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āIt seems that you are the sorcerer who broke through Yohananās trials, Marren. I can tell by the magic you just used to keep the Din Eaters away.ā
Kudor said, and then he points his single eye at Peter, behind me.
Peter let out a small scream and his body jumped up and down.
āYou are not capable of surpassing the trial.ā
Saying only that, and then the monocular gaze returns to me.
āI hadnāt realized that Yohananās insurance policy really made sense. Now, Marren, you may say your wish. Iāll grant you anything you want, as long as it doesnāt offend me.ā
I was puzzled by Kudorās sudden words.
āIt seems a great many years have passed since I fell asleep ā¦ā¦ and in that time I must have become a mere old thing, a thing of legend. How did you find me, how did you overcome the trial prepared for you by that wise and ignorant fool, and how did you get here? Itās not something you can do with ordinary determination. You must have come here with some kind of longing, or with a great sense of duty. Say it, I have the power to grant you whatever you wish. Whether or not it actually works is up to me, though.ā
There was an awkward silence between me and Kudor.
Kudor seems to be surprisingly intelligent, but judging by his merciless behavior toward his own family members, the Din Eaters, he doesnāt seem like a long-winded person.
Itās hard to imagine him saying that he came along with the intention of helping people, got tricked, couldnāt help but retreat, and found himself here.
āDonāt tell me ā¦ā¦ I donāt think thatās possible, but donāt tell me that you just let that man take you to this place somehow, did youā¦ā¦?ā
He was able to see through it.
There was no point in keeping quiet.
Is it better to make up something, anything, at random?
T-Thatās right, Iām sure that the real Great God Kudor has magic that I donāt know about, expensive magic tools, and summoning crests of super high ranking demons.
If Kudor fell asleep in the mythical age, it was a long time ago.
It wouldnāt be surprising if the demon had died or his contract had expired, but I had met Dantalion, a high-ranking demon who claimed to be in the service of the earth god Garuja, the Great Spirit.
Dantalion was somewhat disappointing, but a high-ranking demon in the service of Kudor would not be.
The sudden change in the situation had left me perplexed, but when I thought about it calmly, he instantly became more excited.
Kudorās magic, magical tools, and the demons he uses are all of the highest mythological level.
How many sorcerers are lucky enough to meet Kudor in this day and age?
It would be an astronomical number.
Peterās hand, which had been gripping the garment on my back, let go.
Thinking that Peter might be up to something again, I turned around with my wand at the ready.
Peter was on his knees with his head on the ground.
āā¦ā¦ I know Iām in no position to ask you to do this ā¦ā¦ However, however ā¦ā¦ please, will you please give me the right to wish from the great god? I have a lot of money, even though I look like this! I have land in the name of other nobles, and I have valuable magical tools, history books, and artifacts in my lair! You can take as much as you want! The royals even listen to me, so if I give them a good reason, I can even have them raise your title!ā
How can he say that while the root of his tongue is still dry after declaring that he will kill me, but he seems to understand that.
But from Peterās actions up to now and the strange feeling I got, it seems that Peter was in some kind of dire straits and wanted to borrow Kudorās help.
There might be something to consider there.
Besides, if what Peter is saying is true, he seems to be a much more influential person than some great nobleman.
If Peterās true identity is that he is a former Pope whose life has been prolonged by indulgences and who can no longer be seen in the public eye because of it, then this makes sense.
There is no doubt that if you have their favor, you will get a lot in return.
He must have assets that are incomparable to the frontier lord Lark.
The day after the Kudor riots are over, heāll have enough wealth to push forward with the magic research and development that Iāve been putting off for financial reasons.
I played the math in my brain, and the answer came quickly.
I lowered my posture, extended my arm to Peter, and placed my hand on his shoulder.
Peterās face was stained with snot and tears.
āIād rather have Kudorās magic tools after all.ā
To be honest, itās not even worth thinking about.
It was the highest-ranking magic tool of the mythical era. Iām not sure if Iāll ever be able to get it again if I let it go now.
In addition to that, the money that I can freely use will increase as long as the reconstruction of the Fage territory continues.
In fact, the economy of the Fage territory is growing rapidly day by day.
There was no way that Peterās collection of goods could compete with Kudorās magic tools.
The title and the land were of no interest to me at all.
I turn around and face Kudor, a pale, glistening mass of flesh with writhing tentacles, and wring my hands.
āKudor-sama! Um, Iād like to have some kind of magic tool! I donāt care what it is, but the more expensive it is, the better! Of course, I wonāt sell it! I will definitely treasure it!ā
āā¦ā¦ This is not the wish I had in mind. Itās more like averting a great plague ā¦ā¦ or eliminating a great demon or somethingā¦ā¦ā¦ā
āEh ā¦ā¦ is it not possible. Um, you can use a high-level demon summoning crest or even a magic formula,ā¦ā¦!ā
āā¦ā¦ Yohanan, your insurance policy was apparently of no use to you. Iām not sure what to make of that.ā
The glow of the Kudor faded, and their tentacles hung slackly to the floor.
I donāt know what it is, but he seems to be disappointed.
Of the six Din Eaters standing behind Kudor, one Din Eaters was belly laughing.
The whip of Kudorās tentacles struck the laughing Din Eater. With a roar, the entire floor caved in.
The din Eaterās eyeballs and fangs scattered. It jerked and twitched for a while, but then its figure faded away.
They began to disintegrate into spirits.
The six Din Eaters became five Din Eaters.
The five Din Eaters straightened their backs.
Peter, who was crouched face down on the floor, grabbed my ankle.
āWhat? Iām definitely not going to give in!ā
āDonāt you know anything about myths!? Kudor is the god of rage and madness, you know!? If you make him upset, this time, heās definitely going to kill us all!ā
āB-, because he told me to wish for whatever I wanted ā¦ā¦!ā
But I guess my attitude was not good enough.
He was more understanding than I thought he would be, but he seemed to have a lot of pride.
Iām not sure if my unintentional comment will not strike a chord with him.
āā¦ā¦ Well, all right, Marlen. You can choose what you want. Iām sure youāll be able to find something that youāll want ā¦ā¦The āWand of Destructionā, now that you mention it. You can take it home with you. The āWand of Judgment of Sephirothā, the āBell of the Endā, the āDusk Cloakā, or ā¦ā¦ the āGolden Skullā, which I would prefer to keep in my possession. I donāt recommend it, but we also have the āRing of Woeā and the āEye of the Lustful Dragonā. I even have the āRavenous Dragonās Magic Organsā, but it only incorporates embalming techniques, so If you want to treat it as a toolbag, youāll need to process it with a magic formula.ā
I donāt know of the āBell of the Endā and the āRing of Woeā, but I have heard the āWand of Judgement of Sephirothā, āDusk Cloakā, and the āEyes of the Lustful Dragonā in myths and lores.
It was the first time I knew they existed.
The āRavenous Dragonās Magic Organsā are something Iāve always wanted, but they fall far short of the others on display here.
Iām sorry to say that the collectors who considered the āRavenous Dragonās Tool Bagā a prized treasure, but it just doesnāt compare very well.
Itās true that the āRavenous Dragonās Tool Bagā is more convenient.
But even so, if I had to choose one from here, the āRavenous Dragonās Magic Organsā would be too good to be true.
Is it God?ćIt was God ā¦ā¦
āUm, where do you keep it!? Is it buried inside your body!?ā
āā¦ā¦ By looking at you, you remind me of the fools of Yochanan. Apparently, it was a wasted awakening, but not a pointless encounter.ā
God Kudor said in disgust, shaking the lump of flesh from side to side.
āI-It seems that youāve been spared ā¦ā¦ā
Peter was lying on his face, breathing a sigh of relief, when suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face.
If you look in the direction of Peterās eyes, youāll see that Mea is walking towards him with an angry expression on her face.
In her hand was the staff of Zolomonia.
It was heavy, and the tip was dragging on the floor.
There was no sign of the apparition of Zolomonia.
Perhaps she is sulking because she sees that she is not going to be able to fulfill her goal of a spectacular suicide with Peter.
No, the devilās obsession is not so cute as to deserve the word āsulkingā.
āMea, what are you ā¦ā¦?ā
āAbel, letās kill that thing for now.ā
Mea was staring at Peter with cold eyes.
I wondered what she was going to use the Zolomonia staff for, but it seemed she intended to use it as a blunt instrument to destroy Peterās head.
Mea put all her strength into her arms and lifted the staff of zolomonia.
Peter opened his big mouth and looked up at the tip of the raised staff.
āCa-, calm down! I understand how you feel, but letās just let him live!ā
I restrained Meaās body.
āPlease let me go! That guy was trying to kill Abel! Even thought he was saved by Abel ā¦ā¦! You never know when heāll turn his weapon on Abel again! Let go!ā
āItās just a matter of listening to whatās going on privately, and if you donāt agree with it, you can hand him over to the guards of the Fage territory and have them send you to a prison in another city! Thereās no need for Mea to get her hands dirty, so please calm down! Hey, Kudor-sama, please lend me one of your tentacles! Oh, this doesnāt count, okay!?ā
Kudorās single eye looked at us in disgust.
I moved my eyes to Peter, then to Mea, and Kudorās single eye stopped moving.
āā¦ā¦ what is it, you?ā
The single eye of the Kudor trembles.
āIām sorry, Marren. It seems that things have changed. Iām not asking you to accept it, Iām asking you to hate it.ā
With the words, Kudorās single eye opened wide.
A strong, deadly feeling took over the area.
The countless tentacles covering Kudor suddenly began to lift up.
It was the release date for the fourth volume of Cursed Reincarnation! (11/15/2017)
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