Mission No.6 Greed (22)
Ebalt’s abdomen was pierced by a mana spear.
The dizzying pain made Ewald’s vision blurred, but he was more concerned about the physical condition of Speah in his arms than the pain.
Even in the midst of his fading spirit, Ebalt bit his lip and held his spirit.
Two, three. Mana in the form of a snake flew from behind Balt’s back, pierced Balt’s back, and disappeared while slicing through her chest.
Ewald’s blood splashed on the face of Spea, who was in Ewald’s arms.
“Please! Jebaaar!”
The protective film exploded with a thumping sound.
However, as soon as it was created, the shield that was pierced by thousands of attacks disappeared in vain.
However, it was not Shupea who would watch Ebalt die like this.
“This poem X! Things like this X! Do the damn thing!”
As soon as it was broken, the protective shield created by Supera surrounded the two in layers. However, as soon as it appeared, the shield that was shattered in an instant shattered and fell along with the people.
The protective shield shattered and the fragments that fell off poured like snow.
In an instant, the limit came.
There was no more divine power left in Shupea. Spear, who suddenly appeared haggard, hugged Ewald’s body and shouted, but the protective shield did not appear.
In the meantime, two mana pierced Ewald’s shoulder and brushed Spea’s face before disappearing into the distance.
Ewald struggled to open his eyes. Despite falling violently towards the floor, this swarm of snake-like mana shot towards Ebalt at insane speed.
It’s over. Ewald grabbed Spea by the shoulders and pushed her back, closing her eyes.
But,
“You are such a nuisance! But let’s just say you did a good job disabling the pillar!”
Tosaf’s annoyed voice resonated throughout the room.
“Because now I can manifest!”
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Tosaf, who caught the falling Ewald and Spea with the palm of his hand, stopped in the air.
Tosaf, who incarnated to a size of nearly 100 meters, succeeded in stopping without touching the ground at a precarious height.
Tossaf, who was barely a few meters off the ground, let out a rough sigh and floated up with the two preciously wrapped in his palms.
“The ruler of fire and metal commands.”
Tosaf, the master of fire, metal, and smelting, and the guardian deity of the dwarves, uttered dignified remarks in a voice that resonated throughout the space.
“Go back to your place!”
Ewald, who was slowly losing consciousness while being held in Tosaf’s grasp, heard Tosaf’s voice for the last time.
“Hey, do I have to incarnate?”
I couldn’t help but hold back a light laugh.
* * *
“Leader!”
“Chief Nii!”
With Ewald, who was no better than a mop, wrapped around his waist, Tosaf quickly summoned a bed and laid Ewald on it.
As the blood spurted out in an instant soaked the bed, Elif and Adele rushed at Ebalt in a terrifying mood, but Tosaf twirled his shoulder with a toothless face.
“Wow, the house won’t smell like blood anymore.”
The three women, including Shu Pea, glared at Tosaf with an expression of change, but Tosaf, who was humming and humming, did not look back and pointed at Balt with one finger outstretched.
At that moment, Ewald jumped off the bed and stood up, shouting.
“Supea!”
The three women, who were looking at Tosaf with eyes that would chew on them, did not even judge what had happened, but Tosaf, who was still humming and stretching, looked back and drew a bright smile.
“First is God, God. Do you know? You can’t ignore it so blatantly.”
I forgot. Even Shupea, who was in the palm of the incarnated Tosap, completely erased from his brain that this little boy was Tosap, the god of fire and metal and smelting.
However, Ewald, who was making the most absurd expression, raised his index finger toward the three women with suspicious eyes as soon as he confirmed that the three female crew members were staring at him.
“… Didn’t all three die at once?”
“If you say one more nonsense, I will kill you with my own hands, you human!”
Having blown her head into Ewald’s chest, Shupea jumped into Ewald’s chest in that position and wept vigorously.
“You thought it was over, aaah! You idiot!”
“I mean, oh oh oh oh!”
Elif flew to Ebalt with a tone similar to that, and openly clung to Ebalt’s arm, weeping sadly.
Ewald, unable to bear to say harsh words to the crew members who expressed their shock at the thought that he was dead, could only sigh when he felt someone hugging him softly from behind.
“… You have to take care of yourself.”
He didn’t know that even Adele would cling to him and pour out tears the size of chicken droppings.
However, Tosaf, who was watching all this with a stretch, opened his mouth to Ewald with a lively smile.
“I’m in a good mood because they all look like good-looking comrades.”
Crunchy.
“Shall we settle the bill?”
* * *
“For the time being, no, even if there are victims in Kswice for a really long time, the dead will not build a pillar from below.”
Tosaf, who had a face that looked like he was going to fly, poured out endless food on the table where Ewald and the crew were sitting.
As if he didn’t want to play around with raw meat this time, Tosaf, who had piled up a mountain of dazzling dishes, let out a voice full of sincerity.
“You really worked hard.”
“Ah yes.”
Ewald was still examining his body here and there with a blank expression on his face.
No matter how much he is a god, he thinks that he can show this level of healing power.
Ewald, who had been hurt countless times in his life and felt the healing power of countless priests, picked up a fork after discovering that even the scars from the wounds he hadn’t remembered when he was five had disappeared.
“Now, now, eat a lot, a lot.”
Tossaf brought all sorts of food with the momentum to wear a chef’s hat on his head if he did well,
“Hip-chap-chap-chap-chap-cheap!”
He ate 90% of it himself.
“Yaaa! The cooking is truly amazing! How does it taste?”
“… It doesn’t matter if you eat most of the food, but if you leave a certain amount for each plate, do you want to fight me right now?”
It was. Tosaf was diligently eating 90% of the plate.
“Wait a minute. I will bring more.”
After confirming that the locusts had disappeared far away, the crew raised their forks.
They ate neatly, but no matter how much they thought about it, the crew members who remembered that they were disposing of leftovers took the leftovers to their mouths.
However, after putting the food in her mouth, Shupea vomited a grievous line.
“… If you don’t like the taste, you’ll get angry.”
hahahaha, who am I? Isn’t that Tosaf, the god of fire?”
Having said that out of the blue, Tosaf set down the plate with all the food at once and raised the thumb of his right hand.
“The food tastes like fire.”
Whoops!
And people swallowed 90% of the food down their throats without even having time to use their hands.
It is said that God causes miracles, but the story seems to be true. After swallowing 90% of the food, Tosaf wiped his mouth and drew a bright smile.
“… Yes, it is.”
Ewald, who was curious that he could seriously feel bad while being treated, took a piece of food to his mouth and made a surprised expression.
“Wow, what kind of food is this?”
Tossaf made a proud expression at Ebalt’s words, who had sniped the romance of a foodie – but God himself – and then crossed his arms tightly and raised his nose to the sky.
“My name is Babar and Gegukzi Merchi Duffbach Inastiz!”
“Your name is great too!”
Ewald looked at Tosaf with a smile on his face.
“Would you mind doing just this? This hand doesn’t stop!”
“Oh, yes! It did! Wait a minute!”
Tossaf disappeared into the kitchen, showing movements close to teleportation.
But he returned faster than he disappeared into the kitchen, and Tossaf spread fifteen plates of food on the table in a way he couldn’t imagine holding.
Again, 90% of the food was gone. Not wanting to know how to pass something down the esophagus and into the stomach, as soon as Balt confirmed that the same food was served on the same plate, he ordered a special order for the crew.
“Gather!”
“Your uncle is a genius!”
“Oops!”
“Iyooooo!”
Ewald, whose heartbreaking desire to eat a plate full of food, gathered together the disparate food in an instant and threw a fork.
And,
“Hey, you b*tch!”
90% of that plate is also gone.
* * *
“How… Did everyone have enough fun?”
Tosaf, who had eaten 90% of the food by himself, served dessert while looking at the crew members lying on the table.
At least 90% of the desserts were not served, so the crew grabbed the desserts to finish the six-hour long meal in their hands.
But when I thought of how everyone had whetted their appetite one piece of meat for those six hours, I got angry.
Of course, the ship was called considerably.
“That… Do all the gods eat that much?”
For some reason, Adele opened the conversation and looked at Tosaf. Tossaf, who smiled broadly at Adele’s eyes, shook his head confidently and opened his mouth.
“I won’t eat like this unless I’m crazy.”
“… Okay.”
“You seem to be asking about diet secrets, is that right?”
Where did you learn mind reading? Tossaf asked Adele, who blushed slightly and nodded slowly.
Elif and Shupea, who lived with the same concerns as female comrades, slightly averted their eyes and waited for Tosaf’s next line.
And, confirming that gaze, Tosaf opened his mouth with a smile like the spring sun.
“It’s simple.”
How simple it is,
“Eat less and run more.”
“… Poetry X! Can I curse?”
Shupea chewed the spoon with the expression that she would throw the dessert cup she was holding in Tosaf’s face at any moment.
However, Tosaf looked at Shupea with a slightly pitiful expression.
“It is the truth of the world. It accumulates as much as it comes in and empties as much as it throws away.”
“There is something I want to ask you.”
This time it was Ewald.
All eyes turned to him, who had never imagined that Ewald would ask for diet advice.
“Ask anything.”
“Didn’t you say that the bottom I went down to is a race other than the ones that died in Kswice?”
Tosaf’s face darkened at once.
“… Can’t you just eat all the dessert and say that?”
“That’s none of my business.”
Not even God sees anything
Ewald quickly cut off Tosaf’s words and quickly opened his mouth.
“If we investigate how the dead died, can we find out what is going on?”
“Hoo?”
Tosaf, who was sitting at the head of the long table, turned to Ewald with a face full of curiosity.
Then he brought up something completely irrelevant.
“Do you know what my nickname is, unknown to Middle-earth?”
“… Do I really need to know?”
Tosaf, who lightly ignored Ebalt’s words, smiled and opened his mouth.
“This is Tosaf of Desire.”
“… Desire?”
Tosaf nodded his head.
“I think you can see how greedy my children are for gems and minerals.”
“Well, let’s say that.”
Ewald waited for Tosaf to speak while bringing the dessert drink to his mouth.
“Among all desires, intellectual desire is the highest.”
Ewald, who couldn’t bear to say to God, ‘So what about me?’, Slept and waited for Tosaf’s talk.
“If the story is credible, I’ll invest my everything now to find out.”
“Is that so?”
Ewald drank lightly and fell into complicated thoughts.
Ewald recalled a face he had met down there in the little hell, and a man in danger whom he called himself by name.
His name is Tuhaman.
He was a member of the Belzedeus Subjugation Corps, and was a colleague of Ebalt, who was first torn by Belzedeus.