Raising the Saint of the Evil God in the Novel - Raising the Saint of the Evil God in the Novel chapter 18

18 – Chapter 18

It’s already been two weeks since the young lady came to the mansion, and many things have changed.

Several of the servants got to know the lady, and their physical strength improved a lot.

“My lady has arrived.”

“Ah, Sir Draffin, hello… How are you?”

Lord Draffin seems to have noticed that, so he doesn’t show up at the training ground anymore.

You must be applying the advice of ‘don’t give affection’ to yourself.

However, affection is unknown until it arises, so perhaps Sir Draffin did not show up to hide it, not to avoid giving it.

An unexpected harvest.

“Mr. Ea?”

“Oh, yes. Seeing as Lord Draffin is not present, it seems that the physical part is all over.”

“Yes, then!”

Perhaps the reason the lady is so excited is because of what I said.

I was sure it would get easier after the basic physical training.

“Yes, I will change the training menu.”

As soon as she heard my words, the lady’s expression brightened.

First of all, you should choose a weapon that suits the lady.

From general weapons such as swords and spears to chains, reverse blades, cards… Cards? Who the hell is using this as a weapon?

Anyway, I spread out the weapons I brought from the arsenal in front of the lady.

“Please pick up the weapon you want. Try it on, and if it suits you, use it.”

“Ummm…”

After wandering around in front of the weapons for a long time, the lady eventually picked up one.

“…Why do you have a card?”

“…I don’t know either.”

Then he put the card back down and picked up the mace he had put right next to him.

“I will do this.”

“…Are you all right?”

No, it doesn’t look good at all.

A mace is just a lump of metal.

The weight is also enormous, and it is a weapon that uses that weight to fight.

However, is a saintess different from normal humans?

“Suck!”

A mace that can be easily lifted and swung.

“Yes! It’s okay!”

******

There are a lot of weapons you’ve never seen before.

All of these weapons that I can’t even figure out how to hold.

If you choose one here, I will train with it.

And obviously, if you pick up a weapon like that scythe or chain over there, it’s obvious that you’ll have to do an absurd amount of training.

Then…

“I will do this.”

I heard what I know and seem easy to handle.

I once saw a child of the cult using this in a heathen hunt.

It was a weapon that you just had to hold up and shoot at the head.

It’s a weapon that even a small child could easily handle, so I should be able to handle it easily too.

Once I picked it up and swung it, it was easy.

A weapon you just have to swing.

If this is the case, the amount of training will surely be small.

The weight is much lighter than I thought, so I think it was a really good choice.

“That weapon is called a mace. Would you like to do that?”

“Yes, I will do this.”

“…Then please follow me.”

As I swung my mace into the air and followed Ea-san, a place a little smaller than the training ground appeared.

The human-shaped wooden doll in the center of the room.

I could quickly figure out what the place was for.

“Now, try following me.”

At some point, Ms. Ea, who was holding a mace identical to mine in her hand, said that and walked towards the wooden doll.

“Put the leg on the same side as the arm you will be swinging like this.”

“And when swinging, suck!”

With Mr. Ea’s spirit, the wooden doll’s head is crushed.

“Huh… It’s like taking a step forward and swinging it.”

Even as a novice, I think this is a great skill.

Could Ms. Ea be able to use all the weapons that were placed there earlier?

Cards too?

As I was thinking about that, I heard Ea-san calling.

“My lady, try it.”

My heart started pounding because of the tension.

A weapon wielded for the first time.

When I stood in front of the wooden doll, the pieces of the wooden doll that had been crushed came back together and were restored.

“Whoa…”

As Mr. Ea did, she puts her feet back and prepares to swing.

“Ha!”

A mace thrown out with a shout.

But it doesn’t fit her hair as she wanted it to, and it goes over her shoulder.

Then her body was attached to the mace.

“Huh?”

Finally, the body headed for the ground with the mace, and felt the impact with a loud noise.

“Oh!”

-Kung

The pain wasn’t too great, but I feel so ashamed to see him fall unseemly.

“When swinging, you have to be strong all the way. Even though it’s a weapon that uses weight, if you don’t handle it, it comes with weight.”

Mr. Ea points out my mistakes regardless of how I look.

I was a bit disappointed that he immediately pointed out his posture after falling down, but he got up again and grabbed the mace.

“And not swinging with her shoulder…”

“Okay…”

I leave Ms. Ea alone who keeps pointing out and lowers her mace again.

“Yes!”

-Quaang!

The wooden puppet’s head explodes as if it was hit correctly this time.

-Tick Ta Tak Took

I can hear the wood chips bouncing on the ceiling and floor.

“How are you?”

From noble mtl dot com

“…Sorry.”

Why are you apologizing?

I was asking for something to fix.

******

Illyana chose the mace.

Yes, to some extent I expected it.

“Haa…”

I wonder if it’s because the weapon Illyana used in the original work was also a mace.

I don’t feel very good about choosing the same weapon as the original because I feel like I’m following the original.

And honestly, when she first heard it, she thought she couldn’t hear it.

Even if it’s a mace, it’s still a lump of metal, so it’s heavy.

But as soon as she lifted her mace, black energy came out of Illyana’s body, and she covered Illyana’s body with a lump.

I was curious about how delicate characters wield things like great swords and hammers, but was there such a secret?

Anyway, this isn’t what I’m worried about right now.

Things far more important than these.

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The black mace in the hand of the saint of evil spirits begins to shake.

Then, what should have been a blunt weapon soon turns into a sharpened blade and rushes at Floyd.

“Kuh…”

“…Die for him.”

A mace that continuously changes its shape and attacks Floyd’s body.

‘Ouch! Is that the god of evil!’

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Should I give him a miracle… Or not?

I recently learned how to make it.

The question is whether to give this or not.

Just giving it will use Illyana’s power.

The problem is that Illyana will never like this.

But if you suddenly give it later, you don’t know what will happen when you use an unfamiliar weapon.

And it is a self-evident fact that performance will be much better.

“Haa…”

What kind of golden balance is this?

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…Decided.

It is better to feel uncomfortable than to die.

Consuming her power wouldn’t be so dangerous considering Illyana’s talent.

******

“Hot!”

With this, she blew her 6th head off.

I feel the small pieces of wood bouncing around and when I get back into my posture, I feel the hairs on my body stand up.

Ms. Ea must have felt the same thing, so she hugged me who was next to her.

“Lady!”

-Ugh

Soon, I heard the sound of the space ringing, and then the black mist began to gather in one place.

But on a different scale than when clothes appeared before.

How many times must I have watched the fog coalesce like that, terrified.

-Paat

As the fog finally stopped gathering, something was created in the air with a black light.

A mace that is constantly pulsating as if it were alive.

The mace, which had been pulsating like that, stayed still for a while, then started to fluctuate.

Then it quickly changes into all sorts of weapons.

Swords, spears, greatswords, twin swords, daggers, scythes…

The mace, which changed its shape for a long time, returned to its mace form and thumped and pulsated.

It was a look that anyone could see that it was a part of him.

As I watched it, I sat still in Ea-san’s arms, and her mace began to come closer to me while floating in the air.

Perhaps he gave it to me.

When I slowly reach out her hands, the handle of the mace clings to mine.

“Persimmon, thank you…”

Her whole body trembles, and her voice trembles as well.

Soon after, the fog that remained around me completely disappeared, and at the same time, the heaviness that weighed down my body disappeared.

At the same time, the legs completely loosened.

“My lady… My lady…”

What is so sad about Ms. Ea who keeps stroking my back and repeats the same words as if she were sobbing?