In a World Where the Heroine Is Defeated, There Is Nothing but Despair

Chapter 192

In a World Where the Heroine Is Defeated, There Is Nothing but Despair

The hero was defeated by the demon king. The only thing left in the world is despair.

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Chapter 192 – Chapter 125 – The Holy Sword and the Goddess That Is Stained With Malice

*The characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow

No matter what happens, it never interferes with the ground.
What is the value on the ground that always vibrates bloody?
You can meddle and pollute the paradise.
It’s good to pretend you didn’t see it.

The goddesses swore so.
They were content to live only in the world they lived in.

There was one goddess who refuted that head-on.

[Why can’t I interfere? Isn’t that the land we need to manage?]

Goddess Minerva.
The fourth of the ten goddesses born to Freya, the creator.
Her pure white hair came down to her waist, and her ruby ​​red eyes were so mesmerizing.
She was the only goddess with a great interest in the earth.

[Is there any reason why we shouldn’t intervene?]

The earthly world can be made into a paradise just like the heavenly world.
The land mass is too large, and the population is too large.
There are no obstacles that stand in the way of making it paradise.
If we succeed in cultivating it, we can create the ideal that our sisters want.
A utopia where everyone can be happy.
It can be made in the terrestrial world as in the celestial world.

Minerva believed that the terrestrial world could be cultivated as well as the celestial world.
So Minerva declared in front of all her sisters that she would descend to earth.

[No! Are you intending to break the oath?]

[They are different from us. It’s called South-South. They are not the ones who will listen to us straight away.]

[These are the ones who will use the innocent you as much as they can and throw it away if they don’t need it. Let’s just live here, huh? Doesn’t the end come if you don’t intervene?]

Naturally, everyone was shocked by Minerva’s declaration.
You can live happily ever after, so why do you want to buy and suffer?
This is crazy. Do you know how hard it is to start from scratch?
Everyone is sad when something happens to you. Does it matter anyway?
Are insignificant creatures so lovable that they ignore us?
The goddesses dissuaded Minerva logically or emotionally.
I persuaded him to give up this crazy challenge right away.

[I have already made up my mind. Thank you for your concern, but I will go.]

Despite all the appeals, Minerva did not give in to her will.

[Haa, if that’s you then I can’t help it.]

[Look down. I will never see your face again.]

[Now, come here. I have to prepare before going down.]

The goddesses were divided into three categories.
A resigned faction who eventually gave up on Minerva’s stubbornness.
The hardliners, angry at the ignoring of their advice to the end, declared that they would cut ties.
A moderate who agrees to go down, but wants to prepare first.
Among them, the moderate and resigned goddesses helped Minerva.

The earth is not the heavenly world, and it is a completely different world.
If you really want to make it a paradise, find people who will become loyalists.
If you want to create a paradise, there are things you have to give up boldly.
If you become a ruler, you shouldn’t blindly become a warm person.
That you have to be relentless if you need to.
You taught me everything that can be taught.

[I heard from Tera. You said you were going down to the surface world?]

News of Minerva’s descent to earth reached her mother, Freyja.

[I knew very well that you were a curious child. So I knew that this day would come.]

Freyja did not object.
I just calmly accepted it with the attitude that something has finally come.
Minerva, who feared that her mother would disapprove of her actions, was greatly relieved.

[But I’m afraid that the future will turn out the way I saw it.]

Freya advised Minerva.

[I said it before. I saw a future where the heavenly world would fall into darkness.]

Freya can see the future.
Any individual, the world, or anything can see what happens in the future.
Freya has been open to her daughters about what she thinks is the most important future.

The future in which the heavenly world is immersed in darkness was one of those important futures.

A paradise full of hope and joy is filled with darkness.
The goddesses scream and become slaves to demons.
He becomes a plaything of demons, being shackled with chains from which he cannot escape for the rest of his life.
Freya doesn’t know what those demons really are.
All we can know is that the heavenly realm will collapse because of those demons.

This hopeless future served as one of the reasons why the goddesses did not interfere with the earth.
She might call in real demons if she interferes.
Such uneasiness spread throughout the heavenly realm.
It wasn’t for nothing that I ripped off Minerva.

[And I saw your future.]

And Freyja spoke of another future she had seen.
A hopeless future beyond the collapse of the heavenly realm.

[Seeing you with black hair enslaving me and my sisters. I saw you destroying the heavenly world with your hands.]

Minerva is corrupted.
She becomes the incarnation of evil and makes the lofty heavenly world crash.
She enslaves her mother and her sisters who lived there.
It turns the heavenly realm into a living hell full of madness.
The most benevolent Minerva.

When Minerva heard this, she was horrified.

[That’s a lie, right? That I’m falling For what reason did I…]

[I don’t know why I see such a future either. But it is also true that the future I saw is not wrong. I think it will come in some form.]

[Then why don’t you stop me?]

Minerva asks why he didn’t dry it.
Freya replied with a gentle smile.

[Where in the world would a parent interfere with her daughter’s dreams? I believe you will change that future.]

Because I believe in my daughter.
Because Minerva might change the future that has never changed.
Unfounded, but Freyja believed that her daughter could change.

[All right. I will work hard. I will definitely stop!]

Minerva declared.
She said she would change the future her mother saw.
She said she would never fall.
She swore herself that no matter what, she would never fall into madness.

With such determination, Minerva descended to the ground.

And,

“Wh, what are you trying to do? Ha, don’t do it Do not.”

Minerva faces the worst possible future her mother had ever spoken of.

●●●

“Lee, Lilia. Why, why did you bring the holy sword? Why is the Holy Sword crying?”

The workshop where Minerva was imprisoned.
The white-haired goddess, always buried in a pile of tentacles and constantly tortured, sat in her chair.
A chair made of plain wood.
However, the device that restrained Minerva’s limbs was different.
It was a device made of the same material as the chain used to subdue Minerva.
So, Minerva was unable to break free of her restraints and escape.

“That’s right, I came to change her holy sword into a demonic sword.”
“Eh, the magic sword?”
“Yes, it is said that the holy sword changes according to my will. So that’s what I thought.”

A woman in a black uniform stood in front of Minerva.
Red hair down to her waist and green eyes that have become dead.
This is Lilia, a fallen hero who became a demon.
A holy sword was clutched in her left hand.
Like a prisoner who didn’t know when he would die, the holy sword was shaking.

“Can’t I change it into a magic sword like my sister? Wouldn’t it be a bit stronger if I became a demonic sword? I felt that way.”
“No, I can become strong enough in that state!”
“No, I am not satisfied. I can’t wait. I want to become stronger quickly. I want to stand side by side with her sister. If that’s possible, I don’t mind offering the holy sword as a sacrifice.”
“That, like that…”
“And she wanted to see the Goddess in despair. I was curious about what kind of expression he would make if he turned a holy sword into a demonic sword.”

Lilia smiled and said.
Her smile is full of innocence.
There was pure insanity in wanting to make good people into bad people.

“Oh, no. Don’t My, please don’t, Lilia.”
“You don’t like it?”
“Eh, Emilia! You stop Lilia! Please please!”

A woman in a black dress stood next to Lilia.
Her red hair, just like Lilia’s, falls down to her waist.
The difference is that unlike Lilia, her eyes are red.
Except for that, everything was the same as Lillia.

“Why should I?”

Hero Lilia and Demon King Eris’s mother Emilia tilted her head.

“This is what my daughter wants. And parents should let their children do what they want. I have no reason to stop.”

He was once a warrior who was everyone’s hope.
Minerva also bet everything on Emilia.
She obviously believed that if she was Emilia, she would be able to defeat Leviathan.

Like that, Emilia was defeated by Leviathan.
She was raped by the cruel demon king and eventually corrupted.
Her sense of justice to fight for the people was no longer on her mind.

There is only madness.
The madness of wanting to plunge everyone into hell.
Emilia wanted to drown everything in the madness of pleasure.
If that could happen, she firmly believed it could lead to peace.

Because she believed so, she had no intention of refusing to drive the goddess who cared for her into madness.

“So please be kind, Goddess. Think of it as fate and accept it.”
“Ugh…”
“If you want to escape like that, I can stop you.”

A woman in the same black uniform as Lilia proposed to Minerva.
Her waist-length hair is red, and her eyes are blue.
It was Lillia’s half-sister, Eris, born of her same mother’s womb.
Eris taught me how to get out of this crisis.

“Tell me the way to heaven. Then I’ll stop Lilia right away.”
“That, that…”
“It’s simple, can’t you do that too?”
“I-I can’t go, ship, betray my family…”
“I knew it. Nothing has changed. Why are you begging for your life on a subject like this?”

Eris laughed.
If you want something, of course there are things you have to give up.
The pathetic nature of the goddess who couldn’t even do that was so ridiculous.

“Everything, Diana, please dry Lee, Lilia.”
“Why me?”

Diana, a wizard with long green hair waving to her waist, also refused the request of the goddess.

“I would rather see you? How will you react if the Holy Sword is corrupted? I wonder if you will really change.”
“That, like that…”
“Don’t worry, Goddess. If it’s necessary, I’ll use sleep magic to put you to sleep.”

Diana smiled and answered.
The sight gave Minerva goosebumps.
Like Emilia, Diana had long since fallen into madness.

“Three, Selena. Too, please help Poetry, I’ll let you use the divine power. That, so!”
“I’m sorry, but I don’t have to.”

A woman with blonde hair down to her waist and black eyes.
Except for the strips of cloth attached to her breasts and pubic area, she is virtually naked.
Selena, the queen of succubuses, rejected the offer of her goddess with a single stroke.

“Now I am living well even without divine power. So she has no reason to accept the offer.”
“Yeah, but!”
“There is no point in saying that. I’m on Lilia’s side.”

She was once a saint who was most loved by the goddess.
Minerva also really cared for Selena.
She believed that if she was Selena, she would lead the human world to utopia.

The saint she believed so became a monster.
She became tainted with madness and became a demon who took the lead in turning the world into a living hell.
The saintess who smiled benevolently for the weak no longer existed in this world.

“Now, since everyone likes it like this. Let’s start right away!”
“Oh, no, stop, stop, stop!”

Minerva begged, but it was too late.
Lillia put her own hand into the body of her holy sword.
Penetrating the inside of her holy sword, Lilia’s hand grabbed her little orb.
It is the power that is the source of the holy sword.

Lillia breathed her magic into her grasp.

-Ahhhhh!

A scream echoes.
The holy sword’s howl in agony over its source being polluted by evil magic.
The pure white sword body was dyed in an eerie red color.
It turns into a demonic sword containing all the evil in the world.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

Minerva cried too.
She, too, suffered the pain of her holy sword.
Even if it was made by removing her own power, she shares everything about the holy sword.
The bloody holy sword began to radiate a hideous aura,

“Ahhh, no, no, hey hey hey hey!

Minerva’s white hair, which symbolized her innocence, began to be dyed black.

In a World Where the Heroine Is Defeated, There Is Nothing but Despair

The hero was defeated by the demon king. The only thing left in the world is despair.

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