Chapter 204 – Holy Sword, Her Cumshot (1)
Episode 204: The Holy Sword, Her Circumstances (1)
The day when there was a fierce battle with the demon king.
The hero succeeded in driving the demon sword into the heart of the demon king with all his strength.
Yes, it was successful
His heart was filled with blood because he overworked his body.
In the end, he couldn’t overcome the pain and his vision blinked.
Even then, a saintess was running in front of her, calling the demon king.
“Puha! Unfortunately, are you still alive?”
“Shit…”
I thought she was dead.
As soon as she opened her eyes, what she saw was a saint she didn’t want to look at.
“Are you really lucky? Fortunately, even a little of the hero’s character data remains, so it’s a shame… Otherwise, the existence would have been completely annihilated. No, was that what you wanted?”
“Shut that mouth.”
A space full of darkness.
Lesilia laughed differently than usual and spun around in her place.
Noticing her eccentricity, Retina slowly got up.
The acute pain that would cripple your whole body, the blood that fills your heart
She was freed from all pain.
“But what about… Because the main character has changed now, it seems that there are some bugs in the character data? You have a problem too.”
“Did you get hit in the head after fighting Daphnell?”
“Am I really like Lesilia Arnelle?”
The saintess twisted her lips and took a step.
The distance between the two grew closer. The saintess smiled proudly, tearing the corners of her mouth.
The saint I know… Not go
Retina, who had goosebumps for a moment, stepped back from her and stood guard.
Seeing that, the saintess burst out laughing and backed away.
The saintess turns around with her hands behind her back and sings her hum.
It feels strangely good.
“Right now, another hero has appeared in the world of Artis other than you.”
“What?”
“Officially you’re dead, so you can’t be resurrected in your own form. But… Could I be born into something else? Maybe?”
A saintess, something in the shape of her saintess tilted her head.
Retina started to get impatient because she seemed to know the secret but didn’t.
“Who is the hero who has appeared now? I am a warrior! You say I’m the main character of this world? Then the main character has to be resurrected!”
“It’s a game that will shut down the server anyway. It’s too childish to be the main character in a world that will soon disappear.”
Server shutdown. Game. A world that will soon disappear.
My head felt like it was going to explode when words I had never heard before were listed.
Retina rubbed her forehead and suffered. She was staring at such a hero.
“Since you killed the demon king, your revenge is over. Do you still want to live?”
“… I don’t know. I’m tired of dying and being resurrected. But!”
As she said, the demon king was killed and the ending was over.
There is no reason to come back to life.
“I want to live.”
Rex Etia met the same ending as the hero.
Either save the world or get killed by the Demon King.
It was either one.
It’s futile. But I want to live again.
Retina placed her hand on her chest, feeling something hollow in her chest.
‘I’m sure he’s already dead.’
Another warrior appeared.
He will also repeat the life he does not know.
Hero Retina is over.
And since the main character is the Demon King, he himself is no different from a dead monster.
Retina, who fell in a place where there was nothing but darkness, was reminded of her death again.
The goddess Gaia, who closed her eyes and watched the determined hero, smiled.
“Okay. Live differently this time.”
“What?”
Retina’s eyebrows twitched again.
She was taken aback by the unexpected answer.
Goddess Gaia laughs while holding her belly button, as if the reaction is funny.
“Tell the demon king. It won’t be easy to come up with a game ending this time.”
“?! Now wait! Why did I tell the demon king! Aww!”
“You just need to tell me that you set the game difficulty to hard mode.”
A cluster of light formed around her body, beginning to become transparent.
Retina looked at her hands in embarrassment.
Through her transparent palms, the goddess Gaia leisurely waved her hand and greeted her.
Like the moment she met her death, her vision flickered.
The moment her entire body was staying in an unknown space.
A low voice touches the eardrum.
“Lucy Etia.”
My younger sister. Someone calls my sister’s name.
“I am her husband.”
.
.
.
[Hey, what kind of bastard are you !!]
Retina couldn’t contain her seething rage and screamed at her.
She woke up again from a sleep that seemed to last forever.
***
“Long time no see.”
[… Damn it.]
Hearing Retina’s swearing after a long time made me feel new.
Judging from the still female voice, her heroic soul seemed to be Retina.
The whirlpool disappeared as soon as the soul trapped in her holy sword was awakened.
The resonance was also silenced.
[What is this soggy, dreary shadow? Ikarut, did you make it?]
“It is chaos. It is a strange phenomenon that happened to the world after you died.”
[I heard that another hero has appeared, and he seems to live quite comfortably.]
“Another hero has appeared… Are you sure?”
[I don’t know, a woman who looked just like the saintess said. Where is she anyway, and I… What is this!! Why is my body missing?! ]
Retina’s voice pierced sharply, as if she didn’t even know she was imprisoned by the holy sword.
Leaving the howling Retina behind her, Ikarut reached for her holy sword.
Pajik, Pajik.
‘As expected, I can’t touch it directly.’
A holy sword with sparks running through it as if on alert.
I need to retrieve the holy sword. The demons were naturally poisonous to the holy power.
Even if immunity to holy power is high, the target was the holy sword.
Ikarut quietly winked at the saintess.
Lesilia, who understood her, nodded her head and reached out her hand silently.
[Where are you trying to touch?]
“Excuse me for a moment. Warrior.”
[Wait a minute! Lesilia, that ass! Wow!]
Does the soul have a butt too?
I questioned it, but it was so useless that it was quickly erased from Ikarut’s brain.
The two argued for a while.
In the end, Lesilia tied her holy sword with a piece of cloth around her waist.
[I thought I would be reborn as a holy sword…]
“That too is fate, so you have to accept it.”
[That bastard’s fate, fate. It’s just annoying.]
Pictorazin Retina, Lesilia comforted her by stroking her cloth.
She had to become the owner of the Holy Sword before she could own and touch it.
Saint Lesilia was fortunate enough to have it.
“Now all that remains is to offer the holy sword to her goddess, Gaia.”
[What? Why are you offering the holy sword to the goddess? What about me?]
“The hero has already been resurrected with the holy sword.”
[Can’t you turn me back? Another hero appeared here. That hero’s soul might also be me in parallel.]
Another warrior.
Ikarut’s eyebrows twisted slightly at the words that kept bothering him.
“I heard at first glance that I met a woman who looked just like me. Did she ever meet Goddess Gaia?”
[Wait, you’re not saying that she’s the Gaia goddess, right? The woman with the crazy smile?]
“It looks like you’re embarrassed to wake up from the holy sword. Let’s hear the circumstances.”
The warrior who was resurrected with the holy sword talked a lot, probably embarrassed by his situation.
In the meantime, the two listened quietly to hear what had happened.
[ㅡ So she told me to live differently, and my body became transparent, and when I opened my eyes, I saw you guys. Will I understand if she suddenly says that she is a holy sword?]
“Oh, hero, you have suffered a lot.”
[Damn it, what the hell! They said that the game is going to shut down the server, and that the game difficulty was set to hard mode, and they told me to tell them something strange. Demon lord, do you know something?]
Although the order of time in the conversation did not match, I could roughly figure out what the content was.
At the end of the final battle, the two died together.
On the parallel line of time, I met the same Goddess Gaia.
It was absurd to wonder if this was also planned by the goddess.
In addition, she mentioned a forbidden word that does not have to be spoken in this world.
The game to shut down the server. These are words that could confuse the characters in the game, such as game difficulty, but he said it without hesitation.
[It’s hard to understand what that crazy goddess said. This world perishes Is this what you mean?]
Retina’s voice was low.
As expected of a warrior character, he was concentrating on destroying the world.
“Yes… After all, this world has been abandoned.”
Lesilia shook her shoulders in resignation.
Even though she must have been shocked, the saintess was calm.
‘It’s not like I’m acting.’
I had doubts for a moment, but as soon as I saw the water pooling in the clear blue, I immediately took it.
Although someone might criticize her for thinking impure thoughts towards a saint whose heart is pure and caring.
In the meantime, the dubious actions that her saintess had shown kept coming to her eyes.
[Did I just tell you to retrieve her holy sword and bring it to her temple? Were there any other trusts?]
“No.”
[Well then. I want to see another hero before going to the temple.]
“Are you planning on trying to take my life again by arguing with that hero? You’d better put aside such shallow moves.”
[I only know what kind of world this world is through fragmentary memories, but I know what kind of existence I am.]
Retina’s voice became as cold as ice.
[I am a warrior. All my life I’ve been a warrior But another warrior I don’t know appears? I don’t understand.]
The memories of the hero are all connected.
In the beginning, there was only one warrior character and one game data.
Since Retina was a hero’s soul, there was no chance that another hero would be born.
[It is impossible for me to move alone. So I need your help.]
“Warrior…”
[Please, I beg you.]
Retina’s voice rose to the fullest.
Ikarut closed his eyes as it seemed to overlap with the lines and voices of the heroes he had seen in the game.
“Reject.”
[Why ㅡ!!]
A woman’s distinctive high-pitched voice pierced the eardrum.
Soon, Ikarut naturally scratched his ear hole.
