Chapter 71: The saint orders the Young girl to steal, and the archangel weeps bitterly.
by fnovelpia
I beat the Four Heavenly Kings over and over again.
The thing is, I’m a cheat character created by the goddess, even though I didn’t specialize in using my dedicated weapon.
There’s no way I’d lose to some mere angel. And that means I don’t hold back when I fight.
“What… What the hell, this crazy woman!”
I don’t waste time toying with idiots who keep yapping like fools just to irritate me.
“The real crazy one is you, crawling under the Demon King to get revenge on me. The goddess must be thrilled to see what you’ve become.”
It’s weird to even call this a copy.
Crack! Smack! Crash!
“So, that’s how brutally you’re smashing the Four Heavenly Kings, huh?”
“If this keeps up, Saintess, you’ll probably smash every hunter in the country. Though I hate the Pixie’s tricks, you’re amazing, Saintess.”
The Pixie and Jeon Tae-yeon are chattering away.
Yeah, keep the compliments coming.
“What did you just say? Better watch yourself, or I’ll swap your underwear with sandpaper!”
“Please don’t turn my underwear into sandpaper!”
“Wait, how is it possible? How could Lord Camuel lose to someone like her?”
Why is that one even getting involved?
Camuel is furious, grinding her face into the dirt.
Her already terrible face is getting even worse.
“She lost because she’s fallen, simple as that.”
“That makes sense.”
“From now on, I’m going to call this ‘the saint did what a saint does.’”
“She wasn’t even one of Earth’s Four Heavenly Kings anyway.”
The saint doing what saints do… I like that.
Yeah, go with that from now on.
“But it’s weird for the archangel to lose to a scumbag like her!”
Shut up already.
“Archangel or not, that’s just a copy, got it?”
“A copy?!”
“Yeah, the real Camuel you’re hoping for isn’t here anymore.”
Crack!
I stomped on Camuel’s skull, grabbed her by the hair, and started dragging her.
“Let go of me! Aaaaah!”
“If you don’t like it, flap your wings and fly away.”
Like she could do that.
“What kind of Four Heavenly King is so weak?”
“They were always weak. The Hero’s party was always strong, and if the Hero wanted, he could finish off the Four Heavenly Kings in one blow.”
Besides, they’re angels who turned their backs on God.
There’s no way they could be at full strength after that.
Just because you’ve fallen doesn’t automatically make you stronger.
It only changes your attribute and turns you into a psychopathic jerk.
The weak stay weak, and the strong stay strong.
“Oh, really?”
“So, it’s like being an overpowered character, right?”
I didn’t plan on telling Jeon Tae-yeon the story of the Hero’s party, but…
“Yeah, it was an overpowered party. Unlike me, who believes in crushing enemies with overwhelming force, the Hero wanted to embrace them with great power. He kept trying to negotiate with the Demon King.”
“Really?”
Classic overpowered hero character.
There’s no denying our party wasn’t weak.
We were strong, but the Hero’s problem was he always wanted to talk things out.
“Yeah, so, in that sense, I was the weakest.”
“Wait, you call that weak?”
Why does she look so surprised?
“Yeah, honestly, I’m weak.”
“You just took down a Four Heavenly King in one blow!”
They’re misunderstanding something.
Sure, I’m strong, but only because of the physical abilities the goddess gave me, along with my one skill and strength.
“Objectively speaking, I was the weakest in the party. To be clear, all I have are the wide-range attack ‘Holy Crash’ and the ability to beat enemies with a mace.”
“And the Hero’s party?”
“Let’s see… The Hero had insanely strong skills and swordsmanship using the Holy Sword. The Elf used powerful spirit-based archery, and the wizard could cast Meteor as easily as breathing. They were all exceptional damage dealers. If the Hero wanted, he could turn the world upside down with that Holy Sword. Plus, he had tons of supporters.”
“Wow, that’s impressive.”
“Of course, if it came down to a one-on-one sneak attack, I’d win. But like I said, I wasn’t a damage dealer. I was a support character, and I didn’t have many attack skills.”
Every character has their designated role.
What I’m doing is like a mage using brute force.
Meanwhile, the party’s wizard was a master of powerful magic.
“So, it’s like using stew meat for a BBQ?”
“Yeah, something like that.”
“That really suits you, though.”
“Huh?”
“What did you just say?”
I glared at the young girl, who grabbed her head and quickly turned away.
“No, never mind that. What are we going to do about this?”
“Oh, Camuel?”
Looking closely, her face was ground to the point of being unrecognizable.
But being a Four Heavenly King, even wounds scraped across the ground healed quickly.
The scratches on her face were already fading.
It was annoying though.
For someone who looked like a bar hostess, how dare she glare at me?
Smack!
I knocked her out with one hit.
“Squawk!”
Now, the only thing left is to play rock-paper-scissors with the young girl.
“Let’s leave her for now. Alright, Young girl? Rock, paper… scissors!”
“What? Suddenly?”
Rock-paper-scissors is always sudden.
“Hurry up!”
“Paper! I won!”
“If you’re a woman, you should’ve thrown scissors! Why’d you throw paper?”
Throwing paper here is a dead end.
Anyway, I’ve already prepared for situations like this.
“Why do women have to throw scissors? What about you?”
“Well, since you won, listen to my command. Tear off those six wings and the angel ring and give them to me.”
I planned to win dramatically and demand it, but there’s no time to quibble over things now.
Hurry up before this copy disappears.
I need to tear those wings off.
-Why are you so obsessed with the wings?
Because summoning another harpy is too weak right now.
The ones I got before are uncomfortable, and I need to fly around myself.
“Why should I do something so bothersome?”
“These days, the winner listens to the loser’s demands, didn’t you know?”
“Really?”
She didn’t believe me, so I shot Jeon Tae-yeon a glance.
“Young girl, you’ve gotten younger in appearance, so you should live like the new generation. Right?”
“Pfft!”
Oh, Tae-yeon’s laughing.
Seems she hasn’t fully come to her senses yet, huh?
“Mind your expression.”
“Y-yes, of course. I’ll fix it.”
“What are you doing? Camuel, right now!”
Smack!
I knocked down that clueless fallen angel again.
“Alright, this one’s knocked out for now. And as for you…”
“What are you going to do with my wings and ring?”
“Oh, you’re awake again? What do you think? I’m going to take them.”
Look at her, standing up like a toy soldier, just because she’s a Four Heavenly King.
What do you think I’m going to do?
Tear them off and use them, of course.
The victor takes everything from the loser.
Pixie carefully reached out her hands toward Camuel.
[Prank- Steal]
With our Pixie’s theft, Camuel’s six wings and angel ring fell off as if they were game equipment.
That’s right.
Finally, the angel’s wings and ring were mine.
“What… What is this? Wings and an angel ring? What do you plan to do with them?”
“Well, I plan to do this.”
“What? Don’t tell me… You’re thinking of becoming an angel? Do you think the goddess will choose you?”
Huh?
Are you mocking me?
This won’t do.
If she knew that my body was personally blessed by the goddess, she’d be shocked.
“Well, the goddess cherishes this body, you know?”
“Humph. No way the goddess, who abandoned even me, would favor a fallen saint like you.”
This is exactly the time when someone like me, a true believer, gets a special favor.
I’m sure of it.
The goddess will allow me to have these angel wings and the ring.
“Oh, goddess, please grant me the wings and the angel ring.”
I knelt and prayed to the heavens.
-You only do this at times like these, huh.
The goddess grumbled, but soon, a radiant light wrapped around me, meaning she ignored that angel and raised me up.
Camuel’s face twisted in horror.
Heh heh, this is it.
Not only is she old, but now she’ll feel the weight of defeat.
“Fusion! Merge!”
With the goddess’s help, the wings on my back and Camuel’s six wings merged.
Crunch, crunch, crunch!
The six wings fused with the existing wings, and three angel rings combined as well.
As my back tingled, new wings unfolded.
The Black-White Great Karina Fusion!
It feels like I’m in a mecha anime all of a sudden.
Though technically, my appearance now is more angelic.
Anyway, Saint Karina has evolved even further.
“What is this nonsense? How could someone like you get this power!”
Because someone like me deserves special privileges.
“Think about it. Even a scumbag can get special treatment if they’re the only follower left, right?”
“What nonsense. Why would the goddess…?”
Why, you ask?
Isn’t it obvious if you use your head a little?
“Why do you think the fallen saint is the last follower standing?”
“Just think a little. You’ll figure it out. Or is it that you can’t think at all?”
“Could it be… the Goddess, too?”
“She’s long been the Goddess of Death.”
“You wretched woman! What do you plan to do, corrupting the Goddess like this!”
What do I plan to do by corrupting her?
Well, she’s my personal goddess now, only I can see her, and all the benefits come to me. Isn’t that enough?
Wait, come to think of it… isn’t this totally yandere behavior?
No, let’s just move on naturally.
“This is how it’s done. You just take what you want.”
It’s about doing things first and worrying later.
It’s not like I intentionally aimed to corrupt her from the start.
“You corrupted the Goddess and now you’re her only worshipper? You’re completely nuts!”
“Yeah, that’s true. It’s like keeping your master locked up and demanding they only look at you. Isn’t that the mindset of a slave?”
From behind, the young girl Pixie throws shade at me.
I glare at her, and she quickly turns away.
Someday, I should mess with her using my disguise ring.
Whack!
I gave her a light smack on the head.
“What was that?”
“Can’t you tell? I’ve awakened. Awakened.”
Maybe it’s because she’s a young girl, but her intelligence seems a bit lacking.
Isn’t it obvious by looking?
“Didn’t your slave (the elf) say that you already awakened before? You’re doing it again?”
“When you’re pretty, you can do it as many times as you want.”
Of course, that’s the way it is.
“What the hell… Aren’t you a demon?”
“Wow, harsh much? What part of me looks like a demon?”
What’s this disrespectful Young girl saying?
Look at these huge wings and the shining angel ring!
How do I look like a demon?
“Gray wings and a black, glowing angel ring. Anyone would say you look like a demon.”
“Oh, come on. Don’t you know it’s just a concept shot? Concept shot?”
“Is that so?”
With that level of stupidity, no wonder she didn’t realize her wife was cheating on her.
“Yes, I’m a goddess now.”
“A goddess? More like a fallen one!”
I smacked her lightly on the head again.
Why does she keep calling me a fallen goddess?
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