107 – Grand Duke Aka – 107
The right arm has already been amputated for the 5th time.
Raphael restored his arm once more and glared at the existence in front of him.
An angel who became a fallen angel for blaspheming God in the past and wiping off a city with tens of thousands of people from the map. Samael.
It was a reunion after a very long time, but he preferred to mix knives and fists rather than talk.
“ha ha ha! Mr. Raphael. Aren’t you too weak after becoming a summoner? The lizard-like recovery rate is truly speechless.”
Unlike the others, Samael is the only one who treats Raphael with respect.
However, Raphael only frowned at such an appearance.
“Shut up that dirty mouth. Samael. I have nothing to mix with you.”
“yes? I’m sad … … Who told you not too long ago to come back and ask God for forgiveness? Are you giving up on me already?”
Samael puts his hands on his chest with a playful expression and exaggerated gestures.
Seeing this, Raphael’s expression crumpled, and Samael raised the corner of his mouth even more and shouted.
“Ha ha ha ha ha! what is that expression? It’s so much fun!”
“It’s just that you’ve fallen even more. I just thought.”
“is it so? What a fall! Alas, fallen Samael~ Angel of misfortune, abandoned by God, rejected even in hell, unable to ask for help from anyone~ What, is that so?”
Samael, who was spinning in place, stopped and glared at Raphael.
“Nevertheless. Because I love God. That’s why I can live even if I’m ‘fallen’.”
“… … madman.”
“You’re crazy! Rather, the other angels except me are crazy! It’s been hundreds of years since the Heavenly God fell into a deep sleep! Have you ever wondered why God is not returning?”
Raphael expresses his doubts at Samael’s cry.
“… … You say you know why?”
“Of course! Making God come back is my reason for living!”
Samael, who exclaimed and spread his arms, exclaimed as if it were the truth.
“It is a catastrophe! God sleeps because there are no disasters! Because God went into a deep sleep to prepare for the next catastrophe! then? Could it bring disaster? Only calamities can bring the gods back! Damn Metatron. We can get rid of that motherf*cker and bring the gods back!”
His cries were so desperate that he felt like madness.
“You’re going to bring in disaster to bring back the god? … … you are crazy.”
“yes! Crazy! I’d be willing to go crazy to get God back! It is the only reason I live!”
“… … Did you seduce the children of the Holy Church like that?”
“You’re twisting. I was just telling you the truth. Even the children agreed. There was no coercion at all?”
“also… … . You are wrong.”
Raphael said that and pointed his fully recovered right arm and left hand at Samael.
“I will stop you. Samael.”
“You? You, who can only use 3-star abilities because of the weak princess? Do you think that would be impossible? see.”
Like conducting an orchestra. As Samael raises his wrist, a white sword created in the air passes by Raphael’s left arm.
Jureuk. and bright red blood gushed out. Seeing this, Samael smiles.
“How are you going to stop me when you bleed at the touch of my hand?”
“My way.”
“Your way? To subdue the opponent while being beaten? So far, only 5 arms have been blown away while using that method! You know?”
“… … Because I thought that if I didn’t do this, you wouldn’t talk like this much.”
“yes?”
“I wanted to hear your story. I don’t know if I should really, sincerely deal with it or not.”
bang! As Raphael clashed his fists, the white sparks created between them gathered on top of his fists, forming cross-shaped knuckles.
“that… … . Are you serious?”
“Yes, I mean it.”
A silver cross formed on Raphael’s fist. On both hands, one writing is written in two parts.
‘Cui resistite fortes fide, scientes eadem passionum ei’
‘quae in mundo est, vestrae fraternitati fieri’
‘Stand firm in your faith and resist him.’
‘Because you know that your brothers in the world are going through the same hardships.’
A weapon exclusively for Raphael to destroy the enemies polluting the world.
“… … Isn’t that thing given to God’s enemies only?”
“I judged you as an enemy of God right here and now.”
──Kang! And once again the flames fly out.
“The opponent of the Holy Relic. You know the ability, right? It won’t be easy from now on.”
“… … If Raphael came out like that. I will not stand still.”
yet again. Samael’s fingers move. And again, a bunch of knives flying towards Raphael.
Raphael, who started moving forward step by step, was constantly moving forward, slashing or dodging the rain of knives with his knuckles.
“under! Yes, a weapon that amplifies recovery and divine power! That alone doesn’t change!”
“You think so?”
A knife grazed Raphael’s left thigh as he said that.
A bright red line formed on the white thighs. However, before the line can open, the wound closes as if time went back.
“I guess it depends on who uses it.”
Rafael narrowed the distance and slashed the sword in front of him, deflecting it towards Samael.
Samael blocks the sword flying towards him by quickly creating a sword in front of his eyes.
When he deflects his sword, he sees Raphael smiling behind him, and a look of astonishment fills his face.
“It comes after that… … ?!”
“Caught.”
Samael, who was grabbed by the collar by Raphael’s extended hand, quickly dropped the sword onto Raphael’s right arm.
The sword just stuck in front as if it passed through the arm. Nothing happened.
“what… … ?!”
“It had to be cut. It just made my recovery quicker.”
Saying that, Raphael brought Samael in front of him.
“First of all, okay?”
Quaang! and an ignorantly terrible sound echoes between Raphael’s knuckles and Samael’s face.
“I’ve been patient until now. No matter what you did, I endured it.”
Quaang! bang! bang!
“Now, let’s go to sleep… … !”
“Third Prince? It doesn’t matter. what can you do That child is not even a child.”
bang! bang! bang!
Silver knuckles that gradually turn red.
Despite the splattered bloodstains, Raphael doesn’t blink an eye and continues to punch.
“By the way, do you dare to touch Priscilla? Our Priscilla? Samael, you?”
Quaang! Quaang! Quaang!
“Raphael… … !”
“You’re just an ugly angel who uses God as an excuse. The fallen angel Samael.”
Samael’s struggle to get out of the seat somehow.
One on Raphael’s abdomen.
Three on Raphael’s thigh.
Two on Raphael’s left arm.
One on Raphael’s right arm.
and six on the back.
That was the number of swords embedded in Raphael’s body.
“stop… … !”
“With whom? Why are you in a bad mood because you got hit by a 3-star?”
bang!
This time, Raphael’s fist is blocked by the sword formed in front of Samael’s face.
Even so, Raphael does not stop his fists.
Pudeuk. and veins swelled in Raphael’s right arm. No matter how much strength he gave, the sword embedded in his arm was trembling.
“Samael.”
Samael’s sword pushed back with his fist.
“He is my colleague in the past and my junior whom I loved.”
Soon, the sword and Samael’s face got closer and closer until the sword touched his cheek.
“Don’t you ever think of appearing in front of us again?”
Finally, Samael’s clothes, which were held by Raphael’s left arm, are torn and fly away.
The place where they flew like that was the place where the priest who fought until the end was knocked down by the sword of Peacock Duke.
“Ahh… … . Nonsense! This is nonsense!”
The imperial secretary, Allos Husgo, who was watching the whole series of events from behind, began to tremble.
It was a perfect plan.
Infiltrate the Imperial Palace with the help of an angel. A perfect plan to infiltrate little by little from within the imperial family, absorb the imperial family, and make the ‘Holy Church’ the backbone of the Holy Heinrich Empire.
All of those plans went awry.
Because of that damned half-elf and monstrous insect demon who came with the princess!
“OMG… … . aaa!”
How should I report the story that happened right in front of my eyes to the church?
There are those who blocked the sword of the church and Samael?
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Grand Duke of the Demon Realm. The three demon kings and the archangel Raphael. Peony and Half Elf. Suin prosecutor blocked all plans?
… … Will the church really believe this fact?
More than that, can we escape this place?
Arlos Husgo, who had reached that point, began to make a new plan.
The operation has already completely failed.
Then all you have to do is escape.
However, he did not have the strength to deal with the three grand dukes and arch angels.
The swords of other churches were all defeated and tattered.
Even Samael, the ‘fallen angel’, lost his mind after being defeated by Raphael, so what should he do?
“Samael… … ! Sir Samael… … !”
Allos Husgo puts his hand on Samael’s limp body in front of him and pours all his remaining magic power into him.
No matter how much magic power was used to open the door of light, there was still enough magic power left after using the Prism Jewel.
He was waking up Samael, squeezing out all his mana.
“Escape… … ! We must escape… … !”
But Samael doesn’t even move.
In the meantime, the beast swordsman and the peony ball who had knocked out all the priests around them were slowly approaching him.
“Ah… … . ah… … .”
“Imperial scribe. Allos Husgo.”
It’s like a judge before a judge. Pi von Euglia’s voice landed in his ears.
“You mocked the imperial family, betrayed, and committed treason. Therefore, I, Duke of Peony, Pi von Euglia, who is in charge of the Imperial Guard and duke of the Holy Heinrich Empire, will take over your recruit from now on.”
Pai aimed the sword in her hand at Allos Husgo.
It signaled the end of the situation.
And, the incident happened in an instant.
“Allos Husgo. Hold tight.”
Samael, who had fallen to the ground, cut off Pai’s sword and grabbed Allos Husgo by the scruff of the neck.
“Samael… … !”
Numerous swords that had not been extinguished until now, sticking to the ground and guarding their places, began to glow brightly.
And soon, Gregory, who was the first to understand Samael’s intentions, shouted at Pie.
“Stop! pie!”
However, as if it were funny, Samael smiled and said with a swollen face.
“late.”
The lights of the swords begin to connect.
The location of the swords that seemed to surround the outer shell.
The swords connect each other with lines to create a single magic circle.
And at the same time, an army of swords and body parts of the priests who had already been completely suppressed began to glow.
Some have a neck, some a hand, some a leg.
Until now, others had only known it as a symbol representing the Holy Church.
At this, Raphael also runs towards Samael as if he noticed something, but—
“See you next time. Raphael.”
Samael soared up towards the sky, as if ascending from his seat, emitting a white halo of light with Arlos Husgo.
And the slowly disappearing swords of Samael and white lights.
At that absurd sight, Pie blankly looked at the priests and swords of the church scattered around.
“… … He sucked up everyone else’s mana and divine power and escaped.”
In response, the instructor, Selua Negal, asks.
“So, are you saying that all the guys left here have been abandoned?”
“… … yes.”
And, there was someone who was watching the scene from afar.
“… … It’s ridiculous.”
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Gregory Jones. He let out a sigh as if thinking of Samael, who had prepared to escape until the end.
3rd Prince side.
Capture of the 3rd Prince.
3 swords of the Order captured.
12 Holy Church Priests Captured.
‘Fallen Angel’ Samael, ‘Imperial Secretary’ Arlos Husgo. 2 escaped.
1 princess side.
power injury.
With this, the ‘fight for succession’ between the 1st and 3rd princes in the imperial family ended like this.