Chapter 417

[32nd Round] Grandchildren

The sword is

Im not interested in that. Just briefly explain what you were doing here with my brother.

Hmm If you had fought the mollanroids, then you probably want to win against them next time around. If you want to be stronger than you are now

Ill figure out how to do that myself. Thats what Ive done before and will continue to do so. Now, about my brother.

Youre quite quick-tempered, friend.

Thats a strange thing to say.

I didnt even care what the Ignorant War G.o.d did to this G.o.d who wielded carrots as swords.

There was only one thing I desired.

To beat up my younger brother for laying his hands on my parents!

Well, Im not free enough to force people who dont want to listen. How about this? I will lend you my Providence, so please use it to smash the mollanroids.

Not going to happen.

You dont even know how to compromise! In times like this, all you have to do is say thank you.

I dont understand your reasoning at all. Why are you trying to make others do it for you? You should just do it yourself.

I told you I was hiding here. Have you forgotten already?

If thats the case, then

A certain innocent G.o.ddess says she didnt see anything.

He had already been caught.

This

A certain perfect sword G.o.d is filled with frustration.

A certain innocent G.o.ddess says not to worry about it.

A certain perfect sword G.o.d squeezes his head.

Do it yourself.

Realizing the Innocent G.o.ddess had caught him, he despondently sat down on the rocking chair then proceeded to explain his predicament.

My divine power was composed of 314 trillion swordsmans.h.i.+ps that could deal with any situation. With it, I could even cut through the universe with one carrot. A long time ago, I taught him my swordsmans.h.i.+p. (omitted) For the sake of world peace, he copied my techniques and transplanted them to androids, creating an absurd army of monsters. His intentions are clearly sublime, but I was forced to fall into a sense of relative deprivation.

Youve lost the skill youve spent your whole life honing.

I suppressed my annoyance towards him for a moment and gently sat on the sofa next to him.

He piqued my interest.

As the Righteous Hero, I couldnt just overlook this subject.

For justice!

The act of ignoring the misfortune and damage of the few was below me.

How should the Righteous GGG-Cla.s.s Hero cope with this sudden situation?

I couldnt say for sure, so I decided to listen a bit more.

So I created 314 trillion additional swordsmans.h.i.+ps to battle the existing 314 trillion swordsmans.h.i.+ps that can cope with all situations.

Go on.

Regardless of whether his story was true or not, I already knew he was a great and powerful G.o.d just by looking at the astronomical number of swordsmans.h.i.+ps he had.

That was probably why he became the sword G.o.d.

If someone took everything away from me for a cause, I would have vowed to take revenge.

But this man persevered and looked for another way.

That alone spoke of his greatness.

After all, it was a form of justice that I couldnt commit to.

However, after making 628 trillion swordsmans.h.i.+ps, I felt empty again since I had no place to use it for. If I were to pa.s.s them on to others and make them fight against the mollanroids, this universes peace might be shattered.

Thats true

He would create a virus to exact revenge for him, but he would destroy universal peace in the process.

Shouldnt this man stop using swords and become a Hero instead?

It definitely seemed like he picked the wrong job.

Still, it saddens me that Im the only one who knows about all of my 628 trillion swordsmans.h.i.+ps.

Uncle Sword G.o.d.

If possible, please call me Uncle Carrot. Sword G.o.d sounds no different from being the G.o.d of murder, so Ive always hated it. Grant me this request, at least.

Then, Uncle Carrot.

Yes.

You want peace in the universe, but your reputation matters too, right?

The way you worded it sounds sn.o.bbish, but youre not wrong.

Then youve already succeeded.

Huh?

While I was fighting the mollanroids, they clearly mentioned their 314 trillion swordsmans.h.i.+ps belong to a certain sword G.o.d. The universe already knows of your name, and the very people you hated are the ones who spread it.

Ah

The Mollan Corps and the Ignorant War G.o.d arent as savage as you think.

But as opponents, they were certainly dangerous, considering they were powerful enough to be called invincible.

The great G.o.d in front of me grew speechless.

Since you persevered for the peace of the universe even if it meant being deprived of your skills, I think everyone should recognize your n.o.ble heart as well. Moreover, the Mollan Corps, the mollanroids included, and the War G.o.d behind them arent always right. I was a victim of their mistakes, too.

Can you tell me your story?

Of course.

I made every effort to explain everything in detail from the beginning, which I, the Righteous Hero, rarely did.

Immediately after telling him my history with Mollansoft in such a lengthy way, I said, Something like that

In response, he reacted the way I hoped he would.

He resented them as if he was the one who experienced it and apologized to me as if it was his fault.

This was the ideal outcome for me.

He showed interest in the bait I cast.

There are many people out there who are being treated unfairly by your 314 trillion swordsmans.h.i.+ps, Uncle Carrot, but its not your fault, so be strong and cheer up.

Thank you so much for saying that

If you ever want to, please come by the Fantasy Inst.i.tution later. As I said before, I use that place to nurture those who want justice to stand tall in the universe.

I dont think we need to wait until later.

Huh?

Thank you for showing me the right path while I was lost in the abyss. Ive decided to teach my 628 trillion swordsmans.h.i.+ps to righteous Heroes. I will atone for the mistakes of my past by developing those who can help the people thatve been treated unfairly by the Mollan Corps like you.

Is that so

I reached out to him, pretending I didnt just succeed in manipulating him.

We shook hands.

I wish you all the best in the future, Fantasy President.

Me too, Carrot Teacher.

I just caught a ridiculously big fis.h.!.+

Everything was going according to plan.

*****

The sword G.o.d returned home to pack up.

Immediately after that, my cowardly wife, who had been silent all this time, almost as if she was holding her breath, trembled.

Phew! That was amazing, handsome husband! You just turned the sword G.o.d into one of our teachers!

Is that guy that famous?

Yes! As you said, the mollanroids talked like parrots about the source of their swordsmans.h.i.+p, so everyone knows about him!

Right.

Im so excited! Students who want to learn his swordsmans.h.i.+p will flock to the Fantasy Inst.i.tution in the future!

Is that so?

Listening to Ssosias words, it seemed I caught a fish bigger than I expected.

A certain restless demonic G.o.d calls someone a pushover.

He talked too much!

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Wait, since when had he been snooping around?

A certain innocent G.o.ddess agrees that a certain restless demonic G.o.d talks too much.

A certain restless demonic G.o.d says its true.

A certain innocent G.o.ddess throws her pillow with all her might.

A certain restless demonic G.o.d defends himself, screaming.

They should play quietly.

I needed GGG-rank Incitement and Fabrication to persuade the sword G.o.d, but it was worth it.

Because of him, I now saw the path I needed to pursue in the future.

It was realistically impossible for me to defeat the War G.o.d since all G.o.ds currently supported him.

However, wouldnt it be possible to put a stop to his dominance?

It was a very dangerous idea.

But if one were to retreat because it was dangerous, they didnt deserve to be called a Hero.

[Hero]

I would never do anything that would bring shame to my Providence!

Such an act would be no different from denying my life, after all.

Its about time we leave Earth, handsome husband. I know you want to stay longer, but

Visiting my home planet once after so long is enough for me. Ill be negotiating with my parents tonight as well.

About what?

About bringing them to my home.

To Fantasy.

It wasnt that they were in a difficult situation or that their house was too small for comfort.

However, after witnessing the tricks my brother did to my parents, I immediately realized I could no longer delay this. If I did, I might just regret it.

I decided to take my parents to the safest place I knew.

It wouldnt be easy

Ill have to use their cute grandchildren against them.

Ah! So youve decided to use cowardly attacks, your specialty, huh?

How is that my specialty?

My cowardly wife turned away from me after uttering such unfounded sophistry, all to feign innocence.

Your little brother is a little stupid, isnt he?

Yeah. I didnt expect him to go to Fantasy after running away from home.

According to the information I received from Uncle Carrot, it seemed that my younger sibling had been habitually saying that he admired life in Fantasy.

If he escaped to a different planet, I probably never wouldve found him again.

Conversely, I didnt know hed crawl right into the lions den.

Husband. There is a saying that the beacon is dark underneath.

It depends on the beacon.

There was no such thing as darkness in mine, after all.

Well, you still need to convince your parents to come with you, husband. Ill go ahead and prepare the house where theyll be staying.

S-e-e-ex? S-e-e-e-ex!

Mollan~ Mollan~

Master Mollan and my cowardly wife rode her obscene stingray back to Fantasy.

As for me

It was time to begin my fight to bring my beloved parents to Fantasy!

*****

It ended up being surprisingly easy.

This was because Sleloli, who was already homesick, had been gently persuading my parents.

Werent they too obsessed with their pet?

However, I decided to let it slide this time since we shared the same goals anyway.

Their grandchildren easily put an end to the little resistance that was left of them, too.

h.e.l.lo!

Although the first grandson to visit them was my adopted son, Green Cake.

Having dealt with numerous Heroes, he quickly a.n.a.lyzed his grandparents to please them.

Hohoho!

Hahaha!

As a result, they couldnt stop their laughter due to my boys wit.

h.e.l.lo. I am Chris Kureil.

There was nothing cute about Haris, my son with Kaisa, who visited the second time.

If Kaisa had come with us, this mamas boys att.i.tude wouldve been slightly different. Unfortunately, her existence was tied to Fantasy.

This grandson of ours is definitely handsome. He doesnt look anything like our son, and he has a great personality, too.

I agree.

Thank you.

Haris, who showed a strange compet.i.tive spirit against Green Cake, created a friendly atmosphere around my family.

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