Chapter 236 – 235. Let’s Get It Right First (1)

“…What is that-“

Meanwhile, Gareth and Gaheris are running from Vergina, Spartal, and the eastern border.

And then, a woman wearing a black mask and wearing a body suit with long green hair down to her waist, running ahead of her, stops.

That huge heat wave. And explosion.

A massive explosion so large that it can be observed anywhere on the continent occurs on the eastern border. A huge explosion so big that it was thought to reach the heavens.

Then, the air pressure from the explosion rushes in, and the woman in the body suit right in front of it spreads her hands, and a powerful protective shield unfolds in front of her.

Kwaaaaa-!!!

A huge explosion was sweeping the surrounding area, and as I looked at the huge explosion, my eyes glowed inside the black mask. And only her voice was able to tell piecemeal who did it.

“…Master.”

“…Wait, Master? Your teacher did that?”

“…Tell me. I heard that Brother Gawain is with the Golden Sun. I have all the information about your teacher.”

And the woman in the black suit. She tsked and clicked her tongue.

“No matter what I do or what I tell you, if there’s anything you can do. Isn’t it obvious what you’re going to do? Take hostages, and then… Enter the Margrave’s territory, capture his family, take hostages, and disarm them.”

“Do you want to die, Lorraine?”

It reminds me of the atrocities they committed in Vergina.

Of course, Lorraine was in Britain at the time, but she wasn’t stupid enough to not know what they were doing even from a distance.

No,

If you were an idiot, you were an idiot.

-Stay home quietly. Because I will catch the devil.

…

It’s just that I couldn’t keep my teacher’s order to wait at home.

The desire to take revenge on the [Church of Solias], The church that declared its teacher a public figure on the continent. And an explosion similar to the one that caused the Master to attack the angel on his behalf and forcibly send the angel back to heaven.

It exploded into a powerful flame that was even bigger and more powerful than that explosion, lighting up the entire continent.

…

Looking at Gareth pushing his knife further towards Lorraine, who was immersed in old memories, Lorraine smiled and said.

“I’m not an idiot who will die at your hands, but if you drag a dog with a leash on, it’s bound to die. How that humble chivalry eventually deteriorated is none of my business, but you guys, can you go this fast without me?”

“…”

“How much more so can you kill that [Golden Sun] Disciple so easily? Idiot.”

I remember something my teacher once said.

These were words he said to his timid past self.

-Why can’t you say something properly, you idiot?

-Tis a zodiac sign?!

-People like you who keep things to say in their hearts are the ones I search for the most. This is shit anyway, so what are you doing by putting up with it? Shit is a mutual exchange. Do you need to be quiet to those who consider you idiots?

Gold sun,

He is a blond, tanning bastard, and he himself said that he was a nobleman and that he was distant from that.

-Good disciple, let this teacher tell you an interesting story. I’m Marcus Dunn Bringer’s son, but I grew up hearing some bullshit about how I was confused because my skin color was different. I had the same skin color as my father, so it was clear that I looked like him. So, do you know what they called me when I walked around with my skin color white?

-A loveless bastard.

The words that came out of the teacher’s mouth were literally pads.

-?!

Then he laughs at his own surprised face and pats his head.

Did he feel sorry for himself because he couldn’t fight back after being criticized every time?

-That’s right. I have no love. Aemi ran away, and I ended up crying for a while, but crying didn’t change anything. When I realized there was no reason for what was bothering me.

-I can’t be the only one who sucks.

-So, it is right that you should be beaten with words as well as with your fists.

Okay.

These are words that truly become blood and flesh.

Okay.

It’s as they say.

Because he stays still, he is seen as a pushover.

Obviously, he was heavily overpowered by Lancelot, but he couldn’t fight properly because of the children behind him, and on top of that, the mysterious doctor.

MachinaDue to the magic suppressing devices, I was unable to use my strength properly.

The Queen’s assassin squad was constantly looking for an opportunity to somehow capture her children and hold them hostage.

Lancelot.

He was strong.

But that’s it.

In the end, my reputation as a disciple of Geumtaeyang was tarnished –

Even though he had a dog on a leash, he didn’t want to lose his temper with these crazy things.

Wow!!!

“Kuheu!?”

“I lost to Lancelot, but I didn’t lose to you.”

Then, he gathers his magic power to strike away Gareth’s blade that was aiming for his neck, then grabs Gareth’s neck and slams it to the floor.

A fighting method learned from a teacher.

He simply strikes the sword, targets the enemy’s vital point and subdues it, blocks the subsequent counterattack, and succeeds in subduing it.

“…Keuheuk-“

And the choker around Lorraine’s neck reacts.

A suppressor that activates when harm is done to Camelot figures.

But-

“Every single one of them is shit. You don’t think I can bite a dog just because it’s on a leash. With this, my magical power will be rapidly depleted, and I won’t be able to move for a while. I was able to move within a day today, but you depleted it here with your own hands. “You idiot.”

Kwaaaaa!!!

“Wow!!”

As he was attacking Gareth from the stomach and from behind, he punched Gareth in the stomach, and Gareth also struck his fist equally.

Make your stomach turn.

Yes, if I hurt, you should hurt too.

And it feels like my whole body is on fire.

Magic power burns.

“Uuuuuk

Oh, it’s ruined.

This depletes mana.

It’s a choker made by a woman who looks like Machina or something. Because of this, my mana is severely depleted.

The pain is bearable, and anyway, it is my job to strengthen their feet and make them walk quickly.

I have already applied pain blocking and rapid recovery to my entire body.

“Now, hit it. If you want to go later, you idiots.”

“…Your personality is truly amazing.”

“!?”

And Lorraine reacts to the voice of a third person who appears here.

A voice that should never be heard was heard.

As for who it is…

“Merlin…!?”

King’s teacher.

And the king’s teacher who disappeared from Camelot –

At the same time, I know Gareth and Gaheris.

Gareth and Garheris, who got up to pat Lorraine while coughing, opened their eyes wide as they looked at Merlin who appeared here, and Merlin chuckled.

Gareth, Gaheris. They both know those eyes of Merlin.

Quite different from her eyes when she looked at King Arthur, she was looking at something that did not interest her, something worthless,

Eyes that are literally like looking at trash are scanning Gareth and Gaheris.

Every time I see it, not only does it feel like my whole body is naked, but it also gives me an unknown feeling. What is this feeling-

And, when Merlin’s gaze changes as he looks at Lorraine,

Only then did I know.

“You are a real disciple. The master and the disciple. As expected, you guys were coming.”

Merlin said, looking at Lorraine and smiling.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Merlin. Ah! Do you already know about me? When I first saw you, you were dragged by Lancelot and did something… Wow, you were quite a temperamental child.”

“Merlin, why are you here, you traitor!!!”

And, a different reaction from them.

A different perspective.

This feeling I realized was a different feeling.

This is…

It was clearly jealousy.

Compared to the people they’ve seen for a long time, the emotions they’ve been hiding all this time burst out as they look at Merlin, who immediately gives Lorraine a good evaluation of her.

Of course, Merlin is still emotionless as he looks at the two.

“…Betrayal? I would have said it, from beginning to end. I stayed in Camelot because of Arthur, and since Arthur is dead, is there any reason for me to remain in Camelot? I’m just keeping my word, but I’m dissatisfied, Gareth. ?”

Gareth looks at Merlin with angry eyes, eyes that look like he’s about to tear him to death, and sad eyes. But that’s it.

“Why do you-“

“Ah! It’s nothing. No matter how the outcome is resolved, I have received a favor from your teacher… Gareth, Gaheris, if these two see the green-haired kid, [Protection]Ask me to do it[Please]“I did it.”

It’s not even a contract.

This is nothing but a request.

Even when he thinks about it now, Merlin still can’t forget the sight of the golden sun bowing her head and asking for a favor.

-Help me.

-Huh, what is it, Geumtaeyang? You’re lowering your head like that. Are you saying that if your sister catches this, you’ll die?

-…I’ll take care of that. However, if I bring Gawain, since their location has already been exposed, they will come to me somehow. And… I’m sure my student in Camelot will be there too.

-Isn’t it nice to meet you?

-No. They will use my student to blackmail me.

Oh, she saw correctly, Merlin nodded her head. If it’s Guinevere, that’s okay.

No,

If it was [The thing] That went inside Guinevere.

-Help me.

-Tell me why you won’t give me a contract.

-You are not a being that can be moved through a contract. However, if you don’t listen to my request and my student gets hurt, you better be prepared.

-Be prepared. Is this the attitude of someone asking a favor?

Suddenly I felt mischievous and tried to play a prank, but-

-I’m not kidding.

-…

-…If my student gets hurt, I will leave no record of Camelot’s existence. I will denigrate King Arthur’s foolish actions and everything you did as an idiot…

-I will make it so that all your legends and stories cannot exist anywhere else.

-If you bow your head and ask for a favor now, it would be better if you listen.

If my disciple dies, I will humiliate, rape, destroy, and destroy all of your stories and leave them in no one’s mind.

After all, a monster is a monster.

And at the same time, I could tell that it was sincere.

It’s as they say.

Even if we sign a contract or something, Merlin will get away with deceiving her as much as she can, and she sincerely asked me to [Help her].

Before a bigger disaster breaks out in Camelot, please help me.

Because that’s what it said.

“…Rice noodles.”

“Ttukbaegi.”

“…It’s true that the teacher sent it.”

And Master, if someone approaches you saying he sent you, be sure to ask them this. Of course there is one more.

“I can’t have sex so-“

“I’m a eunuch… Oh, really. Hey! You have to make me say things like this with my mouth!?”

“And yet you answered everything. It’s true that it was sent by Master. Surely, if it were Master… He would have made all sorts of threats, right?”

“…”

“I know in the affirmative.”

It was like that then too.

When the priest pointed at him and made a crazy face saying that he should go catch the devil, it was his teacher who mercilessly broke the pot.

-You are a treasure. That too, the first treasure I discovered.

-You are an enchanter, and yet you have found your strength in a way that escapes the limitations of being an enchanter.

-…I’m more curious about the path you can take. I am very curious to see what path you can take.

-What I can teach you, and what I will teach you. This is all books, resources, books. These are things I’ve been trying to show you slowly at this point.

-If you’re going to tell me to go catch the devil like that, wouldn’t it be right for the stronger guy to go?

“…Master.”

Tears are flowing from behind the mask.

The teacher is still worried about him. He clearly went to great lengths to save his own life.

“As a bonus, Gareth, Gaheris… Do you know that you are also the ones I need to protect?”

“…Geumtaeyang, why is that guy-“

“Well, I don’t know. But one thing is for sure. They told me to tell them this, right?[If you’re going to do a trick, if you’re willing to try it, do it]Called.”

Once again, the veins on Gareth and Gaheris’ foreheads gush out.

“And he said, ‘I won’t hide or run away, so come quickly, you slugs…’?”

“…I can do it because I’m a teacher.”

Clearly, Master continues to collect information, gathers various knowledge, synthesizes it, and predicts in advance what he will do. Of course, if you are confident, you should try it, and you should prepare it and bring it with you.

At the same time, it’s an expression of confidence that you can’t win no matter what you do, so if you can, give it a try.

“…By the way, the reason you’re coming here is because of Gawain, right?”

“Are you knowingly taking his side?”

“I want to tell you in advance, I came here to prevent you from fighting among yourselves, not to interfere with you. No matter what you do, I won’t interfere. In the first place, how many of you would be fooling around knowing how many are staring at me right now? “I went through a lot of trouble wiping after you.”

Of course, it’s none of their business.

Of course it’s none of your business.

Only Arthur knew how much trouble he went through behind the scenes.

…

Stupid guy.

Why did you make that mistake?

Merlin, who had already changed his fate considerably and had to stay locked in a cave, mourning the death of his disciple who died as a result of God’s trick, was unable to do so and set out on a journey to save Camelot and the world, and now he is here.

“…But you guys, firing a melee attack at a wizard whose power was limited to 90%, you’re really out of date, aren’t you?”

Lorraine.

Her magic.

Original magical power and magical power that can be used now.

The difference is enormous.

If the original magical power was 100,000, the only amount that can be used now is about 10,000.

However, even that is restricted and cannot be used freely.

To hit an opponent like that with one hit.

“…”

I think I can see it when I look at it up close.

Why does Clark love it?

And, why can I confidently say that I am the most complete as a disciple?

Aris, Lorraine, and all the things Clark discovered are treasures.

Although he secretly spits on Aris, seeing Clark get angry and serious right away makes me think that he should be proud of himself for doing unnecessary things to his student, but it almost makes me want to go back and ask him where he raised such monsters.

By rough estimation, he is at a similar level to the Anna around Clark, and at worst, he is capable of playing around with Gawain as much as he wants, depending on the conditions.

The wonder of Camelot overpowering such a powerful person comes to mind, but considering the [Machina] In Camelot, it is not impossible at all.

And then, as if another thing came to mind, Merlin said to Lorraine as he touched her palm.

“Oh, and Clark wanted me to give you one more thing.”

“…?”

“When I come back[Let’s get it right first.]…?”

“…!!!!”

Ruined.

And I feel amazed at the sight of this little monster, who had just been in a sharp fight with Gareth and Gaheris, becoming intimidated by that single word.

I feel like I am truly being treated like a teacher by my students.

“Well… This is the end for now.”

And they look at the [Drone] Watching them.

If anyone is looking at it, it must be right into the eyes of the Queen of Camelot –

If you don’t watch others even for a moment and put shackles on them, you’ll be so anxious that you won’t even be able to stand on them. It’s really pitiful and pitiful.

If you think that only with that you can hold on to power and create a [Unified] Camelot.

It would be better to just destroy Camelot.

Since Camelot had already incurred the hatred of the Golden Sun, it was unlikely that Camelot would survive normally.

“…It was amazing that Camelot, which should have been destroyed long ago, came this far. Tsk.”

Now, he was able to accept it.

This country is over.

The thick dust clears.

The air that was pushed out due to the pressure difference returned once again, and the dust that had risen settled down, leaving everyone covered in dust.

No matter how much of a battlefield it is, appearances are important.

I had simply put up a shield to prevent the dust from spreading, and when the thick dust cleared and I began to see the front, Hector spoke to me.

My eyes were dumbfounded as I looked at this magic I named Little Boy.

Well, as expected, the performance is solid.

“…Hey.”

“Why.”

“…If you really throw all these things at yourself, don’t you think you need us?”

No way.

He asks me, looking at what used to be a forest with nothing left in front of him. Of course, it is a very special magic.

The Spirit King of Water.

In particular, it is a magic designed to properly destroy magicians who mainly use water. It is a one-sided counter to what was done thinking that the fire could be extinguished with water. A counterattack is absolutely impossible, and even if you knew, it was already too late.

Newly, fire reacts with water and absorbs it, causing a large-scale reaction to create a powerful explosion. Unlike previously used magic, if the enemy tries to counter with water, it counters in reverse.

Every time it is hit by water, it causes a square elemental reaction and amplifies the energy, so I named it [Little Boy] For my adoptive father.

First of all, I left this as my first greeting.

Right now, in front of me, I see someone guarding his path with a huge spray of water.

After that, it seemed to be completely fine, and the forest was also only partially burnt, but it seemed to be completely fine.

Hey, it’s a test product, but can it withstand this power?

That’s amazing.

Is it really the spirit king?

“…Keuuuuu-“

A blonde elf woman who appears to be the summoner is seen. Her physical strength has been so draining that she looks exhausted.

I’m still in good shape, so why am I having such a hard time borrowing someone else’s power?

Did he come to the battlefield feeling like a god, drunk on something that wasn’t his?

Tsk.

It’s insignificant.

“You look tired. DrinkWaterDo you need this?”

The stream of water beyond is writhing and twitching as if it will rush towards us at any moment.

A huge water shape is running wild so much that you can see its eyes glaring in this direction.

-Oh, Elaim is angry.

“Why?”

-…Oh, that’s… Um, Atresia… She’s a psycho.

“?”

Would you go so far as to say that you are so psycho?

Why before that?

Before asking again, Silphid explained the reason.

-…Isn’t it a huge insult to call the Spirit King and ask him to just pour [Water]? I do that every day.

“??”

What?

Naturally, as I know what Sylphid’s power is, I vaguely know that Elaim, the spirit king of water, is also a being equivalent to it.

But, to someone like that… You just go around begging them to pour you some water?

Why?

Wherefore?

That’s why you use magic power?

Are you not doing the training you are told to do?

Is this a bitch?

“Is that the same as me calling you to fan me?”

-You can do whatever you want, but that’s it.

What is it then?

Naturally, Sylphid blushed and looked at me and said.

-Well, we haven’t just seen each other once or twice, but I also saw how much you were struggling through Alicia. In the first place… I should have stayed and helped…

“It’s okay. Put it aside. What are you doing by bringing up something that has already happened in the past?”

The enemy is ahead.

And it is never too late to sell memories later.

-If you show your level to Elaim, it will be possible. But… Um, Atresia, does she look classy in your eyes?

Well.

Aside from the fact that he knows how to handle the Spirit King’s power to some extent just by blocking my attack, he is stronger than Alicia? And…

“It seemed like he was using a pretty good strategy… Hmm. Hearing that, it kind of feels the same. You’re just making a fuss to make it look like you’re being forceful, right?”

-That’s right. A truly high-class being overflows with status even when he or she is still. Like our contractor, right?

“It’s been a long time since I gave up on everything.”

-Why did you just show such a big explosion?

“The Spirit King is right, Clark. At this level, aren’t you at the level where you can end the war on your own?”

Carnesia and Hector also looked at the red-hot shield and the melting and shattering Earth Shield and said as if they were dumbfounded.

“You’re saying you’re not saying this even if I show you this now?”

“…No, I won’t, because they have no backs and will keep attacking me.”

“Why?”

“The opportunity to take revenge on the descendants of Alkeides and their associates, who have been waiting for hundreds of years, has now come, but what idiot would back down before that happens? If I go a little further, I can take over this land and avenge the humiliation I suffered. There is.”

“…Ah.”

“Do elves live long? Because they live long, they remember grudges and things like that well. That’s the case with all things that live long. The only thing they know how to do is wait for the strong short-lived species to die, and when they die, they show off and show off as if they were waiting for it. “They are bastards, and now that the bully they couldn’t control in the past has died, will they who fill their self-esteem by taking out their anger on the bully’s children back down from here?”

At all.

And the result.

“…Kill that bastard, Geumtaeyang immediately, Ellaim!!”

Light comes from Elaim’s body. The choker tied around the neck glows, and with a single gesture from Atresia, a huge stream of water spurts out.

Wow, as expected – even if it rots, it’s still acceptable.

The scale of writing with Alicia is on a different level?

I can recognize the suitability to clearly specify a goal, demonstrate power, and at the same time bring out Elaim’s full power.

A huge tsunami, like a tsunami from the sea, is pouring towards me.

“Be buried here, with your territory, with your family!!!!”

Thanks to the star spawn, I already knew what they were planning to do.

If things were to go as they were, they would have bunkered with the intention of slowly forcing bleeding on this side, and then dug a waterway to do water damage here.

Coincidentally, there is also Elaim, there is no problem with manual work, it is winter and if manual work is done in this cold winter, this place will become a wasteland where even people cannot live.

The plan itself is very good.

Even I can accept this now.

But why would I ask for help?

Naturally, improving relationships.

And-

It is more certain and safer if done by an expert.

So so so so-

The sound of something breaking apart is heard, and the tidal wave rushing towards us stops.

“I’m not late, right Clark?”

“You got it right [Widi]. I have a way to do it, but if there is a bitch who uses water… The best way to do it without causing too much damage is to freeze it, right?”

Enkidu.

And the Chief of Staff of the Demon World appeared before me.

Wendigo woman.

The cold air radiating from the fingertips of Widi, who is standing next to me with the appearance of a mature woman, freezes the huge tsunami on the ground.

And-

Withi’s spear swings.

Suddenly-

And-

With that, the tsunami’s waist was cut off and it fell towards the floor.

“Whew, is this enough for a warm-up? Clark, what more can I help you with?”

“That’s enough. It’s important to make sure people don’t get hurt. That’s all you have to do.”

“I see. Now that things are like this, can I stay by your side for just three months in exchange for some compensation?”

No wait?

“What about the Demon King’s Castle?”

“If you ask me to help you, I think you need to pay something in return, Mr. Clark. The Demon King’s Castle has been cleaned up and it is now a break period, and it is also a vacation for me.”

Withy comes up to me with a grin and puts her face in front of me. Her previous childlike appearance was gone, and Widdy, who always stood in front of me wearing tight white pants, brown boots, a shirt, and a fur robe that showed off her body like this, was full of mischief in her eyes.

“Furthermore…”

Kaaaaang!!

Hippogriff riders riding hippogriffs come into view as Weedy hits the arrows flying directly at her from above with her palm.

“…Well, I guess it’s okay. Anyway, they just argue about everything, and I don’t like what they do.”

Withi said, showing the blue light in her gray eyes toward the elves who attacked her.

“So, for now, I guess we can deal with the incoming attacks… A little bit, right?”

“Just do it at the level of throwing it away. Don’t fight with all your might.”

“…Ah, it’s a forced war of attrition, isn’t it?”

I notice this right away.

As expected, he is the Chief of Staff of the Demon King’s Army.

“Please do me a favor.”

And I also brought out a carol.

This time it is canon and double cannon mode.

Carol, who is now in a state of firing two cannonballs, is in my hand, and Weedy throws a spear and causes the hippogriffs to fall, followed by Hector’s javelin, Gawain’s Holy Light sword, and Arash’s countless arrows raining down on those damned hippogriffs. It started to fall off.