Chapter 314 – 313. Wolf Hunting (2)

“Should we call this a good relationship, or a bad relationship?”

And Arash, and Adramelech, who is attached to Arash, are looking at my current situation with very pitiful eyes.

What are you looking at, bitch?

Search.

Just like that.

He raises his fist at Adramelech’s gaze.

Of course, he is hiding behind Arash and just chuckles.

Arash, as always, is the only common sense person who can laugh in this crazy situation, and I respond by shaking my head to that.

“I’d have to say it’s probably very rough.”

“What can I do? I’ve won over so many women’s hearts, so shouldn’t I be held responsible for that?”

Fuck.

That’s also true.

“…By the way, what the Empress of Phrygia spread to the people, is that – you must be Phrygia’s new blade to replace the wizards, right?”

“Of course.”

“…Have you thought about what will happen after it spreads?”

Of course I thought about it.

Perhaps the existing wizards and existing knights who are half-baked will object.

Naturally, in order to accept the Vortex, you must be strong among the existing knights, so you must know that Elizarote accepted it.

Elizarote belongs to the highest rank among knights, and if she does not reach that level, she cannot become a new blade.

“You even care about the idiots who are satisfied with their superficial position as knights and have given up on moving forward. It is a time of war, and of course I have no intention of giving any chance to the idiots who stand still and act arrogantly… That is Freesia. Because it is the Empress of ‘s thoughts.”

This is the meaning of Elizabeth.

To be honest, if you downgrade the output a little more, you can use it for lower-ranking knights, but I ask that the conditions for the new blade be strict. If you are not a knight of your sister’s level, or at least a skilled person who can pull out an auror blade, no one can use it. Hold the cut line to prevent it from becoming a new blade.

“The duke was like that too, but as expected, he’s the father and the daughter. He’s strict.”

This is something I can say because I am Arash.

From the previous Duke, to the current Duke, and to Leeds.

As someone who has seen all three, Arash’s assessment is accurate.

This is a statement I can only make as someone who has seen all three generations, and I agree with it.

Strict.

And, I think I know how much you hated the existing articles.

I know that feeling too.

How disgusting it is to see idiots who have given up on research and only follow what they see.

Of course, I couldn’t force that path, so I kept my distance, telling her to just play among herself from afar, but for Liz, who wanted reform in her country, she had to sharpen herself to become an Elemental Knight and become a stronger blade to protect the people, and I hope that it will become the blade of the newly founded nation.

Of course, that doesn’t mean the heart is always right, and even the weak ones should be given another chance.

“Even so, the guys who aren’t good enough to be Elemental Knights will go crazy… So, in many ways, we created an intermediate staircase.”

“…Middle stairs?”

“If you can’t become an elemental knight right away, you have to become close to the spirit so that you can feel the power of the spirit and summon and use it at least temporarily. So, through Hector, an imprint that allows you to feel some of the spirit’s power was distributed to the lower-ranking knights.”

“…Is there really a need for that?”

“I think they are really useless if they don’t take the chance to rise even if given the chance. If they don’t take the chance even if given the chance to live, wouldn’t it be right to just bury them and kill them?”

“He’s heartless, but I guess I should say he’s cold-hearted because he gave me a chance.”

“We are not playing around. It is time to shake off the useful ones and the useless chaff. War is not a child’s play, is it?”

Arash nods her head at those words.

“And what we’re going to do is, we’re going to have to take down Odin’s goddamn wolf and find someone who will be the new king.”

“…Did you ever think that the new king would be normal?”

Arash’s doubts are also natural.

Would a new king be any different?

Well.

“Who can know what’s inside without opening the lid? With this messed-up situation in Frisia, it’s the people who will suffer if they leave the king, who is sure to start a war of conquest and all. Between the new king and the existing king, “It will be a three-way battle to see who has more support from the people, and who accepts the new king, who follows the existing king, and who wants to become king.”

Naturally, I can just sweep the latter away.

I will definitely kill the existing king, and I will also kill the ambitious people who want to become king themselves.

Are you saying I’m just doing it according to my taste?

Right.

Either an existing king or a guy who sees an opportunity to become king himself.

If the person I’m trying to support is below expectations, I’ll just have to admit defeat, but of course I’ll never lend my strength to them.

And the descendants of God I seek.

From now on, we have to track down the damn Odin bastard who ran away with the descendant of Ares.

“Information about Fenrir, first of all, this bastard can move through space. Can you track this, Arash?”

“I’ve been out hunting a lot of animals. But, I need to know the rules of conduct.”

“It’s a priority to figure that out, right?”

“I can help you with that, Arash.”

Phyllis comes forward. Of course, Phyllis is a nymph.

We can ask the natural plants and the earth what happened in the natural world. And similarly, Carol can also find traces of magical power.

In particular, since she also fed Carol the body of Freyja, the Vanir goddess who is an ally of the Æsir, she is able to find Fenrir, who was victimized by their tricks, and track down the abilities Fenrir uses.

“Carol, you are going on this chase. If you encounter Fenrir, hold on there as long as you can.”

Hehe… Then, can I release my original form?”

“You must free it. Nia, weave a web that will bind Carol once she returns to her main body. Do it with the highest intensity you can muster.”

“Okay, I get it.”

“Clarke, what should I do…”

“It’s not Clark. It’s Carlos…”

…Haaa…

“…You idiot. No matter how much you call Clark [Kalos], The [Kalos] You kill won’t come back.”

And, Lucy’s comment to Christine. The word stupid.

And [Kalos], Who Christine said she killed, does not return.

Okay.

As Lucy said, Carlos is dead.

When he died, he became [Yog-Sothoth].

And that’s what was relayed to me.

I am Clark, not Carlos.

Only memories remain.

“It’s stupid. You lost it, and now you’re crying for it back. It’s stupid, and then you take your anger out on other people because it’s not yours. I’m stupid, but you’re stupid. Stupid. And, you’re an idiot.”

Lucy’s hot sex violence pummels Christine’s heart.

Yog-Sothoth agrees that this is correct.

And-

“You’re right Lucy.”

“Clarke, I also brought along Lucy, who is a fool. But, if you take a fool with you, it’s dangerous. Even though Lucy is a fool, she will follow Clark’s instructions. But, since she is not a fool, IdiotThat’s why it’s more dangerous.”

It’s more dangerous because it’s not stupid, it’s stupid.

That is correct.

A fool knows he is a fool, so he listens to the wise and listens.

To be honest, Lucy isn’t very good at using her brain.

He is a representative character who tells people to think that if they can’t do it with force, it might be because of a lack of strength. If it doesn’t work with their head, they will destroy it with force.

Lucy is not greatly defeated even in a fight with Liz, and she is never defeated by anyone in terms of power, so she decides that it is better to follow my instructions and asks me to give her instructions.

Okay.

He’s not a fool, and he acts as he pleases because he has the brains to think.

So it’s more dangerous.

I already experienced this to my heart’s content during my time with Alicia in Canf.

“Clarke, that thing is going to hurt you.”

“What can I do? I have to bring something like this to the Vice King of Chaos.”

“…Too bad.”

“…Is it too much?”

Even though you know what you did?

“…Oh, no! Well, still-“

I understand.

What’s the point of staying here anyway?

At best, you’ll be lucky if you don’t get into trouble elsewhere.

“Kneel, Ksax Kroot.”

“Ugh!?”

And- I use words to subdue Christine.

“…I know what you’re thinking about me, and I understand the situation. However, that doesn’t mean you can continue to act like that around me.”

“B-but-“

“I know all the immature things you did before, and all the immature things you did now. You almost killed two of my colleagues, and one of them even ended up dying. Don’t you?”

“…That-“

“Remember that the reason I put away the anger from back then and take you with me is only because of the damned [Father] You were looking for. To find that, I erased the very existence of [Kalos], And that is why I became [Yog-Sothoth]. Remember, it’s because of this. I can’t just accept your foolish behavior, and I don’t have any intention of doing so.”

“…I just wanted to be helpful, brother.”

…This is the first time I’ve hated hearing that damn older brother so much.

“Just once.”

“…?”

“Fenrir, I’m going to capture it, and you’ll prove your worth there. Unless you’ve wasted your time acting as a demon lord.”

“…!”

“If you have any memories from the time you lived under the name of Demon King Cassandra, try subduing that beast without getting hurt by it.”

“If you can’t…”

“Well, I hope you’ll at least stop acting like this next to me.”

“Aren’t you going to lock me up?”

“Lock you up? In that dungeon?”

That’s funny.

“…What do I care where my words and my being are your prison?”

Obviously I give it a chance.

Don’t give it.

And-

It’s impossible to not get hurt at all, but if you can, that’s an interesting result in its own way.

I’m curious about what they talked about when they met with Tio Gransha, but I deliberately didn’t listen.

That’s right, I want to refrain from giving spoilers about everything.

-30 minutes ago-

“…It’s been a while, Demon Lord.”

“It’s Christine now. Just call me Chris, Tio.”

Tio Gransha, she is the lord who came to see her.

Cassandra.

No, Christine.

She bowed her head, facing the Ksax Kroot.

The fact that Tio Grand Shah does not submit to the current demon lord system, and the reason that she chose to wander, and the reason that she decided to follow Clark at the end of that wandering.

In the meantime, she meets Christine, her former lord, and Christine also knows that Tio Grandsha is here, so she comes right away.

“What should I do.”

“Shouldn’t I know what you’re talking about so I can talk about it?”

If anyone had said that to her, they would have cut off her head.

But, Tio Gransha.

After her mother died at the hands of the priests and Ogre, who had been looking at it in vain, was brought in.

In order to be of help to the Demon King Cassandra, Tio Grandsha has been studying her strategies, tactics, and schemes, and of course she is able to use them at any time.

It caught the ankles of the expedition and slowed them down.

If it weren’t for her, she would have been pierced in just 100 days.

She delayed the expedition for over 5 years.

Of course,

It was thanks to the elf’s trolling, and they also took advantage of it persistently.

“…First of all, there is nothing the Demon King can do here by force.”

“I guess so.”

“…And there is a high possibility that they already know that you came to me.”

“Yes, I guess so. That’s what we are.”

“Then, what do you want?”

“…How can I make [My brother] Accept me again?”

“Don’t cheat.”

“…Trickery?”

“If you’re serious about it, you’ll get away with it.”

Tio Grandsha said she knew that because of her nature she would ostracize others, and that she would do it anyway even if she was told not to.

Before that, there was a past life, and in that past life, Clark and Christine.

I never thought that these two could possibly be brother and sister.

…Something like this can happen in life.

“I’m serious.”

“Just keep pushing forward and you will be fine. People around you may say something, but given Clark’s personality… He will definitely accept you if you prove your worth even if you get annoyed. Let’s start with that first.”

“…But, I think you also have feelings for my brother?”

“…If you’re going to cut off the head, please use a single knife.”

“Ahaha! How could I kill you? In this situation, you are the only one who can give me advice.”

Approach sincerely…

If you want to ask for forgiveness, be sincere.

“…I’ve regretted it for so many years. What my brother did for me, what he did for me… How he protected me, I didn’t even know…”

“…I don’t know about my past life. And, if you want to receive an apology and atone, you have to show Chris-sama’s abilities.”

“…I already lost the fight with that woman, Elizabeth.”

Plus, Matilda, that crazy bitch. It was ridiculously strong too.

…

In the past two years, her brother has been through hardships so difficult that she could not bear them.

And after going through that, she became cynical in many ways, but despite that, she still felt bad for caring about her ugly younger sister, but she just wanted to make a fool of herself.

The damn window next to my brother… No, no, no, let’s stop saying bad things.

Because I’m sure you won’t like it.

Anyway, to protect her brother from those cat thieves…

I have to stay by my brother’s side.

…

“Really, come closer… And show me everything.”

With that promise, Christine leaves Tio Gransha and-

“…Can I do it like this?”

“Well then, good job Tio.”

A black-haired, ram-horned witch, Shubniguras, and Mira Dawn Bringer rise from her shadow and grin at Christine.

“…Ugh, another female?”

“…”

And she’s not the only one.

Including Nia, Ilias, Withi, Mortus and the maids, and even Liz and Evelyn.

Liz still looks at Christine with a dissatisfied expression.

“Are you going to accept that?”

“Because that’s what Clark decided to do. Besides, the army is in a bit of a state of disrepair. He just hasn’t been trained. If Clark works hard and teaches him, you’ll have to sweat a lot the next time you fight, Elizabeth.”

“It was a shame I got beaten up so easily.”

It was a shame that he was beaten so easily.

It’s outrageous to say such things as being a true star, and one that belongs to the highest level. That thing is powerful enough to attack Clark in his fully awakened state.

It was a shame to throw that away.

Mira shook her head in bewilderment at the sight of Elizabeth, who showed how much synergy she could achieve if she had the right divinity and the skills and power to support it.

“…Shubniguras, why do we have to look at that?”

Nia asks Shubniguras.

Naturally, Nia, the wrath of Atlacnacha.

Because she was the one who faced it herself, she no doubt hated it and knew the dangers of it.

“Because they’ll try to take Clark with them somehow. Well… Wouldn’t it be good if they were clinging to Clark’s dick and couldn’t get away? Let’s go along with it… And increase our [Troops].”

“…You talk about your children as your medical history. I really can’t get used to that way of thinking even if I try.”

Elizabeth is disgusted by that.

Of course, the same goes for Nia.

Of course, Evelyn…

“I was created for the needs of Shubniguras, and my mother and father, but if I don’t want other people’s children, my father’s children, and my brothers and sisters to fight… Wouldn’t it be better to end this fight quickly?”

That is correct.

But, I just don’t like Shubniguras’ actions.

They say they’re going to take that thing with them to catch the wolf, Fenrir, so I can’t help but be worried.

“…If only I wasn’t working here-“

“Don’t think too much about it, Elizabeth. Hehe… That’s why more interesting things happen, right? If you’re lonely, would you like to be friends in arms with me?”

“Get out.”

Liz pulls out her knife and walks away, showing her refusal, and Mira giggles. Well, it’s natural that she misses her husband, but when a man hugs her like crazy after doing everything he needs to do, she looks forward to it.

And…

“Clarke shared everything he liked, so it’s easy to put up with that, isn’t it?”

“…You mean that vulgar outfit?”

“My husband likes it, but you’re not going to wear it?”

“…”

If my husband likes it.

If you really want to see it.

There’s nothing I can’t wear.

So, Elizabeth thought to herself as she lowered her head.

Even her ears were red.