Chapter 457 – Episode 457. It’s Not Late at All.
As Poseidon laughed, the hideous objects he was holding in his left wrist and right hand fell to the floor.
Dump-
The moment his body falls to the floor
The smile disappeared from his mouth.
“…?”
The extreme pain that comes with recognition.
“…Kuuuuu-!”
The right hand that was holding the vital area that had been cut off at the root was empty and shaking,
Blood fountains pour out from the cut affected area.
The moment Poseidon groaned and staggered back.
Only then did he realize that the man far away
Atalanta, who was in front of him just a moment ago
She noticed that he was away from her in his arms.
“W-Who are you!”
A man who had his arms cut off and vital points cut off before he even realized it.
He put down the weapon he was holding as if he didn’t even care.
He gently stroked Atalanta’s sweaty hair.
Rattling-
The arm of Atalanta, who had prepared for death just a moment ago,
I tremble while holding Isia’s collar.
“I’m a little late, sorry.”
A playful tone and a smile on his face.
However, Atalanta sensed cool anger in those half-hearted eyes.
I felt my trembling body calming down as I saw him trying to reassure me.
That anger and killing wasn’t directed at himself.
The embrace of a strong male pouring out his fury on his own enemy.
He felt safer in his arms than anywhere else.
Her body instinctively hugged him tightly.
Relief at being alive.
He placed himself carefully on the floor.
“Ah…”
Without realizing it, she stretched out her hand toward him, filled with empty warmth.
“I’ll be right back.”
A hand caressing her hair as if he knew how she felt.
Isia got up again, grabbed the scythe that was floating menacingly next to her, and swung it lightly.
Squeak-!
The sound of cutting echoes through empty space.
The cutting sound is cold and heavy, as if it could cut through space.
Instead of the light and cheerful feeling she usually gets when swinging her Nike.
Suddenly!
Squeak-!
It’s as if he just wants to cut down everything he touches.
A horrifying sound, as if filled with demonic energy, echoed through the air again and again.
Not Nike’s sleek yet elegant glossy black color.
A matte, cool, yet dull black color
A day that gives off an elongated, yo-yo energy that makes you feel like you’ve been cut off just by looking at it.
The inside of the scythe is a dark blue color with a strange wave pattern like a Damascus knife.
It was made of a silver-colored iron alloy, and the moment Isia grabbed her scythe,
A cool, saaaaah—- radiating out and vibrating strangely.
“Tsk-!”
Facing that day, Atalanta unknowingly
She fell backwards, supported the ground with both arms, and let out a moan.
A sharp day that makes you want to move away and run away just by looking at it.
A chill pierced her instincts as she felt as if her very soul was being cut off.
It was a magic tool that made Isia, who was holding it, feel like she had to quickly remove her hand.
“I’m sorry, she didn’t listen to me.”
In reality, his hand holding it was frozen and stuck.
Isia turned towards Poseidon, holding the scythe tightly.
Let’s face him.
To be precise, as soon as he faced the scythe he was holding,
Poseidon shakes his head and steps back hesitantly.
“Oh, no. That’s not possible. Well, that’s-“
Arms and vital points that should have been easily regenerated with divine power
The bleeding had not stopped and new blood was constantly flowing out.
Poseidon was still terrified
Posture of holding an object with the right hand
It just stumbled in its awkward position, clutching the empty air.
“Yes, it’s not something you can hold-“
Words of negativity that are uttered with effort.
However, even Poseidon himself, who said those words, did not believe them.
No matter how much he denies it, blood is still flowing from his body.
It clearly proved that the scythe he was thinking of was correct.
Unlike the crazy, ferocious beast from before,
He looks like a cowering child who is scared and doesn’t know what to do.
The two hunters saw his reaction and looked at his scythe. They all flinched and avoided eye contact.
Even though he knew it wasn’t aimed at him, he was afraid to even look at it.
Isia whined and clenched her teeth, tightly gripping the scythe that was about to fly out.
‘Sickle? Sickle? Sickle? Even if dirt gets in my eyes-!’
‘…Ugh- if it’s for that purpose…’
I can’t help it.
Nike’s reaction after hearing Hephaestus’ advice and additional plan.
And Nike, who learned the purpose of the sickle,
He couldn’t help but nod his head while making a sound.
“Save me-“
It’s like submerging your brain in ice water.
She could feel a tingling chill running up her arm.
She uses a scythe to influence herself as well.
He grabbed it hard and swung his hand roughly.
Whisper-
Isia swung the scythe, which was vibrating and making a buzzing sound.
Ka-ga-ga-ga-!
Rough and space-tearing that is several times his size
A huge slash is fired towards Poseidon’s right arm.
“Kaaak!”
The massive right arm was cut off before Poseidon could react.
At the same time, the severed right arm appears to be shattered in all directions as if enveloped in a storm of blades.
The huge trident he was holding fell to the floor with a trembling sound.
At the same time.
“Heo-eok- heo-eok—!”
Poseidon looked frightened, shaking his hair and beard.
With both his arms severed, he began to flee, leaving the hunters behind.
One hunter who made eye contact with Poseidon flinched and took a step back.
A madman who is so frightened that he cannot see anything.
In his eyes, there is a desire to live that has never been seen before.
I had the fear of an herbivore.
From predator to prey, unable to resist even once.
The hunters who saw God turned into a rat were briefly shocked.
Yes-
Hum-
The scythe vibrated as if it contained some will.
Sighing heavily, Isiaha closed his eyes and waved his hands as if he couldn’t help it.
Suddenly-
Suddenly-
“Kek–!”
A bunch of people.
At the same time, both of Poseidon’s legs were cut off.
His torso-only body rolls on the ground.
Unlike the majestic appearance from before,
A body that is not only shabby but completely broken.
“Say, save me-“
Poseidon, who rolled several times, begged in a cracking voice.
A while ago, they tried to humiliate and kill them.
Nevertheless, it feels excessively cruel.
Some hunters, flinching at the coldness and cruelty, averted their gaze.
Some of them growled to the point of baring their teeth and looked at him intently.
Yes-!
Hum-!
The only thing that makes me happy is seeing that.
There was only a vibrating scythe with a cool silver blade.
“Kaaaaak–!!!”
…Pop-!
Poseidon screams and his body turns into water with an explosion sound.
A tsunami as big as a house hit and then went away at the same time.
Poseidon, made of water, flies quickly through the rain clouds.
A scheme to waste time with the helpless hunters and Atalanta.
Suddenly-
However, the moment Isia swings her scythe sideways,
The tsunami splits in half and freezes.
‘Run away, run away-‘
Leaving all of that behind without even caring about it, Poseidon flew away, gathering the remaining pieces of divine power and soul.
Even though he was driven into madness, he never lost his senses.
Hurrying and running here and there, wandering through the storm to survive.
The moment I quickly escaped from the rain clouds that were blocking my eyes.
Crackling-
As if waiting, a figure holding a scythe emerged from the darkness at an invisible speed.
I was aiming exactly between the eyes.
The moment when his own frightened face was reflected in the clean blade of the scythe.
“Ah.”
Suddenly-
With a flash of death, Poseidon’s body split lengthwise.
“…Whew-“
Returning to her seat, Isia sighs and emerges from the darkness.
Shadows and darkness flickered behind him like an aura.
After massaging her hand where she had put down her scythe a few times with the other hand as if it was throbbing, Isia extends her hand to Atalanta.
The great god of the sea who had been struggling for several hours a while ago
Someone who was completely killed in just two hits.
Some of the hunters recognized him as the ‘stag’ of the goddess they served.
The overwhelming power and majesty he just showed,
At the same time, I unconsciously winced at the sight of him being crueler than I thought.
Because of that cool day that still hovers menacingly beside him.
Hesitation mixed with a little fear.
And that subtle silence and vigilance last for just a moment.
Pop-!
“Hey you bastard! “I told you to do it in moderation!”
A cute young lady wearing an elegant dress suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Everyone opened their mouths at the sound of the scythe being roughly struck with bare hands.
Yep-!
The sound of metal hitting steel roughly.
The scythe that hit the lady’s hand with a straight blow was
I whined and stumbled.
The young lady who pretended to be in front of Isia
He growled and pointed a finger menacingly at the scythe.
“I fuck-“
For the first time in her life, Nike cursed, which she had never said before, and cried while waving her fingers.
Behind her, her white-faced daughter popped out from somewhere, holding Isia’s frozen hand and blowing.
He was crying with the same sad expression.
The atmosphere was instantly relaxed by the young ladies who were like ferocious rabbits even when they growled.
Only then did the hunters relax their guard and began to approach hesitantly.
The closer I get to him, the more I see Lee Sia’s unique, harmless and innocent impression.
Realizing that the fight is over and they are safe
Their steps became faster and faster
Atalanta, who was closest, ran as soon as she felt the hunters approaching.
“S-sister?”
He quickly grabbed his outstretched hand and stood up.
I urgently put my arms around his neck.
He hugged me tightly, pressing my chest against his and panting.
Wow-
It’s like I’ll never let you go
Both arms hugging his wide back.
Atalanta buried her face in his shoulder
As if I could only feel safe if he was there
I continued to breathe heavily.
Pat-
Pat-
With the hand that didn’t hold his scythe
As Lee Sia continued to hold him and comfort him, his breathing became more stable.
“Ooh, wow—!”
Starting from her, they immediately rushed towards them, hugging Isia and Atalanta tightly and screaming.
“Thank you all for your hard work.”
A short but happy recap.
Lee Sia saw that they had calmed down a little.
He waved his hand and tried to take Atalanta away from his arms.
Wiggle-
Somehow, after groaning a few more times because of her not moving, I was able to see them all.
“As you all know, I have to go again.”
Lee Sia gives them a gentle smile and waves her hand.
He grabbed the scythe again and swung it in a half-moon shape, and his seal began to disappear.
While the girls were waving their hands and seeing him off, his appearance was almost completely transparent.
“Ah.”
Isiah, smiling as if she had just remembered something, looked at Atalanta lightly.
“Silver Tulip.”
It suits you well.
Thank god.
“…To?”
“…Huh?”
“…Swimming? “What did you just say?”
The crew looked at each other as if wondering what they were talking about and made stupid noises.
And.
“…Hehe?”
The vice-captain in question held his hands together to cover his blushing face and lowered his head.
I stamped my feet internally, listening to my heart pounding.
‘I remembered…!’
Thump thump thump-
The sound of an exploding heart.
Tied beautifully on the end of her hair
A tulip that resembled the color of her hair sparkled.
*
“…K-Daughter!”
A shout that rumbles like thunder.
Zeus, laughing and spreading his arms, shouted with a smile full of ridicule.
“It looks like the guy you’re waiting for isn’t coming!”
Beetle-
The body of Artemis, who was standing in front of Zeus, tilted and then stood up again with her feet in the air.
“Tsk tsk. Even though my daughter was scolded like this, he came out to meet me, and the man didn’t even see a bulge in his nose. “This father cannot accept it.”
The steps of Zeus, who clicks his tongue and paces with his back in front of the throne, are cheerful.
“Isn’t that right?”
“…Shut up, hit.”
“You’re even making this father say profanity.”
“Hu…Huu…”
Artemis’ body crackles due to lightning.
The muscles of my entire body were shaking as if I had been frozen by an electric shock, and there was a burning smell.
But when she heard those words, she stumbled like a roly-poly
Laughing just like Zeus
She got up again and put an arrow on her bowstring.
Rattling-
It’s hard to believe that Artemis’s arm is the same one that used her strength to protest just moments ago.
She trembled dangerously and pitifully.
…Pick-
The arrow, which flew as weakly as the protest, staggered and reached Zeus’ body.
“Kick.”
Soon the arrow fell to the floor with a thudding sound.
“It’s no fun anymore.”
Zeus stopped pacing and aimed his hand as if throwing a spear.
Then, with a crackling sound, a spear made of bright yellow lightning appeared in his hand.
Dump-
Squeezing all her strength, her knees buckle for the first time.
She jerked again and again with her thighs shaking.
Her knees completely buckled and she fell to the ground.
Sitting down as if about to be executed.
Zeus felt a dizzying thrill at the sight.
“Khahahaha-!”
I laughed like crazy and grabbed the spear with all my might.
He brain-shot his own Keraunos, which he held in his hand.
A spear made of lightning and the lightning itself.
The greatest on olympus
God’s weapon.
Sooooo!
A spear of lightning tearing through space rang in her ears.
She closed her eyes.
…Failed-!
The electric sound that came right before her eyes tickled her eardrums.
Someone lifted her chin from her lowered head.
“Chuhup-“
The buttocks fell naturally following the guidance of the hand.
Someone holding her lightning in front of her lowered her head and kissed her.
“Chuup- Chuup- haa…Haa…Chup-“
She was panting heavily.
She placed her lips on the lips of the man in front of her and kissed him deeply, exchanging her saliva and tongue.
Deep and pathetic, like a completely captured prisoner.
Intense gestures and tongue flicks as if coquettishly flirting with the man in front of him.
Even though her body was trembling, when her lips were about to part, she was the first to cling to her and press her for a kiss.
When his tongue explored her own flesh, she obeyed, accepting his desires like a submissive woman.
“Paha…”
After a short, deep kiss for a few seconds, lips separate.
The hand that was holding her chin dropped and she quietly fell to her knees again.
“Look. Father.”
She closed her eyes and whispered in a reverent voice.
Her low voice rang through the temple of Zeus.
Pajik-
Phrases-
“He said he was coming.”
Pajik-!
It’s so scary!
“Didn’t you?”
As she slowly opened her eyes, lightning appeared in front of her.
She was shaking in the man’s hand.
Lightning trembles as if alive.
She was struggling to get away, scattering her thunderbolts in all directions.
“Sorry, I kept you waiting too long.”
And standing in front of me like that.
Still handsome and deadly
A man who stole the heart of a virgin god.
He bent down and carefully wrapped his arms around his waist.
The man who held me in his arms with an apologetic voice
Artemis barely lifted her arms and hugged him.
He whispered one short word in a voice that could barely be heard and then turned away.
“At all.”
I just came out too.
