obvious.

“The gods are so angry that they ask me to take care of them. That’s quite a bit of bad taste. You know that there is no such thing as an unfair transaction, right? From my point of view, there is absolutely no reason to do that, and that’s why I made you into soup and put you in front of us, that bastard. “Do you know that I can’t forgive you?”

“…”

“Hey, are you really stupid?”

“Yeah, I’m an idiot.”

I admit this.

Liz seemed dumbfounded as well, and she finally came forward and spoke to Hector. From her perspective, she also had a fucking brother named Edward, so seeing Paris like that would make her go crazy and want to kill him.

“…No, really, Hector, have you turned around? You came back from the dead and said really stupid things-“

“What are you saying to me when you too came back from the dead? Even if you did, he is my brother and my family!! Do you think you can say anything to me about that!!”

“…”

If your beliefs are so deep that you are this stubborn, then this is worth respecting in its own way. But that’s it.

“In this world, there are people you should consider family, and there are people you don’t. And obviously, Hector, your family is the latter. And do you see what’s in Clark’s hands, to your wife, your son, and the [Fairy] Who was his wife? Putting a slave on a leash and throwing it away as compensation. And then, boiling your corpse to make soup… And – how many times during our journey we encountered things that slaughtered humans and used them for food.”

“The Margrave is right, Hector. They say we are family, but now that we have already killed you, it is right that your family should be punished, both under Phrygian law and in terms of humanity. Even if they do not die, they cannot avoid being punished. And… “Sometimes dying is salvation.”

And finally, Arash comes out and persuades Hector. Of course. I don’t kill. Just keep your word.

The gods are also very angry, so this is not a problem that can be ended simply by killing them. It’s a situation where we have to punish the human who did this shit, and through this, I asked Demeter for something.

“Demeter, isn’t there a lesser god who makes you guys so fucking hungry?”

“Are you talking about Limos, Clark?”

“Okay, to be honest, I’ve heard about you guys, and I know how to make people look like shit. I played around with food, so I think it’s a fitting punishment?”

“Good. Let’s do that.”

Don’t kill

It doesn’t take lives.

However, then you have to pay the price for your sin.

“As I’ve always said, I think the reason civilized people are ruder than barbarians is because being rude doesn’t split their heads. Isn’t that right?”

Duke Priam Scherwitz.

Who would be able to put an ax in the head of a duke? The only people who would put an ax to the head would be the king or those above him, and I have already brought those above him to their knees and submitted to me.

“…Clarke!! I’ll take this on myself-“

“…Hey, stop giving up. No matter how much you want to pull a carriage called Scherwitz, don’t you think it’s a little crazy to overturn the whole carriage to drag someone who wants to jump off the carriage? I respect that belief. “You’re stupid enough to do it, but even Ares, whom you trust, has certified that this is a piece of trash that needs to be destroyed?”

Well, that can happen.

People who are excellent in a certain field tend to be stubborn and idiot-like to the point of incomprehensibility. Naturally, I endured as much as I could.

“I will execute it. And, according to the contract, I will not kill you.”

“Wait a minute, Clark- how can you punish me if I don’t kill you-“

“I told you. Sometimes death can be salvation. Ares, even though I look like this, I was still a torture technician? Magia’s basic training item was [Magic torture].”

It’s not all about causing pain or killing with my own hands.

“What I did was torture to the point where people would beg me to kill them… And how far would it go to ruin it, so I recorded it all and remembered it. Magia bastards, don’t be reluctant to use magic against people, young cadet. “They use magic to execute prisoners.”

One more thing here.

“And what bothers a person the most is that when he wants to die, he just can’t do it.”

I prepare the magic.

It is the magic of super regeneration that grants pseudo-immortality.

“I told you, I won’t let you die. Please don’t kill me, Hector. Right?”

“What are you planning to do?”

“Make the contract carefully. You have to decide whether you should throw it away or not. When you make the choice that it is better to die, you will never know how lucky you are to be able to die at that time. Take this opportunity to understand it well. I can get away with it without killing you. “I accepted the contract because I could break the price if I did the same thing.”

Hector seems to have finally figured out what I was going to do.

At some point, Limos, who had been summoned by Demeter, appears. Unlike the ones who said she was a skinny goddess, she was just a skinny goddess. And she knows what the goddess wants to do to her, and at the same time she gives me an enchantment that allows me to super-regenerate at any time.

“That’s the one they used on our bodies, right?”

An expedition without a fuse. And in the meantime, it was my role to take care of and heal the wounds of those who were injured.

Liz recognizes it. I gave Liz a nod, recognizing her magic that had healed her own wounds.

“It is of no use to people who are dying, and temporarily amplifies their vitality to increase the regenerative effect. So, as it is, it is used briefly and the rest is left to the person’s own regenerative power. And what happens if this is imprinted on a person? “

The answer to that.

“Oh, no…Kahah!?”

And the breath of Limos, that breath enters Priam. What happens when combined with the magic I gave?

There was once a time when death row prisoners were given extreme hunger. And- I gave this super regeneration spell. And it was even cursed that her hunger could not be satisfied without her own body.

Likewise, the second punishment of the ancient Greek gods that I heard about through my adoptive father.

It was a curse of eternal hunger given to [Erisichthon] Who cut down his sacred tree.

“Eternal hunger, plus a regenerating body. It looks like an interesting picture just by looking at it. After all, I gave Hector not to die. I told him not to kill me.”

“Golden Sun…!!!!! Wow!!”

I raise my fist and plunge it into the solar plexus of Hector, who is expressing his anger towards me.

“Honey!!”

A woman’s voice calling for Hector. And at the same time, the person suffering the most in this situation is neither Hector nor me. Naturally, there are only victims caught in the middle, and we must thoroughly distinguish and classify those who committed this crime and those who did not.

“I’m going to be tired, so please take good care of me, ma’am. And, I plan to thoroughly ask Priam and his son about what will happen from now on… Polixene, Ilione, are the rest like this too?”

Looking at it, there’s no way those two would have agreed to this crazy thing.

Either avoid it or get tied up.

When I saw it, it looked like electronics.

That’s right. As soon as she saw me, she looked surprised, so she must have seen something in me and jumped out at me.

I don’t know how much it will bounce, but from my perspective, if those two jump out, it would be difficult.

Yes, someone has to take this position.

“…Those two have business in town-“

Also.

You knew it was going to get messy so you took it out in advance.

Wise.

Well, avoiding danger is also an ability.

“Anna.”

“Yes, master.”

“Bring me. Carol, come with me.”

“What did you do to those two-“

“I don’t do anything. However, as long as things go wrong, [Talent] Is needed. Someone has to take that position and fulfill that duty.”

“…”

In a way, Gilgamesh may have predicted this.

All existing forces will be destroyed, and the newly established country will be led by young blood. Ares has already reached Paris and he retrieves the powers he had given him.

“Oh, no!! My strength, my strength!!”

“Your power? From beginning to end. It was my power. It was given to you according to your father’s orders, but it is a power unsuited to a coward like you. I said I would take back what was mine, but you would rebel against it, Paris Scherwitz?”

Ares, in his own way, retrieves the power of the god of war and command ability from Paris. We will give that power to those who need it more, to those who need it more and can use it well. Naturally, it was a power that was unsuited to him from beginning to end, and at the same time as he recovered it from Paris – what happened to Priam, who was injected with hunger from Limos?

“I’m hungry… I’m hungry… I’m hungry!!! I’m hungry!!! I’m hungry!!!”

It crawls across the floor in a ravenous search for food, as if possessed by a glutton, and tries to appease its hunger by picking up food lying on the floor.

But you know what else?

In addition to the story of Tantalus that I know, I know many other stories.

“Liz, take me with you.”

It tells you to take Andromache, Anax, and Hector with you. And Liz nods her head to that and quickly takes Andromache and Anax to safety.

And I put a curse on his hand.

In a way, it is a story about King Midas, and I heard about their myth from my adoptive father, and I was impressed by how clearly it could manipulate people, and I have used it in many ways.

He said that he read a lot of books because he had nothing to do, and he told me various stories and made me read various books.

I’m going to eat food with my hands.

What a shitty story.

How could a bastard who behaved so unhumanly try to eat something with his hands like a human?

Corrosion, rotting, decaying.

And while he is devastated as he looks at the rotten food, he sees the appearance of an old man, a shabby old man, crawling on the ground, crawling on all fours to eat all the food in sight.

In the end, I ate the food that fell on the floor with my mouth without burning my hands, but as my hunger was not satisfied, I cast another curse.

Indeed, this was a sickness I had seen before.

Did you say Gumi… Bear?

Yes, one of the trapped gummy bears screamed and then licked her wounds, tasting herself and-

I think it’s delicious.

While doing that, she ate herself.

I heard that my adoptive father was really a soldier. Is that all I saw?

Looking at the things he tried to kill after crossing the dimension and coming back to life, I can tell that he was a man who fought so hard that he had many enemies.

In other words, he was a man who really had nothing to do other than that.

Quad deuk-

And the sight of him not being able to bear it and starting to eat his own arms and legs.

Me and the gods watching the scene in real time.

And then his body begins to eat his own legs and body, his legs and hands begin to regenerate, and I see Priam again suffering from hunger and eating his own body.

In fact, I thought about making Paris eat him, but at that moment, I remembered the face of my father who I had eaten, so I just didn’t want to do it.

So what kind of punishment will be given to Paris?

What punishment is best for this damn son of a bitch?

And, I remember the lonely chase I went through over the past two years.

Okay.

“For you who hate non-humans… I will give you a nightmare where you will think that fairies are better.”

And, I told Paris that the power of Ares was empty. And the blessing of taking up that empty space.

Okay.

[Lee Hyung], Loved by the existence of the stars, grants the blessing of [A person who is loved by the stars].

Why do I have this?

I found this while manipulating my father’s magic circuit, and I found this and extracted it separately.

Okay.

…

“From now on, a lot of star beings will be around you, Paris. Things you hate so much, even worse than the fairies, will be chasing you.”