The tallest bell tower in the city was almost a hundred meters high. When I go up the stairs inside of it, I can look down at the whole city.
â Wow⊠amazingâŠ.
Asagiri, who went up after me, let out a sigh at that big panorama.
Weâre in Laguna, the city of water.
Itâs a city found by 2Aâs exploration activities, a city built on the sea. Itâs very similar to Venice that I saw in a travel program on TV. Maybe the designer used it as a reference.
Brick-colored roofs are erected as if crowding the artificial islands of various sizes. The land that looks like a large island is actually a gathering of small islands. Narrow waterways divide the space, and small bridges were built to connect the islands. What divided that gathering even more was a big canal. Ships of all sizes came and went on the canal.
The scenery of the blue sea shining glitteringly and the delicate work-looking floating city above it was one of the most beautiful sceneries in all Exodia Exodus.
â Itâs really beautiful! Iâm glad we realized that we could go up to a place like this.
â We were lucky. We just spotted it when hanging around. I didnât know where the entrance was, and I wondered if Asagiri knewâŠ
â Yup. I didnât know. I didnât notice it at all.
Asagiri smiled, looking happy, gazing at the beautiful scenery spreading before her eyes with shining eyes again.
I see Asagiri have a happy smile on her face after a long time.
Of course she laughed during her regular interactions with 2A. However, that smile didnât feel like always casting a shadow. Rather than smiling like she had fun and were happy, it was a smile that was careful not to make the surroundings worry about her.
â Then, nobody knows that we can ascend the bell tower?
â Probably⊠not. If Asagiri didnât know.
â Is that so? Then, shall we keep this between us for a while?
â Eh?
Asagiri impishly closed one of her eyes and smiled.
â A secret between Doumeguri-kun and me.
Kuh⊠fluttering like this is useless!
Ah, Asagiri added as if remembering.
â But we can tell Nonnon if you want?
No, because⊠forget it.
â Whatâs that building?
Asagiri pointed to the round dome-shaped white building.
â I donât know, maybe itâs a church or a palace? Should we try going there?
Asagiri nodded with a big smile. Asagiri goes down the stairs first this time. I thought âhow long will we be safe in this city?â as I looked at her back.
Satan Army is gradually expanding its territory.
The north side of the Rammel Mountains was already under their control, it was only a matter of time until they approached Sandiano. There, 2A Guild moved from Sandiano to Laguna in the far west.
I like this city because itâs beautiful and comfortable to live in, and certainly because itâs far from Infermia. Itâs surrounded by the sea. The Satan Army doesnât have a navy. Even if it were attacked, it would be difficult to attack it in one go.
And thereâs another thing. Although it floats on the sea, I can use teleport because itâs built on a tidal flat close to land.
However, the situation hasnât changed for the better, of course.
At the end of the day, even Alexar didnât have the military strength to fight the Satan Army. As a last resort, I decided to rely on the connections of the four Hellzekters, butâŠ.
In conclusion, this didnât work either.
Forneus isnât worth considering because she was exiled from heaven in the first place. So I paid another visit to Dark Elf Queen Zeragiel. Although we had an intimate meeting as usualââ,
ăI am sorry, Hellshaft-sama. I donât know yet if Satanâs invasion will reach the Logress Continent⊠Why donât you take a moment to see what Satan is thinking? You are in a delicate position now⊠ă
Objectively speaking, that would be the right decision. As expected of the Queen Zeragiel. However, for me, itâs the most regrettable thing there is. Saying this and that, I wondered if they would cooperate in the end, but they werenât that easygoing.
I even went to Adraâs birthplace and Grashaâs home, but I got bad results there too.
As thereâs no effective attack method regarding Satan, I have no choice but to break in by force. It will take a considerable military force to rout Satanâs Army until Satan is by himself and defeat him. But where in this world is a military force like that?
We had completely ran out of options.
When we go down the stairs and get out of the bell tower, a square was there. Itâs an extensive and beautiful square surrounded on three sides by pillars, windows and buildings lined up orderly. After I go through the square with Asagiri and pass through the arch drilled under a building, we bump into a narrow waterway. We follow the waterway and a pool of water of about 25 meters wide and small boats called gondola are line up there. They are like taxis waiting for customers in front of a station.
Marine traffic is strong here, small boats are used as everyday transportation. The gondolas waited for customers just like taxis. Asagiri turned her face to me.
â Well then, do we go near them by gondola?
I nod and Asagiri tells the destination to the boatman who held a long paddle. When both of us boarded the long and narrow black boat, the gondola started to move as if sliding.
It goes through the narrow canals with stone walls on both sides. Moving from a point of view lower than the ground feels a bit strange.
â Hey, look at that.
I looked in the direction Asagiri was looking at as the gondola swayed to the left and right. Because the boat is thin, it reacts faithfully to the slight weight movement.
â Ah.
Having my shoulder touched, I felt the weight of Asagiri on my shoulder. Coupled with the soft sensation, the presence of Asagiriâs body is conveyed to me. I unconsciously got excited.
Asagiri was so absorbed in watching the scenery that she didnât seem to notice at all. She gazed at the lovely colored walls of the buildings and shouted âUwaaâȘâ. Balconies are lined up on the walls, each adorned with flowers and plants. From there, I felt like I could see the everyday life and lifestyle of the people living in this town without obstruction. Asagiri whispered in a somewhat sweet voice.
â Itâs a little cute and nice, donât you thinkâŠ?
â Yeah. Itâs really like a city that appears in fairy tales.
Itâs a city that makes me have the illusion of falling in love with the girl next to me. That may be the magic of this city.
We go under a small bridge over the canal. Then, the boatman brings the gondola near the end of the canal. There was a staircase there, informing us that we had reached our destination.
Asagiri paid the bill before I tried to pay it. I got off the gondola first, turned around and tried to lend a hand to Asagiri. But it was too late, Asagiri had already left the gondola with a light movement. My extended right hand misses Asagiri.
Calm down, right arm of mine! You tried showing a good thing and were too impertinent! Itâs super embarrassing not being noticed though!
â Hmm? Whatâs wrong?
Asagiri looked back with a bright smile.
â No, itâs nothing. Letâs go.
I pretended to wipe my hand with my jacket and walked alongside Asagiri.
The place where we got off was a small square, but its width narrows as soon as we hit the road. Tall buildings on both sides stood tall as if drawing near the road, it felt as if we walked at the bottom of a valley. When I look up, I can see the long and narrow blue sky between the buildings.
Before we knew, we got lost as we walked on the cobblestone road.
â Huh? Was it in this direction?
â To be honest, I donât know where it isâŠ.
There are turns and forked roads everywhere, and the roads become intricately complicated. It seems we got lost even when looking at a map.
â Oh, we came out to a little open place.
Thereâs a canal in front of us and a small bridge is built over it. It has the shape of an arch, the center of the bridge swelled up. When we crossed it, there was a compact square and a small building with a pointed roof that looked like a church.
â Itâs not the same as the ones we saw earlier.
â Yeah, itâs evidentâŠ
The building itself is normal, but what feels strange is the color of its walls. They have a bright blue color. It was a blue color that made me believe it was the blue sky. I mean, floating in the middle of Laguna is even creepy. However, probably because Asagiri was curious, she grasped the handle at the entrance.
â Do we try getting in?
â Well, itâs not something you see every dayâŠ
Asagiri opened the entrance door as it made a creaking sound.
â Wa⊠amazing.
There were drawings on the wall. The windows are stained glass, creating bright light colors such as red and blue. When I looked up at the ceiling, a picture was drawn there.
â They seem to be religious paintings.
Asagiri was also looking up at the ceiling.
â But theyâre a bit scaryâŠ.
Although theyâre paintings colored with soft colors and a gorgeous golden color, the contents drawn are quite savage. Humans are burnt by fire or pierced by swords, itâs as if demons punished wrongdoers in hell. But in the drawings in this place, angels and not demons, did so.
â Are you perhaps interested in our church?
â Kyaa!
â Ah!
I was so surprised that I jumped up.
When I turned around, a man stood there without me noticing him.
â I apologize. It wasnât my intention to frighten you.
His whole body is covered with a blue robe and his face wears a mask modeled after a bird. Itâs the splitting image of a plague mask, the ones that the doctors who treated the Black Death in Medieval Europe wore.
Although the part of the eyes are hollowed, the expression of the pitch-black eyes is unreadable. The suspiciousness created by his whole body gives the illusion of standing out from the decorations of the church.
Asagiri put her hand on her chest to suppress her heartbeat.
â Sorry. We came and entered of our own accord.
The masked man shook his head and answered in a soft voice.
â Not at all. We, the Orzelia order, donât reject those who come.
â Orzelia⊠order?
I inclined my head to the side. There were even religions in Exodia Exodus?
â Yes. Orzelianism is the one that puts peace, happiness, and eternity in this world together. I am also a priest of the church. I pray every day to save the world.
Yare yare, just praying wonât help or save the world.
â Asagiri, if we stay too longâŠ
â Ah, youâre right. If you excuse us.
â Donât worry, and please come again. If you have the opportunity, please come to our Mass.
I left the church and sighed lightly. That religious facility has something weird, I had trouble breathing, or rather, it had a strange sense of intimidation.
â What a peculiar church that was.
â Yeah. Leaving that aside, letâs find our original destination.
After we took many wrong turns, we finally reached the building we were looking for. It was a palace, but it was exactly like a museum with various works of art displayed inside. Compared with the Orzelia church that we stopped by a short while ago, I feel weirdly relieved. After we inspected it for about an hour, I went to a cafe on the open terrace nearby and faced Asagiri.
â Doumeguri-kun. Thank you for today.
â Eh? Why?
â You tried to cheer me up, no?
Thatâs a given, but it felt kind of uncool to affirm it.
â N-not⊠necessarily.
I answered so, but Asagiri still had a friendly smile on her face.
â How much time do I have?â What are you sayingâŠ?
Asagiri stared at her right hand that looked as if wearing a lace glove. With the hand enveloped by a red pattern, she unfastens the button of the jacket.
â H-hey, what are you doing?
I unconsciously panicked and shouted.
Asagiri told me, opening her chest.
â It has already come this far, you know?
â ââââ
The curse erodes over even the swellings in her chest. It looked like she was wearing another red lace underwear underneath the underwear.
â I want to make good use of my remaining time. Iâd like to not have much regrets as possible. So, how much left do I have?
I clenched my fist under the table.
â ⊠Even if I predicted it, itâs meaningless. It wonât extend the time you have and itâs a waste of time. If I had the time to think about that, itâd be better to think about how to save Asagiri.
Asagiri stared in puzzlement for a moment and laughed, looking amused.
Eh? What was funny?
â Sorry, sorry. Itâs just that Doumeguri-kun said something Hellshaft would say.
Cold sweat flooded my heart all of a sudden.
I desperately made a wry smile, and screamed âCalm down!â in my mind.
â I-is that so? Not that itâs like an unsurprising opinionâŠ
â Yeah, maybe thatâs true. His way of talking is more self-important, but the contents and the explanation order were exactly the same, I guess?
â I-is that soâŠ?
Damn, my voice quivers. No, donât make eye contact! Your eyes are swimming, Doumeguri Kakeru!
â B-but Asagiri. You had a nice conversation⊠with Hellshaft? Moreover, it seems you got encouraged by him? You said you didnât talk too much with him before.
â AhâŠ
Asagiri made a face that said âoopsâ. After she folded her arms and groaned with an âummâ, she bent herself forward on the table and put her lips close to my ears. Asagiriâs hair smelled good.
Uwa! Hey, Asagiri! Youâre being a bit too unwary! Being frank is good, but if you donât harden your guard a bit more, the other person will get the wrong idea!
Without knowing whatâs in my heart, Asagiri sent out a powerful whispering attack from a super close distance.
â Iâll tell this to Doumeguri-kun only. Nobody must know, okay?
Our faces are so close that we were about to touch each other. I nodded obediently while feeling the illusion of sensing Asagiriâs body temperature.
â The truth is⊠I had a nice conversation with Hellshaft. Besides, he helped me in many ways and I also cooperated with him. Speaking of being a prisoner of war, that might be true, but it felt like I was traveling with him.
ââYup. Because the matter of the cursed ring had happened, it was a tough journey⊠but for me, traveling with Asagiri was an irreplaceable time.
I looked around me, unnaturally worried of my surroundings, and asked in a low voice.
â Eh? R-really? With that Hellshaft?
Asagiri drew in her chin and nodded.
â Both were in trouble, so it felt like⊠we were working together.
â Oh, I see.
â At that time, I also, umm, wondered what if Hellshaft wasnât totally evil, and had a human-like part in him? ButâŠ
Asagiri pulled her body away from me, and when she leaned her back on the chair, she picked up a cup with cappuccino in it. She took a sip and said.
â In the end, he was a terrible guy.
I felt defeated in my heart.
â Asagiri.
â Yes?
I stared at the cursed ring put on Asagiriâs left hand.
â The curse will undoubtedly be broken. So donât worry about the time you have.
Asagiri fixedly stared at me. She closed her eyes as if nodding and then smiled to make me feel safe.
â Yeah⊠youâre right.
Her smiling eyes were slightly wet. Her cheeks had a tinge of scarlet on them. The smiling face of Asagiri was as good as the beauty of this town.
Thereâs no time to lose.
Even if I have to use a few overbearing means, Iâll infiltrate Infermia and get in touch with Aikawsan. And the mystery about Satan and SantaââXââ,
â Whatâs wrong?
â Eh?
Asagiri looked into my face, appearing to be worried about me.
â Ah! Â No, Iâm just thinking a little!
What?
â If thereâs something worrying you, Iâd like you to tell me.
No, thereâs no way I can say it.
â U-umm, i-itâs the secret about Hellshaft. Not even Ichinomiya?
â Eh? Ah⊠thatâs right. Not even Akirkun.
â Is that so? I was sure you would tell Ichinomiya.
Asagiri looked a little troubled. Oh right. Itâs too hard to speak about this with the man you like.
-Sorry. I was inconsiderate. Please forget what I said. Donât worry, I wonât tell anyone.
I assumed the posture of praying with one hand and bowed lightly. Asagiri smiled, looking troubled.
â Itâs not like I have to talk about anything and everything with Akirkun.
â Oh, thatâs how it is⊠Iâm that sort of insensible.
â Rather, I may prefer to ask Doumeguri-kun for advice.
ââEhhh!? No no, youâre joking.
â Honestly speaking, Doumeguri-kun gave the impression of making a wall before⊠but after you came to this world, we actually started talking, it surprised me how easy it was to talk with you. And youâre a hidden doer. You secretly support Akirkun.
I was troubled. Iâm not accustomed to being praised, so I couldnât react.
Asagiri tried the Cappuccino and put the cup on the saucer. Asagiri asked as if murmuring, staring at the swirling bubbles.
â What happened to Akirkun recently? He has changed somehowâŠ
â Ichinomiya? Hmm⊠I guess so?
I donât get the point of Asagiriâs question. RecentlyâŠ? I feel like he hasnât changed much⊠Ah.
â So he has?
â Ah⊠no.
Although I feel it faintly, I think that Ichinomiya cares too much about Shizukuishi. Perhaps thatâs⊠what Asagiri may be perceiving.
Could it be that sheâs trying to hook me up with Shizukuishi? In that case, if I say that Iâm on good terms with Shizukuishi, then that condition should satisfy her.
â ⊠Iâll indirectly take a look at him.
â Okay. But itâs not like you have to do something, understood? If you notice anything.
â Iâll make sure to not be suspected.
I smiled lightly.
â Even if the person you like is a handsome man, that same thing must worry you to death, right?
Asagiri smiles small and looks away. She put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the cityscape of Laguna seen from the open terrace.
Her face seen from the side has the mouth hidden by her hand and her facial expression is hard to read. However, the gaze that stares at the cityscape is strangely sharp.
I talking about love and the like is something laughable. However, I felt that Asagiriâs eyes were a little different from the mood of a maiden who is in love and thinks of the man sheâs in love with.
â Ah, Asagiri-san, Doumeguri-kun!
â Huh? Alice-chan.
Arisugawa dressed like Alice in Wonderland like usual quickly came rushing. When he came near the table, he put his hands on his mouth and inclined forward as if acting flirtatiously.
â You were in a place like this. Everyone who left to investigate came back, so we were talking about having dinner together today.
â Thatâs right. Then do we go back together?
When I stood up, I raised my hands lightly.
â Iâll have to decline.
Asagiri looked a little dissatisfied, but I refused, saying there was something I had to do by all means. We have to cancel the cursed ring as soon as possible.
However, weâre now at a stalemate. Iâm looking forward to Aikawsanâs informationâŠ.
I stood up straight in front of the cafe and saw off their retreating figures.
Come to think of it⊠I feel like Arisugawa has become more girlish since the last Hell & Heaven thing.
Rather, shouldnât it be better for him to become a woman completely? There was the cosmetic surgery in Sandiano. Oh, but to completely change gender, adult mode is a mustââ,
I went away, staring at Aliceâs retreating figure.
ââThere is, isnât it?
A way to trespass Infermia. Howeverââ.
â I hope itâs not too costlyâŠ
Cold sweat flowed down my cheeks.
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In the high-ceiling Gothic-style corridor, the lights of flames flicker. This is the lair of the devil in Exodia Exodus. The cusp of hell that appeared above ground. Thatâs the Demon Kingâs Castle Infermia.
As Iâm an average adventurer, I walk into the castle that didnât take 3 minutes to walk in with a solid pace.
The Infermia I know well. Be that as it may, its appearance from the scenery I always see is different. Probably because the position of my point of view is low. After all, now I took off the Demon King armor.
I came by teleport and walked down the hallway, feigning ignorance. At first, I was afraid of being noticed, but I passed by several demon beasts and dark elves, and when I could confirm that there was no problem, I felt better.ââHowever, I have to find Aikawsan quickly.
The problem is, where is she? I went to the slave room where Aikawsan always slept, but it was completely empty. Next, I went to the kitchen were the chances of encountering her is high, but she wasnât there either.
If sheâs not in the kitchen⊠then maybe sheâs cleaning the inside of the castle. If so, itâll be troublesome to look for her. When I thought so, I barely heard the laughter of a woman.
That voice⊠Aikawsan?
The voice came from behind an iron door. It wasnât completely closed, probably they forgot to do so. I approach the door and listen carefully. But I canât hear the voice anymore.
ââWas it my imagination?
I thought so, but I feel uneasy. When I opened the door and looked inside, a narrow staircase led down. A cold and moist air drifts from downstairs.
As I feel an eerie presence, I go down the stairs quietly. After descending for a while, I hear a voice. A harsh and thick voice, the voice of a woman.
This voice⊠thereâs no doubt, itâs Aikawsan!
When I descend the stairs, there is a straight corridor connecting to it and on the right side there are doors with iron grill windows lined up.
ââCome to think of it, Iâve heard that there is a torture room, but⊠is it here?
I approach the door the voice came from and stealthily peek inside through the window.
â Fuhihihi, w-what a nice woman.
â H-hey, Iâm up next.
*TN: The text of the goblins is in hiragana and is more broken than kansai dialect, so I actually have no idea what they are saying.
Two small green goblins showed vulgar smiles on their faces. A woman whose arms were hung high was in front of them. It was the figure of my boss and slave and one that I see for the first time in a while.
ââAikawsan! Iâm glad⊠you were safe.
Her black hair is disheveled and her face and body are completely dirty. The clothes that were originally tattered were severely torn, and almost nothing remained of the jacket wore around her waist. The shirt on the upper half of her body has gone, only the black choker remained. The white breasts that makes me examine her expression there shake every time she struggles, fueling the sadistic desires of the goblins.
Her feet are on the floor, but the chains extending from the ceiling restrain her arms, it was impossible for her to escape by herself. Still, she pulls the handcuffs as if trying to run away desperately, but the chains connected to the ceiling just make noise.
â S-stop already⊠If you go any further, Iâll go crazy.
Seductiveness ran on the face that pleaded and frowned painfully. It looked more beautiful than usual, despite having soot on it and being dirty.
â He, hehe⊠t-thatâs not going to happen. It so happens that we can use a slave as we please. And itâs our turn.
â Because of that, weâll have fun.
The goblins spread their hands and made their fingers squirm disgustingly.
â *Eek*⊠s-stop⊠pleaseâŠ
Aikawsan twists her body, trying to escape. However, her arms are chained, sheâs unable to even hide her body.
Damn! What are they going to do?
I gazed at Aikawsanâs face, which trembled with fear. What kind of torture has she been given until now? No way, itâs look like an ero doujinâŠ.
A goblin reached out to Aikawsanâs body to back up my expectations.
â Nooooooooooooooooooooo!
He started tickling her.
ââWhat?
â Kyahahahahahaha! No! It ticklesssss! Ahahahahahahahahahahahahi, hihi, I canât I canât breathe! Noooo hahaha!
Aikawsan moved her body tempestuously as she laughed and shed tears.
Was this the first time I hear her laughter�
â N-no! My sides are my weakness! Not theeeeeeere.
The goblins blushed, fascinated by Aikawsan who begged, disheveling her hair. Every time she struggled, her breasts danced up and down, left and right with sudden shaking, and her important part peeked through the old cloth wrapped around her waist.
⊠What a horrifying torture. And these goblins, you bastards are too enthusiastic.
But at this rate, wonât she really fall into dyspnea?
As I thought so, the Goblin pulled his hand away. An exquisite timing.
Aikawsan hung from the chain and breathed strongly again and again.
â ⊠S-stop right now⊠or Iâll go and tell what you did to your boss!
â Geh?
The goblin backed off with a startled face.
Aikawsan smiled with a face that said âI got you!â.
â If you keep doing it, I wonât be merely mad. But if you release me right now, Iâll say nothing. What will you do?
The goblin got near her and said in a low voice.
â Understood.
Aikawsan sighed as if being relieved.
â Yes. Iâm glad we can understand each other. Then can you unchain me?
However, when the Goblin turned his back on Aikawsan, he picked up a rust sword leaning against the wall.
â ââEh? WaitâŠ
â I understand that this is the best method.
The goblin walks up to Aikawsan, dragging the dirty sword.
â You should be dead.
â Thatâs the best.
Aikawsanâs complexion turns pale.
â No⊠donât do anything stupid⊠no, no!
The goblin thrust the sword at Aikawsan.
â Nooooooo! Help! Someone help meeeeeeeee!
I-itâs too sudden, goblins!
ââCan I do it?
The goblins are fortunately low level. Theyâre level 3 so itâs okay.
Having said that, my strength is lower than theirs. I, who took off the armor of the Demon King, am level 1. But since theyâre my opponents, I can use that trick when I join 2A Guild Party.
I opened the item list from the menu.
ââBilling item ăStrongeră.*
*TN: Stronger is the furigana reading for attack power strengthening drug.
If I use this thing, my attack power will increase by 1. My default attack power is 20, but the attack power needed to fight these guys is about 30. I hit the button repeatedly and consume 10 Stronger. One costs 500 yen, so the total is 5,000 yen.
What can I buy for 5,000 yen?
That thought crossed my mind for a moment, but thereâs no way I canât compare it with Aikawsanâs life.
When I confirmed that my attack power had increased, I opened the door and leapt inside. A blow to the back of the goblin to my left before I was noticed.
â Gugyaaaaaaa!
Surprise attack is the basic of basics. I slam the sword against his back many times in a row. He turned around toward me and hit him one last time there. The goblin fell, raising one last agonizing scream. The remaining goblin saw me with surprised eyes.
â Wh⊠what, youâŠ
The goblin turns his sword at me. However, his reaction is slow. I take the initiative and the goblin fired back. I stop the Goblinâs attack and I release a reverse hit with my sword. The goblin falters, a chance was created. I swing the sword as if pressing him for an answer.
The goblin counterattacks again, but his HP has been scraped off by me since the beginning. Even if we continue the rally of offense and defense, the difference wonât be reduced. The goblin fell down and stopped moving while swinging his sword four or five times. I took a deep sigh and sheathed the sword.
Aikawa was stunned, watching over the course of events. When I steal the key from the goblin, I extend my hand to remove the chains Aikawsan hangs from. Aikawsan mutters, staring at my face seen from the side.
â DoâŠDoumeguri-kun?
Chains removed, Aikawsan, who became a free woman, looked up at me.
Itâs natural to be perplexed. Iâm not wearing the Demon Kingâs armor nowââbut I donât look like Doumeguri Kakeru either.
To speak figuratively, my hair color is silver with a length that reaches my shoulder, and my right eye is blue and my left eye is red. The costume is also a custom-made masterpiece. The long leather coat and sword carried on my back are the only ones in this world. Thereâs a silver armor that looks like a prosthetic arm on my left arm. A pattern and a beautiful gem are placed on the back of my left hand.
I open the menu and choose the default from the newly added item of my appearance selection.
I do so, and after a while, my appearance returned to the usual Doumeguri Kakeru.
â Iâm sorry for being late. Are you okay?
â Doumeguri-kunâŠ
Aikawsan gazed long at me in blank amazement.
â ⊠Aikawsan?
Long tears ran down Aikawsanâs cheeks which didnât move as if it they had solidified.
Aikawsan hugged me all of a sudden
And,
She gave me a surprise kiss.
Wha,
What happened!?
The soft lips of Aikawsan.
A slimy thing comes in between my lips.
Aikawsan!?
Aikawsanâs arms are filled with strength as if to not let me go again.
She stiffened, I was unable to push her aside or pull my body away.
Our tongues touch each other and move as if being entangled. The smoothest parts of the tongues licked each other as if confirming each other. A sweet numbness runs from my waist to my back.
How long are we going to do this?
When I forgot about time, our lips separated.
I stared at the woman in front of me, as if I was spacing out.
Who is this woman?
Sheâs very beautiful and delicate.
A woman much older than me.
Kissing⊠so she did it like this.
A kiss that felt like transmitting emotion.
The strength of the arms that clung to me in ecstasy feels lovely.
Her wet eyes stare at me, wavering.They even make me wonder if this woman is the one I know.
â AikawsanâŠ
I called her name to make sure.
The woman opens her eyes as if she had come to her senses.
ââAt that very moment, I was slapped.
â Too late! You stupid! How couldnât you come to save me sooner!?
I apologized while rubbing my cheek.
â Iâm sorry. All sort of things happenedâŠ
â J-jeez, y-youâre useless! W-work is speed, but the important isââ
Aikawsan covered her breasts, folding her arms as if she had remembered. And then said as if giving an excuse while not looking me in the eyes.
â and, what I did just now⊠it was an impulse, rather I did without thinking⊠s-so forget about it, okay? Understood!?
â Just now..? The ki.
Aikawaâs face turned red as if it were burning.
â I told you it was nothing! I said it, didnât I!? You contumacious child! Thereâs nothing, nada! Are we clear!?
â Y-Yes, MaâamâŠ
Overwhelmed by her terrible menacing look, I answered while drawing back. Yeah, thereâs no doubt. This person is the Aikawsan I know.
â S-shall we move for now? If we get carried away, the goblins will find us again.
Even if you tell me that⊠Even if we return to the slave room, I feel like Iâll go through the same thing again. Is there a place somewhat⊠safe?
â Itâs a bit uncomfortable, but thereâs probably a room Satan doesnât know about.
â Thatâs good. Letâs go there.
I opened the menu and changed my appearance again. When I leave the torture room with Aikawsan, I pretend to drag a slave and descend to the underground inside the castle. The place I descended at is, at first glance, a dead end. However, when I press a part of the wall, the wall at the end opens horizontally.
I invite Aikawsan in and push the switch on the wall. Then the stone wall moved horizontally again and closed the entrance.
â What is this?
â Itâs a newly built basement room. Thatâs why I donât think even Satan knows of it. The entrance is hard to grasp, and it can be locked from inside.
Itâs an empty room built recently, but it has a desk, a chair, and a bed, for the time being.
â I see⊠itâs like a hidden room. Why did you make something like this?
When I was in my room of the Demon Kingâs tower, Hellzekter came often and I couldnât calm down, so I made my own room unnoticeable by everyone. Incidentally, the elf figure and the like I saw in Sandiano, I can buy them and decorate the roomââno, forget it.
I went out for a moment and brought food that seemed to last long and clothes for slaves. Aikawsan returned to the usual slave style, and I took a deep breath. She complained that I had to bring proper clothes if possible, but this was the only thing I got quickly, so give me a break and donât ask too much.
â Hmm?
Aikawsan, who sat in the chair, made her eyes go from the top of my head to the tip of my toes many times.
â WâŠwhat?
â There are a lot of things I want to talk about⊠but other than that, Iâve been wondering for a while⊠whatâs with that appearance?
â Oh, this?
Aikawsan stares at this appearance that should be too cool even if I say so myself as if staring at something odd.
â Could it be thatâs what they call cosplay?
â Itâs not! Cosplay canât fool Satan and Hellander! This is really a transformation.
â A transformation? What?
â Iâm a human despite surpassing humans, Iâm the great hero who set foot into holy land. Thatâs my current appearance. Despite being a person who protects God, in order to protect the world and the princess (lover), Iâm the strongest and invincible swordsman who deliberately fell to the path of evil andââ
â Sorry, but thatâs enough.
Aikawsan raised her hands as if saying âI give upâ and shut down the setting of this character comprised of 3 A4 sheets.
â In short, we can say that this âideal meâ was written in the dark history notebook of Doumeguri-kun?
â Y-youâre wrong! This is! The player character of the game I was playing in private apart from Exodia Exodus! Itâs my avatar!
â Itâs the same thing.
â ⊠Gu.
â So how an avatar of a different game is in Exodia Exodus?
â Well⊠thatâs right⊠there was a paid item in a shop in Sandiano that allows you to fully customize your appearance. When I used it, it was possible to change from race, so I changed from human to demon. Thanks to it, I can walk around Infermia without being suspected by Hellanders. The looks⊠I always wantedâŠ
â âThe strongest I could think of?â
My cheeks burn. Why did I choose this style? But at first I thought of making a safe monster or something, you know? Itâs the truth, you know? But the transformation ticket is expensive. If thatâs the case, will I look cool? I thought.
â But your face and body havenât changed so much.
â âIf Aikawsan doesnât recognize me, Iâll be troubled and heartbrokenâ, I thought, so I left them as they were.
The face of Aikawsan looking at me like that was clearly drawn back.
â So, is your fighting strength really the strongest?
â No, the substance is like a human and the level is 1 as usual.
Aikawsanâs shoulders fell, losing strength.
â But well, you came to save me. Iâm grateful.
Aikawsan smiled softly as she gave her thanks. Her smile wasnât the face of my demon boss, but the face of a tender Onee-san.
â ⊠Aikawsan. Itâs time.
â Yes. Letâs exchange information first.
Aikawsanâs face changed completely. I explained what happened, from the arrival of Satan to the present in a simple and easy-to-understand manner.
â ââWell, thatâs what happened to me. As for Aikawsan⊠whatâs the deal with SantaââX in the end?
Aikawsan showed a serious expression and opened her mouth, seemingly uneasy.
â According to the content of the email I received, SantaââX was a difficulty within their expectations, but there were some inadequacies. And apparently, fixes are proceeding favorably.
ââWha,
What?
â Then⊠are you saying that Satan has no connection at all with SantaââX?
â Either Satanâs revival is the right fix. Or itâs an obstacle within their expectations.
ââThatâs so stupid.
â Why would the revival of an NG character be the right fix? And what about the communication function with the outside world that was supposed to be implemented?
â They wrote this as a supplement. âWe cannot take responsibility for events that cannot be assumed by the development team regarding phenomenon that produce changes dynamically such as changes done by in-game play or done by autonomous programs. We will do our best to repair it, but thatâs the best we can doâ.
Huh?
â What the hell is that? They say it in a roundabout way, but theyâre just saying that they arenât responsible, but theyâll put efforts to investigate it positively! Thatâsââ
â Excuse for their own interest.
Aikawsan showed a sarcastic smile. I got that her eyes were loaded with strength, and that she held her anger back.
â Actually, new troubles often occur when bugs occur one after another due to partially deleted data and malfunction, and when the integrity of the code written by multiple programmers has weak parts, so this situation is too much for them to handle. Despite the development situation and the budget gone, they did the impossible to get the schedule done in time.
â Then, that SantaââX⊠what about it?
Aikawsan folded her arms and thought a little.
â In a positive way, if they had made every effort to do something in haste in the middle of a difficult situation, the result would have caused new troubles. Or, there are more serious problems we know nothing about, and despite they dealt with it, a little more significant and new malfunction occurred. In a negative way⊠they just wanted to feign that recovery is progressing. For example, like delivering an emptyαversion.
Damn! No, calm down. Itâs just our guess⊠itâs a crisis. Peopleâs lives are in danger. As expected, itâs impossible to take appropriate measures like that.
Showing a dry laugh, Aikawsan shrugged her shoulders.
â Maybe theyâre laying the responsibility on each other outside. I have the feeling that the writing of the email is a little different from the previous one.
As I took a deep breath, I told myself to collect myself. If Iâm careless, Aikawsan will vent her anger on me.
â Aikawsan⊠what do you think we should do?
â Letâs see⊠for example, running from place to place without making a stir as much as possible, not getting in trouble with Satan and wait for the next patch.
â What if the fix is full of bugs again?
â We have no idea what the expected data for the next patch will be.
â Thatâs⊠certainly true.
â The only thing we have to do is solve the urgent problem.
Yes. Thatâs the only thing we can do now.
ââDefeat Satan and save Asagiri.
â Aikawsan, Iâll give you this.
I took out the communication gem from the item list and handed it to Aikawsan.
â This is?
â Itâs an item that allows conversations even when we are separated. Thereâs a gacha in the newly developed town.
Ah, said Aikawsan, replying with a subtle smile.
â But this will put us in a good position. This will make the capture of Infermia much easier.
After testing the communication gems, I decided to walk around the castle again to get information about Satan. I was worried about leaving Aikawsan alone, but it canât be helped. If something happens, we decided to call me via communication gems.
I walked through the excessively spacious Infermia while wondering where to go.
Even so, I wonder what Satan plans to do. He said something like fighting God or sacrifice all living things for victoryâŠ.
As expected, itâs too risky to go to my room. Then, the council room, possibly during an audience.
I decided to head there during an audience, which seems to have the lowest hurdle.
I walked through a long corridor, went up the stairs, and finally arrived at the audience.
ââWhat the? There are too many people, I mean, demons.
The entrance to the audience was opened, a large number of Hellanders, vampires and magic beasts are gathered inside. In the center of the room surrounded by Hellanders, there was a figure that looked like a visitor. The figure wearing a blue robe on his head kneeled, bowing his head toward the stairs. The throne of the King is at the end of the stairs going up. His unforgettable appearance was in the only seat.
ââSatan!
I waved my way through the Hellanders and go to the center. However, when I reached the front row of the rubbernecks, I was stopped by unfamiliar black knights.
Rather than being stopped, itâs more correct to say that I couldnât advance as I was overwhelmed by the intimidating air of the black knights. The other Hellanders do the same. The black knightsâ armor was full of dents and rusted as if they had been abandoned for decades. Theyâre like corpses in armor. I felt a miasma similar to ominous ghostly air and painful breathing from the knights.
ââMaybe these guys are NG characters too. And theyâre considerably high level.
Six black knights surround the visitor, making a circle. With his face still looking down, the visitor said as if singing.
â Great Demon King Satan. We, the Orzelia order, are delighted from the bottom of our hearts for your return.
Orzelianism? SomewhereâŠ,
Saying so, the visitor raised his face.
ââThat guy!!
A face wearing a plague mask appeared under the blue robe.
That guy⊠is definitely the one who was in the church that I inspected with Asagiri in Laguna.
Satan responds with a voice that echoes from the bottom of the earth.
â Orzelianism, huh? ⊠A heretical party that haunts the streets. You have my time. If itâs boring business, your sect will know that today will be your last day.
The priest of the Orzelia teachings spread his hands exaggeratedly and raised a delighted voice.
â Marvelous! Because of that, we give a gift appropriate for you!
â A gift?
When the priest snapped his fingers, a cart loaded with a large crate entered from the entrance.
ââWhat, is that?
A big cloth covered it, I donât know whatâs under it. The ones who came pushing the cart were two people dressed in the same robes as the priest. Unlike the priest, these two men wear masks that look like human faces. The priest grabbed the cloth put on the crate in a good mood.
â This is a new shield for the world ruler Satan-sama!
â Nu!? Thatâs.
Satan groaned.
What came out from under the cloth was ââarmor. An aggressive armor with a sharp silhouette.
Its color is dark gold.
The armor, which has a strange impressiveness, releases a fighting spirit as if a monster had fearsome strength.
Armor for defense. That hides an aggressiveness that felt as if it were about to completely devour an enemy, swooping down on them at any moment. The Hellanders, who gathered for the audienceââgasped at that existence at the same time.
Satan, too, stands up from the throne unconsciously.
â That armor isnât an ordinary armor.
The priest bowed respectfully.
â Yes. This is a treasure and a holy relic passed down to our religious organization. The vessel of Godâs body. Namely, it is our God itself.
â This is your God?
When Satan stepped forward, the floor shook. With sound of footsteps and tremor-like vibrations, he approaches the armor. The priest turned his hands to the armor to encourage him.
â Please wear it.
â âŠâŠ
The next moment, the armor came to the front. Commotion rose from Hellanders. And the armor is put on Satanâs body as if it had its own will. As if an invisible hand put the armor on Satan.
Gold armor is put on the legs, arms, and torso, and finally the helmet flies down to cover Satanâs face. Satanâs living appearance completely disappeared, and a new Demon King with his entire body wrapped in metal armor appeared.
His appearance is similar to the giant Hellshaft. No, it was far more fiendish than Hellshaftâs Demon King Armor. An armor as if it had the form of atrociousness hidden inside of it. It was massive and sharp. And emitted a miasma and even a bizarre ghostly air.
ââThis guyâŠ.
A shiver ran in my heart.
Instinct and not reason, told me.
Heâs dangerous.
The character who was the Demon King before Hellshaft.
The Demon King who became NG.
However, heâs not a being in that dimension anymore.
I thought if there was any method of conquest.
Even if I say so, heâs the replacement of the Demon King. Heâs basically equal to Hellshaft.
The presence or absence of magic is the difference between the two Demon Kings.
If only I could solve it, I thought.
But what about that is in front of me?
Rather, heâs a peerless existence who completely ignores game balance.
Cold sweat oozed from my whole body.
A blue light runs through Satanâs armor. That is the color of the robe of the Orzelia order. That color ran all over the armor. A line of blue light shining in the spaces carved in the gold armor. When it reached the helmet, a blue light was lighted on the holes of the darkness-like eyes.
â Hmm⊠it fits me.
Satan stared at his hand and muttered.
â By presenting this to me, does it mean that you are abandoning your god?
The priest waved his hands, looking pleased.
â No no, that is unthinkable! Rather, it is the opposite. We have obtained a new God.
â A new God?
â We have worshiped a shapeless God through holy relics until now. However, he is here now!
The priest turned his hands to Satan.
â The descent! Of the great and supreme being Satan-sama!
Satan raised his voice as if groaning.
â So this is what you mean. Are you mocking me?
A strong hot wind blew violently from Satanâs body.
â Uwaaa! You are wrong. Do you not know about our doctrine?
Saying so, the priest spread his arms.
â There are too many unnecessary lives in this world. Our mission is to give relief to unnecessary souls and leave only the necessary souls in this world. And what Satan-sama is about to do now is our mission. That is what our God has become.
ââWha,
What is he blurting out? That guy.
I felt like Satan laughed under the helmet.
â I see. So you thought of me as your God?
â I am convinced of it. As a proof of that, our God is exactly like Satan-sama.
â Fu⊠you praise me.
â When you challenge the God of the heavens to a fight, this armor shall be used as Satan-samaâs power. The armor blocks any kind of magic. And it completely nullifies divine light.
Again, stir rose from the Hellanders.
ââDivine light? Doesnât that mean that Forneusâ Sacred wonât work!?
â Furthermore, as for physical attacks, it has the effect of increasing the defense of Satan-sama in proportion to the attack received. Even if the armor breaks, Satan-sama will get even more defense!
What the hell is that! With a thing like that, no matter what I do, thereâs no way I can win!
â Fufu, this gets more and more interesting. Will you pray for me to kill another God?
â Please kill! All Gods except Satan-sama! The only God and Demon King in this world. Only Satan-sama will carry both on his shoulder!
â Fuhahahahaha! Iâm pleased. Very well. I will become your God. Demon King and God. God and Demon King. As the God Demon King Satan!
The priest rubbed his forehead on the floor.
â I am terribly grateful! Indeed, our God Demon King Satan!
â But are you okay with it? From now on, I plan to destroy every human on the Balgaea continent. All human beings will be sacrificed for the ritual magic and the preparation for the battle against God. If that happens, youâll die soon.
ââWhat did he just say? That guy⊠will sacrifice all humansâŠ!?
However, if this troubles the priest, he should take the armor off. I thought so.
But the priest showed a smile of delight on his lips and raised a voice of great joy.
â Marvelous!! Magnificent! Martyrdom is the greatest delight for us believers. We live according to our doctrine and die according to our doctrine. We will become part of Orzelianism and become eternal with Satan-sama!!
Satan raised a loud laughter at the joyous cry of the priest.
â Fuhahahahaha! I like that insanity! I like it, that Orzelianism.
I was partly confused. Who the hell is this guy?
Iâve never seen an NPC like him.
The human NPCs Iâve seen so far were simple beings though with a few differences.
In a manner of speaking, theyâre extra.
The excellent AI of Exodia Exodus made me even feel they were living people, but they were normal people living in the cities.
But this guy is different.
Heâs different from those called religious leaders.
And his thoughts and actions also made him different from other NPCs.
Who,
Who is he?
â God Demon King Satan-sama. In line with this, I have something to ask of you.
â What? Tell me.
â Can I take this chance and ask you to recognize our Orzelianism as the national religion?
ââW-what?
â Fufu, very well. You can do as you like.
The priest affixed a thin smile on the maskâs mouth.
â I am incredibly happy.
I turned on my heels and left the audience as if pushing my way through the Hellander.
A state religion in Hellandia, in this world?
Uncontrollable emotions such as anxiety, anger and frustration surged in me.
ââOrzelianism.
Thatâs certainly a damaging religion.
But it wasnât only an unpleasant sensation.
I shake my head as I walk down the hall.
Cool yourself off, Doumeguri Kakeru. Donât get your priorities wrong. Whatâs important now?
That is, accelerate the invasion of Satanâs army. Andââ,