I Gave Up Their NTR Liberation Quest chapter 93

93 – Surprise in Chaos…

It took 30 minutes for Xenovia to realize and accept the fact that I was there.

“really… Are you really here to talk to me?”

“Of course.”

“why?”

I calmly returned the truth to Xenovia’s words, which were uttered with pure doubt.

“Because it looked more useful than I thought.”

That’s just why.

It wasn’t because I had regained affection or if I was worried about a relationship from the past, but because I saw a guy who could literally be used, and I could control it with my own hands, so I proposed.

“really? Did you really make me an offer?”

“Okay, of course, you know you have to put on restraints, but think again, and don’t forget because we’re going to put on various restrictions… What are you doing there?”

“really… Thank you so much!!!”

Xenovia was shedding tears with her head bowed before she knew it, but it seems like an overreaction to say that she brought her because it was barely useful.

“Anyway, I haven’t forgiven you. If you feel like you can’t use it after using it, I’ll throw it away without mercy, and of course I’ll kill you for thinking about betrayal, so know that.”

“That is enough!”

Xenovia slammed her head on the floor as she said.

“… Doesn’t that hurt?”

When he poked Zenobia’s head with his finger, saying that he was worried about Neros, Zenobia quietly said that it did not hurt.

but there’s blood

smart smart

Neros and I naturally focused our eyes on the knock heard in the chaotic situation.

“Hey, I came to the health teacher to treat Mr. Zenobia… .”

After opening the door and looking at Xenovia and me a few times, Prin walks quietly next to Xenovia and kneels down in a really natural way.

“Why are you kneeling!”

“No, because the atmosphere was like kneeling down and apologizing… If not, I’m really sorry.”

I don’t know what happened now.

“Lian, how is this?”

Neros points to Prin and Xenovia and asks, but what to do with me in this situation?

There are degrees even in slopes.

“Haa, first let Prin recover Zenobia.”

Because I think I need to rest my head first in this dizzy situation.

As I leaned over to another chair while watching Prinne help Xenovia sit on the chair, I noticed something very familiar.

“… uh?”

No, why is that light coming out of his hand?

As a follower of the Goddess of Benevolence, Prin was characterized by pure white divine power like clouds floating in the sky. In the case of those who were actually skilled or received divine power directly from the goddess, their whiteness was even more noticeable.

And the last time I saw it, the color of Prin’s divine power was white that could not be defeated by a fairly pure white dress, but the color that radiated from her hand was completely different.

“Orange?”

The goddess of revenge has black, and the goddess of play has red divine power.

The color orange is only the warrior’s divine power.

Even if the clergy respect me, even if they worship me like a god, what I can’t use is this hero’s unique orange divine power.

But now, right in front of my eyes, Prin sat casually using her orange holy power.

“Ciel!!”

When Ciel is called urgently, his eyes are focused, but more than that, he needs to know the identity of that person.

“What happened all of a sudden?”

The appearance of Ciel who answered my call was not the usual village girl outfit, but the demon king I saw in the last image, but that was more important than that.

“Look at that.”

“… .ho. Is there such a case?”

“uh? uh??”

“M, Demon King!?”

“I am not the Demon King now. To be honest, I am the Demon King.”

While saying that, Ciel stared at the orange holy power gathered in Prin’s hand before carefully inserting his hand into it.

Chii Yii Yii!!!!

“Yes, this is the hero’s divine power… .”

At the appearance of the Demon King, Xenovia and Prin were so stiff that they couldn’t move at all, but that actually helped.

“Is this possible? You don’t know about the hero’s divine power either. Because he was a demon lord at least in his former job.”

“Everyone knows. My head hurts just counting the number of times I’ve been burned by that divine power… I bet you didn’t investigate that.”

Having said that, Ciel sat down on a nearby chair and gazed at the orange divine power with a tone as if lamenting before finally speaking.

“The divine powers of the goddesses each have their own specialty. Charity restores, revenge curses, and play strengthens… If each has a special skill, this is the special ability of the hero’s divine power.”

Ciel’s finger points at him.

“Subjugating the demon lord.”

“Subdue the Demon King?”

Until now, you thought you were just omnipotent?

“At first glance, it seems like a divine power, but there are many skills that are basically focused on combat. Besides, your divine power was painful. Perhaps Clema, who is trapped in images, would agree.”

okay?

[‘I didn’t want to remain as a virgin’ said that she knew that for the first time.]

Well, since the data was found by the demon king, who has always been against the dragon, it must be a story with some credibility. But the bigger question is whether the hero’s orange divine power came out of Prin’s hand.

“that… Maybe it’s my fault.”

“What?”

Is it Ciel’s fault?

No matter how much I think about it, it’s hard to think that Ciel did something wrong. It’s because he wasn’t the type to commit something in the first place, and he kidnapped him before he did anything.

“Somehow, the balance between the hero and the demon king, which should have been maintained one-on-one, has collapsed. Although I have the status of a demon king, although it is very minimal, I am a trigger. Among those who have the qualifications as a hero, although it is faint on the other side, there will be those who manifest this divine power or the pattern of the hero.”

One person comes to mind with that word.

Citrine Was he a real hero… .

“But I will never be able to come out as a perfect hero like Lian.”

“why?”

Having said that, Minel stared at the spell drawn on her hand and said.

“Because I am a demon king who is not even half a penny, but a mere scrap.”

After thinking about that for a while, the appearance of a large number of warriors that appeared in the newspaper the other day was that people with really good prospects were selected not as warriors, but as beacons of mankind.

“Prin, show me the back of your hand.”

“yes? The back of your hand??”

I look at the back of Prin’s hand, who has not yet grasped the situation, but the warrior’s pattern does not exist.

“If my hypothesis is correct, maybe that is it. The Demon King is succession, but in the case of a hero, it is selection.”

I don’t know the selection criteria, the reason, or the date.

I just became a warrior before I knew it… And most of them are selected as warriors.

The chosen hero is given three abilities.

Overall physical increase, complete immunity to curses, and the hero’s divine power.

“For example, those who say that the pattern of the hero came out are those who have an overall physical enhancement or curse immunity ability.”

The second hero does not appear to catch the second demon king.

Because fragments came out, this side also created fragments by dividing three abilities.

“A representative example is this case of Citrine.”

Only fragments of the rise of patterns and physicality went to that group.

“And the fragments of divine power went to Prin.”

It may not be the exact reason, but in my opinion it is.

“That makes sense… I feel sorry for Block.”

The country will also sympathize. Even if Nara ceased to exist, the warrior’s weakening split plate appeared like crazy to defeat the demon king.

Even if individual abilities are not outstanding, think of an army that has abilities to catch the demon king, emits divine power to catch the demon king, and ignores all curses.

From the perspective of the Demon King’s army, it will be a more terrifying unit than the devil.

“that… In the midst of our conversation, I’m really sorry… . You’re the Demon King, right?”

“I am a former demon king. I gave up living as the Demon King after dying about 4 times from Lian, so please take good care of me.”

“Don’t speak proudly.”

“Then do I need to shrink down? It’s true.”

Oh yeah… Even when I think about it, what the hell is this combination, my head is pounding.

“under… Good job explaining.”

“Yes, and when I called, I said it properly and then called. Shouldn’t it be called from the middle of the game and have to start over?”

Anything to play in the wasteland?

I was really curious… but if I asked now, I thought my sore head would throb even more than usual, so I looked at Prin while putting Ciel in my mind.

“… .”

Seeing her stiff and fidgety hands, she let out a sigh and repeated what she had said to Xenovia.

bang!!!

“thank you!!!”

The good thing is that the other side recovers and hits the head, so no blood is shed.

The eyes of the two former enemies are twinkling, so my sight turns to Neros without realizing it. And the expression of Neros was really displeased.

… why?

“Rian, I really don’t like this situation.”

“Why all of a sudden?”

Having said that, Neros looked into the eyes of Zenobia and Prin, and I also stared into their eyes. It’s a look that’s hard to see even if you look at it again.

“I really don’t like those eyes.”

After saying that, Neros frowned, but as if he had found a way, he clapped his hands and grabbed my face, then pushed his slightly red-hot face toward me.

Blowing a kiss all of a sudden?

This time, it wasn’t a bud kiss or a deep kiss like before, but a normal kiss where the tongues were lightly mixed together for about 10 seconds, and then I opened my eyes.

“… … .”

“… … .”

The eyes of the two had lost their light more clearly than before.

[‘I hate NTR!!!!’ Nim looks at Neros with a creepy look, saying NTR’s revenge is reverse NTR.]