Chapter 20
A sudden, grand voice echoed.
In response, Isiris and Anumaeshi sheathed their weapons and powers that they had drawn.
{…Tch. You’re lucky.}
{Says you..}
The two gods, muttering in annoyance, turned their gaze toward the owner of the voice that had stopped them.
{Long time no see, elder brother.}
{To summon us at such a busy time… It must be something urgent, right, Ba’al?}
*
In the darkness, it sat on an ornate chair resembling a throne.
To the humans of the central continent, it was known as the god of the heavens.
The Eldest of the gods.
Ba’al.
He finished explaining to his two siblings, seated opposite him, about the situation up until now…
And about the new god called Seraphim and the events caused by it.
{Seraphim… I’ve never heard of such a god before.}
{Yes, and that’s exactly what worries me the most. The fact that a being born so recently possesses such immense power.}
{Isn’t it possible that this one has been hiding until now? Maybe a being sealed in ancient times…}
{If that were the case, there would be records or stories left behind. But so far, we’ve found no such thing. It’s not an ancient being. It’s a being that was recently born.}
As a rule, gods become stronger the longer they are worshipped by many.
In that sense, Seraphim, a god equivalent to a newborn, possessing such strength was indeed terrifying.
Of course, no matter how strong it was, it wouldn’t be more powerful than themselves, who had been worshipped for eons, but it was undoubtedly not something to be underestimated.
Especially considering that it had just devoured the Kanan Kingdom and now the Moabmon Alliance.
{Where did such a being come from? There have been no spirits or heroes recently that seemed worthy of becoming gods.}
{I don’t know for sure, but based on its energy, I suspect it may be a type of angel. One of those beings said to have sprouted from the fragments of the Supreme God.}
Ba’al answered Isiris’s question in a more serious tone.
It was true that if Seraphim was an angel, it could explain its sudden birth without any forewarning, but there were still many mysteries.
The name “fragments of the Supreme God” sounded significant, but the Supreme God itself existed only in ancient legends.
Its very existence was uncertain, with some speculating that the tales of the Supreme God were exaggerated accounts of other-dimensional beings, so-called “Outer Gods.”
Moreover, the power of angels, believed to be fragments of the Supreme God, had very clear limitations.
In the last 1,000 years, most angels discovered were barely stronger than humans.
The strongest among them, archangels, could rival powerful heroes, but even they were ultimately limited to the level of mortals.
Of course, even that was a transcendental level for humans, and if the opponent were a demon from another world, it was a different story, but that was all.
Against gods like themselves, angels were nothing more than nuisances.
In that sense, Seraphim’s power, different from other angels and sufficient to be called a god, was abnormal in many ways.
And it was something they couldn’t ignore.
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As the two gods continued their serious discussion about the matter…
{Ha! An angel? Could it be that our dear brother is afraid of such a mere creature?}
{What have you even been listening to? Didn’t my brother tell you already? That thing’s power can easily crush even a human who has accepted part of my brother’s strength! It’s fundamentally different from the fragments of the Supreme God we’ve seen so far!}
{Supreme God, Outer Gods, whatever—they’re just ancient myths. Even if a fragment of such a being is strong, it’s nothing compared to me. Unlike some decrepit old fool, I’m a god of war!}
{You… you bastard…}
Anumaeshi’s reckless words. A single vein began to throb on Isiris’s forehead. Wasn’t this fool indirectly mocking her brother, Ba’al, while looking down on the Seraphim? She could barely tolerate insults to herself, but she could never forgive insults toward her brother.
At that moment.
{Oh really? Then why don’t you take care of it yourself?}
{Huh?}
{B-brother? What are you…}
Ba’al’s unexpected words. Both Isiris and Anumaeshi showed surprise, but soon, a triumphant smile spread across Anumaeshi’s face.
{Are you giving me an order? Fine, then. I’ll show you who’s truly superior. But in return, if I take care of your problem, I get what I want.}
{And what is it you want?}
{You… you can’t mean…}
Isiris felt an instinctual sense of disgust at Anumaeshi’s grin. Matching her unease, he flashed a deeper smile and spoke.
{A night with your wife, Asemos. How about that?}
{This bastard is really pushing it now!}
{…}
Isiris’s fury erupted, lightning crackling all over her body. But Anumaeshi, unfazed, continued with his vile words in a nonchalant tone.
{I’ve noticed your wife’s been lonely lately. Seems like you’re having trouble… performing. As your brother, I’m offering to do you a Favor and show her some real pleasure. But of course, I wouldn’t dream of it without your permission.}
Anumaeshi’s blatant declaration of NTR (Netorare). Even considering his usual lack of decency, this level of filth was too much for Isiris, and her last shred of patience snapped.
{<Lightning…>}
{I accept.}
{W-what? Brother!}
Just as Isiris was about to strike, Ba’al raised his hand and stopped her. Then, turning to Anumaeshi, his voice even colder than before, Ba’al spoke.
{If you defeat that Seraphim, I will grant you what you desire.}
{Hahaha, as expected, my brother understands me well.}
{However. If you fail, be prepared to face the consequences of your attempt to covet my wife. That punishment will be more severe.}
{Heh, well, I obviously have to accept that. Of course, the chance of me losing is completely non-existent. I was just getting a bit bored with humans anyway. It’s time to stretch my legs a bit.}
With those words, Anumaeshi confidently stepped outside.
Watching him leave, Isiris still wore an expression full of anger and spoke in an irritated voice.
{Brother, what on earth are you thinking? Are you really going to hand over our big sister to that scoundrel? I can’t accept it! No matter how troublesome that Seraphim or whatever is, it’s absurd that such nonsense is happening just because of that smelly little brat…}
{Don’t worry, what you fear won’t happen.}
{!… Brother…?}
Unexpectedly, he was chillingly calm…
No, rather than calm,
Ba’al was showing a response that was unsettling.
As Isiris watched him, feeling an inexplicable fear from his demeanor,
a cold smile formed on Ba’al’s lips, hidden in the darkness.
*
“Long live! Long live the Kanan Kingdom!”
“Long live the Seraphim! Long live Commander Eva!”
Commander Eva and the warriors who participated in this battle were returning to the Royal castle.
The citizens of the Kanan Kingdom had come out to the main street, cheering for them.
Just a little while ago, the armies of the Moabmon alliance had threatened the kingdom’s very existence…
The fact that nearly 60,000 of them were defeated and driven back by only 300 warriors filled the hearts of the people living in this land with deep joy and pride.
However, at this moment…
In the castle, one person was watching their figures.
Princess Solomon had different thoughts arising in her mind compared to the others.
‘It has become clear. That person… the Seraphine was not only cunning but also tremendous power…’
She had heard the story of how Eva was saved earlier,
but honestly, this alone was a bit insufficient to be convinced of the Seraphine’s strength.
There was only Eva to testify about the incident,
and above all, small-scale battles and wars are distinctly different concepts.
However, this time the story was different.
Although Commander Eva had worked hard,
it can be said that the nearly 60,000 enemies had essentially knelt before the Seraphine.
This astonishing achievement he displayed further reinforced the thoughts that the woman named Solomon held.
At a time when the path of sacrifice was blocked,
this was the greatest thing she could do for her country,
and something that princesses from other countries often engaged in against gods or dragons.
It was an act of mixing the power of an absolute being into the royal family,
following the profound instincts of a woman who craved a strong bloodline.
‘I must receive… his seed. That powerful bloodline… as the princess of this country, I must bear the child of a God…’
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