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0.01 Second Sword Master Episode 158
“… What’s all this about?”
The Kingdom of Eli, which has now become the Berak Empire.
Rebecca, who visited the city after a long time, opened her eyes wide at the completely changed scenery inside the castle.
“I didn’t tell you, sister. It’s not the old Eli Kingdom, is it?”
Rebecca explored all over the continent with her men.
He recently led a boat to explore an unknown continent uninhabited by humans.
And when he returned to this place, a place called Berak Empire was established.
“Worship. And pray. To Aslan, who is the incarnation of Rahal and who personally came down as a human to save this continent!”
“Aslan is our light, the only one who can save us!”
Inside the castle, people in priestly clothes were praising Aslan.
“For a moment. Isn’t that the priestly uniform of the Church of Rayearth?”
“Uh? I see.”
“Isn’t it just fake?”
“It can’t be. If you wear priestly clothes when you are not a real priest, you will be severely punished.”
That means they are the real members of the Reyes Church.
But they were speaking with one voice.
Aslan is Rahal.
“This, let’s see if the rumors are really true.”
“I heard that the Church of Reyers acknowledged Emperor Aslan as the incarnation of Rahal. I wonder if that is true, Sister?”
After being in a place out of reach of news from the continent for a long time, after returning, I heard too much information at once.
The most shocking of all was that Aslan was Rahal.
Of course, I thought it was a rumor, but looking at the people here, it seemed that it was not a lie.
Kkangkangkang-!
In the middle of the city, a huge statue was being erected.
Numerous sculptors were sweating and working under the scorching sun, but no one frowned.
Rather, it should be said that the way he works hard with a smile on his face is very impressive.
If it seemed special to his men too, one of them approached and asked.
“What are you making?”
“hahahaha. Can’t you see? Even after seeing this majestic appearance and solemn appearance.”
“Ah… Is it Aslan?”
Then, the sculptor’s complexion changed dramatically.
“Did you dare to call the name of our Emperor carelessly?”
“Huh? No. So I mean…”
“What are you guys? How dare you call our Majesty, who rules the heavens and the earth, carelessly!”
Hearing the commotion, the other sculptors gathered around Rebecca’s group, each taking their tools.
Rebecca let out a short sigh and said.
“Don’t get me wrong, everyone. This guy here has a headache, so I can’t tell the difference.”
“Hmm. For some reason, it seemed to be lacking a lot.”
“If you say something like that one more time, I won’t let you go. No matter how sick you are, blasphemy is unforgivable.”
They go back to work, and Rebecca laughs.
Those artisans weren’t particularly loyal to Aslan.
Look around.
“God of light!”
“Please forgive our sins today as well, and please take care of us with your warm hands.”
Prayer meetings were held around the priests, and statues of Aslan were erected.
Also, there were many people wearing clothes with Aslan’s pictures on the streets, and merchants were busy selling Aslan-related items.
“It seems like he really has become a god. That human.”
Aslan is Rahal.
Why does that happen
“Hey. Sister..”
“Ah, yes.”
“But was your sister really Aslan’s fiancée?”
While exploring an unknown continent, she meets Emily, who becomes her new subordinate.
Rebecca nodded her head at those innocent, innocent eyes.
“That’s right. It did. But it was only for a moment. Neither of us really had a heart.”
“Oh, how about now? Are you still heartless?”
“Hey. If you’re going to say something weird, shut up.”
“She is still a fiancée. Can’t we meet Aslan personally?”
“That’s it…”
Because Aslan had become so great, it was questionable whether he would ever meet her.
“No way. I don’t know.”
You didn’t come here to meet him anyway.
So she didn’t mind.
However,
“Why don’t we meet again?”
“What?”
“You are curious. How will Aslan treat her sister? And wouldn’t it be easier if someone called the emperor helped me with this and that here?”
“Anyway, it’s a bit of a sudden attack like this…”
It was then.
Pink magic began to leak from Emily’s hand.
That magic power permeated into Rebecca.
“It’s okay, sister. Her sister can So, let’s go see our Aslan.”
Rebecca, engulfed in magic, nodded slowly.
* * *
“Rahal’s… Incarnation?”
“Yes. The church has officially declared it. It means that Emperor Aslan is the incarnation of Rahal.”
The Babylonians narrowed their eyes at the news coming from the continent.
Aslan.
The one who killed Reckius, one of Babylon.
And when they saw the demonic energy he spewed out, they doubted whether he was the incarnation of Remegeton.
In the midst of that, out of the blue, he was Rahal’s incarnation?
“Is this information clear?”
“It has been officially recognized by the church. That said, it’s highly likely that Aslan is indeed Rahal’s incarnation. No. It’s clear. It is because the church has recognized it.”
At Tercana’s words, the Babylonians made serious faces.
“What happened? Are you Rahal? Aren’t you Remegeton?”
“Then, what is the Magi that Aslan showed you the other day?”
“Well. As far as is known, Rahal never wielded the dark powers. Maybe the story is wrong. Isn’t Rahal revered as the supreme god? Of course you know how to deal with the power of darkness.”
“The supreme god is only Remegeton.”
“Then Remegeton, do you know how to handle the power of light?”
“…”
Rahal and Remegeton have something in common.
Both are said to boast the best power in light and darkness.
However, both cannot use different powers.
Rahal only deals with the power of light, and Remegeton only deals with the power of darkness.
It was their characteristic that they could not use other powers that contradicted each other.
“I don’t know what’s going on, but doesn’t this make it clear? Aslan is not the incarnation of Remegeton. If he is the embodiment of Rahal, he is an enemy we must destroy.”
“It’s been a while since you sounded right. Aslan is the enemy we must kill. If he really is Rahal’s incarnation, he must be killed.”
At the words of the Babylonians, Moderus nodded his head.
“We must first check whether Aslan is the incarnation of Rahal or not.”
“I heard that the church has already made an official declaration?”
“Okay. If so, those who follow Rahal must have heard the news.”
“The one who follows Rahal?”
“The false gods that Rahal himself created.”
Just as Remegeton had Babylon, Rahal had something similar.
Beings called by the name of God.
They do not know where they are, but the Babylonians know that they are still alive.
“Are those disgusting bastards going to reappear?”
“If you hear that Rahal has returned alive, he will definitely appear. They will confirm Aslan’s existence on our behalf. If he’s a crook, they’ll take him out before we can do anything about it.”
Since they are gods created by Rahal, they will surely recognize Rahal better than anyone else.
I was looking forward to their performance.
“By the way.”
Then Tercana said.
“If even they can confirm that Aslan is Rahal… What are you going to do then?”
“…”
To that, the Babylonians made no reply.
If he was really Rahal, it seemed impossible for them to deal with Rahal unless Remegeton was resurrected.
* * *
“O Lord of Heaven and Earth! Please look down on us today as well.”
“God of light. I see your great John today.”
I don’t even know anymore
All the servants and knights in the imperial palace are worshiping me as a god.
Is that all?
The priests of the temple officially acknowledged me as Rahal and were preparing a major construction project to build a new temple next to the imperial palace.
I tried to stop it, but the guys, centered on Horace and Aaron, had already planned everything.
“Your majesty. Please forgive me.”
“This is because of the earnest hearts of the people who want to serve Your Majesty, the God of Light.”
“Yes. Everyone wants to praise Your Majesty’s great name, and they want to offer you prayers.”
At first, I refused, telling me not to do anything stupid, but Horace counter-threatening to increase the number of people every day and ask me to allow him to build a temple.
If this continues, a riot is likely to break out, so I gave my permission.
Soon, a temple will be built to worship Aslan as a god.
‘Okay. Do whatever you want.’
Isn’t it already spilled water?
I didn’t have any responsibility at all, so it was ambiguous to blame anyone.
In the end, I decided I just didn’t care if they called me a god or not.
No matter how much I say that I’m not Rahal, but a normal human being, they interpret my words strangely and accept them.
‘By the way-.’
I looked through the open shop window.
‘Did you get a pendant again?’
[Terche’s Pendant]
-An ancient artifact created to defeat the power of evil.
-It is said that if you put six pendants together, you can obtain legendary power.
– A pendant with the protection of Tershe, the god of time.
-Options are given randomly upon purchase.
This time, the shop was opened with the gold obtained by clearing the quest in succession.
And, quite naturally, there was a pendant there.
There were many other enchanting items, but in the end I could only choose one.
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‘Bad guys. If this is the case, why don’t you just show me this one and don’t show me the rest?’
I’m just making people salivate.
I bought the pendant with tears in my eyes.
“Your majesty.”
At that time, an attendant cautiously came inside and reported.
“A woman named Rebecca wants to see Your Majesty. She was said to have been His Majesty’s fiancee in the past…”
“Rebecca?”
“Yes. What should I do?”
Why is Rekebe suddenly here?
She even revealed that she was engaged to me.
“Bring him.”
“Yes.”
I checked Rebecca’s pendant as she came.
As soon as I got it in my hands, a new effect was granted.
[The One Who Stopped Time]
– Becomes invincible for 15 seconds. However, the caster cannot perform any action. (Cooldown 500 seconds)
This······!
It was an effect I was aware of.
Instead of being incapacitated for about 3 seconds, it is an ability to remain invulnerable, which lasts for 15 seconds.
Even this effect was an ability that could be used without the use of momentary supernatural power.
‘So you’re saying I can chew any attack for 15 seconds?’
It was when I was laughing so hard alone.
An attendant brought Rebecca and her company to my office.
“Welcome, Rebecca.”
The yellow-haired woman next to Rebecca was staring at me with clear eyes.
Her eyes were strangely mad.
At first she tried to get past it, but she couldn’t get past the information window that appeared above it.
[Terche]
“…!?”
That innocent woman with mad eyes was none other than Tershe, the owner of this pendant and ‘God’.