Virtuous Old Man, SSS-Rank is Confirmed in Your Next Life

05. Good man, turns divine punishment into heavenly grace

"Hmm."

Arm up and walk down the hallway of the mansion.

I'm roaring because I'm worried.

By the next seven days, we have to figure out how to prevent the divine punishment of the Creator God.

So I first asked the sword of the wise man.

The answer I came back to is to say to the big mess, "There's nothing like that, if there is, I'll outdo it with force and prevent it forcefully".

A method called Plow's Boundary was also suggested, but even if you made me invincible with that, it would only cost someone, so I rejected it first.

And that means surpassing it with force, but that's apparently not going to happen in time either.

I'm still in constant demon tre with the power of Lotus, but I can't make it to the next divine punishment.

Next... No, what's next?

Maybe we'll make it that far.

"I wonder what's going on..."

"What's wrong, Master Alec?"

"Ange."

Soon there was Ange in front of me.

Thirteen, just like me.

Girls of this age grow up to "turn" in a bit less.

Ange, too, became even more beautiful before she saw it.

"Is something bothering you"

"Yeah, kind of."

"It's unusual, I can't believe Master Alec bothers you so much. What's the big deal?

"Right there."

It's to keep you from worrying about it in vain, and to keep you from cheering it up in vain.

The fact that there was a divine punishment and that there might be beyond it was stopped by the maids.

Ange, Shaomai and others will worry, and Father and his delightful friends are going to tour for live arena seats on the day.

To keep him from doing so, he lays low.

"Really..."

"I'm going to be caged in the mansion for a while. Yeah, let me watch you practice Ange."

"No! It's a waste. Use the help of Master Alec for many more people. It's a waste of time to use it on me."

"That's not true, Ange is my dear wife. Doing something for Ange is far from the most 'wasteful' thing in the world."

"Thank you......"

Ange looked at me modestly, but happily, with her upper hand, as she remained of that character.

Those eyes are pure admiration, and naivety is probably left (,,,,,).

It's a completely different eye from the maids and the other ladies.

"Maybe it'll take a little longer"

"Huh? What is it?

"Nothing. More than that, Ange, I'll watch you practice magic. It's okay, it's not a waste because we always do this."

"That's Alec. I waste my magic every day."

"You can't carry it over the next day because you have too much magic. Even if you run out of them, there are occasions when you need them conveniently... No, no?

On the way I was about to say it, something flickered.

Words are interrupted and I pick it up in my head.

"Master Alec?

"Ange!"

"Yes!

"Give me the magic of recovery."

But my healing magic...

"Please."

"Okay."

To put it bluntly, Ange didn't refuse any more.

Put your hands together and do some restorative magic on me.

Moments, a tremendous amount of energy came into my body.

Ange's powerful healing magic fills her body.

That's what I...

"Wow! Or the wall melted."

Amazing Ange.

The hand I stretched straight across, the thing that released from it melted the wall.

Ange melted it.

"The magic of poison, is it?

I called it.

"Yeah, it's poison."

"This is the first time I've ever seen Alec grab the magic of poison."

"I think so. But now I know."

"Okay? I think it's natural that Alec can use poison magic..."

"No, I'm not."

I took Ange's hand.

Staring straight at you, smiling.

"Thank you, Ange. Thanks to you."

"Yes..."

Ange became a poker as if stuck in a fox.

A few days later, I was standing in the mansion yard.

The weather is clear, clear skies with no clouds.

to me looking up at that sky.

"It's time."

"Ho, are you sure you're okay?

Eliza and Ange were stuck together.

Eliza is flat, but she can't hide the tension.

Ange, on the other hand, was more clearly nervous and awake because even Eliza was.

"It's okay, more than that, Eliza"

"What?"

"Why is Ange here?

"That's the dialogue over here"

"Yeah?"

"Why didn't you tell Ange?

"Thought you shouldn't worry."

"That's a man's logic. This much is important, we need to talk properly."

"... well. I'm sorry, Ange."

"It's outrageous!

Ange waved away-away.

"I didn't even know Alec was having such a hard time, and I said a lot of selfishness to Alec in the mansion..."

……

I laughed bitterly.

Ange being selfish? I don't have any verses in mind.

Rather say more selfishness, I think Ange is too good a boy.

"Well, just because we talked doesn't mean anything's gonna happen."

"Really?

"Me and Ange see you beat Arre here. That's all, Ange."

"Yes, sister! I believe in Master Alec!

"You see."

"Oh well."

Now I turned back my normal smile.

Normally - I guess I would have done one of those bitter laughs here a decade ago, but not anymore now.

Rather, until I'm willing to have to live up to the expectations of the two of us.

"You're here."

That's what I'm gonna say. I'm gonna look up at the sky, Eliza, and I'm gonna look at you so you can stick with me. Ange.

Until just now, there was no cloud. The sky instantly turned into a black sky with thunderclouds.

"Stay away from me a little."

"Same as before, okay?

"It feels like I'm more motivated than last time, so I'd better go away a little bit"

"Okay. Ange."

"Yes, sister!

Eliza took Ange away from me.

After I dropped it off, I pulled out the sage's sword and poked it up high in the sky.

I'm here, as if to appeal to you so.

The next moment, thunder fell from the sky.

Definitely thicker and more vicious thunder than what I use to attack, "unload" on the sword of a wise man.

Pressure hits the body, something more powerful than last time, as expected.

Quality goes hand in hand, quantity is higher than before.

It was entirely within the expected range.

I accepted it without resisting.

Accept, grab the wave of power.

Familiar with the Mpapato formula, I somehow caught a wavelength.

I caught it. Convert it.

Change the waves that have poured down on my body and let it go outside.

The next moment, a golden ball appeared around me.

Magic ball, something similar to that I used to make when I was a kid.

I did it, one after the other.

Convert the divine punishment of the Creator God to a golden magic sphere and release it outside.

One, two, three... more magic balls without limits.

Eventually, the pressure weakens. It also slows down the generation of magic balls.

The divine punishment was completely over and the sky returned to normal sunny weather.

"Dear Alec,"

Ange called me, and I ran patsy.

Eliza returns a little late, too.

"Tired. You've thought about it."

"Look at that. I know."

"Yep. Instead of preventing it, recieve it. Is that what you said?

"That's not all."

"Huh?"

"Astalotto"

When I called, the goddess of abundance appeared from nowhere.

He said so in advance, so I could call him right away.

"Lord."

"I don't know about this."

"I can't complain. It's much more powerful than mine, and it's superior magic."

"Oh, well, then I'll keep it all in Astarot"

"Yes, sir."

That's what Astalot said, he took the golden magic sphere and vanished into nowhere.

"What's this all about?

Eliza asked.

"I got a tip from Ange."

"Is it me!?

Surprised Ange, I nod, keep explaining.

"I hope you just prevent that immense energy of divine punishment. Then I'll convert it into another kind of energy."

"Ah! Poison the recovery..."

"That sort of thing"

He nods at Ange and then smiles.

"What did you leave with that goddess?

"I converted, well, in a nutshell, it's like fertilizer. I turned it into energy beneficial to the earth, remaining the power of the Creator God, which is why I deposited it with Astarot."

"... pup"

Eliza blew it out.

"Haha, haha. I couldn't imagine that."

Eliza laughed out holding her belly, as if she had seen something very interesting.

"I can't believe it's not just about me, it's turning me into the power of the earth"

"I'm glad it worked out."

"I knew you'd fit better."

"What are you talking about?

"Nothing, 'cause you might find out one day"

"Ha."

I don't know what it is, but Eliza looks like she's having fun. Okay.

Above all, I got the hang of it.

Even if the Creating God is going to shoot heavenly punishment, he can turn it into anything.

I gained that confidence.