Hakai no Miko

"Aura? Aura...?

"I've never heard of a god like that."

But that's definitely an engraving.

The Zoans on the spot were bewildered.

Lightly shining on the forehead of the Ethereal Horse is an engraving that undoubtedly indicates your son. But the shape of that engraving does not belong to the seven-pillar God that everyone knows.

And I've never even heard of Aura, the goddess of death and destruction spoken of by the Ethereal Horse.

I also thought it was a piece of shit or a fabrication, but all Zoan felt on the spot was that Shemr was so intensely upset that it wasn't just a piece of shit.

"Aura is no god older than the Seven Pillars God."

That's what came out of it, it was your wife.

Grabbing the attention of all the Zoans on the spot, the old lady walks a little towards the Ethereal Horse with a cane.

"A goddess who sees the end of all who live and live. Goddess to be present at the end of all things. Seven-pillar god is the only goddess who fears and adores her. The Goddess who killed the Creator and created the Seven Pillars God."

The Zoans were stunned by the presence of the first goddess to hear.

To them so far, God is the only seven-pillar God, including the God of the beast they worship, and the Creator God who has given birth to it, which is not there now. The surprise is immeasurable because it is the goddess who turned such common sense upside down and even killed the Creator.

"Is that true, ma'am...?

asked in the way Garam said stunned.

Garam and I've never heard of such a god. However, it is the woman who is a sacrificial witch in the narrative of her family. No wonder I have knowledge that no one in my tribe knows, but I just couldn't help but confirm what was so far removed from common sense.

And when the old lady came unto the pale horse, she shewed the forehead of the pale horse at the end of the staff which she had put in her hand.

"Thus have I been taught from the narratives of my predecessors." Two snakes tangle their bodies, devouring each other's tails, that crest that also looks like a meltdown. It will be the crest of the goddess Aura. Do not glorify Aura. Do not disparage Aura. Do not speak of Aura. Do not touch Aura. Do not know Aura. Because it is his goddess who presides over death and destruction '. "

When the old lady looked back to the people of her family, she smiled badly and told her to speak as if she were talking in suspicion.

"The goddess who waves death at the end, dances on another wreck, and sings in ruins. That's Aura, the goddess of death and destruction. This child is the son of Aura."

Unlike modern Japan, a world in which even various superstitions are believed because scientific civilization has not yet developed, in addition to the existence of a being called God in reality.

In addition to that, old and shitty mothers also looked like monkey mummies, and there was such a woman's imminent act, and the attentive weak women and children screamed.

"This is his fault! This guy brought us doom!

One screamed like a panic.

The Zoans, who heard it, make a noise and pull themselves back. For the first time anyone knew Aura, the goddess, and her son, the Ethereal Horse, had a look of fear.

But fear turns to rejection, rejection turns to anger.

I have now assumed that the cause of all the calamities falling on the Fang Clan lies with the Ethereal Horse. The warriors, who found no means to solve the current situation that could not be helped, and who did not know where to turn, pulled out their mountain swords, quickly looked at each other and tried to strike them.

"Stop! I told you. He is the son of the goddess of death and destruction. If we kill him, we could have any kind of disaster."

In that old lady's words, the warriors lowered with a frightened look.

The old lady looked back at the pale horse and laughed nicely. And whispered in a voice that could only be heard by the Ethereal Horse and Shemur near it.

"Hiccup. And I don't know if I scared you too much."

"... ma'am"

Shemr shrugged back at his wife like a child who wouldn't let the prank go bad.

But it is also certain that thanks to this, an atmosphere was created among Zoan that overestimated the matter of the Ethereal Horse.

I don't know what it is, but he's the son of a very boring goddess, so isn't it amazing?

There was nothing specific, an idea that got no guidelines at all, but such an ambiguous part would have better stirred everyone's imagination, and in them the Ethereal Horse had become a tremendous monster.

"Kid. Are you really the goddess of death and destruction... his son?

To Garam's inquiry, the Ethereal Horse nods forcefully.

"Can we win?

"If you are the true proud warriors of Shemr"

"Really, if we follow what you say, can we win...?

"I can win!"

The Ethereal Horse affirmed.

I don't know if that was just a coincidence, or a whisper blessing the goddess sent to my son. At that time, suddenly a strong northerly wind blows, and the fireworks burn all at once, spraying up as pillars of flame.

Besides, the shadow stretching from the foot of the Ethereal Horse swayed like a giant monster dancing mad.

"Aura...... Aura!

"Aura, goddess of death and destruction!

The superstitious old men prayed to the less godly of fear. I don't even know the warriors, and step back to stay away from the Ethereal Horse.

Garam closed his eyes and looked up to heaven.

God of the Great Beast! Is this your will?

Spirits of our fathers! Is this your guide?

Shemr's voice sounded faint, as he answered such Gallam's voiceless question.

"Brother..."

How upset I am that I told you not to call me brother in front of my countrymen to put on public and private bullying. When I think about it, I get a grin on my mouth.

Interesting, I thought.

I've never seen a man whose sister put all that in. To be more proud than anyone else, my sister, who gave nothing away, was exactly the man who tried to help me until I risked my life.

As far as I can tell, it's not a love affair between a man and a woman, but he raised a great medal to take the heart of his sister that no one could have done.

Then it would be interesting to get into that martial arts.

Gallum, who so decided, opened his eyes slightly.

"Fine, kid! In the name of Gallum, son of Garguz, one of the twelve families of Zoan, let us obey you!

A voice can be called a scream, but it rises from the Zoans.

"Think again, chief!

"Yes, proud Zoan warriors follow humans, etc!

Gallum asked the other way, as the warriors spoken in an attempt to encourage the chief to translate.

"Then, my warriors. Who among you can speak Australian when you take back the village like that lad?

The adult warriors originally turned away, as did the young men, who until yesterday were prestigious.

"There's no one left. But this kid says he can do it."

When Garam took off his mask, which he called the chief, he said to the Ethereal Horse, grinning at the fierce beast of the "Fang Clan" strongest warrior, "The Fierce Fang".

"But, boy! If we don't win, be prepared! I'll rip your hands and feet off myself and smash your guts!

The Ethereal Horse, who had managed to stay on his feet, nodded powerfully as his consciousness was about to blow away with the killing of the Zoan warriors who had been directed until then so fiercely that he felt the breeze.

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Gallam decided to gather the warriors to surround the fireworks and listen to the Ethereal Horse.

Most of all, the warriors who fear the Ethereal Horse do not try to approach him, but on the contrary, Shemr, who tries to protect the Ethereal Horse from the Warrior, is perfectly attached to him, so it also looks as if the two Ethereal Horses and Shemr and the Gallums are in conflict with each other.

With the attention of the Zoans, the Ethereal Horse conveyed his thoughts, choosing as many words as possible.

Naturally, the warriors rebelled against the story of the Ethereal Horse. You can say I'm furious. The proposal of the Ethereal Horse was in conflict with the pride of their warriors.

But it was still Shemr who helped it.

"If you say you can win with that, I'll do it"

The warriors are also hard to argue with if that's what the proudest "fangs" say. But still, some were reluctant.

"Can you be such a coward! Better dead."

Something was suddenly thrown at the face of the young warrior who said so.

"Buha! Hey, what are you doing?!"

When I paid with my hand what snapped on my face, it was a black dyed cloth. Seeing who would do such disrespect and who the cloth was thrown at, it was the lady who was there.

"Then you can cover your mouth with it."

The cloth covered the mouth of the dead as Zoan's custom. In Zoan, when he dies, the soul of the man is supposedly summoned out of his mouth to the God of the Beast. But when that soul leaves the flesh out, the evil spirit in the form of a worm enters through its mouth and is said to do evil to the corpse. For this reason, by covering the mouth of the dead with a black-dyed cloth with the sap of the worm obnoxious, it is meant to keep the evil spirit away.

When it comes to classic images of old ghosts in Japan, there is always a white triangular scarf (called a frontal hat or paper crown) to be worn when cremating the dead on the head. Similar to that, covering your mouth with a black cloth in Zoan is a classic image of a ghost or ghost.

"I see. If you're better off dead, why don't you just die and be a ghost from the start"

It was Shemr who reacted first to her grandmother's prank. Covering his licence with a black cloth himself, he asked the Ethereal Horse, "Does it look good on you?," he shows. The Ethereal Horse, not knowing the classic image of Zoan's ghost, became troubled about how to react, and the Zoans on the spot couldn't be kerchiefed about what your son would do, and he turned his gaze toward Gallam.

"Give it up. As much as I said, there's no way I can handle it."

When Shemr heard about it,

"It's Raging Fangs. So I'm like, don't you get it?

"Oh, it's Elegant Fangs. As a chief or brother, you're not worried. You should see what your compatriots looked like when they heard you."

When Gallam said so in earnest, the compatriots who were there turned away from Shemr.