episode_0069

LXV.

It was a day when the Creator and the gods belonging to his line gathered in the divine world for the first time in a long time. Even though the reason was a game played as part of a vaccination to improve the self-cleaning ability of the dimension, it was not easy for them to gather like this anyway.

From the moment the God of Time and the God of Struggle returned to the God Realm after descending to deliver the oracle, the gods who had gathered here were each drinking and eating, resolving stories they had not seen in a long time.

And in the center of the space where the god of time resides, which still exudes the atmosphere of this unique cafe, a video showing Gray and his surroundings was playing.

However, no scene paid much attention to the video. Since we have just finished Advent, perhaps it is only natural?

Yes, it’s just a video played without receiving any attention from most gods, like music played in the background at a year-end party.

It was a video that no one paid attention to. No, it should have been.

Unless the dragon appeared. no. That’s not it either. At least even if a dragon had appeared, it wouldn’t have received this much attention.

The current atmosphere was like a Christmas party, and everyone was busy chatting with people they hadn’t seen in a long time.

“Huh?”

If the god of magic had not seen the dragon suddenly appear while drinking a martini and her action by spraying the martini she put in her mouth onto the face of the man in front, it would not have received this much attention.

“Now, now, wait a minute! Wow, boss! It wasn’t intentional! Hey! You take that away! If you do something like that by heart, even God will die!! Sleep!! wait for a sec! Really! Look over there! excuse me! Isn’t that young dragon’s condition strange? Huh?”

I will correct it.

If the God of Magic had not desperately cried out for survival and tried to turn everyone’s attention to the video, the video would not have received the attention of all the gods.

“Ha… . How come each year goes by… … . done. I guess that’s it.”

“Yes? What is it?”

“What the remnants are preparing. I heard there are a few things besides the Demon King. You reported it before! You bastard!”

The man called the captain ‘deletes’ the martini that splattered on his face, and when asked, the magic god is confused and gives a stupid answer, and is scolded again.

In fact, it is so common for a magic god to be scolded that it is no different from Simhaeng failing to keep his promise.

“Ah… . yes. that’s right. Looks like what Levidon planted worked?”

Leviathan of the period.

His name came from the mouth of the god of magic.

The two men pointed to Nitas with their chins and mentioned Levidon. Nitas has turned black and is now hideous.

“Hmm. But will that set the mood? Levidon bastard. Are you going to get angry again? One seed you worked so hard to prepare will fly away, and candidates and dragons will notice.”

“Well?”

Even though the God of Magic was smiling evilly with the expression on his face after drinking cold cider, the man did not agree with a faint smile on his face.

Was that a little unfair? The magic god’s mouth sticks out.

“Now, that’s a magic we used to do a lot in the past. Passed list. 32 people use mithril as a medium for magic. You can also see superhumans there. There is also a Holy Kingdom Pope.”

“But there is nothing unconditional in this world, right? You can run away.”

“No! From a wizard’s perspective, there’s no getting away from that. It’s real. I’m going to buy it!”

“So.”

“No, boss. That’s not to say that you’re hitting it like that. Is it real? If I’m wrong, it’s been a while since I sparred with the captain!”

“Look at that and say it.”

“Yes? uh… ? Ugh! Me, me. That crazy bastard!!”

“What is the wizard’s perspective?”

“That’s a foul!”

“How do you do the market? Sparring after a long time? Can I kill you?”

“That bastard! I hired a coordinator! What is that doing? How is this different from the referee scoring a goal past the goalkeeper with a phantom dribble in the Champions League final? Crazy lizard bastard!!”

The god of magic was excited, as if he couldn’t hear the man’s words, and the veins in his neck stood up. I was so excited that I was jumping around in place as if I was going to tear the gold dragon apart at any moment.

“Why are you so excited? Are you embarrassed because you’re wrong? Or are you afraid of losing money? Also, I said I would spar with you for the first time in a while, but you hate it that much?”

“These obese lizard babies!!”

“Can’t you hear me? Hey.”

“Of course I can’t leave it alone! It won’t work!”

The two men spoke as if they were talking to different people, and then the magic god quickly began to make hand signs.

What kind of magic does a being like a god perform by forming a ‘hand seal’?

“Dimension Penetration.”

“This crazy guy? what are you doing? Why are you manifesting dimension penetration magic?”

The God of Time, who was watching the actions of the God of Magic from the side, screamed, but the God of Magic said, ‘I can’t hear anything.’ The magic was completed with this attitude.

“Infinity Thunder!!”

“… Crazy guy.”

The moment the man called the leader muttered that while holding his forehead while looking at the magic that had just manifested,

“The captain thinks so too, right? Hey you crazy bastard!!”

The sound of the magic god shouting can be heard clearly in the video located in the very center of the cafe.

The heads of the gathered gods are all shaking left and right and their faces are pitiful, but since they have already infiltrated the dimension, they do not say a word to criticize the God of Magic.

Just speak with your eyes.

‘Stop it! ‘You crazy bastard!’

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[Hey you crazy bastard!!]

Very familiar. That voice that pierces the roar of the thunderbolts that are still hitting the Gold Dragon without ceasing.

‘Did you say he was the god of magic?’

It was definitely his voice.

After hearing it several times during my awakening, through personal communication, and through oracles, I have definitely become familiar with the voice. It can’t be wrong.

And I am even more certain because the tone of voice I heard when I got angry like that was the tone I heard before when I was angry at the winged angel when I communicated with him the night I first arrived at Evergreen Academy.

The reason I keep saying I’m so sure is because the God of Magic, who used to talk a lot, didn’t say anything for a while after that.

The clown didn’t fret and didn’t get angry, saying he had learned a lesson.

There’s just lightning falling non-stop.

He seemed to have tried to escape as mana was gushing out around the gold dragon, but to no avail, he just held on, putting his hands and knees on the ground and suppressing his moans.

It was the same posture that Nitas had taken just a moment ago.

With “, load!”

The moment the red-haired dragon approaches him, perhaps worried that he is going to look like a dragon.

Jjoljajajajaja-!!

Along with the sound of thick leather being torn, a bunch of thunderbolts hit the red-haired dragon.

And the pure white thunderbolt spread from side to side and hit the dragons, putting them all in the ‘OTL’ position.

“What the hell is this… … .”

Even the superhumans who had difficulty gathering in one place did not understand the current situation.

Suddenly, a thunderstorm struck the dry sky, also in the middle of the night, the voice of a very angry man was heard from somewhere, and the dragons were suffering.

Even a dragon would have died if it had been hit by a thunderbolt of that magnitude, but not a single dragon died and only screamed in pain.

“Ah… … . God.”

Of course, there are some people who accept this situation as they please.

Pope Judas must have thought that this voice was the main deity he believed in. He placed his knees and elbows on the ground and bowed with his forehead touching the dirt, taking a posture of extreme reverence.

The people of the Caligo Church who followed the leader’s actions and took the same stance were reminiscent of dominoes falling, starting with Pope Judas.

‘Grandpa Pope. ‘Not that person, not that god.’

This was obviously the case when he was awakened, but even when contacted separately, the male god mentioned a being that could be assumed to be the main god. ‘Damn you little boy.’ I was mainly angry at them for not doing things right.

Perhaps that ‘damn kid’ is referring to the Lord.

Anyway, that’s not what’s important. The situation became increasingly bizarre.

Before we knew it, the hero and our group gradually retreated to avoid the ceaseless thunderbolts, and when a certain amount of space was secured, people with different types of hair were summoned again with a light and a puzzled look on their faces.

“Here… uh? Lo, load!”

“Huh? Suddenly?”

All kinds of defensive magic appear,

“D, dispel?!”

“Barrier! Ship, barrier!”

“Absholut Barrier.”

.

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Even though the being that manifested that magic was a dragon.

“What, what are you doing~!!”

“Kuhgh?!”

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Lightning that pours down like heavy rain is not affected at all. Rather, as if he was angry at someone for touching him, he made all of the remaining new arrivals into the same posture as the other dragons.

Those who adopt the same posture amidst a torrent of thunderstorms. When you see those people you think are dragons,

‘OTL flash mob?’

It reminds me of a flash mob that contacts people in advance, performs certain actions, and then slowly disappears.

When it comes to pride, aren’t dragons no less than gods?

Since they are in such a humiliating position, surrounded by humans and making a spectacle of themselves, that distorted face is not only painful, but it must also be quite a big part of embarrassment.

More than ten people were all in the same position and screaming. After about ten minutes had passed, the still excited voice of the magic god could be heard.

[These damn bastards. Because it was the Champions League final, I made a special stop to watch the referee, and he beat the goalkeeper with La Croquette and scored? huh? die! Are you the Messiah? Just die!!!]

Pachichichik!!!

The thunderstorm that had stopped for a moment is pouring down like crazy again.

But it’s strange. Looking at the atmosphere, the other superhumans and strong people gathered around him only took a step back to avoid the bundle of thunderbolts that poured out again, as if they had not heard the man’s voice.

Because I was the only one who laughed at that nonsense.

“clown. Can’t you hear the man’s voice?”

“Huh? Can’t you hear me? I can’t even hear myself because of that loud noise right now?”

The clown is definitely right. Her answer barely reached my ears.

Along with the ‘rumbling’ sound, ‘boom boom’, ‘pachichichik’, ‘tajajajajajag!’ It’s normal if you can’t hear a person’s voice even though the sound comes back and forth.

Then why is it that only I can hear the voice of the Magic God?

As I was thinking about that, I heard a voice again telling me that the man’s voice I heard was not an illusion.

[I reclaim my position as the coordinator given to you seven-colored rainbow dragons. Also, serve in white clothing against this invasion of the devil.]

It was a unilateral notification and order.

Despite this, none of the dragons refused to obey God’s command. No, maybe I couldn’t do it?

If there are more than ten dragons, isn’t there a need for candidates? Even though they are less than 20 years old, each one of them is strong enough to be compared to a superhuman?

There are fourteen dragons.

There are five superhumans gathered here, not including the clown and the witch, and it won’t be long before Vice Dean Fletcher will become the Sword Emperor.

Then there are six people.

A total of twenty superhumans.

Isn’t this enough power to eat one Demon King even if it is just stir-fried, grilled, or boiled?

But the thoughts could not continue any further.

The voice of the magic god, who solemnly announced and seemed to have disappeared, was heard again.

[you! Dragon Lord No, you bastard who is like ‘yes, today is the Messiah’! You are not participating in the war as a white servant, but as a slave of the chosen humans who listen to my voice. Whether you are a human or a dragon, if you do something wrong, you must be punished.]

With his declaration, a declaration that no one heard except the dragons and me, the lightning disappeared as if it had never existed.

The dragons, who were suffering and spewing white smoke all over their bodies, cast recovery magic and all glared at their former Lord.

“What the hell… why not… … ?”

The words spoken by the green-haired dragon probably represent the hearts of all dragons and the humans and superhumans gathered here.

Why did you let that Nitas go like that?

Why do we have to suffer like this?

Why do we have to be at the forefront of the battle against the devil?

why. why. why.

However, the former Dragon Lord, who was supposed to answer, did not seem to have the strength to answer.

He was just stroking the back of his neck with empty eyes.

There was a clear black seal where his hand grazed.

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Called.