ă⊠The ancient Demon King, Mia Elroad, isnât it?ă
ăWelcome to the continent of Pandora, White Hero Abel.ă(Mia)
As there is no meaning in concealing his identity any longer, the man in the gray robe removes his hood. His exposed face is that of a masculine, handsome man with shining blonde hair and blue-and-black odd-colored eyes. He is the second Apostle, who has traveled a great distance to the continent of Pandora after receiving the prophecy*.
TLN*: This word is ç„èš/shintaku which dictionaries define as âoracleâ. The word is used a lot in chapter 163, where Shikkaku has used âoracleâ but I believe in this context it means âprophecyâ, whereas in English âoracleâ more often describes people who make the prophecies. Iâve also translated it as âdivine messageâ in Death Mage depending on context as well.
ăI never expected that I could witness this.ă(Abel)
ăThe same goes for me. I never thought I would see a hero act like an assassin.ă(Mia)
He faced the young child with black hair and red eyes. One of the black gods, the ancient Demon King, Mia Elroad.
ăIt is only in legends that heroes shine. There is no glory in the path I walk; there never has been, nor will there ever be.ă(Abel)
ăYouâre a serious person, arenât you. Thereâs not a single good thing that will come out of serving that kind of god, you know?ă(Mia)
ăI have known that for a hundred years.ă(Abel)
The hero and Demon King both have cynical smiles on their faces.
ăSo, what will you do? Are you still planning to take this childâs life?ă(Mia)
Mia asks this question while looking straight at Abel, not even glancing at Nero who has collapsed on the ground.
ăIt seems my guess was incorrect; there is no meaning in killing him now. And I cannot even touch him at this point, can I?ă(Abel)\năAs expected, it seems that becoming the second Apostle causes your perception to become extraordinary. If you had stepped forward one more centimeter, I would have been able to shoot you down for trespassing on the Elroad Empireâs territory.ă(Mia)
This place is unmistakably a plaza in Spadaâs academy district. But at the same time, it is also the dominion of the ancient Elroad Empire.
ăAn Apostle wouldnât do something as foolish as stepping into the territory of another religionâs god.ă(Abel)
Indeed, Mia is one of the black gods. The moment he appeared, that place turned into a godâs realm.
Gods cannot directly interfere with the real world that people live in. But naturally, in the world of the gods, they are able to exercise all of their powers without limit. No matter how strong a person is, there is no way someone with a mortal body can defeat a god.
Nothing about the plazaâs appearance or scenery has changed, but a phenomenon that transcends dimensions has taken place.
Beyond an invisible line that is a centimeter in front of Abelâs foot is the world of the gods, subject to divine laws. The place he stands is still within the real world that has been constructed by natural laws.
This plaza has now become a boundary between the realm of man and the realm of gods.
ăWell then, Iâd be grateful if you just leave quietly now.ă(Mia)
ăThat was my intention from the beginning. If that prince is not the new Demon King, I do not have any other leads. I will leave Spada tomorrow morning.ă(Abel)
ăIâm glad youâre honest, so Iâll let you go with one Black Ballista.ă(Mia)
With a carefree smile on his face, Mia finishes speaking. At that moment, the hero Abelâs chest bursts open. There was no incantation for an offensive spell or any casting motion. There wasnât any sign of a spell being cast at all. In fact, the explosion was so sudden that it would be easier to assume that Abel had cast Apoptosis* on himself.\nTLN*: This is a really weird use of the word apoptosis⊠the kanji below it reads âSelf-destruction magic.â
Burnt pieces of flesh are scattered across the ground and a cloud of vaporized blood rises.
A clean hole has been opened right in the center of Abelâs chest. It is large enough that Mia is able to see straight through it.
No matter how anyone looks at it, this is a fatal wound. Abel doesnât even let out a single groan of pain as he collapses face-up on the spot he was standing.
The faint, ominous, black-red flashes and crackling sound coming from the corpse are the only traces left behind by the Ancient Magic spell calledăBlack Ballista.ă
ă⊠It seems I was not able to deceive the eyes of a god after all.ă(Abel)
Abelâs voice echoes a moment later. His mouth is not moving. His voice is coming from the empty space directly behind the corpse.
ăWhat an elaborate Doppelganger, to even produce a corpse.ă(Mia)
ăIt is weaker to make up for that, however. I could not make even the smallest reaction to that attack.ă(Abel)
As Abelâs voice speaks once more, the corpse on the ground is surrounded by a dazzling glow, and then it turns into light particles and vanishes.
At the same time, a completely healthy, unharmed Abel appears in the empty space his voice is coming from, radiating the same white light. His appearance is the same; he is still wearing a gray robe. Absolutely nothing about him has changed; it is as if nothing unusual took place at all.
ăNow then, I shall take my leave, ancient Demon King. I will pray that we never meet again.ă(Abel)
ăGoodbye, white hero. If you meet your god, make sure to tell him to give up on Aria.ă(Mia)
And so, Abel departs and Mia returns inside the obelisk.\nOnly the prince of Avalon, collapsed and getting beaten by rain, is left behind.
ăAtchoo!ă(Nero)
ăOi, whatâs wrong Nero, do you have a cold?ă(Kai)
Nero sniffs lightly as he tells Kai, the friend who is poking fun at him, to shut up.
ăYou did come back completely drenched last night. Where were you hanging around without even using an umbrella?ă(Kai)
ăAh⊠Is that what happened?ă(Nero)
ăAre you still half-asleep?ă(Kai)
Kai is making fun of Nero for once. Neroâs mind seems a little dull from having just woken up; he shakes his head in an attempt to regain his wits.
Huh, seriously, what was I doing last night again?
Nero remembers wandering into Spadaâs town at night with an inescapable feeling of disgust in his chest, but in the end, he is mostly unable to remember what he did there.
All he did was wander the rainy town aimlessly, but he can only recall it vaguely.
In fact, he even gets the feeling that he didnât wake up until the moment he sneezed just now. He clearly understands that his memory is cloudy right now.
Well, whateverâŠ
Nero yawns and abandons that train of thought. What he should be doing now is not thinking, but eating.
This is the cafeteria in the Royal Spada Academyâs main building. In the morning, the boarding students gather here and eat their breakfast. It is quite crowded, but it is a rather more elegant meal than lunchtime, when the entire student body comes here to eat.
In the corner of his vision, he can see the Second Prince Wilhart, sitting at a table on his own in an incredibly refined manner. Everything is just as it should be; this is a normal scene of breakfast.
No, thatâs not right. Thereâs still something that hasnât gone back to normal⊠If Nellâs not, here, I â\năBut man, Iâm really glad that Nell is feeling better. With this, the sis-con onii-samaâs troubles are resolved!ă(Kai)
Kai laughs cheerfully as he stuffs his cheeks with freshly-baked white bread with no regard for manners, but Neroâs retort doesnât come.
ă⊠Huh? What did you just say?ă(Nero)
ăHmm? Why are you making such a scary face? Youâre such a bad sport, Nero, though thatâs nothing out of the ordinary. Look, speak of the devil. Oi, Nell, Safi, over here!ă(Kai)
ăItâs still morning, youâre so loud, you idiot. Donât talk with your mouthful, actually, just donât talk for the rest of your life. Itâs unpleasant. Good morning, Nero, itâs a lovely day, isnât it?ă(Safiel)
ăDonât go saying so many bad things about people and then saying, âitâs a lovely day,â as if nothing happened!ă
Kai shouts in protest, but Nero takes no notice of even that.
He is captivated. Of course, it is not because of Safielâs lovely smile and morning greeting.
He gazes at the young woman with white wings behind her as if he canât believe his eyes.
ăUfufu, Kai-san and Safi are getting along well as usual. Ah, Onii-sama, good morning.ă(Nell)
This is a reproduction of an everyday scene of Wing Road right before the open-field exercise. The foolish Kai, the foul-mouthed Safi, and the one watching their quarreling with a gentle, dazzling smile is â
ă⊠Nell.ă(Nero)
Nell Julius Elroad. Nero sees his younger sister, who is smiling like a saint.
ăWhat is the matter, Onii-sama? You have such a blank expression on your face. Could it be that you are still half-asleep?ă(Nell)\nShe says the exact thing that Kai did a moment ago, but the completely different nuance of her sentence is likely due to the elegance exuding from her beautiful face.
An ordinary man would be charmed by that smile, but she is Neroâs blood-related younger sister. He is accustomed to it rather than captivated by it.
TLN: Tiny play on words here as the Japanese words for âbe accustomed toâ and âbe fascinated byâ are really similar, èŠæ Łăă/minareru and èŠæăă/mihoreru.
Nero finally understands that the Nell before his eyes now is not the Nell who was bedridden with a sickness in her heart, but a Nell who has completely returned to her normal self.
ăNo, thatâs not it, Nell! Are you alright now?!ă(Nero)
The younger sister gives a cheerful smile as she responds to her older brother, who is so flustered that he has half-risen out of his seat.
ăYes, I am fine now.ă(Nell)
As Nell gives a reply as if nothing had ever been wrong at all, though this was exactly what Nero wanted, he cannot help but to be dumbfounded.
The severe troubles in Nellâs mind have been resolved so suddenly without any intervention from Nero at all.
Nero cannot help but to feel more let-down than happy.
ăI-I see⊠No, since youâre alright, it doesnât matterâŠă(Nero)
Nero lets out a deep sigh, wondering just what he has been worrying for. He is curious about exactly what has happened to his sisterâs body overnight, but he doesnât care about the reason now.
Whether she is aware of Neroâs complex feelings or not, she takes her seat next to Safiel with an innocent look on her face.
ăNow once Sharl comes back, Wing Road will have made a complete revival.ă(Kai)
Kai speaks optimistically as he drains the potage that has been poured into his bowl. All of the members present have long since stopped commenting on the fact that he doesnât use the provided spoon for drinking his soup.\năSharl is receiving His Majestyâs training â er, rather, his guidance, so I suppose she will not return from the royal castle for another month or so.ă(Safiel)
ăAh, I suppose she wasnât forgiven for leaving the fortress by herself after all.ă(Kai)
ăOh my, it is surprising that you understand that she was at fault for acting on her own.ă(Safiel)
ăEven I can read the mood and understand that much!ă(Kai)
As Nero watches the noisy argument between the swordsman and the necromancer, his tension slowly returns to normal levels.
ăIt would be good if she got her selfishness corrected.ă(Kai)
ăHis Majesty had quite the serious look in his eyes. Iâm sure sheâll come back all depressed, so make sure you console her gently, on top of her bed.ă(Safiel)
ăStop making those kind of jokes this early in the morning.ă(Nero)
ăNo, Onii-sama. Such treatment really does give energy, so please do it for her.ă(Nell)
ă⊠Huh?ă(Nero)
An unexpected opinion. As incredibly difficult as it is to believe, it has come from Nell, the embodiment of purity.
Nero asks her what she means, but Nell simply giggles and smiles, leaving him speechless. For some reason, he experiences the same feeling as when he hears Safielâs derisive laughter when she is hiding her evil intentions.
ăW-well, for now, letâs just relax and wait until Sharl comes back. Iâm not in the mood to go on quests anytime soon anyway.ă(Nero)
ăNo, I have to get stronger so I can beat that guy, so letâs keep accepting more dangerous Rank 5 quests!ă(Kai)
ăYes, I want to find the Wrath-Pun that slipped out of our grasp, too.ă(Safiel)
ăNo, wait, you guys didnât bring down the Wrath-Pun?!ă(Nero)
The clumsy, bright interactions between companions.
There were so many things going on in Iskia that Nero hadnât had the time to worry about things such as what had happened to Safiâs servant that had been taken over by the parasite. Nobody could blame him for not having heard about this before.\năKai was so disappointing that⊠Even with me and Sharl there, he couldnât cover us properly.ă(Safiel)
ăOi, donât mess with me! Itâs because you said something reckless about how you wanted to recover it so I shouldnât injure it too much âă(Kai)
ăShut up, a weakling who got knocked out by one punch from the Nightmare Berserker shouldnât complain.ă(Safiel)
ăGuhah!ă(Kai)
Taking a blow to a sensitive area, Kai has no choice but to fall silent. He stays quiet, but the pace of his eating doesnât change. An infinite combo of white bread being soaked in potage.
ăI understand the situation, but âă(Nero)
ăOnii-sama. I want to accept difficult quests and improve myself as well.ă(Nell)
With Nellâs words, a majority consensus is reached.
Nell is showing a strange amount of enthusiasm considering that she is supposed to be recovering from illness. Neroâs worry for her is greater than his feelings of bother about choosing to actively accept quests.
ăNell, donât push yourself too hard. Even in Iskia, things worked out well in the end, but we would have all been wiped out with one more mistake.ă(Nero)
ăYes, that is exactly why, Onii-sama. I want to become stronger; I want to become more useful â After that battle, I have come to realize that I need to be stronger.ă(Nell)
From time to time, Nell becomes incredibly stubborn. No, as her older brother, Nero knows that she has simply hardened her resolve.
Nell is certainly not a pure princess who has had a sheltered upbringing. She is studying abroad in Spada, acting as an adventurer and possesses a strong will to do what must be done.
That is why Nero has been supporting her decisions at times like these. No matter how troublesome or difficult it was. As her older brother, as a man, he responds to her wishes.\nă⊠Okay, I got it. Well then, starting from tomorrow,ăWing Roadăwill resume work.ă(Nero)\n