Chapter 394 – 393. Long Time No See (3)
-Uruk Imperial Palace-
Anu fell down.
In fact, no one would have thought that the Lord of Uruk would be rendered incapable of action in a single blow.
And the white-haired young man who did it publicly.
A person from another world with a burning purple light and a purple electric current all over his body.
And it was only then that Ishtar, who had summoned it, realized what she had summoned. This…His father brought in another tiger to chase the tiger and hurt him.
Gilgamesh was laughing with his mouth torn as he watched this.
As it was, the reason Gilgamesh didn’t grab her was because her Anu was acting as her shield, and now that Anu, her own father, was kneeling on the floor with his abdomen crushed. .
“Hey, you arrogant mortal bastard!”
Don’t miss it!!
It falls down again.
Before anyone could stop him, the lightning struck again, and Anu’s body was finally cut in half and lying on the floor.
“I have so much fun destroying gods, like that mortal bastard! Can you say that again? Or, you all just go at it.”
This-
I have summoned an irreplaceable devil.
And then-
The white monster in front of me stepped back.
That’s because a being that dies when touched and a being that can be killed just by declaring, calling its name, and telling it to die have descended on the Uruk Imperial Palace.
Ereshkigal. Own sister.
And-
Even Mortus, the Minister of Death, is next to him.
“That’s it, stranger.“I know you’re angry, but if you’re going to do more than that, I’ll stand up to your violence as my father’s daughter.”
“… Is she the goddess of the underworld? Plus, she’s wearing something that looks really dangerous.”
Mortus, the Minister of Death, asks the white monster that recognizes him. She is quite unremarkable.
Especially when she blurs herself like this, no one can see her. She can’t see anyone but what she wants to see.
Her other gods are only vaguely aware of her existence.
I don’t recognize it as clearly as I do now.
-Her? Do you see me?
“Because of a certain golden sun, I went through all sorts of troubles and hardships, and in the meantime, I am going around getting into trouble with the gods, things that I see even though I don’t want to see them, things that start a fight, and even some fucking bitch who drags me in like this because I look strong. And on top of that, that damn [ [Geum Taeyang] If you don’t catch him, you can’t go back. Are you telling me to stop?”
-That being said, I can kill you before you can do anything, so why not stop there, kid? The golden sun you must kill is my successor. And at your level, you can’t kill [Geumtaeyang] Even if you wake up from death. What on earth have you done, you idiots?
Mortus despises Ishtar and the gods of Uruk, and Ereshkigal looks down on Ishtar with disdain.
And similarly, he connects Anu’s body and restores it by putting in some of his own strength.
“Ugh, uh- Ere…Shikikal, is that you-“
“Thousands of years have passed and you are still cleaning up after Ishtar, Anu.”
It was a statement that felt somewhat regretful.
It was good that he prioritized his [Job] Over his father’s love, but even so, it was an underworld that no one wanted to go to. As the mistress of the underworld, she faithfully helped souls rest in the underworld and passed judgment on sinners. It was a necessary action, but it was a vacant position because no one wanted to be stuck in the gloomy underworld.
“Why are you here, in the Underworld?”
And, as always, it’s a conversation that you wouldn’t think of as a father-daughter conversation.
And Mortus answers for you.
–Your underworld service is ending, Anu. I ended the Underworld myself, and Ereshkikal is currently wreaking havoc in Elcadia with the command power of the head of the list, and there are many things that should be left dead, so I’m a little [Conscription]I did some. Why are you teasing me? You have a shitty expression.
“Mortus, speak in a manner befitting your dignity.”
-Ah, yes, you must be young. I really live like this with my daughter. Apart from that, why is your expression so grim? Now she has no netherworld and when she dies she goes straight to the river of souls.
“What have you done-“
Before Anu can finish speaking, Mortus cuts her off.
-It’s not because you guys take it out and use it arbitrarily. Even if you tell her not to use it and not to bring souls from beyond the dimension, your daughter is like that now. The wolf will lose its fur anyway, so why collect a price from a bitch who will do such a thing even if you break her head? So out of your daughters, Ereshkikal, who is in my sphere of influence, I will take with me. Do you choose?
Even if a wolf loses its fur, its bad habits will not change. I knew that even if I broke my head, it wouldn’t be fixed, so I didn’t pay attention and called a representative who could maintain and protect order.
And of course, through the intervention of Mortus and Ereshkical, the white monster with white hair finally takes a step back.
And then, they applaud and express their admiration.
“…Wow, you’re a little better. I know it won’t change anyway, so I only work with gods who listen to me. I think if there were people like you in the world, there would be some order, right?”
“Order is something you must establish yourself. Don’t ask for God, God is just an indicator. Instead of asking for Gods who are disappearing, make sure you move faster and move faster. Don’t hesitate to shed blood if necessary. “Justice and order thrive on blood and corpses.”
The white monster also remains silent for a moment due to the serious advice given by the goddess of the underworld.
And nod your head as if you agree with that.
“…Don’t ask God. That’s what that cuckolding Geumtaeyang ‘teacher’ said.”
-What, is there a golden sun over there?
“?”
-Oh, sorry, that’s none of my business. Let the two of you resolve it amicably. But, you don’t really think you can beat Geum Taeyang, right?
“…Damn, don’t peck at me. That damn pateruman is real!”
“For your information, this person here, if you attack Geumtaeyang and get 100, all 100 will be used as an elevator game with the Karelin lift.”
“Hey.”
“Tsk tsk tsk-“
Are these two friends? Anyway, it was good.
“…Oh-oh, it’s the goddess. Goddess… Khaak!?”
“…Well, as expected. They are under the power of Ishtar, so they don’t die. If they approach me carelessly, most of them die.”
That’s what the goddess of the underworld is like.
A normal master of the Underworld would be death itself.
And when you get there…
Of course he dies.
Like now, it won’t end with her hand getting crushed.
“Aaaaah!! My hand!!! My hand!!!!!!”
“You idiot.”
The white monster knocks out the remaining one by kicking its head, and then Gilgamesh looks at Ereshkigal and asks:
“Are you leaving, Ereshkikal?”
“Because I have a job to do. Punish other gods of the underworld who play with souls as they please, and those who play with souls. I will leave here according to the will of the one who gave me strength and authority. Will you stop me? ?”
Ereshkikal looks at Gilgamesh.
Even if Gilgamesh blocks here, Mortus is there.
Okay.
When I tell her to die, she has to die, there is a substitute for death, and for that reason, I send her away because she shouldn’t die yet.
“Instead, take those three with you too.”
“No shit, this guy is the real deal. Why are you tying me up with that guy?”
The white monster rebels against it.
Of course…
“Anyway, it’s the gods’ fault here. And if you want to go back – I have no choice but to send you to the Golden Sun. It seems to be a sphere, and I don’t know what’s going on between the two, but please end it well without this planet being torn apart. “It’s true that right now, I don’t have the spirit to deal with the [Clump of problems] Next to me.”
“…”
Looking down at the idiot with his hands clenched right next to him, the white-haired monster clicked his tongue. In doing so, the body recovers again.
Immortality, tremendous magical power and power, and the power to do anything have been handed over.
“More than anything, if Ishtar is going to do her job, the person who handed over her power must die.”
Ishtar has become an asshole.
He wasted all his power on the three people he had brought in for the reason of killing Clark, especially that [Asshole] Who had been designated as a [Hero].
…
For the real Gilgamesh, it would be like throwing shit at Clark again.
“…Are you heartless?”
“What I felt while meeting people from other worlds is that you have to distinguish between those who communicate well and those who don’t – and those who try to do what they want here. The former refers to the same thing as you, and the latter refers to the one right there. It’s true. It looks like it’s already blaming God, it looks like it’s acting as it pleases, but it’s the lowest-class hybrid among the hybrids that think it can do as it pleases, and it’s malignant.”
Why would I even choose something like this?
If it were the other two, there might be at least some misunderstandings resolved, but if you leave that one in Uruk, he’s the kind of guy who’ll keep running around making a fuss.
It’s better to get retired quickly and die.
If Ishtar, who caused the accident for the sake of the absolute majority of the people and the people, cannot resolve it, he must deal with it.
Above all, Gilgamesh is having a hard time because the Demon God’s minions continue to wreak havoc in Uruk, and Ishtar, who is supposed to take care of it, is now in this state.
“So, what should I call you?”
“…Wilhelm.”
…
Tsk.
It’s not my real name.
“It’s an alias.”
“Are you dissatisfied?”
No way.
“I’m Hannah! Of course, this is also an alias.”
And the red-haired woman also gives an alias.
After all, these are visitors.
He is a person from another world who should not be here.
The reincarnated people and transferees who suddenly take over the bodies of the people of the Uruk Empire will be accepted as their own people, but they must return to where they need to go.
“…Okay, I’m not curious about the rest, so just take them with you.”
“Naturally, you pass that on to me, Gilgamesh.”
Ereshkikal spits out in dissatisfaction, but Gilgamesh is adamant.
“Think of it as working for Uruk and use your strength. It won’t take long to get there anyway, right? Mortus is next to you. Well, since you’re planning on testing Clark anyway, wouldn’t it be okay to test it with those three?”
“Hey, you very naturally treat me like a lab rat-“
“…Don’t mess with that. No matter what you say, that’s because the conclusion has already been decided.”
Ereshkical interrupts Wilhelm.
And then she looks at Mortus.
“Let’s go. There’s no reason to stay here any longer.”
-Can we not talk more? It’s fun.
I even took out the popcorn and watched it while eating it.
Is this really your boss?
Anyway, it’s good.
Mortus opens the door.
A door that Clark created so he could come to him.
And upon seeing that familiar door, both Wilhelm and Hanna faint, dragging one of them with them, and follow after Ereshkical and Mortus.
-Teiba-
Tayba.
And now I am here.
Well, actually, I came here briefly when they threw away the Wise Man’s Tower, but there was a lot of chaos everywhere.
Castle wall repairs,
And while looking at the repairs to the castle walls and the broken houses and buildings here and there, a person came out to meet me from Teiba.
The lord of Teiba.
Cadmus.
And…
“…I’ve never called Cuckin’ Mama’s Boy here, have I?”
“Did you think you could avoid me, Geumtaeyang? Did you think I would forget the humiliation you gave me!!”
Even Achilles.
Hmmmm.
Hmm.
This is true.
When I see Arash narrow his eyebrows, is it because his head is too empty for a friend’s child, or is it because he has never been this broken?
Plus-
“Wow, isn’t it too much to bring a girlfriend?”
“Who are you talking about as your girlfriend!!!”
Um, yeah.
Well, if you’re not a girlfriend, you’re a boyfriend.
“Or should I say comrade-in-arms? Implement comrade-in-arms – do it quickly, you guys.”
This is where the Olive Men are.
Naturally, some Olive Men are bisexual or gay.
Of course, the place is also Tayba.
It is Teiba where the sacred unit is located.
“…Achilles, I think I asked you to help me with something – why is the duke’s son-in-law here?”
“That guy, Patroclus, the two of us-“
Ummmm.
Hmmmm.
This is true.
What should I do?
No wonder I got into a fight with this idiot in front of my father-in-law. If Peleus knew, it would probably be a headache, and seeing as Arash looks like he’s going to kill this bastard, he can’t help but be an asshole.
And, at that time, my father-in-law steps forward.
“Achilles, let me ask you one question. If you still consider me the Duke of Phrygia, you will answer the Duke’s questions, right?”
“…This has nothing to do with the duke!”
“…He’s my son-in-law, so if you say it doesn’t matter, do you think I’m an asshole?”
“…”
And then he looks at Patroclus.
“You’ve had a hard time too.”
“…It doesn’t change.”
“But dating is good, but you should reconsider pampering an immature child.”
“Who is this immature kid-“
“…Who else but you is the idiot here, blocking the way to the people preparing for war? Achilles. Or, does the duke look funny? If that’s true, you should die today.”
No sooner had Eleuard finished speaking than Arash, then Liz, and Liza.
These three each take out a bow and a sword.
If you try to run away, you’ll be pierced by Arash’s arrows, and even if you come close, you won’t be able to get past Riz and Riza. Moreover, if you make a mockery of your father here and now, you will die without mercy.
“Aren’t you embarrassed by your father?”
“…Profit-“
“Be careful when you try to say something, Achilles. It’s not like you don’t know what you’re going to say here, so you won’t die because you didn’t say it. The moment you say it… Your father may have to give up his head.”
“Father doesn’t care!!!”
“Even if it had nothing to do with you, Peleus would gladly give up his head to save you. A child is a sore finger, no matter how damned you are.”
Looking at his faint eyes, he seems to be reminiscing about his son, Edward. The reincarnated person was already dead from the moment he was possessed, and he seemed to regret it, saying he would have rather just been locked away in a manor.
No matter how much of a fucking bastard he was, he was just a bastard to his father.
…
At least, if I upset my father, he probably would have done the same.
…
“So I’ll tell you. Get out of here. You can’t stop the warriors, and you’re not qualified to join them. If you don’t know what you’re doing and got crushed by my son-in-law, and that’s what happened, then just stay there.”
“I know that son-in-law is running two households-“
“I know. My daughters also took second wives in the first place, and… Are you jealous that a hero who can save the country has more than one woman? And you coveted another man’s woman. As a man, you took your own woman. “I was just punishing someone who was greedy, but are you that angry about that?”
And Eleuod delivers the final fatal blow.
“If you dressed up as a woman like a coward, Achilles, stay quiet and hide in the house like a woman. This is not a battlefield for a woman.”
And when Achilles runs at his father-in-law in a rage, he is immediately caught by Liz and gets his head pinned to the ground with a German suplex.
It didn’t take even one second.
It’s really fucking fast.
Even though it is only among humans, there are too many post-humans here to begin with.
As Achilles, whose neck was stuck deep in the ground, trembled and fell limp, his father-in-law spoke to Cadmus.
“…There was a brief commotion, Cadmus. First of all, let me ask you, do you want power?”
“Is that the problem now?! What on earth are those damn bastards thinking? It’s time to advance, and they’re still-“
“Isn’t that why we came?”
“What are you doing with just 100 people?”
Cadmus’ sharp voice rings out.
Well, I understand Seongju’s steps and anger at blocking the front lines and defending the universe. In addition, I am angry at the idiots who have not yet provided support even though the troop gathering is over.
“…Did you see the street? Broken buildings, corpses, the tears of women who lost their families, sadness, and the cries of children!! Plus, the Wise Man’s Tower guys haven’t come out of the tower these days!! ! Are you saying they’re going to get rid of me first!? What on earth are they thinking? If power is so sweet, why don’t they take care of the people!!!”
“That’s why I came early. To solve problems that can be partially solved here and now.”
And my father-in-law winks at me. Oh yeah-
You’re asking me to help you.
There wasn’t anything particularly difficult, and I was the reason the Wise Man’s Tower guys didn’t show up anyway, so I was planning to help them.
Okay.
“Let me introduce you. Golden Sun… Clark Dawn Bringer. He is my son-in-law. He is also the son-in-law of Liz, Liza, and my daughters here. He is the one who sent those weapons to you.”
“…My name is Clark Dawn Bringer, Sir Cadmus. Did you use your weapon well?”
“…Oh, you- Thanks to you, we gave a hole in the air to the steel weapons brought by the Camelot guys. Yes, thanks to you. Instead, many of the infantry were injured, but-“
“…”
It was a necessary sacrifice… I’m not sure if I could say that.
I also wondered if it should have come a little sooner.
“I know there has been a delay due to what happened on the eastern frontier. I heard that you destroyed Elvenheim with Leonidas. If what I heard is true – can you… End this war?”
I look at my father-in-law.
He appears to nod his head.
A look that asks if it is okay to say it.
And after receiving the confirmation, I spoke without hesitation.
“I can’t finish it. If Vergina is taken over, I’m going to make a fuss about taking over Vergina again from here.”
That’s right.
In the end, isn’t it only the people who die, such as those who are trying to rebuild public security or the people’s livelihood?
That’s the harsh reality.
“There will be a fuss about taking over the throne for at least a year. Even the gods are keeping me in check, but powerful people and warlords are already keeping me in check. And… They are no longer interested in the common people.”
“…”
“After fighting among themselves for a year, someone dies, an invasion comes from outside, the country is devastated, and half of them die for the political conflict to end.”
“…What- what-“
“It’s real. And… Watch out for the Dawn Bringer.”
“Aren’t you also a Dawn Bringer?”
“Bunga, they came to Frisia calling themselves the Dawn Bringers.”
I definitely told Odyssey.
Compared to them, I’m really gentle.
And, as long as the contract is kept, anything is accepted and the line is kept.
Of course I will-
It’s a place full of crazy people who capture humans and experiment on them just because they’re bored.
-?-
“…Crazy.”
“Ah, you’re here. Odyssey. Do you have anything to do in my workshop?”
Something to do?
Yes, it exists.
I heard that civilians are disappearing.
They said the children had disappeared.
That’s about 10 people.
“…What is this-“
“Well, I’m bored. Well… I did some experiments with bugs that can’t use magic anyway. If we connect all of their large intestines together and make them excrete… Now! Whose mouth will the poop come out of? ?”
“Why did you do this, why on earth!”
“…I was experimenting with orphaned babies, is that something that is so unacceptable?”
I looked at the dead children with their eyes closed and spitting out excrement from each other’s mouths.
This-
What the hell is this-
“You called them, right? Clark Dunn Bringer. To kick that fucking bastard. So… Whatever we do, don’t worry about it. That was the deal, wasn’t it?”
And toward Odyssey, Clark Dawn Bringer, a man with the same blonde hair as him, grins.
One of his eyes was taken out and he has a prosthetic eye.
“I took this job because I really hate him, Marcus, and that reckless brat. We [Dawn Bringers], Including myself, are doing this for the sake of the advancement of magic. “It’s written in the contract not to interfere, isn’t it?”
“…What kind of magical advancement is this, Donald Dawn Bringer!!!!”
Donald Dunn Bringer.
A man’s name.
And-
“…All of you Phrygian knights are stupid. So, Shouldn’t you read the contract carefully?RelaxI’m going, so just know that. “I wonder why these guys here are so cool.”
All together-
“It’s perfect for experiments.”
Where Clark passed by.
And those who saved the place by lending their power.
Even though I didn’t like him-
Odyssey didn’t want this.
Never.
But do you know?
Regret is always too late.