Chapter 35 – 35. Far From Home (10)
Waiting for me after two days of fucking with my half-sister. A madman with reddish-brown hair.
Medea, the King of Magic, was once famous as the most powerful opponent of his father. And her thing about why she is being restrained by her own organ, her plant magic.
That’s the effect of the gauntlet I gave Dick. And of course he would have attacked Dick, and that crazy maniac would have been hit by his own magic due to the effect of the gauntlet I gave Dick.
Before she knew it, she had become a lab rat, a guinea pig, and her body was overpowered by her own magic. At the same time, she tried to somehow release her magic, but she encountered a crazy phenomenon in which her dispel effect was literally broken. Was able to discover
And it was the same phenomenon as when Dick absorbed magic himself, and of course, unless he did it himself, there was no significant effect, or there was no magic applied at all, so it had no effect.
The magic that Dick used, the gauntlet I gifted him, and Dick’s characteristics combined, creating a crazy situation where magic that could not be dispelled flew away. Of course, it was a surprising situation because it was not intentional, and the result exceeded expectations.
Of course…
“Tell me a review about Adate.”
“Fuck you.”
“Why the fuck, Geumtaeyang? Don’t you think you can ask that of a guy who has been making people stand outside for two days?”
“No, is that important?…”
“Of course it’s important. Are you embarrassed to be curious about sex that creates babies? Geumtaeyang.”
…No matter when I watch it, I can’t keep up with that crazy high tension.
If there were a being in the world who could keep up with the high tension of that other world, wouldn’t that really be crazy?
Naturally, Mine also looked at Dick with an expression that said, “Please, please…” And the same goes for me.
“…Please shut up and chase after me. Before that, what is that?”
And then, after hearing what I said, he stopped playing around and looked at Medea and said,
“It’s not like I’m asking this without knowing that it’s Medea, the Queen of Demons. Is it important? She had a fit and ran towards me when she saw the house being destroyed.”
“Oh yeah?”
Yes, all your memories. Now that all memories of his father have disappeared, are you saying that he will now focus on looking for places? It was a pure love that made me cry, but my sister and I were treated like idiots because of that pure love. And for Anna, it’s almost an eyesore.
So, are you saying that in front of the people in your family who almost deserted you because of your innocence, only your sincerity is important until the end?
Of course, if that’s the case, it doesn’t really matter.
Anyway, I’m going to tear down this house and make sure no one comes in.
“Well, it just so happened to be good. I didn’t really plan on showing it to you… But if you really want to see this intuitively, it’s okay.”
There’s nothing I can’t show you.
No, is it actually more painful than dying?
Destroy the place of your memories.
And how does it feel to not even be able to get in there?
What about me, who was chased by wizards from my homeland, and when I entered my homeland, people who had been instructed by the Elder God were chasing me, and I was chased and had to fight without even being able to enter the house?
It is impossible to return that feeling.
She is the queen of this Magia, and she will never know such feelings.
She is, rather, the woman who actively tried to get rid of me.
And I won’t be able to feel anything like that again with that powerful magic.
The magic circuit is destroyed?
That might not be a bad thing, but at least among what’s left of her, there’s no trash worthy of becoming a Magical Ball King, so it’s right that she exists. Perhaps, if other beings ascend, Magia will simply be destroyed, and Lorvain will simply disappear.
Because that guy is that kind of person.
And then I turn my attention to my sister.
And as if my sister was ready too, the new staff I created.
Lift up the ‘Staff of Mummy’.
A staff decorated with ram’s horns. And instead of an 8-sided magic stone core, it is a 32-sided magic stone core.
A magic stone core located in the space of my father’s memories.
I discovered a magic stone core made of a whopping 32 sided side, and without hesitation, I used it as the central core of my sister’s staff.
To briefly explain the magic stone core, the circular shape is the most common shape. Next is the triangular tetrahedron. The higher the level, from a square cube to a diamond-shaped octahedron, to a dodecahedron, the more faces it faces and the stronger it becomes.
Some magic stones are difficult to process, and the more surfaces they face, the more complex calculation techniques can be processed and output produced.
At that time, the only thing I could process was 8-sided, and now I can process up to 12-sided, but the magic stone core in my father’s memory space was a whopping 32-sided.
Naturally, since there are many surfaces that can be touched, let’s try to be able to cast sister’s complex magic spells and, as a bonus, spells at the same time! I made it and tried it, and it was a great success. I also replaced the magic stone core and strengthened Cry of Fear a little more.
Just in case, I tested it first, and the results were very good, and my sister’s staff also succeeded in making a new one.
They each take out hammers and sticks.
Make eye contact and nod your head.
I’ve already decided what to do.
I sold off all my family assets, and all that’s left is me and my sister.
I put magic power into the hammer.
The magic circuit begins to operate at full capacity and the magic stone core resonates.
Raise the hammer, extend the handle, increase the thickness, and increase the size.
A huge form of light begins to dwell in the hammer.
And through this, I discovered a bigger problem than I imagined.
…
It’s so fucking hot, crazy.
Calculation was done at a completely different speed than before, but more than anything, the energy gathered was much stronger than before. If it had been an existing octahedral magic stone core, the energy would have been so great that it would have been mercilessly broken, and it would have also overloaded my magic circuit.
The 32-sided magic stone absorbed the load, and at the same time, I had to temporarily put a protective shield on my right hand holding the hammer.
…Of the pair of gauntlets I originally made to give to Dick, the right hand is the one I should wear. It also seems like it needs to be remodeled quite a bit.
The fact that her strength has become so strong is the same for her, and unexpectedly, the older sister is not greatly shaken when controlling magic, curses, and spells, which may be because she is the ‘subject’ of the curses and spells.
In the end, it was obvious that if I just hit it with this, there would be damage to the surrounding area, so I immediately put up a shield. So that the aftermath does not spread throughout the city.
And…
I completely destroyed the mansion that contained my family’s memories.
Kwaaaaa!!!
Holding a huge hammer, he jumps high and begins to destroy the Dunbringer Mansion particle by particle using only the hammer’s energy and radiant energy.
“No no!!!!”
Down Fall of Sun.
I suppressed the power of the greatest attack magic I had to the extent of destroying the house. I heard an inexplicable scream behind me as the house was destroyed, but I didn’t pay any attention to it. I didn’t want to care and there’s no reason to.
It took less than 3 seconds for the house to be destroyed.
It has already been destroyed in many ways, and a monster that is bigger than this and has stronger magic resistance has been destroyed with magic, so it only takes 3 seconds to destroy the mansion.
And at the same time…
“Sister, I’ll ask you a favor.”
“Huh.”
Then, my older sister nodded and lifted the staff and placed it on the ground. A mixture of various curses and spells prepared in advance. It was impossible to prevent people from entering this place, and at the same time, sealing and suturing the space.
Honestly, it is cheaper to give a command of will to the earth, earth, and planets through a spell and tell them to hide it than to do it with space-type magic. Normally, it would be appropriate to ask for a favor and prepare a suitable offering, but in the first place, the sister is already a powerful being whose very existence can distort space and time, and of course, she can make the land do that even if it does not want it.
Of course, seeing as he follows his older sister’s orders, it doesn’t seem to be a big problem.
The older sister also looks quite puzzled that she is following her orders, and Solias, who was watching next to her, looks at her with meaningful eyes as if he noticed something.
A process in which the existing house is filled with indescribable monsters and amorphous creatures, and the land next to it is forced to expand and join together to fill it up. Now Dunbringer’s mansion here has disappeared, and Medea, who had watched it all, was left hanging on the thorns, devastated, like a doll whose strings had been cut.
I approach her.
“I wouldn’t say it’s the same, grandma.”
Naturally, I almost died by this woman’s hands.
He has been pursuing me persistently for two years and has been trying to kill me. My sister was also attacked by Magia wizards on her way back here, and naturally, they tried to destroy everything in Dawn Bringer.
They are all ruined, they are all dead, and all the major forces are gone, so it is a hopeless situation where they have to rebuild from scratch.
In a state where even the existing infrastructure was completely destroyed, the existing archons wanted to make me the archon and the king of magic and ‘share’ my knowledge, but I refused.
Now that it’s my turn to leave this stupid Magia, I’m sick and tired of coming back one after another.
I guess I did well when I was there.
Of course, what’s the use of doing that when everything has already happened?
“…Our father raised us with love, and we loved him like that.”
“…The monster that ate him…The cub-“
Yes, that can never be denied. I ate my father, and even if my father intended it, it is true that I committed the evil act of consuming my father.
But-
“In the end, it was you who pushed him into that situation, and now I am here to finalize everything related to my father. Since my father is dead, this house and everything in it belong to my children. No matter how much it is you, You can’t invade it. And I will tear it all down and I will not allow you to be immersed in any ‘memories’ here.”
“Why, why!!! Was I so wrong!? I was the one who lost the man I loved, to your mother!!! Even the last traces of him… Why are you taking away every last trace of him? Eun!!! What are you!!!”
The image of Medea screaming with a cracked voice was extremely sad and heartbreaking, but I could only snort at it.
“…It is the legitimate ‘anger’ of someone who was hurt by what you did and lost his family. I will no longer allow my father to be used for your masturbation.”
“Ah…Ah, ahhh…”
At the end of it all, there is a ‘dark spirit’ waiting for curses, amorphous creatures, and even a few of the older sister’s clones. According to my sister, they are called lambs, and they will tear to shreds any creature that sneaks in here without permission.
In the end, I had the self-centered woman destroy all records, places, and objects about my father and stop her from recognizing my appearance.
As a result, people go around calling me a ‘monster’ and don’t even recognize me properly, but rather turn away when they see my true ‘appearance’, but I don’t feel sorry for them.
I hope you suffer in eternal pain for a long time rather than dying.
I borrowed God’s power with the thought of doing it for my father, but the result was a gutter. Even the ending wasn’t very good.
And now, there is a goddess around me who did that and completely destroyed the world.
I turn my gaze towards Solias.
Even though Solias and the Archangels under his command were right in front of him, he either didn’t recognize him or he wasn’t interested. She borrows her power to ‘purify’ the person she loves, and although it is fake, she recognizes the goddess right next to her.
Solias also looks at her, looking deep in thought.
“Are you going to leave that as is?”
Dick asks.
Of course I nod.
Whatever Solias does doesn’t concern me.
Instead, I am willing to exclude him if he gets in my way or interferes too much, but right now, I am still just an uncomfortable companion.
“If you get in my way, just kill me.”
“Can you all hear that?”
And as Solias says to me, she is the fundamental culprit that made the world turn this way for me. Now there is nothing to block the way anymore.
“Sister, one last thing.”
“What do you want to ask for?”
“For the ‘guests’ who come here, please ask the ‘child’ to say just one word.”
A dark spirit appears. If you look like your older sister and see that your skin is somewhat dark…
Well.
I’d like to think that’s not the case, but it would be strange not to think that way after such a big fight.
…
Of course I will take responsibility. Naturally, I cannot afford to ignore or abandon my sister.
My sister is also looking at me with one meaningful look in her eyes, and when Dick looks at me and my sister, he whistles. Then, smiling, my sister asked me a question. The question is what kind of message you will leave.
“What should the message be?”
And I decided to leave a riddle to those who came after me.
It’s simple enough to understand, so if you have a brain, you’ll be able to easily understand what this means.
A riddle similar to the one presented to Elizabeth, Gawain, and Kogan in the past.
Of course, it’s not something that anyone can figure out, but it’s the kind of riddle that is said with an appropriate amount of sarcasm.
First of all, the place we are heading to is Gehenna.
And in Gehenna…
A very evil arch-devil and witches who are tied to that arch-devil.
It’s also full of strange witches with distorted sexual tastes.
Hmm.
The answer has been decided.
And when my older sister heard those words, a smile appeared on her face, and she immediately burst into laughter and said, laughing out loud and unusually.
“Fuhahaha hot-! You were looking at the witches of Gehenna like that! Oh my god, you’re the only one in the world who could look down on that ‘damn goat demon Baphomet bastard’ and the Great Witch and her witches like that. “
Baphomet bastard?
…
As far as I know, even when I was recognized by my older sister, the Archwitch, I didn’t give her an honorific title, but I also didn’t call her with a derogatory title like that.
Unless you are an idiot, you would know that my sister is almost half-hostile towards Baphomet.
Ask again for confirmation.
“I don’t think you feel much respect for the great devil just now, do you?”
“Well, when I came out here, she kept blocking my way, so I broke her horn and came out.”
…
I came out after smashing the horns of the great devil.
Could it be that you haven’t heard any news about me or my house for about three years?
I had an ominous feeling.
And, even if my sister had awakened a little later, this…
And something that makes me boil inside.
No, this is anger.
Naturally, I was able to quickly guess what the great goat devil was going to do.
At that time, when I met my sister, my sister and I had eyes full of greed.
-It’s not ripe yet, but it will bloom soon. I’m looking forward to that time.
I didn’t know it at the time, but now it was a moment that sent a chill down my spine.
If only it were a little later.
If my sister’s awakening had been delayed, she would have definitely reached out to her, and she…
…
“…Let’s talk again later.”
“Yes, I’ll do everything. It’s not something I should hide from you. Besides…I also want help with this from you. Will you help me?”
It’s a natural thing.
“It’s a given.”
“Just in case, don’t go there and hit him to death as soon as you get in there. If you hit him one more time there, you’ll die right there.”
?
Such an archdemon is almost dying?
“I said I smashed the horns, I didn’t say I just smashed the horns Clark. Hehe~”
…
And Dick said to me:
“…Did I tell you? Your sister is a fucking scary woman.”
And at that my sister stands next to me with shadows around her eyes and kicks Dick right out. For a moment, it seems like a pile of tentacles appears at Dick’s feet, but Dick easily shakes them off and evades them. Of course, I have known for a long time that my older sister has a bad temper, but…
When I think about what I did to Lavinia and her family, in a way, I was stupid for thinking that the Great Devil would be fine.
From my sister’s point of view, I may want to hide it, but since I have committed more monster massacres and destroyed monsters, and have blood on my hands, I have no right to hate anyone and kill them.
“Dick, can you shut up?”
“Yes.”
While saying that, Dick pretends to fasten a zipper in his mouth.
It’s to the point where one wonders if this is something that was with his father. No, is it weird to be sane? And as time passes, the thorny vine loosens, and without paying attention to Medea, who is sitting inside it like a doll whose strings have been cut completely, he turns around and leaves Magia.
I saw Solias left in the middle, and soon Lucy turned to me and asked.
“Solias, aren’t you taking me with you?”
“When you’re done with your business, you’ll come home on your own. I’m just taking you with me, and it doesn’t matter what you do as long as it doesn’t interfere with what I’m doing.”
Because it’s that kind of companionship.
What that woman had in mind when she went to Medea is completely irrelevant to me. And the responsibilities that come after that.
That would be if you could take responsibility for it yourself.
After leaving Magia, the gazes are directed towards me.
A wizard who destroys the house in an instant, fills the place where the house was, overpowers Medea, and leaves Magia on his own, leaving everything behind.
After renouncing themselves from the original Magia, their magic circuits are forcibly removed. This is said to be to protect Magia’s secrets, but in the first place, all those who possessed such valuable knowledge to Magia were killed, and most of their successors were lost due to neglect of preservation.
In fact, the wizards wandering around outside of Magia are probably stronger now.
They say Magia is a country of wizards, but there are also a lot of them who have given up on improving themselves due to its excessive vainness.
And now, in the Magia full before me, there are trash who have given up on improving themselves.
Garbage who gives up and is in a hurry to steal what is not theirs and what belongs to others and make it their own.
“…Wait. Clark – Dawn Bringer. Mira – Dawn Bringer.”
And before my eyes, three shining suns appear.
If there is a sun in the sky, there are three other suns that make that sun shine on the earth as well.
It’s truly dazzling.
Gabiroll, Macaon, Alita.
Avicebron.
Asclepius.
Rosaria.
These three consul families.
Above all, looking at that man, with his hair bald and even his eyebrows bald, and his face literally bald, I am reminded of something Dick once said to me.
“Hello, you bald, bald men and women. You received the hopeful essence of ‘magic power’ that I gave you, but why are you looking so shitty?”
“Fuha-“
And Dick, who was listening next to him, couldn’t hold back his laughter and burst out laughing. Of course, he was barely able to stop himself from rolling on the floor, and of course, Alita Rosaria said those words.
The only woman among the consuls shouted at me and said,
Of course she is a woman, but she has no head or hair. Hair loss is fatal to men, but especially fatal to women.
Looking at the reaction, I’m glad to see that they really like it.
“Do you know what you did!? You made my silky hair, my eyebrows, my hair fall out!! This is something that can’t happen!!!”
“That’s what living is like. Everyone comes with a bald head, and lives like a novel, sprinkling the world with voluminous hair. Hair loss is something that happens to women, so it’s not something that can’t happen. So don’t be shy. If you really want to do something, you can wear a wig, right? Normally, I just do it well. “You go around wearing a wig.”
Those guys who always wear horsehair wigs and such to show some dignity are making such an uproar because they shaved their heads. Isn’t this a funny story?
I didn’t want to do that, and anyway, wearing a wig didn’t make my blonde hair and dark skin match theirs, and above all, wearing a wig didn’t make my hair look that good. Naturally, natural hair is the best way to go, and you could just keep using what you’re wearing anyway, so why bother taking it off?
“Why are you so angry? There’s nothing on your head anyway, so isn’t it possible that there’s nothing in your hair roots? Are those bastards who rip off other people’s hair and wear it as wigs upset that the hair roots on their own heads are drying out? After all, heads are just for decoration, worn as wigs. “I wear it as a . What do I need my hair roots for?”
“…You brought it on yourself. You brought it on yourself, and you will have to give up your magic circuit and get out of here!!”
“With your magic circuit, the family will be revived once again…!”
“I will kill you, I will kill you!!!!”
Ah~ So since they can’t interpret it, they’re going to rob me of my magic circuit? So you think you can find out something? Of course, if you steal the magic circuit, you can find out what kind of magic the person used. I also swallowed my father’s magic circuit and found out what kind of spell he used.
Because I was able to figure out to some extent what kind of being I came into contact with and gained that power from.
But that is not the keyword for magic interpretation.
You can take a shortcut, but don’t you know that it’s useless in the end if you don’t realize it?
And each person’s magic begins to burn.
A golem appears, and a magical creature in the shape of a giant snake begins spewing venom. Redemption techniques are pouring down on me. My sister said.
“Can I help you?”
“No.”
Anyway, the level difference is too big.
What is their magic?
My father said that magic is the power that commands magic, realized by mankind, to make the impossible possible. And although it is said to be systematically planned and elaborately calculated, that is just a pretense.
Building blocks.
The current magic is that it has become more messy and complicated, to the point where you don’t even know it, in an attempt to make it look simple.
Simply stack the blocks and you’re good to go! The current magic is to inflate yourself like a blowfish to make yourself look present by showing all the processes that don’t need to be shown, all you have to do is shout out.
And just like your father said, you can break it.
I focused on simply stacking the blocks and the act of solidifying them.
And in the end, if you don’t assemble the blocks, isn’t there any risk of them breaking? I wanted to create split casting and casting.
A magic that prepares keyword magic, casts them separately, and combines them quickly.
Of course, they saw it, but they didn’t even know what it was so I was glad to ask why, and I couldn’t help but be disappointed.
Only the monster wizards who were my enemies recognized it and barely succeeded in destroying it.
My role was sufficient just to keep the wizards in check as if they were constantly throwing jabs, and those monsters lost their lives to the cold cold steel and holy swords of Gawain, Kogan, and Elizabeth. And even if they kept me in check, my magic had a 1/2 chance of wiping out the enemy army, and of course, they had to focus on keeping me in check rather than dying themselves in order to reduce damage to their allies.
On the other hand, even if I was checked, I was able to swing the hammer and cast magic.
Father’s magical education.
And sparring with Dick.
Of course, that was the driving force that allowed me to defeat the Demon King and come back, and those who didn’t have any of them defeated me.
You dream big too.
