
Horizon Walker story · Side story
Side Story 2
46 scenes, 2,368 lines
1. 2-1 Eye in the Darkness
24 linesReally… thank you so much for todayyyy, Human God…
Being here together like this… It's making me feel a bit… naughty…
Uhm... Human God...
#$@(
Huh? Did you say something...?
I didn't say anything.
Wait a moment… Human God, I'm sorry…
Shortly After
Alright, go ahead and speak now.
W-what am I supposed to say? I was just passing by and…
Ugh… don't lie! I learned stealth techniques from Sister Kalina, you know?
Grr…
You did that on purpose, didn't you?
What?
Making those weird noises from behind.
Huh? What are you talking about? Why would I do something like that?
I was just following behind!
Then… those noises…
What noises… huh? Wait a second!
…
2. 2-1 The Savers in the Darkness (1)
22 linesThe Next Day
Hmph, my instincts were right, as always.
Bella, you probably think I ran away yesterday, don't you?
Didn't you? All you did was ruin the mood…
Hmph, that's exactly why kids these days…
No... Sister, why are you so confident...
We've found where the remnants of the Savers are hiding.
With those words, you can't just… huh?
During the day, they seem to avoid being spotted, but at night, they've been roaming around the eastern entryway, gathering abominations.
So, the pursuit yesterday…
...Yielded results.
Human God, we've located the enemy, and their numbers aren't that large.
It might become a problem later…
Wouldn't it be better to deal with them now?
Yes, it's better to handle them now.
Of course… that's what makes you our Human God.
I'll inform Chae-young and Ga-young, and we'll prepare to deploy.
Please get ready as well, Human God!
… So the Savers really were stalking us…
3. 2-1 The Savers in the Darkness (2)
23 linesWhy… why us… even when we're just trying to hide quietly…
Those who wish to hide quietly don't attempt to gain control on abominations again.
That was… just for our safety!
Then you should have surrendered.
You filthy stalkers!
Because of people like you! People like me, who observe or record others with good intentions, get misunderstood!
…
You ARE a stalker.
We're just letting it slide because you're a stalker who is on our side.
No! We've never done anything like stalking!
No time for questions! Chae-young, I'll take care of capturing those people!
… What exactly happened?
Explain what occurred yesterday.
…
Quite impressive. Finding people to pin the blame on in just a day…
Well, at least we've eliminated some potential threats… so it's not a big issue.
Yeon Chae-young seems to think Kalina deliberately found enemies just to shift the blame.
I kind of get that feeling too, but…
it's also true that I sometimes feel other gazes aside from Kalina's.
Surely… there isn't another stalker, is there?
You should head back now.
It's getting late…
I'll prepare the transport for your return.
4. 2-1 Another Stalker
56 linesI told you, it really wasn't me last night!
I can't believe you!
Almost all the remnants of the Savers have been caught, then who would still be stalking us?
Let me clarify.
I've never stalked anyone. I've only observed and guarded them with pure intentions.
That's exactly what stalking is!
Human God, please, just give the order. Make Sister Kalina stop stalking people… just once!
Excuse me…
The Human God must be uncomfortable as well.
To be honest, I wasn't particularly uncomfortable, but…
it seems Bella was.
And if Bella is uncomfortable…
Hello?.
An explanation isn't necessary. Just prevent any Vanguard not called by the Human God from entering a specific range…
No, that can be!
Eek!
Ah... I'm sorry...
Your name is… Min Eun-sol, correct?
Y-yes…
Ah! You're the one who was newly appointed as a Vanguard recently! I heard you have a power called psychic abilities.
Nice to meet you, Sister Eun-sol.
Oh… coming to us on your own like this…
How about it, Human God? Shall we have a gathering today?
Hold on.
Tch...
We need to continue the conversation from earlier.
But what was that about Sister Eun-sol earlier?
You opposed the idea of preventing anyone from entering a certain range without the Human God's permission, right?
W-well…
If we do that, there could be times when we can't respond to an emergency involving the Human God…
And if it's a situation where the Human God is in danger… we probably wouldn't be able to handle it anyway…
A-also, I don't think what Ms. Kalina did was stalking!
Ohhh… so someone gets it? There's someone who understands my loyalty after all!
Eunsol, I will call you my younger sibling from now on.
It seems like today will also end noisily like this…
#@%
This is…
Huh? Human God? Why all of a sudden…
I can definitely hear it. The voice that tempted me when I ascended to the Throne of the Gods.
This time, I won't let it slip away.
#@$%@%
So that's where it is.
Well… it's about time we finally met.
I tell everyone to prepare for an expedition.
Huh? All of a sudden…
Human God?
I'll explain the details later.
Alright, understood! I'll inform Sister Chae-young right away and start preparing.
If the Human God says so, there must be a reason.
I'll make sure the Vanguards are ready as well.
Although I can't say much, it's an important matter.
Yes! Don't worry, we'll prepare thoroughly.
5. 2-1 Master of Insanity
10 lines… Indeed, fighting a demon feels quite different from battling an abomination.
It seems the demon's incarnation hadn't yet fully regained its power.
Well… to challenge a god, even a demon would need to bring its true form. Attempting to fight with merely an avatar was far too arrogantttt…
Hmm… it seems there's much to discuss with Sister Eun-sol…
The story entwined here says let's talk about it later.
If it's what the Human God wishes…
Well, for now, let me talk with Eun-sol first.
That's alright, isn't it, Human God?
We seem to have much in common, after all…
6. 2-1 The Wasteland of the Banished
5 linesThere are times in life when a sudden gust blows your way.
You won't be sure where it came from, but one thing is certain...
We all carry a quiet wasteland somewhere inside.
Even the most steadfast, unshakable Vanguard was no exception.
And it was on the day we returned from the Imperial refugee camp that I saw Kilon's blade falter, just slightly, in the wind.
7. 2-1 The Exile's Faltering Blade
35 linesKilon! What the heck was that?!
Ms.ing your shot? That's so not like you! We could've been in serious trouble!
Seriously, what's going on with you today? Are you sick?
You're usually razor-sharp in battle, but today you're somewhere else entirely.
Come on, say something, Wait…
Who are those guys?
They look like Grrik mercenaries! But what could they be doing here…?Oh!
Hello! Were you perhaps tracking the Fallen Grrik Knight as well?
...!
...!
Hey! If you're looking for that knight, We already took care of him! He's history!
…You have our gratitude for fulfilling our duty.
And...
…It has been a long time, Kilon.
Clearly, Kilon and the mercenaries knew each other.
Their tense silence and lingering words hinted at a complicated past.
What's up with them? Dropping cryptic nonsense and just leaving like that?
Kilon, you know those guys?
Lord Kilon?
Hey, don't stress it, and quit looking so down!
We were just worried, that's all. You didn't seem like yourself today.
There was definitely something troubling Kilon.
Between their hesitation in battle and those mysterious mercenaries…
Was there something wrong?
8. 2-1 Feminine Form Frenzy (1)
75 linesAHHHHHH! Intruder! There's an intruder in the sanctuary!!
Suddenly, panic explodes from the sanctuary.
What could it be?
W-Who are you?!
And how did you break into the Human God's sanctuary?! This place is strictly guarded by the BRM, explain yourself!
Wait, please. Listen, I am...
Save your breath, pervert!
I've seen your type before! Sneaking into the sanctuary half-dressed… You're obviously some dirty harlot trying to seduce the Human God!
Nonsense! I tell you, I am...
Uh-uh! Don't wanna hear your pathetic excuses, you shameless hussy! Just shut up and die already!
Hold thy blade and listen for but a moment!
The blade that deflected Osla's attack, why does it feel so familiar…?
Enough.
Human God, why'd you stop me?
We need to restrain this half-naked intruder right now, and figure out how the hell she even got into the sanctuary!
Wait… don't tell me…Are you into girls sneaking into your bedroom barely clothed? 'Cuz if that's your thing, I can...
Look at the sword.
Sword? What's so special about, oh.
Wait…isn't that Lord Kilon's sword?
You fiend! You stole Kilon's sword, didn't you?!
Spill it! What did you do to our loyal doggy knight?!
Osla, enough of this madness! It's me!
Huh?!
I tell you plainly, it is I, Kilon!
…I thought it might be Lord Kilon.. I guess that clears things up.
Lord Kilon? Is that really you?
Indeed, my dear Bella. 'Tis undoubtedly me.
Oh my word, Lord Kilon! But how did this happen?!
...Shapeshifting is inherent to my kind. The Grrik can freely shift between our humanoid and beast forms.
Though our ears and tails remain even in our human shape...
both appearances are natural to us.
Wow, I had no idea!
For the Grrik, it is such common knowledge that we rarely feel the need to discuss or reveal it to others.
And as for myself… Since my exile, I have not assumed this female form even once.
Amazing! I never knew!
Still, who would've thought our stoic Lord Kilon was actually such a graceful beauty!
Right? Totally different from our usual serious-as-steel knight. No wonder I couldn't recognize you.
Okay but real talk, your body's insane! Not quite at my level, obviously, but still… wow.
...Sigh.
Why don't you usually take on your female form?
Because in this human shape… I find myself more susceptible to emotion, Human God.
So what?
…It is a personal matter. Simply put…
In my human female form, my burdens become heavier, more painful. Thus, I refrained from using this shape, for a very long time.
Then why turn today, Lord Kilon?
I know not the reason…but I awoke this morning in this form.
Then why not just shift back into your Grrik form?
…That is precisely the problem, Osla.
No matter how hard I try, I cannot revert to my beast form.
So you're saying... you're unable to become a Grrik again?
Indeed, Human God. Though the reason eludes me entirely…
Hah! Sounds suspiciously convenient to me!
Maybe you secretly want to stay human...
Strutting around half-naked, showing off to seduce the Human God.
Heck, I bet you'd wag your tail, pant like a puppy, and call him 'Master' like some horny little bit...
I swear upon my honor that no such intention exists within me.
Lord Kilon did mention they've rarely used their female form.
Maybe it's been so long you've forgotten how to shift back?
Does a bird forget how to fly and plummet to its doom? Does a fish forget how to swim and drown itself?
The mere notion of a Grrik forgetting how to shapeshift is absurd.
Lord Kilon, have you experienced any stressful events lately?
Even humans can lose control of their most…important bodily functions after traumatic incidents, you know?
Maybe you should take a break for a while?
My fighting capabilities remain uncompromised, Human God.
Though trapped in this female form, my skills and experience remain the same. Any physical shortcomings will easily be overcome.
I shall not disappoint you.
...Very well, if you insist.
Kilon rejected my suggestion to rest and recover after transforming into their human form.
I trust they'll manage just fine, but still… I can't help but feel concerned.
9. 2-1 Feminine Form Frenzy (2)
5 lines10. 2-1 Kilon's Past (1)
19 linesEveryone was deeply worried about Kilon's condition.
How is Kilon doing?
They suffered some minor injuries, but nothing serious, Human God.
Physically speaking, Lord Kilon is completely healthy.
Then what's doggy knight's problem?!
They can't shift back into Grrik form, and they're fighting like they've never held a sword before!
If they're physically fine, what's going on?
Exactly… They're perfectly healthy physically, yet something's clearly off…
If the issue isn't physical, then…maybe it's psychological?
Mhm…?
Think about it. Kilon's body is perfectly fine, but they're clearly struggling.
That suggests their heart or mind is hurting.
The Fallen Grrik Knight you ran into on your way back, Judging by their response on the battlefield, do you think Kilon might have known them personally?
Actually…yeah, that would make sense.
Now that I think about it, Kilon hasn't been right since that encounter.
Not to mention those Grrik mercenaries who showed up later, they definitely seemed to know each other as well.
It's true, Kilon was acting kind of weird that day.
The tension during their encounter with the Grrik mercenaries, their hesitation in battle…
It seems we need to speak with those involved directly.
11. 2-1 Kilon's Past (2)
86 linesThrough the BRM, we managed to locate the camp of the Grrik mercenaries we'd previously encountered.
They had settled in a desert midway between Neo Seoul and the Divine Land.
Halt! Identify yourselves, Oh?
Hey, we've met before, remember?
Oh, so you do remember us!
Please hear us out, it's Lord Kilon! They have'nt been well ever since meeting with you.
We explained Kilon's situation thoroughly.
From their inability to revert to Grrik form, to their unusual hesitation in battle, everything.
Impossible…
Kilon's blade has always been unwavering. That day was the first time I've seen their blade tremble.
Would you happen to know something?
Perhaps all of this is happening precisely because they are Kilon, Human God.
What's that supposed to mean?
The most noble among us often carry the heaviest burdens.
Considering Kilon was once the most honorable Pack Lord...
it's quite understandable that the events of that day shook them deeply.
The most honorable Pack Lord?
Indeed. Kilon was our leader, Human God.
The strongest of our warriors, and the wisest, most revered leader our pack has ever known.
Then why is Lord Kilon now alone, away from the rest of you?
…That's not something we can easily speak of.
But why...
Because the wound from that event runs too deep.
Although Kilon's choice was noble and honorable, it left scars, on Kilon, and on all of us.
...
Alas, Human God, may we request one thing from you?
What is it?
Please tell Kilon we harbor no resentment toward them.
Perhaps then Kilon can calm their restless heart.
If they remain the honorable Kilon we remember, they'll find their way once more.
I'll deliver your message.
After returning to the sanctuary, we called for Kilon.
…You summoned me, Human God?
How are your wounds?
They are insignificant. However…
I must apologize for disappointing you.
In my current state, I would only be a burden.
Perhaps it is best that I leave your side...
Kilon! Get a grip of yourself!!
When times get tough, we face them together, as a team!
None of this "stepping down from the Vanguard" talk!
You're better than that!
Exactly! I'm sure the Human God will find a solution!
I won't abandon a Vanguard over something like this.
We spoke with your former followers. They wanted you to know they hold no resentment.
Care to explain?
…Yes, you deserve to know, Human God.
The Grriks mercenaries we've met, they were indeed my followers. Back when I was their Pack Lord, they served under my command.
Then why are you separated from them now, Lord Kilon?
…Because I was the one who ordered them to leave.
…Huh?! How come?
…I was banished for breaking a sacred oath, for aiding humans against my people's wishes. As such, My entire pack faced exile alongside me.
Thus, I gave them my final command as Pack Lord: to leave me behind, I alone would bear the punishment for aiding humanity.
I'm sorry to hear that...
Do not pity me, Osla. You, as a great warrior yourself, should understand.
The Grrik live and die within their pack.
How could I ask my warriors to suffer exile by my side?
Then, the Fallen Grrik Knight we faced…?
…He was once a member of my pack...
Without a doubt.
Even twisted into an Abomination, the scar on his face remained, the scar he earned while saving my life.
You recognized him, even after he'd become an Abomination?
No wonder you've been so troubled…
So, after your pack left you, they fled to Earth, fought against Abominations, and eventually fell to Oblivia…
Precisely. The moment I realized this truth, anguish consumed me.
Since then, it has felt as though a thorn pierces my heart. I cannot shift forms as I once could, nor grip my sword with confidence.
I keep tormenting myself with thoughts, Had I remained with my pack, would things have ended differently?
It's clear now. Your suffering isn't physical, but the result of emotional turmoil, Lord Kilon.
Then perhaps if we grant peace to your fallen companion, your own wounds may heal as well.
Human God…?
Let's go lay that troubled soul to rest, together.
12. 2-1 Ode to our Fallen Brother
20 linesWe returned to the desert near Neo-Earth.
Kilon's former followers were there as well, awaiting our arrival.
It is an honor to meet again, Human God.
We pay tribute to your honor in keeping your word.
It's good to see you again.
And you, Kilon… It's been far too long.
…Indeed, it has.
You remain as honorable and steadfast as we remember.
…No. My choices in the past have led us to this crisis today.
Had I stayed and fought alongside you… Perhaps you too would now serve the Human God. And then…
Regardless of how things have turned out, Kilon, you were, and still are, our honorable Pack Lord.
Was your choice not made with the utmost honor and sacrifice?
We remember you as the one who bore our people's punishment of exile alone.
…Is that so?
We've never once resented you...
And I believe the comrades lost to the Rift would say the same.
We will help you lay your fallen comrade to rest.
We are deeply honored to have your assistance, Human God.
With your help, our fallen brother will finally be free from suffering.
13. 2-1 Where the Lord Resides
41 linesKilon! You're finally back!
Thank you, everyone, for your concern.
Are you feeling better now, Lord Kilon?
Indeed. All my troubles have finally been resolved.
As thou canst see, my shapeshifting abilities have fully returned, and granting peace to my fallen brother has also calmed the turmoil within my heart.
That's wonderful news, Lord Kilon!
Your kindness means much to me.
We also came to express our gratitude, Human God.
Thanks to your help, our brother has found peace.
I just did what I had to do.
Thank you.
And now… Kilon, the moment has come for us to make our plea.
Would you lead us once again?
Brother…do you truly mean it?
This recent ordeal has made it clear to us:
We have only one true Pack Lord, and that is you.
Lead us once more, and we shall gladly follow, as we once did.
…I appreciate your offer my brothers, but I must humbly decline.
Because recent events have shown me where my true place is.
The comrades who worried for me, and the Human God who stood by my side without hesitation.
My place is now at the Human God's side. This is my new pack.
…Is that so?
Then we must respect your decision...
to remain alongside the honorable and powerful Human God.
May your future remain honorable as ever.
Then, until we meet again, Human God.
Speakin of which, Kilon…
Do you ever think about staying in your human form more often?
It's pretty nice on the eyes, you know?
I am admittedly more accustomed to battle in my beast form, having spent so long in it. But…
But...
However?
But...?
If the Human God desires it, my chosen form matters not at all.
Ooh, does that mean…?
…It means I will remain at the Human God's side in whichever form pleases them most.
Now, and always.
14. 2-3 How to Become a Goddess
75 linesIs that true?
Ah, of course! Who am I? The icon of truth and integrity, Osla!
Besides, this isn't even my story, it's something Bella told me…
Hmm… Yeon Chae-young always said to doubt Osla and Lady Mansgard's words and think three times before believing them…
Oh, come on… Do you believe Yeon Chae-young or me?
Yeon Chae-young.
Huh? About what?
Yeon Chae-young's supposed honesty, that's the real misconception. Let me enlighten you about her history of lies.
Yeon Chae-young has repeatedly told the Vanguards that she sees the Human God not as a man, but as a deity to be revered.
So what?
Hmph, but do you know where Yeon Chae-young slept last night?
W-where did she sleep?
There's testimony that Yeon Chae-young, wearing barely-there underwear, went to the Human God's room.
Seriously? Yeon Chae-young always says she's not like that and that we shouldn't treat her like a rival…
Still don't trust me, huh?
But even if you don't believe my words, surely you can trust the footage I have, right?
F-footage? Y-you have something like that…?
Now you can believe me, right? If not, you can go see for yourself.
If you go to Kalina, you'll see the footage Yeon Chae-young entering the room…
What kind of footage of Yeon Chae-young are you talking about here?
Ack! Y-Yeon Chae-young?!
So, Kalina, you've been using illegal recordings to manipulate the newer Vanguards…
and now Ms. Magnatira was using them for personal gain as well. Just letting you know, Ms. Erneste's schemes have also been destroyed.
Tch...
Chae-young, s-so you're saying that footage is real?
I merely went to discuss work with the Human God in comfortable attire.
Ah… is that all it was?
That's a lie! Why would you wear that kind of underwear for work?
It's comfortable.
No way! There's no way those strings could be comfortable…
Please note, Ms. Kalina who illegally recorded in front of the Human God's room, and Ms. Erneste, who used that footage to falsely claim responsibility for core security...
... have both been grounded for a month.
Ms. Magnatira, what were you intending to do?
Grr…
Ms. Laguna?
Uh…
It's okay. Just need to check. Already Ms. Magnatira did Vanguards some... um...
It's already been identified that you've been assembling Vanguards for personal purposes.
Ah… seriously?
Is this a fragment of the abandoned goddess's essence?
Ugh…
Damn it…
By absorbing a shard of the Abandoned Goddess's essence, one could become a demigod,
either the consort of the Human God or the first confidant in the Pantheon the Human God will someday establish.
What! So you knew all along! And besides, I haven't done anything terribly wrong this time!
A Vanguard has the right to claim what they find during a fight!
That's not wrong. Except for the fact that we're currently on an expedition into another dimension.
Come on, it's not like I planned to use it right away. I was just gathering people to prepare for whenever I got around to it!
The essence of a god, even if it's just a shard or fragment, must be offered to the Human God.
Hah! Did you really think I wouldn't know that? Of course, I thought it through! The "Goddess" in the word "Abandoned Goddess's Shard" is the Goddess of Love and Beauty!
What if the Human God accidentally absorbs such a shard and turns into a woman! Or ends up… being a eunuch!
I don't thinkg Yeon Chae-young can take responsibility for that though?
Whether or not to absorb it is a decision for the Human God to make.
And isn't it only natural that any information about gods should first and foremost be reported to the Human God?
Tch…
Human God, what would you have us do?
Getting distracted by pointless chatter, you didn't even notice the Human God arrive. Tsk.
Oof..
The essence shard of the Abandoned Goddess that Osla discovered…
It might prove useful in many battles.
It could even truly upgrade another Vanguard into a demigod…
Perhaps I'll have Osla guide me there when there's some downtime.
Mark the location for me, Osla.
Yes. Understood. Then, Ms. Magnatira?
Damn it...
Well… But, Human God?
Hmm?
Did Chae-young just only work in your room yesterday?
…
I can't tell them about it.
15. 2-3 Fragments of God
25 linesNothing on your side either?
Ugh, these jerks… they're complete dead weight. Just useless…
It's like they knew we were coming and left them here just to stall us, isn't it?
Right? The one I caught earlier said the same thing. They claimed they were just waiting for their leader to arrive.
So… are we supposed to wait for this so-called leader to show up?
I don't think that's necessary. Looking closely, it seems the ones left here mostly follow Delric, according to what I heard.
Ah… so what you're saying is… they're just from another faction, tossed at us as bait?
Ugh! No loyalty, those bastards!
Still, we didn't come away empty-handed. Many of those captured seem to realize they've been abandoned.
It seems that they inevitably insisted and still received one magical item.
It's a scroll, apparently pointing to the location of their leader, someone called Melta.
Someone who abandons their own comrades wouldn't hand over anything reliable.
I say it's unlikely to be trustworthy.
Yes, I plan to have the Vanguard Mages examine it, but it's likely there are restrictions, like a time limit or a narrow range.
Looks like the chase ends here.
According to the interrogation, they left three days ago… It seems unlikely we'll be able to catch up now.
I'll come too. These disloyal bastards need to be taught a lesson.
It's dangerous.
Ah… being a Vanguard is inherently dangerous…
Where's the fun in only doing safe stuff?
You two. Stop right there.
We can't take risks on something so uncertain.
Then I'll prepare for our return.
16. 2-3 The Face of the Traitor (1)
44 linesUgh… the Human God definitely overslept today! I'm sure of it!
Hah! I, Samarika, only believe what I see with my own eyes. A Choseon scholar never backs down!
No, seriously! Last night, Kalina snuck into the Human God's room!
You're not even a Choseon scholar to begin with! You're a swamp elf! And weren't you calling yourself the Samurai of Popularization just yesterday?!
Hmph, Ga-young, how foolish of you.
The spirit does not flow through bloodlines. From the moment I arrived on this land, I resolved to carry forward and unify the spirit of the ancient Three Kingdoms
Korea and Japan are part of the East Asian Federation now, you know? They're already unified!
Hmph, I saw it in a comic book. The people of the modern Federation have already lost the noble spirit of the ancients.
Ugh… this is infuriating! Even the way you laugh and say dumb things is just like Kalina!
How can you two hate each other so much yet be so similar in the most infuriating ways?
I'd appreciate it if you took back those words. I, Samarika, am a completely different soldier from my weak sister.
If I were Kalina, the Human God wouldn't oversleep in the first place.
What on earth does that even mean… Ah! I shouldn't ask! It's nonsense anyway!
It wouldn't be oversleeping; the Human God would be waking up at dawn the next day. Oversleeping is just Kalina's weakness showing.
Samarika's boasting also seems quite impressive.
Mmm...
Whaaa! Human God! When did you get here?!
Hah-ha! Behold! The weakness of Kalina! Oversleeping? Not even close…
Ah! Seriously! Can't you start with a proper greeting?
Very well. Did you rest well last night, Human God?
I, Samarika! Have been waiting, for I have something to report to you, Human God.
What is it...?
I have heard that the eunuchs of the Savers have taken the shard of the Abandoned Goddess's essence, which rightfully belongs to you.
Speaking so long-windedly makes it seem like you've got some ulterior motive, doesn't it?
What are you hiding? I've heard the leader of those eunuchs is called Melta.
Mhm…?
O great and noble Human God, Melta is a swamp elf name.
And… in the past, Melta sided with the Rift and nearly wiped out Kalina's unit.
Of course, the weak Kalina let Melta go, saying it was to protect her subordinates…
That was for her subordinates.
Of course, subordinates of the noble Human God should be valued, but…
Your flattery sounds awfully similar to hers…
Ahem… Anyway, if the leader's name is Melta, they're a highly dangerous individual.
We must capture them and reclaim the shard of the Abandoned Goddess's essence.
How will you track them?
If that Melta is the one I know, their escape route is obvious.
I'll guide you, O great Human God.
Please trust me this once.
If Samarika is this confident…
And with a name as ominous as the "Essence Shard of the Abandoned Goddess," it's definitely a threat.
Let's track them down.
Phew… Human God…
Alright, I'll gather the Vanguards.
I hope we can actually catch them this time…
17. 2-3 The Face of the Traitor (2)
12 linesOfficer Yeon is overseeing the cleanup of the battlefield.
However, it does seem that the essence shard of the Abandoned Goddess…
But now we've got no leads, what do we do?
Well, at least we got our revenge…
No, this isn't just about revenge…
We'll cross paths eventually, drifting with the wind and clouds.
Ugh, that's so lame.
For now, we should take pride in having eliminated a dangerous individual.
It's a bit disappointing, but…
We'll have to be satisfied with this for the time being.
18. 2-3 Message of the Split Twigs (1)
34 linesAh, Human God? I was just looking for you.
What is it...?
The oracle of the Goddess of the Split Twigs has been bestowed upon me.
About the prophecy...
It seems the Goddess has something she wishes to convey to you.
Why the Goddess doesn't appear directly? / Please tell me about the content of the prophecy.
It seems creating even an incarnation requires extensive preparation.
Our church has lost so much influence… It's not easy to acquire the necessary materials in our current situation.
Still, it's fortunate, isn't it? That I'm here by your side, Human God.
Please tell me about the content of the prophecy.
Naturally.
To my beloved God,
the one destined to become the King of the world yet to come,
I, the frail maiden of the withering bough, beseech thee.
My wretched sister was cruelly slain long ago, her body scattered across the world in pitiful ruin.
Now, wicked ones conspire with her very remains,
O Your Majesty! I implore thee to bring justice upon the evildoers of the Rugali Hill,
so that my poor sister's soul may finally find rest.
In exchange, I shall offer thee my most precious treasure.
Haa… stepping in as the incarnation even for a moment is… so exhausting.
But this "pitiful sister"… who is she?
I'm sorry. I don't know everything about the affairs of the gods either.
When it comes to uncertain matters…
Oh, Goddess… you keep… doing that…
What is it...?
N-no, it's nothing.
Haa… It can't be helped.
Still, they're offering their most precious treasure to the Human God…
Since Rugali Hill isn't too far, perhaps you should consider going there?
Of course, you'd take well-armed Vanguards with you for safety.
After all, the most important thing is your safety, Human God.
Bella's suggestion isn't a bad one.
If the Goddess herself is speaking so directly, it might be worth taking action.
But… what was that hesitation from earlier?
19. 2-3 Message of the Split Twigs (2)
34 linesThis item…
I can feel divine power, but somehow…
there's also an ominous feeling… ugh!!!
To my beloved God,
The essence of my sister is tainted by the demon's corruption
because of her unfulfilled vengeance.
It must be purified before it can be restored.
Only upon sacred ground can this corrupted power be cleansed.
Come to the hallowed land where the saints are laid to rest, and there, the corruption shall be purified.
Oof..
Was that just a prophecy?
Yes… Goddess… Ever since I came here… she's been asking for prophecies at all hours…
Why is that?
Hmm… more than that, I'm curious why the Goddess wants to purify the essence and offer it to the Human God?
It doesn't seem like there's anything in it for the Goddess, does there?
It's me! I think I know the answer!
Huh?
It seems that the Goddess of The Split Twigs is targeting you!
You know, constantly fussing over things that weren't even asked for…
It's starting to resemble the behavior of that old spinster bitch who's been clinging to the Human God lately.
See? I was right…
The Goddess of The Split Twigs is known as a benevolent goddess.
Yes… though lately, it does feel like the Goddess has been a bit… hasty.
Human God, if it's the land where saints are buried, it's likely referring to the 'Tomb of the Saints.'
I know the location. But… there might be a lot of abominations there…
Shall I guide you?
I can't say for sure what the Goddess wants.
However, I do feel it's unlikely to be to my detriment.
A man favored by the Goddess… that has a nice ring to it.
Let's go and see.
Yes! I'll guide you then!
20. 2-3 Purified Essence
37 linesHere we are, the Tomb of the Saints.
Huh? The essence shard...
Whoa! Its color just changed!
Could this essence shard be the treasure the Goddess promised to give?
It does feel similar to the divinity we've encountered before.
This is really strange… What could the Goddess be thinking?
Now, it's only radiating a sacred aura, certainly...
No, Goddess! I've already compromised so much… Oh, come on…
Seriously… this is just too much…
To my beloved God,
did my first act of spousal support please you?
!!!!!!!
Whaaa!!!! Spousal support?!
Though this land is now in turmoil,
and abominations plague the world with chaos,
I shall await the time to come,
the moment we shall meet again.
What's going on? This is…
… Ugh… The church did offer prayers
and supplications for the Human God, but…
It seems that ever since we arrived in Noctis Nebula, the Goddess has been eager to issue prophecies quite frequently…
It kind of felt like the Goddess had taken a particular interest in the Human God…
In fact… I did notice her glancing at you through my eyes a few times…
… Isn't that something you should've mentioned earlier?!
I'm so sorryyyyy…
Tsk. The Goddess is a bit tough for a rival…
Human God, Officer Kim and I will handle the cleanup of the battlefield and prepare to return to camp.
Uh, yes!
Hmm...
Damn, am I too late?
This feels… strange.
Could it be that my prime is at its peak?
Hehe.
21. 2-6 A Red Rose for the Lady
62 linesHmph… so this is the life of the adored.
Confound it… why Erneste, of all people?!
Adored, my ass! What, did you drop so much crap behind you that even strays feel sorry and toss you scraps?
Heehee. I haven't stepped outside all week except for missions.
Clearly, it must be someone who's admired me from afar.
Fufu… now I see why jealousy is called so unsightly.
Grr…
Damn it...
But worry not. I have never considered anyone husband material… save for the Human God.
Watching you two wallow in such hideous envy is the only real perk here.
Fufufufufufufufufufu…
Seems something good happened to Erneste.
What is it...?
Ah! Human God! I swear Erneste's cheating on you!
Yeah, looks like she's been wagging her tail at other men.
Do not smear me with your vile jealousy. The Human God would never believe such drivel.
It was nothing, just a secret admirer who sent me a basket of roses. What can I say… such things happen to me all the time.
Oh please, that's the first time it's ever happened!
I appreciate the gesture, but rest assured, I am not so easily swayed. You need not worry, Human God.
Of course… unlike Miora and Magnatira. You never have to worry about them being courted, do you, Human God?
Hehehehehehehehehehehehe!
Ah! That pisses me off!
Hold on, what's that sticking out of your pocket?
Wh-what letter?! There's no letter here!
Osla! Grab it!
Well, well, what have we here? "To my beloved Erneste, from Gulam."
Grr…
Hah! And here I was, actually thinking Erneste was popular for once…
Who's Gulam?
Oh, he's that kobold who came to Earth with us back in the day. Funny little guy.
A kobold who never shows up without flowers for the ladies. And Erneste tried to pass that off as a secret admirer… how shameless.
Tch…
A kobold, huh…
You know kobolds, Human God. Small, mole-like beastkin.
Quick and nimble, handy in a fight, most of the time.
Gulam's a little weird, but he's solid. If he sent a letter, he must have a reason.
Let's see what it says.
N-no! Hand it over!
I offer praise for your beauty, Lady Mansgardt.
Ugh... The next five pages are nothing but mushy praise for Erneste. I'll save us the stomachache.
Ah, here we go.
"At this very hour, I pursue the wretches who dare style themselves the Savers.'
They seize men, strip them of their manhood, and seek to fashion the remnants into accursed relics.'
Ugh… revolting.
'It seems they command abominations as well. Were I to strike alone, the moment would surely slip away.'
'If you and your companions would grant me your aid, it would be my greatest honor. The location is marked upon the map enclosed.'
'With loyal friendship, Gulam, a gentleman who knows true style.'
Hah… Gulam hasn't changed at all. Still, this feels like something we should bring straight to the Human God, doesn't it?
Tch… I was going to report it after teasing you a little.
But yes, hunting down what remains of the Savers is no trivial matter.
I see… what do you think, Human God? Gulam is a skilled warrior. I believe he could be of real service to you.
Hm… I don't mind helping, but… is it even allowed? Yeon Chae-young insisted your Vanguards remain an all-female order.
Something about your divine masculinity clashing with male retainers…
Gulam, the kobold…
From what Osla and Kalina say, he sounds like a capable fighter.
It's probably best to help him for now.
Very well. I'll upload the map's coordinates and notify Yeon Chae-young.
Give the word, once you're ready!
22. 2-6 Unforgivable, If You're a Man!
25 linesHo! Gulam! Been too long, still in one piece?
Hmph… long indeed. Warrior, whose heart beats bold as any man's, yet whose beauty rivals any maiden's.
Ha! Still got that silver tongue.
It has been some time, Gulam.
To you, stalwart shield of friendship, I offer my praise. May your road remain just, and your days at peace.
And, this here is…
To the Human God, protector of mortals in this realm, I offer my deepest respect.
Ha! Called it. Told you he'd recognized the Human God at once!
What swordsman fails to recognize greatness standing before him?
I am Gulam, naught but a humble blade, unworthy as I may be. Yet I strive, as any true man should, to live with honor… and with style.
Pleased to meet you.
Nay, the honor is mine. That the Human God himself would appear before me, such grace is beyond measure.
No, I should be the one thanking you for stepping up in this matter.
Hah… fortune favored us. We shattered the Savers' plot this day and freed the men they had taken.
Yet their schemes are not wholly undone.
There is more I would share… though such words are better spoken in private.
He carries himself with a courtesy rare among my Vanguards.
And in battle, his skill spoke for itself.
With him as an ally, we could gain much.
Then let's meet at my sanctuary.
Ah… to be welcomed within the Human God's sanctuary, what higher honor could I hope for?
If you allow, I shall finish my private inquiries, and then come to you without delay.
I shall await your summons.
Take care of things for now. The Human God will contact you.
Always a pleasure, Gulam. Until we meet again.
23. 2-6 For Those Without Style! (1)
38 linesGulam, this is Yeon Chae-young.
An honor, Mr. Gulam. I've heard much of you. It is a pleasure to meet you in person.
The pleasure is mine. May the bond between you and the Human God endure forever in love.
Wh–what…! That's…!
Hah… then I was mistaken about the Human God, after all.
Mistaken? About what?
When last we met, I noted how little hair adorned your chest… and thought you lacked the bearing of a man of true style.
Yet here you are, surrounded by blossoms of beauty… My judgment was clearly in error.
Even I dream of the day I might follow your example, and share love with a kobold maiden, full-maned and radiant.
…
L-let us move on to business. You said before you wished to speak privately…
Ah, indeed!
The Savers, those vile men, stripped of dignity and style, are weaving a new scheme.
Tell me… have you heard of the relics known as Future Crystals?
Future Crystals… an artifact said to reveal glimpses from beyond dimensions.
A relic that lets one absorb memories of their own potential future.
Yes, I have heard of them.
Then the tale is simple. The Savers, those vile men, stripped of dignity and style...
Mr. Gulam, simply calling them "the Savers" will suffice.
Hm… though it fails to convey their true disgrace. In any case, these Savers are gathering the Future Crystals.
Most of all, the crystals belonging to men of great virility…
I dread that these graceless curs may one day twist my crystal to their wicked ends.
Odd… he hardly strikes me as the image of virility himself.
Do you know where they are staging this scheme?
Their camp lies to the west, amid the wasted lands.
If the Savers are moving, we must strike swiftly.
And with their location known, delay is folly.
Let's clear them out.
Understood. Then we'll take the exact coordinates from you, Mr. Gulam, and mark them on the map.
Would you share them with me?
With ease.
Then, this way please…
Why are the Savers so fixated on masculinity?
There must be a deeper secret at work.
24. 2-6 For Those Without Style! (2)
23 linesI see...
We uncovered a Crystal of Futures hidden in their container. Judging from its magical resonance… it appears to be yours, Mr. Gulam.
This is unsettling indeed.
A man's style should be his own, forged within himself, never stolen from another.
…I doubt their intent was "style," but…
More than that, I am moved, Human God.
From beginning to end, you lent your strength like a true man, though this battle was not yours to fight.
I, Gulam, am humbled!
If you'd permit it, I would pledge myself to your service, wielding my blade in your name…
Human God, among kobolds, he is a legendary swordsman. If you accept him, he will be a powerful ally.
I share the same sentiment.
Gulam, you're welcome to join us.
Just as I hoped!
Then tonight, let us speak as men, of honor, and of style!
To have discovered a master worthy of my blade, ah, it stirs in me a joy so great, I could drink the night itself away.
If only a kobold maiden were here to toast us, with fur thick and soft, and eyes round as moons, my joy would be complete!
Ha ha! But of course! Then I shall see to it at once.
On that point, I cannot disagree.
25. 2-6 Operation: Clearing the Plains
64 linesToday, we were heading to the Samira Plains, where several settlers hope to rebuild their church.
A small residential camp has already been established near the plains.
Even though the Noctis Nebula's become a wasteland, there are still those who dream of returning home.
The Bureau has supported their efforts, at least in part.
Ever since we secured the Rift of Fire, Bella and a few priests and knight-nuns have been making regular visits...
Whenever they can to look after the settlers.
The area around the plains is fairly stable now, so the journey is not considered dangerous.
But this time, Emilia, now officially a Vanguard, was also waiting on-site.
(Wave to the both of them)
O-Oppa?! Did you truly just address the Human God that way??!
Sister Emilia… have you still not learned proper etiquette since arriving on Earth? Oppa, of all things? Really?
It seems you, too, are long overdue for correctional instruction.
…The omission of honorifics in Federation Standard is a linguistic optimization.
And I no longer belong to the Church. There's no reason for me to follow convent protocols.
Even if you've severed ties with the Church, as a fellow Vanguard, such a title is utterly unacceptable!
To refer to the Human God as Oppa, it is… it is simply… …an enviable indulgence…
It was Valeta and Lisandria, walking over from the temporary camp.
Like Bella, they serve the goddess of the Split Twigs, but unlike her, they're knight-nuns. Their affiliations are a bit different.
It's okay, I allowed her to call me that.
Wait. What?! H-Human God?
So you were told to call him that directly… Well… I must admit, I'm a little jealous.
If the chance ever comes, maybe I could try it just once…?
Abbess Valeta? If someone of your standing were to call the Human God Oppa…
And, heaven forbid, the novice nuns found out…
…Khh!
Oh, I'm sure it would be immensely entertaining, of course.
…….
In any case, I have always maintained strict decorum before the Human God. There is no need for such an inappropriate term.
Fufufu. As expected of Abbess Valeta.
Naturally.
A refined lady like myself would never entertain such a childish notion as calling the Human God… Oppa.
Whether Valeta was truly maintaining decorum was… questionable.
And honestly, hearing her call me Oppa might be more than I could handle.
…Fufufufufu…
I decided to spare her the embarrassment and said nothing.
In any case, welcome, Human God.
Your presence here will bring great reassurance to the settlers.
Yes. And now that Sister Emilia is with us,
We'll be able to support the community more efficiently.
Fufufu… truly, a blessing from the goddess.
Indeed, Abbess.
…Mm…
I'd heard Emilia had volunteered for this mission, just like the other Vanguards from the Church.
But even with everyone smiling, there was something distant in her expression.
Worry about the battle, maybe… or something else.
Are you okay?
Then let's begin the sweep operation.
They say Abomination activity has picked up east of the settlement.
Let's move.
………
26. 2-6 Mission and Divine Grace
52 linesAfter clearing out several waves of Abominations,
We made our way back to the temporary camp together.
There were a few risky moments, it's an Abomination sweep, after all, but nothing outside the usual scope for the Vanguards.
And thanks to Emilia's support tactics, the operation went more smoothly than usual.
With the mission mostly wrapped, we took a moment to regroup and catch our breath.
Sister Emilia's coordination was impressive, but once again, it was the Human God who made all the difference.
And of course, we must give glory to the goddess once more.
Yes. Glory to the goddess. Still, I'm mostly just glad we managed to cull a decent number of Abominations.
………
It was a relief to complete the sweep without any injuries,
But Emilia's expression had been subdued the entire time.
What's going on?
Huh?
But Sister Emilia, you volunteered for this mission too, didn't you?
I did. I came to protect people, because life matters.
But if we're being rational… Noctis Nebula is still a fallen world.
Wouldn't it be more logical to resettle within the Federation's restored territory instead of clinging to a lost cause?
Hmm… maybe so… but Sister Emilia…
Many of the settlers are desperate to return to the land they once called home.
Especially the elderly… For them, there's no other place left to go.
I'd heard that this issue had sparked a fair bit of debate, between the Bureau and the Federation government.
There's still an invisible gap between Earth's society and the people from other worlds… many of whom struggle to adjust to modern life here.
So when immigrants insist on returning to the Noctis Nebula, the real question was this:
How far should we at Earth go to support that choice?
Apparently, they'd settled on limited humanitarian aid...
Though according to Yeon Chae-young, even that was likely a calculated decision based on cost-benefit.
It's okay.
But Oppa… you're putting yourself at risk to help them.
At the end of the day, my duty was simple.
The Human God exists to save those in need. That's all there is to it.
...You're the one putting yourself on the line, Oppa…
But they all call it the goddess's blessing. I just can't accept that.
…That's not entirely true, Sister Emilia. The settlers know it's the Human God offering direct support.
But we also believe the goddess of the Split Twigs is watching over us.
It's through Her grace that we knight-nuns are even able to fight as Vanguards.
…That still doesn't make it easier to accept.
It was rare for Emilia to dig in her heels like this.
Something must've happened in the past… something tied to the Split Twigs goddess.
…I'll keep protecting the people here. That's my duty as one of your Vanguards, Oppa.
But don't ask me to call it a divine blessing from the goddess.
Sister Emilia…
…I'll go get ready for the next battle. See you soon, Oppa.
I'll go after her, Human God.
She's a rational woman. Once she's had a moment to think things through, I believe she'll come around.
I'll secure the perimeter while she cools off.
Understood.
Naturally.
27. 2-6 Missing Settlers (1)
52 linesAfter Emilia stepped away...
…Human God, I hope you won't think poorly of Sister Emilia. She's going through something… personal.
It's not really my place to explain it all here...
But if you ask her yourself, I believe she'll tell you when she's ready.
I never disliked Emilia for being stubborn.
It never felt like she was upset with me, if anything, she was frustrated because she thought I was suffering for the goddess's sake.
Then perhaps… if this stems from something personal, there are parts of her story I was never made aware of either.
What of her?
It's technically a matter internal to the Church… but if anyone deserves to hear it, it's you.
Wouldn't you agree, Sister Bella?
Of course. There's nothing we need to hide from the Human God.
You're referring to the way some in the Church view Sister Emilia, aren't you Abbess?
View Emilia?
Even now, there are believers who look down on her.
They see how she channels divine energy in battle… and call it blasphemy.
I don't agree with them at all, of course…
Honestly, the way Emilia wielded holy energy was unconventional...
But she was using it to save lives.
It was hard to believe that could be seen as something negative.
Unfortunately, some prioritize doctrine over actual good.
Most of them are old priests, set in their ways. Not worth your concern, Human God.
They call us knight-nuns heretics, simply because we wield our divine gifts in battle.
Sister Valeta… that might be going a bit far…
Bella looked conflicted at Valeta's words...
But it was clear both of them stood firmly behind Emilia.
And Valeta, who I'd always thought of as a staunch traditionalist, seemed unexpectedly accepting when it came to her.
Of course I support sister Emilia, Human God.
She's risking everything to save others with the power of the goddess.
As the one in charge of training the sisters, why would I ever disapprove of that?
…Though I must say, calling you Oppa is a little much, but if I'm being honest… it's rather cute.
Cute?
Yes. Sister Emilia calling you Oppa… As far as rule-breaking goes, I'd say it suits her quite well.
Hmm...
And honestly, I don't think the goddess disapproves of her either.
She still grants Emilia sacred powers, that's all the proof we need.
Just as Bella said, if the goddess truly thought Emilia's actions were heretical,
Surely she would have taken that power away by now.
I just hope someday… Emilia finds peace with her grace again.
Oppa!
Sister Emilia?
Something's happened!
A few of the settlers went out toward the mountain, they were on their way to visit a nearby monastery, but now they're stranded!
I suspect the area went too quiet after our sweep. They must've thought it was safe.
Earlier, Emilia had called the settlers short-sighted… irrational.
But the moment they were in danger, she looked ready to run through fire to save them.
Let's hurry.
28. 2-6 Missing Settlers (2)
81 linesAfter clearing out another wave of Abominations along the trail,
We resumed the search, following the faint traces left behind by the settlers.
Fortunately, after pushing through that last group, we hadn't seen any more signs of Abominations.
Lisandria noted that if the settlers had come this way, there were plenty of places to take cover...
So they were likely safe for now.
It was enough to justify a short break before moving on.
………
Emilia had moved a bit ahead to check the terrain,
But even during our rest, she seemed unable to relax.
Come to think of it, this wasn't the first time, whenever civilians were at risk, Emilia always seemed to lose her usual calm.
She's an excellent Vanguard… but in moments like this, maybe what she lacked most was field experience.
You should rest while you can.
…Ah. Oppa…
Because when the time comes to save someone...
You won't always be able to save everyone.
…….
…You're right.
Charging toward a goal in a panic doesn't make you reach it any faster.
Sorry...
She looked a little embarrassed, but this wasn't something to apologize for.
There's no shame in caring too much.
You're a good girl.
…Oppa?
She blinked at me, surprised...
So I gently reached over and ran my hand through her hair to ease her tension.
You mean… your real brother?
Oh…
…Mm…
My brother… my Oppa… he was far kinder than I could ever hope to be. He always knew how to take care of others.
…Just like you, Oppa.
…….
Oppa, do you know where I'm actually from?
"The Split Twigs Church in Tranel." I'd heard Emilia and her brother were taken in as orphans there.
…That's right. We grew up in that place.
But just after my brother became a full priest, back when I was still little, the Split Twigs Church decided to withdraw from Tranel.
I never found out if it was political… or religious.
Either way, we chose to stay behind. Just the two of us.
Even before the Rift Crisis, the sick and the poor were everywhere… and someone had to look after them.
She fell quiet, lost in the memory. So I said nothing, and let her continue at her own pace...
In a remote part of Tranel, far from the reach of the Saint Virgin,
Emilia and her brother began their quiet service.
The first, and last, fruit left behind by the withdrawn Split Twigs Church.
Emilia's brother, especially, was said to be so selfless that his very presence made people speak the goddess's name in gratitude.
I tried to help, but I was always sickly… and I could barely channel sacred power back then.
I wasn't much help.
I think… I mostly used "trying harder" as an excuse to read everything I could get my hands on.
My brother never scolded me, he said it made him happy to see me studying.
…….
Yeah.I was pretty much useless back then.
Two years later...
Civil unrest broke out near Tranel.
Emilia's brother left her in safety, and went out to rescue the injured...
Without hesitation, without holding anything back.
That was probably when he saved the most people… He became everything the goddess could've hoped for, her truest fruit.
But...
………
As the conflict drew to a close, Emilia's brother fell gravely ill...
Most likely from exhaustion, after giving too much of himself for too long.
By the time they brought him back to me… he was already unconscious.
He didn't even get the chance to say goodbye. He just… slipped away.
It was a tragic story, too familiar. A person who gave everything for others… and still wasn't given the ending they deserved.
Oppa… From that moment on, I stopped thinking of the goddess as a real god.
Because no matter how much I prayed… she never came for him.
That so-called "divine omnipotence" the settlers believe in… it felt hollow. Powerless.
Gods don't answer prayers… because they were never listening to begin with.
That's why, if we want to save lives, we can't rely on anyone else. It has to be us.
………
Sorry, Oppa. I know that's not something you should say to the Human God.
It's okay.
I knew how she felt. I'd lost more people than I cared to remember.
And even now, even as the Human God, there were still lives I couldn't save.
Yeah. Because you're…
You're not like the goddess of the Split Twigs.
You're different. And we have to stay focused, on saving whoever's right in front of us.
Emilia seemed to be regaining her footing.
But the mistrust rooted deep in her heart… that wasn't going to vanish overnight.
And it was painful to see, because I knew, through Bella,
That the goddess Emilia rejected wasn't the careless being she believed her to be.
29. 2-6 The Goddess's Apology
81 linesAfter clearing out another wave of Abominations along the trail,
We resumed the search, following the faint traces left behind by the settlers.
Fortunately, after pushing through that last group, we hadn't seen any more signs of Abominations.
Lisandria noted that if the settlers had come this way, there were plenty of places to take cover...
So they were likely safe for now.
It was enough to justify a short break before moving on.
………
Emilia had moved a bit ahead to check the terrain,
But even during our rest, she seemed unable to relax.
Come to think of it, this wasn't the first time, whenever civilians were at risk, Emilia always seemed to lose her usual calm.
She's an excellent Vanguard… but in moments like this, maybe what she lacked most was field experience.
You should rest while you can.
…Ah. Oppa…
Because when the time comes to save someone...
You won't always be able to save everyone.
…….
…You're right.
Charging toward a goal in a panic doesn't make you reach it any faster.
Sorry...
She looked a little embarrassed, but this wasn't something to apologize for.
There's no shame in caring too much.
You're a good girl.
…Oppa?
She blinked at me, surprised...
So I gently reached over and ran my hand through her hair to ease her tension.
You mean… your real brother?
Oh…
…Mm…
My brother… my Oppa… he was far kinder than I could ever hope to be. He always knew how to take care of others.
…Just like you, Oppa.
…….
Oppa, do you know where I'm actually from?
"The Split Twigs Church in Tranel." I'd heard Emilia and her brother were taken in as orphans there.
…That's right. We grew up in that place.
But just after my brother became a full priest, back when I was still little, the Split Twigs Church decided to withdraw from Tranel.
I never found out if it was political… or religious.
Either way, we chose to stay behind. Just the two of us.
Even before the Rift Crisis, the sick and the poor were everywhere… and someone had to look after them.
She fell quiet, lost in the memory. So I said nothing, and let her continue at her own pace...
In a remote part of Tranel, far from the reach of the Saint Virgin,
Emilia and her brother began their quiet service.
The first, and last, fruit left behind by the withdrawn Split Twigs Church.
Emilia's brother, especially, was said to be so selfless that his very presence made people speak the goddess's name in gratitude.
I tried to help, but I was always sickly… and I could barely channel sacred power back then.
I wasn't much help.
I think… I mostly used "trying harder" as an excuse to read everything I could get my hands on.
My brother never scolded me, he said it made him happy to see me studying.
…….
Yeah.I was pretty much useless back then.
Two years later...
Civil unrest broke out near Tranel.
Emilia's brother left her in safety, and went out to rescue the injured...
Without hesitation, without holding anything back.
That was probably when he saved the most people… He became everything the goddess could've hoped for, her truest fruit.
But...
………
As the conflict drew to a close, Emilia's brother fell gravely ill...
Most likely from exhaustion, after giving too much of himself for too long.
By the time they brought him back to me… he was already unconscious.
He didn't even get the chance to say goodbye. He just… slipped away.
It was a tragic story, too familiar. A person who gave everything for others… and still wasn't given the ending they deserved.
Oppa… From that moment on, I stopped thinking of the goddess as a real god.
Because no matter how much I prayed… she never came for him.
That so-called "divine omnipotence" the settlers believe in… it felt hollow. Powerless.
Gods don't answer prayers… because they were never listening to begin with.
That's why, if we want to save lives, we can't rely on anyone else. It has to be us.
………
Sorry, Oppa. I know that's not something you should say to the Human God.
It's okay.
I knew how she felt. I'd lost more people than I cared to remember.
And even now, even as the Human God, there were still lives I couldn't save.
Yeah. Because you're…
You're not like the goddess of the Split Twigs.
You're different. And we have to stay focused, on saving whoever's right in front of us.
Emilia seemed to be regaining her footing.
But the mistrust rooted deep in her heart… that wasn't going to vanish overnight.
And it was painful to see, because I knew, through Bella,
That the goddess Emilia rejected wasn't the careless being she believed her to be.
30. 2-7 The Duty of a Crownseeker
125 linesMany who escaped Noctis Nebula as it collapsed under the Rift Crisis still struggle to accept the world before them.
But not all. Some refuse to kneel to ruin.
And among them stands a certain Half-Elf, one who has sworn to raise a fallen citadel from the ashes.
Good afternoon, Human God.
Hi there, Human God!
Hello, everyone.
Thank you for receiving us again today.
Just wanted to see your face, that's all. Isn't that reason enough?
Yeon Chae-young and Ines walk in, chatting brightly.
It is a pleasant sight, but…
I still don't get why they came together.
Something to tell me?
Yup! There's someone we'd like you to meet.
She'd be a real asset to you. I just don't think you've had the chance to get to know her yet.
She actually joined your vanguard not too long ago.
Someone worth this kind of buildup?
Interesting.
The Rift Bureau has reviewed her background. Ms. Ines's evaluation was not exaggerated.
Her record is… exceptional.
Exceptional? That's putting it mildly! She forges a blade out of her own power and fights with it. It's insane.
Sorcery, swordsmanship, she's top-tier in both. I'd stake my name on it.
Even if she's not quite at my level… well technically I haven't actually beaten her, ahem. But still! She's seriously good.
The new vanguard is also leading the surviving members of the transmuter order known as the Crownseekers.
While few in number, the survivors, mostly Half-Elves, are all highly capable, Human God.
And she's not what you'd expect from a Half-Elf either.
Elegant. Dignified. You'll see what I mean when you meet her.
The two of them go on like this for a while.
The longer they talk… the more I want to see her for myself.
Just what kind of person has them this convinced?
All right. Now I'm curious.
…As you are aware, Ms. Ines holds herself to a high standard, particularly in comparison to her aunt, Ms. Olivia.
She trains relentlessly and frequently seeks out formidable opponents for sparring.
Ms. Eugenia is someone she encountered through those matches.
I was told they fought evenly, and developed mutual respect rather quickly.
Although she has already joined your vanguard… ah. They have arrived.
Human God! This is her! The one I've been telling you about...
I give you, the one and only Radiant Swordsmaiden of the Crownseekers, Eugenia.
...Good day to you, Human God.
I am Eugenia, currently leading what remains of the Crownseekers.
It is an honor to finally meet you in person.
She stands beside Ines with quiet poise. Refined, but more than that, controlled.
Every movement is deliberate. Every breath measured.
The composure of someone who has lived through discipline, not merely practiced it.
When our eyes meet, a faint warmth touches her expression…and disappears just as quickly.
…I...
…Ahem.
My apologies, Human God.
I joined your vanguard without properly presenting myself. To falter at our first meeting is… regrettable.
Human God, Ms. Eugenia's reputation extended throughout Noctis Nebula.
She was known for reshaping the internal culture of her order through a principle rarely associated with Half-Elves, restraint.
It's true. I thought it was exaggeration until I met her here.
Turns out the rumors were underselling her.
Sounds like you were quite well known in Noctis Nebula.
…Hearing that from you, Human God… it is rather embarrassing.
I may have had a modest reputation, but to receive praise from the one who slew the Forsaken God and ascended to this seat… It feels far beyond what I deserve.
And yet… I would be lying if I said it displeases me.
Maybe the conversation has eased her nerves.
The tension in her shoulders softens. Her composure settles.
And we finally turn to what she truly came to say.
Anyway, that's why I brought her here. Since Eugenia joined your vanguard, I figured it was time for a proper introduction.
Like I said before, her skills? I'll personally vouch for it.
The Bureau's findings are consistent with Ms. Ines's evaluation, Human God.
Ms. Eugenia's ability and character would bring renewed strength to your vanguards.
Hm?
There is a duty I cannot set aside. I worry whether I can serve you fully while carrying it.
A duty? Oh, You mean rebuilding the Crownseekers?
Fufu… I would not be so bold.
I hold the history and authority of the Magnal Duchy in great respect.
They trade light words for a moment. It feels warm, unexpectedly so.
But it doesn't last.
Soon, the weight of what lies ahead settles over us.
…Then, to clarify...
Your priority is restoring the Crownseekers and recovering the relics and knowledge your order has lost.
Yes, Ms. Yeon.
As the apprentice of our former expedition leader, and as a Suprema of the Crownseekers, The responsibility to rebuild falls to me.
To begin, I must return to the ruins of our stronghold, the Citadel of Change. There may still be relics… records… fragments of our legacy remaining there.
The Citadel of Change?
Yes, Human God.
It was the heart of the Crownseekers. A fortress where our arcane engineering reached its peak.
Now… It lies in ruins.
Eugenia…
…
I'm truly grateful for the opportunity to serve as your vanguard, Human God. But…
There is a responsibility I cannot abandon. Until it is fulfilled...
Then ask our Human God for help.
…What?
Why not? It's obvious, isn't it?
Leading what's left of the Crownseekers and combing through the ruins of the Citadel of Change by yourself? That's a lot to take on.
…You have a point.
raveling to and from Noctis Nebula without the Human God's support would be difficult in practical terms.
Exactly. If rebuilding your order matters that much, then asking for help is the logical move.
If Ms. Eugenia and the Crownseekers were to cooperate more closely with the Bureau during that effort, it would benefit all parties involved.
I fully support offering assistance, Human God.
It would also strengthen our efforts against the Rift Crisis as well.
I can help.
The words catch her off guard. Her eyes tremble, just slightly.
Was it really that unexpected? A dozen emotions pass through her gaze in an instant.
Then she steadies herself, and when she speaks again, her voice is calm, resolved.
Thank you, Human God.
I do not know how I could ever repay such kindness…
But...
If your aid allows the Crownseekers to reclaim what we have lost...
Our relics. Our knowledge. Our legacy...
Then I, Eugenia, will devote my blade… my magic… and my life to you.
I swear it.
That settles it.
We will help Eugenia rebuild the Crownseekers.
Before long, we set out. Our destination, Noctis Nebula. And the ruins of the Citadel of Change.
31. 2-7 The World She Left Behind
108 linesTogether with Eugenia, we head toward the ruined stronghold of the Crownseekers, the Citadel of Change.
The Bureau oversees our passage as we cross the Rift, their vigilance heavy but necessary.
And then, Noctis Nebula unfolds before us. Eugenia stands still for a moment… and quietly draws in a breath...
…So we have returned…To Noctis Nebula.
To think it could be this close… and still feel so far away.
…I must admit, Lady Ines, I find myself in agreement.
On my own… I would not even have been able to return here.
Okay, okay, heartwarming stuff, but, Master!
Mhm…?
I get bringing those cunts. But why drag me out here?
Don't tell me you actually need me to do something, Or...
Wait...
Or?
Oh... Maybe you want me to break the pretty one in for you?
…T-that's…
It's not that.
Heh… no need to act proper, Master. The nagging Bureau hag isn't here.
My demonic gut's howling about this one!
????
This cunt here's dangerous. Sure she looks like the quiet type. Disciplined. All buttoned up.
But that just means she's got something real dirty hiding underneath.
Bet if I just press the right buttons she'd snap real nice, hah!
Just say the word, Master! I'll crawl into her dreams and lick her mind clean from toes to ear!
You're here as our guide. Nothing more.
…The Citadel of Change has long since collapsed.
Abominations may remain, but our objective is reconnaissance.
There is no reason to bring unnecessary personnel.
You're yelling now, but once you've tasted my craftsmanship you'll be screaming for entirely different reasons.
And with Master's unmatched stamina thrown into the mix…!
So what d'you say, Master? Just give the word!
I'm fully prepared to start an authentic outdoor hole-exploration session!
Focus on the mission.
??
Your eternal partner in depravity, Re-De-Da, remains ready at all times.
Simply issue the order and I will demonstrate absolute excellence!!
He's always like this.
After enduring Re-De-Da's tirade, Eugenia falls silent.
I can't tell what she's thinking. Not anger… not shock… More like she's forcefully containing something.
After a moment, she composes herself.
…Before we continue the search, I should inform you about the Citadel of Change, and the Crownseekers.
The Crownseekers were originally a branch of transmuters who studied the power of life itself.
We sought to understand instinct and essence, to draw forth the strength and potential that lie dormant within all living beings.
Though… my own research eventually took a somewhat different course.
How so?
I'll explain that part, Human God.
From what I know, most transmuters chase changes in life energy itself.
They reshape their own bodies first, then build their research on top of that power.
But this one? She turned the whole Citadel upside down.
The Crownseekers once fixated on physical transformation.
But instead of surrendering to volatile life energy, Eugenia refined it, converted it into arcane force, Then forged both spellcraft and swordsmanship around that control.
After winning her way to the rank of Suprema through combat, her philosophy began to take hold. And the order itself slowly changed with her.
She's a master of the Radiant Blade. Literally fights with a blade forged from pure energy.
And yeah, she reached Suprema by winning challenge duels against the top ranks.
I was merely fortunate. There is still much I must refine.
Oh, don't be so modest, I've crossed blades with you. That's not luck. That's skill.
You achieved that at a young age for a Half-Elf. That's impressive.
Hearing that from you… still leaves me flustered.
Though in truth, my training began for a different reason. I sought to suppress my instincts as a Half-Elf.
Instincts? School of Life? Heh… my demon senses are tingling...
Ahem! Anyway! Because Eugenia pushed discipline and restraint, the Crownseekers actually survived the Rift Crisis.
If they'd stayed obsessed with instinct like most transmuters, Oblivia would've wiped them out.
Those who followed a similar path to mine did survive in greater numbers.
But the others… the ones who continued researching raw life energy… I could not save them.
Our relics. Our knowledge. Their lives…
So that's why you came back?
Yes, Human God. To reclaim what we lost.
…I remember that day with painful clarity.
We stood outside the Citadel of Change as it gave way before our eyes.
The towers collapsed one after another. Flames rose high enough to swallow the sky.
And within that fire… figures twisting in agony, They could not withstand the Rift… yet from afar, it almost looked like they were dancing.
…
That was the day I lost my brothers and sisters. But I will not lose what remains.
I will do everything in my power to restore what rightfully belongs to the Crownseekers, Human God.
Of course.
Then Eugenia, what exactly are these relics and records we're looking for?
Well… what I hope to find are the Crownseekers' treasures and knowledge regarding biological transmutation.
Research centered on reshaping the body through life force...
Hold on, hold on.
So, you're telling me…? Certain… reproductive features can be made... bigger?
…What exactly are you asking me, demon?
I mean! Full body enhancement regardless of gender?!
Hypothetically speaking, chest, curves, the whole situation...
I disapprove of the direction your thoughts are taking… but yes.
It is a field with substantial research and results.
MASTER!!! MASTER!!!!!
?
…That sounded extremely disrespectful.
That's not the point! The point is this body still has growth potential!
Future mega-rack succubus, coming through!!!
Unbelievable…
We should get going as well.
32. 2-7 Standing Upon the Ruins (1)
66 linesHow far had we come, cutting down the Abominations that wandered these ruins?
Past scattered stone and twisted debris, past the remnants of destruction even the wind had failed to claim...
At last, we stepped into the fallen stronghold of the Crownseekers… the Citadel of Change.
So this is… the Citadel of Change…
Tits! Tits!!
…
…
… Looks like this one's finally lost it, right?
I would not call it tragic… nor pleasant to behold.
Calm down, Re-De-Da.
How am I supposed to calm down, Master?!
You're saying I can walk around stacked like a divine artifact before I even evolve into a succubus?!
Sky-rack! Planet-class chest! A tit-hurricane!!
......
And hey, Saint-act.
…Are you addressing me, demon?
Yeah, I'm talking to ya. Here's the plan. I lead. You follow.
We dig up those relics... And when we do...
We ascend together into glorious, sky-rending, airborne mega-boob transcendence!!!
… My. So even a demon lusts after the knowledge of the Crownseekers.
Crude. Irreverent. Thoroughly indecent… And yet…this feeling...
Eugenia, don't mind him, he's just...
Fufu. It is quite all right, Lady Ines.
For now, recovering whatever relics and knowledge remain takes priority.
Human God… I shall conduct a sweep with that small demon.
I'll search this side with Ines.
Man… she really is something.
Even with that pervert drooling over her order's treasures, she never loses her cool.
Pretty impressive, right?
I agree.
That kind of restraint is probably how she changed her whole order.
I should work on mine too…
If I want to become a swordswoman worthy of the Grand Duke of Magnal...
Ah! I'm getting carried away again. Focus, Ines!
Come on, Human God. Let's start searching.
We split into two groups and begin combing through the ruins.
The grounds stretch farther than I expected. Had it never fallen… the citadel must have been magnificent.
Standing amid the wreckage, it is impossible not to picture what once stood here.
Oi! Master! Master!
That prim little saint? She's over there hacking up Abominations!
What happened?
We were searching. Everything's fine. Rubble, relics, deliciously suspicious magical residue everywhere...
You should've seen it, Master.
Whole place smells like suppressed instinct and bad decisions.
Honestly? If it hadn't collapsed, this would've been a top-tier sin resort.
Get to the point! What happened to Eugenia?
Right. So we're poking through the ruins, yeah?
Then boom. Abominations crawl out like unpaid interns. She draws her glowing little light-saber and stays behind.
And you just left her?!
I came to get Master. Efficient delegation.
You could've fought by her side, then come back with her!
Why would I? She's not my saint.
Besides… if she bites it, I get first dibs on the Crownseekers' vault...
Fuck.
We should go help her.
33. 2-7 Standing Upon the Ruins (2)
65 linesWe cut through the Abominations and pulled Eugenia out from the swarm.
Only once the dust settled did we have a moment to breathe.
Though someone seems far more invested in the aftermath than I am.
Glad you're safe.
…Little demon. You vanished the moment we were surrounded.
???
It is true, Lady Ines. The instant they emerged, he proclaimed he would fetch the Human God and flew off.
Quite loudly actually. And without so much as a glance back.
Oh, don't be so dramatic.
Birds don't look back when they take flight! I was expediting reinforcements!
Except you're a demon, not a bird.
…Hm. Touché. I accept the Mas...
Are you hurt, Eugenia?
Your concern is deeply appreciated, Human God.
But I remain unharmed. Not so much as a tear in my attire.
Fine, fine. So what'd you find while I was gone?
Any luck on finding that legendary breast-forging contraption!?
…There is no such item among the Crownseekers' artifacts.
Though… there are relics capable of producing comparable effects.
!!!
In any case, I believe I discovered something of note.
Really?
You did?!?!
While engaged in combat...
After Re-De-Da fled, Eugenia stayed vigilant while fighting the abominations.
Like a true Flux Duelist, she flowed through the battlefield, refusing to be encircled. Quick. Precise. Tireless.
And amid the chaos, she sensed it. A trace of arcane energy, faint, but unmistakably familiar.
You think it's a lost relic?
I cannot say with certainty. But it warrants investigation. And if it is not a relic…
Then perhaps, in that final hour of confusion, someone sealed away knowledge… or a treasure… before the fall.
So either way, it's worth checking out.
That is my assessment. However…
However?
A considerable number of Abominations still roam these ruins. To wager lives on something so uncertain… I cannot say that it would be wise.
This responsibility is mine alone.
Oh, would you just shut up!!!!
Don't you dare say that crap out loud!!!
You're standing there with two divine obligations strapped to your chest and talking about "alone"?! Quit brooding and move your ass!!
What in Noctis Nebula has gotten into him?
Public property meaning… your future oversized chest, right?
Unbelievable… this demon's completely unhinged.
…Though. Bigger isn't exactly a bad thing… I mean… hypothetically…
We're here for you, Eugenia. You're not alone in this.
…If that is truly your intent...
Then I will not insult that resolve. I shall lead once more, Human God.
Once more... You have my thanks.
It would have been easier for her to shoulder it alone. That is simply the kind of person Eugenia was.
But after coming this far together, turning away was never an option.
So we decided to clear the Abominations wandering the fallen Citadel of Change, And search the place she believed held answers.
34. 2-7 Re-De-Da's Shattered Dream
87 linesAfter clearing the Abominations wandering the ruins, we searched every place Eugenia pointed out.
We dug through collapsed stone… even turned over the earth in places.
But after all that effort, we eventually found...
…Nothing.
…
…There's nothing!!!!!!!!!
No relics, no records, absolutely nothing!!
My breasts!! My glorious rack!! My beautiful pink nipples!!!
Sniff... My nine-nipple destiny… gone…
Re-De-Da's desperate wailing said it all, the treasures of the Crownseekers were nowhere in sight.
The lingering arcane traces scattered away on the wind.
All that remained were ash, ruins… and the grief left behind.
It seems… I was mistaken.
It's alright. Happens to everyone.
I don't know much about sorcery, but this was your order's home for ages, right?
Wouldn't the leftover energy be strong enough to confuse anyone?
I appreciate your kindness, Lady Ines… but…
Whether we call it a mistake or a misunderstanding, the result is the same.
…
...I failed.
I finally returned to the place I longed for…
And all that remains of the life I devoted myself to… is ruin...
…Yo.
Demon… what...
Don't wallow in soft, pointless comfort!
Focus on what you came here to do and don't you dare quit!!
Think about the goal you're chasing!
Huge boobs! Wide hips! Massive Pe...
Ah, Master's already got that last one covered.
Eugenia, try not to be too discouraged.
What? But...
In the end, things will fall into place.
And I'll help you see it through.
Eugenia looks at me in silence. Yet I can tell, something inside her is stirring.
A lifetime of restraint holds back emotions threatening to surface.
…Ha… hah… hahahaha.
Perhaps… today I have glimpsed hope for rebuilding the Crownseekers.
The path was never far from me… and only now do I see it.
Eugenia?
Yes...
I see it now.... the Human God stands here before me.
After what you have shown me… I believe that with you, the fallen order...
The Crownseekers… can rise again.
Perhaps even… the instincts I keep buried within me…
Huh? What was that? Didn't catch it.
She's saying something important, you degenerate. Be quiet!
So… Human God. Today, my doubts were laid to rest.
That I may offer you my blade, and walk that path beside you.
I'll make sure you never regret that choice.
After our visit to the Citadel of Change, Eugenia devoted herself fully to her duties as a vanguard.
Of course, she did not abandon her goal of restoring the Crownseekers.
To her, helping me overcome the Rift crisis was the path to rebuilding the fallen citadel.
I intend to live up to that faith, so this era of calamity can no longer decide our fate.
…Though I still had one dissatisfied individual, or rather, one demon, to deal with.
There is no such thing.
No. Impossible.
...I can feel it.
Somewhere out there… a sacred device destined to stretch my chest to glorious proportions!
A magical artifact waiting to inflate my curves to their rightful majesty!!
We searched the ruins already.
…Perhaps…
Unless.... that half-elf cunt hid it from me!
She's jealous I tell ya!, Afraid you'll fall for my future perfect chest!
Don't accuse people without reason.
This is reason!
I told you, the quiet ones are always plotting in the back!!
That scheming saint cunt definitely...
Don't slander her.
This ain't slander! This is demon-grade statistical analysis!!
You don't understand my suffering, Master… my heart rends asunder…
The breasts I never bore… the bounty denied my flesh… Shall milk yet flow from bosoms stolen by fate?!
Raaaaaghhh!
35. 2-8 The Secret Behind the Blade
119 linesEugenia. A half-elf vanguard who works tirelessly to restore her fallen Transmuter order and safeguard the future of the Crownseekers.
They call her the Radiant Swordmaiden, a master of radiant bladecraft. An exceptional mage. Composed. Elegant. Striking without even trying.
And there was more. She was a half-elf, one who had survived a world swallowed by rifts. A spellblade. A beauty. With a reputation like that, it was hardly surprising that so many vanguards wanted to meet her.
So when she came to my sanctuary, it was never going to be a quiet day.
Good day, Human God. It has been some time since I last had the pleasure of greeting you.
Finally finished with your rounds?
Yes. I have now met with most of the vanguards. All that remains, I believe, are the knights of Sword and Hirinna...
It's open.
Good afternoon. The nun-knights of Sword and Hirinna humbly present themselves before you, Human God.
We beg your pardon for arriving without prior notice.
As though they had been waiting for the moment, Lisandria and Valeta make their entrance.
But what exactly was I walking into…?
The Abbess wished to make Sister Eugenia's acquaintance in person.
Ordinarily, I would have submitted a formal request. However, as Sister Eugenia's schedule has been rather… demanding, I fear I have committed a small discourtesy instead.
Should you judge this impertinence worthy of punishment, I shall neither flee nor protest. I will accept it.
Abbess… I cannot help but notice the corners of your lips lifting ever so slightly.
Th-That is quite untrue! As leader of the order, I am merely fulfilling my duties with proper resolve!
I see. In that case, since you are so occupied with overseeing the sisters, perhaps I ought to receive Human God's punishment in your stead.
After all, I too share in this supposed discourtesy.
S-Sister Lisandria! That is hardly!
Hehe. I jest. The Human God would not discipline us over something so trivial.
Would you… Human God?
No. I wouldn't.
There you have it. Do try not to look so disappointed, Abbess.
Disappointed?! I most certainly am not! If anyone appears… anticipatory, it would be you, Sister Lisandria!
Why, of course. I am a sinner.
Should Human God choose to chastise me, I would receive it at once… and with gratitude.
S-Sister Lisandria! Pray maintain the dignity befitting a nun-knight!
Fufufu…
The Human God's punishment…
Lisandria, as usual, seems to enjoy getting a rise out of Valeta.
Why don't you greet each other properly.
Thank you, Human God.
Sister Eugenia, allow me to introduce myself formally. I am Valeta, a nun-knight of Sword and Hirinna, and Abbess of the convent.
A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sister Eugenia. I am Lisandria, nun-knight of Sword and Hirinna.
The pleasure is mine, sisters. I am Eugenia, a surviving Crown Seeker, striving to restore my fallen order.
I have heard much of the nun-knights of Sword and Hirinna. I am glad to finally meet you, Abbess Valeta… Sister Lisandria.
You mentioned wishing to see me. May I ask the nature of your visit?
I have been told that you, and the Crownseekers under your guidance, discipline your half-elf nature through restraint and perseverance.
I do little more than train and continue my studies. There is still a long road ahead of me.
Precisely! Discipline and study!
One must not be governed by impulse or base instinct. Rather, one must act upon reason, refined through relentless cultivation.
Many of Human God's other vanguards are rather… ah… high-spirited. It is refreshing to encounter a sister of composure.
If you would indulge me, might we speak further on restraint and self-mastery?
Such discourse often sharpens conviction and broadens one's understanding.
Though I remain imperfect, I would be honoured, Abbess.
Valeta and Eugenia begin their exchange with bright, composed expressions.
Both oversee their respective orders, the nun-knights and the Crownseekers. It seems only natural they would find common ground.
From my vantage point, I daresay the resemblance between them extends beyond mere position. Though… we shall see soon enough.
With that pointed remark, Lisandria steps neatly into the conversation.
Sister Eugenia, I have heard that your virtue is rivalled only by your mastery of the blade.
My swordsmanship, too, requires refinement. I could hardly presume to compare myself to the esteemed knights of Sword and Hirinna.
Surely such modesty borders on excess. Even Sister Ines speaks highly of your prowess.
Indeed. Since we are assembled, why not see one another's skill firsthand?
"See"… in what manner?
Now that you stand among Human God's vanguards, the day will come when we must fight side by side.
It would be prudent to prepare in advance.
Sister Lisandria… you do not mean to suggest we spar amongst ourselves?
Certainly not, Abbess.
The blades we bear are meant for those who obstruct Human God's path. If we are to gauge one another's strength, it should be in the subjugation of abominations.
Ah… you propose we undertake a hunt together. Very well. I would welcome it.
Naturally, all rests upon Human God's approval.
At Lisandria's words, three pairs of eyes turn toward me.
If Eugenia is to stand among my vanguards, she will need to coordinate with the others sooner rather than later.
If they find their rhythm now, future battles will be easier.
(Nod in agreement.)
I am your vanguard, Human God. I shall follow your will.
As will I. And… I confess, I am rather eager to witness Sister Eugenia's skill firsthand.
Thank you for granting us leave on such short notice, Human God. I shall see to the preparations immediately.
Now then, shall we continue our discussion until Sister Lisandria returns?
Gladly, Abbess.
While we waited, I found myself listening in.
When you oversee those under your charge, Sister Eugenia, what do you value most?
In my view, only firm discipline can guard against temptation and corruption from without.
On that point, It seems we have different views, Abbess. Rigid discipline can certainly fortify one against external storms.
However, the stricter the code, the more resistance it fosters within. And in time, that internal strain may prove more dangerous than any enemy beyond the gates.
One may end up cultivating dissent inside while attempting to keep danger out.
Then you believe discipline through restraint unnecessary?
Not at all. Strong restraints can be… quite exhil, Ah. Forgive me. What I mean is, discipline is necessary. But it need not suffocate those who follow it.
If each individual strengthens themselves through study and cultivation, if they learn to master temptation from within, then the world outside loses much of its threat.
That is a charming ideal. But the world is rife with forces that entice and corrupt. Even I, on occasion…Hm. That is to say...
Without structure, humanity is quick to falter. Firm discipline is not optional. It is essential.
And yet, the tighter one binds another, the stronger their desire to break free becomes.
If that is so, does not the very rule meant to protect all become a temptation in itself?
The easy warmth from earlier fades into something sharper. They are still smiling. But this is no longer light conversation. A few… strangely charged phrases slip through, here and there.
I turn my gaze away from the two of them and toward the doors leading out of the sanctuary.
Lisandria… You're sure taking your time. Please get back soon...
A moment that felt like an eternity passes. At last, Lisandria returns.
Through Sister Ga-young, I have confirmed the location of the abominations, Human God? You appear somewhat… weary.
No, it's nothing.
I am relieved.
For a moment, I feared Abbess Valeta and Sister Eugenia had fallen into a rather spirited debate on the necessity of discipline…
…And that you found yourself caught between them, unable to extract yourself.
That was… suspiciously precise. Almost as if she had been listening in.
I look at her.
Abbess Valeta has long insisted that, should she meet Sister Eugenia, she would speak at length on discipline and restraint. It seems matters unfolded exactly as expected.
So you knew… and left me here on purpose?
When you put it so plainly… yes. Fufu.
I make a quiet note to discipline Lisandria later for abandoning me.
If Human God intends to punish this sinner, I shall accept it most gratefully...
She smiles faintly. Did she account for this as well?
Punishment from the Human God?!
P-Punishment…?
Might it be that the two of you also wish to be punished by Human God?
O-Of course not, Sister Lisandria! We have committed no wrongdoing. Have we, Sister Eugenia?
C-Certainly not! I am the Suprema of the Crownseekers. To solicit punishment would be entirely unbecoming!
And yet… both of you appear rather flushed.
It is merely warm in here!
P-Precisely! The air is somewhat stifling... In any case let us depart at once to subjugate the abominations!
Hehehe…
Guided by Lisandria, we set out to hunt down the abominations.
Beyond Neo Seoul's towering outer wall, the barrier that shields the city from the horrors outside...
We arrive at a city long reduced to ruins. Collapsed buildings scar the skyline, and shattered vehicles lie abandoned in the streets.
Rifts and abominations have driven the people away. And in their place, only terrors roam the empty city.
The abominations here remain a constant threat. At any moment, they could harm someone else.
As nun-knights of Sword and Hirinna, we cannot allow such creatures to roam unchecked.
For the refugees… and for the people of this world, I shall raise my blade.
Then let's begin.
Time to wield the authority of the Human God.
36. 2-8 Envying the Punishment
80 linesThe battle with the abominations ends without much difficulty.
Under my blessing, the nun-knights' swordsmanship and Eugenia's radiant bladecraft carve through the abominations with effortless precision.
The Human God's divinity… Even now, I find it difficult to grow accustomed to fighting free from Oblivia.
You will grow used to it soon enough, Sister Eugenia. Anyone who fights beneath Human God eventually does.
The sensation of feeling the Human God's touch in battle can be quite overwhelming the first time.
F-Feeling the Human God's… t-touch?!
S-Sister Lisandria! That phrasing is rather… improper!
Improper? When we fight under Human God's command, do not both body and soul receive His blessing?
Th-That… is true.
Yes… that is a fair point...
I merely meant that Human God's blessing reaches us directly in battle. Yet you both react as though I had said something scandalous.
Might there be some… other meaning to "Human God's touch" that I am unaware of?
Ugh! Th-That is…!
Perhaps my education is lacking. Please enlighten me, Abbess Valeta. Why would receiving Human God's touch be improper?
Th-Th-That is…!
Sister Eugenia, perhaps you know? Pray enlighten this ignorant sinner.
N-No, that is… I mean…
Please, do not hold back. Fufu.
A faint smile touches Lisandria's lips as she continues teasing them, pulling Eugenia into the crossfire alongside Valeta.
Both of them clearly want to explain something… yet neither can bring themselves to say it aloud. Just as I begin to consider stepping in to rescue them...
I notice a thin line of red running down Lisandria's thigh.
Lisandria… are you injured?
Ah. Just a small cut. It must be minor, I did not even notice it until you pointed it out, Human God.
Let me see the wound.
It is merely a scratch. Hardly something worth troubling you with.
......
Sister Lisandria, please show us the wound properly.
Even with Human God's blessing, neglecting treatment could lead to infection… or the injury worsening.
It truly is nothing. A simple scrape. It does not even require disinfecting.
There is no such thing as a trivial wound, Sister Lisandria.
No matter how small it may seem, you are not the one who decides whether it is insignificant.
Wh-what…?!
You still do not understand? Sister Lisandria. Our bodies… and our souls… both belong to the Goddess, and to Human God.
Oh…
At Eugenia and Valeta's words, Lisandria looks at me with a dazed expression.
I turn my attention to Valeta as she examines the wound.
How is it?
The blade only grazed the surface of the skin. With proper disinfection, it should heal within a few days. It does not appear severe enough to require Sister Bella's blessing.
......
Lisandria.
Yes, Human God.
Do you understand what your mistake was?
Yes. As a vanguard who serves Human God, and a sinner, I acted on my own judgment instead of following your will. I ask for your forgiveness, Human God.
Just as Eugenia and Valeta said, Lisandria is my vanguard. As my vanguard, both her body and her soul belong to me.
Therefore, no matter how small the matter may seem, you will report it to me and act according to my will.
This sinner, Lisandria, will obey Human God's will.
Indeed. It seems Sister Lisandria requires further discipline and instruction.
You are correct, Abbess Valeta. Once we return to the convent, I will cleanse this sin in the Chamber of Penitence
No… that will not be necessary…
When Lisandria speaks of entering the penance chamber, she means subjecting herself to pain, driving her body to its limits.
No. As one who serves the Goddess and Human God, I allowed a moment of carelessness and suffered a wound. And beyond that… I acted against Human God's will.
For such a sin, pain and repentance are only fitting.
Your penance… will be carried out by me.
If the Human God himself intends to administer it…?!
Lisandria's offense was committed against me.
So it is only right that I personally teach her, and carve into her body the discipline a vanguard must bear.
C-Carve it into her body…?!
The human God intends to discipline her personally…?
H-Human God… for someone as sinful as I am, for you to involve yourself personally… that would be far too great an honor...
Are you planning to defy my will again?
Lisandria lowers herself reverently.
It seems the matter has been properly resolved.
Yes… though I must admit… I feel a little envious.
I must agree.
Envious? Of what?
Oh! N-Nothing at all!
In any case, we should return. Sister Lisandria's wound still requires treatment.
Those two… honestly. Fufu...
Do you know why they were acting like that?
Human God… the truth is… well… If I were to explain it now, it might spoil the mood. And it would hardly be amusing.
Spoil the mood? Amusing?
If it pleases you, may I ask for a little time?
Give me that much, and I will prepare something Human God can enjoy as well.
Very well. You have my permission.
Thank you for your generosity, Human God. You will not regret it.
With a knowing smile, Lisandria watches the backs of the two who left ahead of us.
I still have no idea what exactly Valeta and Eugenia were thinking…But Lisandria sounded confident enough. Perhaps it is best to simply wait and see.
Wondering what exactly she has in mind, We start making our way back toward Neo Seoul.
37. 2-8 A Teasing Interlude
120 linesAfter clearing out the abominations with Lisandria, Valeta, and Eugenia, we return to the sanctuary.
As usual, we submit the report for the operation and perform a quick check to make sure no one was injured.
With everything taken care of, the vanguards should have returned to their quarters while I headed back to the sanctuary. However...
Instead of returning to their quarters, they follow me inside. Not only Lisandria, who is supposed to receive punishment from me, but Valeta and Eugenia as well.
What is this about?
I understand that Human God intends to punish me… but why have Abbess Valeta and Sister Eugenia come here as well?
Ah, well, that is…
W-Well...
At Lisandria's question, Valeta and Eugenia avert their eyes.
They look as though they want to say something, yet cannot bring themselves to do so.
The first to gather her composure is Valeta.
Ahem! I am aware that Sister Lisandria is to receive punishment from Human God. And I believe… I should be present for it as well.
Why?
I am the Knight-Commander of the Sword and Hirinna Nun-Knight Order. If one of the sisters under my command commits wrongdoing, then that failure belongs to me as well.
Sister Lisandria's mistake proves that I failed to guide her properly. Therefore… I must receive punishment alongside her.
Whatever shameful punishment Human God sees fit to impose upon me, I shall gladly, Ahem! As Knight-Commander, I will not break so easily!
But I had no intention of punishing Valeta…
What sort of punishment will it be?! Will I be made to walk around in indecent clothing with a collar around my neck?! Or perhaps you intend to bind me with rope and drip candle wax upon me?!
Khh…! Whatever it is, a Knight-Commander will not yield so easily!
She even lets out her signature "Khh."
Valeta seems to have completely lost herself in her own imagination. Anything I say at this point would be wasted. She will need time to recover.
So I turn my attention away from Valeta and look toward Eugenia.
And why are you here, Eugenia?
Indeed. Setting Abbess Valeta aside for the moment, Sister Eugenia is not even a member of our convent.
That is correct. I am a Crownseeker, not a nun-knight.
But I want to feel responsible for Sister Lisandria's injury, I mean… I do feel responsible.
Responsible?
Even if it was only once, we fought together as comrades. And yet my comrade was injured in battle, and I failed to prevent it.
At the very least, would it not be proper for me to share in the sister's punishment?
So please, allow me to gladly, Ahem… I mean… accept your punishment as well, Human God!
As a leader of my own order, I will not shy away from responsibility! Please do not hesitate. Punish me as well, Human God!
Lisandria's wound was minor. And the punishment I intend for her has little to do with the injury itself.
It is her attitude that requires correction. Valeta and Eugenia have nothing to do with that. And yet… both of them are asking for punishment with flushed faces.
Wait…Flushed faces?
......
So this is the "interesting situation" Lisandria mentioned.
t seems you have realized it as well, Human God. Not only Abbess Valeta… but Sister Eugenia shares a similar inclination as us.
What a bunch of perverts.
Ah! S-Starting with insults already?! Khh…! I will not yield!
Wuh…!
Fufu… Human God. Even if you were to punish them as they are now… would that not feel somewhat unsatisfying?
Leave it to me. I will show you something far more entertaining.
It would be easy enough to simply give them the punishment they desire. But that is not what I want.
If they submit on their own, it means nothing. The point is for me to make them submit.
Very well. I will leave it to you.
Thank you, Human God.
Lisandria turns toward Valeta and Eugenia, who are both watching with flushed faces.
Abbess Valeta, Sister Eugenia. I am truly grateful for your willingness to share the burden of my sin.
However, this is my wrongdoing. It is only right that I bear it alone. If you were to take the burden upon yourselves, I would only feel more ashamed.
B-but...
Ugh… If that is Sister Lisandria's wish…
Lisandria's sincere words and expression make Valeta and Eugenia hesitate.
They look at me with pleading eyes. But I have already decided to play along with Lisandria's plan.
I cannot punish those who have done nothing wrong.
Understood, Human God.
My apologies.
With downcast expressions, Valeta and Eugenia make their way out of the sanctuary. The moment the door closes behind them, Lisandria's smile returns.
Fufu… how adorable.
So, what happens now?
Lisandria suddenly lets out an exaggerated cry. And then...
S-Sister Lisandria! Are you alright?!
Perhaps we truly should share the punishment with you!
Lisandria greets the two of them with a calm smile as they rush back inside.
As I said before, there is no need for the two of you to share my punishment. You have done nothing wrong.
Of course… that would only be the case if neither of you has committed some other sin you have yet to confess to Human God.
Other sins…?
Sins we have not confessed…?
At Lisandria's words, their eyes suddenly light up. Realizing what she is doing, I decide to simply sit back and enjoy the show.
After all, watching Valeta and Eugenia desperately search for reasons to be punished by me is surprisingly entertaining.
Then allow me to speak first. Recently, several sisters at the convent broke curfew.
As Knight-Commander, it was my responsibility to keep them properly disciplined. Therefore, I ask that you punish me for this failure.
Abbess Valeta, those sisters were only five minutes late. And they were out purchasing supplies the convent needed. That hardly qualifies as a sin.
Lisandria's right.
Khh…! Even that is not enough…!
Th-Then I will go next! One of the transmuters under my command has recently become more interested in variety shows than training…
A transmuter should devote herself to studying the power of life and refining her craft… Yet she has allowed herself to be distracted by indulgence. As her leader, that failure is mine. Please… punish me.
Compared to Noctis Nebula, the modern world offers far more ways to entertain oneself. Erneste, who practically lives at the forefront of such indulgence, is a perfect example.
And considering the nature and instincts of half-elves, who are known to be particularly vulnerable to temptation… it is hardly surprising.
In truth, this is a trivial matter. And Eugenia, with her discipline and restraint, will surely guide her transmuters back onto the proper path soon enough.
This hardly warrants punishment.
I am grateful for your trust, Human God… but right now… ngh…!
Another sin… another sin… there must be something…
Valeta and Eugenia both bite their lower lips, clearly frustrated by their inability to earn punishment. Watching them struggle like this, I decide to tease them a little, just as Lisandria had done.
Actually… I'm feeling a bit thirsty.
Then I shall bring you water!
I, I shall bring it as well!
The two of them hurry off as if competing with each other. Moments later they return, only to stumble at the same time, spilling the water in the process.
Ah! The cup slipped from my hand…!
Human God! M-My foot suddenly caught on something!
They both look up at me with hopeful expressions.
Ah… to think I could not even complete a simple errand for you, Human God. Please… punish this incompetent vanguard.
Not only did I fail to quench your thirst… I even managed to dirty the floor. My fault is inexcusable. Please… punish me.
Are either of you hurt?
Huh? O-Oh… fortunately, we are not injured…
It was only a rather embarrassing mistake…
The water is no trouble. I can simply get another myself. As long as neither of them were hurt, that is enough.
To think you would worry so much about your vanguards' well-being… You are truly kind, Human God. Wouldn't you both agree?
Of course. The Human God's kindness is… greatly appreciated…
Th-Thank you, Human God…
They thank me politely, yet there is something oddly dissatisfied in their expressions.
Come to think of it… I might be getting a little hungry.
I-I will prepare something!
This time I will not fail…!
In their eagerness to earn punishment from me, Valeta and Eugenia continue making one small "mistake" after another. Watching their reactions, Lisandria and I begin making request after request.
Seeing them struggle so earnestly, I start to understand why Lisandria enjoys teasing people so much.
After several rounds of this, Valeta suddenly looks up as if she has just thought of something.
Human God, I have a request, though it may be sudden… I would like to have a training bout!
A training bout? That seems rather abrupt, does it not?
A training bout… Oh! I will join as well.
We just finished a battle. Would it not be better to rest?
No! Stopping abruptly after exertion can actually increase the risk of injury. A training bout would help us settle the combat rhythm we carried back from fighting those abominations.
Sister Eugenia speaks the truth. A sparring session is absolutely necessary!
…Fufu. So transparent...
Lisandria looks at me with an expression that clearly says these two are hopeless.
I can guess what they are really after… but I decide to indulge them.
Very well. Let us go have this sparring match.
Understood!
I shall prepare for it immediately.
38. 2-8 Punishment for These Pervs
48 linesThe moment the sparring match begins, Valeta and Eugenia are already sprawled on the ground.
Ah… we have been defeated.
Even with Human God's blessing… to end up in such a disgraceful state…
As one of Human God's vanguards… I have no excuse.
The two of them look up at me with pleading eyes.
I have teased them long enough. It was time to give them the punishment they have been hoping for.
Very well. I will administer your punishment.
Ah… finally…!
At last… our punishment…
Perhaps I toyed with them for too long. Now Valeta and Eugenia no longer even try to hide their 'inclinations'.
Fufu. If only you had been honest from the beginning. How adorable.
Lisandria. You will receive punishment as well.
Hmm? Ah, that is true. I too have sinned against you, Human God.
Very well. Please administer whatever punishment you see fit upon this sinner's body.
The three vanguards stare at me with flushed faces. I explain the punishment they will carry out.
Th-Th-That is far too indecent…!
Uuh…! B-But…
Ahh… Human God…
I summon Lisandria, Valeta, and Eugenia to my sanctuary.
But I do not call them here without reason. I instruct them to arrive dressed in attire befitting sinners.
When the three of them arrive, they clutch their trench coats tightly, trying their best to conceal the outfits I ordered them to wear. Even so, the embarrassment on their faces is impossible to hide.
H-Human God… surely asking us to walk here dressed like this is a bit…
Fortunately, no one else saw us… but even so…
Even for me… this is a little…
Remove the coats.
Khh…! Such humiliation! As Knight-Commander, I will never, never…!
Human God…
…This is rather embarrassing.
Your words say that… but your bodies tell a different story.
Th-That's not…
Ah! Even if you try to shame me with such words, Human God…my spirit will not break so easily!
…Are you beginning with reproach already?
The three women stare at me with heated gazes, clearly longing for my touch. Seeing them like this stirs a cruel delight within me.
I smile faintly at them.
Say it yourselves.
Y-You want us to ask for it… ourselves?
T-This is utterly…!
Human God… please, do not torment us any longer… show us your mercy…
The longer you delay, the harder it becomes.
Tell me honestly. What is it you want me to do?
Khh… f-forgive us, Human God for we have sinned…
Human God… please grant proper punishment to us sinners…
Please… mark our bodies with your judgment…
I smile as I look upon the three women who long for me so desperately they might even weep.
At last, it is time to give these perverse women the punishment they have desired so deeply.
Approach the three people.
That punishment lasts through the entire night.
And it is a time filled with joy and delight, for them as much as for me.
39. 2-9 The Elven Queen's Visit
61 linesThis took place shortly after my vanguards and I first encountered Princess Maximilia.
We had successfully raided the Saver's secret facility and rescued the refugees, but the organization's true intentions remained a mystery.
And on top of that, we still needed to find Luise before it was too late.
Under normal circumstances, Yeon Chae-young would have called for a meeting immediately… But once we properly assessed the situation, it became clear the newly rescued refugees needed immediate support.
So we decided to establish a temporary camp near the desert and rest there for the night.
If we leave supplies and a temporary outpost in the area… Relief efforts for the refugees should be able to continue even after the vanguards move on.
…….
Rift Bureau support personnel begin moving busily to establish the camp.
Since cutting down Abominations was about the only thing I knew how to do... moments like this always left me feeling a little out of place.
Princess Maximilia, meanwhile, stands tall as she calmly observes the situation around her.
…Perhaps this is simply the difference between someone born to lead and someone like me.
O Divine One.
Once again, allow me to express my deepest gratitude for coming to our aid. There are those foolish enough to believe such benevolence is simply a god's obligation... Yet both I and the people of the Empire know better.
That you would extend your grace even to those of us from another world… for that alone, we can only offer our heartfelt gratitude, Human God.
However...
Considering your noble purpose and the path you now tread, I too ought to accompany you on tomorrow's journey. Yet regrettably… I fear I am presently unfit to offer my blade to one as exalted as yourself.
The full circumstances… I shall explain them to you tomorrow.
Human God. I was hoping to speak with you.
I came to provide a progress report regarding the construction of the temporary camp.
Work proceeds according to schedule. At this pace, we should be able to begin sheltering refugees near the ruins within the hour.
Expanding the camp has delayed the vanguards' proper rest somewhat… Though several of them have already elected to rest on their own initiative…
For someone insisting there are no issues, Yeon Chae-young looks unusually displeased.
Fufu… the god's vanguards lay scattered upon the still-warm sands like great desert lizards basking beneath the dying sun.
Hardly a dignified sight for young maidens, perhaps… Yet the sight seems to ease the fears of the rescued people. In that sense, it may be called a wise decision.
Ms. Everette… I sincerely doubt they were considering matters that deeply.
Is that so? To the Queen's eye, at least one among them appears rather discerning. Fufu…
Everette, who arrived alongside Yeon Chae-young, is the Elven Queen of the Platinum Bough Kingdom, who led the Highland elf refugees across the Rift.
She has been accompanying this operation partly to advise us regarding arcane tracking. Which means if she sought me out before the camp was even complete… she must have had a reason.
So, what's going on?
Fufu… the Queen has received tidings most joyous, and so she came seeking an audience with her god.
At long last, the Queen has found her two lost lady knights. Those who shall one day stand among your vanguards, no less. Surely this is welcome news to you as well, my god.
Everette's two lady knights?
Correct. At Ms. Everette's request, the Rift Bureau's Western Branch has spent years tracing their whereabouts.
From what we have learned, The two reportedly emerged through a separate Rift passage and traveled together from Siberia to the East Asian Federation.
From Siberia to the East Asian Federation… on foot?
It would seem those dear children wandered this world for quite some time before finding their path.
Through the oath that binds us, the Queen always knew her knights yet lived… Yet since the day we were torn apart within the Rift, concern for them has never once left my heart.
Thus, my god… this Queen came to ask whether she might briefly depart from your side this evening, so that she may personally welcome the two sisters home.
Of course. You have my permission.
If it is good news for Everette, then it is good news for me as well.
The Queen gives thanks, my god. In time, those two children shall surely become a strength upon which you may rely.
Though… it seems the Queen has intruded upon what might otherwise have been a private moment between you and this young human child. For that, you have the Queen's apologies.
Ah…! N-Not at all, Your Majesty, Queen of the Highland Elves.
I am Maximilia von Kaisersberg, princess of the Empire. I offer you my greetings, along with the gratitude owed to your people since the days of our ancient forebears.
Ahh… so you are the human child of whom the vanguards have spoken so often. This Queen is pleased to finally make your acquaintance.
Now that I think about it… this must actually be the first time the two of you have met in person.
Honestly, that catches me a little off guard. The two of them were each leading refugee groups, after all.
So this really is the first time you've met?
That may be so, Human God.
The Highland elves and the people of the Empire each arrived upon Earth through different passages, and at different points in time.
We were aware of one another's circumstances, certainly… Yet this is the first occasion upon which we have stood face to face.
…Hm. Come to think of it…
Even in the recreated footage showing the day Maximilia's group first arrived on Earth… I do not recall seeing any elves besides the swamp elves.
Was there some deeper reason behind that?
Thinking on it now… I still know remarkably little about the relationships shared between the various races of Noctis Nebula.
What kind of relationship did the elves and the Imperials have?
…That is not a matter this Queen may answer lightly.
I myself slumbered through the passing of many long ages, and each race carries histories and burdens known only to themselves.
However...
Yes. There are truths of that age, and of the two knights as well, that perhaps my god ought to know.
And seeing as a little time still remains before the Queen must depart… If my god would permit it… Then before I take my leave, perhaps I might guide you through the memories of those distant days by way of sorcery.
40. 2-9 Conflict Upon the Snowfields
51 linesHuff... huff...
Are you alright, Sister?
…Mm. Naturally. …And you?
It's okay.
…You pushed yourself harder than I did back there. We should pause and regain our breath for a moment.
…….
…These creatures… the more we strike them down, the more it feels as though our very souls are being ground away. Do you feel it as well?
……I do…
…Your Majesty. Do you still intend to take the inner pass?
Then please, allow this knight, Mirana, to lead in my sister's place.
Your Majesty…?
…What…?! Y-Your Majesty, you must not!!
Y-Your Majesty!! We are still capable of fighting beside you!
Indeed! It is for moments such as this that we have devoted our lives to Your Majesty!
These lives were pledged to the Queen long ago. We would surrender them gladly.
…No. Such sacrifice shall no longer be asked of you.
This Queen trusted wholly in the ancient covenant and entered her long slumber without fear… Yet upon awakening, the kingdom had already faded beyond salvation.
……What remains to this Queen now is naught but wrath.
Your Majesty…!!
You two shall live on. The burden of this age, and the price it demands, shall be borne by the Queen alone.
No…! We are prepared to bear it alongside you!
She speaks true! If we cannot offer our lives in a moment such as this…
Then for what purpose did we remain at our Queen's side through all those endless years of slumber?!
Enough!! This land has already claimed more sacrifices than it was ever meant to bear!!
…Young half-elf knights. Withdraw from this place at once.
......!!
H-Half…? B-But… we are…
Even as half-elves… we still swore ourselves to the sacred Golden Oath…
…….
S-Sister…
……Your Majesty. If the oath we offered has failed to ease the sorrow within your noble heart… Then I can only say that I am ashamed enough to wish for death.
…….
Yet the Golden Oath passed down through the throne across the ages… Is not something even the Queen herself may cast aside alone.
My sister and I shall withdraw… and until the very day we perish, we shall continue protecting the people of the kingdom.
Come, Mirana.
W-Wait… Sister…!
………
…Your Majesty. I, too, shall never forsake my oath.
From afar, I shall continue cutting down the enemies of our people… while praying always for Your Majesty's safe return… so please…
………
………
…This Queen's wrath has stained hearts far purer than her own.
Yet perhaps this choice was not without mercy. At the very least, those two children may yet live out the fate Heaven granted them.
……Come, then. From this moment onward, the Queen shall demand no further sacrifice from another soul.
Alone, I shall carry this wrath to its final end.
41. 2-9 The Queen's Regret (1)
7 lines…Before resuming our pursuit of the Saver's conspiracy, we spent the night at the operation site after establishing a camp near the ruins for the refugees.
And beneath the stillness of the night, we quietly watched the memories Everette revealed through her sorcery.
Having ascended alone to the plateau's furthest edge, this Queen rebuked the spirits who had abandoned their sacred covenant… and rendered unto them the price they demanded.
In return, this Queen borrowed their ancient power and opened a path across the fabric of space itself, so that her people might flee the coming ruin.
A crimson Rift… one that would, in time, guide us unto this world you call Earth.
Though the passage already existed, the flow could still be faintly discerned…
Yet before long, our people were cast into a calamity far crueler than any we had foreseen.
42. 2-9 The Queen's Regret (2)
71 linesHuff... huff...
…What a feeble and foolish Queen this one has become.
This Queen surrendered herself to hollow slumber, never once realizing the eternal kingdom entrusted to her had already fallen into ruin…
And now, even after awakening… even the simple act of protecting the people who remained has become a burden too great to bear.
…Your Majesty… You have pushed yourself far too hard…
…Mirana. There is little time left. The great horde behind us is drawing ever nearer.
My dear knight… your judgment is sound. A calamity piled atop another calamity indeed.
Yet fortunately… the path leading outward lies close at hand.
…….
Knights of Gold… you have endured much in order to follow your Queen this far. In truth, I once wished for the two of you to cast aside your vows and live not as knights… but as ordinary children.
Yet for the sake of protecting our people, this Queen shamelessly called upon your duty once more. That sin shall remain as a burden upon my awakened heart for all time.
Your Majesty… we have never once abandoned the Golden Oath we swore as knights.
My sister speaks truly. Even if Your Majesty now sits upon the throne… The right to cast aside the Golden Oath is not yours alone to decide.
……Yes. Your words are true. The Golden Oath belongs not solely to the Queen… but to every noble sovereign and honorable knight who came before us.
Yet even so… it shall end here. The Platinum Bough Kingdom exists no longer.
Thus does the final Queen of a fallen realm issue her last decree unto the Knights of the Golden Ratio.
From this moment onward, you shall guide our people in the Queen's stead… and lead them beyond this broken world.
......!!
Y-Your Majesty…! Surely you do not mean to...
This Queen shall remain here and meet her end while holding back the darkness behind us. You two still possess far more days ahead of you than I ever shall…
Fufu… yes. This is the proper choice.
But why...?
…Was it because we are half-elves…? Is that why Your Majesty once said we were unworthy of standing as true knights…?
...What is it you are saying, child?
Your Majesty already commanded us to lay down the Golden Oath.
Therefore, this knight Mira no longer stands as the Queen's servant… but merely as a shield sworn to defend the Platinum Bough Kingdom.
To remain behind and meet the kingdom's end is not the duty of a Queen. It is the duty of a knight.
…My sister speaks truly. This Knight of the Golden Ratio, Mirana, is the golden blade sworn to strike down the enemies of the Platinum Throne and its people.
Though commanded otherwise… I cannot allow myself to break before the Queen's throne does.
Besides… Your Majesty is already exhausted…….Fufu… so please, leave the rest to us.
May Your Majesty watch over the kingdom's future.
May Your Majesty watch over the safety of our people.
Sister.
Mm. Let us go.
The memory Everette shared with us came to an end there.
Perhaps it was the lingering influence of her sorcery, but the grief she carried in that moment… the sorrow…
And beyond even that, the unwavering resolve to protect the last remnants of her fallen kingdom… All of it reached me so vividly it felt almost as though I had stood there beside her myself.
…Fufu. This Queen believed such memories could safely be laid bare before my god and those gathered here… Yet now that they have been witnessed by other eyes, they feel rather shameful indeed.
As you have now witnessed… even a Queen who has endured a thousand years is capable of committing such pitiful mistakes.
…No, Your Majesty, Queen of the Highland Plateaus.
Even if one's strength proves insufficient to save all… Neither the nobility of a ruler's resolve, nor the dignity of their sacrifice, is diminished because of it.
I agree with Maximilia.
Besides… though it took time, the twins ultimately managed to reach Earth safely in the end.
In the end, Mira and Mirana survived… and so too did Everette's choice prove the correct one.
Fufu… you only succeed in deepening this Queen's embarrassment.
…What angers me more is the conduct of the spirits who stood beside the Highland elves.
Though they were beings said to dwell nearer to divinity than any mortal… It seems even the spirits of the elves failed to protect their kingdom from ruin.
Just so.
From the very dawn of ages, deities both mighty and compassionate toward all life alike have been exceedingly rare. Much like my god.
Everette turns toward me with a somewhat complicated expression.
She seems to be quietly reflecting upon everything that happened after crossing over to Earth.
Fufu…
In truth, this Queen merely wished for my god to understand why she must briefly depart from his side.
And beyond that… to show you how dearly treasured the two children awaiting my welcome truly are.
They sound like they'll become excellent vanguards.
Fufu… naturally. This Queen believes your words shall prove true, my god.
Pray, look forward to meeting them as well, my god.
Those two children are precious souls, blessed with qualities most worthy of admiration.
That night, the brief exchange I shared with the two sovereigns finally came to an end. And before long, I found myself quietly anticipating the arrival of the two lady knights who would soon join my vanguards.
…But……
At the time, I still had no idea.
That the twin knights who appeared so graceful, noble, and composed...
Had far more troublesome sides to them than I could have imagined.
43. 2-9 The Distance Between Two Knights
10 linesIt had not been long since Mira and Mirana were officially welcomed into the vanguards.
Even so, the two elven sisters were already performing remarkably well in operations.
Lately, they had even begun fighting alongside vanguards other than Everette more often.
However...
…….
………
It still feels as though a quiet distance remains between the twins and the others.
Mira and Mirana, the half-elf twin sisters, had spent their entire lives relying on no one but each other.
And after becoming the "Golden Knights" of the Platinum Bough Kingdom, they endured countless years in solitude, standing vigil beside the sleeping Everette.
…This life may be filled with danger at every turn, But even so, I can't help hoping the two of them might someday learn to enjoy these days a little more.
44. 2-9 Come, Sit for a Moment
78 linesMs. Everette, should we keep moving while helping the residents along the way, then?
Indeed. The traces of arcane energy stretch long along this woodland path.
Should we continue onward at this pace, the Abominations haunting this region ought to be purged before the sun slips beneath the horizon.
Then our combat schedule would appear to have sufficient flexibility.
In that case, we should advance while engaging enemies where necessary, so tomorrow's operation is not disrupted.
Yep! I think so too. Tomorrow's mission is supposed to be way bigger, after all.
My disciple. Shall we proceed with that course of action?
Let's proceed that way.
Yes, Human God!
Hehe. Everything's going smoothly, isn't it? At this rate, I might even surpass Officer Yeon before long!
Naturally. Yeon Chae-young's strategies are reliable enough, but even listening to the woman speak feels suffocating at times.
The age in which us girls seize control of operations is surely close at hand!!
…Kim Ga-young and Erneste seem unusually excited about handling an operation without Yeon Chae-young around.
Though in truth, today's mission is being fully recorded and forwarded to the Combat Support Division for performance evaluation.
…Then again, it was clearly stated in the operation notice, so there is probably no need to bring it up.
More importantly...
Are you two alright?
Yes!! My God.
Of course, My God.
We are without issue. We may continue onward at any time.
Hmm… My dearest knights.
You need not bear such needless tension within your shoulders. Our young god is possessed of far greater mercy than you children seem to believe.
If there's anything making you uncomfortable, please feel free to tell us anytime. After all, this Ga-young is destined to become the true power behind the Operations Division someday!!
Quite right. Personally, my only grievance is that their armor shines so brightly it nearly blinds me whenever the sunlight catches it.
Is there something making you uncomfortable?
Hmm… no, not particularly. It is not that anything displeases us, nor that anyone has treated us poorly.
It is simply that… living among so many different races together like this still feels somewhat unfamiliar to us.
Right, Sister?
…Yes. Operations involving this many people are still unfamiliar territory for Mirana and myself.
But beyond that, there is no issue.
I had heard that Mira and Mirana spent long years relying upon no one but each other while guarding the sleeping Everette.
There is nothing lacking in their combat ability or coordination… But perhaps being surrounded by so many others still feels a little awkward to them.
Hmph. Well, if this were Noctis Nebula, a mixed force like this fighting side by side would've been unimaginable in the first place.
There is certainly some truth in that.
Come to think of it, weren't plateau elves and swamp elves supposed to be on fairly poor terms back in Noctis Nebula?
Ah, I think I heard something like that before too. From one of the swamp elf militia members, actually.
Indeed. Such tales were oft spoken of.
Yet this Queen slumbered through the passing of those long centuries, and thus has little reason to bind herself to the old quarrels of the world.
As for myself, I am merely one who remembers history from the shadows. I was never truly one who belonged to that current to begin with.
What about you two?
As for us…….
Us……?
The Queen's two knights are but young half-elven maidens still untouched by such matters. It is unlikely they know much of the disputes between the races.
...Ah...!
…Indeed.
Wait, those two gold-covered showpieces are half-elves too?
The way they sparkle all over the place, I just assumed they were full-blooded highland elves.
Though half-elves, the Queen's two knights are unlike most. The twins were born of a union forged through genuine love.
Thus, though the children are at times met with misunderstanding, fortune has spared them from the harsher shackles that blood so often imposes upon mixed lineage.
Shackles? What kind of shackles are we talking about?
…….
Hmm… this does not seem a matter the Queen ought to speak of lightly in this place. Among my god's vanguards, there may well be half-elves who still bear such burdens upon their hearts.
Judging by the way the twins' expressions dimmed, it clearly was not a light subject to them.
I see. In that case, what should truly be understood here is the history shared between the plateau elves and the swamp elves.
As fortune would have it, our travels have granted us a brief respite. Come, sit, and allow me to explain.
Ngh!?
Oh no… not the "Come, sit for a moment" opening…!
This is bad. The flow's completely turned against us. Human God, we need to escape while we still can…!
…From experience, this pattern usually lasts at least two hours.
I'll follow your lead.
Kim Ga-young…!!
R-Right! Ms. Palekar? We just remembered we have something extremely urgent to take care of. S-So we'll be going now!
I'll come with you.
Ah! Then we shall accompany you as...
No. The safety of this area has already been secured, so there is little reason for everyone to leave together.
In truth, I believe it would benefit you two to remain here and learn of elven affairs. It may prove meaningful for the future that awaits you.
Though of course, should anyone else wish to remain...
Ghk?!
L-Let's hurry and go already, Human God…!
Mm??
I do feel a little sorry for the bewildered twins…
But personally, I had no desire to spend my precious combat break sitting through one of Palekar's history lectures either.
Please take good care of them.
Naturally. You may entrust their education to this teacher without concern.
Now then, you two, come, sit here for a moment. There are matters you ought to know.
In ages long past… when thunderbirds still soared above the great world-trees of old...
45. 2-9 The Vanguard Knights' Prowess
69 linesAfter the battle, before setting out once more… We decided to briefly regroup at the temporary camp established near the residents' encampment.
Great work out there, everyone!
Especially you two knights and Ms. Everette, your performance was incredible.
All praise belongs unto my god's grace alone. Had we not stood beneath his divine protection, even facing such a host of Abominations would have been beyond our reach.
Glory unto the Eternal God…
Glory unto the Eternal God!
This knight Mirana shall distinguish herself even further in the battles ahead, so I do hope my god shall look forward to it!
…Fufu…?
My God… this knight Mira shall continue striving to distinguish herself just a little more gracefully than the others, as always… So I pray you shall place your expectations upon me as well.
......!!
Forgive my boldness, My God, but I believe this knight shall prove herself somewhat more remarkable than her sister instead. You may place your expectations upon me with confidence.
Fufu… what pointless boasting, Mirana.
Even throughout today's battles, this elder sister clearly conducted herself with greater excellence…
…And yet, without the Golden Protection, you would scarcely have accomplished anything on your own, would you not…?
That's not true! Even by myself, I could have swept them all aside!
My God. Surely you agree? This knight Mirana must have distinguished herself just a little more than her sister.
…No, My God. Surely it was this knight Mira who distinguished herself above all others upon the battlefield.
Hmm...
Mira stood out more in battle. / Mirana stood out more in battle. / Everette stood out the most. / Actually, Erneste performed the best.
Even if a certain answer did immediately come to mind, I had no intention of saying it aloud.
Every one of them had risked their lives fighting beneath my command.
Besides, our battles are not meant to decide who stands above another.
My God… I ask that you render your judgment…
My God! Please, grant us your evaluation…!
Surely not that sister of mine whose only redeeming feature is her oversized chest…!
W…What was that supposed to mean…?!
Both of you! Cease this at once!
To quarrel so noisily over your own deeds before my god… as your Queen, this spectacle brings me nothing but shame.
Y-Your Majesty…!
………
…My God. This knight offers her sincerest apologies.
…This knight likewise begs forgiveness.
Please forgive the foolish conduct of your two knights, Human God.
I forgive you.
Both of you shall withdraw for a short while and calm your hearts.
As vanguards who stand beneath my god's banner, you would do well to reflect upon what truly deserves your devotion.
Yes, Your Majesty.
…As you command.
My god… this Queen asks your pardon. The Queen's knights have shown you an unbecoming sight.
U-Um… Mira and Mirana usually don't act like this during other missions, though…
They only seem to get especially competitive when the Human God is watching them.
No doubt the years spent guarding their sleeping Queen in solitude were simply far too long. In truth, both children have long hungered for acknowledgment from another soul.
And seeing how graciously my god praises the efforts of his other vanguards… Their hearts, perhaps, became somewhat impatient in turn.
Huh… when you explain it like that, they really do sound almost like children.
Especially Ms. Mira. She seemed incredibly mature at first, but the more I get to know her… the more she feels sort of…
Fufu… in truth, the two children are far more alike than they themselves realize.
Yet there is no malice within either of them, and so this Queen hopes my god shall look upon their immaturity with gentle understanding.
It's alright.
When battle truly begins, they never once fail in their duties as vanguards.
Besides, the battles we fight now are nothing like the lonely struggles Mira and Mirana once endured alone.
Before long, the two sisters will come to understand that as well.
Mmm...
If the Human God says so, then I'm sure it'll work out just fine!
Oh, wait. Come to think of it, Erneste has been unusually quiet this whole time, hasn't she?
Hm? Me?
Well, obviously. Those two elves just haven't fully adapted to modern Earth society yet, so people ought to cut them a little slack.
...Hooh…
Ohh. So this is wisdom from a senior interdimensional immigrant?
It's less "wisdom" and more basic common sense.
Earth is a fast-paced modern society. If all you do is obsess over your assigned role, you'll end up completely useless here.
Then what's actually important?
Being pretty, obviously. Cuteness. Charm. Triple-enhanced femininity!!
If they were going to compete over something, the proper questions should've been: "Who looked more cute during battle?" or "If this fight had been streamed live, who would've gained the most fans?"
Since the question itself was fundamentally flawed, there was simply no reason for this young lady of Mansgardt to involve herself in the debate!
…….
Whatever the case, they are gentle and earnest children at heart.
As my god has wisely said, they shall soon come to understand… What meaning there truly is in fighting beneath his divine banner.
46. 2-9 The Vanguards' March of Victory
43 linesAfter a battle that thankfully did not last long…
We succeeded in securing victory without a single casualty.
My God…? What judgment do you pass upon this knight Mira's conduct in battle…? Fufu…
My God! What did you think?
Of the golden blade this knight Mirana wielded in service to your divine cause!
Good grief… just how many years have you two actually lived?
You've got to be at least five times older than me, yet you still act like sheltered children who know nothing about the world.
……?
……? Why would you say such a thing? Surely sisters of similarly humble proportions ought to understand one another…?
Don't start bickering over something so unbelievably petty.
Look. The people hiding over there are finally starting to come out.
Hurry over there before the ordinary agents steal all the attention from you!
……?
I had heard that Mira and Mirana, the two half-elf sisters, spent countless years upon the heights of the Highlands…
Quietly carrying out the lonely duty of protecting the slumbering Everette.
Perhaps that, too, had once been a source of noble pride for the Highland elves.
But… the duty carried by a vanguard is something altogether different.
Mira and Mirana… the two knights still did not fully understand…
What it truly meant to fight beneath the Human God's banner.
Following Erneste's lead, the Highland elf vanguards began making their way toward the refugees…
T-Thank you so much…!!
Thank you…! Now we can finally… breathe a little easier…!
L-Look at those three elves… They're truly… truly beautiful…
We're saved…! All hail the beautiful elven queen and her golden elf knights…!
……Fufu……
Fufu. Hold your heads high, my knights. If you are to walk beside my god as his vanguards, then this is a sight to which you must one day grow accustomed.
Come now. Walk proudly beside this Queen.
This is a triumph worthy of both the world… and the divine banner beneath which we stand.
Just as Everette said, the lonely battles the sisters once endured had already ended the moment they became vanguards.
From now on, neither race nor talent would matter. Beneath my name, they would stand as members of the god's vanguard… and together continue saving both people and the world itself.
The road ahead would no doubt remain dangerous and unforgiving.
But if they endured… then what awaited them would no longer be the lonely and unforgiving duty the two elves once carried alone, But something worth protecting. Something precious enough never to fade with time.
Nghh…! Why is everyone only staring at those three elves?!
There's a transcendentally adorable cutie standing right here too!!
Aww, don't be like that.
Besides, the media's going to censor everything anyway, so none of this will even stay on record.
Tch…!
Let's withdraw for now.
And so we fought, saved people… and returned once more to our lively everyday lives.
Though each day remained dangerous and uncertain, the two sisters would soon come to understand it as well.
That fighting side by side… And sharing each passing day together… Could become something far more radiant and meaningful than either of them had ever imagined.



