Chapter 210 – Things You Only Know When You Recover (1)
A reality that has returned after nearly a hundred years.
In reality, I was standing here just a moment ago, and I knew that time hadn’t passed much, just experiencing the memories of a hundred years in a fantasy.
Even if it’s an illusion, a hundred years have passed.
Thanks to that, my memories are a bit jumbled, and there is a bit of confusion like an unorganized bookshelf.
“… Bloke.”
——Nevertheless, the fact that the demon in front of me was the enemy I had to kill came to mind.
Just like Mitra did, the booming, hoarse voice that even felt holy was now heard normally.
The devil, Vassago, was also in a state where he could not easily attack me, perhaps because he felt that I had changed fundamentally.
The standoff continued for a long time.
“… What happened? The way it looks now, it’s like…”
It was Vassago who broke the long silence. As if he couldn’t bear not to ask, even in a state of tension, the devil was forced to answer the question.
It was a valid question. Because the me now has changed so much that I can’t even remember the ‘Scarlett Chepesch’ of a while ago.
The cracks between the body and soul, which were subtly out of sync, are nowhere to be found.
Just by standing upright, the mana around me synchronizes with my body. The enormous power contained in this one body is trying to erode and dominate the mana of the area.
“A lot of work.”
I simply dismissed the devil’s question. There really was a lot going on. After going through a hundred years, the years I lost, I came back.
“… Is it.”
Vassago didn’t ask any further, probably because he thought I had no intention of answering.
A confrontational situation facing each other. The mana around me began to revolve around me, and just as Vassago’s surroundings remained still, they silently aimed at me.
A silence that would be broken by the movement of either side.
Neither I nor Vassago were moving easily.
A strange sense of omnipotence enveloped my body, but I decided not to be vigilant. Because the great devil in front of me is still a threatening enemy.
And.
“───Declare.”
A mellow voice is heard. A girl’s voice, sacred and solemn enough to make listeners feel holy, yet with gentleness and gentleness inside, was heard from behind.
Charreureuk——!
Slowly———!
As Vassago’s bookshelf moved quickly, I also raised a shadow.
Kwaaang! Time is split into fleeting moments. Despite the confrontation between wizards, the contest of strength took place in the gaps of time that were far apart.
A collision taking place in a higher dimension that a lower-level being could not even dare to see.
Blades of fire and shadow collided, offset, and the mana around them screamed in the aftermath.
Even so, the clear voice that was reciting softly behind his back did not know how to stop.
The belief that if it were me, behind my back, I would be safe. Communion without having to speak. I felt an invisible trust towards me.
“This is our battlefield.”
Energy fills up. The sense of omnipotence that enveloped my body was further fulfilled and lifted my mood.
This is the sex magic that a saintess can use. It is the maximum buff and blessing that can be given on behalf of the goddess.
“In the name of the brilliant light, good fortune to you.”
──Unfortunate.
The voice of the goddess who had been speaking to me overlapped with Adela’s words, and I could hear them blurryly passing by.
“Have you come?”
“Are you late?”
“It came just right.”
Responding to Adela, who stepped out of her black sphere, I once again received Vassago’s fierce attack and knocked it off. Quarreureung! A bolt of lightning takes shape and leaps at me, tearing through space itself.
All you need is an image.
Always slowly connecting from a point to form a line, connecting lines to lines to create a plane, and omitting all the processes of transforming it into a three-dimensional form.
What comes to mind is a black thunderbolt.
According to my will, my image, and my request, the magical power inside me and the mana of the area are controlled and formed.
Kkwareung—! With a deafening roar, Vassago’s thunderbolt was extinguished and swallowed by my black thunderbolt.
“That… ?!”
All too easily, the Great Devil’s complexion changed after he confirmed that his attack was in vain.
It would be nice if I could kill him with a black thunderbolt like this.
“Keugh… !”
It won’t be that easy.
With my daughter–. Sound of drops. The black thunderbolt that had been raging like it was about to tear Vassago apart with its momentum increased, calmed down and lost its momentum in his hands.
“… What just happened?”
“What.”
“Just now, that sword… I mean lightning. It looks the same as usual, but it’s different…”
Surprised Adela spoke to her. I forgot that I was in the middle of a very intense and important battle right now.
It was as if, of course, he believed that I would win. Instead of helping, the way he spoke was as if he was watching a fight behind the scenes and was curious and asked.
Since he even wrote a blessing, does that mean his role is over?
“Ouch! Why, why are you beating me?!”
I was a little embarrassed, so I put honey chestnut on the guy’s forehead as a shadow. I know there are many useful skills besides blessings.
Adela rubbed her bangs with her hand, crying.
“… That, that Authority——!”
Then, Vassago, who was gasping for breath as if he had been attacked by surprise, widened his eyes.
As if I had seen something I shouldn’t have seen in a place like this.
“It looks pretty familiar, doesn’t it?”
My might.
The qualifications of a transcendental person who interferes with the providence, naturally regained by recovering memories and ascending to the stage of Grand.
The magical power of “Emptiness” Was transformed into an authority form.
“That’s the king’s… !”
“It’s a little different.”
Agares, Gamigin, Vassago, Marvas. The reason why the great devils, who are said to be compared to the devil by force, are not equal to one individual devil even if they combine their strength.
Power of 〈 Destruction〉.
The reason why I was able to offset the power of the demon king.
〈 empty 〉.
That is the name of my authority.
And a little different means, in other words, very similar.
“… !”
Vassago’s eyes were bloodshot. Anger? A little bit different. The only thing he feared. By peeping through me, he came to fear his king——the demon king whom he held in awe of.
None other than me
With my daughter—-.
With my daughter–.
──.
Bang!
As if a bullet were fired, an arrow of lightning that distorted space was created. It was as if the far beyond of the stars could be glimpsed from beyond the torn space.
It looks like a simple aggregate of thunderbolts, but that is the essence of the power that Vassago can unleash.
Through the power of foresight and guidance that leads to 〈 results 〉, all possibilities that can be manifested on their own are brought out.
A blow powerful enough to shatter a star, comparable to the demon lord’s 〈 destruction 〉—-.
It was aiming at me
“This.”
Barsago opened his mouth. Neither the Great Devil nor I were in a hurry, even with the star-shattering thunderbolt.
You know.
Vassago’s authority is manifested after the outcome has already been decided. In other words, if the result of 〈 of 〉 was set, it could not be avoided by the usual method.
“Get over it. A window of causal reversal that no one can escape. If you overcome this, I will admit you.”
That’s why it’s overcoming. A spear of destruction that is impossible to block or avoid.
Unless a miracle happens, no one can stop it.
That’s why–.
“Why are you talking like you’re writing something so great?”
“… What?”
Laughed
Embarrassed, Vassago furrowed his eyebrows as if he was uncomfortable, but I couldn’t help but laugh.
That would be too.
“Are you talking like you’ve already brought something that was blocked by the demon lord, and you’ve never been blocked?”
He has already been defeated by Baal.
I was struck by Baal’s 〈 Destruction 〉, and his other power 〈 Control 〉.
“… !”
Vassago didn’t say anything.
With a cold, hardened face, as if deciding that further conversation was unnecessary, the spear of lightning that had been tightly held began to burn fiercely.
“Adela.”
“Yes yes?”
Look Unfortunately, Eileen and Daisy are still in the sphere, so you’re the only one who can see my performance.
After looking at it with both eyes, let everyone know.
I’m ashamed to talk about what I’ve done myself.
“… I’m not exactly your bard!”
I didn’t think it was a bad idea, but when Adela heard what I was saying, she got angry.
“Is it.”
“More than that, was this your personality?! I don’t think I was the type to show off those things to the people around me… ! … No, just focus! That looks very dangerous… !?”
I got my memory back.
And I came to know what burden I was carrying.
Plus, how precious the people around me are.
Since he had lost his memory, it may be even more special because he made connections while returning to a blank slate.
If you were a worn-out, dead-of-human psychopath vampire who had lived for over a hundred years, it would probably be impossible.
Would have done
After searching for lost memories in such a state, it felt like a new thing.
Thanks to that, it seems like the burden on my heart has been lifted a bit.
…
Something, as if I had taken off another layer from the inside, with a light feeling, I opened my eyes.
“Clairvoyance”
The divine eye, which looked far beyond and saw through the essence of the world, seemed to have evolved further along with my awakening.
Time stops. I saw a spear of fire shooting at me.
At the same time, he could see the future that Vassago had created with his authority.
It has already been decided, and I was able to get a glimpse of the thread leading to a single future.
“Is this the structure?”
I think I can touch you. I put my hand on the thread with a feeling of almost certainty.
────Tok.
The skein of thread that had been cut off by the touch of my magical power dyed all of the connected threads black.
Passeuk…
Threads that crumble very easily like burnt ashes.
“… How!”
Leaving behind Vassago’s stunned expression, I looked back at Adela, who had a dazed face.
