episode_0095
by admin
Something unbelievable is happening on these streets. One such man came. He is an exorcist.
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This is a story from a little while ago. After finishing the conversation with the young man, when I returned to the lodgings that Clarisse had shown me, a word from Clarice, who happened to be visiting, became the starting point.
“Okay, Clarisse. Did you ask me to tell you my story?”
[Yes, that’s right♥ I can’t remember the stories I heard before anymore. The director’s heroic story. I wanted to hear it again, but… After all, it can’t happen late at night like this, right?]
Clarisse wiggles her two cute fingers and makes a charming voice.
It wasn’t like this before, but it looks like Clarisse learned a lot from her time as an adventurer.
“Of course. What can’t I say to a child like my daughter? Now, sit next to me. It’s an old story, but I hope you like it.”
[Wow… happy. Director… ]
Let’s leave the lamp we were going to turn off for a while to go to sleep. In the small flickering light, I can see Clarice’s faintly smiling expression. Hehe, it looks like I’m already looking forward to it.
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The leader of the elite Holy Knights of the Kingdom of Kronos, a blacksmith who discovered how to smelt dragon scales, a renowned exorcist, and the director of an orphanage that gathers and cares for needy children.
Even if you hold just one of these, it is considered an honorable title, and you receive cheers and respect from people.
And I’m not bragging, but those are all titles that I hold or have held.
As for how I acquired and lost those many and precious titles, let me first go back to when I was young.
I am a descendant of a blacksmith family from the past. If nothing else had happened, I would have continued the blacksmithing business by learning forging skills from my father, but my childhood wouldn’t allow that.
As a child, I couldn’t just sit quietly in front of the fire, pounding on iron and being exposed to the scorching heat, so I ran out of the village and headed towards the kingdom without anyone trying to stop me.
Refusing to take over the family business and unable to control his reckless behavior, what caught my eye was a group of Holy Knights wearing dazzling armor and carrying beautifully forged swords during a triumphal ceremony.
At that time, attacks by demons were frequent, and the kingdom’s knights were so short of manpower that even minor criminal acts were tolerated and joined as long as one’s identity was confirmed. That’s how I joined the knights.
Moreover, fortunately, my aptitude for divine power was discovered in the knights, and I was able to join the Holy Knights, which I had dreamed of.
At this time, I was proud of becoming a Holy Knight, and my pride was soaring through the sky, and it was also a time when I insulted my parents who tried to raise me to be a blacksmith who could only use iron and fire. It’s something I regret only now…
Anyway, after being granted divine power and becoming an apprentice paladin, I took on the role of a kind of exorcist in charge of exorcism ceremonies within the knights. I was a little disappointed to have to use an exorcism hammer instead of the sword I was expecting, but it was still a time when I was filled with a sense of duty to contribute to the kingdom, utilize my talents, and defeat the demons.
I’m embarrassed to say it out loud, but I installed a barrier using divine power that was far superior to that of my other comrades at the time, and in the battles I went out in, none of my comrades died due to curses or anything like that.
Thanks to the sacrifices and efforts of so many colleagues, little by little, the demonic forces were able to slow down and finally make some of the territory the kingdom’s.
As I defeated the demons and saved the kingdom from danger, as I grew older and achieved more achievements, I gained a status appropriate to that. I started out as a single soldier, but was then promoted to squad leader, then platoon leader, and finally to knight commander.
However, as my rank increased, the illusion of the knights I had admired so brightly as a child began to shatter. The secret struggle between subjects, which is more intense than the battle on the battlefield, the never-ending scheming, and the suffocating politics. Among them, there were some who disparaged me by asking where I knew about them, citing my parents’ names and occupations, and discussing my level.
Moreover, every time I polished and maintained a weapon that had been dulled by blood and flesh during successive battles, I started to think back on the work of the blacksmith who made these weapons. Why did I feel ashamed, bored, and reject it back then? Every time I turned and thought about it, my cheeks turned red.
Then something happened. In the battle I participated in as the general commander, there was great loss in various supplies. The weapons were rusty and unusable, the food was rotting or missing in various places, and the armor was worn out and could no longer be used.
To say that it was the work of demons did not happen because I was meticulously checking for demon intrusions with my sacred power barrier, so there is one thing to think about. A scheme by vassals who were jealous of me. Even in this wartime situation where the survival of humanity is at stake, I am fed up with the behavior of greedy people who only care about their own food.
Unable to fight in this condition, I had no choice but to retreat with my army, and my vassals began to slander and slander me as if they were targeting me. However, I was already exhausted from the secret struggle and political maneuvering, so I resigned from the position of leader without making a single excuse.
On the surface, I went out on my own, but in reality, I was framed and retired in disgrace, so I couldn’t take a position in the kingdom, and of course I couldn’t even dream of becoming an instructor to teach knights.
The place I returned to with my worn-out heart and shoes was my hometown. Although I came late at night, the light in the blacksmith shop was flickering without fading.
My father, who was decrepit in his old age, welcomed me with his hands calloused from years of blacksmith work. My father’s touch, which did not cool off at all, made me shed tears. It was the moment when my childhood truly came to an end.
After returning to my hometown, I immediately learned the skills from my father. I was touched and felt sorry for my father, who happily taught skills to his poor son who refused to join the family business and became a monk. He taught me techniques and skilled methods, and three years later, I followed in the footsteps of my father, who passed away, and continued the blacksmithing business.
Although it hadn’t been long since I learned the skill, and my level of proficiency was minimal, I combined the skills from my time as a paladin with blacksmithing to produce weapons specialized for exorcising demons. okay… Was it around this time?
I smelted dragon scales, which can never be destroyed and can never be used as a material. The method was extremely simple. After purifying the scales, smelting was possible easily. I expected that the dragon’s own magic would stick to its scales, giving it that much durability.
Thanks to my lifetime of making it possible to use materials that were thought to be unprocessable, I made a name for myself and returned to the kingdom to receive a medal. It’s truly unfortunate.
Ah, it was also at that time that I met the Youngju kid. They received a medal on the same day and at the same time, and it is said that they acted as a group and eliminated more monsters than our Holy Knights, who specialize in rescuing monsters.
Perhaps the medal was given with the intention of subjugating such talented people to the kingdom by giving them high status and territory, in order to prevent them from being lost to other countries and draining their manpower.
The story after this is the same as what I told you last time. As I got older, I took on disciples, taught them my skills, and retired. Beyond donating the income from making and selling weapons, he founded and operated an orphanage on his own and began taking care of those who had nowhere to go, such as children who lost their parents and siblings to monsters like you, or children who were abandoned due to hardships in life.
Clarice, I can’t forget your face when you first came into the orphanage. Empty and vain eyes. I was surprised to see that the wounds in my heart that I thought could never be healed were gradually being filled after meeting Alex and Mel.
And last time I asked you why you built a grave behind the orphanage. Among the Holy Knights, there are colleagues who engage in covert actions such as raids and espionage. As the monsters’ attacks intensified, I heard that the lives of my classmates were fading away, and I was secretly paying tribute to those who could not be buried in the cemetery even after they died.
“ character. That’s it. It was a bit long and boring. Okay, how do you feel? Clarisse. Did you like the story?”
[ah… sorry. Eustis. Actually, I wasn’t listening to the story from the beginning ♥ It was such a boring and nutritious story that I got really angry while listening to it ♥]
At that moment, all kinds of feelings of discomfort come over me. The appearance of Clarisse speaking seductively with her legs crossed, without even calling her by her honorific title.
I was taken aback by Clarisse’s attitude, which I had never seen before in my life. no… An intense way to live that made even me, who had been through countless battlefields before, nervous.
Clarice, who was so weak that she couldn’t even kill a small animal, was spewing out such deadly force like crazy.
“What… ? Clarisse just said… ?”
[I guess I can’t hear even with my ears anymore. You idiot. Kikit♥ So, you are that age and a virgin♥ Okay, the joke ends here. I’ll show you heaven ♥]
Clarice uncrossed her legs and stood up. And then the appearance changed… that… !
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This is a story from the distant future. The goddess’s hand has reached every corner of this world, and now only the rebels left behind for the goddess’s entertainment remain, and all other human beings are gathered here ♥
[Now♥ This is the story from when I was an ugly person. how is it. It really was a pathetic male past, wasn’t it?]
Before our eyes are poor, foolish children who have not yet received the grace of the great Goddess. It was like an academy classroom, with over 50 children of various ages sitting on chairs and listening to my story.
Of course, wearing formal clothes in this academy is strictly prohibited♥ Wearing ugly human clothes is strictly prohibited♥ My role in this academy is to teach the doctrine of the goddess and inform people of the incompetence and foolishness of humans and other species♥
The reason why education is so complicated is because, through various experiences and experiments, research has shown that individuals with higher hatred and disgust toward humanity than those who simply corrupted them can be converted into more powerful slave demons ♥
Therefore, the greatness of the Goddess and the ugliness of humanity are firmly instilled in the mind, and the best among them are immediately corrupted into slave demons, and some are sent as spies for the rebels to procure internal information or seduce members of the group. I will do it♥
–Tingling~
[Yuzu, are you there? I did what you asked me to do ♥ Now, here is the census data ♥]
[thank you. Clarisse♥ Hehe♥ Now, you can bury yourself in my chest here and drink a lot of breast milk♥ Or do you want to drink semen?]
[are you okay. Yuzu♥ It’s a pity, but I’m planning to go hunting rebels with Blair and Mel right now, so I’ll just accept your feelings this time♥]
[Oh, I see. It’s a shame. But next time I come… okay. Let us save these disgusting seeds of humanity together with the greatness of the Goddess♥]
Yuzu put the materials she brought down on the table for a moment and expressed her gratitude by rubbing Clarice’s cock. Then he glanced at the human children who were looking ahead with empty faces.
I used to be someone who cared for orphans and loved children, but now they are just disgusting. However, the Goddess is a merciful person who embraces all such people. In that case, my mission is to inherit the spirit of the Goddess, take responsibility for them, and guide them to the Goddess’ side.
Hehehe♥ I caught some kid today… No, should I save you? ♥ I erect my dick stiffly, feel the love juice flowing down my crotch, and think for a moment.
Now even the memories of me as a male in the past are fading… The story with Clarice, who guided me from the wrong path to the right path… Ahaha ♥ Even now, I reminisce about that time and fall into a state of masturbation ♥
Well then, let’s get started. Eustis… A historic moment that turns into Yuzu♥
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