Chapter 575 – 574. Wake Up Boy (1)
Karlsefni.
Now that I think about it, is that the name that those two gave it? Nyarlathotep thought deeply. But, rather than calling it that…
“… No, wouldn’t it be better to call him Mogdi?”
That’s right, isn’t it? Be it a beat or an oxymoron. Wouldn’t that look better with their heads? That’s what Nyarlathotep was saying. Even if you just think about cancer, those lumps don’t make sense.
Who put it on?
If there is such a being…
When I roughly guessed who Nyarlathotep was,
“… That’s what he called his name, isn’t it true?”
And now, like this – two monsters, Cthulhu and Hastur. What Elizabeth says as she looks at Nyarlathotep, who is blocking the advance of these two corpses.
And Nyarlathotep asks Elizabeth.
“But, by the way, aren’t you against me?”
“At least we won and lost, and at this point, [Singularity]. It’s a section that can bring about big changes in the world. So, you’re here to see something more interesting, right?”
Star beings are like that. They may act however they want, but at least they have their own line, and that line exists. Even Nyarlathotep, who is said to have crossed the line, has his own line. And whatever the outcome here, Nyarlathotep will follow it.
And, this is the same for Shubniguras.
In fact, it’s even worse that way.
Especially when it comes to Clark, not only is he so crazy that he doesn’t care if the world collapses or not, but he is also the person who should not be the one to come out here.
Although he has blocked it for now, he is using the power and authority of his father, Clark, to manipulate the beings of the stars. When he briefly switches to ‘Kalos’, he gives orders to Shubniguras, which shows that he would do it normally. It’s true that she could have done it but didn’t do it, and considering her destructive power, it’s true that she is sleeping here.
But-
Meeeee■■■■■■■■eeeee-!!
Those huge monsters that come out endlessly.
If it were me, I could kill it in one shot, but of course, if that happens…
■■■■-
■■■■■■-
He cannot stop the monsters he is currently holding on to that will destroy the world itself. If even a single sword moves, it will move right away and tear this world to pieces.
And-
“Cough-“
The sight of him using magic while coughing up blood. A strangely powerful energy was flowing, but every time it was spewed out, it was shattering Haemin’s body. It’s like having the Hound of Tindalos forced into your body, and the pain continues to be inflicted on your body.
As the existence of the stars and the existence of the material world were mixed, the inside was in a state of turmoil, and the reason why the child was able to use magic even in this turbulent state was because the little boy was born with the blood of a [Dragon], A powerful being.
However, if you continue to suffer like that – you could die while using magic.
But…
Nevertheless, the spirit in those eyes was full of determination to kill that son of a bitch right in front of his eyes. What’s the story?
You don’t have to have a reason to fight, but if you want to kill someone, you have to have a suitable reason. In the former case, if Elizabeth wanted to fight, she would fight, but in the latter case, she was not a pleasure killer, so she thought that there had to be a good reason to take her life.
In that sense, the spirit filled with those eyes was definitely not at a level that could be seen as an ordinary animosity.
Even though he was coughing up blood, and in the aftermath of the fight, even if he got hurt by flying debris, he looked like he was going to kill Wilbur right in front of him, but he was calmly fighting the battle.
Clark did that too.
My head is cold, my heart is hot.
Although he had flame-like emotions, he was always cool-headed, and that was why the expedition team was able to win.
Why does that little boy look similar to Clark?
The question about it was explained by a third intruder.
“Why is that so? That’s why the soul was broken into pieces and put back together and its original form was restored.”
“… You-“
“Concentrate. If you don’t catch those two monsters right now, everyone here will die. Of course, you know there’s no way we’ll just let that guy go on, right?”
Meeeee■■■■■■eeeee!!!
Lamb.
And then, it comes at you as if striking from above. A lamb that attacks using its weight itself as a weapon.
“… It’s really sick.”
If you take out your sword, those two monsters will run wild.
However, if you don’t stop it here, you will die.
Hector discovers it late and deploys a great shield to defend himself, and Merlin also tries to twist the trajectory somehow, but is late.
In addition, Matilda also tried to rip it off somehow-
“Kkekekeke, isn’t it basic to tie up the strong?”
Wilbur’s appearance, giggling and mocking as if he had gotten his way, seemed to have confirmed his victory. However,
Something else grabs it.
Wow-
It’s something else.
Then, the cloudy eyes of the lamb began to return to normal one by one, and when I looked to see who had caught them, I realized that it was someone who should not be here.
Mira Dawn Bringer.
No,
It was Shubniguras.
“Stupid, someone who should not be here has come. And… This body can give orders to you too.”
-Shubniguras, annihilating all living things… Huh?!
The words resound. However, as soon as the words rang out, the bloody blade was plunged into her snout, and Mira raised her middle finger and let out a harsh curse.
“Get out of here. You bastard, how dare you use someone else’s body and say things like that. You used my children as you wanted, so you have to pay the price, right?”
“… Uh, how-you, following the king’s orders-“
“Get out of my husband’s body right away.”
Her blood flame continues to pour out from Mira’s fingertips and swing around.
As the lambs began to leave the battlefield one by one, and the pressure from all directions began to lessen, there was a hand holding Mira’s shoulder.
That person-
It looks so much like Clark.
“Don’t go out like that, Mira. Your abilities are quite limited. Right now, you have broken the receiver, and the aftermath is to prevent more lambs from being sent into this battlefield. Your role is.”〈 Br〉
The blonde man speaks once again to Mira Dawn Bringer. And who is that man? And, if someone can call Mira by that name-
“… Younggamtaeng. Couldn’t you have done a better job? All you have to do is block orders, but if your power is limited like this-“
“… Ha, my God. My daughter is all grown up and is calling her father a young man. With her half-dead body, I made my daughter not follow the orders of a bad guy. And, how easy is it to defy the power of Yog-Sothoth? No?”
“Do your best. Then I can beat that guy-“
“You are not the one who kills that bastard here, Mira. You have to crush that bastard here with your own strength… Because that will not provide true education for that bastard. Isn’t that right, Nyarlathotep?”
And then the blond man called Nyarlathotep, and Nyarlathotep said “Oh” And only then did I know what was going on.
“Ahahahaha! What, you can still use magic even when you’re like that? And you’re even casting magic on Shubniguras?”
“I prepared to do this, because I’m a body. I have a lot of things to see in many ways. In this life, and in the previous life. Because I want to see this mess, or because I’m a guy who messes with other people for fun… I always said, Mira, what’s the mess?”
“You said it was mutual exchange, you old man. Do you have to make me say that out loud?”
… Something, something familiar about Tiki Taka. A father and daughter playing Tiki Taka. And a man with blonde hair but white skin. That figure somehow resembles Clark-
“… Are you Marcus Dawn Bringer?”
And Elizabeth was able to deduce at once who he was.
Hector even looked at him and asked, “Why is that guy here?” It was a face like this. That’s right, because I was one of the people who attacked him and got completely knocked out.
“Well, it’s better to call him father if possible. Thank you for loving my son. Since he was young, he was a lonely child because of his terrible bloodline.”
“It’s so lonely. I was there for you!”
Those around him who recognized him were shocked or not, but he answered Elizabeth with a grin. While Clark has a wild feel, this one feels gentle yet elegant. He must be close to 60, but he actually looks similar to Clark.
And then Mira said that I was right next to her, but Marcus narrowed his eyes and shook his head.
“Daughter, I’m not saying I’m comforting her for trying to fuck her brother. You know how relieved this dad was when Clark recommended you to Gehenna. He was just looking forward to fucking her brother whenever he got the chance.”
“Lavinia, the woman you engaged to… No, Lorraine, do you know what that bitch did?!”
“I knew that that bitch would do that, and that’s why I made Clark think about giving up and leaving Magia. He shouldn’t have stayed in Magia, and that was the right answer to make him leave. I expected that bitch to do something anyway. Because I did it.”
“Anyway, right now I’m with Clark because I gave him permission. I’m the true wife.”
And at those words, Marcus’s expression distorted into something he couldn’t see, and he looked at Mira. The expression on his face towards his daughter is truly exquisite.
“… After all, I told you so, but she ate your brother, Mira. Didn’t daddy tell you not to eat her brother?”
“Because we are half-siblings, we can get married, so this is Yeongtaeng.”
“Yeah, I get it, you smart ass.”
“?”
Is this… A conversation between father and daughter?
Nyala Totep giggles while Elizabeth raises her question mark. It’s funny, but she just saw Shubni Guras graciously criticizing Elizabeth, and she never thought she would exchange words with her father like this.
And-
I didn’t know that the wizard who came to Phrygia alone to show force would do something like this.
Haha– were you thinking of some kind of solemn wizard? Surprisingly, our Dawn Bringer family always has this kind of vibe.”
Marcus also admitted it.
“Are you bragging?”
“Daughter, are you bragging when you say that to me?”
“Is that okay for you?”
And there was a person who came here, covered in blood, who had defeated countless lambs on the battlefield, and that was Anna.
As Clark’s exclusive maid and head maid, she ran over to Marcus as soon as she saw him.
“… Big master, how-“
“It’s been a while, Anna. Have you been taking good care of our handsome son? Looking at you, it looks like you’ve gone through a lot of trouble. Really, compared to our naughty eldest daughter, you’re a fairy.”
“… How were you able to come back to life?”
“It’s a long story. Shouldn’t it be at least close to 500 episodes?”
Are you saying you won’t tell me? And seeing as Marcus had a familiar Clark look to him, it was clear that Clark was Marcus’s son. And seeing Anna treated so politely, it seems like she had a good personality.
However, apart from that, it seems that her daughter was treated harshly.
“Don’t be a dick. Even though we blocked the throwing out of the lambs… Not the rest, right?”
Quad deud deuk-!!!
As the lambs become blocked, they begin to gather more and more monsters from beyond the dimension, as if to open up more space and wreak havoc.
And Marcus looks at her and nods his head.
“Well, that guy is that guy. You might not know anything about that guy now, but I do know him well.”
“What is that-“
“I am a human being reincarnated from another world in order to fuck that one guy in this world, Mira.”
And Marcus’ eyes turn to Haemin. And he uses sophisticated magic like the one Clark uses, magic that blocks the enemy’s actions and hinders their efforts, and magic that can work even on star beings, especially the highest level beings.
And-
That too for a moment.
“And, that guy doesn’t have many cards to pull out. That’s right. He’s an asshole who gets beaten like this by humans in the first place, but even if he does pull it out, wouldn’t he probably try to borrow the power of a greater being to destroy this world?”
“…!”
The power of a greater existence.
And Elizabeth and Mira also knew who it was referring to.
As proof, Nyarlathotep was giggling and saying it was the correct answer.
“Wow, Marcus. Are you sure you even noticed that?”
“You, who giggle and say it’s fun even though you know, and the Demon Sultan who tells you to try it, you’re both bastards. And you’re telling me to stop you from doing that. Your conscience is like a bastard who went to Nodence and sold it because he couldn’t get enough of it.”
“Hehe-☆”
“Ehhhhhis the the the theinge, he’s rotten. “
“… What should I do? What can I do to save Clark?”
“What do you want to save, ‘Clarke’ or ‘Yog-Sothoth’?”
“…!”
And Marcus’ sharp question. And Mira answered that.
“… Both. Clark loved me, both ‘Mummy’ and ‘Shubniguras.'”
“Well, to be honest, Mira, this dad thought you were a psychopath like no other in the world, but Clark changed you too.”
“Don’t be a dick.”
… Is this really a conversation a father and daughter would have?
“They are both like this.”
Seeing Anna say that, it seems like they’ve been like this since they were kids.
“So, what are you going to do?”
“I’m already doing it. One’s mind has collapsed, and the collapsed mind… Has trapped the other self in the ‘maze’. Only when we find it will that guy’s possession be released.”
Well, it’s not the end once the possession is released.
And if you do that, you will pull out the appropriate cards.
With the thought that if I don’t win, I will destroy the whole world.
And-
“And half of me is in my son.”
“… It’s not completely revived.”
“By definition, I am dead, and in reality, my body has long since been absorbed by Clark… Now, you could say that this is my last bastion in preparation for this situation. Anything I have to say to Clark has already left an alter ego behind. “I finished what I wanted to say, but I was hoping this wouldn’t happen.”
And Marcus…
“… Showing my son that his father will die twice. There’s nothing worse than that. And… No matter what happens, they’re going to die. And-“
Taang!!
Then, she gathers her magic power and swats away the tentacles that spread out from the void that hit Elizabeth.
“!!”
“It won’t be easy to catch those two big guys. And, if you let them run wild here, they’ll kill you. So for now, just focus on holding on. Anna, will you protect my daughter-in-law from now on?”
“I will follow your orders, great master.”
“… Is there no other way?”
“They are, after all, descendants of Yog-Sothoth from the distant future. Even though they are corpses, I am surprised that they are holding two such monsters, so what do you want to add? Leave the rest to the other warriors. And…”〈 Br〉
Seokgeuk-
Just before death, the Valkyries take the lives of the warriors. And then, they are resurrected as Einherjar and fight against the beings of the stars.
One by one, they are gradually facing death.
However, they accepted death without any delusion or hesitation.
“I go first!!”
“I’m coming soon. Go first!”
The Valkyries paid homage and collected the souls of the warriors, and as soon as the warriors became the Einherjar again, they were destroyed and revived again to maintain this front.
“… Damn, if only I… Could have used my strength more properly-“
“The Hound of Tindalos has been forced in, and the fragmented souls have now been united, so what can you do?”
“… Won’t you shut up?”
When Marcus laughs and laughs at Haemin’s words, he yells but-
“What needs to happen, and people who need to die. The process is different, and which type of person dies is different, but the fact that the type of person dies in the end is bound to happen. If you want to save even one more person, focus. And, enchant. . I don’t know who taught it, but your body is imperfect right now, so go lighter.”
“What, what?”
“Light weight, and re-engraving as soon as it breaks. Speed is the key. The power is certain, but the duration is short. If you’re going to do it short anyway, it’s better to do it at a fast speed. If it breaks and continues, they won’t be able to adapt, and they’ll die.”
Simple advice.
And, demonstration.
When Marcus was enchanted to fire wildly at high speed, he became faster, being able to dodge before the monster’s claws tore him apart, or help others take him out before he was crushed.
“You can do it, right?”
“… What do you think of me-“
And Haemin immediately changes his magic composition and begins to support those around him? And seeing that, Marcus smiles with satisfaction…
“… Now son, should you wake up? Dad will give you a wake-up call, so wake up.”
What he took out.
It-
These were recorded messages left by numerous drifters.
…
Is it a dream?
-… Dad?
-… I… Aren’t your father.
Is this someone’s memory? But whose memory is that?
Is this my memory?
Or-
-… You know your father…
Clink-
…?
And, a sound like something breaking.
After that cracking sound, something broke in.
Black hair. However, a man wearing a red and black uniform and a navy cap, who I thought I had seen somewhere before, burst in.
“Hello. A strong and strong morning. If you ask me, I’m Waldo-“
What kind of bullshit is this.
And, the first emotion I felt was embarrassment.
What kind of bullshit is this?
“Ah, are you starting to wake up now, you little sleepyhead?”
Then, he grinned, lifted the ax in his hand, and immediately began chopping off something that was attacking him. Do that dozens of times.
And then, someone’s voice is heard in his ears.
A nostalgic, friendly voice.
-Our beloved son… And our daughter. It’s the first message my mom sends… Or should I say, the message she leaves behind? By the time you understand this… You will also know that we are not there. I’m sorry I left you alone… I might not be able to forgive you mom. You may not be able to forgive your father… But…
-We wanted to protect a world where you can live.
And, the sad voice was awakening my consciousness little by little.
… Who am I…?
“It’s a good start. Who are you… Okay, start with that… Oh, well-“
Disturbances come again and again.
His appearance becomes blurred.
And-
…
-Oppa.
-…
-Why don’t we have parents?
-…
-… That’s what my friends said. Our parents abandoned us…
-Who is it?
-…
-Who said that? I’m going to rip off the snout.
This is…
And, children’s fights.
And, the appearance of a boy who attacked a child who was bigger than I.
However, due to the difference in height and size, it was the boy who was ultimately beaten, and the children were scolded by a man after being beaten a lot.
And-
-… Sorry. I’m sorry… I couldn’t protect your parents… Furthermore, I’m really sorry.
A man crying while hugging a boy.
The images of a boy sobbing while holding back tears and a girl begging to come find her parents continued to crossover.
And-
-… Your father, you will follow-
Clink-!!!
“… It’s so twisted and so bad. This bitch really ruined the kid.”
Once again, the man comes to see him.
