A Boy Raised by Gods, Will Be the Strongest

Bercel Bull's bristles burn up.

We return the blemishes while confirming it.

"Will can easily defeat a certain amount of demons."

It is Jinga who questions me, but I reply calmly.

"If it's that size. But there's disturbing air coming from the back of the forest."

Lunamaria nods when she says it seriously.

"A very large object approaches from the back of the forest. knock down the trees, at the shortest distance."

"Renamaria's hearing is accurate"

"I mean, there's more behind the woods than I knocked out before."

"Maybe bigger than before"

Renamaria also nods seriously.

"Then you're a runner. Thirty-six. Oh, my God."

Avoid avoidable combat. We run without any hesitation without the sensibility that fighting a mighty demon is the end of the adventurer's profit.

"But the unicorns are in the back of the woods where they gush."

"Then when the giant species arrives, let's take a gap and head to the back of the woods to be replaced."

"Hands off. However, if we go any further, we could be drawn to the gates of the other world."

"Can Mr. Zinga pass on that dialogue to your mother, Miles?

"... heh, right. It was a stupid question. You've come this far, and there's nothing scary about you anymore."

"Right. The only thing to fear is the cowardice in you."

Renamaria says it without fright.

Apparently, the gates of the other world that appear behind this forest don't look like ordinary humans. They wouldn't be able to return any brave men if they were taken in by it, but that wasn't a reason to run back.

Renamaria says.

"By devoting my sight to God, I now hear the voice of God. And the holy power resides in it."

"So you can sense the gates of the other world."

"To some extent......"

Stinging and nodding. He learned everything from the High Priest of the Mother Earth. In this world there is a gate that leads to the other world, as well as the art of perceiving it. It seems she's easy to perceive such paranormal things with the light devoted.

"Then let's take the lead on Renamaria. If you defeat the Bercell Bull now from the back of the woods, we'll rush in together."

"Yes!"

"Oh!"

The two responded without any hesitation, so when they unleashed the magic of a thunderbolt as it were, they defeated Bercell Bull. Then, at the same time, a giant Bercell Bull breaks into where he's been while knocking down the trees.

We went into the woods to be replaced.

Bercel Bull's big nose and ears seemed to sniff out our presence right away. Immediately flip and follow.

"You're obsessed with us."

"I've hunted quite a few of them, they must be resenting me."

I thought so, but Bercel Bull grabbed his fellow forward, clutching his head. Blood pops out and wets the trees.

"You seem hungry, not hostile."

"Seems so. It's the flesh of a boy raised by the gods and an unclean witch. They're emitting a delicious smell."

When Jinga insists on doing so, she twirls and rotates only her upper body, removing the bursting arrow from her back.

Put that on the face of a large species of Bercell Bull. It was brilliant accuracy. Fatal injuries were enough to frighten the enemies of what they could not give.

I just want to pack the distance in between, but that's hard. Because this was already not a normal forest.

"Master Will, you are in danger. There's a different air flow from this world."

I fully trust Renamaria. I obey her words. Avoid that path. Then a small Bercell Bull, who tried to attack from the side, is swallowed up in the narrow space of the dimension and disappears.

"... is that the gateway of the other world"

"Yes."

Renamaria nods.

"You won't come back to this world easily if you're taken in by that one."

"You have to be careful."

When I say that, Lunamaria tells me that there are even more gates ahead.

We avoid that path, but so do large species.

"Maybe you're hearing our conversation?

"I don't think I understand it even if I hear it. I think it's instinctive to avoid large species."

Zinga agrees with that.

"I agree with Will. I wanted to ask him to leave the world at the gates of the other world, but that doesn't seem like a wholesale inquisitor."

"Right. It's impossible to find a unicorn while you're running away."

Unicorn, a phantom beast, is said to hate even the sound of clothes rubbing rather than noise. It now seemed impossible, for example, to capture unicorns in this situation.

- Plus we can't keep running away forever like this. Speed is what makes us slightly faster, but Bercell Bull has infinite health. It will someday be supplemented as it is.

We need to change this situation somehow.

I thought so. I ask Renamaria.

Lunamaria, your hearing is as sharp as it sounds.

"Thank you. This is God's grace, too."

"I want to rely on the grace of that God. Are there any other gates near here?

When Lunamaria closes her eyes, she puts her hands on her ears. It seemed to concentrate all nerves on hearing. After a dozen seconds, we get answers.

"Yes. There's a cliff ahead, and there's a gate beneath it."

When I heard that, I accidentally leaked a smile.

Because there was a gate in a place where there was no more.

"Excellent. This is also thanks to Renamaria's prayer to the Mother Earth every morning."

"You've come up with a good operation."

"Sort of."

When I say that, I point to a big hive hanging from a tree branch up ahead. [M] It's a hive as big as an anthill.

"That's Killer Bee's nest. A very ferocious bee"

"I know. But the honey you can collect from that hive is excellent."

"I know. Because Renamaria often accompanies tea. By the way, do you have Killer Bee honey now?

Lunamaria nodding with a kook. When I borrow a bottle of honey from her, I gently lick it with my index finger.

"Yeah, it tastes good. Okay, I'm gonna throw this in Bercell Bull's face from now on, okay?

"It is against the teachings of the Mother Earth to make food crude, but there is no way that Master Will makes food crude without meaning"

"Of course."

I put a bottle of honey on Bercell Bull's face and threw the bottle. The viscous amber liquid spreads across the face of Bercell Bull.

"You make me blind with honey, that's Master Will"

"I wonder if Sasuwill is fast"

Vercel Bull, indeed, has been sighted by honey, but that was also a matter of seconds. Restores vision as soon as wiped with arms. It doesn't even stop me. Lunamaria and Zinga seemed to think so, but from here on out was my main office.

Reminds me of the words of Vandal, the god of sorcery.

"Look, it's Will. You're not the strongest man at this table mountain."

"Eh heh, thanks. This is also because my father and mother are training me."

"Hmm. But the strongest is' man '."

"Right. I'm no match for my fathers."

"Oh, we're still gods. Ronin, the sword god, taught you the best sword art. But swordsmanship will not rival Ronin. Even healing moves don't go far to Miriam."

"Even magic can't beat Vandal's father."

"Right. But you know you're not good enough. I am humbly aware of my lack of strength. We're reaching the frontier of ignorance."

"Ignorant Knowledge?

"Bye. Ignorance is the feeling of humbly acknowledging what you do not know and trying to make up for what is missing. Few people can have this spirit. People will be proud soon."

"It's a continuum of training until you die. We need to refine."

"That's right. But you have a weapon that doesn't extend to us, but you don't."

"Weapons?"

Almighty "Yes. The weapon is called."

"All Mighty? That's a little too much..."

"Is that an overstatement? If you don't like it, you can call it versatility. No matter how much knowledge or technology you have, there are many things you can't take advantage of. But you're not. Has the wisdom to harness knowledge and technology"

"I guess. Vandal, I don't think it even goes under Dad's feet."

"I can think things over my desk, but I don't like to think while fighting. Because you're a natural athletic tone deaf. Ronin is good at thinking while fighting the other way around. Plus, it's pretty good for military law."

"Miriam, what about your mother?

"He's not thinking about anything."

Me at the time I smile unexpectedly.

"- But that intuition is quite something. I often choose the best solution without thinking about it."

It really was. When Mother Milia no longer understands a pot with salt and sugar, she takes the right pot with the establishment of about ninety-nine percent. (When one percent of them fail, they serve gruesome dishes like boiled in a witch's cauldron) Even when they get lost on the road, they choose the right path and some stunts allow them to return to their original path.

Father Vandal leaks a bitter smile when he sees me considering the characteristics of his mother Miriam.

"In this way our gods have their weaknesses in each of them, with their strongest abilities. But you don't have it. Will, you have a knuckleheaded motor nerve with comparable knowledge to mine. Can demonstrate 'versatility' while moving around in a jubilee way"

"I've been trained by Ronin's father since I was a kid."

Location "Plus you have the beauty of a Miriam concession. They unconsciously identify their best hands. He has the ability to leverage what's in it and defeat what's stronger than him, so to speak, the Giant Killing."

Vandal narrowing her eyes. He seemed to be delighted with my growth from the bottom of his heart.

I often think of the past, but I was not old enough to miss the past.

Besides, right now, it was the demon in front of me that I had to think about. Bercel Bull was not the kind of monster he could deal with while immersed in sentiment. It's a monster you can't defeat if you don't do everything you can to deal with it.

Tighten your mind again and show Lunamaria and Zinga the measures within you.

"Mr. Zinga to Renamaria, I'm going to drop him under a cliff, will you help me?

Renamaria responds instantly.

"Of course it is. But that demon is clever and cunning. How do you drop it off a cliff?

"Easy. You just have to be more cunning than this one."

Gently return it and I will point to Bercell Bull. [M]

"I didn't throw honey on his face to do a beauty pack. To take advantage of the habits of certain creatures in the woods."

At the same time I explain that, from the rear, I hear a heavy bass called "boom". The well-eared Lunamaria is quickly noticed.

"That's a feather.... Will uses the habit of a bee."

"Correct. I threw a stone at Killer Bee's nest on the way here. And I painted Killer Bee's honey on his face."

Renamaria said it well beyond that.

"Angry Killerby mistakes Bercell Bull for an enemy, so he attacks."

"Exactly."

When I say that, I get the word right. Angry bees flock to Bercel Bull's face for being inspired by the nest. Killer Bee is a large breed bee, but not highly combative. However, for a smaller body, he is highly struggling and has the habit of persevering in pursuit of what he once certified to be his enemy. Exactly a killer bee.

The killer bee was about the size of Berser-Bull's thumb, but that allowed him to stick around.

Bercel Bull, attacked by nostrils and eyes, circles around.

Jinga laughs when she sees it "feels good," but I guess she thought this would be hard enough to direct Bercel Bull under the cliff. Shoot the bow quickly and attack the eye.

Bercel Bull said, "Wow! ♪ I feel like I said I can't stand it ♪ Seeing this as an opportunity, Renamaria accumulates holy magic in her right hand and tries to get out on the front line.

A few more steps, a dozen meters, I guess you thought if you let it grate behind you, you could drop it under the cliff. Add Attack to all here. That judgment was great, so I joined the attack, but my magic hit his leg was the deciding factor.

He takes a few steps, and when he does, he falls straight under the cliff.

Lunamaria looses her expression when she sees it.

"That's Master Will. Driving a Killer Bee's nest, the ability to add magic to it, is like a sage."

Renamaria praises my beauty afterwards. The usual "sasuwill" began. But I think that's also proof that the fight is over. That's Lunamaria who only praises me when she can afford it.

- Shouldn't I have had that feeling? Or was I too licking Bercell Bull's vitality? [M] Or maybe it's both sides, but all my people, including me, were alarmed.

The roar of the chemical that should have fallen under the cliff crunches my ear.

If you look at it, Bercell Bull hadn't fallen under the cliff yet. It wasn't taken in by the gates of the other world that were opening their mouths snugly beneath it.

He was still in this world and grabbed by the cliffs.

He stabbed his right hand on the cliff and didn't have to fall.

There's that obsession, something scary, but more scary than that was that he was trying to satisfy his vengeance more than his own.

Bercel Bull used it to destroy the cliff instead of stretching his empty left hand to the edge of the scratch. Beat the cliff with your left hand. I see a blow all over me.

Then a crack enters the cliff and collapses.

It was a moment. We couldn't react to Bercell Bull's unexpected behavior.

Thus Lunamaria, who was closest to the cliff, is swallowed up by the cliff.

It was like watching slow motion.

She didn't seem to know what happened either. Just reach out and be governed by gravity.

Jinga was just grumpy, but I couldn't help myself. Reach out from the edge of the cliff to save Renamaria. For a moment, I could reach a few more millimeters, but I couldn't hold her hand.

Eventually Lunamaria grows smaller and disappears.

It sucks into the gates of the other world beneath the cliff.

The more gigantic and existential the more Bercell Bull had already disappeared from this world.

It had vanished neglectfully as if he had not been in this world from the beginning.

So is Lunamaria.

The world without her was helpless and quiet.