Chapter 85 – This Guy Is Right! No Way, Two! Three!(1)
“Ha…”
The luminous goddess looking down on her own world couldn’t hold back her sigh. She didn’t show it in front of an audience, but she felt the unwanted thrill of someone gripping her heart every time Rag or Armageddon did something.
She became close to a lover with the elf ranger Hochna, and threatened to silence the goddess Elia because she was caught talking to herself about the inner world of the world, and in the case of the sorceress Viola, no matter how much the goddess Hel occupied her consciousness, He raped her body at will… This is enough of an act that is not strange even if he is not a helper but a disruptor. But even so, Luminus had nothing to say to him, because in the end, everything was going in a good direction.
Thanks to such a relationship with Hawkna, Ragnar Armageddon was able to check the status of her party of warriors while disconnected from her own.
It was dangerous to intimidate the priestess Elia, who leaked important information to herself and accidentally heard it, but thanks to that, she was able to trace the traces of other gods intervening in this world.
No matter how much a goddess from another world occupied her consciousness, the owner of that body was Viola, her warrior’s companion, and it was crazy to violate her for a week without rest, but thanks to that, he could completely subdue a goddess. Could To be honest, in that scene, Luminus was a little afraid of the humans in another world who took on the role of Rag or Armageddon. No matter how much he had accumulated desires in his previous life, and was able to solve them on this stage, and even if his desires became stronger because of his emotional control… For a human to violate a goddess with his cock and make her submit, it was a story in a very unreasonable realm.
Everything he did was more instinctive than rational judgment, but thanks to him he was able to avoid all the really dangerous mines. If it hadn’t been for him, it was certainly enough to predict that this play would have perished like a dog in the past.
Starting with a covert operation that lowers the level of the maximum growth of the warriors by replacing some of the enemies the warriors will face with the same, but weak fakes they made, the first warriors who were mentioned to exist only in the setting but were not planned to actually appear. If the plan to resurrect her while harboring hatred for her creator, or to incarnate some of the hero’s fellow candidates and attack the hero’s back when the opportunity arises, Luminous would never be able to do so. I would not have been able to finish this play safely.
So you should thank him… But…
The sight of him rolling around with women on a king-size bed was unacceptable. Previously, at the suggestion of sending an angel to contact me, I had half-jokingly worried that maybe he could not stand it and attacked the virgin and turned her into a fallen angel, but maybe that’s actually possible. Had reasonable doubts.
“But, well… Even if this side behaves badly, one outcome is certain. But the real problem… Is probably this side.”
Yes. No matter how much you dislike Rag or Armageddon’s wild instincts, it is undeniable that they were able to overcome numerous threats because of him. And there was not one reason why Luminus sighed. In fact, the real problem was the other side, the protagonist of this story.
“Luke is… Ha, really crazy.”
No matter what strong enemy appears, a warrior who must fight and grow without giving in, a warrior who must stand up with a righteous heart without losing hope at any time…
Now, in front of a woman who had become so cruel that it was difficult to express, she was frustrated and sat down.
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Since when is it wrong?
Where did it go wrong?
What should I do?
I can’t come up with a proper method. It’s just stupid The consequences of his choices were right in front of his eyes, and he couldn’t deny that it wasn’t my fault, nor could he rationalize that it was unavoidable. Her tragedy… Obviously the result of his choices. It was the pain and nightmare brought on by his ignorance.
Brilliant blond hair was cut, plucked, tangled, and crushed to the point of being scattered, and the arms and legs were so dry and twisted that the shape of the bones inside could be seen from the outside. The genital area between the legs wide open was so unsightly that it would not feel strange even if a person’s head could be inserted, and it was not closed. The reddish and yellowish liquid was dripping from her body, and her white, warm skin was full of bruises, scratches, and rotten and festering marks.
But there was one thing that was the most horrific, so that all of the aforementioned were forgotten… And that was a grotesquely disfigured belly. Like a balloon blown up to its limit, what’s inside that stomach that’s inflated like it’s going to explode at any moment? It was a surprisingly… Unblessed life.
Only two days.
It had only been two days before that the queen, who had usurped her throne through a strange spell, was brought down by the hand of the warrior chosen by the goddess of light. In just two days she had gone from being queen of a realm to something that her rather slave would consider her life happy, she looked up at the man who had thrown her into her abyss and split her eyes.
“Kill… Open it.”
What.
Unable to spit out that one word that reached the end of his throat, he swallowed it again, and Luke took a step back from the horror in front of him. No, he tried to backtrack.
“Please…”
Unable to move due to the weight of his withered limbs and terribly distended stomach, which had completely lost their function, Violence pleaded with blood dripping instead of tears from his eyes. Seeing that, the power drained from Luke’s body. Her hand drops the sword she was holding, and his knee touches the dusty floor. He sits helplessly and holds his worst results in his eyes.
“Oh no… I, what I wanted…”
What he wanted was nothing like this. He didn’t make that choice because he wanted to see something like this.
It was just, simply, to give her a chance to justly repay her grievances, which they suffered under her tyranny, the citizens who suffered her.
However, the result is this.
The people who suffered under her, the weak people he wanted to protect, coveted others while the ruler disappeared and the kingdom was in chaos, revealing their teeth or revealing their thorns to protect their own. While her people, who should have punished her, fought each other and bit each other and fought her ugly fight, her nobles, blinded by her power, shed her blood and fought her to win her. .. Her victorious one poured out her own ugly desires on her weak body.
As Violens ascended the throne, he executed all the royals, so there is no legitimate candidate with royal blood flowing. The old nobleman accelerated the growth of the life implanted in his stomach through the mage from the Mage Tower, not only raping a woman who was less than half of the years he had lived for her power. The fetus, whose growth was accelerated by her magic, began to take away from her mother little by little nutrients over 9 to 10 months in a short time, and the result was right in front of Luke’s eyes.
As a hero, Luke’s conviction is to protect the weak and punish evil. However, he did not know that weak people and good people are not necessarily the same, and the weak who suffered under the great evil of Violence were only victims who could not become perpetrators. As the saying goes, a fox is king in a den without a tiger, and the kingdom, which was controlled by one great power, was thrown into chaos as soon as that power disappeared.
A hero who is supposed to save the world confuses the world. Those thoughts drained the strength from Luke’s body. The fighting spirit that did not waver even in the face of great evil, the will to protect the weak in the face of overwhelming power, was shattered by one victim who suffered because of one’s mistake.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I never, never meant to.”
Violence was already drained of energy by the new life inside her, and was in no condition to hear and understand what Luke was saying. But Luke apologized, and apologized again, with his tears streaming down his face. Repeating his apologies that would never reach his opponent, Luke struggled with his guilt and guilt.
He knows that her verbal apology won’t solve her situation. However, understanding with reason and feeling with emotion are two different things. No matter how cold-hearted reason shouts that it is meaningless at all, the excessively rich sensibility completely blocks such cries of reason. And…
“What are you doing?”
An inaudible hallucination sounded in Luke’s ears. Has he finally gone mad, or has he been caught up in the fantasy of the most outstanding person giving him advice because of his own incompetence? Was
There, Baron Ragnar Armageddon, his enemy and a villain who had committed countless sins incomparable to Violence, was glaring at him with an angry face.
“I asked what you were doing.”
It was the first time I saw him angry. He was always laid-back, easy-going, smug, and occasionally irritable, but I had never seen him so seriously angered. But Luke couldn’t afford to care about that.
“What… Are you here…?”
When I asked again with a voice that had stopped repeating I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Ragna Armageddon’s eyes instantly seeped with the intent to kill.
“You, fuck, do your parents teach you to answer other people’s questions with questions?”
“…I came from an orphanage, so my parents…”
Damn! This time, the clear sound of hitting echoed in my ears. With the pain on his cheek, the fading sense of reality began to return.
“Did I fucking ask that now? You asked what you were doing.”
“… I was apologizing to her. I was apologizing to her for her pain because of her rash choices, because of her mistakes that I had made for her mistakes. If I didn’t do that, she couldn’t stand it.”
Puck!
“It’s very self-inflicted.”
He answered by squeezing out all his weak energy, but he couldn’t sharpen his teeth and kicked Luke in the stomach. This one was definitely more painful than the slap, but Luke only coughed and coughed for a while and didn’t bother to argue why he was beating him or tell him to do it in moderation. But Luke didn’t know that his attitude only fueled Baron Armageddon’s anger.
“Hey, what the hell are you doing?”
“…”
“What are you doing bastard?”
“…A warrior, I am.”
“Yes, a warrior. A warrior of justice who was chosen by Luminus, the goddess of light, to save the world from evil. But why is that proud warrior, my lord, sitting in such a dirty, messy, dark place with no form to look at, as if he gave up on everything? Are you wasting your time? Did you forget what I said before? A villain has a villain’s role and a hero has a hero’s role. What you think of as a hero’s role is that you crouch in a place like this and say that everything is ruined because of me. Are you weaving, huh?”
“…Then, what the hell are you talking about!”
Unable to bear it, Luke screamed and jumped up from his seat. Then, as if to vent his accumulated resentment, he began to shoot sharply at Baron Armageddon, who was boasting without knowing anything.
“There is a person in front of me who has suffered because of the actions I have chosen, and the actions I have believed to be good are actually only causing confusion, so I don’t know if what I am doing is really the right thing, but what the hell am I supposed to do! Role? I don’t know! Now I don’t know! Is it really the role of a hero to bring a person’s life to ruin and a kingdom to chaos? If not, am I a real hero? Now what’s really right, nothing I don’t know! So please shut up before I sew up that smug mouth!”
Glancing, groaning, exhaling heavily, Luke glared at Baron Armageddon. Baron Armageddon seemed to ponder what he had said, then tilted his head and asked again.
“Did you say everything you wanted to say?”
“What do you want to say instead…”
“Then, bite your molars, you asshole.”
Kwaaang! Before Luke could even recognize it, a blow so fast and heavy hit him in the head. His vision spins round and round, his head vibrates, and he hears strange noises in his ears. When Luke came to his senses again, he was lying in the garden of the old duke’s mansion where he had last obtained Violence.
Thanks to Baron Armageddon’s attack, he unconsciously defended it with divine power, so he was not seriously injured, but he was unable to defend against the full impact and flew away, breaking the wall and falling into the garden.
“Ugh… Baron Armageddon, what the hell is this all of a sudden…!”
“It still seems to be lacking.”
Tuck, Tuck. Coming through the collapsed walls, Baron Armageddon patted his throat.
“Because I’ve endured it from before, and endured it again and again? No matter how hard and beggarly I was, I endured it? No matter how heartbroken I felt, even a hypotensive patient would become hypertensive, no matter how angry I was to the point that I wanted to break your neck and kill you, I continued to endure it? But honestly, I can’t stand it anymore. After giving so many chances, giving way, helping and helping again… Now what? Don’t you know if you’re a hero? Don’t you know what to do? It seems.”
“What the hell are you talking about!”
Remembrance. Baron Armageddon pointed with his index finger at the sun in the center of the sky.
“Finally, the Goddess also said. Please look at me and hit me as much as you deserve.”
“…I don’t know why you’re suddenly attacking me, but I won’t run away if you want to fight.”
“A fight? No. This is not a fight.”
Thump. A bloody sound echoed from Baron Armageddon’s hand.
“It’s just that I unilaterally beat you and make you come to your senses. So shut up and take another hit.”
Whoops. An ominous blue-black darkness wraps around Baron Armageddon’s right hand. At the same time as Luke raised his divine power to defend against the upcoming attack, Baron Armageddon, who had already reached before him, aimed at Luke’s chin and raised his fist from the bottom up. The shield made of divine power blocked his fists, which were enveloped in darkness, but the impact was not fully shed, and about half of it was delivered to Luke’s chin. And no matter how strong the warrior’s body was, it was not a level that could be endured with evil, and Luke’s head was tilted backwards from the intense shock.
A clean uppercut.
Perhaps because of his mood, Luke felt that someone had exclaimed in the sky.
