Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000 - Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000 chapter 47

47. God (1)

Only after the tremendous force of Bell, which was weighing down their bodies and heads, evaporated, did they take the lion bronze plaque that had been thrown to the ground? I recognized it.

The bodies of the warriors trembled when they saw the bronze lion plaque that had fallen to the ground.

The warrior, who was the leader among the guards, bowed his head deeply.

“I have committed a discourteous act, Yuma!”

A bronze plaque with a lion pattern that proves the status of the Great Warrior of Pineton. There was only one person in Pineton who was holding this and was not a Great Warrior.

Mushin Yuma.

Yuma shook her head.

“Just let them inside.”

The warriors bowed their heads.

The road has been opened.

Yuma and his party walked into the temporary royal palace with great strides.

As soon as Marthes, the brown-haired great warrior, saw Yuma’s face, she bowed deeply.

“See you, Yuma.”

Still, he did not kneel or bow, perhaps because he was the king of a country.

Yuma thought that was natural. The examples so far have simply been excessive.

“Sit down.”

“Yes, Yuma.”

Martes slowly sat down in the seat in front of Yuma.

Three women sat side by side next to Yuma.

“Have you ever heard of the Byakuya clan?”

Martes’ eyes widened at those words.

“Yes, I remember Kamet mentioned it a few years ago.”

As expected, the dead Conqueror once mentioned the White Night clan.

Yuma pointed to her right with her chin. Belle was sitting there.

“This is the Byakuya clan.”

Bell raised his right hand without realizing it.

“It’s Bell, the Byakuya clan.”

“Oh, nice to meet you.”

Martes, who expressed his pleasure, soon tilted his head.

“Uh…Wait a minute, Kamet said that the Byakuya clan is bound by the thoughtless mistakes of their ancestors. If they can’t kill the giant who was almost a demigod, they can’t leave their territory…”

Yuma immediately answered the question.

“I have cleared that karma.”

“So the Byakuya clan is now free?”

“Okay, so. Don’t mess with the land of the midnight sun. All members of the midnight sun clan have become my subordinates.”

Yuma paused for a moment, then fully focused on her words.

“The Land of the Midnight Sun has become my land. So don’t even think about trespassing.”

It’s my land now, don’t touch it.

Martes swallowed his saliva at that claim.

Yuma claims that the land of the Byakuya clan, which is technically within Paineton’s territory, is his own.

But I didn’t feel any anger towards Yuma. He didn’t even know that this was possible because he had already given up on understanding through common sense.

If I had been told that it was the land of the Astes Empire, I would have felt a slight sense of anger, but when I heard that it was Yuma’s personal land, I became more convinced.

“I understand. Our kingdom will not interfere in any way with the Byakuya clan’s land.”

This is a promise made to Marthes, who is now the king of Paineton, so no one else in Paineton would dare think of breaking it.

Yuma decided to ask a question he was curious about.

“Did the Conqueror have no children?”

Child of the Conqueror.

Martes had an unusually strong expression.

“Her wife, Queen Helen, was late in having her child. She is only nine years old this year.”

Martes continued speaking with a self-deprecating smile.

“When the prince learned that the Conqueror had died, he expressed intense anger. He was filled with anger. Very bitter.”

Martes continued.

“But that anger will not be realized. Queen Helen gave up her son’s throne and moved south to avoid being caught up in the fight for her throne. With the prince.”

Martes took a sip of the tea on the table.

“In return for supporting me, the former prince promised me eternal security until the day he comes of age.”

The Conqueror who died at the hands of Yuma had a son.

And the son could not help but feel anger towards Yuma, who killed his father. Yuma was not displeased with the anger.

All the citizens of the barbarian country of Pineton thought they had the right to be angry. And the one who deserved it the most was definitely his son.

Yuma had no intention of avoiding that anger.

These are the people who killed to live. These are people who kill for a purpose.

There is no great guilt. No regrets either. I just wasn’t going to deny it.

Killing countless people.

There is a lot of pain resulting from that death.

“Eggplant.”

This is the end of the matter regarding Martes.

***

The next day.

Crossed the border of the barbarian nation of Paineton and returned to the Astes Empire.

From then on, we moved without wasting time.

As soon as Yuma entered the transit city of Akan, he informed 1st Princess Brigitte with the help of Gelmore, the mayor of Akan city.

He announced that he had found the .

After that, he did not settle down in Akan even for a moment and went straight to the capital.

But in the end, it will take up time in the day.

Bridgette 1 The princess rested her chin on the back of her right hand. She tapped her left index finger on her desk.

Talk… Talk… Talk…

The board has already been laid.

Even nobles above her rank began to side with her.

It is a very simple principle.

This is because Yuma, whom he has as his right-hand man, has already saved this empire several times.

This is because all the nobles have realized that they have a powerful force that no one in the current empire can stop.

It was originally a trust that he started to change the minds of the nobles of the ‘Schwerce school’ who were much more dominant than him.

However, even before the oracle was completed, the situation changed due to the presence of Yuma.

Trust.

Apart from the trust, the odds of victory are already completely lost.

Brigitte was not entirely happy about this situation.

Her father has not yet regained consciousness.

The current emperor of the Astes Empire, Agares von Astes.

What he said echoed in my mind.

-Great bloodlines must have a strong foundation.

-Think for yourself rather than listening to what someone says. You must judge for yourself.

-That’s what the emperor should do.

That was the emperor’s habitual saying.

And it was also Brigitte’s favorite word.

Carrying out one’s will with one’s own judgment without considering anyone else’s orders.

Because that was something only the king or emperor of a country could do.

Of course, even his father might have followed suit if it were an ‘oracle’.

But I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable.

However, another thing that is clear is that all the pieces presented by the oracle were put together.

“…I have to come to a conclusion.”

Head-on breakthrough.

Brigitte delivered the message to her brother, Schwerce, who was the only one who still showed respect and courtesy.

Yuma has gathered the pieces of the oracle, so let’s see the results together.

We also contacted Marquis Kairos, who can be said to be the representative of the Astes Empire nobles.

And the Duke who also heard the oracle at the New Year’s oracle.

The guardian of the empire, Duke Balzac, was also summoned.

Even the notaries who participated in the New Year’s trust will all gather.

Conclusion.

That was the plan to put an end to this struggle for the throne.

It was a promise that started with a trust.

It ends with the completion of the oracle.

***

Yuma glanced at the three people inside the magic train.

The hair colors are all different. Her behavior was also different. Even though one of them was of a different species.

Now, they had one thing in common.

Everyone is lying asleep on the train seats.

‘I managed to get it together.’

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Collected according to the oracle’s prophecy.

Although she cannot say with empty words that the journey has been smooth.

Yuma was not without some anxiety.

The gods in the game Were very capricious.

Main character. In other words, even if he gave a huge blessing to the player, he would stick a huge sword in his back.

I don’t yet know the nature of the gods in this world, but if something goes wrong.

‘We have to stop it somehow.’

Yuma thought so as she looked at her three subordinates who were fast asleep, breathing softly.

“Arrived.”

Yuma tapped her shoulder and woke up all of her companions.

“Hmm…!”

Hestia hastily wiped away her spit with her handkerchief.

Barnok, the capital of the Astes Empire.

Once again, I arrived at the place where I fell for the first time in this world.

“I’m going straight to the imperial palace.”

The three people nodded without saying anything at Yuma’s words.

When I reached the front of the 1st Princess Palace, I saw 1st Princess Brigitte. Without hesitation, Yuma rammed her bell into Brigitte.

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“It’s a blue-haired sword saint. Probably.”

Belle looked at Brigitte and lowered her head vaguely.

“It’s called Bell…Your Majesty.”

Belle spoke informally to everyone except her father and the Byakuya Clan elders. Belle spoke the correct respect to her princess… !

“Welcome back.”

Brigitte, , Carefully hugged her Belle’s shoulder.

Since she was someone who came for him, he couldn’t help but feel affection for her.

“Hello, princess!”

Unlike that tactless cat swordsman who immediately attacked someone informally just because they met once, Yuma was internally relieved to see Bell showing at least some tact.

Three owners of the trust gathered in one place.

However, nothing unusual occurred right away.

“Yuma.”

Brigitte was quite disappointed that she could not have a long conversation with Yuma, whom she had not seen in a long time. But she couldn’t afford to have a leisurely conversation right now.

“We have to go to the Temple of Astes. People are waiting.”

“People?”

“All members of the Trust’s seat and New Year’s Trust have been gathered together.”

“Are you trying to drive a nail in so that nothing comes out after this?”

Princess Brigitte nodded her head at Yuma’s words.

“Yes, that’s right. I don’t want to waste any more time fighting for the throne. No matter how powerful the empire is, I don’t know what will happen if the emperor’s position remains empty for this long.”

That was correct.

1St Princess Brigitte and Yuma and the others climbed onto the teleport heading to the Temple of Astes.

Paat-

A flash of light flashed before my eyes.

Yuma stared at the huge white temple that appeared before her eyes.

Apart from sanctity. A temple so large that it seemed truly imposing caught my eye.

Brigitte and Yuma and the others walked in.

Everyone in the group, except for two, looked around all four sides of the temple. Without hesitation.

Hestia, who was not the subject of the oracle, was also brought in.

It would have been awkward to leave her alone in the princess’s palace.

A familiar blonde man caught Yuma’s eyes.

“It’s been a long time.”

Yuma said, looking at the 1st Prince Schubert, who was staring at her with a stern face.

Obviously, the main characters here are 1st Princess Brigitte. And it would be Clone and Belle.

The person that First Prince Schwerce, Marquis Kairos, and Duke Balzac were paying attention to was Yuma.

“Oh, are you that martial god? I’ve heard a lot of stories about it.”

[Lv.198] Balzac

Guardian of the Empire, Grand Swordmaster.

A being known to be the strongest in this empire, along with one of the ten thrones of the empire.

“I see.”

Balzac’s eyes stayed on Yuma for a while, then turned to Clone and Belle who were next to Brigitte.

“Are these two the protagonists of the oracle? Oh, indeed.”

Right after the Duke finished speaking.

Bell’s brow furrowed.

“What are you doing, mister?”

A knife-like force was flowing from each other’s bodies.

Bell countered the Balzac-type force aimed at him with force.

Balzac shook his head slowly. And his momentum slowly evaporated.

“Blue-haired swordsman… Indeed, the title bestowed by the oracle is fitting. You still look young. You have fully reached master level. I’m sorry, I played a prank on you.”

Balzac’s eyes were filled with interest.

Right after a small disturbance.

Jerbeok

I heard footsteps from behind.

A saint wearing a white robe was walking out.

The saint smiled brightly and smiled at the same time.

“Are you all here?”

It was the appearance of Saint Ermel, the bearer of oracles.