Chapter 304 – Ep.303 Goldias Kingdom
A night sky full of clouds.
In a dense forest with its heads turned up tightly to prevent even a single ray of light from entering.
In a situation where it is difficult to move forward with only the thick darkness, a fierce snowstorm is raging. It’s a perfect environment for guests.
A huge fire broke out in that forest.
To be precise, it was crossing the forest by quickly jumping over tree branches.
Nemea, following the fierce flame that could devour even the darkness, opened her mouth with her magical power.
“How much is left?”
But no answer came back. Nemea didn’t expect much either, so she wasn’t upset or anything. Instead, she picked up her pace a little and approached the flames, which seemed to engulf anything.
“Amel-“
Kwaaaaang-!!
A huge fireball exploded in the direction where Nemea was standing.
In the aftermath, the tree branch that Amela and Nemea were standing on broke, and they fell to the snow-covered ground.
“Amela.”
“… Shut up.”
Every time Amela’s lips touched, an eerie flame flowed out through the gap.
“What a fucking idiot.”
“… “I admit it.”
Nemea nodded her head slightly at Ah Mela’s scathing insult.
She could only nod.
Amela started the fire again and jumped up the tree.
Nemea, who was watching Amela’s back as she quickly moves away, also climbs up again and chases after her.
‘It’s all my responsibility.’
Two days have already passed since Smith was kidnapped.
Until the first time the battle believers of Petrmira came out to meet Smith, Nemea did not notice any significant changes in them.
However, it was not long after Smith entered Petrmira’s hideout.
The powerful magical power and fishy scent of blood can be felt from underground.
Only then did Nemea realize that something was wrong with her and used all her strength to destroy her underground. However, Smith had already disappeared from the scene.
A magic circle drawn with her virgin blood was engraved at the spot where Smith was presumed to have been.
Petrmira’s apostles use magic stone powder when drawing magic circles.
‘Nuitism…’
Human blood. In particular, they were those who mainly used virgin blood.
Nemea, who confirmed that Nuitgyo was involved in this matter, immediately infused her magic into the communication port connected to Kalm.
However, the communication port did not sparkle. That meant that the other side of the connection was broken.
Nemea came out without any delay.
There she met Amela.
Standing under the burnt pieces of meat rolling in the snow.
She needed the things rolling under Amela’s feet to get even the slightest clue as to what was going on, but Nemea couldn’t get any words out to Amela.
The reason was simple.
This is because in Amela’s hands was an artifact that could solve this problem that even the emperor of the empire could not obtain.
An artifact that only points to Smith’s location.
Nemea still could not forget the sight she had seen in Amela’s eyes.
Unlike his burning body, his icy cold gaze that seemed to freeze everything he looked at.
Amella glanced at her collapsed basement and immediately launched herself in the direction indicated by the artifact, with Nemea following behind.
It was exactly two days ago.
‘If. ‘If that child doesn’t do well.’
Nemea thought about what might have happened to Smith’s mind or body.
‘How should I atone? …’
A saint who came down in revelation and can save the continent.
I couldn’t help him properly. This happened because, out of pride, they excessively ignored the existence of cults and heretics.
Crackling-
An eerie sound came out from under the pure white robe.
‘We have to move even a second faster.’
The two didn’t sleep for two days, nor did they eat or drink. I was really running without taking any rest.
Nevertheless, Nemea felt inadequate.
It’s different from the time of Petrummy.
Strong body and sexually active personality. It was a weapon that could destroy Petrumira from the inside. But Nuit is different.
A group of crazy people who seek out men who are even slightly stronger and try to sacrifice them to their god.
The most dangerous group that should not have been aware of Smith’s existence was the Nuites.
‘Rune-Videl must have been transported to the Empire…’
How on earth did you learn of Smith’s existence?
The only ones aware of Smith’s existence are himself and the Pope within the temple. There are only two of us.
‘If it’s not us…’ …’
Nemea looked at the flames ahead.
**
‘Smith, Smith, Smith…’
Amella moved her legs non-stop, checking the octagonal artifact in her hand second by second.
In order to meet the man I love as quickly as possible, I tried to eat less and sleep less. In order not to lose the player to damn Ardel as soon as possible.
Is it because I worked hard?
By chance, the next destination and Smith’s direction overlapped.
I forgot my age and was so excited that I threw away my two bags and ran. And they found the carriage that Smith had left in.
However, only the lovely lover’s body scent remained in the carriage, and the lover did not exist.
The rest was out of sight.
I passed the carriage and ran to the direction pointed by the artifact, and felt a huge wave of power coming from the same direction.
Soon she came across a group dressed in the attire worn by the followers of Fet Mira. After that she saw a large pothole and an artifact.
The direction that had been straight just a moment ago was now pointing in a completely different direction.
My eyes rolled back there.
She cleared away the trash around her and ran like crazy in the direction pointed by the artifact.
Instructions from above?
It’s none of my business.
After being appointed as the branch leader of the Adventurer’s Guild, he became unable to leave the city. It is no longer possible to run or wander as I please. It was like being locked in a cage without shackles.
In that state, he spent a long time as if he were dead. In such a miserable and repetitive life, a being appeared who made me feel alive without alcohol and violence.
‘Please.’
I wouldn’t know if I hadn’t tasted it. Now that I have come to know the happiness that fills me from deep within my heart… Amela was convinced that she could no longer live without him.
‘If he has a problem…’
Kill the advance guard of God who is now following you.
It will be torn to shreds and burned without leaving a single bone behind.
Next, kill the representative of the God of Fertility who planned and gave permission to proceed with this project. There are no exceptions.
Next, we will burn the trash that needs to disappear from the world.
Guild restrictions? Do not care.
Any bitches who try to get in the way will be killed.
We will burn the world that has taken away the meaning of living. Certainly.
It was at that moment that she prayed desperately that Smith would be safe.
“… !!”
The artifact that was pointing forward pointed backwards.
Amela immediately jumped off the tree branch. And she slowly walked in the direction pointed by the artifact.
Knock knock, knock knock.
Amela’s footprints remain in her eyes. Soon after, Amela’s snow melts, leaving behind her footprints.
Wow-
The direction of the artifact again points backwards.
Amella carefully took her steps back. This time she pointed forward.
Nemea, who was watching from afar, surrounded her body with magic.
At the same time, a huge fire erupted around Amela’s body and engulfed the forest.
All the snow that had accumulated on the ground evaporated. Not only that, but even the large trees growing in the area were reduced to ash and swept away by heavy snow.
The entire area suddenly became flat.
As the tree she was climbing disappeared and Nemea naturally came down, got down on her knees and placed her palms on the ground. And she let her magic flow.
Time to take a breath.
Nemea rose from her seat.
The spread magical power scanned the bottom of the ground and unnaturally discovered an empty space.
“This way.”
Amela fingered her token around her neck and she followed Nemea. The two stood beneath the subtly raised ground.
“First…”
“I’m going in alone.”
Nemea raised her head and looked at Amela standing next to her.
She kept fiddling with her jewelry around her neck.
“Cover your ears.”
“… “Sure.”
For once, Nemea covered her ears, as Amela had hoped. That doesn’t mean she can’t hear, and Amela probably knows that.
This implicitly meant that she should forget what she was hearing here, and Nemea accepted that.
Ouch-
Amela grabbed hold of her jewelry around her neck.
‘Please… Stay safe.’
“Nyan nyang nyang.”
Amela’s colors faded.
Nemea, who was standing next to her, looked embarrassed, but Amela did not even glance at her and pulled out her sword from her belt.
There is nothing to infuse with magical power.
Amella lightly swung her sword, and the ground they were standing on fell into pieces.
She pushed Nemea’s shoulder, who was hesitant.
She was a warning not to come down.
Fortunately, Nemea understood the meaning and nodded her head.
‘Kill them all…’
A murderous spirit that could never be hidden flowed out from Amela. However, the sign made it so that even her sticky life was not revealed.
Amela wasted no time in coming down her stairs.
A dark space where nothing can be seen.
Amela spread her energy explosively.
The energy instantly spread to the surroundings and began to weave living creatures living underground like a noose.
‘Found… !!’
Amela, who found Smith, immediately swung her sword.
The wall blocking the surrounding area was torn down, revealing a passage.
‘Smith, Smith, Smith, Smith…’ … !!’
As Smith’s energy gradually got closer, Amela’s heart became anxious.
The cause was the numerous presences surrounding him.
They were all weak and not worth worrying about, but even those weak ones were enough of a threat to her lover.
‘It’s beyond this.’
A door with a magical engraving.
Just beyond that is Smith.
Amela stopped at the door and thought and thought.
‘Cut down the door…’ … Snatch Smith. No, she’s quick to burn all the other bitches…’
After mulling over her concerns, Amela decided to put Smith’s safety first.
‘First, open the door.’
Since the person is invisible, even if the door is suddenly opened, the other party will not react excessively.
She quietly walked up to where Smith was and secured him.
‘Kill them all.’
Amela did not hide her anger as she carefully turned the doorknob.
―Ah, ah!! Go, noble Buuun, haha!!
-Go, gaaa!! Goo, use your big, thick fingers and say gaaaaa!!
‘… ?’
The sounds of women struggling in pleasure can be heard through the slightly open door.
The sorrow flowing from Amela’s body turned into embarrassment.
She finally pulled the slightly open door.
Hwaaaaah!!
Along with the scorching heat, a fishy, addictive, obscene smell hit Amela’s face.
And Amela was speechless at the scene that followed.
“Ugh, ugh, oh oh oh ♥”
“Oh, noble one… Please give grace to this lowly believer’s vagina too!!”
“Ugh, tsk, tsk tsk…” A noble man’s ass…”
“Ho, it’s different than when I did it alone!! “I love your fingers!!”
Dozens of naked women cling to one man, clinging to him.
Beneath that man were many women who turned a blind eye.
Pang pang pang!!
“Ook, ok, that’s right!!”
A woman who vaguely resembles Giena is struggling underneath Smith. Her body trembled several times, reaching climax and making her look like she was on the verge of going crazy.
‘…’
Amella quietly cut off the magic that fed her sign.
She regained her original color.
However, no one there noticed Amela’s appearance. Except for one entity that had no substance.
“Tsk, ugh…”
Smith, who had been teasing her waist hard, became as stiff as a pumice stone.
Gulp-
Smith’s neck moved significantly.
Grumbling.
Flames rose from Amela’s body.
Smith, who had hesitated, quickly turned his head.
“Die, you motherfucker.”
Amela’s flames hit Smith.
