The heroâs party stood atop a land that was dyed black with the blood of Demons and Mana. Â They were confronting a girl, who had once been a member of the heroâs party
âI cannot accept it.â
âCalm down, Vadinet. Â I want you to look straight at me.â
âI am looking straight at you! Â Only you! Â Not the hero, but you!â
The city of Lihazeta had preserved its sanctity for several hundred years. Â However, the city had fallen at the hands of the Demons and the heroâs party. Â As intended, the heroâs party had stopped the horrific machinations of the Demon Kingâs army, but the only person capable of reversing the situation had fallen. Â She had made her own decision to corrupt herself.
âHow come youâre not the hero? Why! Â Why!â
âWhy does it matter who is the hero! We all have to help Maetel in defeating the Demon King! Â That is our goal!â
âNo, that isnât my goalâŚ. Iâve been patient, but I can no longer be patient!â
The fallen holy priestess raised her staff, and her eyes were dyed red.
âI cannot accept this reality¡¡¡¡¡¡  I cannot accept the fact that youâre not the hero.â
âVadinet¡¡¡¡¡¡.â
âStop looking at me with those eyes!â
The hero was trying to persuade the holy priestess by any means possible. Â However, the hero was tired from the battle. Â Her tired eyes were read as her looking down at the holy priestess.
The hero gritted her teeth. Â She knew her entire existence was being denied by the holy priestess. The thief stepped forward instead of her.
âVadinet, we worked together to defeat the DemonsâŚ.  We defeated the corrupt temple.  We also rebuffed the Demon Kingâs ambition for the human realmâŚ..  We worked hard to minimize bloodshed, and we were somehow able to stop them.  So why are you doing this?â
âThis isnât the dream I hadâŚ.  I didnât go through all the strenuous training, so I can become the maid of honor!â
âPathetic!â
The warrior rebuked her, but his words werenât registered in the holy priestessâ ears.
âYes, now I can see why the temple cooperated with them. Â There is a difference between what they learned and what they wanted to protect. Â Surely, they became sick and tired of the difference. Â It is the same with me. Â The goal of my life has been shattered into pieces. Â Yes. Â Iâm sick and tired of it too! Â As it stands, I donât like any of this!â
âThey were merely dancing to the Four Heavenly Kingâs tune. Â We exposed their conspiracy! Â We even sacrificed the capital to stop their plot. Â Please, Vadinet!â
âPffft, hoo-hoo-hooht.â
The holy priestess laughed.
âNo, their plan hasnât ended yet.â
âWhat?â
âYou should know about this by now? Â Iâm the one that leaked their secret to you. Â Iâm the one that led you by the nose to bring about this situation.â
âVadinet¡¡¡¡¡¡?â
The hero felt something was wrong. Â She was taken aback as she unsheathed her sword. Â Unfortunately, the situation had reached the precipice where nothing could be done.
âAll of Lihazeta was made by incorporating magic circles.  When needed, it can be compressed to function for a single purpose.  It is possible to change its shape.  Moreover, the magic circle is more than optimized thanks to the mayhem caused by the Demons.  Yes, the plan was a success.  âŚâŚit was a success only for me.â
All the black Mana in the region was focused solely on her. Â In a flash, her energy was amplified. Â The energy was headed towards a direction that shouldnât be traversed. Â The energy was endless, and there was no limit to it.
In the end, the overwhelming Mana altered the existence called the holy priestess.
âVadinet, youâŚ..â
âI hate my position as the holy priestess. Â I also hate the fact that Maetel is the hero. Â However, I cannot change Maetel. Â That is why I have no choice but to change myself.â
âEverything weâve worked so hard to achieveâŚâŚ.!â
The thief, Silpennon, yelled out loud. Â The woman, who used to be a holy priestess, snickered when she saw him. Â Her eyes were completely dyed red, and demonic wings shot out from her shoulder blades. Â It was proof that she had lost her holiness.
âSilpennon, my love. Â This is the only way for us.â
They couldnât believe what was occuring in front of their eyes, but they had no choice. Â In the end, they had to accept it.
They always believed that the priestess would protect them from their side. Â However, she had fallen as a human to become a Demon.
Maetel kept crying as she apologized. Â However, it took a little bit of time before Artpe was able to console Maetel. Â When he made sure that the Record Divide was completely canceled, he took a deep breath as he carefully approached Maetel. Â He hugged her.
âHee-ggoohk. Â Iâm sorry..
âItâs all right. Â I was just a little bit surprised.â
âIâm sorry.â
âYes yes.â
Maetel had been crying like a child, and she was barely able to calm down after Artpe hugged her. Â He hadnât approached her for a while, so she had been afraid that Artpeâs displeasure towards her was absolute. Â When Artpe consoled her, she was finally able to relax.
âArtpe, you really arenât mad?â
She was nestled within his hug. Â Maetel looked up with tearful eyes as she asked him a question. Â Artpe let out a bitter laugh as he wiped away the tears near her eyes.
âIâm not mad.â
âIâm sorry. Â From now on, I wonât kiss you when you say you donât like it.â
âIn truth, it isnât as if I hate it.â
âThen I can continue to kiss you when you are asleep?â
â¡¡¡¡¡¡.â
Artpe stared at Maetel as he asked her a question.
âHow many times did you do that?â
âOoooh-mmmmm¡¡¡¡¡¡.â
Maetel had gone into her docile mode of behavior. Â She thought long and hard before she shook her head from side to side. Â However, the words that came out of her mouth was quite the spectacle.
âArtpe, do you remember the number of times you ate bread¡¡¡¡¡¡?â
âGet away from me. Â Weâll definitely sleep in different rooms from now on.â
âAh-oooooh. Â Iâm sorry! Â Iâm sorrrrrry! Â Anything but that!â
It felt as if she had fallen in a trap that she couldnât escape from. Â He turned passive as he let out a big sigh, and he mussed her hair.
âI know you didnât do it on purpose. Â Still, you shouldnât see my memories without my permission.â
âYes, I wonât see it. Â Iâll only see the ones that Artpe shows me.â
â¡¡¡¡¡¡all right.  That is enough.â
At times, he got the feeling that her words were incongruous with her normal self. Â The current situation was like that. Â However, when Artpe saw Maetelâs innocent eyes, he shook off such uneasy feelings.
âYou didnât see much, right?â
âYes. Â Arpte reacted so fast that I didnât see anything. Â I also canceled the skill really fast. Â I did well, right?â
âYes, you did well.â
âHoo-hee.â
When Maetel was completely sure that Artpe was no longer mad, she was able to ask him the question. Â She continued to hold his hand tight.
âThat means Artpeâs spell was strengthened too?â
âYes.  That damned sunbae-nim didnât say a single word about the blessingâŚâŚâ
Over a year ago, they had visited a temple where the Ancient Kraken was sealed by the previous hero. Â They were able to absorb a skill book and a spell book that had been prepared by him.
Sunbae-nim had been firm in his words that the items would strengthen their Unique skill and spell. Â However, their Unique skill and spell hadnât been strengthened, and it had caused them much confusion. Â The strengthening happened today!
Of course, it only occurred after a massive amount of Mana from an outside source was injected into them. Â From the beginning, maybe it was intended to be completed through the blessing. Â As the possessor of the Read All Creation ability, Artpe was unsure if that was true. Â However, the process had been too seamless, so it was possible.
If he could make one guess, the sunbae-nim might have thought the receiving of the blessing from  Paladia was a given.  It had been the same with the sunbae-nimâs grave.  He had expected the next generationâs hero to find it.
âThat damned sunbae-nim. Â Iâll find everything he left behind, so I can look down on him.â
âEven when Artpe moves with shady intentions, he is cool.â
Artpe tried to manifest a single Mana String as a test. Â He didnât even need conscious thought to bring it out, and the Mana String was of similar thickness as his previous ones. Â However, the amount of Mana within it was in a state of flux. Â It felt as if it was an extension of Mana.
âThe Mana String becomes a spell, and the energy of the spell is released again to be made into a Mana String. Itâs possible to do this?â
He didnât have to manifest it as a simple thread. Â The current Mana String was pushing the boundary of freedom given to Mana. Â He could imbue physical characteristics over the magical energy, and he could manufacture it into any shape. Â Even after manufacturing Mana into a shape, it could be changed into a spell.
âThis is no longer the Mana String¡¡¡¡¡¡ I see.â
As always, Maetel had been staring at Artpe. Â His eyes met hers. Â Artpeâs figure was contained within her clear green eyes.
He had thought it was a simple matter of his spell being strengthened. Â It seemed there was a name change, and he had to start over from level 1! Â Of course, the Record of his spells up to now was still there, so his spell was a level 1 spell that wasnât a level 1 spell. Still, he would be lying if he said he wasnât a bit dejected by it.
âMaterialization? Â What do I materialize? Â Do I materialize my imagination? Â Ideal? Â Do I get to materialize whatever I want? Â If so, this is the terminal end of magic!â
Of course, there wasnât anything Artpe couldnât do with his original Mana String. Â He wasnât just merely using a spell. Â He embodied the spell as a whole, and in that aspect, there wasnât much difference between the hero and the Demon King! Â No, when he thought about it in this term, they seemed very similar!
âStill, there are a lot of restrictionsâŚâŚâ
If there werenât any restrictions, he could basically conclude the tale of the hero. Â Of course, there were restrictions. Â If he tried to materialize a spell that wasnât in the form of a thread, he would have to consume Mana to an abnormal degree. Â Even with Artpeâs massive reservoir of Mana, he couldnât add elaborate conditions to the Materialization spell.
âAll right. Â Iâll gradually research this. Â On the other hand, I have a newly acquired skill called the Heroâs Aura.â
It was a congruous skill between those that possessed the matching tattoo on their shoulder blade. Even if they tried to use the skill, the only benefit that would come from it was an emission of golden light.  Other functions would probably be added when the skill level rose. Of course, the hero from his previous life didnât possess this skillâŚ.
Lastly, their status had risen.
Artpe was a hero. Â He possessed high strength and agility stats. Â It was so high that he couldnât be compared to other magicians.
However, he had received an overwhelming amount of Mana and the Record within the holy relic. Â As his magical energy increased, his strength, agility and stamina increased alongside it. Â Even if he didnât have magic, he could credibly mimic high rank Warrior over level 200.
Then there was the fact that he was capable of strengthening his body with magical energy. Â If so, would he be comparable to a lvl 250 Warrior?
âAnyways, this was a boon for me.  Maetel, you alsoâŚ.â
âYes, my skillâŚ.  Ooh-mmm. I think itâs called the Record Master.â
Artpe had been strengthened in totality. Â It was the same for Maetel. Â She had gained the Heroâs Aura like him. Â All her stats were boosted, and the Record Divide had evolved. Â It couldnât be compared to before.
If she wanted, she could steal someone elseâs Record. Â She wouldnât need permission. Â She also could give her Record to someone else without any restrictions.
â¡¡¡¡¡¡I made it clear that you canât do it.â
âArtpeâs level is so high that I probably canât even attempt it on you. Â Donât worry about it.â
Maetel didnât want to make Artpe mad again, so she waved her hands. Â Then she suddenly discovered the presence of the priests and the holy knights. Â They had been there all along. Â She pulled at the sleeve of Artpeâs robe.
âArtpe, they are looking at us with strange eyes.â
âIt is understandable. Â The heroes finally received their blessing, yet we look to be romancing each other right now. Â Of course, they would look at us with such eyes.â
âRâŚromancingâŚâŚ.â
Maetelâs eyes turned starry. Â Artpe realized that he had unintentionally turned on her switch.
âI meant that it looks like that on the surface.â
âI see. Â From the perspective of other people, we already look like that.â
âAh¡¡¡¡¡¡ Yes.  I guess so.â
âOoh-hee. Â I see.â
It was hard to believe that she had been crying until a moment ago. Â She had an unimaginably bright smile on her face. Â Artpe was thankful that Maetel felt better, but he kept letting out a sigh.
It was at that moment that the holy priestess returned to them. Â She had come back after controlling her emotions.
âNowâŚ.  The two of you will have to accompany me in the parade that is heading towards the inner city.â
âYes. Â Please watch over us.â
This was how the march towards the inner city started. Â Artpe, Maetel and the holy priestess Vadinet were having different thoughts as the parade continued. Â Despite this fact, they maintained a broad smile on their face. Â In the eyes of the people of Lihazeta, they looked beautiful.
âOh my. Â The holy priestess is with them. Â They really look great together.â
âDid you hear the news?  Two heroes received the blessing.  That is quite convenientâŚ..â
âI wonder what the gods are painting. Â I shouldnât be having such thoughts, but Iâm a bit curious as to how the war with the Demon Kingâs army will progress.â
âYou rascal. Â You shouldnât even speculate about such things.â
It seemed the people of this country had read the âWords That Shouldnât Be Spoken Unless You Want to Become a Supporting Character in Another Personâs Life Volume 2.â Â The nearby civilians were talking about their perception of the proceeding, and they were mixing in some dialogue about the future. Â It truly were words befitting extras!
âHero-nim, the parade will come to an end soon. Â When it ends, weâll enter a location that is inaccessible by the other priests and holy knights. Â The two hero-nim will be accompanied only by me.â
âYes, all right.â
The proceeding was really long and drawn out. Â When the holy priestess whispered to him, he schooled his expression. Â He tried his best to act as if nothing was wrong. Â However, there were a lot of thoughts going through his head.
âIf the same situation from my past life occurs again, itâll become really annoying.  Will Silpennon be able to pull this off successfully? Of course, it isnât as if there arenât scenarios where heâll fail.  Still, I want to get through this cleanly.  I want to change the direction of the events to completely fuck over the Demon Kingâs armyâŚâŚâ
He took a peek at the holy priestess. Â Her expression still contained some of the dismay she was feeling. Â However, she was a priestess blessed by the gods. Â This was why she had on a saintly smile on her face. Â Maetel was still in her self-restraint mode, so she couldnât poke at Artpeâs thigh like usual.
At that moment, the holy priestess suddenly spoke.
âThe two of you look very closeâŚ..  I am envious.â
âYou should find a good man for yourself.â
At Artpeâs apathetic response, the holy priestess let out a bitter laugh as she replied.
âMy body was dedicated to the gods.  That is why I am unavailable to men.  That is how it is.  However, if the god do allow a mate for me, it would probably be a herâŚâŚ..â
âPeople of Lihazeta! Â Please give your blessing to the two heroes and the holy priestess! Â They will be going on a journey to defeat the Demon King!â
Before the holy priestess could finish her words, a holy knight shouted out his words. Â The people of Lihazeta shouted their blessings towards the party at the same time. Â There were people that had followed the parade from the start to the end. Â The people gathered at the current location numbered in the tens of thousands. Â Of course, Artpe couldnât hear the holy priestessâ words.
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âWhat? So thatâs what it was?â
However, Artpe didnât have a screw loose like the main characters that appeared in the heroâs tale. Â He possessed abilities that was completely different from them. Â It didnât matter that the civilians were yelling at him. Â It didnât matter that Maetel was glaring at him. Â He could clearly read the lips of the holy priestess!
âThe holy priestess canât meet men aside from the hero? Â This bitch actually believed in such lie!â
Artpe gained an understanding. Â He understood why the holy priestess had acted like a psychotic bitch in his previous life. Â He also realized why she had tried to intentionally exclude Maetel from the blessing.
The holy priestess in his past life had believed in a lie, and she had lost control as she continued to work towards her goal of a marriage!