Episode 249. God of Destruction (1)
I was terrified when the first hole in the ceiling of my hideout was ripped open and the soldiers came in.
Moreover, since it was discovered that he was disguised as a woman, he thought that he could not avoid it anymore.
At that time, I was worried about what to do.
In the meantime, the other kids were saying things like, ‘We’ll take care of this, so Radon, run away!’
Those soldiers’ target was none other than me.
At the same time, I thought to myself, why on earth is he so obsessed with me?
I became curious, so I didn’t run away.
The women accompanying me were ready for battle, but I told them to stop.
Then, we came here under the guidance of those troops.
“What are you guys doing here?”
“Why? I came here because of you, senior.”
“Why are you here, oppa? I clearly heard you went on a mission with your sisters.”
I heard from Mirona that the two saints were in Papyrus, but I never thought they would be meeting the king face to face.
To be honest, there was no way they could just sit still when I, who was close to them, got involved in something strange.
It seems likely that they came in person under the pretext of harassing their precious cadets.
It’s amazing. It’s amazing.
My hand found itself stroking Angela’s hair.
“Eight! What is it?”
“Because you just seem nice.”
“But is my older sister here now too?”
“That’s right. The other kids who were on the mission with me are also here now.”
Angela and Ruska don’t have good memories of this place, Papiyas.
From the sisters’ point of view, Papyrus was their mortal enemy.
Even if I pray to the Lord every night to please destroy it, I am at a point where I have nothing to say.
They probably never imagined that they would ever set foot on this disgusting land again.
“Ahem… Have you forgotten me, Senior?”
Suddenly, Nebia coughs as if telling me to look this way.
Then, she naturally thrust her glossy green hair towards me.
It was obvious that he wanted to do the same thing to himself as he had just done to Angela. I guess he was quite envious of that.
I did the same thing because I felt like he would get upset if I didn’t.
“Hehehehe….”
What is that laughter?
The sight of her with such a bright expression made it seem as if she was feeling the sensation of my palm to the utmost.
Somehow she seems more beastly than Angela.
And then he grabs my arm and pulls me to his chest. It was a more burdensome action than I thought.
Are you acting like this because you feel bad that you were left out when you went on a mission?
“Why are you suddenly like this?”
“There’s no one else here. If not now, then when else would we have this opportunity?”
What the hell. Can’t you see there’s another person here?
And sure enough, Angela, sitting across from me, was poking my arm.
“Brother Radon. Surely you haven’t forgotten that?”
“What is it?”
“What is it? You have an older sister, right?”
Angela speaks with a bright smile.
She had a truly saintly expression, but she began to pinch my arm.
It was a pain like being twisted with tongs. And then he kept sending me looks telling me to behave myself.
“Do you know what happens if you look at other women?”
“Oh my, Sister Angela? Don’t you know the saying that the first one to eat is the best?”
I felt like I was going crazy from the unseen, bloody clash of cries.
More importantly, what was I doing here?
My memories are hazy because of these guys!
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An unbelievable sight appeared before Torma’s eyes.
From the boy they had been looking for suddenly kicking open the door and barging in, to the two saints stroking their heads.
‘What am I looking at?’
He was clearly showing off his extraordinary side, which made him clearly not an ordinary academy cadet.
He was so confident for having been captured. His body wasn’t restrained at all, so I had to assume he came of his own accord.
The more I looked at him, the more bizarre he seemed. He was holding a sword like this, yet he was flirting with two saints.
I had a vague idea why the elf was wary of the boy.
“Radon Crawler boy. How dare you come to me on your own two feet.”
As soon as he opened his mouth, the boy finally turned his gaze this way.
I considered beheading it because it looked so annoying, but seeing that the elf was so persistent, I decided to capture it first.
“Ah… that’s right. I should have talked to you, right?”
The boy momentarily forgot about Torma’s existence.
Only then did the boy named Radon start looking this way.
It was a really absurd attitude. Of course, I’m grateful that they came here of their own accord.
“Your Majesty, I won’t say anything else.”
“This kid has a piercing mouth!”
The knights stationed inside the room aim their swords at Radon.
Although it is a small country, Torma is a royal family. The knights would not overlook the rudeness shown to the king.
“Your Majesty! This bastard must be arrested immediately.”
“He’s the guy I was trying to arrest from the beginning. So now….”
Krrrrrrrr!-
Suddenly, an unidentified crying sound filled the entire living room.
The knights who had been threatening me with a fierce attitude froze when they heard that sound.
The hostility towards me that had been going on in this space cooled down along with the cold silence.
“Calm down. I’m still not good at controlling this guy.”
“….”
“Ugh….”
The knights could not move their bodies, as strange tentacles wrapped around their bodies.
I couldn’t even bring myself to say anything because of the overwhelming power I felt there.
And behind them a huge figure appeared.
“So you too, calm down, Diora.”
Krrrrrr.-
A giant purple dragon suddenly descended.
It was fortunate that the ceiling of the reception room was quite high, otherwise it would have been so large that it would have pierced the ceiling.
The two saints were startled by the dragon’s overwhelming majesty, and Torma swallowed a gasp upon realizing its presence.
“The, the highest ranking lord…?”
The meaning of the modifier attached to the highest, spirit or lord is by no means light.
The force that causes it, which is called a walking natural disaster, is so great that it can destroy a country.
I can’t believe it. How could a mere Academy cadet make a contract with such a monster?
The trembling did not subside.
As expected, the elf named Grisha wasn’t wary of this boy for nothing.
“It seems like things have calmed down a bit, so should we talk now?”
He had completely lost the will to fight. No one in this place could treat the boy carelessly.
The boy with his back to the overwhelming force asked Torma.
“Why on earth would you distribute such a fucking leaflet?”
“….”
It meant that their lives would be determined depending on their answer.
Well, you can’t help but show that kind of attitude.
One day, while everything was going well, a rumor suddenly spread that there would be a reward if you caught him. How could you just sit still?
Of course, Papyrus and Bayold had very high powers. In an era without a government, it is possible to exert influence without being aware of it.
However, it was an oversight not to have figured out the people around the boy or the level of his true abilities.
“I was wondering if it was really necessary to drive a guy like me to achieve your lofty goal of becoming emperor.”
“….”
Even Torma himself doesn’t know that.
The same would probably be true of his collaborator, Harkel Byold.
It was just a request from an elf named Grisha. The boy he mentioned was the one who had more enemies to watch out for.
So, I tried to block the advice that it could become a variable at all costs.
Yes. I just did it because Grisha told me to. Like a puppet.
“Did some elf guy ask you to do something? He said to mark this little kid.”
“that….”
“You are just being used. You must have fallen for the sweet talk that you could take over the entire empire, beyond this small country.”
“….”
“Just be honest. What the hell are you planning here?”
Radon Crowler. How much does that boy know?
Torma, who decided that it was no longer possible to hide in this situation, slumped his shoulders.
“Follow me. I have something to show you.”
Torma, who had left his seat in that state, went out of the reception room.
And outside, Radon was waiting to follow.
There, Angela and Nevia also stood up to accompany him.
“Wait a minute, don’t follow me and join Generang.”
“That won’t do! What are you going to get into if you just follow along?”
Angela was angry that she couldn’t send Radon alone. However, Nevia, who was next to her, had a different opinion.
“Angela. Just let her go.”
“Why?”
“I can tell just by listening carefully to that man’s voice.”
Nebia could understand what Torma was thinking.
He said that he had lost the will to sew up Radon a long time ago.
“You guys, join up with Gene and hear the details. Then you’ll know what to do.”
“yes….”
“And that ring.”
Angela and Nevia were wearing the same rings. Radon looked at them carefully and smiled with relief.
It was a ring that called out to ‘someone’, and it was the reason why they could stand proudly in a place like this.
“Keep it safe and use it at important times.”
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I had a rough idea of where Torma would take me.
I have already ordered Muto and Aisha to walk around the palace and look for anything suspicious.
As a result, it was discovered that an unusual energy was being felt underground.
And as expected, Torma started to take me down below ground level.
From here on out, I sent back the soldiers who had been following me.
I followed him deep underground and found myself standing in what seemed like a huge cave.
The light reflected from the test tube shines in a dark space. It was a background that seemed to show a very evil research in progress.
Growl!-
Ugh!-
A terrible beast’s howl echoed from within the iron bars.
The moment I saw what was inside, I was sure that my judgment was correct.
‘It’s a good thing Angela and Ruska didn’t follow me here.’
A winged wolf and a many-tailed fox were suffering behind bars.
If they had seen this sight, they would have lost their minds and gone berserk.
This was the reason why Ruska resonated.
So then why did they do this?
The answer will be explained by the guy you see right in front of you.
“Nice to meet you, Radon Crowler.”
A male elf was sitting on a chair in front of a large table.
“Is this the first time we’ve met face to face like this?”
The man who turned his head and looked at me was number 4 of the 7th Doomsday constellation. He was also the village chief of the elf village and the so-called Hwangtapju, Grisha Highend.
“I’ve been waiting for you all this time.”
He gestured to the chair opposite him.
When he responded by telling me to sit, I sat down as he asked. When I looked through my eyes, there was nothing particularly wrong with that spot.
“You’re the one who led this?”
I showed him the flyer and got annoyed.
It was so annoying that the villain who was supposed to be dead was still alive and bothering me.
“I heard that my mother also came from the elf village where you lived. Could it be that she did this out of a grudge?”
A mad elf driven by revenge. I know him as someone who maintains that kind of character.
If that’s the setting, then it wouldn’t be strange to do that.
But the method is said to have been carried out by enticing King Papyrus and several nobles.
It was a joke that if you could just summon the god of destruction, you could become emperor.
“Is it necessary to go that far…, huh?”
At that moment, my mouth did not move.
Because along the way, I saw an unbelievable being… an entity hidden inside Grisha suddenly popping out.
“Was there a need? Of course there was.”
Grisha, with the ominous aura of a god wrapped around his body, spoke to me.
“You’re an irregular from another world, you know.”
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