Spaccanapoli—In a small alleyway in the old street of Naples...
Kusanagi Godou and Liliana Kranjcar had met with the goddess Athena.
"What's with describing me as 'tenacious', stop that. Because of you, I
almost died."
"You too, stop saying those deplorable things. To be injured in a battle, it
was due to your own inexperience. Firstly, you should be lamenting over
your own weakness."
A calm reply to Godou, and the mood became heavier.
Unreasonably dragging in innocent bystanders who had no intention of
fighting, this goddess-sama was the root of it all. Her self-centeredness
evidently surpassed even Erica's. What a selfish fellow.
"...Kusanagi Godou."
Liliana who had been standing at the side, said in a very soft voice.
As though she were looking to him as for what to do next, and awaiting his
order.
Godou shook his head.
He did not intend on fighting the goddess, only temporarily gauging the
situation. Although unsure if she had understood from that, Liliana lightly
nodded her head.
Counting on this powerful supporter in his heart, Godou turned towards
Athena.
"Hey, tell me one thing. This time round, you were the one who dragged
me into the battle, so would you mind explaining something to me?"
"What is it? Speak your mind."
"Why was Perseus able to do it—seal the powers of Verethragna? He,
being a bane of serpents, therefore countering Athena's power, that I can
understand, due to the story of Medusa, right? But, Perseus and
Verethragna have no direct connection, so isn't it strange?"
"About that—"
Her response to Godou's question was a simple faint smile.
As though she were assessing them, she stared at them intently. Her eyes
were like that of a predator eyeing its prey.
She was a predator, after all. The aspect of a goddess of battle and
hunting.
"No matter how I answer it, there will be things that you cannot
comprehend. Indeed, I was the one who dragged you into this, but if I
reveal the answer here, this game would not be able to amuse me as
much."
"Isn't that fine? I got involved only because of your willful personality."
Godou snapped back in retort.
"Yesterday... you said that you had wanted to train me. The truth probably
isn't that you had wanted to avoid conflict with that serpent-slayer, thus
dragging me in, correct?"
"Do not sully the name of a goddess of war, Kusanagi Godou."
Athena glared at him, her eyes heavy with threat. "It's true, that I am not in
a hurry to battle with that person. The serpent-slaying words of power are
an extremely troublesome existence to myself. However, the
countermeasures I have against that unfavorable element are far and
many, do not treat so lightly the Queen of the land and darkness."
"I'd never would have thought... that you'd have a countermeasure?"
Hiding the joy in his heart, Godou asked.
If it were true, then he might be able to use his trump card against
Perseus.
"That's right. If he would use his serpent-slaying words of power, then I
would use the scorching flames to melt his steel... Fufu, while you were in
a deep sleep, I had already awakened the dormant volcano that lies
yonder. If he were to be enveloped by molten lava, even the hero of
"Steel" will fall!"
"It's fine even if you don't fell him! I will go and fight him, so you can just sit
back and watch!"
This guy wants to blow up the volcano! Godou resisted the urge to exclaim
out loud.
Athena was referring to Mount Vesuvius, east of Naples.
During the time of the Roman Empire, Pompeii had been partially
destroyed, and buried under ash and pumice from the eruption of Mount
Vesuvius. The last time that this volcano had been active was back in
1949, and its distance from Naples was nine kilometers.
Godou finally understood.
Why Athena had accepted the truce after her attack on Perseus.
He was not sure how she had done it, but in order to triumph over Perseus,
she had prepared to make use of the volcano, to overcome the
unfavorable condition of fighting against a serpent-slayer.
"But, about using the volcano, are you implying that Perseus is weak
against heat?"
"It must be an exceedingly intense heat, to the extent that even a dragon
would be incinerated. This isn't the only weakness of that guy, either.
"Steel", after all, is that kind of thing, isn't it?"
Steel.
Hearing that word, his emotions were unable to stabilize, and Godou
returned to that topic.
"Then let me ask again, why was Verethragna's power sealed?"
"I don't mind telling you, but will you pay the price, Kusanagi Godou?"
...How unreasonable.
"Since you do not want me to personally step in, then wouldn't this request
be natural? Though I have dragged you into this, is it not evened out when
I listened to your request to back out of the battlefield? Now, if you would
like for me to grant you the key to victory, then you will be indebted to me."
In other words, Godou just had to promise her something. Athena smiled
wryly.
Godou knew for sure that this goddess would think of something strange
and illogical, poking fun at him, for all he knew she might have been
overjoyed inside watching his troubled expression.
"You're really an absurd goddess-sama, you know. Fine, what's the price?"
"Hm. I haven't thought that far yet."
Godou had asked, testing the waters, but this was the answer. Please stop
tormenting me already.
"Fufu, I haven't given it much thought yet—then, in return for my telling of
that secret, you would have to grant a request, a desire of mine some day
in the future. Do you accept?"
Athena asked, her attitude bold and haughty.
That gaze and that way of speaking, certainly was that of a powerful
Queen. As if she were challenging him, testing his courage—
"So, what will you do? You might be gambling away your own life, or even
perhaps the life of the person most important to you. Will you accept?"
Godou pondered his options.
The gods were not vicious or evil by nature, but sometimes, they could be
a little cruel.
Beings of such power and might, they did not care for the humble humans.
In that case, about Athena's request, what would be the correct option?
He thought about it for tens of seconds, and finally made up his mind.
In this situation, it would be a transaction of both high risks and returns,
even if things turned out to be the worst case, he could always
shamelessly back out of his agreement.
The most important reason actually was—He did not want to give a vague
answer. What comes afterwards would be not to get blindly led around by
the other party, and maintaining his own pace, but...
"I understand, then..."
"Allow me to answer in the place of the King. Of course, we refuse!"
Just as Godou had wanted to give his answer, he was interrupted.
The one who had been standing by his side and silently watching the
entire time, Liliana, had spoken out suddenly.
"I apologize for my rudeness, Athena. The warrior that protects us humans,
the King, how could he possibly make such a commitment? Please forget
that we had ever said anything!"
"...That answer, is no fun at all. Boring."
The total opposite of the Liliana whose head was bowed respectfully,
Athena looked around in disinterest.
"Forget it, if that's the case, then I will be staying at the sea over yonder.
Should you have a change of mind, go to the harbor where we were last
night, and call my name. No matter the time, I will give you the answer that
you seek... Before that troublemaker returns, any time is fine."
The goddess of the land and darkness, with those words, departed from
the alley.
Part 2
"Are we supposed to reject those kinds of offer, in this situation? We could
have gotten some information out of Athena, too."
On the way back to Diana's abode, Godou complained.
As he understood the reason why Liliana had done that, he wasn't
particularly reprimanding her. He could have snuck out later to meet
Athena, after all.
"When you put it that way, are you perhaps thinking of accepting her offer
after all?"
"Basically, yes, as long as I state some conditions and try to reach a
compromise, it shouldn't be that bad a trade... But, you knew I was going
to accept her offer?"
Godou was slightly impressed.
As he thought, Liliana had guessed his intentions.
"Of course I knew. Although the time we have spent together has been
short, I can understand the feeling that people get before you do
something utterly outrageous!"
"D-Do I seem that weird a person to you?"
"Without a doubt. For example, yesterday, when you had summoned the
[Boar] out in the middle of the street."
Hearing her say that, Godou felt somewhat guilty.
Due to his revival from death, he had slept for half a day, and had forgotten
all about it.
"Kusanagi Godou—although your daily actions are normal, but during
times of crisis, you tend to become reckless, and make impulsive and rash
decisions."
As they walked along the road of the old street, Liliana chided him.
Though the attitude and speech were wholly different, in some ways she
was as troublesome as Erica and the others. Indignant, Godou retorted.
"I'm not as reckless as you say I am! In that earlier exchange with Athena,
it was already going according to my plan!"
"Negotiations with high-ranking mages or [Heretic Gods], you cannot make
that sort of commitment or promise, for fear of being controlled! Even if you
have the intent to rebel against it, if you had said something like, 'I'll do as
you say', they will have absolute power over your will!"
This was a surprising piece of information.
Liliana was truly angry, glaring at the shocked Godou.
"Because you are a Campione, hence even if it were a mage of the
highest-tier, his magic would have no hold over you, but she is a goddess!
If you make a pact with Athena, a goddess of that level, you won't be able
to resist whatever she asks of you!"
"...I see. Then I must thank you for having saved me."
Seems a crisis had been averted earlier.
The self-reflecting Godou honestly expressed his gratitude and apology,
and Liliana immediately turned her head away.
"I-It's nothing. As a knight, lending my assistance to the [King] is only
natural, I've done nothing to deserve your gratitude, don't worry about it."
She seemed embarrassed.
Her cheeks red, Liliana smiled faintly.
"You shouldn't have fallen for those words in the first place. I had noticed it
since last night, but you are too careless at times, please be careful of
what your powers might do to the environment in the future!"
"I did try to minimize the collateral damage..."
"That's not what I was trying to say. I wanted to let you know that, to the
surrounding people or an organization, a Campione is a being capable of
the greatest destruction, and hence, please be more careful next time."
After she said that, Liliana turned her head back.
She looked straight at Godou.
"Although I would like you to be more mindful of the surroundings, but
truthfully, it is unnecessary. No matter how much destruction a Campione
causes, only a being of equal standing, another Campione, has the right to
criticize. It's because of the authority that you possess, that you have
gained the title of [King]."
Come to think of it, he had been told something like that by some mage
before.
—What you have attained is power on par with the gods and devil kings, a
human yet to be above humans, an absolute privilege... for example.
Remembering those ridiculous words, Godou shook his head. Truly, it was
a cruel joke.
"You should know this too, but both Sir Salvatore and Marquis Voban,
neither of their personalities have any praiseworthy aspects. They lack
morals that a normal person should have, but as a Campione, a [King],
whatever actions they do will be forgiven."
That should not be the case.
Godou shook his head again, that shouldn't be the case at all.
"The only duty a Campione has to bear, when a [Heretical God] manifests,
is to defend the powerless humans and engage it in battle. This is the one
thing that you have to abide by, the one thing that humankind asks of you.
Anything else is unnecessary, be it a noble obligation, or a ridiculous
request. The only thing you have to do is to follow your base instincts, and
do battle with the gods, as a protector of the land."
"What kind of reasoning is that?!"
Godou asserted his stand.
Facing Liliana who was going full steam about the ways of the world.
"Those guys being useless members of society, it was because of the fact
that they were originally beyond saving to begin with. Because of that kind
of reason, forgiving a Campione no matter what they do, what kind of
reasoning is that? Let me ask you, do you really agree with that? I don't
think that you really do, but at any rate, please don't, Liliana-san!"
Being on the receiving ends of his questions, Liliana lowered her head,
troubled.
This way of thinking had already been ingrained and instilled into her
serious, stubborn, yet gentle self, which is why she could tolerate whatever
ridiculous shenanigans the other Campiones had done.
"Whatever those guys have done has nothing to do with me. I'll do things
my own way. It was only because of a stroke of luck that I have obtained
this unimaginable power. While trying not to cause too much trouble to the
world, I will find the right way to use this power."
Godou declared loudly.
However, thinking of the constant mistakes that he had made, he decided
to add one more thing, just in case.
"But... sometimes I might be a little too careless, and make some mistakes,
but I have Erica and Mariya, and also you. Because of everyone that is
lending me their hand, I'm sure that things will work out. I'm counting on
you, once again."
"M-Me too?"
"Didn't you just help me out big time earlier? If you find it to be too harsh,
then just this time would be fine too, you've already done too much for
me..."
Thinking carefully and calmly, there probably wasn't anyone who would go
this far for someone else.
Neither Erica nor him, would stick their nose that far in someone else's
business.
Godou was misunderstanding this, and Liliana shook her head, stopping
and heaving a sigh. And, in a knightly manner, she replied,
"If you—if the [King]—desires so, then I am prepared to offer my very
being to you, and to do my very best for you... However, shall we rest for
today? It's getting rather late."
The serious conversation was abruptly ended.
It was the first time he had seen such a heart-warming smile on Liliana's
face, while speaking with such gentleness.
Seeing that expression, he felt that she was no different from a normal girl.
Discovering this side to Liliana, he felt a little shy, and nodded.
Before they had realized it, they were in front of Diana's bookstore.
When they were returning, the sun had started to set, and darkness began
to cover the sky.
"Ah, that's right, about Perseus' secret, we probably have to figure
something out ourselves..."
The two of them walked into the building, and headed straight for the
kitchen. Neither Karen nor Diana were around, they were alone together.
"I'll go prepare some tea, please take a short rest in the meantime."
Liliana said, while taking out the necessary equipment from the kitchen
shelves.
All Godou had been drinking so far in Italy was only coffee. It was either
espresso, cappuccino or latte, usually.
Thinking that it wouldn't be so bad to have a change of pace, Godou took a
seat on the chair, and obediently awaited the tea. The unique fragrance of
the herbs began to diffuse throughout the house.
"—Please enjoy your tea."
A few minutes had passed.
From Liliana's hands, Godou received a cup of hot amber liquid.
The fragrant smell of mint wafted across his nostrils.
It was a refreshing aroma, but it felt somewhat queer. He took a small sip,
and felt the taste spread through his taste buds, but it was accompanied by
a bizarre feeling of unease.
"The taste isn't so great, it feels a little odd."
"That is because of the herbs that were used to brew the tea. It is a drink
that focuses on nutritional value rather than taste."
Godou had commented without thinking, and Liliana had replied with a
shrug.
So it's that kind of drink, and Godou who had understood that point, gulped
the entire drink down in one breath.
It was after ten minutes of chatting with Liliana before he noticed the
change within his body.
"What... what is this?"
His body had gradually started to feel numb. It had started with his fingers,
but only a few moments had passed before his limbs had ceased to
function.
Before long, he had lost all motor functions throughout his body.
"As I thought, if it's an internal cause, even if you are a Campione, magic
would still have an effect."
Liliana said, to the Godou who was unable to move.
Was she forcing him to rest!? Godou was shocked. Why had she done
that!?
"I had mixed a drug that numbs magical energy into the tea... Even though
it had the taste and aroma of herbs, you still managed to sense it. I did not
expect that—"
So that was what it was, the sensation of drinking a drug?
The enhanced senses of a Campione, detecting the drug being ingested,
had sent warning signals to the body, and Godou swore to himself that he
would not fall for this again.
"It's as you've said, we can obtain the needed information if we negotiate
with Athena. There was nothing wrong with it, just that the one to negotiate
with her shouldn't have been you. If our trump card against the gods were
to be sacrificed, it would be putting the cart before the horse."
Unsure whether it were a problem with the five senses or his brain, his
body simply would not obey.
Liliana gently held Godou, and placed him against the wall, in a leaning
position.
"About my going to negotiate with Athena about what was mentioned
earlier, of course, I'll have to make her promise not to harm you in any
way... Because I'm a witch, I should be able to get along with a great
goddess of the land like Athena just fine. Please leave it to me, I should be
able to obtain at least a little bit of information."
It had only been because he was a Campione that Athena had offered the
secret, and a [Heretic God] most likely would not make a deal with a mere
human. This was too risky.
Godou would very much liked to have told her that, but he could not even
utter a single word.
"If you came along, the negotiation might very well go wrong, in some way
I wouldn't expect. Hence, it would best if I went alone. The drug was a last
resort, please forgive me."
With those words, Liliana left the kitchen.
Only Godou remained in the room. Mustering all of his will and strength, he
attempted to force his body to move, but it did not work.
—I am strongest amongst the strong. Truly, I am one that holds each and
every victory.
—I care not whom challenges me, whether man or devil; I may face all my
foes and all my enemies. Regardless, I shall crush all those who wouldst
stand in my way.
Godou chanted the scripture of Verethragna in his heart, and his body
began to fill with the power of the Persian war god. The numbness had
begun to fade little by little.
The effect will wear off if I keep going at this.
Not relying on his physical body, but instead making use of the magical
power, Godou had managed to purge a little of the drug.
Directly channeling the magic into his body, without a doubt, was the most
effective method to use on a Campione's body, but it was a desperate
measure due to his powerlessness at the moment.
Leaving aside the gods, to lose like this to a normal magic user—
While telling himself that, Godou continued the fight against the numbness
in his body.
Part 3
This was the harbor of Santa Lucia district.
It was the location of the confrontation with Perseus the previous day, and
also where Godou and Athena had showed up. Liliana had spent about
twenty minutes to return here, and called out towards the sea,
"O' great goddess Athena, the humble knight Liliana Kranjcar hereby
requests an audience with you! Please allow me this honor of being in your
presence!"
Liliana's voice resounded across the sea, which was dyed red by the
sunset.
It was only a brief while before a patch of darkness with an outline of silver
began to form at another end of the harbor. The darkness rapidly took the
shape of Heretic Athena, who slowly walked towards Liliana.
"Why did Kusanagi Godou not come? Little girl, my business is not with
you."
The goddess said with an air of arrogance, but she had expected that.
No matter what happens later, she had to obtain some information on
Perseus.
Liliana was nervous and tense.
To negotiate not with a blade but with words, it was not her specialty.
Rather, Erica was better at the arts of persuasion, but in this situation she
could only grit her teeth and do it...
"On behalf of the King I have come to make a request, an enquiry on the
principles of Perseus' power which allowed him to seal the authorities of
Kusanagi Godou. Because of our shortcomings, we were not able to
understand the mystery behind it, and thus, I beseech you to grant us your
wisdom—"
"I've said it before, there is a price to be paid."
Athena coldly stated, and Liliana hesitated.
She had not been expecting Athena to give an answer easily.
Her aim was to obtain a few tidbits of information from the goddess. If they
had gone with this strategy earlier in the negotiation by Kusanagi Godou,
they might have been able to get a few clues by now. But from the cold
expression of the other party, the chances of being lied to were rather high,
and thus she said...
"Please, to Kusanagi Godou who is fighting on your behalf, do you not
have any parting gifts?"
"Didn't I say this before too? He could have chosen not to fight, and to let
me fling that troublemaking hero right into the depths of that volcano. If he
had done that, then wouldn't it have been much less troublesome for him?"
Athena's tone had not a single bit of interest in it.
If this willful girl were a human, Liliana would have given her quite the
scolding. However...
Liliana resisted the urge, and was repeatedly reciting, 'Bear with it, bear
with it!' to herself. A normal mage would have given up by then, given such
an unreasonable goddess.
She had the disposition of a witch, after all.
The origins of the witches of Europe, were the mikos who had worshipped
Athena.
Studying the spiritual senses, listening to the words of the goddess.
The words of power and divinity of the goddess of the land granted power
to the witches. The resulting possibility of obtaining the scattered wisdom
of the gods and revelations were high—
"Though, when I had initially brought Kusanagi Godou here, I did not
expect a god of that nature to manifest. Perhaps this might be destiny.
Encountering the leader of the ancient east is indeed harsh, but should he
fail to succeed, we can only say that the brat's capabilities were simply not
enough..."
Athena laughed happily.
Leader of the ancient east? Come to think of it, what was it she said
earlier? A troublemaker. She had called that beautiful hero a troublemaker,
or something like that.
Athena had many things to say about Perseus.
All her words continued to spin around in Liliana's head, like a burst of
inspiration through a broken barrier. The goddess had, from the start, seen
through the hero's origins.
Then, what was that image that she had seen?
A brilliant, golden light. The fragments of the sun that rained down from the
sky. Rays of the sun.
The hero who had combined all of these also had the attribute of steel, one
of the gods of the sword.
Diana had said that he was 'One who came from Persia'. His name was
Perseus. However, that was not enough. The true name of the god, no, the
true origin was—
"...Ho. You, are a miko, aren't you?"
Athena who had discovered that fact, stared at her.
Liliana felt a shuddering chill, as though she were a rodent being stared at
by a snake, an insect being hunted by an owl. She was in the same
situation as those vermin, as helpless as them.
"Speaking of which, Kusanagi Godou has quite the talented miko serving
him, back in his homeland. Fufu, a revelation, from only my words? Now
then, should I allow you to return with the answer in your head..."
Like a predator playing with its prey.
With that kind of feeling, Athena pondered to herself. The sharp eyes of
the goddess of knowledge had seen through the fact that Liliana had
discovered something through inspiration—to Liliana, the situation had
taken a turn for the worse.
Athena extended her hand to the chin of the taller Liliana, making contact
with the tip of her finger.
If the finger were to turn into a weapon at that instant, it would not have
been surprising.
Liliana instinctively held her breath, in the face of the death and darkness
staring her in the eye. At the very least, she had to find some way to
convey what she had discovered to Kusanagi Godou.
"...H-Hold it right there."
Out of the blue, a voice was heard.
To Athena, it was a voice of the youth she had been waiting to hear, but to
Liliana, it was the voice of a youth she did not expect to hear here.
"Finally appeared, have you. To have kept me waiting for so long, how
rude of you."
"Kusanagi Godou! Why did you come here!?"
The precious miracle drug of paralysis—a cow or horse that drank that
amount would have been paralyzed for at least half a day.
But the person, who was swaying and walking with unsteady steps towards
them, was surely Kusanagi Godou. It looked like he had not quite
recovered fully from the effects of the drug.
Given how unsteady he was, it would not have been shocking if he were to
fall over at any time.
Even with his body in this state, he still looked at Athena with a sharp gaze.
"...What are you planning to do with her?"
"I am still thinking of that. This girl with neither manners nor proper
upbringing, had obtained a revelation from within my words. Originally, I
would simply pass divine punishment over her, however..."
"A revelation?"
"Correct. In order to discern the origins of the one you call Perseus, and
furthermore, she almost succeeded in fully understanding his identity...
Now then, what should I do with her?"
Athena twirled the finger pressing against Liliana's chin, and slowly brought
it downwards.
Gently caressing her neck, as if to warn her that she could break her body
any time she wanted.
Continuing downwards, her finger applied a pressure on Liliana's chest,
which could definitely not be described as full, as though telling Liliana that
it could pierce through if she exerted more force.
Compared to any battle she had ever experienced, the current situation
was far more dangerous.
Liliana's life was literally in Athena's hands, and she felt despaired.
"Let go of her, and as the price, I accept your conditions earlier!"
Frightening words escaped the [King]'s lips.
The pleading look in Liliana's eyes, telling him not to do it, had been in
vain.
"Kusanagi Godou, isn't it too late to be saying that?"
"It doesn't matter, does it? You're a goddess, at least give me this much. I
defeated you last time, too, to the humans, there's this thing called
'preferential treatment for the winner', it wouldn't be too far-fetched to do
so."
"... Hm."
"The negotiation will be the same as what we had agreed on last time.
You'll tell me Perseus' secret, but if that girl had managed to deduce it from
her senses, it might be a little different from our initial agreement, but still,
that shouldn't be a problem, should it? Do you find the terms agreeable?"
As Godou finished, Athena casually nodded her head.
Liliana seeing her worst fears become reality, could only cast her gaze
downwards.
"Forget it, I'll promise you. Although it didn't go as I'd have liked it to, the
both of us stand to gain from this ending. It's fine, isn't it?"
"No, I have one condition."
What is he going to request?
Athena looked over at the boy, raising her brows.
"Although I'll promise you, that one day I'll listen to any one command of
yours, but this must never concern the people around me. The only one
involved and affected by your command will only be me... Would that be
fine?"
"Though you had said that you agreed to the terms, you still demand for
another favorable condition for yourself?"
Kusanagi Godou had unabashedly thrown out his condition.
Liliana was astonished to see such a serious and firm expression on his
face.
"Try to learn more about human society. Moreover, aren't you the
ridiculous and willful one. Against someone as self-centered as you are,
using unreasonable methods to deal with them, that is the way of the
Kusanagi family... And as you said, the result would be a gain for both of
us."
"And if I refuse?"
"Then before that bastard hero comes back, I'll take you on... Even if you
defeat me, you still have to face Perseus in single combat, I highly doubt
you'll take such huge risks."
Watching the exchange between the goddess and the boy, Liliana finally
understood.
Kusanagi Godou was indeed a kind person, but he wasn't naive.
Showing others his sincerity, but at the same time, measuring the pros and
cons, picking the best possible choice and telling them that he still has the
power and authority. This was a pleasant surprise for Liliana.
"Hm, finally picking up your pace, aren't you?"
Acknowledging his qualification, Athena laughed, and added,
"Very well. In response to my request as a Queen, you have accordingly
replied in the style of a King. How fitting of your status as a godslayer, and
thus, I hereby agree with the deal... Girl."
Athena lifted her finger from Liliana's body.
And pushed Liliana lightly with a tap from her finger.
Just like that, she was sent flying, and was caught by the still shaky
Godou.
"One last thing, this way you'll be able to completely see through his
act—Listen well, Perseus is a serpent-slayer from Babylon, and one of
those who allowed that sun god to become a leader of the ancient east,
was a person of your pioneer empire."
Person of the pioneer empire. Was she referring to a country that once
existed on this soil?
And then, a leader of the ancient east, sun god, that brilliant light that could
seal the power of Verethragna, which means that—
Liliana, who was in the embrace of Godou, understood at long last.
The inspiration that she had gotten from Athena and the knowledge she
possessed as a mage had merged together, and she finally could
understand the true nature of Perseus, and with that, she heaved a sigh of
relief.
If that were the case, then having a power that could seal the divine power
of Verethragna was nothing unfathomable.
"Have you understood? Then, there's nothing left to do... Kusanagi Godou,
the next time we meet will be after your battle has ended. The outcome of
that battle, none can predict."
Athena's shape started to distort.
The figure of the young girl began to shrink rapidly, becoming an owl with
grey feathers and pitch-black eyes.
The goddess-turned-nocturnal bird flew off towards the horizon, and then...
His body swaying severely, Kusanagi Godou collapsed to the ground along
with Liliana whom he had been supporting.
"What's wrong!? Please get a hold of yourself!"
"I-It's nothing. It looks like I haven't fully purged the effects of the drug, and
I can't fully use my strength... I'm sorry, I'll have to leave things to you after
this..."
"I, I'm very sorry, for the sake of someone like me—!"
Tightly hugging the weakened [King] to her chest, Liliana cried out.
The footsteps of the night drew closer as twilight approached. The
appearance of the half-moon that hung high in the sky, seemed to her as if
it were laughing at them.
Part 4
"Has this all been your doing!?"
"Fufufu, since you've already made it here, yes, you're correct, I am the
mastermind behind this incident! The culprit behind this strange
phenomenon!"
It looked as if it were an exchange from a cruel serial killer having the final
showdown with a famed detective, as Erica Blandelli faced the immortal
devil king.
Behind Erica who had chased him all the way here, was Mariya Yuri.
It was only when she was truly angry that she revealed that chilling cold
and strict expression. (She refers to Yuri here)
Yuri's feelings were understandable.
Erica would have very much liked to thoroughly punish the failure of a
human in front of her, and then teach him the proper way to live as a
normal human being.
[1]
At the northern end of the island of Sardinia, the outskirts of Alghero.They were going to meet up with Kusanagi Godou who was in Naples, and
just as they began to move, a strange phenomenon occurred.
Every electronic device had ceased to function.
The electrical appliances in the house could not be turned on, the car
would not start, the gas was unusable, even the phone could not be used.
Electrical, natural gas, steam, anything that was reliant on being powered
by these had been rendered useless.
"Erica-san, this is just like the time when Athena had descended upon
Tokyo..."
"I agree. If a [Heretic God] manifests here... just when we were planning to
go to Godou's side too, and such a troublesome thing had to happen."
During the afternoon this day, in the rented villa that Godou had once
stayed—
The clearly worried Yuri had pointed out a question, and Erica nodded,
with a not-so-happy look.
"...For now, I'll just probe around."
Lucretia was currently seated beside the window, looking outside with an
annoyed expression.
She was using bread crumbs to attract birds, and then in a low voice,
towards the sky, released the magic of [Bewitchment], a spell that turned
small animals into familiars.
A magic art that could only be mastered by one possessing the disposition
of a witch, one of the arts of [Witchcraft].
Even the publicly acknowledged genius Erica Blandelli could not perform it,
hence they patiently waited for the results of Lucretia's work.
The old witch of Sardinia closed her eyes for a moment.
The birds who had become her familiars most likely were sent to scout up
to the inside of Alghero, and a highly-skilled witch like Lucretia, would be
able to feel everything that her familiars saw and heard.
And, through their eyes as an intermediary, [Spirit Vision] could be
employed.
Though it would be nowhere as effective as Yuri's, Lucretia knew quite a
few spirit vision techniques.
"The area around us, a strange curse—enveloped in some kind of
compelling force, even the whole city too, quite the large area of
influence... equipment and devices used for a civilized life are being
disabled, perhaps a barrier of [Restriction]?"
Ten minutes had passed before Lucretia slowly opened her eyes and
explained in a curt tone.
The impatient Erica immediately tossed out a question.
"What about the harbor? Were the boats moving?"
"I've not looked into the exact details yet, but, even we have been affected
to this degree, it would be too unreasonable to assume that the boats
would be able to function. Even if we were able to get the boats working,
there would most assuredly be other influences that this phenomenon will
have, given the possibility of it having a massive range of influence. If it
were me, I would not consider boats or planes to be a viable form of
transport."
"I don't doubt that. Truly a defeat, if we were to leave Sardinia, those two
options simply cannot be discounted."
Erica replied in a low voice to the languidly given report.
She was considering her current options of escaping from the island.
"Erica-san, are you perhaps thinking of... disregarding the phenomenon
occurring here, and heading straight for Naples?"
Her beautiful features strained with anxiety, Yuri enquired.
As expected, she's sharp. She had already guessed what Erica was
thinking of from her expression.
"That's right. Over there, Godou is battling with the [Heretic God]—and it
seems he had lost, but did not die. Right now, he is surely facing a crisis. If
I do not help him, who will?"
The strange phenomenon that had occurred was indeed bothering her.
How troublesome.
However, she knew her priorities, Erica Blandelli, above everything else,
was the most worried about Kusanagi Godou—the Campione whom she
loved.
Travelling from Sardinia to Naples in about two to three hours was
abnormal.
With regards to that, the power of the gods had to have been involved,
some way or the other. Although Godou was more strong-willed than his
appearance let on, but without sufficient support, he was a [King] that
could not display his true strength.
At any rate, she wanted to be at his side as soon as possible, even if it
were only an instant earlier.
For the sake of this goal, whatever happened with the phenomenon on
Sardinia—She could not be bothered.
"B-But, Erica-sama, this is like that time in Tokyo, the area of influence
might very well be immense, right? Although the matter of Godou-san's
well-being is worrying, there's also the problem of whether we can leave
the island..."
A troubled expression could be seen on Arianna Hayama Arialdi's face.
"Even that Athena could not engulf the entire Tokyo in darkness, and
Sardinia is bigger than Tokyo. If we wanted to leave Alghero immediately,
it would not be difficult to accomplish."
Erica immediately rejected her personal maid's uneasiness.
Cars and motorcycles being non-functional would only affect normal
people. For mages, they could easily employ magics that enhance their
mobility to reach the nearest city, or stables to obtain a horse.
"...No. That is simply no good, Erica-san."
The one who had suddenly stated that was Yuri.
"We must first resolve the disaster here, and then set out for Naples. A
barrier that can disable the functions of mechanisms, is not a spell that a
normal mage is capable of. Without a doubt, this is the work of a [Heretic
God], or the magic of a similar existence."
"Of course I know that. But, to me, Godou is more important."
Hearing those words, Erica could not help but frown, and replied.
"Thus, I've decided that I have to leave this place as fast as I can. Yuri,
what about you? Aren't you bothered by the fact that Godou is fighting a
god on his own?"
"Of course, I am worried! Unbearably so!"
Yuri firmly responded, and her voice was trembling with unease.
From that beautiful face, a resolute determination could be felt. She was
not as strong nor as resourceful as Erica, but this girl was, at times, far
more courageous and noble than anyone else. This was the case now.
In times like this, one would feel that Mariya Yuri was indeed a
Hime-Miko—in other words, a "princess."
She would control her personal feelings, and would care for people who
she did not even know, speaking out for them, and understood the
importance of taking action.
"Besides Lucretia-san, the strongest person on this island is Erica-san. If
you were to leave, how would the situation turn out? This phenomenon
would continue, and if the damage radius increases even further, who
knows how much havoc that would cause... You understand this, don't
you?"
A barrier that disabled the use of electrical devices and machines.
If it were only to happen within the villa, the worst that might happen is to
suffer Lucretia's complaints over the lack of air-conditioning, but, should
this affect the hospitals—It was anyone's guess what terrible things might
come of it.
If some airplane were to accidentally enter this barrier—neither would that
turn out well.
Erica took a deep breath.
Her current self was neither calm nor public-spirited, a behavior
unbecoming of a knight that protects, but the priorities in her heart did not
change.
There was no other choice. In this case, she would have to resolve the
problem the fastest she could and then rush towards Naples. To fulfill her
responsibilities and aid the people, this was all she could do for now.
And thus, Erica and the others, began to spring into action—
Those were the circumstances in which the girls bore a grim resolution.
Arianna and Lucretia were on standby in the villa.
Erica who had combat capabilities and Yuri who had spirit vision were to
scout the area around.
They began by splitting the workload this way, wanting to swiftly find the
root of the phenomenon, and destroy it if possible. If not, they were to bring
it back for investigation.
—Perhaps they might encounter a [Heretic God], this expedition had quite
the risk attached.
Yes, that was what they had intended.
"Somehow, I feel that everyone has become like Lucretia. Self-indulgent."
"To that remark, I'm afraid I cannot comment..."
They decided to head for the nearest street to gather information.
Erica and Yuri who had decided that, moved towards a small street known
as Fertilia.
Every single device or gadget of civilization were under [Restriction], which
puzzled the residents greatly. For now, there were not any signs of
imminent danger...
They sighed over the fact that they could not lead a civilized life, but on the
other hand, they continued about their lives in laziness and luxury.
Some were drinking beer and juice.
Some, it might have been due to the unusable machines that they were
unable to work, were simply stoning and daydreaming.
Others were outside simply because it was too hot inside, napping beside
the road or beneath the eaves.
Erica and Yuri moved to and fro between these people. There were no
bars or restaurants as it was a minor street, but there was still a
supermarket.
What surprised Erica was that familiar face she saw walking out from the
supermarket.
A blond youth, skipping and humming as he left the supermarket, wearing
an aloha shirt. Hugged to his chest was a bag from the supermarket, most
likely filled with beer and snacks.
[2]He was singing something along the lines of 'My ~ sun ~ 'o ~ sole ~ mio' .
"W-Why is that person here... What's going on?"
"Erica-san, an acquaintance of yours?"
"Um, I guess so. If it's just the name, I think Yuri should know it too."
The two of them immediately hid themselves, exchanging whispers.
Erica told Yuri the name, and she responded with an 'Eeh!?' in
exclamation.
"I think that this incident—the culprit behind the barrier—is very likely to be
him."
"E-Erica-san! It's very impolite to be suspecting people with no proof or
evidence. Doesn't he come here occasionally, too!?"
"No, Yuri. If that person is here, then any strange incidents in the area,
usually will have something to do with him... I'll follow him. And put an end
to this right away!"
From then, it was smooth sailing.
Paying extra careful attention, using magic at times, that youth did not
even realize that he was being shadowed.
As he was walking, he saw a bicycle that had been left at the side of road.
He simply hopped onto it and rode off, placing the supermarket bag onto
the basket at the front of the bicycle, while humming, 'Santa ~ Lu ~ cia',
heading northwards.
At once, Erica broke the lock of a nearby bicycle.
With great difficulty, she placed the angry Yuri at the backseat, and went in
hot pursuit of the youth who was riding the bicycle on the coastal road.
It was a relaxing trip, a journey accompanied by the sea breeze and
sunset, and lasted for about twenty minutes.
—A swimming area of a beach, with a parasol rental service.
Perhaps it was due to the strange phenomenon that the beach was almost
deserted. In the sea that was dyed a fiery red from the sunset, there were
still quite a few people playing around, it was not completely devoid of
activity, at the very least.
The youth walked towards the beach.
He headed towards a parasol that was at the edge of the beach. For some
reason, there was a youth that had been tied up with ropes and an icebox.
"That's Sir Andrea! As I thought, he's up to no good! Yuri, follow me!"
"Y-Yes!"
The youth being bound by the ropes was Andrea Rivera, the person they
had spoken to this morning.
Erica dashed towards them, yelling.
"Sir Salvatore! Has this all been your doing!?"
"Fufufu, since you've already made it here, yes, you're correct, I am the
mastermind behind this incident! The culprit behind this strange
phenomenon!"
The blond youth slowly turned his head, replying in a bold manner.
This was of course, the [King of Swords] Salvatore Doni.
"Godou seemed to be of the impression that I didn't have any other tricks
besides knowing how to swing a sword, but in actual fact I still had this up
my sleeve. Shocking, isn't it?"
"Rather than being shocked, it's more of a sense of defeat, you gigantic
moron..."
The tied-up Rivera revealed a disgusted expression.
It's been hard on you, Erica sincerely felt sympathetic towards him.
Even someone at the level of Genaro Gantz or the [Old Dame] of Saint
Pintoricchio would not easily escape.
"That reminds me, Sir Andrea, which authority was the cause of this
phenomenon?"
"It was meant to be a closely guarded secret, but since this much had
already happened, there's no choice—it's all this moron's... ugh, with the
authority Sir Salvatore had gained from the god Vulcan, he is able to
regress the level of civilization in the area back to the Middle Ages, for
about half a day..."
In the middle of calling him a moron, Andrea had suddenly changed the
topic.
The Roman fire god, Vulcan.
The god of fire and blacksmithing, and in Greek mythology he was known
as Hephaestus—the divine attribute of invention.
Salvatore Doni possessed four authorities, the first was a demonic sword
that cut through all, the second, an undying body of steel, and not much
was known of the third and fourth authorities.
Likely, they were trump cards to be used as a last resort, hence they were
top secret.
"Erica-san, please look at the area under Sir Salvatore's feet."
Hearing Yuri's small voice, Erica did as told, looking at that spot.
Doni smiled gleefully as he stood on a revolving board that was carved
with the Latin words [nudus ara] and [sere nudus]. The meaning of those
words were [Plow nude] and [Sow nude]. Words of the poet Hesiod.
Was this the source of the phenomenon?
She glanced aside at Yuri, who nodded. As I thought.
...Afterwards, this authority came to be known as [Return to Medieval
Style].
Ironically, this was an authority obtained from a god of invention, yet its
effect was to seal modern inventions. Erica was stunned, but glared at the
[King] anyway.
"My lord. I've heard that a [Heretic God] has descended upon Naples, and
Kusanagi Godou is in the midst of fighting it, would you happen to know
the details of it?"
"Ah—about that, I think it's at a stalemate right now. That's what Andrea
told me."
"Miss Erica, that's the same thing as what we spoke about on the phone
this morning. The [Heretic God] Perseus has retreated temporarily, and it
would not be long before battle broke out once more."
Erica was a little relieved, but this news was too old.
She had to hurry and meet up with Godou and confirm his condition, hence
she had to quickly think of a way to deal with this person, returning the
surroundings to a normal state.
"Sir Salvatore, to begin with, for what purpose have you come here?"
"Nothing important, really. I was swallowed up by the waves back in
Naples and got swept all the way here. Speaking of which, Andrea, for the
purpose of checking on Godou's movements, had come to Sardinia
yesterday. The moment I was washed up here, I managed to contact him
immediately and subsequently met up with him."
After which, Doni had begun coming up with this plan, to prevent Erica and
the others from leaving this place.
He had found out about Rivera who had tried to warn them, and disabled
him.
When he had thought of restricting the communications and transportation
means, he used the authority of Vulcan, and then brought the tied-up
Andrea to the beach, and had some vacation time.
What happened afterwards was the current situation... just hearing about
this rendered one speechless, it was just absurd.
"Then, since this plan has been exposed, I only have one thing left to do."
Doni suddenly said.
He stood up sluggishly, his arms hanging loosely.
Though he did not hold any swords, but there was no doubt that this was
the [King of Swords]' combat stance. Erica swallowed a breath.
"Sir Salvatore, why do you wish to stop us?"
Erica began to utilize her magic while asking.
She opened the palm of her right hand, and summoned her beloved sword
Cuore di Leone.
"Because I would like Godou to become even stronger faster... If you're by
his side, it would bring a lot of conveniences for him, hence I would like him
to fight this difficult battle alone... It is only in a solitary battle that a warrior
can grow the fastest, that's how it is."
Doni smiled wryly.
His ever-present carefree attitude, twisted logic, it was this side of him that
people could confirm that he was not a normal youth.
"Hm, at any rate, I'll just cause you to be unable to stand up for one, two
hours. And as for the lady from Japan there, maybe I'll give her a special
service, so she won't have to suffer any pain. Shall I start, or will you?"
It was as though he were asking you how much sugar you would like in
your coffee.
Erica heaved a sigh. The [King of Swords] before her eyes was the
strongest swordsman in Europe, there was no chance of her winning.
Though she had accepted that fact in her heart, she still charged forth
fearlessly.
Employing small tricks against him had no meaning, even if he had said
that he'll go easy on her, he was still a formidable foe.
In that case, she decided to go all out right away, and she closed in for the
attack.
Fast, and nimbly—
Like a flash of lightning, Cuore di Leone was thrust forward, straight
towards the body of the [King of Swords].
"You, and also Liliana Kranjcar, aren't quite there yet, huh..."
Simultaneously, as those words were whispered in a quiet voice, Erica
suddenly found herself flying through the air.
Her body drew a parabola curve as it flew through the air, finally collapsing
in an undignified heap on the sands.
"Ugh...!"
She wasn't sure when she had been thrown, but when she had thought of
finding something to break her fall, she had already hit the ground, the
impact spreading throughout her body.
Completely unaware of what he had done, it was a godlike technique.
Erica wanted to get up, but she could not find the strength.
It was as he had said, she was unable to move for the time being. She
could not detect any broken bones or heavy injuries, seems that even the
degree of damage had been perfectly controlled.
Seeing the defeated lioness Erica glaring at him, Doni waved his hands.
"Well, that's about it. Since I've been discovered already, it's about time I
return to Naples. I want to watch Godou's fight with the god up close—who
is he fighting? Athena?"
"It should still be Perseus, I think Athena is only tagging along."
Rivera replied with a very troubled look on his face.
Nodding, Doni turned his attention to Yuri. He quickly pulled out his
remaining length of rope while humming, and walked towards her.
"Eh? S-Sir Salvatore, what are you going to do to me!? If you are a King,
then please be—ah, please stop!"
"I said I won't let you get hurt, that's why I gotta do this. Don't worry, ropes
are one of my specialties, there won't be any marks."
"K-KYAAAAAAAAAAA!?"
And thus, Yuri's hands and legs were tied up.
Doni then stomped the revolving board with Latin words written into pieces.
"With that, we'll return to a civilized life once more... And next, I'll simply
board a random boat and head for Naples. You guys can take your time to
come, there's no need to rush!"
Doni left that last sentence with the knight lying on the ground and the
tied-up Hime-Miko.
All of the above, were the exact details of the turmoil that he had caused
on the island of Sardinia.