Chapter 122: Position (5)
If you organize the situation.
There are now signs of civil war in the Kingdom of Palma.
It is a fight between two women given divine powers by Hera and Aphrodite, and the forces that support them.
To put it in a small way, it is a conflict between fan clubs, but in a big way it becomes closer to a religious war.
In this situation where there is suspicion that Poseidon is the devil, if Hera and Aphrodite are also impersonators of the devil, it could lead to a war between gods and devils.
In addition, there is a huge variable called Hercules.
And of course, Frontier hates variables.
“So I came here.”
Frondier stepped into a forest.
After Machia, Frondier went on vacation right away.
For your information, the winner of Machia was, of course, Pielot. Glaucus, who was the only variable, was defeated in the early stages, so this result was natural.
The place where Frontier is now is not a complete primeval forest, but a path created by human steps.
There is a bit of distance from here to the small village, but it is not so far that it cannot be reached.
“If Hercules was in a place like this, I think he would have turned on me a long time ago.”
Frondier came here based on information about Hercules’ last sighting given by Zenita, but she couldn’t find Hercules easily.
She was already activating her sixth sense, but she could not feel the strength that could be called Hercules. Well, if he gets to that level, he must be good at hiding his energy.
‘Unlike the continent of Palind, in Agoris the records about Hercules are clearer and kinder. It’s probably definitely on this continent. Everyone thinks that way too.’
Here, Hercules is not a mysterious figure who may or may not exist.
He is there to be. And even if you find it, it’s not something that will turn your world upside down.
“I guess my expectations were too high for me to come just with that thought in mind.”
Even the last sighting information is several months old.
Unless you live here, it might be difficult to find.
“… “I can’t help it.”
Frontier gave up.
He gave up looking for Hercules.
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Frondier looked around him and saw that there was no one there. He checked once more with his sixth sense.
And,
Weaving, Heukcheon
Grade – Divine Prestige
Chryselakatos, Iocheira
Make Artemis’ bow and arrows with both hands.
“If I can’t find it, I can make Hercules find me.”
He hung an arrow and aimed it at the sky.
A combination of the two that falls as rain, guaranteed to hit the targeted enemy.
However, if there is no target and no aura is contained, the arrow flies towards the sky as usual.
‘But you will recognize it, Hercules.’
To an ordinary person, the trajectory is no different from any other arrow. No, even the arrow would be so small that it would not be visible.
This arrow is the arrow of ‘Artemis’.
There is no way Hercules wouldn’t recognize it. Because the two have a very deep relationship, including the twelve tasks.
Hiss!
Frondier let go of the bowstring, and the arrow shot into the sky and flew far away.
While the arrow was quietly pulling up the net in the air, Frondier used his sixth sense to wait for someone to approach.
While still silence remains,
“Hmm, I guess it’s around here. Or Hercules’ eyes got dim.”
When Frondier said that and tried to move his seat.
“Whose eyes were dimmed?”
When Frontier turned his back, he saw a man standing on a tree branch looking down at him.
‘… Oh.’
Frondier hid his pounding heart and looked at the man. The day would come when he would see Hercules in person.
The physique is slimmer than expected. No, he actually had a very muscular and sturdy physique, but he was a little different from the Hercules that Frondier had imagined. Frontier has a similar physique to himself, just a little thicker.
Plus he’s young. No, it’s okay to say he’s young. Is it because this is a half-human and half-god?
“… Are you Hercules?”
“That name.”
Tuk
The man came down from the tree branch.
“Don’t put it carelessly. “I am afraid that I will be spoiled by your dirty mouth.”
“What kind of dairy product is your name?” “It hurts that much.”
The man’s eyes filled with anger. Soon the eyes moved to Chryselakatos.
“Why is someone like a human holding that bow?”
“Ah, I see you recognize me as expected. “I was worried you might have forgotten.”
Frondier held out his bow proudly.
“I borrowed it for a moment to find you.”
Frondier filled the truth with 90% of lies.
In other words, it is a lie.
“I borrowed it… ? “Did Artemis give you the bow and arrows?”
“No, I said I borrowed it.”
I didn’t get permission.
“I wanted to know where you were. What are you thinking now? “If there is something planned, what is it?”
Frontier feels that the situation ahead will become very confusing.
If Hercules intervenes in this situation, it will turn into complete chaos.
He doesn’t want Hercules to be his ally.
All you have to do is just stay still.
“Why would I tell you that?”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Therefore,”
Hissing-
Wow!!
When the man opened his palm and swung forward, something collided in front of the black sky wall created by Frondier.
‘… ‘I just threw the auror like a rock.’
An aura that can barely be exhaled by a veteran warrior. It is said that he reached the pinnacle of Auror just by making a weapon with his bare hands. Like Pascal, Constell’s teacher and imperial knight.
But you can grab an auror out of thin air and throw it away, as if it were a stone rolling around nearby.
‘The status is different.’
Frondier broke into a cold sweat.
If Frondier had not blocked him with Black Sky, he would have been blown straight into the tree. If it were a normal human being, the upper body would have been blown off on the spot.
“Why should I answer that?”
The man was literally blazing, ready to pounce at any moment.
The man didn’t seem to care about what Frontier blocked with Black Heaven. It’s as if he won’t be impressed either way, whether he blocks it or dies without being able to block it.
“I plan to prevent war.”
“… War?”
“Okay. “The atmosphere going around on this continent these days is unusual.”
“Joy. Are you talking about the kingdom of Palma? “That kind of thing is trivial to me.”
That’s right.
But what I’m worried about now is not their war.
“I didn’t come to fight you. All you have to do is confirm that you are not involved in any way.”
“… “Hoo.”
The man lifts his chin and looks down at Frondier.
He has no intention of fighting. He must have thought those words were a servile attitude towards himself, and there was a hint of ridicule towards Frondier in his eyes.
“Okay, if you say so, I’ll answer you. But before that,”
Fault!
I heard a sound,
“Let’s fix your messy hair first.”
A voice is heard in my ear.
“Hmph!”
Frondier dodged the powerful flying fists and wind pressure,
Quad Deuk!
The edge of the ground he avoided was dented.
Just by the wind pressure.
“You have to use an honorific title for God! “Monkey!”
Quaaang!
The next blow, a fist flying in front of Frondier’s body, was blocked with black cloth.
Frondier shouted.
“I usually speak comfortably to God!”
“Under! “You’re talking as if you’ve met other gods!”
Of course we met.
He must have met the most of all humans.
Boom! Quang! Kwaaang!
Fist after fist crashing into the black sky of Frontier. Every time, Frontier’s mana is cut into chunks.
Black Heaven itself is essentially a liquid, so it is fundamentally different from other armor. Even if it breaks, it doesn’t mean it can’t be used. There is only a brief gap, and soon they move again to protect the frontier and attack the enemy.
So, what is consumed is not the durability of the Black Heaven, but the mana of the Frontier.
“Hmm, it’s a strange substance. “It doesn’t seem to belong to this world.”
The man quickly came up with one correct answer.
Frondier still had a relaxed expression on his face, but cold sweat broke out on his back.
‘If I keep going like this, I might end up disobeying my mom’s orders.’
Come back without any injuries.
This is the most powerful command given to Frontier right now. An order that takes precedence over all else while in Agoris.
A slight injury is okay, but if you get even a scar, it’s a big deal.
There is a high probability that this fight will be viewed through shared vision, so you are already playing close to the line.
‘That’s why the entire Black Heaven is being put on defense, but this might be dangerous.’
I have no intention of fighting Hercules. This in itself was true.
But at the same time, Frondier wanted to know the extent of Hercules’ power.
Because he has never encountered a demigod before.
Is it truly more threatening than God or the devil?
Is it God himself who merely covers the human body?
However, it is a necessary prerequisite to know it.
‘Do I really have the power to verify that?’
Shhh!
Frondier jumped back a long way and fired several black bullets.
Ride!
The man didn’t even think about stopping and just kept walking.
‘What a ridiculous body.’
Of all the enemies Frontier had ever seen, the most physically perfect man was Renzo.
Renzo also tried to avoid Black Heaven’s attack. Of course, the actual hit didn’t mean there were any scratches on the body.
‘Are you saying he has a body superior to Renzo’s?’
Or is he even more ignorant than Renzo?
You’re new?
“What is this? It’s coming through the aura.”
The man muttered as if it was no big deal.
“It shows a very fast response even though it is a considerable distance away from the user. I was wondering if it was telekinesis, but it appears not to be the case. Well, I’ve never seen a crazy person try to manipulate liquid telekinetically.”
As he said, telekinesis cannot handle liquids. This is because it is very difficult to recognize it as a single entity. This is possible for very small water droplets, but as the amount increases, the calculations increase exponentially.
Ospreet is probably the only wizard capable of such a thing. Of course, he won’t do it because it’s inefficient.
“You treat them like limbs!”
Quaaang!
The man swung his arm again. This time, the aurors attacked Frontier. This time it was in the shape of a wave.
Using an auror on a man seemed like a concept that was almost like playing in the water.
“You sure have the skills to be cocky. But that’s as far as it goes.”
The man seemed excited and stepped forward.
Frondier’s eyes, which were only defending with a black sky, lit up at that moment.
He has no intention of fighting Hercules.
That’s not a lie.
So Frondier still did not make weapons through weaving, but only blocked Hercules’ attacks.
If Front Dear creates something like Gram, from then on he will no longer be a joke or a prank.
The man still deals with Frontier with a sense of fun.
So.
“──Menosorpo.”
Menosorpho
weaving in the air
Rank – Unique
workshop
wave
“Ah?”
The magic circle expands, and the mana crystal, which had been hidden as a fake until now, is revealed before the man’s eyes.
It was there from the beginning. It was just a fake until a little while ago.
If Hercules still wants to play,
It would be okay for Frontier to joke around.
“Will O the Wisp.”
Pot!
“What,”
Kwaaa-!!!
In a moment of complete lethargy, a blue-white flash suddenly explodes before your eyes.
“aaah!!”