Side Story Chapter 151

Side Story Chapter 151

Kireua quietly closed his eyes that was too inefficient to wander aimlessly in this vast, empty white world. The pain in his waist overwhelmed his focus, however, making his eyebrows furrow.

-Do you want my help?

Kiruea opened his eyes again. Coal was bouncing up and down right in front of him.

Forget it, Kireua impulsively answered. He had already received Coals help countless times, like the incident involving the two Evil Sins' powers, but he didnt want to do that anymore. It wasnt because he felt uneasy about Coal; he had figured out Coals nature on some level, but relying on Coals help in every crisis wouldnt help him get better at all. Kireua was certain that he would end up becoming the Evil Sins power of Greed rather than Kireua Sanders.

-Do you know why youre going through all this trouble, Kiruea?

Why? Kireua asked.

-Because youre more stubborn than a demon, hehe.

Kiruea stopped listening to Coal. He had a bigger fire to put out.

Ill find Aden von Agnus with my own power, Kireua decided.

Aden von Agnus was technically Kireuas grandfather, but Kireua had zero respect for the Dark God because he knew exactly what the Dark God had done to the Emperor of Avalon and his mother.

Things took an unexpected turn before Kireua even finished his search.

Kireua tilted his head in confusion and looked around. He heard footsteps. He was alone in this place, so what were these footsteps?

Youre Joshuas son.

Kireua gasped and spun around. A middle-aged man had suddenly showed up out of nowhere, his presence almost palpably weighing down on Kireua. Kireua knew the mans identity as soon as he laid eyes on the man. The mans deep blue hair was neatly slicked back, his eyes were black, and his body was robust. Above all, the black greatsword resting on his shoulder made Kireua certain that the man was Duke Aden von Agnus, one of the most influential swordsmen of the previous generation.

I never imagined you would appear here like this, Kireua murmured.

What a strange thing to say. Was I supposed to hide, then?

Isnt taking over my body your goal?

Well, even if my goal is to take over your body, I think this is the right approach. Aden jammed his greatsword into the ground and smirked. I can get what I want if I kill you where you stand.

You think you can? Kireua asked provokingly.

Can I do it? Ahahahahaha. Aden let out a long, low chuckle. I see. Your arrogant tone and eyes you take after your father.

So?

Then you know that Im your grandfather.

I have no grandfather, Kireua refuted, planting the tip of his sword in the ground as well. He smirked. Your family, subordinates, comrades You treated everyone like weeds and stopped at nothing for revenge. I dont remember having such trash as my grandfather.

Cocky. Murderous energy burst out of Aden. If you knew what kind of a person I was before my death, you wouldnt blabber about me. How dare

Youre an old monster who covets your grandsons body, so I really have no respect for you. I think that weve exchanged enough greetings, unless theres anything else youd like to say?

For a moment, Aden was too dumbstruck to speak.

Yeah, he eventually mumbled. it was impossible to talk it out with Joshua too.

Evergrant burst into vindictive laughter.

-What did I tell you, Joshua Sanders? You should have kissed the floor and begged me instead of threatening me. Then you wouldnt have lost your son!

Evergrant slowly approached Kireua from behind. Despite his skeletal appearance, he seemed to be smiling from ear to ear.

-Congratulations on your resurrection, Dark God. Lets get rid of those buffoons right away and we can rule this continent. With you and I working together, it wont be difficult. Im bound to my contract, so I wont be able to hurt him. However, its different for you, Dark God. Hehehe.

Evergrant may have summoned the Dark Gods soul using Ninth Circle black magic, but he hadnt formed a contract that would force the Dark God to swear loyalty to him for a simple reason: although it would have been wonderful for Evergrant to have the Dark God as his servant, Evergrant himself was Joshuas servant, so if Evergrant formed a contract, the Dark God would be considered Joshuas servant too, which would defeat the purpose.

Hence, Evergrant had gambled, and his gamble had paid off. The Dark God acquired a new body without a hitchone that belonged to the son of Evergrants enemy no less.

-Hahahahaha! This is checkmate, Joshua Sanders. No matter how strong you are, you wont be able to hurt your son. Oh, yeah. Dont misunderstandthe Dark God acts of his own volition, not by my will. Hehehehehe.

Evergrants shoulders shook with uncontrollable laughter. Liliths anxiety grew and grew, just as Kireuas murderous energy continued to thicken with no signs of slowing down.

Do some

Evergrant con Aswald.

-Ha, hahahaha. Yes, did you call me?

You breached our contract and youve already crossed the line once, Joshua intoned. You know what this means, dont you?

-Hehehehehe. So what? Are you going to annihilate me or something?

Im considering it, Joshua calmly responded.

-Why dont you deal with the crisis at hand before you think about that crap?

Evergrant turned to Kireuas again.

-Run wild, Dark God. I, Evergrant con Aswald, will use my full power as a Ninth Circle mage to support you!

Joshua Sanders, Kireua finally said, to Evergrants utter delight.

-Hahahahaha!

Evergrants manic laughter got louder, and Liliths face got darker.

However, she tilted her head, confused. Kireuas next move was as abrupt as it was strange. The sword he pointed at Lilith was pressed against his chest as if he were saluting.

Your Majesty.

Kireuas voice was quieter than an ants footsteps, yet it seemed to Lilith that it was louder than anything shed ever heard.

Im back.

W-What?

I apologize for any distress I may have caused, Kireua quietly continued. Before Evergrant realized that something had changed, Kireua whipped around as fast as lightning, his sword biting into the lich.

1. The raw is (). Its an old four-letter idiom about how a son isnt so great compared to his father.

2. The raw is (), meaning the opposite from the previous idiom.