Chapter 977 – To the Sea of Stars in the Three Thousand Worlds (5)
【What is that crow again, brother?】
Even Thor, who recognized Gungnir, did not seem to recognize Brunak.
Is that natural? I put the bottle down, called him over, and sat him on his lap. If you leave it alone, it’s no big deal that it keeps sharpening its blade against Gungnir.
【My Mjolnir and Goongnirda why, brother.】
【It’s cute. Yonsuk-ah, come here and sit down! I’ll pour you a drink!]
【What kind of alcohol is this tolgei bastard drinking for a child less than two years old?】
Why does it feel like a fucking holiday drinking party? From a seated position, I performed a hybrid kick of capoeira and taekwondo on Thor’s chest, and he lay down with a groan.
【Ouch… With a little joke Didn’t you spill all the alcohol?]
【Drink according to you. I hung out for a while, but if you keep acting like a dick, there won’t be any soup, you bastard.]
Thor grinned as I growled, baring my teeth.
【Wrong, Odin’s successor. I’m not a idioty guy, I’m really a dead god.]
【… Are you depressed because you spilled alcohol? Why are you suddenly straight?]
【Listen, successor. If your true identity is an arrangement for future generations prepared by Odin when he was Odin, even if I haven’t heard of the truth, I will also treat you as Odin’s friend.]
A thick, calloused hand held the glass in my hand and poured the drink.
【The successor to my throne has been decided. It was my son, Magni. As I just laughed and chatted with you, it was a child with a giant woman I had in the past.]
【… Didn’t you have a separate wife?]
【It was the result of fair evaluation. Do you give your wives an order, and respect or ignore the quality of their children according to that rank? Then, is there any reason other than fleeting lust for a man to have many women?]
Thor threw away the leftover drink and poured a new one, and Thor clashed glasses with me.
[As much as you love women without lack, you should love the children they give birth equally. That is the duty of a man who was born into this world with one body and took more wives than his penis.]
【… You talk too much, and you’re too much of a jerk. I agree with the content itself to some extent.]
【You’re right. Wasn’t it born 3 billion years earlier?]
─Tada! The pitcher glass made a refreshing sound.
I don’t even burn a glass on the subject of lightning. Is it because the body you see there isn’t real lightning? It may be because this space is a dream.
It was because Thor would not have been a master of magic in his lifetime to leave a perfect consciousness and appearance on the throne.
Rather, it is even more surprising that this bastard, who has no ties to magic, left his self-consciousness so vividly.
It must have been that the mental strength and strength she had during her lifetime were so exceptional.
A weapon is just a weapon.
Even without Gungnir, Odin was a god who reigned over the gods with infinite wisdom, and even without a hammer, Thor was a god among gods comparable to Odin.
─Gulp! Thor said, drinking the 2000cc pitcher in an instant.
【That’s why all of my successors you met were weaklings.】
【Because you didn’t lend me your power?】
【Mjolnir is my weapon. A very well made, best hammer that there is no other comparable weapon under the sun. But does acquiring a weapon really make him stronger? That’s the kind of idea that a villager who’s gone mad with alcohol would do.]
Since I am also a master of martial arts, I understood what he meant.
If everyone with a gun becomes a special forces member, there will be no American Robbers getting imprisoned after being slapped with a chair like an idiot.
【Though I was thinking of handing down the throne to my son, I was concerned. Hello, is my eye correct? Will the qualities he displayed continue into the future?]
【It is the heart of parents who pass on their inheritance.】
【Don’t laugh. It’s a complicated thing. All children will someday become adults. Still, I have to be the parent of those children. It’s a worry you’ll find out when you have children.]
Thor licked his tongue and beckoned. I brewed a whole keg of beer.
─Kwajik! Thor tore off the lid, dipped the glass in it, and took it out.
[So, when I created the throne with the help of Ur, I put one restriction on it. Mjolnir can be given to me. Why don’t you use my throne as a box to store Mjolnir? However.]
【Your real power can’t be given to someone who can’t be seen?】
【As expected, she was a prophet. It’s not the authority, but the feeling is very similar.]
Thor, who had been emptying his wine bottle in an instant without any snacks, glanced at me.
I drank the liquor I was holding and made another keg. I broke the lid and drank as if I was pouring a keg that was bigger than me.
Surprisingly, the intoxication rose slightly. Well, in the future, there was a fight to the death, but it was only drunk.
【The Mjolnir that I wielded in my previous life only comes together when three are gathered. A hammer, handcuffs, and a belt.]
Then Thor laughed and emptied his keg.
[Megingjörð, Belt of Power. It’s a one-of-a-kind power that I conceived and created with runes. Gives the power to control thunderbolts and enhances the wearer’s strength.]
【Hmm. Where is that belt?]
【In front of your eyes.】
The golden lightning still spoke like thunder.
【I am the belt of power (Megingjörð).】
Runes spun around his wrist.
What comes to mind is the magic used by Thor’s
Magic is a powerful downward compatible skill created by Odin.
If so, wouldn’t that magic be a minor copy of Thor’s power that Sigurd had created?
I said as I drank from the keg. To be honest, this crazy Thor pup’s drinking capacity doesn’t seem to have anything to do with strength. If I didn’t awaken my liver with the feeling of dissolving the poison, I would get drunk.
【Who’s the one screaming while emptying alcohol right in front of me?】
【Thor’s will, Thor’s will that dwells in this authority. Didn’t I tell you from the beginning? I am thor Since all authority and will have gathered here, I am the only one who can call Thor in this era.]
Paperweight! Kurreung—! Thunder rumbled from the golden rune belt.
【My strength and authority as a god are in this belt, not in Mjolnir. Mjolnir was a gift I received when the Jotuns started copying my authority and became annoying.]
【… If I use this, the effect of Mjolnir will be stronger, right?]
【Mjolnir has power proportional to the owner’s strength. The same goes for Gungnir. There is no need to deal with both at the same time. If you intentionally removed it from the throne, you meant to give my hammer to someone else, right?]
[Baby, your head is spinning better than I thought. Yes, I’m going to give it to my half-dwarf wife, who we talked about briefly. Tell me if you have any complaints.]
【Wife? Half Dwarf… Name is?】
【Francesca Eitrinen.】
[Aitrinen. Are you the kid’s son? Then it’s done.]
─Oops. Thor’s belching thoughts shook his hands.
【It’s ironic, yes. Even if only the will remains, is fate the law that does not separate from God? Still, sometimes the flow of that fate doesn’t seem too bad, and it’s a complicated feeling.]
【What else?】
【Eitri is the name of the craftsman who made Mjolnir. Dwarf artisans of the era when they shouted that they were the most dignified, chasing the stars and starving more than ever before.]
【… Her.】
【The flow of fate is a rope that ties the past, present, and future of all beings to an annoying degree. However, there is nothing as strong as a strong rope that ties the waist to those who fall.]
─Tuk. Thor threw the 【Power Belt】 in front of my lap.
【Take it. The fact that I woke up means that Thor in his lifetime thought you were worthy. When I hit it, I wanted to agree with that evaluation.]
He got up I picked up my belt and got up.
【Are you going?】
【I’m taking a break. Both the living and the dead deserve to fall asleep, right?]
Shaking his hand, the golden lightning bolt walked out. As he moved further away, the lightning bolts disappeared from his face, and he changed into the blond male god I had ever seen.
【Combine Gungnir to your weapon. It’s not a weapon with a will in the first place. If you are Odin’s successor, he will accept it too.]
Without looking back, Thor waved his hand.
[I drank well. The beer of the future I protected is pretty good as well.]
Pajijijik, Passeus… The lightning bolt died out.
The brain god marinated in machoism has disappeared.
If the heir to the throne reappears after me, will he appear again in front of that person? Or did it disappear without appearing in front of anyone anymore?
It was unknown, but one thing was certain.
The future they protected, we must protect from now on.
“It’s chewing gum, baba.”
It’s not difficult. Even if the size of the incident is different, everyone living in this world fights while protecting their own world.
I wrapped the belt and absorbed it. The runes burning with golden lightning on the waist of the black cowhide leather armor rotated one turn, scattering soft thunderbolts.
Hard… !!
When I applied strength to my grip, I could feel the realization that my strength, which had been counted as one hand even against the gods, had grown so strong that it was incomparable to anyone else.
─A bruise.
As I was looking down at my hands, a one-eyed woman wearing a cone hat passed by me to my left.
When she quietly turned her head, a white crow was flying.
Gungnir circled in the air, trembled silently at the sight of the flying crow, then was scattered like powder and was absorbed by Brunak, who hovered quietly.
Even though the white powder was absorbed, Brunak’s mithril spear blade and black pole became darker. The saturation is different, as if he was isolated from the world by himself.
“Beep? I’m sorry… ?”
Looking at Brunak, whose presence has changed even more, I inserted my fingers into the runic belt.
“I can’t go anywhere and curse at gold spoons anymore.”
The belt fit perfectly around my waist.
As if they were looking for their owner.
