Although Godou's night vision wasn't bad, it was nowhere as clear as his
daytime sight.
But Godou immediately noticed Yuri's unnatural countenance.
"Mariya-san, are you alright? What did Athena do to you?"
"It's not that she did anything to me... when Athena retrieved the
Gorgonieon, I was nearby, so I received some influence. Please be careful,
Athena isn't the same as before...."
Yuri coughed nonstop.
Her coughing was really bad; it was worrisome just to watch.
Godou ran over and gently stroked her back, but it didn't seem to help at
all.
"Ah, allow one to tell thee, the miko was nearby when one was reborn,
thus she received much spirit of death from one. If left untreated, she will
die, as thee didst."
Athena looked at Yuri like she had nothing to do with her as she spoke in
an uncaring tone.
Her actions irritated Godou.
The opponent was a god.
Even though she looked human, but her mentality and ethics were
completely different. Godou understood long ago not to use human values
to compare with them.
"...Erica, can you heal this affliction?"
"No, I'm not that all-capable, use the [Sword]. With that, you should be able
to cut Athena's curse."
After asking Erica who stood behind him, her answer made it completely
clear.
Godou put his hands on Yuri's shoulders.
So thin.
Although Erica was also short and slim, she was a high-class knight who
hid strength indiscernible to conventional senses.
But Yuri seemed like a girl that was every bit as frail as she appeared.
Other than her abilities as a hime-miko, she was just a normal girl; yet to
make her shoulder such a heavy burden, it was natural for him to be angry
at himself and Athena.
"Kusanagi-san, what are you planning to do?"
Godou patted Yuri's shoulders to relieve the distress in her eyes a bit.
Imagining the flashing gold sword, he began to chant.
"Heed the power of my words, let justice reveal itself, under the strength
and eloquence of this incantation, for strength is ever victorious, for
strength is the answer to all things."
The spell words of the sword.
With a single swing of the golden sword, the divine power of Athena that
invaded Yuri was severed. Now they no longer had to worry.
"Eh?"
The goddess who has been watching them with bored eyes suddenly
frowned.
Godou stared at her pleasant appearance and firmly said:
"Oy, I'll confirm it one last time; if you can just leave obediently, I can let
you go. How about it, do you plan to do so?"
"Speak not such disappointment, one just retrieved the ancient power of
the trinity, accompany one in this game at least."
He didn't think that Athena would say something that a child in tantrum
would.
Looking down upon humans to such extremes.
At this point Godou had already decided. 'Fine, then I shall keep you
company.'
"O one does not understand, but thou seemest angry. How about this,
Kusanagi Godou? Allow one to be pleased for once? One has surpassed
thy once prior, this time we shall compete by martial strength."
After casually almost killing Yuri, now she was challenging him as though
facing a toy.
To Athena, mortal lives were like the ants under her feet, whether they
lived or died was none of her concern.
"Kusanagi-san..."
Taking note of Yuri's weak voice, Godou strengthened the hand that was
holding her shoulders.
Because of him, she had gone through so much trouble. The debt he owed
her, he would take it from Athena with interest.
"Relax and rest, Mariya-san, allow me to take care of that goddess."
"Alright... sorry, I had underestimated Kusanagi-san. I had always
thought that even though you were a godslayer, you were an unreliable
and flippant person—"
"No, you're absolutely right, you aren't wrong at all."
"No."
With an emerging smile, Yuri shook her head.
It was the first time Godou saw her gentle smile.
Like the blooming cherry blossoms, it was a very lovable expression, and
Godou's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
"When I met danger, you really did rush here. Of course, this destructive
god was also called here by you, but your willingness to come take care of
the mess yourself, made me change my opinion of you... really."
"....Saying it like that, it's not very convincing that your views changed
any."
"Really? Then, I'll praise you with even nicer words later; but please use
your full power now. Alright?"
Towards the gently smiling Yuri, Godou stood up.
Then he told Erica, who was behind him:
"I'll leave Mariya-san to you. On your honor, protect this girl well."
"Your wish is my command, my liege—finally putting aside that stubborn
fake pacifism of yours."
Erica responded after realizing his thoughts.
As expected of the [Diavolo Rosso]; if Kusanagi Godou was the king of the
chessboard, then she was either the unstoppable knight or the queen.
"Don't add 'fake' to it, I'm really a pacifist, but I'm not going to sit here
quietly while one of my comrades gets hurt. I only want to defeat Athena
right now and take back everything she owes Mariya-san."
"That's my Godou, and this is my blessing for your victory."
Suddenly, Erica walked up to him.
Taking Godou's face with both of her hands, she brought her lips to his;
although it was short, it was a passionate and deep kiss.
—Knowledge about Athena flowed in.
Regarding the goddess of war and wisdom, he now grasped her
connections with snakes, owls, and mother Earth. In this moment, the
[Sword] that slept within Godou had reached full potential.
"I'll pray for your victory, so go defeat the Heretic God Athena!"
'Why do you suddenly do things like this!'
Although he wanted to complain, Godou's face unconsciously revealed a
grim smile.
It really was the best gift he could wish for.
Now he could use one hundred percent of his full strength to fight Athena.
After all, she claimed to be the strongest goddess across all of Europe,
Africa, and the Middle-East!
The calm Godou yelled towards Athena:
"I accept your conditions! I will deport you from this country by force. Once
you lose to me, run and flee for your life!"
"Very good! We shall see who is stronger, godslayer!"
Athena roared back in delight, then waved forth her arm.
Dozens of owls flew forth from the darkness in a flash.
Furthermore, dozens of snakes also slithered towards him.
As birds of prey, the owls were armed with sharp talons and beaks, and
each snake was at least five, six meters long in size, obviously poisonous
given their colorful scales.
—He had to change to a different dueling ground.
Quickly realizing this, Godou began to run to open his distance with
Athena.
The faint smell of seawater.
The prominent buildings surrounding them.
Thanks to them, he roughly knew where he was.
On the map within his mind, he managed to find a good location and
began to run towards it as his goal.
The hordes of snakes and birds that closely pursued him changed their
direction as well, and even the goddess herself followed in her strolling
pace.
"You did great, Mariya Yuri. Thanks to you, that idiot man would finally fight
seriously."
Erica, who stayed behind, smiled lightly towards the girl wearing miko
clothes.
She took off her red coat and put it around the other's shoulders.
But Yuri wasn't that calm as she stared at Erica with a disturbed
expression.
"W-what did you just do? Such a shameful, dirty..."
The serene expression she showed to Godou suddenly switched to one of
anger.
She complained indignantly over what just happened.
Unable to understand why Yuri was unhappy, Erica tilted her head.
"What's dirty?"
"Obviously that! that... ki... eh, when you bid goodbye to Kusanagi-san, you
did something immoral, something that definitely shouldn't be done in front
of others!"
"You meant that kiss? Well, I wanted to continue it a bit longer, but it
couldn't be helped; there wasn't enough time, and I haven't seen Godou so
serious for such a long time."
Erica mistook Yuri's intentions and gave an irrelevant response.
"Just watch, when Godou is like that, he won't care about what methods he
uses. He'll use every idea to achieve victory; he'll definitely defeat Athena."
Unable to understand the angry Yuri, Erica continued to smile towards her.
In the end, when it came to physical ability, the basics still fell to running.
Running from the pursuit of the owl and snake corps, Godou's mind
continued to plan.
Although he has experienced many times of crisis, but compared to the
authorities of Verethragna, his most familiar weapons were his own two
legs.
Whether it was fighting or escaping, there was no way he could start
without running first.
Convinced of this, he continued to run every day even after he stopped
playing baseball.
He didn't want to put it like this, but he also had no choice except to
exercise diligently, since he kept getting mixed up in these troublesome
incidents. Truthfully, if it wasn't for his daily workout, there was no way he
could keep running this long.
—Even so.
He didn't have the superhuman footwork it took to escape from the owls
that charged him from the air, as well as the snakes that moved in like
lightning.
Not to mention that the enemy's numbers increased before he even
noticed it.
It was unknown where the owls and snakes kept coming from, but their
numbers had already risen above a hundred.
"All evil things fear me! Unjust beings of power cannot defeat me! —for I
am strongest, able to break all barriers!"
As Godou chanted his spell words, a golden radiance flashed past.
Since it came to this, he just had to sever the heads from the bodies of
Athena's horde of servants, forcing them to return to dust.
They shouldn't be normal creatures, so they didn't leave any remains.
"Heh... thou didst hide a wonderful weapon, not only to slash but also to
cleave—it must be a sword. Spell words of a sword, thou dost hath taste."
Athena's relaxed voice came from behind them.
So it seemed like she had immediately realized the difficulty posed by the
sword.
"Then, one shall play such with thee—though one's power cannot be fully
display in this concrete forest, it is more than enough to match such tricks,
take this!"
"...What the!!"
Godou was aghast with shock as he suddenly turned around.
Under Athena's feet—
The once hard concrete pavement had formed a massive wave, with the
goddess standing upon it; the crest of the wave was gradually become
scythe-like.
The cold solidified material once mixed from sand and stone now stood
high like a snake head peering down.
Just as he noticed it, the concrete snake had finished its construction after
only a few dozen seconds.
Its length was around twenty, thirty meters.
The elegant, silver-haired Athena stood straight atop the snake head.
Was that also divine power, or did she simply have an unparalleled sense
of balance? Even on such an unstable position, she continued to look
gracefully down upon the ground.
"Rise, my talons. Crush the godslayer into paste!"
The snake head Athena stood on was significantly taller than even the
viaduct of the Capital Expressway.
"Damn it! What a mess this is!"
The roads that had produced the giant serpent had been completely
ravaged by Athena's divine power.
The concrete had been uprooted like water pumped from a river, leaving
only a massive ditch behind.
To restore the road's ability to handle vehicles again would require untold
amounts of time and money.
Godou grumbled as he continued to run.
Almost there.
They were almost at a completely uninhabited location.
There were still some apartments and hotels nearby, so if they were to
fight here, he had to be careful not to trash the surroundings.
Once past Shiodome District, there was a dense forest of giant
trees—although it wasn't a scene that belonged in a city, he could see
green forests on his right-hand side.
That was Godou's destination.
[1]—Hamarikyu Gardens .
Since its park hours were long over, there would obviously be no one
there. Within such a large park, even if he went all out against Athena, it
still shouldn't affect anyone else.
Furthermore, the walls in this place were low in height.
Dexterous people could easily leap over the walls.
Climbing over the barricade that was used to block the road at the rear
gate, Godou caught onto the low wall and successfully made his illegal
entry.
He watched the gargantuan snake chasing after him from atop the wall.
The massive snake continued to close in, crushing vehicles parked by the
roadside, electrical wire poles, and sidewalk fences.
After revealing his location, Godou went inside the park.Hamarikyu Gardens was on the edge of Tokyo Bay.
The water inside the gardens was drawn from the sea.
[2]With Tsukiji District as neighbor, it also had a fish market and a produce
market nearby.
Following the outer wall, Godou continued to run quickly within the park's
dense woods.
He was surrounded by trees, some over a hundred years old, with the
smell of earth and greenery all around him. But it was a man-made park
after all, and after merely five minutes of running, he had already left the
woods.
The pool was filled with seawater.
Godou had arrived at a very spacious plaza.
He quietly waited there for Athena's arrival.
He had already understood all the information about the goddess. But if he
could defeat her with knowledge alone, then he wouldn't need to push
himself so hard. More importantly, he needed to grasp his opponent's
character and the surrounding environment.
To seize the opportunity for victory, then press forth to defeat the enemy.
When Godou still played baseball, he was hailed as a catcher with
courageous leadership and daring, while at the plate he was known as a
slugger who could calmly analyze the situation and correctly pick the timing
to bat.
To carefully watch the enemy, adapting as opportunity calls. This was
already habitual to him.
Victory or defeat all depended on one's ability to adapt and adjust.
No matter how thorough the battle plan, victory cannot be assured.
No matter how great the power, victory cannot be assured.
It wasn't the strong or righteous that would achieve victory, but the
victorious that would be declared strong and righteous.
Maybe this belief was the greatest reason why Godou became MVP
numerous times.
"Thy choice is this battlefield, a shabby park. Humans do love such
insignificant ploys, those of this island verily so. One hath visited many
nations, but rarely meet people who cover so much earth with stones, to
deny the darkness to such extent."
Moving over the rocks, the snake and Athena finally caught up.
It presented itself after tearing through the walls, which fell like paper under
its greater height, and crushing the trees under its body.
"Please take your critique of other civilizations somewhere else. If you like
living a carefree life, hurry back to the depth of Europe's mountains. I like
to read at night so I want light; to regularly supply vegetables we need
pesticide. I don't have time to accompany your worshipfulness in being
selfish."
"Such is the arrogance of man. To awake at dawn, to sleep at night, to be
blessed by the earth for abundant harvest, to enjoy the luxury of life, at last
to die by starvation and enter one's underworld gates. One does believe
this to be best?"
"As expected of a goddess amongst goddesses... worse than even Marie
[3]
Antoinette."Talk about preaching fallacy, Godou couldn't help but grumble.
[4]But even that famous line 'If there's no bread, let them eat cake' has
been adapted for creative use by descendants...
"The banter stops here. To encounter means to fight. Let us compare the
martial strength of one and thee."
Athena declared with her elegant voice.
With this as a signal, the giant concrete snake charged towards the far
smaller Godou.
Seemed like it was preparing to crush him under that huge body.
Even as a godslayer, if he was crushed by something that heavy, it would
be impossible to revive himself.
Godou hastily ran away.
If he didn't draw it soon to fight this, then he was going to die here. The
golden sword—one which only the [Warrior] incarnation holds; a weapon
capable of slaying gods.
"Snake—is the symbol of your strength, or one should say your nature."
Godou began to softly chant his spell words.
This was the sword, the godslaying sword of wisdom.
"You were always a goddess related to snakes. As well as owls—with
deep ties to birds."
"Oh? Kusanagi Godou, thou hast investigated one's origin?"
"Only because I have need for it. Right now, I already have around eighty,
ninety percent understanding of just what kind of god you are; to explain
your key aspect, that would be the [Serpent]."
Nonstop flashing.
Points of golden light bloomed and surrounded Godou, flickering
continuously like the stars in the sky.
"To speak of snakes implied Medusa, as Athena and Medusa were once
the same goddess. These two goddesses of a foreign land—spreading
from North Africa and into Greece."
Driven by Athena, the giant snake rolled up the lush grass and dirt around
the area, then hurled towards Godou altogether.
The slithering snake seemed like a river flowing across the earth.
"Tracing back to source, you are the snake monster—no, the snake
goddess. Furthermore, Athena's mother from Greek Mythology, the
goddess of wisdom Metis, that goddess is you."
Just as Godou was about to be crushed, the giant snake halted its
advance.
It didn't stop by itself.
Instead, the golden light that surrounded Godou blocked the body of the
giant snake, then forced it back.
Any snake scale that touched the light was cut apart like it had run into a
razor sharp edge.
"Such is the spell word of the sword!? The weapon just now!"
"You are not a goddess of Greece. Born of North Africa, worshiped as the
earth goddess by all of the Mediterranean. With numerous names and
appearances. Metis, Medusa, Neite, Anata, Atana, Atona, Asherat... they
are all copies of she who calls herself Athena, your sisters in other terms."
Finally, Godou pulled out the [Sword] in full.
At the moment of unsheathing, a thread of light flashed out from the sword,
severing Athena's giant concrete snake in two within a blink.
The gravel and sand that had made up half the snake all fell to the ground
with a thunderous sound.
Athena's light body slowly descended.
"How distasteful, Kusanagi Godou! Thou darest threaten one with [Sword]!
Dost not make one remember such forbidden pasts!"
Contrary to her perfect landing, Athena's countenance was one of great
anger.
Verethragna's tenth incarnation, the [Warrior].
The fearsome might of this incarnation, the only one capable of using
[Sword], was finally revealed to Athena.
"You, plus the predecessor of Isis of Egypt and Ishtar of Babylon, are all
descendants of the mother goddess. You are not merely the goddess of
earth, but also the dark god of the netherworld, as well as the goddess of
[5]
heavenly wisdom."Every sentence Godou spoke became spell-words, which soon dissolved
into the golden radiance.
The light formed into a sharp blade, one capable of cutting the goddess.
Due to her intense anger, Athena's beauty no longer showed the carefree
demeanor she once had.
"Ever accompanied by three personalities, so became the goddess of
trinity—this is Athena's character. The war god's character is but an
extension added over the changing eras, managing death of the
underworld from the greatest disasters, connecting with war to become a
god of conflict, all perfectly reasonable."
"Thou art too garrulous!"
Arrows and a longbow suddenly appeared within Athena's hands.
Pulling the bowstring tight, she released the arrow. As expected of a war
god, the arrow shot straight for Godou's forehead.
But with a flash of the [Sword], the arrow was parried.
"Then, the key to your rebirth as trinity is the [Serpent]!"
"Speakest no more! One's past shall not be tarnished by youths as thee!"
This time, four arrows appeared in Athena's right hand.
Readying all four on the longbow, she simultaneously shot them out.
The seemingly odd but extremely powerful archery.
Yet these arrows were all deflected by the [Sword], scattering across the
ground.
"Though [Cows], [Sheep], and [Pigs] have all symbolized the harvest
grounds. In truth, you are also the cow incarnated earth goddess—except
your character is the [Serpent]; that, is the most ancient key of Athena."
Even now, Godou continued to chant as infinite light emanated from him.
Once the traits of the opposing god were fully realized by him, the [Warrior]
incarnation would unravel its true strength.
Transforming spell-words into a golden radiance, the power of the [Sword]
which can cut the flesh of gods and their divine powers.
This was his greatest trump card for attack and defense.
"In the end, you are not only the goddess who holds the grace of earth but
also the birth of life, growth, maturity, aging, finally death, the same as the
four seasons. To take birth and grow in spring, to relish in summer, to
harvest in autumn, to wither in winter."
Athena grew anxious from this and initiated her stance, swinging forth her
held blade.
Despite being injured by the [Sword]'s radiance, she continued to bravely
close the distance.
And her strong and sharp cleave...
Was easily evaded by Godou.
Before he realized it, he had already seen through the god's movements;
this was also a power of the [Warrior] form.
"Yet the people of the ancient world did not all receive the blessing of the
earth. Due to natural disasters and other unusual phenomenons, more
than half of the harvest would be lost—thus the mother goddess gave not
only blessings, but also plundered lives during wintertime and brought
disasters during ill moods as a harmful deity. Without this, it wouldn't make
sense."
Godou grasped the [Sword] in hand and swung towards Athena.
The light flashed once, twice, thrice, and continued.
"O..."
To evade the cutting spell-words, Athena was forced to step back.
"Thus it was the [Serpent], through several shedding of skins, cycling
nonstop between hibernation and awakening, which became the creature
representing the cycle of death and rebirth, of the revolving seasons.
Compared to the [Cow] of harvest and compassion, it was the snake, with
both the grace of life and scourge of death, that was truly worthy of a god."
To people of ancient times, it was extremely rare to find a creature with
both the eccentricity and the mysteriousness of the snake.
Casting aside its outer appearance through continued shedding of its skin,
hibernating for prolonged periods during the winter, followed by awakening
during spring as though reviving from death.
Easily bridging the gap between winter and spring, it was truly an immortal
god.
Winter—the god that brought death, but also the god of the wilderness and
the underworld.
Such was the relation between Athena and the [Serpent], as well as the
reason why she was both the goddess of earth and the netherworld.
Yet the netherworld imagined by the ancients always laid underneath the
dark ground.
A winter world enshrouded by darkness.
Similarly, a time dominated by darkness—nighttime, was feared to be
another part of the underworld, thus Athena was also the goddess of
darkness.
"Heed the power of my words, let justice reveal itself! For this incantation is
powerful and eloquent. The sword of wisdom that calls victory —Athena,
how do you feel now? This sword is specially made to eliminate you. Its
use will guarantee my victory over you."
Godou chanted the spell-words as he circled around.
Having revealed his final trump card to her, just how will Athena counter?
The overwhelming situation has returned to a balanced state. But with just
their own strengths, the goddess still held the advantage; if the fierce
fighting continued, she would regain the opportunity to retaliate.
"Kusanagi Godou... one hath underestimated thee."
Athena said calmly and seriously.
As expected of the goddess of wisdom, she recovered her composure so
quickly.
That couldn't be helped. There was no easy victory when fighting against a
god.
"Though thou art young, immature, but still a devil king, and one who
usurped power from us gods—from spell-words just spoken, one hath
understood."
Athena stared sharply at Godou.
"Verethragna! The god thee killed is Verethragna! A god of conquest,
[6]closely tied with my friend Heracles and Indra of the far east. In servitude
[7]to a new divine king, the [Defiant God] that struck down the ancient gods
with his spear."
Godou suddenly shivered.
If the goddess began to stop underestimating him, then she would be a
truly fearsome opponent.
...But could that be true? Could she really fight seriously with a puny
human? That detail would determine victory or defeat.
"That war god was the crusader of the ancient gods. If thee may kill
Verethragna, then usage of the godslaying sword is expected... yet can
such be all?"
Athena smiled thinly as she gazed towards Godou with her sharp sight.
"Verethragna is not only the god of victory, but also the guardian of
[8]populace and kingship, the personal guard of the Persian God Mithra .
Mithra is the incarnation of the sun, thus Verethragna is linked to the sun."
She saw through him.
Athena already realized the last card Godou kept.
Was this a power of the goddess of wisdom? To instantly discern even the
traits of foreign gods, that had to be cheating! This was going to get
problematic.
"Though one knows not of how many powers of Verethragna thee
commandest, but thou should hast an Authority of the sun. To disperse
one's darkness, the most capable shall be sunlight."
Both of Athena's eyes narrowed.
Both eyes were pitch black as though filled by darkness. They seemed to
cover over everything within her vision, coldly seeing through all of Godou.
....Mystic eyes?
"Such a tarnished and fearsome [Sword], but thy use is too blatant.
Seekest to anger one and findest weakness during opportunity? One hath
already seen through thy ploy."
Petrify.
Petrify. Petrify. Petrify. Petrify. Petrify. Petrify. Petrify.
Everything would gradually petrify, as long as it entered Athena's sight.
The ground they stood on changed into stone. The grass that swayed in
the breeze and the beautiful flowers petals also changed into stone.
The lush trees also petrified to stone, the pool full of seawater became
stone as well.
Athena was now using Medusa's mystic eyes, capable of petrifying all that
it sees.
"Temporary deaths, stone coffin—such was also the ancient mother's
power... O, as expected of a godslayer, thee managest to actually
survive. Spell-words must really be directly poured into thy body, truly
troublesome."
Godou's legs, from his feet to his knees, have already been completely
petrified.
But everything around him had already changed to stone, so his situation
was good by comparison.
Athena probably wanted to convert everything within her sight to stone. To
use such a power, even transforming all of Tokyo into a stone city was a
piece of cake.
Godou felt fear.
Unless he stopped this goddess, there would definitely be a tragic
catastrophe.
"The mystic eyes of the [Serpent] goddess Medusa, that is the best proof
of your close relationship with [Birds]."
Godou infused the [Sword] with new spell-words, accelerating the power of
the Authority to cleanse petrification.
The golden sword began to dance wildly.
Wherever the light struck, the petrified objects would throw off the curse,
returning to their original appearance.
"The three Gorgon Sisters, including Medusa, had not just snake hair but
also golden wings on their backs. The second sister Eurayle's name meant
'far-roaming flyer', while the youngest sister Medusa was the mother of the
[9]
winged Pegasus.The portrait of Medusa had dispersed throughout the Mediterranean.
In this portrait, the goddess held snakes with both hands, while a bird
perched atop the head, clearly representing the link between snakes and
birds.
"Linking you and birds were the earth and the underworld—you are a god
who dominated over two worlds, while birds had the magical power to fly
between the current world and the outer realms. Our ancestors have
believed in this since long ago in ancient times. The souls of the dead will
become birds who fly off into the skies, or guided by the birds into the
netherworld.
Godou's petrified legs changed back to their soft flesh.
The circulation of blood was also returned.
"To travel between the earth and the underworld, it was natural for Athena
and the bird to become one. Your trait is [Serpent]—but also [Winged
Serpent]!"
"Thou seekest to injure and disgrace one, even hoping to make one lose
composure. One will not be tempted by such!"
Every time Godou used the [Sword], Athena's mystic sight would grow
stronger.
The petrified ground was returned to normal by the sword's golden
radiance, then turned back into stone by the pitch black mystic eyes.
As the two confronted one another, their surroundings had already
repeated the cycle several times, petrifying into gray stones before
returning to the green earth.
"Originally you were a winged snake; before becoming a member of the
Pantheon, you were the goddess of life and death worshiped by the
ancients. After the winged snake was desecrated by the ages, the
changing attitude would become the Heretic God Athena."
"Shut your mouth! Such ploys are meaningless!"
Although no weapons met one another, the battle was growing fiercer and
fiercer.
But Godou could only stop his words as it was very hard to discover
Athena's weakness. If they kept up such a battle of attrition, the
tremendous divine powers of the goddess would surely gain the
advantage.
Godou had originally hoped to decide the match with a counterattack.
When confronting a stronger opponent, one should allow the enemy to
attack, exhaust them, then counterattack once they reveal their weakness.
He had saved a trump card for such a decisive moment.
With the spell-words of the [Sword], he could unravel an iron-wall-like
defense, granting ample odds of victory.
However, Athena had realized his plan. Therefore she used her mystic
eyes to pin Godou down.
—Can't be helped. Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
Godou took a deep breath, preparing to expend the power of the [Sword].
"Dominion of the earth and the underworld, goddess of snakes who
commands the wisdom of the heavens, doubtlessly the greatest existence
among gods. Second to none, a god among gods, mandate of the greatest
authority, Queen of the Pantheon."
The [Warrior] using the offensive and defensive [Sword] is the most
powerful incarnation for battling gods.
But, its limitations were extremely severe.
The spell-words of the [Sword] may not be used indefinitely. The longer it
is used, the duller the sword would become, until it was reduced to a blunt
blade; this was no different from reality.
And just as any authority of Verethragna, an incarnation cannot be used
continuously.
Without a day for recovery, use of the same incarnation again was
impossible; as long as this condition stood, Godou could not rely on brute
force to overpower the enemy.
"Once, you were a woman who held dominance over the ancient
command, commanding the humans in the name of the gods, thus the
leader of the gods was also the goddess—goddess of the winged snake.
But you were overthrown from the highest throne by the martial forces of
rebellious men, ending the matriarchy society."
Godou chanted, to forge and refine the strongest [Sword].
To expend all spell-words here, to inflict critical wounds upon Athena's
divine power.
To pin her down and establish the way for victory.
Even the most detailed of battle plans could be disrupted by situational
conditions, therefore the focus must be on responding to changing
circumstances.
"The era of the Queen had ended; the era of the King had begun. The
supreme power and wisdom of the motherly matriarch changed to that of
the strict patriarch; from Zeus, the kings of gods were born."
Currently in front of his own eyes stood the former queen goddess of the
Mediterranean.
Right, the former queen.
An overthrown queen forced to obey.
These spell-words that exposed Athena's past were also the sharpest
sword to be used against her.
"The most ancient Athena was divided, degrading to the king of god's wife,
sister, or daughter, losing all former glory; mythology was altered as such."
"...Shut up."
Athena's mutter was overflowing with silent rage.
"Athena became the king's daughter. Metis was disgraced and robbed of
her wisdom. Medusa was even degraded into a monster. Furthermore,
[10]Hera and Aphrodite of Greek Mythology were also defeated mother
goddesses, goddesses who once commanded life and death similar to
you."
"Thou art told to shut up! Such spell-words are filthy beyond comparison!"
Athena was angry.
That was a good sign, but she still hadn't lost her composure, so he should
follow the plan and attack her once.
"The defeated mother goddess, portrayed in mythology as the winged
snake, the winged serpent—which was also the dragon. The evil dragons
that stood in countless legends and myths, defeated by heroes and gods
alike, were the final form of the defeated and trampled mother goddess!"
They were not prosecuted because they were evil monsters.
But because the victors demanded legitimacy, they discredited the
defeated as evil monsters, then spread the tales of themselves
vanquishing evil.
Due to this, the winged snake fell from a sacred beast and became a
monster; the traits of the mother goddess were fundamentally denied. Thus
this spell-word would become the mighty [Sword], capable of rending even
Athena.
Golden radiance gathered in Godou's right hand.
Godou compressed the light into a longsword; with a brilliant glow
spreading from him, he advanced towards Athena.
Readied to stop this sword was Athena's pitch black scythe.
A scythe of the death god that absorbed all light into its razor darkness.
Between the sword of light and the scythe of darkness, Godou and Athena
finally clashed with ferocity.
Part 3
The golden sword clashed with the pitch-black scythe.
At the same time, the darkness continued to spread from Athena.
—Cold.
The temperature dropped as the darkness expanded.
Frost that felt like it cut through skin, as though winter had suddenly
arrived.
"One shall not be struck by thee. One may be immortal, but cannot endure
thy attacks that sever the source of divinity, thus one must defeat thee with
forbidden darkness!"
Athena injected her power into the wrist that held the pitch-black scythe.
To fully repulse the golden sword, she was also expending her full power.
Before he realized it, the spreading darkness had covered the entire sky,
extinguishing the light from the moon and the stars, and the entire
surrounding was plunged into a chaotic darkness.
Other than the golden sword, not a single ray of light could pierce this
darkness.
Despite this, Godou's eyes could still see perfectly through this abyssal
darkness—he was really surprised.
The flowers around him withered within an instant.
The trees also lost their verdancy.
Greenery of all sizes began to wither one after another. Fruits turned to
dust in moments. Branches also withered, shrinking until they looked like
dry sticks.
Even the sound of insects vanished from the night.
—This was [Death].
Wielding the divine power that commanded death and demise, Athena
injected her most dangerous powers into her scythe.
"One summons the winter, master of life and death, emissary of the icy
netherworld, the shrewdly procuring queen. One commands. Kusanagi
Godou, become the dead king, decompose into a corpse!"
Athena said as she drove back the golden sword with her scythe.
Her spell-words entered through Godou's ears and began to invade his
body, which slowly grew cold.
—Is this a joke?
I can't be defeated here!
Maintaining his stance to counter the scythe, Godou tried to imagine the
next scene.
He had planned to strike Athena down, but was blocked by her black
scythe, yet the black scythe was also a part of Athena. To put it that way,
could the [Sword] still cut everything?
This was one created to be only effective against Athena—a [Sword] that
could defeat and surely kill Athena!
Cut.
Godou cut through both the black scythe and Athena at once.
The divine power that composed the goddess transferred the feelings over
directly through the edge of the spell-words.
Earth, darkness, wisdom, snakes, birds, cows, queen, wife, fearsome
woman, reborn woman, immortality—
Godou cleaved down with all his might towards everything she had.
At the same time, Godou was also inflicted by the [Death] spell-words.
He wasn't sure how long he lost consciousness.
Either several seconds, or several minutes, but by the time Godou
realized, both he and Athena laid on the ground.
Godou pressed all his strength into his limbs, struggling desperately to
stand back up.
Although they both fell at once, Athena wouldn't be defeated so easily; as
the one who attacked her, he knew that better than anyone.
Then, Athena slowly rose back up.
Not a trace of a wound remained on her body, but the damage inflicted
within her shouldn't recover as quickly.
"As expected, winning isn't so easy, but it would have been great if I had
just won like that."
"Nonsense. To call one the snake goddess hath thee; no matter how
wounded, neither snakes nor woman will die. Even if dead, they shall be
reborn."
Snakes who shed skin to be reborn. Women who wouldn't die even with
profound menstrual blood loss.
Both were representations of immortality.
But even though her words sounded fine, Athena's countenance grew very
pale.
Yet at the same time, Godou had also lost much vitality due to the words of
death. Though there were no injuries, he felt that his life force had been
significantly reduced.
The result was that they both continued to confront one another in critical
status.
"With this, thy [Sword] can be used no more; one is certain of this."
This troublesome fact was exposed by Athena.
She wasn't wrong. The golden [Sword] had already disappeared after
expending its full power.
Godou no longer had any weapon capable of both attack and defense.
"In other words, thou now wishest to use the power of the sun... amongst
the incarnations of Verethragna, the one closest in origin to the sun was
the [Stallion]."
His own combat power already grasped by his opponent; the goddess of
wisdom was truly a difficult opponent to fight. Godou couldn't help but want
to sigh.
But he didn't even have time for that.
Athena pressed in silently, striking once again with her black scythe.
Godou barely managed to evade.
Followed by a second swing.
Cutting through the skin of his shoulders.
A third attack.
His ankles were almost severed.
Despite losing the power of the sword, he was still in the [Warrior]
incarnation; it had kept some power, and was able to grasp Athena's
intentions, as well as predict her next course of action.
Therefore he could at least evade the fatal strikes.
—But if he kept defending, he would eventually be defeated.
He could not cope with her offensive pressure; therefore she need not
bother with defense, since there was no worry of the opponent retaliating.
Then, to desperately attack the opponent, forcing him into catastrophe was
enough.
The scythe cleaved, slashed, and attacked relentlessly.
Evade. Duck. Dodge.
Against Athena's endless attacks, Godou could only continue to evade.
"What's wrong, Kusanagi Godou. Why dost thee not use the power of the
[Stallion]? Is it not the only weapon capable of defeating one?"
Athena mocked with a voice filled with ridicule.
After pointing things out so clearly, why would I use that to fight you? You
must have readied countermeasures already.
Godou cursed in his mind as he desperately sought for a way to victory.
If he continued his melee fight against Athena, there wouldn't be even a
chance of winning.
Godou completely understood this point.
If it were baseball or indoor soccer, maybe there were still some chances
of winning. But Kusanagi Godou didn't have a trace of martial background;
there was no way he could defeat her through strength alone.
At this time, he really wished that reliable partner of his could appear right
now to act as his shield.
She would be wielding her lion-like magic sword, wearing a red-and-black
outfit, and storm in with grandeur.
But she wasn't here right now.
With such a performance opportunity, how could such an egotistical person
not appear?
Could it be that she couldn't find him and Athena? No, she wasn't that
stupid. Godou only wished that the reason why she didn't appear was the
reason he thought of.
...As Godou still pondered, Athena's scythe swung in right before his
eyes.
Godou hastily jumped back and managed to protect his vitals.
But he couldn't completely evade it.
His chest was struck, spraying blood into the air; although it wasn't a fatal
injury, the wound was still very deep.
—Godou was immediately convinced of one thing.
He was already in such a crisis, yet she still didn't come out to help.
In other words, his partner thought of the same thing as him and was
waiting for an opportunity to attack. As long as he endured through this,
there would be a chance to win...!
"Surprising thou managest to evade! Feebly clinging to life is an ugly sight,
Kusanagi Godou!"
The unstopping scythe assault forced Godou to dodge by rolling on the
ground.
His entire body was covered with wounds.
Despite this, he still managed to guard his vitals.
With his entire body stained by blood and soil, he rolled along the ground;
although it looked shameful, it was enough as long as it kept him from
dying.
Godou finally stopped fleeing.
He stood up on trembling legs.
Convinced of his beliefs, Godou decided to gamble on it: Erica would
definitely take some action that he could look forward to!
"Just as you said, I still have the incarnation that represented the sun."
Godou said as he pointed towards the eastern skies.
He imagined a white stallion under the brilliance of the sun, its majestic
body glowing with pure white light.
"For victory, come before me! Immortal sun, please grant me the shining
steed. The divine horse of glory, bringing forth the light wheel that
symbolizes the lord!"
The third incarnation of Verethragna, the [White Stallion].
Since ancient times, the [Stallion] kept a close relationship with the sun
god.
The sun god that roamed from east to west atop a chariot—this was a
common description passed down in numerous civilizations. The Orient,
India, Scandinavia, China, and Babylon were no exceptions.
[11]Apollo of Greece was also like this.
Similar to him was the Persian god of light Mithra, mythologies spread far
and wide by the people.
For Verethragna's white stallion incarnation that once served Mithra, even
carrying the sun was natural!
"O—it came indeed, that annoying horse."
Athena muttered towards the east.
That was right. Even though the darkness had blocked out all light, the
eastern skies began to burn.
The sun was rising.
The dawning light dyed the eastern skies red.
It was obviously still midnight, five hours short of sunrise.
But the current skies grew very bright.
This was the incarnation of the [White Stallion], able to summon the power
of the sun.
"Honestly, this incarnation is the hardest to use, but you've gone too far
this time, so I managed to call it—because this in an incarnation that can
only be used against a [Sinner who inflicted suffering upon the people]."
The Athena who created the dark world managed to satisfy this condition.
...To use himself as the target, he always felt that the summoning would
succeed. But this time, he should ignore that for once.
"See this, Athena! Let's see you taste the burning flames of the sun that
vanquishes darkness!"
It was either an arrow of light or a spear of the sun god that descended
from the skies.
An area spreading out dozens of meters around Athena was engulfed by
the white light.
The holy fire that consumed sinners.
From the faraway eastern horizon, searing fire descended upon the
ground.
"Wowowowowowowowowo!!"
Even those stronger than Athena could only cry out in anguish.
The sun god that replaced the underworld lords and his flames that
expelled the night were the nemesis of this goddess.
But...
"Hahahahaha! Dost not underestimate me, Kusanagi Godou! One hath
made it perfectly clear. One hath long known thy final card! This is merely
thy dying struggle."
Athena's surroundings were protected by a black enchantment.
An immensely powerful black barrier capable of severing all light.
It warded off the white flames. To prepare for this move, she had probably
been gathering the divine power of darkness this entire time, and then
waited for just the right time to use it.
If Athena protected herself with this until the fire burned out...
Godou no longer had any incarnation capable of defeating the mother
goddess of darkness, and once the flames died out, the [White Stallion]
incarnation will lift, leaving Kusanagi Godou without a single authority.
But Godou shook his head.
"You're wrong; the one who underestimated others is you. Although you
didn't underestimate me, but you did disregard—us humans."
A beam of light soared towards Godou from the other side of the darkness.
A beam of silver light.
The brilliant silver light—it was a cold light, like that of a sword's edge.
Cuore di Leone, the lion sword wielded by the girl that stood as Godou's
partner.
The silver sword buried itself into the ground before Godou.
"When we fought, did you forget Erica's existence? It would be my loss if
she wasn't here, but unfortunately, things didn't turn out that way."
Godou pulled out Cuore di Leone.
"Athena, you're far too foolish! That person's sword is specially forged. It
contains the spell-words of despair, power even to defeat the gods.
Normally, you can probably completely guard against it; but what will
happen now, while you're defending against the sun with all your
strength?"
The white flames were blocked by the barrier of darkness, unable to reach
the pure body of the goddess.
But, Athena's countenance revealed her anxiety.
—If Erica had rushed in when Athena's scythe pushed Godou into a
corner, Athena would naturally become aware of Cuore di Leone's
presence, and would alter her actions as appropriate.
So despite watching Godou fall to desperate straits, Erica did not reveal
herself to rescue him.
Because Godou realized Erica's plan, he gambled everything on this
attempt.
Everything had been for this opportunity to let Cuore di Leone become his
new trump card.
"Though, this cooperative fight wasn't preplanned. Thankfully, it worked;
that girl Erica really knows how to calculate the best time to appear."
To toss over her beloved sword by guessing through this darkness, it was
as expected of his partner.
Godou slowly approached Athena.
But if he attacked directly, he would be burnt himself.
Could he wait until the flames burned out?
Just as he thought over this, Cuore di Leone changed to the form of a
javelin, probably because Erica had used her magic.
Of course, if he used a thrown attack, then he wouldn't need to close the
distance.
Such caring support made Godou smile.
"This is the last hit; take this, Athena!"
He threw with all his strength, hurling the javelin out.
The Cuore di Leone that had taken javelin form dissolved into a silver
meteor, piercing through Athena's chest.
Both the goddess and the silver javelin were immolated by the flames.
It didn't matter.
That sword was forged from indestructible steel. Even after melting in the
fire, it would still resurrect like a phoenix.
"Kusanagi Godou, thou would sneak attack Defiant God Athena! Damn
thee, to own a title as hateful as devil king, one never guessed thou art so
contemptible!"
"Stop blaming others! It's because you underestimated humanity that
brought about your own demise!"
After been hit by the silver strike and falling to her knees, Athena was
swallowed by the white flames.
Part 4
After several minutes, the white flames finally burned out, and the dawning
light to the east also vanished.
The black night returned.
Yes, countless streetlights now illuminated the roads and streets, and light
from the skyscrapers leaked out from the windows—everything had
returned to that old semi-darkness.
Godou let go of the breath he held and stared into the night sky.
The half-moon and numerous stars twinkled in their light.
Even if he ignored his real feelings, he still couldn't claim Tokyo's night sky
to be beautiful. Maybe tens of years had made him used to it, but the
current feel wasn't bad either.
Nevertheless, the duel had ended.
First he should hurry home and take a shower, then sleep in relaxation.
Taking care of the aftermath could wait for later.
"How was it Godou? That fight just now, I think receiving the Best
Supporting Actress Award won't be an exaggeration."
Two girls walked into the once fierce battlefield.
One was a graceful blonde Italian, while the other was a Japanese who
wore a miko outfit and looked very serious for some reason.
"If I could manage it, you can have however many awards you want, even
an award ceremony is fine."
Godou replied as he sat down cross-legged on the wilted grass.
Even he was exhausted.
But, although his body should be injured all over and wracked by pain, he
felt none of it, and even the serious wound on his chest had begun to heal.
The recovery ability of a godslayer's body was still inhumanly high.
However...
The catastrophe in this garden, he had caused half of it.
Just how many people could still recognize this as the Hamarikyu
Gardens?
He wasn't sure when, but a massive crater had appeared on the ground.
The pine forest that remained since the Edo period, the numerous kinds of
colorful flowers in the gardens, they were all ruined by the fight between
him and Athena.
—Godou reflected deeply; he had gone too far again.
"So, how should we deal with this troublesome goddess? I think I should
hurry and give her a final blow."
"...I second that. If we leave Athena like this, she will definitely become
the source of more disaster one day, so we should naturally take
preventative measures."
Erica suggested that as if she was taunting. Although Yuri looked like it
was hard for her to express it, she nevertheless agreed.
The one they stared at was an Athena who looked like a little girl that sat
on the ground after throwing a tantrum.
Maybe it was because she was burned by the flames of the [White
Stallion], or maybe it was because she had expended too much divine
power, but the mother goddess of darkness had shrunk, returning to the
little girl look she had several hours ago.
She was truly a goddess with the divine trait of immortality. Even though
she was just consumed by flames, she had already resurrected.
Of course, even Godou doubted the kind of attack just then could have
completely killed her.
Although she was already deprived of her combat ability, she still had a
fearsome vitality.
"Mariya-san, what you just spoke of, was that from your usual power?
Through your intuition as a miko, or some similar ability?"
"No, just the thought of a normal person... for something like this, even
those who aren't miko would decide that way."
Yuri's reply relieved the weight on Godou's heart.
Even though he would arrive at the same conclusion with an ill prediction,
Godou nevertheless felt relieved.
"Then, let's part here... Athena, did you hear me? These people want to
finish you off; you better hurry and leave this country."
"—Why would thee not finish one off? Slaying one would allow thee to
usurp new powers, becomest an even more powerful godslayer; why
would thee abandon such a good opportunity?"
After hearing the angry words of an unimpressed Athena, Godou couldn't
help but reply with a frustrated and tired voice:
"I don't want these weird powers; the ones I already have are hard enough
to deal with. Besides, how could I kill someone just because I beat them in
a fight; I'm a civilized man you know."
"What?"
"I said, I'm not some god born during the Bronze or Iron Ages. It's the
twenty-first century now, we don't have the habit of taking the life of
another after winning a duel; don't push those ancient practices onto me."
After suppressing Erica and Yuri's desire to interject with his sight, Godou
continued:
"Although I've always won competitions, I've never thought of killing the
defeated opponent. If you won't accept that, then let's go with this: the
saying goes 'the winner takes all, while the loser is obliged to obey the
victor'... can you accept that?"
Godou asked the shrunken Athena.
The goddess held her silence for a long time before she spoke at last:
"...Very well, the defeated should obey the orders of the victor. One
knows not if we shall fight again, please take care of thyself; destiny willing,
we shall meet again one day."
As Athena stood up, her silver hair swayed.
"The man who had defeated one, one shall always remember thy
name—goodbye, Kusanagi Godou!"
Turning her back towards Godou and the group, Athena slowly departed.
Once she could no longer see Athena's small shadow, Erica intentionally
sighed:
"Godou, you know, even if you defeat [Heretic Gods], your authorities won't
increase if you don't take their lives?"
"Don't talk about killing so casually. Besides, even if we defeated those
gods, they can resurrect like nothing had happened, how can we manage
that so easily?"
Godou replied seriously, refuting the simple explanation his partner
offered.
To those people, resurrection and rebirth was an everyday thing, so they
were all immortal monsters. With such a blessing, he could go all out on
the offensive without worrying about harming the opponent.
"Even though you say that, you never actually considered killing her right?
Eh, I originally planned to help Godou quickly become independent, but if
this keeps up; our future doesn't look very bright."
"I don't want to become any more of a monster, so don't make decisions
for me with such an uncaring attitude... right, is Mariya-san alright? She
still looks really weak."
Godou asked about Yuri who was still staring at him with cold eyes.
When he left, she was still very gentle; why was she like a mine that was
about to explode now?
She must not be feeling well. That was natural, since he had asked too
much of her earlier.
Godou focused his sight on Yuri's countenance.
"My body really doesn't have any problems; I'm really grateful that
Kusanagi-san was able to come save me just then."
A chilly tone.
Behind her polite words laid a cold expression.
...Was she really angry? Then he should hurry and apologize; Godou
continuously pondered over how he might defend himself. Although it was
really shameful, but it was also a desperate matter of survival.
"Mariya-san, I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble over this
incident."
Godou bowed his head, realizing that even his waist had bent over.
What a disaster.
He wasn't sure if the gesture was enough. Would he still get scolded? He
felt extremely uneasy about it. But Yuri didn't care about this at all; instead
she began to berate him over something totally unexpected.
"No, I don't mind about that; it's because of Kusanagi-san that I met such
extreme circumstances, but you also saved me, so I don't mind. Aside from
that, there is something else I would like to ask you."
She revealed a dark smile just like several hours ago.
For it to reveal itself on Yuri's beautiful face yet again... is really
frightening.
"You are a true devil king—one who wields the authority of a real
godslayer. But, these powers aren't for you to do whatever you want with.
What do you think over this?"
"Uhh... about this... I think you're completely right."
"Then, why don't you watch your surroundings more! These gardens are
ruined, and just how do you plan to take care of what happened over
there?"
Yuri pointed sternly towards what was in front of them.
Godou glanced over the distant view and froze as he saw the tragic
appearance in the night sky.
"Uhhh..."
The rooftops of several skyscrapers that reached into the heavens—
Two-thirds of those roofs had been sliced off, completely gone just like
butter sticks that were cut by a knife.
Furthermore, the same happened to the elevated highways of the Capital
Expressway.
Entire sections of the road were missing, just like icicles melted by a
blowtorch, entire road portions had vanished without a sight.
The flames of the [White Stallion] that descended from the heavens must
have caused this.
Because of the ultra-high temperature, the destroyed highway had the
appearance of being melted near the edges; but this wasn't candy or
cream or ice, but reinforced concrete.
"If it's like that, they should be able to just repair the melted sections right?"
"Who knows? Even if it can be, it'll be extremely difficult; just building
construction scaffolding on top of those skyscrapers will be problematic
enough."
Erica and Godou discussed as though they were casually chatting.
The former didn't see this as that serious of a problem, while the latter only
chose this tone of talking to escape reality.
"Didn't I tell you this morning? You don't watch your surroundings enough;
it hasn't even been a day yet and you still managed to do this."
As the only person present with common sense and moral integrity, Yuri
coldly spoke out:
"And you're too low, too dirty, a complete pervert! For someone as
indecent, lascivious, and imprudent as you to get the power of the devil
king, I doubt this world will last much longer! I really misjudged you; sure, I
thought at the time that you were a reliable and honest man, but I was
being too naive. Talk about a complete disappointment."
"That, Mariya-san... what low, indecent stuff; that doesn't seem right—"
Faced with this strangely agitated miko before him, Godou timidly
responded.
Yet a razor-sharp glare cut him off.
"Really, Kusanagi-san, you've already forgotten what you were doing this
quickly? Erica-san is Italian so I won't speak of it, but you're a Japanese
man; how could you do something so low, so dirty, you should properly
reflect just what shame is!"
"Huh? What do you mean? I, did I do something strange?"
"Did you seriously forget? Such a passionate—eh, that warm k-kiss, to
actually do something so shameless!"
Now, Godou finally understand the reason why Yuri was so angry.
But he was also very troubled at the same time.
He wasn't good at explaining himself, and it would be very hard to clarify
that it was a magic necessary to defeat Athena; it would be best to leave
this to his more charismatic partner.
He begged Erica with his eyes, before he realized too late that this was like
digging his own grave.
"Hehe, so Yuri didn't like that move. You really are late to mature... At the
beginning, Godou didn't feel much differently~~"
What was she saying, 'at the beginning' was completely unnecessary!
"Since ancient times, wasn't a girl's kiss the best blessing for departing
brave warriors? So I gave him strength this way. Godou was shy at first,
but now, he couldn't even fight anymore unless I did this—it's really
worrisome."
As he listened to Erica's explanation, Godou realized what utter despair
tasted like.
Although it wasn't really a lie, but the malicious explanation completely
twisted the facts and deliberately hid the truth.
"No, it's not like that, Mariya-san, it's actually..."
"If it's an excuse, then that won't be necessary; I already understand what's
going on."
"By understand you mean—"
"Being tempted by Erica-san like that, Kusanagi-san must have been
obedient every time. Right? I understand these things very well, since
Kusanagi-san is also a man; as long as your lover coaxes you, you'd do
her every bidding."
No explanation would be accepted.
Yuri smiled as she said these words, her expression beautiful yet frigid,
accompanied by a cold emotionless expression.
"It's already late tonight, so I won't say any more, but please visit Nanao
Shrine tomorrow. I won't need to mind the time then, so I'll properly
educate you tomorrow—because I need to seriously teach you these
things, so you better come alone. Definitely do not bring your lover there."
She gave him a heartless verdict with her steely tone.
Yielding to the overwhelming pressure, Godou couldn't help but agree
involuntarily.