Demons are widely known externally as invaders from another dimension. Demons are also a race that was born after being damaged by such demons.
The only thing I can think of is that the demons appearing in the literature suddenly appeared without any ‘premonition’ and further invaded the world.
At that time, he had no less power than an elf, or even more powerful than that, so he had no choice but to think of him as a being of another dimension.
But those demons were actually human beings of this world, and of the ruined kingdom. Considering the origins of the demons, it seems to make sense, but it is also shocking.
“…the demons are actually the people of the destroyed kingdom?”
It’s unbelievable that it wasn’t just me, but other people as well. Marie was the first to open her mouth in the dead silence of a mouse.
Clark nodded his head heavily as if he didn’t tell a single lie to that question. At the same time, a brief silence followed.
‘Did you use the whole country as a sacrifice?’
Using the entire country as a sacrifice, he gains power as powerful as a god. It’s a pretty famous cliché in a previous life, but it’s the first time I’ve actually heard it.
As you can see from some alchemist cartoons, the scale is scale, so it requires a complex preparation process and crucially time.
But the most important thing here is motivation. The cartoon was carried out with a black screen, and the side effects were not explained properly, so a tragedy occurred.
Then, why did Morgan, the last king of Gerios, sacrifice his own country?
What was lacking in the yard where there were even Super Soldiers who fed thousands of souls?
I looked around in disbelief in shock and opened my mouth seriously.
“Can I believe that?”
[It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not. I just read the records I found.]
“If it’s a record…”
[Things I learned while chasing them. I burned them all down.]
“Why? You can hide it somewhere or leave it to someone you can trust.”
Clarke went around erasing traces enough to burn his diary. But he never dreamed that he would destroy all the secrets of the world.
When I made a sound of regret, he smiled as if he was lost somewhere. Then he leaned his upper body forward and spoke in a low, subdued voice.
It was a tone that seemed somewhat lonely, close to lamenting about the world.
[Grandson. God is as great as his existence, so his shadow is also great.]
“·······”
[There was a guy who was hiding in the shadows and pretending to be a priest. Fortunately, I’ve been punished now, but who can I trust in a field like that?]
A horse full of bones and flesh. Clark must be referring to the fallen cardinal, Bark.
When it was revealed that he was actually a demon worshiper, not only the Savior, but the world was literally turned upside down.
Bark was recognized by many people, and it was said that if more time passed, he would become the next pope.
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Maybe that’s why I went on a journey alone. The world is going crazy, and the only thing you can trust is yourself.
“…Okay. Then why did King Morgan sacrifice his country? Gerios doesn’t have to.”
[In the records I found, it was written: The last king of Gerios made a foolish judgment out of wrong greed. But isn’t it good to have become more than an elf, the one you so longed for? His armies will stretch out toward the world, and his people will be blessed, and they will be happy forever.]
From Clark’s words, it seems that Morgan’s true goal, the last king of Gerios, was to conquer the world. Here, we also know that humans cannot surpass elves.
He must have made a foolish decision because he had an overflowing greed. I have no idea who instigated it or who the instigator was.
The irony here is that they actually became a stronger race than the elves, the demons. He actually went to the point of devouring the world, so it can be said that his goal has been achieved.
The problem is that the whole process is full of destruction and negative emotions. I clicked my tongue inward.
“There are many obstacles, but… King Morgan did what he wanted. In the bad way.”
[It is like that.]
“But do you have a separate initiator?”
[I’m not sure, but it must have been. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have done such a crazy thing.]
What kind of catastrophe occurs when a high person has excessive greed is everywhere. This is only on a larger scale than World War II.
Because it was an incident that almost destroyed the world due to wrong greed. But at the same time, there are a few things that raise questions.
The question is why the ancestors of the Michelle family, who were the first slaves, did not become demons. Clark is also puzzled by this.
“You said our ancestors lived as slaves to demon worshipers? Even after the Demon Wars.”
[right.]
“When did you start fighting?”
[I’m not sure about that. One day the red-haired slave escaped, and the only record was that the king went to kill him himself, and then died together. Since then, it has been passed down from word to word.]
“Didn’t you do anything in the Demon Wars?”
[Did you say that you were captured by the demons earlier?]
“Well······”
lack. This alone is not enough.
There is a sense of incongruity, and the relationship between King Morgan and the slave is unclear.
Of course, King Morgan and the slave must have been close friends. Because the king said he had it by his side.
However, the fact that slaves did not become demons was very suspicious. It’s a monster that was born after feeding thousands of souls, so why didn’t you choose to become a demon?
Did he come to have a conscience at the end, or did he immediately realize that this wasn’t the case when he saw the king become a demon?
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No matter how much I think about it, I can’t think of a proper story, so I think it’s better to bury it for the time being.
“Despite the origins of the devil, the literature says that the devil came out like a tidal wave? As my grandfather said, all the people of the kingdom have become demons, but that alone would be difficult…”
[Imagine that the entire demon tribe is coming with magic. Now, it may be possible to counteract to some extent, but what could a human being 3000 years ago really do?]
I understand it right away. For races other than the elves, the devil would have been more than a disaster.
Just drop a few Meteos from the sky or drop a thunderbolt and your morale will go down. To resist is itself a courageous act.
Besides, it must have captured people and used them as test subjects to turn them into demons without intelligence, or as a result of the side effects, demons were born.
At that time, except for Albenheim, almost all civilizations were reset, and there are documents that even the population decreased by more than 80%.
The 80% may not have turned into demons, but even 10% is a huge amount, so it’s no exaggeration.
“Cecile must hear this story…”
Perhaps it was because of the fact that it had a deep connection with the demons, Marie murmured in a low voice. This is the sea I agree with.
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Not just Cecily, but everyone else. If you ask Arwen, you can also find records about the kingdom of Gerios.
What I found in Albenheim was purely coincidental, and finding related books in that vast library is like finding a needle in the desert.
“I’ll tell you later. I’ll have to call you here soon. Arwen is also called. Oh. Lina is also called…”
“Just call them all, call them all. Suddenly I’m mad.”
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Marie grunted as I said the names of the girls around her. Her arms crossed and her lips protruding reflected her mood.
Hahaha accepted it, but she must be offended because she is very jealous. I just couldn’t help but laugh awkwardly.
[ha ha ha. I’m sure our grandchildren are popular. Anyway, if you are a good man, you must meet a lot of women.]
Conversely, Clark nodded his head with a smirk as if he liked me.
To that, Marie said with sharpened eyes.
“Does your grandfather have multiple wives?”
[Not really, but I met a lot of women while traveling. There was only one person who even got married, Hawke’s mother.]
“Is Isaac strange? The father-in-law is also one mother-in-law compared to his fame and power.”
[Until my generation, life was a wandering life, sweetheart. Even if there are people with the same blood somewhere, there are very few people who have a good relationship with them.]
“That’s right… Yes? Someone with the same blood?”
As she listened to the answer, Marie asked in great bewilderment if she felt something strange.
I also looked at him with my eyes wide open because I had a similar mind to her. Even my father was interested.
However, he didn’t care much about Clark Tan, so he opened his mouth with a characteristic bubbly tone, as if it was a big deal.
[Occasionally, if you see a person with red hair, you can think of it as the blood of our family. It’s very rare, but it’s there somewhere.]
“Yeah, that’s right. It’s probably not like there aren’t any brothers.”
[Well, it will be really hard to find up to my generation. The demon worshipers had orders to kill all redheads. I have removed them all now, though.]
“·······”
It’s Clark who sometimes says creepy things. You must be aware of your achievements as something you should do.
So it’s definitely not bullshit. Even in my dreams, I saw firsthand the lords who were killed by my own hands.
Although he actually rode a little bit of terrain, the discovery of the underground temple itself proves his ability.
[So, grandson. Can I ask you one thing?]
“Oh, yes. You can ask.”
[Are you going to write what I said in a book? It’s in Xenon’s biography or something.]
I smiled bitterly when I heard the question. In fact, everything he told me is enough to use as material.
A king who sold the whole country to the devil, a hero who passed by leaving hope alone, etc.
All of them were interesting, but unfortunately, I wouldn’t be able to make it into Xenon’s biography.
“No. I can’t put it in Xenon’s biography right now. It’s almost finished.”
[Is that so?]
“Instead, I plan to write a story similar to my grandfather’s, at least as a side story. Do you have anything you want?”
[a. Why are you writing my story in a manly way?]
Clark waved a hand, showing a shy reaction. Surprisingly, I thought that I felt ashamed in this part.
[If you give me a cigarette instead, think about it.]
“It’s okay. I’ll take care of what I write.”
[haha. Can’t this be guaranteed by law?]
“Your grandfather is already dead, so he’ll be fine.”
[Look at that bastard. He looks just like my son.]
“Your father is a geek. When are you going to stop smoking him?”
The three generations struggled for a while, but that didn’t last long. Apparently, Clark was also throwing a barong to lighten the mood.
The love for cigarettes seems to be true. When the time comes, I’ll have to buy an expensive one. You should ask Musk.
“Ahhh…”
For us, it was an interesting and shocking story, but for Ariel, it seemed boring. As she yawned long, everyone’s eyes turned to Ariel.
Seeing the sprouts above his head drooping down and his eyes half-opened, it seemed like it was time for a nap.
I need to eat at the same time, and I need time to clean up Clark’s armor, so it’d be better to end the conversation here.
“I’ll put Ariel to sleep for a while. You must be very tired.”
[Yes. Oh, can I follow you? I want to see my great-grandaughter sleep.]
“Yes. That’s right.”
Here and there, the love of children and descendants is outstanding. I grabbed Ariel, who had started to doze off, and headed for the room.
Clark got up and followed me. My father tried to follow, but Clark stopped him by reaching out his hand.
Originally, I would have slept in the living room bed, but now that the situation is the same, it is better to sleep in the room.
“Koh…”
“How is it? Cute, isn’t it?”
[It’s cute. I didn’t expect to see you like this.]
The sleeping baby is cute, but Ariel is cuter. As I happily asked, Clark nodded in agreement.
If Ariel opens her eyes at this time, I think it will be a bit of a horror. There is a bone in front of me that is sticking out my face.
Of course, you wouldn’t be surprised because you had been listening to it until just a moment ago.
[Did you say that it was a gift that Hirt-sama gave you while praising your achievements?]
“Yes. That’s right.”
[Hmm······]
Clark listened to my answer and looked around. It’s like checking to see if anyone is listening.
Then he spoke softly into my ear, the size of a whisper.
[Hey. How much do you believe in God?]
“Yes?”
[I asked him how much he believed in God.]
A question that might sound silly. But Clark was very serious.
How much less did he find out the truth of the world alone? It’s not unusual to see what he said secretly.
At this, I glanced at Ariel, who was sleeping soundly, and then opened my mouth quietly.
“······ They are people you can trust.”
[You can believe it… Like that cardinal Kate?]
“It’s not to the extent of fanaticism.”
[Then I’m glad.]
“Have you ever found anything related to the gods?”
To the question asked, Clark answered with a vague tone.
[Yeah, but it’s so sensitive I can’t say it right now.]
“Why?”
[It’s hard to say. All I can say is this.]
Clark took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
[Don’t trust the gods too much.]
“·······”
[This is not to say that I distrust you. It’s okay to think of them as close friends, and it doesn’t matter if you think of them as parents. But, whether it’s a friend or a parent, everyone has something to hide. I don’t know how that will affect you, but it’s hard to say rudely because you’re a transcendent, not a mortal like us.]
What truth did he see? What truth have you heard from the demon worshipers that keep you from opening your mouth?
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More and more curious However, I have a body with an extremely limited range of action.
You can’t go anywhere to find the truth, and if you ask God directly, they won’t give you an answer.
For now, I just believe what Clark told me. I nodded and answered.
“Okay. Still, you can trust them, right?”
[right.]
“Okay then. He gives me a lot of divine power, so I have no reason to hate it.”
[If you think so…]
Clark patted my head as if I was proud.
I could feel the warmth of my bare bones, but for some reason.
“Oh. By the way, Grandpa. What was your favorite cigarette?”
[I liked almost everything, but the dried leaves of the world tree were the best. It was terribly expensive, so I only smoked it once before I died.]
“I’ll get it for you. You don’t have to worry about money.”
[Oh oh! is that real? Our grandson is the best! Much better than my son-in-law!]
I think my father would be really sad if he heard it.