Chapter 329 – Yggdrasil (3)

“If you are not tired, would you like to have a cup of tea and listen to the war situation? By the way, I’m tired.”

“?”

“I am tired…”

“…”

Those eyes that look like they’ll hang themselves if they don’t get these papers out of hell.

I knew through H&A that the character suffers from chronic fatigue, but seeing it in person is really no joke.

I nodded my head bewildered, pushed by the spirit that I did not know if it was pathetic or great.

“Yeah, that’s right. But there’s not enough space for everyone to sit here…”

“It’s enough to make a seat.”

After saying that, Milone tapped the floor with her tiptoe. In the process, you can feel the pure magical power of water.

Is it the skill I saw in Nidhogg?

Wooddeuk.

As if to add confidence to expectations, chairs rise from the floor shortly after.

Normally, slaves do not make a separate seat for this kind of thing, but do you already know the news that I care for slaves?

He nodded as he looked at the chairs made just for the number of people.

“… That should be enough.”

“I will also prepare some tea and refreshments for you to drink.”

At that, Edda, who had been far away, began to take out tea and tea leaves from the corner of the office.

It’s not once or twice that I’ve had this happen.

Let’s sit down with a light smile as a sign of gratitude, and one by one, the party sits close to me.

Finally, Milone sat down across from me and sighed.

“Whoa… Oh, sorry. It was so rude in front of guests. I can’t see the papers in my field of view, so I’m relaxed, so stop…”

“You look tired, but you can. I know it wasn’t intentional, so it’s okay.”

“Thank you for your generosity. I haven’t been able to sleep properly lately because of an unexpected problem, so I guess I’m a little tired.”

“How long have you been awake… ?”

“Ugh. Exactly 235 hours 14 minutes 32 seconds.”

“…”

It is surprising that it counts the time accurately as if it had a biological clock, but it is more astonishing that it has been awake for close to 10 days.

Then die…

No matter how much you become a prime minister and receive enormous blessings from circulating life, sleep is important.

Faye is likewise the type of person who is immersed in her work while reducing her sleep, but not as much as Milone. It’s a good thing.

Anyway, while everyone except for Milone lost their words for a while and became solemn. Eda, who had finished preparing before she knew it, put a teacup and snacks on the table.

The steam that rises in the air and the fragrant fragrance spreads one’s breath in admiration. Noticing our reaction, Eda added a simple explanation.

“It is a tea made from moss that grows attached to the roots of the world tree. It may increase the amount of magic attribute, albeit weakly, but… Its main efficacy lies in restoring physical strength and stabilizing the mind and body.”

I say it like it’s not a big deal, but the energy I feel is quite considerable.

I can be sure because I have experienced the efficacy of traditional elven liquor on my way here.

That car will be at the level of a semi-young drug.

Okay. Even modern people drink coffee when they work overtime, but I wonder if Milone could have endured it.

Doping like this would be normal.

While nodding your head inwardly. Confirming my admiration, Milone opened her mouth in a slightly proud tone.

“I’m glad you like it. If so, here’s my own blending method.”

“Blending… Are you talking?”

“Yes. If you mix it with a stamina potion in a one-to-one ratio, you can see an immediate effect.”

After saying that, Milone pours the highest quality potion she took out from somewhere.

Faye’s eyes widened and her legs began to tremble.

Of course, I couldn’t say anything because of her timid personality, but I was moved to tears.

“I will live for a while…”

It seems that the correct usage and dosage were given to dogs, but the effect seemed clear anyway.

Milone’s complexion has noticeably improved. Even so, the dark circles are still there.

With a smile, I also drank a cup of tea. It was a strange feeling that the hot heat running down her throat was replaced with vitality.

As expected, it’s on the level of a semi-young drug. The scent is even better than that.

After savoring the tea for a while, he slowly opened his mouth.

“Did you say there was a problem? If there is a problem that will arise at this timing, it must be a cult.”

“You’re right. Recently, skirmishes have become more frequent in various parts of the Great Grove. In fact, up to this point, it was only possible to predict with the warnings of the Levantine Empire and the feat of Duke Lindelheit…”

“It’s the cultists who always overturn those expectations.”

Even I, who knows the future information through H&A, was hit in the back of the head not once or twice. No matter how competent Milone is, it will be impossible to perfectly cope with it.

Milone sighed again and nodded her head.

“As expected, pretending is pretending. I feel like I have chosen the right person to ask for advice.”

“I’m ashamed to be so gilded. Anyway, what’s the problem? Did you lose contact with allies as if you suddenly evaporated? Or are the armies of the undead growing at an exponential rate? It may be that he is eating the land by stealing and eating the domain of the Lord of Life that circulates in this great forest. Greenskins won’t be able to perform well in the Great Forest, so don’t worry, but it’s not like floating structures are bombarding you or something, right? The lofty reign is a bit tricky…”

As if half-talking to himself, he recited invasion scenarios he had experienced so far, but there was no reaction on Milone’s face.

… Isn’t that what I think? Please don’t

However, what came out of Milone’s mouth as if betraying my earnest heart was the scenario I most didn’t want to assume.

“At first there were similar skirmishes. But the problem now is with the bastards of a completely different denomination.”

“No way…”

“Innumerable Mammas. A tentacle-type monster that covers the floor. And having a goblin despised even by the same greenskin…”

“… Ugly flourish.”

“Yes. Apparently, the ugly prosperous clans that were attacking Krasius Kingdom until a few days ago are gathering toward the Great Forest. They are still in the east and are just trying to break up nearby units, but we don’t know when they will advance in earnest.”

Of course, ugly prosperity. I was wondering if they were the ones who were aiming for Krasius Kingdom first, but my bad feeling was right.

This time I let out a deep sigh, and Iona tilted her head and asked.

“What? What the hell happened to the ugly prosperity, why are Yandel students so disturbed? Although they’re certainly annoying, they’re a little behind the other churches in terms of combat power.”

“Ah, Professor Iona fought alone during the War of the Gods, right? Then maybe you don’t know. Vampires have a particularly good compatibility with ugly prosperity.”

Ugly flourishes.

As an evil god who uses his sexual desire as his own power, he is also the one who originally uses the broken Karla as his own apostle.

Although the direct combat power of Authority is relatively low, there are only a few creatures that can be free from sexual desire, so it’s very tricky…

Because it is an authority based on sexual desire to the last, it cannot exert its power in the unusual case of a vampire where sexual desire and appetite are combined and degenerated into vampirism.

… Conversely, against races with strong sex drive, it shows power that is tantamount to disaster.

For example, the beast tribe.

Beasts are not real beasts, so there is no such thing as an estrous period, but when exposed to the ugly power of prosperity, the story changes.

In any case, they are a species with strong instincts as much as their bodies are strong, so they cannot easily resist.

Basically, what would happen if the Beasts fighting by relying on their physical abilities were piled high with all sorts of debuffs?

What if the rising sexual desire obscures your mind and obscures your unique wildness and intuition?

I can’t even fight properly and I’m going to be pushed all the way.

So if you push it, is it the end? No way. There is a meaning in the name of the ugly prosperity.

They never kill prisoners they take. Those who can be appeased are baptized and made their followers. Who can’t… Put them in the breeding mill and turn them around.

Men are exploited until they dry up, or become playthings for those who enjoy sodomy.

A woman will repeat her pregnancies and births until the moment her life ends.

Naturally, the cycle is drastically reduced from a week to a month by the power of ugly prosperity, and the growth of the child born in that way is also abnormally fast.

Children who are baptized with ugly prosperity from birth naturally become good soldiers and join the army of evil spirits. Since the Beasts are the base, basic combat power is guaranteed.

The lucky case is that instead of being taken to the breeding factory, it becomes a portable dildo or an ona hole and becomes a fixture for each unit…

Either way, the end result is the same.

The mind collapses and becomes a lump of meat with only sexual desire remaining. That alone is the end of a prisoner captivated by an ugly prosperity.

Isn’t it really a Hitomi-like evil god?

And such ugly prosperity is aiming at the Erops.

Shining my God…