Hero without Blood or Tear

[161] Only death. (8)

“Has your appearance changed? ”

“Yes.”

Huh? I woke up and couldn't help but panic. It's completely different eye height.

I used to look up at Schwarzetoifel as quite a trinket when he was a mortal. But now he was about the same height as me. By the way, I also mean about 190 centimeters...

Something's really changed.

You have returned to the lair of Schwarzetoifel. As he flicks his fingers, you hear something coming from a distance. A huge full-length mirror jumps over the pedestal like a bridge.

“Magic…. ”

I feel amazing every time I look at it. But I didn't feel that way for long. It's because I was distracted by my new look.

“Oh my... Is this me? ”

There was a great man in the mirror who reminded me of his personality.

“What? My hair... ”

There was no more dark hair. Instead, the shimmering silver hair lengthens to the shoulders. Eyes are calm grey. He was a very handsome man, but he seemed like he would give a nasty smile with just one mouth tail up.

His eyes sparkle like a star, but if you look a little more closely, it feels like cunning without concealing.

A little chin looks down and this handsome face is filled with innate arrogance.

But it is only a conclusion that I have come to by careful observation of my own nature. When I smiled awkwardly at the mirror, I could see a surprisingly bright smile. It was a warm and kind expression.

“Ew, this is disgusting! ”

I fingered him without knowing it. The beautiful man in the mirror was thought to be a bright and cheerful young man. He cherished the person, and no sorrow or pain ever seemed to hurt the cheerful spirit.

There, it was my greatest joy to deceive and defeat others, and I did not see a man who would hit the back of the head if he could.

The smile on the man's face in the mirror was so charming, that even the maiden goddess who was sensitive and cautious was relaxing.

“Yi, this is really me! ”

You take off your pierced armor and throw away your filthy clothes.

Knock, knock!

Body muscles are as perfect as art. From head to toe, the beauty of the man was intricately filled. I've never seen anyone better than a buyer in a mirror in my life.

“I see now that I'm not good at distinguishing between humans. You're getting away from mortals. I can feel the Holy Entrance. ”

I watched Schwarzetoifel stroke his beard and comment.

“Schwarzee inspiration. I don't think this has changed the boiling abyss. ”

“Yes. The change itself was created because you were so close to the Divine Spirit. But I can't say it didn't have the effects of a boiling abyss. Perhaps his power over you is divine? ”

It is wise to think of it as a dragon. Even if I don't know the information, I infer it at once. According to him, the boiling Abyssal SSS-grade skill must have brought me closer to divinity.

“And then he said, Your star is up. ”

“That's right.”

“Stars have long been the source and symbol of the power of divine existence, born in the darkness of the universe. Your rising star is a sign that you are walking the path of divinity. Everything in the world is violent. When you get angry, you become beautiful and strong. ”

based on what the organism thinks, of course. In the case of monsters, the more aggressive they are, the more they resemble the Dark Army. They think that strange form is good for them.

I, on the other hand, am human. By my standards, beautiful and strong are the perfect looking men who resemble this stature.

“Perhaps that form was affected by your subconscious. It's the look that makes you look cool. But that change is just the beginning. ”

“This is just the beginning? ”

“What's more about walking the path of self-esteem? It's only a step away now. I don't know what will happen in the end. There are many personalities that look ordinary or bizarre. ”

It's not easier to get sacred than anything else.

“Strength and deep magic don't make you proud. The strongest man on the face of the earth. But there are very few in the minority who have risen to the ranks of character. Besides, the method is unknown. ”

“Why don't you start with self-esteem? ”

“Yes. And that extraordinary appearance can provide new information to the enemy. ”

It's true. Rumors that I have a greed for morality may lead me to many things. It's a very hostile situation, there's no need to add work.

“Luckily, there's a better way. ”

Some people's ability to seek out a crown is called deformation. I have practiced what is higher than the Doppelgänger's ability.

Glug.

Using a shape variation, the texture of my body changes like liquid and is quickly reconstructed.

< Shape Transformation Skill advances to Skill Stage 2! >

Increased training has increased to Skilled Stage 2. It made it easier to hide this appearance.

“Sounds like a good idea.”

The reflection on the mirror was the same as before, Ballerstead Baller from Supandau. This way, it won't change its appearance.

“Hey."

“Tell me.”

“I don't know yet, but it's not just that it looks cool. I mean, he's getting rougher. Well, then maybe there's something more going on. Then think about it and find out. ”

It's possible. It's important to be angry. Differences in power make you unable to see or slash the opponent.

“Thank you for the advice. ”

It was important. There must be something else.

“Things have changed since I met the boiling abyss this time. ”

Raised and gained two SSS-grade skills. Being mortal has become increasingly something to look back on in my life's journey.

* * *

Pezamut, the only homeless man and the first homeless man in Morse Sola, has returned to his post. Many mourned the loss of the city's prestige. I had fun flipping a coin while making fun of the homeless king.

“Even in summer, it was cold at night. I was so embarrassed to ask you to sing because you gave me gold coins. But I was complimented that you did. Huhuhuhuhu.”

Did you call me...? A man of gold, Pessamut.

“So be good, human. ”

Even in my mouth, Pezamut grinned and held his hand tight.

“Thank you so much for this. I know you did it on purpose. ”

In fact, he could have been beaten from a nest in Cuba. But I had to hold a banquet and go back to give Pezamut a chance to reconsider. Pezamut has sent an undead against Cuba this time.

“It's just that there's no one else to use. You'll think there's no soup in the wall. ”

Huh, you think I really like to build.

“Hahaha, thank you. All right, then, let's go. ”

I gestured to Cuba next to Pezamut's words. Then the giant Draco Reach bows and lets me ride.

“Let's go.”

As you accelerate lightly, Cuba makes a heavy noise and makes its way to the road of Morse Sola. Already there are a lot of undead gathering on the central highway. They scream at me as they march.

“Whoa! Morse shoot! ”

“Ruler of Morse Sola! ”

Today's event was to announce that I am the true ruler of this city. In addition, Draco Rich Cuban has been captivated by his magnificence.

The Undead city was the basis of all events at night. There were all kinds of dead people gathered in the middle of a glowing, magical, green light all around. I took their gaze and passed through the middle of the highway with courage.

Shoot Morse.

At first, it was a plot to eat Schwarzetoifel as a temporary transformation. And yet this magnificent undead city is complete. Over 30,000 people scream.

The procession that cared about was also spectacular. Desknight in fancy armor and other high undead followed me. Twelve rich people, the city's most powerful, were all around me. They were very envious of seeing Elongated Cuba.

“It's a very rare and wonderful day frame. ”

“What a marvelous thing our master has done for us. ”

Drago Ricci, who has the power of the High Demon King, must have lived long enough for them to have the power of the Mediterranean Demon King.

“If you behave yourself, maybe you'll give me a ride. ”

“... I just reserved the front seat. ”

“It's noisy. When I go in the front seat, my cane is spicy. ”

If you don't give me a ride, I'll be disappointed. This isn't some ride-along attraction.

Even the Riches would think this is a bad idea for a common undead. Everyone can't take their eyes off the object of desire. It was a shame I didn't recognize your face because your face was rotten or missing.

I passed through the boulevard and arrived at the city hall in the same way that the undead cheered me on. In the square in front of the city hall, there was an event ground, and it was full of undead. Mercury juice enjoyed by the undead and magical cobblestones were generously sprinkled for the event today.

“Everyone is very responsive. ”

The report from Kurak, Hopgoblin, has been very helpful to me.

“Gold coins are so abundant these days, I feel like they're in my blood. Spray it with all your heart. ”

“Yes, Lord! ”

Following the high atmosphere, a ritual occurred to confirm that I am the dominant. As the undead crowd watches, the leaders of the city kneel before me one by one, swearing their obedience.

“Great master! I will follow until the rest of the bones rot away. ”

“Lord! I will give you one last piece of flesh! Never let your enemies rejoice in victory! ”

The oath of allegiance followed in a row, and when Pezamut finally appeared, the intestine was loud as if to leave.

“The Guan will give his second life back from the dead for the great master, Ballasted Balor. I swear, I will march forward like lightning and cannons and crush all enemies who can stop him! ”

Former Demon King? Pezamut spoke solemnly and admirably. The voice is strong and the leader's power shines. The undead bow before his authority.

You do it when you want to, Pezamut.

“Look at this starry man! He will lead us all to eternal death! ”

“Waaaahhh-!"

A cheer burst out as if leaving City Hall Square. In that frenzy, Pezamut offered me a golden tablecloth with his pledge of allegiance. It had the name of a prominent city figure written all over it.

“Hooray! Hooray! ”

“Lord of Morse Sola! ”

In everyone's screams, I stood up with a golden tablecloth.

Flutter!

The colorful cloak prepared for the ceremony is long poured out in the wind.

“Listen up, everyone. The end of the world has come, and it is time for no more honor, no more alliances, no more solemn vows! So now I am! I want to borrow your power to convey what I want. ”

I opened the golden plank in front of everyone.

“Asked by this sacred golden plank, take your guns and cannons! And with it, convey my will! ”

“Waaaahhhh!”

In a cheerful, deafening voice, I reached my arm forward. Suddenly, the noise disappeared like a lie. Even the arms that everyone was waving stopped looking at me. And the moment that tension reached its peak, my voice burst.

“I call Vin to second base! Do this in the name of death! ”

“Waaaahhhh! Hooray! Long live Morse! ”

The cheer rose again like Tidal Wave and swallowed everything. I raised my hand in the heat of the crowd.

It was a perfect debut as the ruler of Morse Sola.

This time it is not the level of touching like the first journey. It was a big game to get into Friedrich after Pfalz.

I will also leave for Bohemia. Pezamut will surround Vienna with my forces to deploy in the Undead and Bohemia.

Deity to Deity.

Human work.

This time, I intend to kill the Emperor and complete his work.

I want dragon blood.