The Boy Who Swore Revenge On The World 137 (Patreon)

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"Fufuu, other than Beatrice, you are all no big deal huh!"

We're having a hard time attacking because of the Divine Gear the Heavenly Bow carries. Because attacks on this side are unable to deal any damage, and every single one of the Heavenly Bow's strikes is powerful, we have to devote ourselves to dodging no matter what, rendering us even more incapable of attacking.

"Oraah!!"

"Humph, a barbaric attack. Do you think such an attack will get through!"

Relcend-sama turned just her arm into a dragon's arm and punched at the Heavenly Bow, but as expected, it was blocked and repelled by the Heavenly Bow's Divine Gear. Her slender leg sunk into her abdomen that became wide open over there, and Relcend-sama ended up being blown away. 

However, because she also has the durability unique to the Dragonewt race, she stands right up and heads towards the Heavenly Bow. 

"What are we going to do? Shall I go too?"

As I'm briefly pondering while staring at the girls who are totally having a hard time attacking, Beatrice-sama suggests that to me.

Now then, what should I do. I could ask Beatrice-sama as well, but there is the fear that it will hinder what comes after. I do not want to do that since that will end up causing trouble for Hardt-sama.

"......it cannot be helped huh. I will go, so please take a rest, Beatrice-sama"

"Hoo, you're going out huh. That's something to look forward to"

Beatrice-sama steps to the back while smiling while looking at my face. Haa, I don't really want to use this power either, but it cannot be helped huh. 

When I use this power......Hardt-sama makes a disgusted face for just an instant after all. That's why I don't really want to......I really wanted to live without using this power. Haa, it is a slight downer, but I will end up causing more trouble for Hardt-sama if the plan goes haywire after all. 

"......Enrie, we are going"

"Fufuu, got it"

Enrie who laughs knowing that I hate to use this power sure has a horrible personality huh, geez. Enrie places her palm on my back while making a smile. And then, she pours magic power into my body. Because the power sealed within the depths of my body will not open up if we don't do this. 

She is a human-shaped key created for the sake of sealing in a certain power, using the blood of Hardt-sama and me. Inside of me, other than my own magic power, a different power......Fistoria's power is mixed within. 

The reason is thought to be because my body was possessed by Fistoria previously. Furthermore, it is an amount of power that an ordinary human would not be able to withstand completely.

Likely, even if I wasn't killed by Hardt-sama at that time, I would have probably died, unable to completely withstand Fistoria's power.

But, I managed to resurrect thanks to Hardt-sama. Furthermore, perhaps it's thanks to being resurrected by Dark Sorcery, which is similarly a God's power, what you could call the remnants of the Fistoria's God's power stayed as they were inside my body.

However, as expected, my body won't be able to take it either if we leave that power as it is, and what we came up with that in mind was, to seal the power. We eliminated the burden on my body because of this power by doing that. 

It's just that, this power is quite an attractive power seeing that we are going to war from here on out. 'Rather than going on to completely seal it and render it unusable, is it not better to place a lock on it and slowly get accustomed to it', we talked to Elfion-sama and others and decided. 

And then, what was created through amassing all kinds of knowledge for the sake of being that seal's key is this Enrie. 

She is the leader of Ursa Major Celestial Maidens, my half, the key for releasing my seal, and also my weapon. 

Simultaneously as her magic power pours in and permeates my body, her body reaches its limits and mixes in with my body.

The figure of Enrie was gone when her magic power completely poured into my body, and in exchange, a scythe dyed jet black ended up being gripped in my hand. 

And then, a pair of obsidian wings grow from my back. It appears that Hardt-sama recalls Fistoria when he sees this figure, and I do not really want to turn into this figure in front of Hardt-sama, but I suppose it's fine for now. 

Since I cannot be in this form for a long time either, I guess I shall get going.