Golden Sun Chronicles

Chapter 305

Golden Sun Chronicles

Wizard [Golden Sun] Clark – Dawn Bringer.I participated in the expedition and worked hard to kill the demon lord, but this world has long since become a mess due to an accident caused by the Goddess of Creation, and I have to clean up that shit.Holy shit.

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Chapter 305 – 304. In Search of Divinity (1)

Gareth, Gaheris.

He looks a little calmer than when I first saw him.

That was all I felt when I went to find them with Gawain.

Of course, there is nothing else to it.

Well, that’s why I beat up Gawain in front of them in the first place.

It is a process to once again become aware of [Gawain] As their protector and to accept their brother.

Because it instilled in me feelings about my brother, my family, and the existence of a protector who would punish [Geumtaeyang], Who completely destroyed my younger sisters.

Okay.

Seeing as they didn’t attack, it seems like Gawain said it right.

If that’s the case, you’re lucky.

Beating it again would be quite annoying.

“Yes, it’s great if we talk like this. I don’t have to hit you.”

“…I’ll ask you first, oppa. You said you were your friend, why did you pervert like this-“

Look at this,

I was joking around to lighten the mood and try to get along, but people are criticizing me for being a pervert.

“That’s because that pervert can decide your life and death, and he’s the only one who can save you. They say they’ll protect you just by walking around wearing this, but is that really that hard to understand?”

“Is it a trait of wizards like you to say things angrily, or do you have a twisted personality?”

Gareth points sharply at me.

Of course, in my case it’s both.

Getting angry by talking rudely is a basic skill, and it’s true that my personality is twisted.

“No, it’s just clothes. Why are you reacting so sharply? The clothes are just for your personal protection.Six slaves of [Golden Sun]”It’s just a token, so why?”

“W-what? Six slaves?”

“Don’t worry. I don’t plan on picking on you guys either. If a person eats rotten garbage, it’s okay, right?”

Naturally, these are sour grapes.

The damn thing is that they are the knights who committed countless slaughters in Camelot, which is currently at the top of Elcadia.


Are you eating these?

Well.

Compared to Cassandra and Polixene, who at least have the same interests, these people are just me watching over Gawain and keeping him alive, nothing else.

“Now, let’s take a look… How many Frisian knights and soldiers’ families did you kill on your way here? Do you remember their faces?”

“…”

You won’t remember.

Even if you remember the person who hit you, you cannot remember the person who hit you.

To that extent, they killed so many people, including families, children, and women, that the Phrygian knights gnashed their teeth, and went around spraying blood. They also went around receiving continuous gaslighting that if they did not do so, those they protected would die.

However, this does not justify the evil act.

Okay.

If you want to live, isn’t it natural that you have to be obedient to those who show you the way?

“And among those who survived, how many of them remember you?”

“…There was no other choice.”

Gareth finally calms down and spits it out in a self-deprecating way, but I really like the harsh truth being put in front of these things.

Yes, it is better to harshly expose and ridicule the stupidity, stubbornness, and honesty of those who did not choose even though they had the choice.

“…No, the path of choice was open. You What you didn’t chooseOnly. Speak clearly. “Should I have counterattacked and hit Guinevere right away?”

“You have a pierced mouth!!!”

“If that’s impossible, then don’t agree.”

The path of choice was open.

Did you disobey?

Or don’t follow.

Even though these two options were more open, it was these choices that gave in to Guinevere’s orders.

Of course, they will deny it.

Okay.

I would never admit it.


But, again, I really like having that fact pushed out to me.

The despair, helplessness, and anger when pointed out and when the stupidity is exposed are so nice to see.

Gaheris also spits it out to criticize me.

That I was almost killed by Lancelot.

“Easier said than done. You, too, were almost killed by Sir Lancelot. Due to the overwhelming difference in power!”

It’s a bit unfair to say that there was an overwhelming difference in power, but since I was weakened, there was little I could do, and almost everything was destroyed, so I almost died.

“Yes, it’s true that I almost lost to Lancelot, so it doesn’t matter, but you guys made an easy choice by coming here, right?”

In that sense, Lancelot wouldn’t be able to eat this as a side dish for the rest of his life.

A knight among the noble knights of Camelot who almost killed the father of chaos.

Now even if I die and wake up, it will be impossible.

And they seem to have many expectations from their colleague Lancelot.

“So, do you think Lancelot can kill me now? Well, I’d like to try it too.”

How long will Lancelot last, and how soon will he come in front of me and plunge his sword into my body?

Despite this, what kind of despair they will feel as they die because they do not die.

Of course that won’t happen.

Because it hurts to have a knife stuck in your body.

Unless it’s a holy sword as good as Excalibur, it won’t deal a fatal blow to me, but even so, there are many people who don’t like me getting hurt.

“So, how does it feel to make the easy choice and get caught by the Golden Sun? It sucks, right? As a result of the easy choice and running away, what awaits you is another hell… Isn’t it quite fun? Every obstacle avoids exploration, and unless you find a solution, it will continue. So I’ll push you and throw you into hell! Like right now, at this very moment.”

“…”

“I was constantly struggling to survive at the tip of Lancelot’s sword, even in that split second, and even at that moment, there was someone who pushed my back, saying it would be better for you to survive, and I left that person’s life behind and lunged at Lancelot. “I barely survived, and even though they forced me to choose to give up or surrender, I survived in the end because of Lancelot, who you guys suck at so much.”

It was thanks to Lucy.

Lucy followed Mordred’s words and trusted me, and for a moment I felt a high fever. And decomposition of moisture due to high heat. I was able to escape from Lancelot thanks to the super-powerful explosion created by the decomposition of water on the frozen ground.

In the end, Mordred brought about the death of his own target, King Arthur.

They even blocked all future chase teams.

If I chose to give up even just one person, I could never achieve my goal. Mordred wanted me to take Lucy and show her a new world, and he wanted me to return alive.

That’s why he didn’t give up on Lancelot and other Camelot knights and was able to break through the siege and escape after a bloody fight.

“No matter how many of you say that I almost got killed by Lancelot, so… What kind of plan does Lancelot, our proud [Secretary of State], Have in mind for the captured knights of Camelot?”

“…He never abandons his comrades.”

“I guess so.”

So I will come to your rescue.

Yes, I’m sure he will come to rescue me.

“He said he wouldn’t abandon his comrades, but he betrayed his lord and coveted the king’s wife. Kkkk?”

“…”

“Well, it’s okay for me, the Golden Sun, to say things like this, but that is truly evil. That thing called Guinevere. And what she did while wearing Guinevere’s mask, what she did to you, and even what she did to my students. And what she ordered you to do. “Everyone.”

Even if you tell them to go ahead and attack them, they won’t be able to do it.

Guinevere is also Guinevere, but the point is deducted for giving up resistance against the troops and mass of machines under his command.

“I’ve already become an asshole, so is it that difficult to become an asshole again? My friend, [Gawain], Whom I recognize, asked me to save his younger brothers, so I’m sparing them.”

Jiiiiing-!!!

“Kuheu!?”

“Big!?”

“…Clarke!? You!?”

A tremendous amount of magic is released that even Gawain is overwhelmed by.

Actually, this isn’t even my best effort…

The important thing is that I can overwhelm Gawain with a simple power release.

However, judging from the way the star’s holy sword, Excalibur, shines, it seems that this star’s holy sword recognizes me as an enemy, and if I get my hands on it, I will rise up even in this vortex of magical power.

Wow, it’s a holy sword that rebels against the person who made it.

This is why doing nice things for others is of no use.

To that extent, the anti-exoplanet weapon performance of that sword was excellent, and I would take a fatal hit from that.

If I were to be honest, I wouldn’t die, but this body would be destroyed.

Anyway, it’s good.

“…Do you know how unpleasant it is to have to spare two of Camelot’s bastard knights who treated my student like that?”

Regain magical power in an instant.

In an instant, they were both so shocked that they vomited blood, and of course, I was able to crush them to death with my magic power without even lifting a finger.

“Are you putting my student in that straitjacket and then whining that you don’t want to wear it?”

“…She was a prisoner-“

Prisoner.

Only then did they stop talking after seeing my expression and the sneer on my lips, but the meaning of what they were trying to say had already been conveyed.

“Do you think it’s not you?”

“…”

“Did you think there would be any room for you to rebel against whatever I put on my prisoners or [Shame] Them with? Right now… You can’t even resist me when I do this?”

Jjijijijijijik-!!!

“!?”

“What about forced undressing magic and – dressing?”

And right before his eyes, the two blonde beauties transformed into bunny girl outfits, dressed in black leotards, fishnet stockings, and rabbit ears.

“Well, to be honest, she’s pretty. But that’s it.”

This is an honest impression.

They are pretty women.

But that’s it.

Well, the people who were forced to take off their clothes and put on their clothes would feel bad, butIt’s none of my business.

From the beginning, my purpose was to expose bare skin and humiliate people by wearing profane clothing.

“You, you-!!!! What are you doing to us!!!”

“Did you think there was no way for me to wear something that I wouldn’t wear? You’re welcome. It will be your [Straitjacket], And you’ll have to endure the embarrassment of walking around in that outfit. Well, sometimes I wear clothes that remind me of myself instead. “I need you to try it on. Geumtaeyang was Geumtaeyang, well, you guys are my six slaves~ I’m sure there will be rumors, but…”

Sigh-

He warns them by slitting his throat.

“It’s better than death, right? Compared to what you’ve done, doesn’t that kind of humiliation seem like a very weak punishment?”

“…You!!!”

“Then die.”

“Clarke.”

Gawain blocks the way.

Well, I guess so.

She must want to somehow save her younger sisters.

“…I know. I just reminded you of my situation.”

“Isn’t there another way to say it?”

“Why me?”

“…”

“Are you expecting me to say good things to these idiots who chose to do such trash and call my brother a traitor and all when he came back after suffering like a dog? Really? Really?”

I know how much I hate those idiots.

I know that she cherishes her younger sisters that much.

I don’t know.

“Compared to these idiots, that Agravaine seems to have at least some sense of reason… Why don’t you take care of her first? Compared to these two mindless girls, she must have been completely heartbroken.”

“…Agravain.”

“That Such a psycho bitch“Imagine if you and I had to meet face to face every day and report to each other every day, wouldn’t you be upset if I were you?”

And that you can’t kick it.

In particular, the more a person tries to follow the principles, the more he will become upset.

Perhaps…

Given Guinevere’s personality, there’s a very high chance that something bad will happen to her.

I cannot rule out the possibility that he will manipulate me again.

All you have to do is make predictions in your head and prepare to respond, but the important thing is…

Obviously, you can make bad choices.

A person with such strong pride would try to protect his pride by dying.

“I think she’s more upset than the bitches who squeal and whine because they don’t want to wear clothes like this.”

“…What do you know about Agravaine?”

“Then do you know how Gawain feels as he looks at you, struggling to save those who have done something worthy of death?”

“…!”

“Don’t be arrogant, you trash bitches. You have already pulled out your swords at others, and from the moment you killed other people’s families with those knives, you have nothing to say even if you get stabbed to death at any time. And you will never once again face the thing that wants to kill you the most. “Tell me, Lorraine.”

“Yes, Master.”

Lorraine, who had been hiding, comes out of invisibility and comes in front of me.

Then, wearing Lorraine’s mask, the straitjacket they wore, and wearing it as is, they stand in front of him, and when they face directly the murderous intent and anger seen in the eyes of the mask, the two wince back.

“…We meet again. Gareth, Gaheris.”

“…”

“Are you here to laugh at us?”

“It looks good. Yes. Very good. But…”

After looking at me for a moment, Lorraine narrowed her eyes, shook her head, looked at them both, and then turned to Gawain and said:

“…Sir Gawain.”

“…Why am I calling you?”

“You guys made me like this in Camelot, but I won’t kill your sisters or anything. Master respects you, and I respect Master, so I just won’t do it. Now, I don’t have anything like the hatred of the past. “I’ll put it aside. Master kept his promise, and out of respect for him, I will not kill these two bastards.”

Harsh words were still coming out of my mouth, but as I said now, because I respected me, and because I said I would keep these two alive, I followed my words, and in a way, I did something very regrettable to Lorraine…

“…Because I want to see how these scum cry out as their lives depend on the hands of others, not their own will, and save them.”

“…Should I be thankful?”

“No. Actually, I don’t like you either. In fact, you survived because everything depended on Master, but you are still acting like you have a choice.”

“But I guess you don’t have a choice either.”

“That’s right. I respect you, Master, so I can’t choose to kill the two of you right here in front of my eyes. Besides… I’m being despised for disobeying my beloved Master’s orders. There’s no way I can make that choice, right?”

“Don’t look at me.”

I narrowed my brows and shook my head as he looked at me as if I was a piece of trash who raised a student and then ate it up.

It’s not like I want to do this.

I just did what I had to do.

But…

The path of choice is always open, and your own beliefs. Or emotions, and…

When you think about the things you need to protect, there are times when those options become sealed. And there are bound to be cases where you make a choice you shouldn’t make and end up ruined for it.

Okay.

The price is truly terrible.

And then Lorraine takes off her mask.

Compared to the pretty features and skin on his face that were all peeled off under the mask, he was now completely recovered, and even if he recovered because of the poison, it was in such a situation that he would melt because it was in the way.

I told you all that I could feel the beauty even in the contemptuous expression on her face.

“…And then you guys took off the mask I was trying to wear and looked at me with pity and said that I ended up like that because I met the wrong teacher.”

“…”

Did you really do that?

And Gawain also looks at her sisters.

“…”

“Wow, they really are trash.”

I’m not even denying it.

Judging from that expression, it seems like what he said was correct.

Lorraine’s eyes were trembling as she remembered those ugly memories from back then, but despite this, she suppressed her anger and looked at me, staring at me and saying.

“I was targeted because of you. I may have said it in a pitiful way at the time, but I will take it back to you. You think that what you deserved to die is that you met and lived well with your brother. If it weren’t for that, you would have died without a chance to choose. “

Well, that’s the way it should be.

If it weren’t for Gawain, would I have made the choice to keep them alive?

At all.

Furthermore…

“After you took off the mask, did you really do that?”

Gawain asks again.

“…I ask again. Did you really do that?”

“…”

Is it silence?

Oh, really.

At this point, I think we can stop pretending to be pitiful, gaslighting and all.

If you won’t say any more, then I won’t say any more to them.

If I see you blushing with your ears red, it looks like you at least have the intelligence to be embarrassed, so should I consider this a good thing?

Or is it because she got caught doing that in front of her brother?

It’s clearly teabagging against the prisoners, and even though I’m thinking about killing them for this, I look at Gawain and press down.

“Well, if it weren’t for Gawain, I could have made some pretty interesting choices.”

“…What were you trying to do?”

It just occurred to me, if I just turn them into [Seedbeds], Would they have anything to say?

Even if I tell them to give birth to as many people as they kill, I don’t think they will have anything to say even if they die.

Of course I don’t answer.

These are thoughts that only fill my head anyway.

She is Gawain’s sister or not, she made my student like that and she will never let him live in a good way.

“You guys are really lucky. Just wearing clothes like that isn’t enough. But…”

She goes to raise her fist, but puts it back down.

Because Gawain blocked his path.

Did you at least want to save those little sisters?

…Tsk.

“I’m tired.”

Perfect!

And put her clothes away again.

And, leaving the two of them back in their original cloth clothes and pants, I speak to them.

“Follow me.”

“…You don’t think we’ll run away?”

What the hell.

That’s funny.

It would be nice if I could get out and run away.

I don’t know anything else, but these two will definitely die at the hands of my father-in-law.

Because he personally experienced the tragedy in Vergina.

“…Running? Well, if you hit it, you will die for sure. I know how many knights here hate you, and if you turn away and run away when I said I would protect you, there is no need for me to keep my promise anymore. Instead, your brother. Will be sad.”

I kept my promise, so it doesn’t hurt much, but Wayne will be different if he says something regretful to me in order to protect these two.

Be sure to tell Gawain behind you.

“It would be best to at least try to persuade him while I protect him. At least make sure he doesn’t do anything crazy. That’s the end I can promise.”

“…Okay.”

My eldest son is having a hard time too.

The second son is even more shitty.

And…

Far away,

Finally, what I was looking for appears.

Yes, I expected it after seeing the mess that damaged Lorraine’s magic circuit.

Were you in Camelot?

“…Found.”

-Vergina-

“…Gareth, Gaheris was taken prisoner, and Lorraine Lionheart, she was restored by the hands of the Golden Sun.”

“…If you want to laugh at me, you can laugh at me.”

“…”

“Sir Lancelot. No, should I call you [State Book] Now?”

“Stop being sarcastic, Agravaine.”

Lancelot.

He came here

Of course, heavily armed and with his [Daughter].

And…

With numerous reinforcements.

“…Lord Galahad, I’m sorry. I guess the power of the [Golden Sun] Is not something humans can handle.”

“You won’t know until you try it yet.”

The brown-haired Galahad is the strongest knight of the Round Table, fully armed with his own weapons, holding a sword in his hand, a cross-shaped handle, and a cross-shaped shield.

And many of the knights of the Round Table, including Percival and Lohengrin, appeared in Lancelot, the father of the strongest knight.

There…

Even the wizard who appeared wearing that unpleasant-looking mask.

“…Is that so? My work is done. So, all that’s left for me now is…”

“Agravaine.”

Lancelot calls Agravain.

He has blond hair and wide eyes. Agravain, who had suffered so much that he had aged rapidly in just a few months, was venting his anger in front of Lancelot and many other knights of the Round Table.

“Don’t call me Lancelot. You betrayed the king, and there is only one king for me!! Up until now, the only reason I followed Guinevere, that damn bitch’s orders was for the safety of my sisters, and I recognized you as a national letter. No!!! My sisters were caught by Geumtaeyang because of what that damn whore did when she mixed herself with you and opened her legs to a man who was not the king!!!!”

Catch the golden sun.

He led Lorraine and tried to [Persuade] The Golden Sun to defect to Camelot, but he was caught up in the Golden Sun’s machinations and her younger sisters were suppressed, and her disciple Lorraine was also taken away.

The whole plan to kill Lorraine in an emergency was ruined, and it was failure after failure.

In the end, everything planned was torn apart by just one being.

It slew the gods in the territory of Charlos, and slew Tyr in Elvenheim.

That’s not human.

You should never be human.

What can you do against such a monster?

And being with that monster also means that my older brother Gawain is with me…

And the light of the already forgotten holy sword.

He is controlling the fact that Excalibur belongs to Gawain and that Gawain has Excalibur in his hand, and kills anyone who spits it out.

Agravain’s informants who were the first to report the information were also killed.

Now it’s your turn.

That’s it.

“Still, you can live. You-“

“What more do you have left for me? I couldn’t save the king from his death, I lost my brother, I even lost my sisters… Now, what’s left of me? What can you still do to me by holding on to me!? That woman “I don’t forgive failures. And they will catch me and hold me accountable for my failures. Yes! You can do that as much as you want.”

Numerous mechanical soldiers take up positions next to Agravain.

Something feels different.

But that’s probably good.

Good or bad.

This is probably a good thing for someone who is already dying.

She never spares a failure.

“…The round table was crushed a long time ago.”

From the moment Merlin left.

And from the point when Excalibur was lifted up by her own brother.

“…Is there any future in this country that silences those who speak the truth, covers the truth, and turns a blind eye? Not only that, you are even busy hiding the fact that a new Excalibur has appeared.”

“…!”

Oh, you guys didn’t know either.

Well then, there is only one correct answer.

The masked wizard next to me.

From the moment this wizard arrived, Camelot began to turn into shit in earnest, but is that the main axis of information control?

He then looks at himself and gives orders to the surrounding mechanical soldiers with a grim look in his eyes.

“Stop, take him away.”

“…Ah! Yes, you- It all started when you showed up. You, the guy from Magia…Waitley… [Ralof Waitley]Ever since you showed up.”

And Agra Vain takes the artifact hanging around his neck in his hand..

I can’t survive here anyway.

But…

MotherFrom my twisted obsession to coming to where I am now.

Gawain’s heart for his family, more than loyalty to his family and to King Arthur, to protect his family, Gawain’s-

There was only one thing Agravain could do to avoid being caught in his brother’s footsteps.

The will has already been left behind.

Brother, I’m sorry.

“…No one can control my life, my life. No one!!!”

“Agravaine!!! Stop!!!”

Push!!

His heart bursts out.

Agravain committed suicide on the spot, with his heart bursting out of his chest and spewing out blood.

However, in the wizard’s eyes, he still did nothing but do something useless, and he shakes his head as he watches the mechanical soldiers take him away.

“…Death is not a way out.”

“What are you trying to do, wizard?”

“…Oh, excuse me, Sir Lancelot. But more than me, you were brought here to kill [Golden Sun]. Do you understand?”

“…”

“So, let’s not create unnecessary trouble between us. It will be better for both of us.”

“…”

“Good. From now on, except for necessary instructions, let’s keep quiet and just do what we are ordered to do.”

Ralof Waitley.

The archon whom Clark had been trying to find and kill in Magia.

The fact that he entrusted himself to Camelot.

And-

Now, in this Frisia, by [Using] Clark once again, he was lifting the grimoire in his hand and shaking it.

A book covered in leather that looks like the skin of a human face has been completely removed.

A grimoire so terrible that an ordinary person would turn a blind eye to it.

A method to control the [Star existence] Written on it according to one’s will.

He was so immersed in it that he didn’t even know that there were many eyes watching him from the abyss.

-…■■■…

What are you saying to yourself?

Of course, he doesn’t know.

The existence of stars.

The most powerful being among them is-

That he was already glaring at himself.

-Ralof… Were you there?

“…!”

A voice heard in an instant.

And the eyes met in the abyss.

Golden eyes.

And Sheep, AndGreat Black SunA mass of fruit-like tentacles was staring at Ralof Waitley.

“…!”

“…What?”

“No, no, nothing.”

Faced with a profuse cold sweat, Ralof Waitley shook his head and looked at his magic book.

And, one more page was added to the grimoire.

-You seem to believe that, so why not attack me?

Because you will die with extreme despair.

Golden Sun Chronicles

Wizard [Golden Sun] Clark – Dawn Bringer.I participated in the expedition and worked hard to kill the demon lord, but this world has long since become a mess due to an accident caused by the Goddess of Creation, and I have to clean up that shit.Holy shit.

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