Middle-aged Adventurer Kein’s Good Deed

"" Now, Kane!

But Kane threw away his sword and embraced the evil god.

"Yep!

Both the good god Altena and the sword princesses all raise their voices to surprise.

Kane screams bitterly.

"No, this child..."

... I'm just a crying child.

For Kane alone, that's how the evil gods looked.

Evil gods were not evil gods in the first place.

Originally, there is no good or bad for God.

Just as the pure thoughts of Kane and Altena arrived in heaven and the statue of God became the Good God Altena.

This unnamed God has only become an evil god after being drunk by the malice that has gathered in Mount Sid.

Once upon a time, the evil monsters served the statues of the gods that they had picked up behind the caves of Mount Side.

I entrusted my resentment of humans to the statue.

- Evil God who destroys all things. Show up in the world, bring ruin and pay!

Thus, the unnamed God became the black God who seized evil.

With that in mind, all sorts of malice throughout the kingdom gradually gathered to Mount Side, and the evil gods increased their power.

As such, it exists here as a pure evil, repeated several appearances and seals.

Evil gods have always been alone.

At the bottom of a dark cave, I had only seen a variety of demons and goblin shermans spitting hatred and curse on themselves.

Evil gods were looking for light at the bottom of a cave deeper than night.

But everything that touches the hands of evil gods, it hurts, rots, rots, and collapses brittle.

Every time he shows up, he beats me, kicks me, chops me, kills me.

infinitely repeated struggle and despair.

The evil god, with his cursed black hand, was in desolate pain and sorrow, just seeking light.

"Kane!"

Altena screams, too.

I can't stay like this.

Keeping the evil god in his arms, Kane continued to be severely slapped in the back by a wild evil god.

No matter how strengthened with the power of the Good God, there is no way Mithril's armor can withstand the tremendous attacks of the Bad God.

The pain of that despair hurts my soul too, just unbearable for a person to receive.

Altena, the good god who lived in the sword, covers his body in an attempt to protect Kane.

Mithril's armor broke brittle, Kane's back burned black and rotted, and his spine raised a giddy tingle every time he was slapped.

Still, Kane wouldn't let go, hugging the evil god.

Kane heard the sad voice of the evil god, screaming, "Help me".

"I'll help you. So get out of town, you don't have to do this anymore!

"It's okay..."

The little voice of the evil god, which did not reach anyone, did reach Kane.

"That's enough! You don't have to hurt anyone, you don't have to break anything! You're not a bad god!

Kane, embracing the evil god, swallowed all of that despair and pain of desolation and spoke gently to the evil god many times as he prayed.

That's enough.

God, for the first time ever wanted by man, has the meaning of his being.

"Thanks......"

A sin that was never forgiven, but despair that was never saved, is engulfed in kindness.

The darkness is still smaller than at night and swallowed by the warm light.

God, who was supposed to have been pure evil itself, was leaning on Kane as a young child sought his mother.

A man trembles his body, and his temper spills out of the eyes of the void.

The figure looked like a crying child in the eyes of someone other than Kane.

"The evil god will be purified."

The Virgin Sephilia was astonished as she prayed.

To date, many brave men have defeated and sealed evil gods in their long history.

But no one touched its heart and tried to save it.

Naturally.

Because evil gods have long been determined to be cursed beings, abominations.

But Kane wasn't.

I touched the heart of the evil god deeply, and let him embrace his cursed body and try to save it.

What a deep mercy, what a deep tenderness.

"Master Kane is a good man."

Sephilia weeps out of her blistering eyes unconscionably.

A miracle was happening before its eyes.

Evil god's cohesive deep darkness, which never disappears, loses its power and fades away.

Thus, the power of Artena, the good God, who was protecting Kane the good man and giving him the power of God, disappears again.

"Kane, I'll be waiting."

The gentle voice of Altena.

Artena, whose presence was about to disappear in a clear way, softly mouths Kane.

"Oh, Altena. We're always together."

I'll never forget that look, that voice.

If you think with your heart, even if you're away, you're always on your side.

The darkness of the evil gods and the light of the good gods, gently held in Kane's arms, mingled with each other and were eventually summoned to heaven.