Chapter 559 – 558. Welcome to Hell Britain (8)
“… So, you’re saying you’ll only take 300 people with you?”
“That’s true, Your Majesty.”
“… Romania is not an empire yet?”
Remilia Quirinus. Her negotiation with her
Naturally, from the attacks of the demon beasts and the invasion of Urs, she went around with Ares, who temporarily put down her divinity, to save the people, the warlords and their forces, and ascended to the throne with their support.
Romus…
Well, it goes without saying, but I have been taking care of state affairs for a while. The divinity that filled Remilia’s body and all around her told her that it was not long before she could escape from being human.
“The country that would become the empire was not decided from the beginning. It all depends on what you do. And… Romus… No, should we call it ‘Romulus’ now?”
The next king.
Anyway, Remilia has now become a god, and she will become the main deity of Romania under the name ‘Quirinus’. She is with Ares.
And…
“And you will ascend to Quirinus.”
“As a bonus, you go by the name ‘Jupiter’-“
“… That’s all good, but I’m neither a god nor a human in the first place, and there’s another Jupiter. That’s your grandfather.”
“I have no intention of considering that person my grandfather. I would rather have you become one of the pillars of Romania.”
Plague.
Are you saying I can incorporate this into Samjusin? Yog-Sothoth wearing a mask named Jupiter? Of course, Ares also nods to that from the side.
“You seem to be quite famous among the warriors. You are a wizard, but you stand in front and strike enemies with your fists…”
“If we fight with magic, the continent will be destroyed, so wouldn’t fists be better?”
“It’s going to turn.”
Of course, since there is too much power, this is also a problem. Naturally, this is a phenomenon that occurs because the power of the main body is directly reflected in the current state…
Maybe it could be the reason why I can’t stay here anymore.
Of course there is a way.
If I leave the incarnation, that is, the avatar, as it is now, I can stay here with a moderate amount of power. By sharing the power of the main body. But it goes up to the name of Jupiter, the three gods of Romania.
“Well, it’s okay for me to use that name.”
He was said to be Zeus’ representative, but that was only for a short time.
“If you look at the number of women, you can take my father’s place.”
“Fuck.”
In the end, I ended up swearing. I couldn’t help but swear at this. It’s true, but even so, you can’t help but feel angry when you see that violence in front of your eyes.
And…
“… Anyway, they say it’s for the sake of political stability and security, but if things were to go the way they were, the entire army would want to rush to Britain, and they’re trying to control it. As you probably know.”
These crazy battle fanatics. Naturally, they must have been furious at seeing them being robbed and violated in many ways by the Camelot guys, so they are clamoring to take us with them. Of course, I received support from only 300 people.
Naturally, Mr. Hector helped me with the application interview, and the conditions were something that could even put a dent in Hector’s shield.
And then, only based on those skilled enough to receive Liz’s sword more than three times.
-Has everything really gone wrong? Why do people who normally can’t do this only take it well in times like this?
While Liz was lamenting like that…
What about Hector?
-… Hey, Clark. Did I do something wrong to you?
…
Looking at what he says, it looks like he’s really going to take drugs and go with all his might.
“I don’t plan on taking everyone. And… Nyarlathotep is there. Camelot will be destroyed, but we need to clear the place quickly and send everyone else back. In that sense, 300 people are just right. Even if we take some damage, You guys need troops to protect the country, but the generation after you is more important.”
“… Were you thinking that way?”
“From my perspective, the place I go out to play has to be in good condition. If it’s in a mess, it’s not much fun. Hanging out in a mess is just a day or two.”
That’s why the rest of us are told to just protect our homes.
Anyway…
-Low chance of coming back alive.
-If you come back alive, your honor is guaranteed.
-Recruit excellent warriors to punish the bastards who have ravaged the country.
…
In those days when romance was alive, we put out that recruitment slogan, and anyway…
All 300 prominent warriors gathered.
Well, in addition to these warriors, there were even some who begged to be allowed to go and even threatened to commit suicide if they weren’t let go, so I could see how much of a mess the Camelot guys were in Frisia. The wives and children were captured to subdue the nobles, but they were later found dead?
It’s a situation where you can’t help but roll your eyes.
I know too.
Don’t know.
We endured that anger and just stayed together, which was dirty, and let’s never meet again, you bastards… It’s a fake! Since Circe has also installed people to destroy the interior, she will bring down Medea when she returns to Magia.
And slowly, I will get rid of the idle things that were there.
Those are the conditions, and Lorvain and Lorraine’s father will also be there.
Well, anyway.
In my case, I chose revenge by slowly destroying them, but right now, for them, the Frisian nobles and knights who had to witness the gruesome bodies and deaths of their children, do you think that if they don’t come here, they can’t show up to their dead wives and children? I rushed in desperately.
그래서 헥토르도 야이 개새끼야! I asked him if I had done something wrong, and Liz also asked why he was being so mean.
In the end, we decided to base it on how much longer it held on, and decide based on how hard it was smashed.
Of course, I am very sorry that Hector, who was testing the latter, was left behind.
But…
They said they set a limit, but if they can’t break that level, there’s no point in taking them.
Spiegelmeier’s production base remains in Britain, and Ralof’s also remains in Britain. Also, the remaining production bases can be used somehow, and they are also borrowing the power of ‘Forbidden Books’, so they will not be easy opponents.
That country is now on the verge of extinction, so I will do my best to resist…
It won’t be easy.
Because someone has messed with Avalon, the Unseelie Court, or corrupt fairies and bad fairies, are running rampant. So, if you can’t do this, you will be hunted by fairies before you even reach Camelot Castle.
“It’s good to claim revenge, but Britain is overrun with fairies right now, so having a lot of troops go to the fairies’ space is a futile effort. 300 men is just the right amount.”
“If it’s based on your abilities, there’s no problem with taking more, right?”
“It can be done, but why? It also has a symbolic meaning. It is the early days of the founding of the country, so wouldn’t it be better to have a symbolic ‘elite’ to save the appearance?”
Well, that’s my personal opinion, and above all, with 300 people, we wiped out the Canps, and 300 people are the country’s most elite troops. The numbers are romantic, and those 300 men sweep through the enemy lines and destroy them! Well, it is true(?) That only with this kind of mulberry can become a country quite pleasant to live in.
And…
“What is the truth?”
“… Why on earth are you looking for honor in going to die? I can wipe out that place with the power of 300,000 with just 300 people. Even if I can’t use my own strength, I can just support those people with magic. Camelot can be stripped of its soul, and… I have to protect the country now, so where can I let it go?”
“… I thought you wouldn’t care about that?”
Ares’ words?
Well, that’s fine.
“Well, that’s what you guys think.”
“… I see. By the way, Hestia-“
Ares asks how Hestia is doing. Naturally, she wanted to save Poseidon somehow, so she made Mortus-sama’s suggestion to kill her if she really crossed the line. And at the same time, if he didn’t touch it, nothing would happen, but as expected, Poseidon touched Hestia.
I was planning to transform into Hestia…
And she did a test by transforming into me, so peek-a-boo to Poseidon! I was planning on making a fuss about it, but the story goes that Mortus handed her over to her under the guise of a half-threat, asking her to hand over one of her bastards as an example, and as a result, she died.
From Mortus’ point of view, he was really going to get upset if he didn’t hand it over…
When Poseidon found out that I was trying to disguise himself as Hestia, he seemed to think that no matter what I did, I would die.
I was just worried, and I was thinking of letting him live if I didn’t touch him, but in the end, it was Poseidon who did it.
“… I said I knew, but I’m very heartbroken. You knew it too. What a fucking bastard Poseidon is. Even when Minerva, and Athena, helped you.”
“It wasn’t a very pleasant memory. I listened to my daughter’s pleas and killed her uncle’s son.”
The story of Areopagus Hill.
Of all the Greek male gods who were called bastards, this was the only incident that made me re-evaluate. When Ares’ daughter Alcipe was almost raped by the son of Poseidon, Alcipe cried out to Ares for her life, and Ares really came down and struck Halyrothios, and she used the power of the God of War. Where can I go?
Of course, Ares, one of the gods of Olympus, hit him, but Halilothius, who was just the son of Poseidon, was beaten to death.
This is the story of Poseidon, who was angry and said that Ares should be punished for killing his son, and put him on trial, but after Athena put him on trial, Ares was acquitted of stomping Halilothius in self-defense.
In fact, if you listen to it, Athena did not have any good feelings towards Halilothius, and not only did she commit sacrilege by coming to the Parthenon from time to time to urinate, drinking and making a fuss, and cutting down her sacred olive tree at will. Demeter and Artemis also sympathized with Alcipe, and Demeter was especially displeased with Poseidon for giving birth to the god Arion.
Above all, the answer comes if you think about the sense of authority and power that Poseidon has.
Even during the Trojan War, would you be scolded if you interfered with the gods below? And when I told Athena that I would make him an asshole, Athena got scared and stopped intervening, but when I told Poseidon, I said, “You are the king, but don’t tell me to do this or that while treating you like the ones below me. We are descendants of the same Kronos, so don’t treat us carelessly.” It is a being with a sense of authority to the point of being crushed once.
Anyway, Ares must have been even more angry because he killed his own child.
Anyway, the story was leaked, but Poseidon was caught by Mortus while trying to be Poseidon and received a proper education.
“So what do you think? Don’t you hate me for causing Poseidon’s death?”
“… I exercise my right to remain silent.”
It’s the right to remain silent. I don’t know if such a concept existed back then, but since Ares is a Titan, he must have some knowledge of the world’s knowledge. It seems that he has clearly become calmer and wiser than in the past in Greece.
Otherwise…
Maybe it’s because of Mortus, who is clinging to my back at some point.
“When did you come?”
“Just now?”
“…”
“So, are you dissatisfied with me for causing Poseidon’s death?”
If I created the situation, it was Mortus who really killed me. Of course, Ares could be dissatisfied with that.
Rather-
“I am also guilty of what I have done so far. Are you not holding me responsible?”
“Why should I kill you, who knows your own mistakes and acts like a god? I don’t kill you just because you crossed the line. Among those who crossed the line, I would have killed you if you had lost your sense of cowardice. Above all, you killed Zeus to kill Clark. You directly opposed the killing of the believers and jumped out among the collaborators, so you can’t treat them like that.”
And as Mortus fell towards me, he turned to Ares and spoke in a solemn voice.
“… Of course, I haven’t forgotten what you did. The reason I’m paying attention now is that you’re on the right path. I’ve never forgotten what you did, and if you cross the line, I’ll punish you right away. Do you understand?”〈 Br〉
“… Of course.”
“Okay, that’s enough. Now, Clark, let’s go.”
“… It’s time to go, so I guess I should go.”
Jormungand is ready, now it’s time to go to Britain and have a snack.
“Good luck. Gukseo.”
“You haven’t given up on that yet?”
When I said that with a slight frown, Remilia burst out laughing.
“Well, it used to be rebellion, but now it’s just a joke. Well… He didn’t look that good.”
…
Hestia was quite sad.
Even if they were such bastards, they would have been brothers and sisters. The remaining ones are Demeter, Hera, and Hestia. There are only these three.
Hades died from overdoing it while trying to protect Persephone, and Zeus… Eventually weakened and was eaten by Yad Tartag and died.
Tsk.
Even though I know it will end like this in the end, I still can’t give up, and it doesn’t feel good to see the sad face of a woman who tried to give up.
…
I gave her everything I could, but I couldn’t directly console her over Poseidon’s death because I knew she might have been scared if I had gone to see her in person.
All I can say is that I’m sorry it ended like this.
It’s just that I stayed by her side all day, and she cried bitterly in my arms, so she wasn’t in a good mood.
“… To be honest, I can’t say this about you yet. Are you an enemy or not?”
Ares’ words.
“…[Which one] Is really you? In a situation where I don’t know anything, and – I know that I won’t even be able to fight against either of them now that I fell to you and got back up again.”
“…”
After all, God is God.
And I laughed bitterly.
“… Either way, all I can say for now is to wait.”
Please, I just hope that the arrangements for the future work properly even if something goes wrong.
And…
As always, when something passes, another damn thing is waiting for me.
“… Yog-Sothoth, Haemin, what did you do with him?”
“?”
Freyja came to me like a red bead in the middle of the night.
He was getting ready to go back anyway, so he didn’t pay much attention, but Freyja came to me with an angry look on her face.
What is this?
“… What is that sound of banging on the pole in your sleep?”
“Haemin is gone. He’s gone!!! In your territory, in your territory, only traces of your descendants remain!!”
“…”
Ha.
This little bastard is really fucking shit until the end.
And, after listening to Freya’s words, I went to the place where the kid was for the last time, and there…
I could sense the very strong scent of the Hound of Tindalos.
…
Also, the scent of the most powerful Hound of Tindalos that I know.
