Campione!

Chapter 3 - Sword, Erica, MelqartPart 1"Hey Godoh, dying like this is completely unacceptable!""...Huh?"Upon hearing these sudden words of mockery, Godou answered in asluggish voice.He opened his eyes to find a cute little girl. Her face was slender anddignified. Though "beautiful," her sense of "cuteness" was far moreoverwhelming in comparison. Judging by appearance, she seemed to befourteen years old or so. Perhaps enhanced by the twintailed hairstyle, shegave off a rather young impression.Puzzled by the girl's strange words, Godou surveyed his surroundings....This completely empty space contained nothing else. The entire placewas grayish white. Even the ends of the horizon were gray. An incredibleworld of gray.The girl before his eyes was wearing a white and flimsy dress. Whichcountry did it come from?"This is the [Boundary of Life and Immortality]. Perhaps it might be easierto understand if I used expressions like 'almost at the afterlife' or 'prettymuch at the Sanzu River 1 ^ to describe this place?"The beautiful girl explained in an exceptionally casual tone of voice."By the way, I am Pandora. But not a [Heretic God], mind you. I stand as atrue and proper goddess, impossible for humans to encounter unless Idescend to this realm. With the express intent of meeting my son, I camehere from the Domain of Immortality.""...Son? Who is that?""Of course I'm referring to you, Godoh. You are my son. You may call memama, maman, mommy or whatever you wish, okay?""...So, Pandora-san, there's something I wish to ask.""Wan, of all the choices you went with this! -You're the worst-"Pandora enunciated her words as if deliberately trying to act displeased."It's not very nice to look down on the bonds between mother and child,you know-""But my real mother is authentic Japanese. And not younger than me,either.""Fine, stepmother then. The prospects of gaining a child-faced lolistepmother with no blood relations, that's known as 'moe' on earth, right?Isn't that really lucky?""I think even if you narrow the range to earth, it would only apply to a verysmall subset of people..."Godou decided to change the subject."You said something like 'dying' just now. Did I really die?""Yes, you were promptly killed by Melqart-sama. But never fear, forGodoh's body is currently resurrecting on earth. Just before you died, youdid well to understand the hint I sent."The goddess who called herself Pandora smiled proudly."Since this is your first real battle, I did you a great service, allowing you toresurrect in one piece. For me and my husband, our children all tend to berather impulsive and short-lived. Most of them end up dying on a battlefieldsomewhere. So, Godoh, you'd better be more careful.""You and your husband's children... I get it now!"Godou remembered. What Erica had mentioned before."Campiones are the illegitimate children of Epimetheus and Pandora,right?""Correct. Pandora in particular, is the stepmother who acts as the one whosupports you god-slayers. Although I'm rather casual and completelyirresponsible, I do offer hints on occasion."As Pandora smiled, she emanated a certain alluring aura incommensuratewith her child-like appearance.Indeed this was a "womanly" existence. Godou understood that greatwisdom lay beneath her mesmerizing cuteness.Even though she did not act very proper in behavior, she was still agoddess."Well, even though you'll forget about seeing me as soon as you return toearth, remnants of my teachings will survive somewhere in yoursubconscious, so don't worry.""I will forget?""Yes. When traveling between this realm and the world on earth, all sortsof things can happen.""What... Anyway, if possible, could you tell me something? I'm currently introuble with a god, so how should I fight? I seem to recall some kind ofweapon of light."Given this rare chance, Godou decided to ask this question.Pandora made a slightly mischievous expression and smiled with greatpride as she explained:"It would be meaningless if I told you the answer -- or rather, it wouldn't befun anymore -- ah, that's not right, it won't help Godoh at all. You have totry harder by yourself.""In that case... I get it."Godou gave up and nodded indifferently.After all, the one doing the fighting was himself. Always thinking of relyingon others for victory would not be conducive to handling split secondchanges during intense confrontations. In this era of junior cultivation fromthe ground up, Godou had no objections as a baseball player and a mightyathlete.No matter how many comrades stood by his side, ultimately the onefighting to the very end was himself.In a team -- obviously he had to trust in his comrades to back him up.However, were he unable to fight alone, he would be useless in a teamanyway. Hence, it was imperative he put forth all of his own effort first.As these thoughts crossed Godou's mind, Pandora watched him with anamused expression."Hehe. No matter what kind of past life they led previously, the vastmajority of children who became god-slayers already knows how to fight.Godoh is no exception. So let me skip that part and tell you somethinguseful."Hearing unexpected words from the stepmother, Godou straightenedhimself in full attentiveness."Even considering the entire history of mankind, you are a uniquegod-slayer. There is no point for you to emulate any other person. It wouldbe utter stupidity. Consequently, please, always stay true to yourself.""...In other words, do things my own way?""Yes. Follow your heart and let instinct guide you. Fight smartly withcraftiness. Only by doing this will you become the strongest warrior onearth. There is no need to worry yourself too much!"Like she said, if he could emulate someone else, things would be mucheasier...Casually advised to undertake a challenging direction, Godou could nothelp but smile wryly."Anyway, I guess I'll start learning how to use my powers flexibly.""My, how hardworking of Godoh! However, it's best if you don't do that,because it's useless.""Eh?""The grand enchantment for a person's rebirth as a god-slayer... There aremany strange aspects to it, probably because it is such a preposterousprocess after all. For example, the condition of 'no matter what, only actualcombat worksiV or the like. Since god-slayers only resemble humans inappearance but are actually more like demonic beasts inside, it's onlynatural to progress like wild beasts, no?""In other words, earnest effort is useless?""Yes! God-slayers' authorities can only be honed on the battlefield throughactual combat. But that's totally fine, after all, ancient warriors were thesame. As long as you kill enough enemies, you will become powerful^""Please don't use such a disturbing analogy!"Seeing Pandora winking with a thumbs up sign, Godou could not stophimself from screaming."By the way, Godoh, your authority is a bit unreliable. It might be a littledangerous if you try to do things alone, so please be careful.""What do you mean by unreliable?""It seems like you need the assistance of friends in order to satisfy certainactivation conditions. Isn't this a power that can only be used whensomeone is trying to beat up Godoh?""Come to think of it, there is also a condition of 'only when facing strongenough opponents.'""Godoh's heart is only roused when threatened by true battle. This isprobably what limits you from using your authority. Ultimately, a rampagingsoul is necessary to hone a god-slayer's power."Tension levels and the rousing of emotions were the most important? Thisfact seriously needed careful attention."So if you ever need to fight, just shout 'Come and kill me with everythingyou've got' and everything will be finei 1 ""I'm definitely not going to do that!"It looked like the future will be filled with trials and tribulations. Even so,had it been any different-When Godou came to, he found himself lying on a simple bed in a roomsurrounded by white walls. There was an odor of medicine. Along the barewhite wall was a practical-looking sideboard. This was apparently ahospital room.Also, Erica was sitting on a chair beside the bed.Godou pushed against the bed to raise his upper torso. He had died duringthe battle with Melqart but managed to resurrect. For some reason, he wassure of that."I have something to say first, so please listen carefully."Erica declared immediately. Even though she tried her best to stay calm,she could not hide her irrepressible rage. It was a voice that seemed toshake the air."If you can come back from death, then please say so before dying...! Youare truly a fool beyond help!""D-Don't say something so unreasonable. I was suddenly thrust on stagewithout any preparation."Severely chastised by Erica, Godou muttered in response."This power to revive from the verge of death, cannot be used unless I amactually about to die. If I die completely, it's meaningless... Anyway, I admitI'm at fault, sorry."Getting up from bed, Godou bowed his head."It seems like I made you worry, I'm really sorry."Erica was angry because she was really worried about him, right?This apology resulted in provoking an unexpected response from thedefiant blonde beauty."What idiotic nonsense are you talking about! As if anyone would worryabout you!"Saying that, Erica's face was entirely flushed red. However, if she was notworried then there would be no reason for her to be this angry.As Godou felt skeptical, Erica shouted more and more emotionally."I am only telling you this because I cannot bear the sight of your stupidbehavior. Do not get any strange and mistaken ideas!"Apparently, this declaration was her attempt to cover up the reason for heranger.In light of Erica's outspoken habits, such words clearly showed her loss ofcomposure."The only thing I'm worrying about is at most my own reputation! I evensacrificed my purity for the sake of helping you. If you died just like that,that would be truly shameful!"Saying that, Erica turned her face away in disgust, refusing to admitanything.Godou suppressed the urge to laugh wryly and waited for Erica to calmdown."By the way, how long did I sleep for?""It was during daytime when the battle with Melqart occurred, just before1pm. It is now evening at 7pm. You've slept continuously for six hours orso."Erica swiftly replied in response to Godou's change of subject."This is a hospital?""Yes. A little hospital roughly 2km away from the Soluntum ruins. It was noteasy but I managed to bring you here for sanctuary after you collapsed.""You did well to save me from that god...""Remember the lion figure I gave you beforehand? It was actually Cuore diLeone, altered by [Transformation] magic."Godou was surprised. The lion-shaped item was actually that magicsword?"I originally planned to watch your battle from afar, but later on I saw youwere almost dead. So I hastily used a [Magnet] spell to summon Cuore diLeone back to me. That was what you were carrying.""Melqart didn't pursue?""No. Just as I already said, you were almost dead.""Eh?""Blunt trauma all over your body, numerous broken bones, internalhemorrhage, ruptured internal organs, damage to the brain and spine,burns covering over 80% of your skin area. Naturally, your heart alsostopped and you were unable to breathe on your own.""l-lt was that serious...""Under such conditions, even I thought it would be hopeless, even whenyou are a Campione."Erica's manner of speaking made it seem like she was very angry."Your current body is truly ridiculous. Not long after that, you resumedbreathing and your body kept healing while you slept. It has alreadyrecovered completely."It was ridiculous indeed. Even though he was the subject in question,Godou nodded vigorously."By the way, what about Zamparini-san?""Currently missing, after being blown away by the storm. However, sincehe completely failed to enter Melqart's view at the time, I think his chancesof survival are quite high. The magi of [Panormus] are currently searchingfor him, but due to the current weather, they haven't made much progress."Godou looked outside the window.Enduring the roaring wind and pelted by the massive raindrops, thewindow had been rattling noisily all this time."The storm has continued all the while?""Yes, just like this all along. However, the storm zone only covers thenorthwest region of Sicily centered on the city of Palermo. Also, SoluntumArchaeological Park... was sunk earlier into the sea, at dusk.""What did you say!?""Those ruins were located on a hillside facing the sea, right? Havingweakened its foundations using the pouring rain, Melqart attacked theground with Yagrush and Ayamur, causing a massive landslide whichswept the ruins from the hillside into the sea."Godou recalled Melqart's announcement.Every day at sunset, he would sink a city from his former territory into thesea-Although the ruins of Soluntum attracted tourists, it was fortunate thatvisitors were few in number. However, tomorrow's target was Palermo, acity with a population of one million.Erica nodded as if she read Godou's worries and changed the subject."By the way, no matter how overabundant a Campione's vitality is, thisresurrection performance was way too dramatic and miraculous. What'sthe secret to this trick?""Is there any sheep amongst Verethragna's incarnations?""Of the ten incarnations, the eighth is the ram.""That's the one. When I was struck dead by Melqart, a sheep came tomind. It felt like it could help me escape death, so I tried entrusting my wishto it. So that's what happened. However, I still don't understand."Godou sat on the bed, bewildered."Amongst the ten incarnations, the bull gives monstrous strength, thecamel gives kicking attacks, the boar is a monster, and the bird givesextreme speed. I can understand all of those. But why would a sheep bringrecovery?""Perhaps it's because sheep have been a symbol of bountiful harvests andvitality since ancient times."Erica's fluent answer rendered Godou dumbfounded."As a type of wild beast that is easily tamed and kept, sheep have beendomesticated since very early times as a source of food to support humanlife. Eventually, it became a sacred beast.""Sacred beast...""The sheep is a sacred beast with deep ties to royal authority. In ancienttimes -- particularly amongst nomadic societies, livestock numbers weredirectly correlated with reliable food supplies, wealth, as well as thepopulation that could be supported."So sheep had this kind of significance? Godou widened his eyes."Godou, the ten incarnations you usurped, probably recreatesVerethragna's powers piecemeal -- the different abilities unleashed by histransformation into various forms.""Indeed, that guy was able to do a lot more. And he wasn't restricted in thenumber of uses.""Number of uses?""I've felt it ever since the first time I used this power. Whenever I used anincarnation, it felt like it was no longer available for a period of time. That'sright... It's just intuition, but I think it takes a day to reset."Erica sighed lightly in response to Godou's words."Well, it's not surprising to have this kind of restriction when you have tendifferent transformations. Next, there are the conditions for using eachincarnation.""Yes. I can use the bull when fighting strong enemies, the camel when I'minjured, the boar when I want to destroy a massive target, the bird whenthe enemy's speed is astounding, and the sheep probably when I'm aboutto die... W-What about that weapon of light, how do I use it? Yeah, Erica,that bright and shiny thing.""It's the [Golden Sword] Verethragna was using, right?"Erica was the first to utter the description that had suddenly occurred in hismind before he died."I thought of it while you were recovering. And stop using such a crudedescription like 'bright and shiny weapon.' You should call it the [BrilliantSword of Light] instead. Pay attention, Godou, you're probably lacking inpoetic talent."Criticized, Godou began scratching his head."Well, I can't disagree at all... In any case, can we think of a way to find outhow the [Sword] can be used?""Why not do the same as before, figure it out on the fly?""In a battle against a god, it's not gonna work."Godou declared in no uncertain terms as Erica pondered."How should I put it... Right, as a first step, I have to follow my heart and letinstinct guide me. Also, I feel like I'm not supposed to forget about beingsmart and crafty. I don't think I could have done this before I went to theruins."Godou muttered as if reciting words of warning that had been carvedsomewhere in his heart.After Erica listened with great intrigue, she offered new information."Understood. Let's think again later. By the way, Lucretia of Sardinia haswoken up. I obtained her contact through a Cagliari association. If youhave anything to ask, Godou, why don't you give her a call?"Part 2'Hmm, I suppose words of congratulations are in order, young man. Aninstant job change from commoner to level one Devil King... In any case,it's great to know you are safe. It is truly worthy of celebration.'In an idle lobby of the little hospital, Godou and Erica were using a publictelephone in a corner to contact a female acquaintance.'I've already been informed of the basic situation by Miss Erica. Having toduel the divine king Melqart immediately after your rebirth as a god-slayer,your life is truly one filled with stormy drama.'Lucretia Zola spoke with nonchalant airs as usual.Td really like to help you, but given this dreadful weather, neither ship norplane are allowed to depart, while flight magic has its dangers. Basically,all I can do is cheer for you wholeheartedly. Well, do your best.'"...Thank you very much."Such encouragement was far from reassuring, but Godou still expressedhis thanks through the telephone."By the way, Lucretia-san, the gold and shiny [Sword] that Verethragnawas using... It seems like I can use it too, right, so what conditions would itrequire?"A question that went straight to the point. Given she was one of the topwitches in all of Europe, one should hope she was capable of offeringuseful advice.'I wouldn't necessarily know.'"That's very true."'Indeed, when Verethragna understands the detailed origins of an enemygod, he is able to slice apart the opponent's divinity -- No, wait a minute...'Lucretia suddenly stopped and began to whisper.'Learn. In order to understand the enemy and forge the blade of wisdom.'These sudden instructions caused Godou to go "Eh?" in response.'Fufufu. I suddenly received a divine revelation. How fortunate of you,young man. Or rather, it must be the divine presence of Melqart filling theMediterranean which stimulated my inspiration. Anyway, it's your luckyday.'"What does it mean though?"'Well. The enemy's mighty stature has given you an advantage instead. It'sbest that I leave the detailed explanations to Miss Erica. I pray for yourvictory, Your Majesty the Devil King.'"As expected of the top ranking Witch of Sardinia."Sitting in the back seat of the BMW speeding its way across the stormystreets, Erica expressed admiration after listening to Godou.The hospital where they had stayed earlier was located in a town near theSoluntum Archaeological Park. But since Godou had already recovered,there was no reason to stay any further. After contacting [Panormus], theywere picked up.The driver was one of Zamparini's subordinates."Her spirit vision really revealed something important. This could very wellbe the key to victory.""Spirit vision -- that's something like clairvoyance, right?""Yes. Verethragna's final incarnation is the [Warrior] wielding the goldensword. We've already seen it before, how it was used as spell words forslicing gods apart. Godou, you probably need to understand the enemy'sdivinity in order to forge the sword. Let's try it immediately!"Erica spoke with great enthusiasm."Melqart is the king ruling over the Phoenician realm of the gods. Hisoriginal name is Baal, which he also mentioned before. His myths laterspread to Greece where they became the prototype for the hero Heracles."Erica repeated again what she had said before."Baal is a sky god with very ancient origins. Did you know his name wasalso clearly recorded in the Old Testament of the Bible? Baal wasconsidered the greatest enemy of the [God] of Judaism and Christianity. Atthe same time, he was also a divinity which greatly influenced thosemonotheistic religions.""Eh, is that so!?""In the Old Testament of the Bible, those who did not follow monotheismmostly engaged in idol worship of demonic deities. In many cases, this wasBaal because he was the most popular god worshiped by inhabitants ofthe ancient region of Canaan in the Bible's Old Testament... What's thematter?""Hmm... I have a feeling like something is accumulating... That should bethe description, right?"It felt like a tiny drop of water had fallen into the pool in his heart--That was the impression Godou received after listening to Erica's profoundwords."It feels like we're going in the right direction.""Good. Then let's make the most of our time as I explain Melqart's originsto you. I think it'll probably take two to three hours or so, please payattention and listen carefully!"While the car raced along the roads at night, amidst howling winds,splattering rain and roaring thunder, Erica continued to teach with her cleartones and melodic voice.Arriving at the Zamparini mansion in its master's absence, they continuedin the bedroom where they had spent the previous night.Erica was highly talented whether it came to speaking or teaching. Withgreat clarity and organization, she conveyed "what kind of god Melqartwas" in simple and easily understood terms even when interjected withrandom chatter.Even so--"Looks like... It's not working. Why!?"With the storm showing no signs of abating, midnight had arrived. Godouclutched his head.While he listened to Erica's instruction, only a trickle of knowledgemanaged to flow into the pool in his heart. It felt like forging brilliantlylustrous golden steel, one particle at a time. However, it was totally notenough."What am I missing!?"It would pose no problem to Godou if he were asked to write atwo-hundred-word essay on Melqart right now. Nevertheless, what onearth was the problem!?"Was Lucretia mistaken...? A spirit vision received by a witch like hershould not be this impractical. Then the problem is -- could it be that?"Erica seemed to have realized something."Hey Godou, can you tell me about the influences of ancient Sumeriancivilizations on the origins of the Ugaritic pantheon headed by Baal?""Of course not. Probably those ancient civilizations like Sumer orMesopotamia?"Godou answered using what vague knowledge he could recall."By the way, Erica, you never taught me that at all.""Well, how about the Phoenicians, Canaanites and Hebrews whoworshiped Baal and equivalently Melqart as their chief deity? Do youunderstand what roles these groups played between the ancient orient andthe Mediterranean?""Of course not. Other than the fact that the Phoenicians were a seafaringtribe, I know nothing.""That must be it!"Erica immediately exclaimed as she shook her head."Right now, you've only memorized the concise origins, but you have yet tounderstand the god's true nature and process of development. That is whyyou're unable to use the golden sword...""Simply memorizing and rote learning won't work!?"Godou was greatly surprised. Nevertheless, he did agree with herstatement."Let alone essays, you could write a book or two using the knowledgerequired... Before we attempt any further, let me ask this first, what exactlydo I need to learn?""Right... For sure, Phoenician history is required. Likewise for knowledgeabout ancient Palestine. Let's skip Judaism and Christianity which grew outof oriental soil for now since it'd be more appropriate to first understandwhat is considered the most ancient culture, that of the Sumerians. Also,same for Egypt. After that, there is the primitive nomadic society whichgave rise to the existence of the sky god...""Can this lecture be done within half a day or so?""Are you stupid? Even if you spend two hundred times the time, it'simpossible!"M ii ii iiRealizing the difficulty they faced, Godou and Erica fell silent.In that very instant, a large crash of thunder descended nearby.BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The crash resounded.Furthermore, blown by strong wind, a broken board smashed into thebedroom window with a great "bang!" With the sound of shattering glass,raging wind and rain invaded the room."In that case, we might as well do what we can..."Realizing the storm was strengthening, Godou muttered."Erica, in any case, you should tell me all the information you consideressential, one piece at a time. I don't know if we'll make it in time, but wemust give our full effort for as long as we're able to.""That's a waste of effort. Rather than that, let's first review our options for amore practical plan."As Godou suggested they continue no matter what, Erica made aproposal."For example, there's [Instruction] magic, which can pour knowledge intothe mind in very short time... It will be much more practical and efficient incomparison.""Eh? Such convenient magic exists!?""Yes. Although it's a spell which only maintains its effects for half a day orso, it does allow an entire library of books' worth of knowledge to betransmitted without issue. However, there remains the fact that you are aCampione."Though Erica displayed hope for the first time, she immediately continuedwith an expression of melancholy."Remember how all the magic cast on us was deflected by you? Thateffect not only applies to hostile magic, but also towards beneficial magicas well.""So there's no other way to remember other than through magic after all...""Well, it's not like we're Bianchi, taking shortcuts... Ah."Erica suddenly stopped talking as if she had said something wrong.Furthermore, her beautiful face went all red. Godou was intrigued. Whatwas going on?"You've already said this much, don't just stop there. Continue.""T-There shouldn't be anything to continue! I refuse to sacrifice anyadditional purity beyond what I've already lost! Forget everything you justheard!""W-Wait a minute! Where are you going!?"Erica suddenly ran out of the room, screaming with her face flushed red,completely ignoring Godou's calls for her to stop. Her figure graduallyreceded in the distance.Part 3Night had passed and it was now 11 am the next day.Godou was idling in the Zamparini residence's astonishingly spaciousliving room. It was like a hotel lobby with three very large sofa couches.There was also a large LCD television.Erica had gone missing since last night. After questioning the maids,Godou found out she had apparently left the mansion.Godou had wondered if he should go find her but finally decided against it.He was now sitting alone on a couch, watching television. A local cablenews program was currently airing, reporting live the situation of Palermoafter the storm zone had arrived for half a day.Within the confines of an interior bay in the harbor, what should have beena calm and peaceful sea was now a turbulent storm.The seaside route of Corso Vittorio Emanuele had also flooded.On this city's bustling street were numerous tourist attractions such asduomo cathedrals or the Palazzo dei Normanni. It also featured sixteenthcentury structures such as Porta Nuova on its west and Porta Felice on theeastern end.Just now, Godou had asked one of Zamparini's suited subordinates aboutthe situation in the city.There seemed to be an exceptionally intense aura occupying the airspaceabove the Bay of Palermo. Melqart was causing the storm from there...That was what the magi had observed.By the way, it really was an exceptionally fierce storm...Though compared to the most severe class of storm that Godou knew, thislevel of rain and wind speed was definitely not the highest. From what hecould tell on television, cars could still barely make their way across theroads near the Bay of Palermo. It was not yet the kind of flood whichparalyzed the functioning of an entire city.To Melqart, this storm was probably just a warmup exercise.The attack scheduled to arrive at dusk again, now that would be true divinepunishment descending from the sky god..."Ultimately, no matter what, I have to face him..."Muttering to himself, Godou felt burdened with a heavy heart.If he simply let the situation develop as before and entered another "duel"against Melqart, the result would likely be identical. He would be killedwithout the slightest idea how to counterattack. Trying to challenge theoutcome again would not bring any changes.With an incredibly gloomy heart, Godou looked up at the images ontelevision.No matter what their size, ships and boats moored at the harbor weregradually washed away.The city streets were flooded as a result of the persisting rainstorm. Thehowling wind was sending signs and timber flying, as well as wooden hutsand building materials such as bricks from some home... Not only werebranches snapped off by the wind, even entire tree trunks could be foundscattered across the streets.The city of Palermo was brought to a tragic state.Melqart had already announced. He will sink this city into the sea today atsunset."I can't ignore what's happening, right..."Godou had witnessed all sorts of scenes on the television.This was enough to rouse Godou's determination. If the one who interferedin the battle between Verethragna the war god and Melqart the god ofstorms, if he himself did not handle this situation-Just at that moment, noticing someone behind him, Godou turned aroundto find Erica."What the heck are you doing? You didn't even try to find me. I can'tbelieve you're just lazing around in a place like this."Despite Erica's scolding words, Godou replied calmly."Because I knew you'd return by yourself.""Why?""Since I'm the only one who has the slightest chance of winning, and Erica,you're the only one who knows the way to victory, if we don't cooperate,that god cannot be stopped. I felt that given you're so smart, you'lldefinitely figure that out and come back. Well--"Seeing that Erica was clearly still angry, Godou continued."Basically, it's the only choice left given no alternatives... That's what Ithought.""Isn't that completely obvious!? Had there been an alternative path ofsurvival, I would never have steeled my heart to return. And to think Godouyou are sitting here all casual, it's truly infuriating!""A-Am I really that casual?"As Erica continued her temper tantrum, Godou was at his wits' end."I'm really worried as I watch this city and island being targeted, you know.""So am I. In order to safeguard a virgin's purity, sacrificing a city or twowould not be too much -- that's what I was thinking, but as a knight, I can'treally allow myself to give in to such temptation...""Purity? Didn't you mention that yesterday as well?"As Godou stood there bewildered, Erica suddenly traced out complicatedpatterns in the air with her finger to form some kind of seal."...This is barrier magic. A spell to prevent anyone from coming in here fornow."She's making sure we have privacy! Godou felt more and more suspicious."Magic is ineffective against Devil King Campiones. This is a fundamentalprinciple that cannot be overturned. However, exceptions do exist after all.Godou, you've already experienced it before.""Eh?""After the battle against Bianchi, I gave you a drug, right? One thatproduces the same effect as performing healing magic on a human. Yourecovered so quickly thanks to that.""Eh? But isn't magic ineffective against Campiones?""Yes. But through the intake of a magical drug, applying magic to the bodyfrom the inside is a completely different matter.""So, based on what you said yesterday, Erica, if there's a drug infused withmagic for transmitting knowledge -- all I need to do is swallow it!""That's exactly the issue. But no such drug exists. Even if it existed, thechances of successfully teaching you all knowledge on Melqart... Is zero."Asserting directly, Erica turned to face Godou with a decisive expression."Only one method remains. Applying [Instruction] magic through themouth, pouring all necessary knowledge into you -- I've already spent anight in contemplation, there is no other way!"Applying through the mouth? In other words, could it be that?"Could it be, s-something like mouth to mouth!?""Yes. Precisely. Applying magic to you in any other manner will not work."Before they knew it, Godou and Erica found themselves looking at eachother face to face.They were both blushing. After all, this was how embarrassing this kind ofthing was to them."To be that concerned with purity... Erica is actually inexperienced, afterall?""l-lsn't that obvious? As the daughter of the Blandelli family, of course Iwish to preserve a virgin state for the beloved man I shall marry one day..."Erica confessed despite her trembling lips."However, in any case, because of such extenuating circumstances, itcan't be helped. Imagining myself from a [King]'s standpoint, if there was ayoung maiden beside me who possessed the knowledge I required forbattle -- 1 would immediately order her to offer her lips. For the sake ofdueling a god.""N-No, but that's terrible!""Which is why I said it can't be helped -- rather, this is quite unfair. We aresimply doing what we must do. You are fighting because you are [King]. Iam assisting the [King] as a knight. All for the sake of saving this poorinnocent city and its people."With what appeared to be awe-inspiring honor, as well as the shy heart ofa pure maiden, Erica declared.Furthermore, she began to whisper as she brought her face near Godou'scheek."You should understand clearly now? There's no other way.""A-Ah yeah. But then, how should I put this--""How indecisive of you... Fine, if you don't have the courage to do so, I willtake initiative and kiss you first."Declaring courageously, Erica pressed her lips even closer. However.Just as she was about to reach Godou's lips, her movements stopped.Those lustrous lips of hers, were trembling nonstop. She must be scaredafter all, hesitating over her first time."Godou. You are the [King] while I am the knight. Hence, this should standas no loss to either you or me."Erica shuddered as she mustered her courage and drew her face closeagain.Consequently, Godou also steeled his determination. After the battleagainst Verethragna, Erica had kept initiative firmly in her hands, but thiscould not be allowed to continue indefinitely.He definitely could not become anyone's puppet.The most important thing was "decisiveness." As well as the shouldering ofresponsibility. Hence, I shall—"Erica, I will fight Melqart. I'm very sorry, but please lend your strength tome!"While making this declaration, Godou approached with his face -- and tookErica's lips."Mmm, hmm!?""Teach me, things about that god."Kissing awkwardly as he muttered. Erica's lips were sealed."G-Got it. Okay, Godou? Melqart, and equivalently, Baal originated fromthe primitive society of Semitic tribes, a very ancient divinity, you see...""S-Semitic tribes? In concrete terms, that means?""Just ask slowly and gradually, one question at a time. I will teach youproperly -- and transmit to you... Mmmm."Both of them were clearly unaccustomed to this.Kissing as they pressed their lips firmly together, they franticallyconversed. Following such a rhythm, their teeth often collided and theyeven made unnecessary talk.Nevertheless, they continued to hold their lips tightly together.Erica's magic was transmitting vivid images and bountiful knowledge intoGodou's mind. Numerous geographical locations and historical drama. Thenames and legends of the gods who ruled over this great land. For thesake of connecting various elements, and interpreting all kinds ofkeywords..."As Melqart's true form, Baal is a divinity that could not have beenconceived in a land with four seasons like Japan. He is a god born from thedesert and the wilderness. Furthermore, he is the [God of Storms] formedfrom both the searing sun and torrential rains."Passionately whispering softly, Erica's lips felt unbelievably sweet."Records of Baal in literature are extremely few in number. Nevertheless,he frequently makes his appearance in a certain ancient text that survivesin close proximity to us. Namely, the Bible's Old Testament. Baal's tracesare actually most commonly found in the sacred text of the religion thatregarded him with enmity."While knowledge was repeatedly transmitted, the two of them kept leaningtheir bodies forward more and more. Godou seemed to be trying to coverup Erica's mouth completely as he pressed his lips down upon her.Sealed by such pressure, Erica's lips continued to transmit knowledgewithout pause.However, she did not remain passive and reactionary for long.Erica opened her mouth, trying to surround Godou's lips as she kissed himthis time.Furthermore, she was using her lips to carefully explore Godou's lips. Eventhe tiniest of spaces between their lips were being cautiously compressedas they continued to kiss.Wishing to probe ever deeper, their hearts opened sincerely to each otherand connected.Those were Godou's hopes, and probably Erica's too. Thus, their kissingnaturally grew more and more passionate as they continued.Perhaps due to their inexperience in this type of behavior, they did notreach overly intense heights.However, their rich and delicate kisses caused saliva to continually escapethe confines of their lips, completely moistening the corners of theirmouths, moving as if under a dreamlike state.Not long after that, the two of them suddenly let go of each other's lips witha surprised expression, their faces blushing brightly.Immediately, Godou could feel Verethragna's dormant power in his bodyawaken.The pool of water in his heart that was previously accumulating in adrop-wise fashion, was flooded all of a sudden -- filling his heart with anincredible sense of satisfaction.It could now be used. What the warlord Verethragna had used once, thegod-severing spell words were now ready for use.Certain he had obtained a new weapon, Godou nodded deeply.Part 4Things were exceptionally awkward afterwards.Godou and Erica were unable to look into each other's face. No matterwhat, it was too embarrassing.Godou desperately searched his mind for a way to start a conversationwith Erica. However, he was a fifteen-year-old boy with absolutely noexperience in this area. Most probably, he would not be able to find anymodel answer."S-Say, Erica...""Do not speak a single word! There is no need for that... I am totally fine. I,Erica Blandelli, will not lose composure to something like this. This is noshock to me."Cutting Godou off, Erica murmured as she continued comforting herself."Besides... Although there was no choice given the emergency situation, itis still within acceptable limits, even to me. Had the boy I kissed been anearthworm or a hyena, even if those were lips that would drive me to bitemy tongue to commit suicide afterwards, I will not complain a single word.""l-ls that so?""Besides, there also exists the case of the frog prince kissing the princess.So there is nothing strange here anyway. So like I said, I am totally fine."She really seemed quite shocked, but her defiant attitude was definitelyintact.Godou was slightly reassured. If it would help this glamorous girl recoverher spirits, he did not mind being labelled an earthworm, a frog or anythinglike that. That was what Godou thought in earnest.No matter what it took, he was willing to compensate Erica for going so far.Godou spoke up:"Hey Erica. I'm a pacifist and I hate conflict and violent behavior.Furthermore, the fact that there are no absolutes in the outcomes ofbattles, that is also one of my beliefs.""You seem to be talking to yourself."Finding Erica had recovered slightly, Godou continued."I'm going to confront Melqart next. I definitely will not lose to him.""...Really, definitely?""Ah yes. I can swear on it.""Fine. Very well. In that case I will forgive you completely. Godou, promiseme you will fight for my sake. Furthermore, you must save this island fromMelqart's threat!""Of course. Leave it all to me!"After that, they did not bring up the topic of [Instruction] again.Erica lifted her face with vigor and swept her hand through the brilliantblonde hair that adorned her head like a crown. Godou was alsodetermined to forget the previous scene and go back to normal.Only the battle lay before them. Erica summoned magi from [Panormus]and ordered them to prepare the car. Their destination was the sea, theBay of Palermo where Melqart was hidden high above in the sky.Gazing through the window of the car, Godou witnessed the city'sstorm-battered state which could not be seen through television.Due to the severe weather, there were few pedestrians about.Overwhelming drainage systems, rainwater flooded the streets withvolumes on the level of a small river. Nevertheless, thanks to the heightand water resistance offered by the 4WD vehicle, they managed to reachthe main road along the shore. This was Via Cala facing the Bay ofPalermo.Godou and Erica got off the vehicle before the spacious yacht harbor thatwas once a trading port."While handing matters over to [Panormus] to handle yesterday,apparently all the people in the buildings and facilities along the shorehave been evacuated. There's basically no one in the area, so it's fineeven if you ignore the issue of casualties.""If anyone stayed near such a turbulent sea, they could be engulfed bygiant waves at any time."The Bay of Palermo had been an excellent harbor since pre-era times, forit was an extremely calm inner bay. But currently, this stretch of sea wasas turbulent as outer waters during storms.Pelted by the rainwater of the raging storm, Godou's and Erica's clotheswere instantly drenched.It was currently two in the afternoon. If they failed to defeat Melqart beforedusk, the city of Palermo would be sunk into the sea-With a glance from Godou, Erica immediately took off. Her assigned rolewas to provide support as the situation demanded while keeping a certaindistance.In a battle against a god, it would be too dangerous to fight in a formationlike in an RPG.That was what Godou learnt from Zamparini's example. Like Erica haddone last time, it was best to have his comrades stay back in reserve sothat they can react according to changes in the situation."Are you there, Melqart!? Please respond to my challenge now!"Godou yelled out to sea as he endured the rain splattering upon him.Immediately, lightning flashed.'Oh! The god-slayer of the orient! How resilient of you to survive!'"Yeah. So what!?"Godou shouted loudly in response to the god's voice accompanied by therumbles of roaring thunder.'Kukuku... As Melqart who vanquished his own elder brother the dragonking Yam^, I seem to have gone a little senile. Could it be possible that Iactually failed to discern my enemy's strength in reserve! Though there aremany gods carrying the attribute of immortality, you seem to possess thesame authority, brat!'The raging storm suddenly stopped.A fissure opened up between the thick and heavy thunderclouds, allowingsunshine to reach the ground.A [Heretic God] was present within the beam of light. His appearance wasidentical to the Phoenician divine king Godou had faced in the ruins on theisland of Sardinia.The strongly built man was covered with bulging musculature andoverflowing with an air of wild roughness. His tousled hair always left astrong impression on others. His attire consisted of a tattered mantle ofgrubby cloth, leather breastplate and sandals. Nevertheless, in contrast tohis coarse attire, his entire body emanated a [King]'s terrifying splendor.And he was very huge. Melqart's height stood at 15m or so.'Brat, the authority you managed to usurp from Verethragna certainlyproves to be rather versatile. However, I would advise you not to entrustyour hopes to clever little powers. Against the unrelenting hunter ofdragons, Melqart the embodiment of lightning, the warlord of the changingforms is nothing but a minor character!'"So what. Even if you are indeed the ancient [King] of the gods."Godou looked up at the giant descending along with the sun's rays."You are definitely not invincible, nor are you an existence who knowsnothing of defeat. But that guy -- Verethragna, claimed to be the strongest,most victorious, and never defeated. Well, even though it sounds a bitstrange to say it myself, still, the odds don't seem that stacked against me."'Oh? You sound like you know everything about me, eh...'Giant Melqart landed on the main road by the shore, laughing delightfully.'Nevertheless, the battlefield is not decided by fighting words but arrowsand blades as well as fists. I shall do well to teach this lesson to your bodythoroughly!'"Nay. Words can become power and turn into swords. Have you forgotten,Melqart?!"Words continuously surfaced in Godou's mind.He already understood. These were spell words. The scripture forcontrolling the war god's authority.The incantations for summoning and raising the power dormant inKusanagi Godou's body."Your power was once sliced apart by that guy's words, right? If you reallybelieve that I failed to inherit that power, isn't it too early for jumping toconclusions!? --I am the strongest!"Hearing Godou's spell words, Melqart went "Hmm" and entered a stance."Brat, you've usurped his blade -- the brilliant golden sword!?""Yes! Behold the words of this incantation, both eloquent and powerful. Iam the sword of wisdom, that which tears foes apart. I am the strongest,for I am the one holding all victory in my hands. I shall smash through allenemies in my way!"Turning into Verethragna's final incarnation, Godou unleashed the goldensword.Flashing light gradually flooded the surroundings."Melqart is a god born in the ancient Middle East. Baal is his true name. Hewas originally the [Sky] -- the god worshiped by primitive nomadic tribeswho tended to sheep and lived upon them. In ancient times, people viewedthis god as the infinite unbounded sky itself!"Several tiny spheres of light manifested in response to these words.At first there were only ten or so, but very soon their numbers multiplied.Each and every one of them was brilliantly golden in color.This was the [Sword] indeed. The god-severing golden blade."Central Asian nomadic tribes -- such as the Mongolians, also deified the[Sky] in a similar manner. However, Baal, and equivalently, Melqartbelongs to the Middle East... A god born in the land of the orient. He is notsimply a god of the sky, for he has one greatest attribute. Namely, the godof the [Rainy Season]!"The ultimate identity of the god before him. The surrounding brightnessincreased as he continued to chant -- before he knew it there were over athousand flashing spheres of light hovering all around Godou.Bright as the countless stars that fill the night sky, it was like a sparklinggalaxy."In the land of the Middle East where the dry and the rainy seasons aredistinct and separate, 'storms' only arrive during the rainy season.Accompanied by the raging wind of cyclones and land sinking from thepouring rain, lightning descends from the sky. Nevertheless, becausestorms bring rainwater ~ without the benefits brought by this water, plantsand animals, and even humans would certainly fail to survive. Though your'storms' cause the death of many, it is also the nourishment of life!"'Hmph -- true words. I am the storm of the rainy season. The god whoembodies both blessing and destruction from the sky!'Melqart yelled.'Now I shall test the results of your sword forged from words of wisdom. OWind, O Rain, O Thunder!'These too, were spell words.Like the ones used by Godou, they were words carrying power.'By Melqart's true name of Baal Hadad, I summon! O Storm, listen to thecalls of the cloud rider, make haste and come!"Melqart's muscular body dissociated to become violent wind. Furthermore,hundreds of flashes of lightning were fired in all directions."You are the sky god of storms worshiped by the nomadic tribes. Thesepeople soon started to engage agricultural settlers who worshiped gods ofthe land and the sea, eventually subjugating them with overwhelmingmilitary might!"'Kukuku... The weak should bow down to the strong. This is the truth of theworld!'"The gods of the land and the sea worshiped by farmers who lived invillages and towns, were indeed symbolized by the sacred beast, the[Dragon]. Hence, Baal, and equivalently Melqart, is the hunter of dragons!"Emulating Verethragna, Godou spoke profound words. All this was for thesake of making the sword sharper and more effective."Becoming the enemy of settled peoples, you took on the appearance of asavage giant who vanquished dragons. Thereafter, the coarse savagebegan ruling as [King], as tyrannical as the storms. This is Baal, or in otherwords, Melqart's true nature!"Godou yelled out the origins of the sky god before him and beganmanipulating the [Sword].A portion of the golden light flew around its user, dancing haphazardly. Theraging wind which should have blown Godou away was sliced apart,disappearing instantly.The lightning and thunder that should have burnt Godou to a crisp, werealso annihilated a hair's breadth away from him, leaving only the distinctiveodors of ions."I am the strongest bearer of victory. Obstructions, be dismissed from mypath!"This time, Godou chanted Verethragna's scripture in order to attack.Several dozen golden lights flew towards Melqart, aiming to slice apart thegod's main body.Tsk!'Fifteen-meter-tall Melqart took a flying leap. Despite his massive body, hewas truly worthy of his title as the king of storms. As the wielder of agilewind and keen thunder, he dodged the spheres of light most splendidly.Melqart proceeded to hover in the sky, shouting majestically.'Very well, god-slayer! I too shall call upon my weapons to engage you whohas drawn your sword. O Yagrush, O Ayamur, the cloud rider Baalsummons you two!'Responding to his commands, the magic club Yagrush flew out of emptyspace. Following in succession, the one flying out from the thundercloudswas naturally Ayamur.These were the sacred weapons of Baal that had sent Godou to his gravethe day before."Damn it... As expected, I can't win that easily!"Godou smacked his lips. Melqart knew very well. When an enemyperforms a threatening attack, one would be forced to concentrate ondefense. If the god of storms fell for that, Godou would calmly attack withthe [Sword] and slice through the enemy along with the defensive barrier.Hence, he did the opposite.Not only did he eschew defense, Melqart went for offense instead. This inturn made Godou aware of his own need to defend.'Yagrush the Chaser, Ayamur the Driver! Charging swiftly, flying swiftly,sweep everything away!'"Evildoers shall never triumph over me! Tremble before the greatness ofmy strength!"In order to control their respective loyal weapons, god and god-slayerchanted spell words simultaneously.Part 5Under Erica Blandelli's careful gaze, the battle was gradually approachinga climax.'By my renown as the lion-hunting and dragon-slaying hero, I herebycommand, fly across the sky!'Melqart chanted spell words and brandished his weapons. Namely, violentwind and lightning.With hurricane force, powerful gusts of wind rampaged and swept acrossPalermo's shore. Whether made of stone or steel-reinforced concrete,buildings creaked noisily under the strain. Cars parked on the roadsidewere blown tumbling while boats and ships moored at the pier werewashed into the sea.Furthermore, lightning continually shot out from the dark clouds,incinerating the land.The next target of the raging wind and lightning, was naturally KusanagiGodou. Like a massive tidal wave crashing down upon him, the wind andthunder rushed towards the youth who commanded thousands of star-likelights.However, these spheres of light surrounding Godou did not lose to theraging wind and lightning.Sparkling gems of light -- the [Sword] born from Verethragna's spell wordsflew around nimbly, tracing out radiant trails in the air.Sliced by the brilliant spheres, the storm was instantly neutralized,returning to calm serenity.The thunder was eviscerated in the same manner, and the temperatureand impact of the lightning was rendered equally harmless.The [Sword] successfully sealed away Melqart's authority. On furtherthought, these light spheres numbered over a thousand. Properly arrangedinto a defensive formation, they should be almost impenetrable.When a swordsman held perfect defensive capabilities, it was standardprocedure to patiently search for openings in the attacking side. Waiting forthe attacker's momentum to subside, and for attacks to wear out. But in thecurrent situation, the presence of Yagrush and Ayamur did not allowGodou to do that.The first club, Yagrush, was enveloped in gales.Flying up, down, left, right, freely across the four cardinal directions, itattacked from all sides and angles like raging wind, trying to snipe Godoufrom a spot where the sword formation of light could not defend.The second club, Ayamur, was shrouded in lightning.Rapidly descending towards Godou in a straight line, it gave off intenseheat like burning charcoal. Though its attack trajectory was simple anddirect, it travelled extremely quickly, with lightning speed no matter howyou looked at it."By these words of truth, I bestow protection upon myself. Know that Icannot be vanquished!"Feeling slightly anxious, Godou composed spell words once again,desperately trying to endure.Using several dozen spheres of the [Sword], Godou sealed off the path ofYagrush and its accompanying gales descending from behind, intending tooverwhelm and slice it to pieces. However, the wind and the club soonpenetrated the blades of light and returned to the sky.Immediately after that, Ayamur came flying like lightning, prompting Godouto attempt to eliminate it with a counterattack.However, it too failed to be sliced. Instead, Ayamur was deflected by the[Sword] and sent flying back like a tennis ball which had been struck by aracquet."Guh~!"Yagrush and Ayamur's offensive powers transcended ordinary wind andthunder.Godou endured it all. The weapon he controlled was not a real sword but amagical blade constructed from spell words."...Perhaps a Campione's authority manifests in a form that is most naturalfor the possessor to control."Erica murmured to herself. The Eastern European Devil King, MarquisVoban, started out completely unversed in martial arts and magic, just likeGodou. Nevertheless, he fought like a ferocious beast by summoningpacks of demonic wolves using his [Legion of Hungry Wolves] authority,even turning himself into a wolf.That took place in the first half of the nineteenth century.At the time, there existed mercenary teams of magi who relied on flamemagic and the latest firearms and weaponry to obtain great firepower. Theywere active as soldiers in the special forces of various powerful nations.And the one who exterminated them all, was Marquis Voban during hisdays as a youth.In addition, a mysterious war god had descended somewhere in Europeduring that time.In order to slaughter the god's sacred forces, the Marquis had gathered hisown demonic army under his command.Nicknamed the "King of Wisdom," the elderly Campione repeatedlyengaged in intense and bloody battles against his peers. It was a legendestablished in a matter of years by a vagabond youth.Currently, Erica could very well be witnessing the opening scene of asimilar story.As the protagonist of the current story, Godou was desperately defendingagainst Melqart's attacks. However, signs of anxiety could be seen fromthe side of his face. It was perfectly clear from his expression.As much as she wished to deny it, perhaps certain bonds were solidifyingbetween the two of them for some reason.Precisely because of this, right?Without any other choice, she had undertaken the ritual of [Instruction]together with him. In response to Godou's demands, Erica had immersedherself in the required behavior. Simply recalling the event was enough tomake her cheeks hot."It was a mistake that happened in the heat of the moment due to thosecircumstances. Regardless, as the one who became the seventhCampione, he is not a man suitable for Erica Blandelli..."As Erica grumbled to herself, she focused her attention on the battle oncemore.With many dangerously close encounters, Godou continued to defendagainst Melqart's wind and thunder as well as the attacks conducted byYagrush and Ayamur. However, Erica was certain.He was getting anxious after all. In addition, he seemed to be hesitatingover something-!The instant she realized, Erica had already summoned Cuore di Leone intoher right hand.At the same time, her surcoat also manifested and wrapped around her.This sacred protective garment, patterned with rossonero stripes, was onlyallowed to be worn by great knights of the [Copper Black Cross]."Clearly you are already a god-slayer, but why do you still keep bringingtrouble to others!?"For some reason, Erica actually felt happy about this.The gales and thunder on the battlefield were as turbulent as Whitewaterrapids. Nevertheless, she advanced towards the youth in the very center.Even if she could not reach his side, it was sufficient as long as she couldget within hearing distance.The brave smile of a lioness flashed spectacularly across her face for aninstant."As expected of a god, this won't be easy to finish..."Godou muttered to himself.Were Melqart's attacks limited to wind and lightning, defending would notbe too difficult. But Yagrush and Ayamur, lying in wait using the storm forcover, were truly terrifying. It was completely impossible to predict when orwhere the two magic clubs would suddenly attack.'Chaser and Driver, pursue with all your might! May the ocean be exiled,and even the sea currents crushed!'Melqart stood upright within the storm, composing spell words.In response to his summons, wind and thunder sprang into action, asYagrush and Ayamur continued to fly in the sky.To protect himself from the attacks of the two clubs, Godou kept using the[Sword] for defense.His manner of control was completely self-styled. As Yagrush came flyingin a circular trajectory -- this could be considered the "ball" while thenumerous blades of light acted as the "glove."Vivid images of catching penetrating batted balls surfaced in memory.Thus, the [Sword] moved swiftly and blocked Yagrush splendidly.Immediately, lightning-powered Ayamurflew with amazing speed.This recalled impressions of batting against pitches of strong fastballs.Similarly, the [Sword] spectacularly struck the lightning-speed clubsquarely, sending it rebounding with a clang."Well, it's not too different from baseball after all..."Godou knew this was simply his nonsensical comparison, but it turned outto be surprisingly effective. However, another emerging problem could notbe ignored. The blades of spell words were gradually decreasing innumber.It was like a bladed tool which dulled with each use--!At the beginning, there were roughly a thousand spheres of light, but nowonly about half remained. He definitely had to switch to offense before allthe light spheres disappeared.However, Melqart was also initiating even more intense assaults. Ragingwind and lighting began a boisterous dance. Furthermore, Yagrush andAyamur which hounded Godou towards his demise, were attacking withever increasing ferocity.Godou understood he was being cornered.Don't panic, there's still room left to maneuver. Now was the time to find away to counterattack. Godou suppressed his anxiety and tried to convincehimself. However, there was yet another problem.The authority Godou had usurped from Verethragna should be the [TenIncarnations]. But once used, each incarnation became temporarilyunavailable.If his tactics required using another incarnation to break out of the currentsituation, it meant abandoning the iron defense provided by the [Sword]!"Kukuku... Your [Sword] sure is troublesome, brat!"Also, Melqart was laughing loudly as he spoke."Yagrush and Ayamur are the divine artifacts forged by the god ofcraftsmen, Kothar-wa-Khasis.^ These weapons which I wield, are alsoinfused with that god's divine qualities! Hence, the spell words you brat hasprepared -- the spell words meant for slicing Melqart only cannot severthem!"So that was the reason! Godou was immensely surprised, then he nodded.Unbelievable indeed. He had wondered why it took so much effort todeflect Yagrush and Ayamur when the [Sword] clearly dispelled wind andlightning without issue."If the true wielder Verethragna was here instead, he would have addedthe spell words for slaying Kothar-wa-Khasis and broken my weapons likehe did during our previous battle. Hoho... That must be beyond your limits,brat!"Melqart's observation of his immaturity invaded Godou's heart with anxiety.There was still a way to reverse the tides of battle. However, abandoningthe [Sword] felt rather frightening. Continuing to fight without it would bequite difficult. What should he do!?Just at that moment, he heard Erica shouting."Godou! I don't know what you're hesitating about, but please go ahead!"She was clad in the familiar red and black cape, magic sword in hand."Charging forward in a duel leads to a knight's victory! It is fine to fear theenemy, but if you stop moving forward because you fear failure, only deathawaits you!"As if trying not to lose her voice in the storm, Erica yelled desperately."Have no fear. You still have me, Erica Blandelli! So what if your opponentis a [Heretic God]? Before you collapse exhausted, I will protect you! So goon and advance forward! You -- will definitely not lose, right?"Godou's entire body reawakened the heat he had felt when his lips wereintimately locked with Erica's.That's right. If I falter now, I will break my promise. Also I've forgotten. I stillhave a "partner" here who could very well be my goddess of victory!"I am the strongest, crushing all who stand in my way!"Godou yelled out spell words, infusing the [Sword] with magical power.Through this battle, he had managed to learn how to control magicalpower."For Verethragna's glorious victory, O Sword, slay all evildoers!"He accelerated all of the remaining golden brilliance of the [Sword]. Afterall, since its numbers were gradually decreasing, it would be best to makeeffective use while there was still sufficient sharpness. Thanks to Erica,Godou was able to act decisively."Disregard Yagrush and Ayamur! Target Melqart's storm -- Eliminate it!"The [Sword]'s hundreds of lights that had been shining in Godou'ssurroundings like stars up until now, now moved all at once.Arching across the sky like a shooting star at night, it sliced apart giantMelqart's abdomen.'Gun -- uwaaaah!"Screaming, Melqart crashed down from the stormy skies.Nevertheless, this wound from the sword was still far from fatal. The violentgiant god twisted and turned his body in an unsightly manner, butmanaged to land on his feet. Still, Godou did not despair.He already knew. This [Sword] was not powerful enough for a death blow.Instead, its true value lay in its situational adaptability and unifiedcombination of offense and defense.For example, even though it could not slay Melqart, the [Sword] was ableto eliminate his [Storms] authority, temporarily rendering it powerless-As a result of this slicing attack, the sword Godou created had completelydisappeared.In exchange, the storm and lightning were completely pacified.Thunderclouds immediately scattered, revealing the sunny blue sky.Temporarily, Melqart was no longer the [God of Storms]. Even though hewould probably recover in half a day or a few hours, the troublesome[Storms] authority should be sealed for now.'How infuriating! Nevertheless, I still have these two possessions. OYagrush, O Ayamur, take that god-slayer--"Melqart readied his stance and yelled. However, Godou had already takenthe next step."So says Lord Mithra. The sinful shall be met with justice. May spines becrushed, may bones be broken, tendons torn; hair, brains, and bloodmingled and trampled together with the earth."Spell words naturally flowed from his mouth to suit the situation.Furthermore, the dark beast hidden in his heart cried out in delight."I am the one unblunted and unapproachable! By Lord Mithra's command,you shall find ruination at the hands of the beast!"As soon as Godou finished reciting the scripture of destruction...Pitch-black darkness suddenly manifested beside Melqart.This dark shadow, spewing crimson flames, took on the form of a [Boar]within the blink of an eye.The incarnation of the [Boar] that could only be used with the intent ofdemolishing a massive target. Roughly 20m in length, its vigorous andstrongly built body was covered with pitch-black fur. In addition, its twotusks protruded forward like sharp spears.For the sake of trampling Melqart to death, Godou had summoned theferocious divine beast!Part 6With that, the battle situation completely changed.Until this moment, it had been a wild tango between wind, thunder andblades of light filling the sky, a most extraordinary shooting match. Butnow, it became a direct confrontation between a majestic giant and a blackbeast, like a fight scene in a special effects presentation.^'O Yagrush, O Ayamur, return to my hands!'ROOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAARMHowling, the giant and the ferocious gigantic beast engaged in a head onfight.The beautiful seaside streets of the ancient Sicilian capital stood as thebackdrop to the battlefield.Displaying his skills as a fearless warrior, Melqart wielded Yagrush in hisright hand with Ayamur in his left. Swinging his heavy clubs as swiftly asthe wind, he attacked ferociously with lightning speed.In turn, the [Boar] dodged the attacks with keen and nimble movements.It, too, displayed speed incommensurate with its gigantic body. This wasindeed a wild beast's swiftness, evading enemy attacks with suave motionsthen gearing up for a charging strike.The [Boar] was truly amazing. The exceptionally terrifying charge of a boar.Noisily kicking against the ground (more accurately it was the road), itdashed on a violent collision course with explosive speed. Its twospear-like tusks smashed towards Melqart's body.Melqart attacked in return.Spinning his magic clubs for a counterattack, he jumped sideways toevade and wrapped his arms around the [Boar]'s neck in a wrestling-stylegrapple.Nevertheless, the [Boar] had not lost yet.The counterattacking clubs violently struck the divine beast's pitch blackhead with a loud crash.The [Boar] endured the impact with its sturdy boar skull and gigantic body,continuing to charge. Though Melqart's clubs were not shattered in thecollision, they were sent flying back. Flying high in the sky, the weaponsimmediately returned to their master's hands.Melqart once again attempted a wrestling hold, but the [Boar] twisted itsblack gigantic body and struggled free.The tides of battle swayed back and forth. However, both participantsseemed immensely excited.'Kukuku... Very well. Long it has been, since my blood boiled with suchexcitement! Truly, only this sort of battle provides any satisfaction! Give meall you've got!'The ancient Phoenician divine king laughed with exhilaration and cast offhis only piece of presentable attire, flinging the mantle away. Clad in aleather breastplate, loincloth and sandals, he would be better described asan uncouth savage rather than a king.In response, the [Boar] also roared in a conspicuously excited voice.ROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAR!'Fuyaaaaaaaaah!"With every roar, destruction was wrought to the surroundings.Melqart launched Yagrush and Ayamur at the same time. In order to dodgethis attack, the [Boar] pounced ferociously and collided with the sky god'sgiant body.Having lost their target, the two magic clubs demolished several buildingsinstead.Melqart flexed the bulging muscles all over his body and caught the[Boar]'s charge with cries of 'Oomph!' while being pushed back by theseemingly unstoppable momentum. With the sound of noisy clattering,stylish houses of stone were crushed in their wake.But Melqart then grabbed the [Boar], picking it up and throwing its massivebody onto the road. Cars and trucks parked there were swept into theturmoil and sent flying."T-They've gone into the streets. This is really out of control!""The residents have all evacuated. How fortunate."Godou and Erica watched the destruction of the beautiful Sicilian streetsfacing the sea.The two of them distanced themselves from the main road where theintense close quarters battle was taking place and moved into the yachtharbor near the sea. As a side note, of the dozens of yachts normallymoored there, almost all of them had already been washed away by thestorm just now.Nevertheless, distancing themselves from the battle did not mean theywere safe."Look over at the sea, Godou!"Prompted by Erica's warning, Godou was rendered speechless by what hesaw over the sea. Not only was the horizon enshrouded by black mist, thismist was also advancing inland from the sea with frightening speed.'God-slayer! Battling your underling has brought me much joy!'Melqart's booming voice came from the main road.'But let's not forget about you. Since you have unleashed a divine beast, itis only fitting for me to call forth my servants.'The black mist had already reached within ten-odd meters of the pier.An unpleasant buzzing troubled the ears. Was this the sound of wings?Godou figured it out. That was no mist ~ it was a swarm of locusts!This mist gathered massive numbers of locusts, a swarm hundreds ofthousands strong."I get it now. Melqart can command locusts. Now that I recall, he did thaton Sardinia too."Excessively large swarms of locusts would devour crops and bringfamine-Before modern times, these pests frequently appeared in swarms withsizes on the order of ten billion. If the current hundreds of thousands oflocusts fed on them, Godou and Erica would be dead for sure. But nowthat the [Sword] was no longer available, Godou had no weapon to protectthem.In that case, Melqart must be defeated before that insect swarm arrived!"The bearer of sharp tusks! Killing with one stroke, trampling foes to dust!"Godou infused the [Boar] with all his magical power. The divine beast'senormous body became covered with blue flames and began to burnintensely.'Oh? Trying to settle the match now? Most amusing!'Melqart greatly flexed his bulging mighty muscles in turn.Crossing the magic clubs Yagrush and Ayamur before him in an X-shape,he prepared a stance to receive the attack. On the other hand, the [Boar],burning with blue flames, charged forward at full speed.With speed like lightning.In addition, sonic waves were created by the giant galloping body, sendingsurrounding buildings and vehicles flying. The [Boar] unleashed thegreatest power it had ever displayed. Be that as it may, Godou realized hewas too naive.To think Melqart happened to see through the [Boar]'s ridiculous charge,and nimbly jumped back into the sky to evade.Up until now, Melqart had been "using strength in response to strength."This befitted his image of the savage warrior, thereby causing Godou to bemisled by preconceptions, thinking he would continue to respond using thesame tactics.But at this critical decisive moment, Melqart flew as light as the wind toevade the [Boar]'s attack.Hence, the black divine beast continued charging forward, smashingviolently into the great gate behind its prey.That was the Porta Felice.A massive stone-built gate with intricate carvings.Even though it was called a gate, in actual fact it was a sixteenth centurystructure better described as two towers standing on opposite sides of theroad.In days past, this was considered the entrance to the city of Palermo fromthe harbor.Struck by the charging massive body, the gates were naturally demolished.'Hahahaha! Immature as expected, god-slayer. Sticking your neck out likethis before you clearly discern your opponent's power!'Hovering high in the air, Melqart ridiculed as he launched Yagrush andAyamur.ROOOOOAAAAAAAAAR!For the very first time, Godou heard the [Boar] screaming in pain. Afterbeing dealt heavy blows in the head by the first club and in the back by thesecond, the divine beast lay sprawled on the ground.Melqart landed majestically beside it, his giant body appearing to beunrealistically light.Meanwhile, the [Boar] desperately tried to get up but could not. Its blackfront legs scratching noisily against the road surface, its struggles were invain. The damage inflicted by Yagrush and Ayamur just now was toosevere.Furthermore, the hundreds of thousands of locusts had already reachedthe pier where Godou and Erica were located.Whenever these pests appeared in great numbers, they became greatdisasters that could bring countries to ruin. Using their tiny but sharp jaws,they would devour all vegetation from fertile fields.In addition, this massive swarm of locusts was being commanded byMelqart.This insect swarm of death embodied his aspect as a god of destruction.Whether iron or concrete, everything targeted would be devoured inentirety.How could this crisis be overcome!? Just as Godou's back was drenchedin cold sweat..."Eli Eli lama sabachthani? Oh Lord, why hast thou forsaken me?"^Erica raised her voice and chanted.This was her trump card, the spell words she had used during the battleagainst Verethragna."O my God, I cry in the day time, but thou hearest not; and in the nightseason, and am not silent. But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest thepraises of Israel!"^These were apparently the Golgotha spell words. It was said that Jesusexpressed his despair and praised God the Father through this song ofdemise just before his execution.Godou could feel his surroundings filled with the terrifying "aura" of anguishand despair."O my strength, haste thee to help me! I will declare thy name unto mybrethren: in the midst of the congregation will I praise thee."^When weapons were infused with the Golgotha spell words, even godscould be harmed-Before the battle against Verethragna, Erica had mentioned once.Then surely this was it. Just as Godou imagined, Erica raised the magicsword Cuore di Leone towards the sky. With its slender and beautiful silverblade like a work of art, the sword absorbed the Golgotha spell words.Furthermore, Erica's chanting of spell words did not end there."For the sake of maintaining order in Rome, the Senate decreed thesuspension of imperium! Senatus consultum ultimum, hereby decreed!"^She proceeded to deploy the strongest defensive magic.Infused with the Golgotha spell words, Cuore di Leone changed from amagic sword into the form of a chain. Coiling around like a great serpent, ittraced out a spiral trail around Godou and Erica.Transformed into a spiraling magical chain, it stood upright like animpenetrable iron fortress.This should protect them from the giant swarm of locusts!Arranged in a spiral, the chain was shrouded in blue-white lightning.Accompanied by noisy explosions of sparks, the biting locusts were allrepelled."I will endure for now but it can't be sustained for long. Godou, pleasedefeat Melqart before my barrier breaks!""Uh yeah."Given their desperately unfavorable conditions, to think Erica would eventalk about reversal.Nevertheless, Godou nodded at her words. There were no viable optionsother than that."So, how long can you endure for...?""As much as I'd like to say forever, considering they are servantssummoned directly by a god, at the current numbers -- two minutes shouldbe the limit? Even though it works as a trump card against those ofBianchi's caliber, the current situation is on a completely different level."Erica's tone of voice was very calm.However, she was probably pretending. With mere minutes remaining,moreover with her life entrusted to someone else, it should be impossibleto maintain composure.As Godou silently stared at her, Erica displayed a fearless smile.But just as he suspected, she lacked a little of her usual glamor and it felt alittle forced."I am not the type to plan out my life to the last detail. Nevertheless, havingmy life cut short at this young age would truly be unexpected. My future,Erica Blandelli's, may I entrust it to you?"This beautiful girl had already become Godou's closest relation, moreimportant than anyone else apart from family.Godou forced himself to rouse his spirits. In that case, he had no choicebut to act. The fate of this city of Palermo, and even Erica's life, alldepended on him.Hence, he could not give up. Stop wavering over this or that, just rushforward powered by spirit!"Yeah, I will stay by your side even to the grave. Leave everything to me.""Wow, how rare it is to actually hear reliable words from you. Then I shallbelieve in you -- Ah, just to be safe, I must clarify beforehand!"Erica suddenly cried out as if she had realized certain meanings."When I talked about entrusting my future to you, I didn't mean anythingspecial, okay? Definitely nowhere analogous to 'for better, for worse, forricher, for poorer, in sickness and in health, till death us do part' oranything like that! Are you clear on that!?""Uh yeah. Of course. That notion couldn't possibly have occurred to me,right?"As the two conversed, the mist-like swarm of locusts gathered, trying toattack them.Blocking them was the spiral barrier of the chain which gave off electricalshock and heat.Meanwhile, located on the main road were Melqart who had landed andthe captured [Boar]. Nonchalantly, the divine king sent swift and fiercekicks into the back of the giant beast that lay sprawling on the ground.Uwooooooooooooooh! The [Boar]'s grievous roars resounded all around.'Hoo... Isn't this a fitting end, divine beast! Prepare to die!'Melqart declared as he landed vicious punches and kicks on the [Boar].The black divine beast curled its legs as it lay on the ground. It did this toprotect its soft underbelly and endured Melqart's attacks with its back.Then the divine king summoned his two clubs that had been flying in theair. Brandishing Yagrush in his left hand and Ayamur in his right, he starteda new round of ever fiercer attacks on the [Boar]'s back.His entire body bulging with muscles, the half-naked man tormented thestruggling beast-Such savagery was evocative of a Stone Age hunting scenario.Melqart did not even throw Godou a single glance. He could not be thatcareless and complacent, right? But in any case, currently trapped by thisswarm of locusts, Godou was facing a desperate crisis on his own end ofthings.Under such conditions, how could Melqart be defeated!?Godou desperately searched his mind. However, it seemed like a fruitlesswaste of time."Only thirty seconds left until the limit. You'd better be prepared, Godou!"Erica finally announced that time was running out.The spiral chain protected them from the massive swarm of locusts thatwere like a cloud. However, cracks were starting to appear all over thechain, and its imminent shattering was plain to see.Godou at this time, decided to embrace his fate with open arms -- he haddone everything he could possibly do.Taking a deep breath, he relaxed his shoulders. There was nothing to beanxious about. Pondering in these most final of final moments, he shiftedhis gaze.Quietly, he looked up at the sky. Previously, his view of the sky above hadbeen obscured by the spiral chain and the swarm of locusts.The sun that he had not seen for days, was clearly shining with suchbrilliant radiance... The sun?Come to think of it-Warlord Verethragna was the heavenly child of the sun. A fact that he hadforgotten completely. It was precisely by stealing his flames using the[Secret Tome of Prometheus] that Godou was able to make his final attackto defeat the god."If that's the case, that must naturally be amongst the ten incarnations,right?"He understood the instant he noticed the fact. The sacred beast thatcarried the sun's radiance.Furthermore, there was no issue with usage conditions. Godou nodded."As befitted a god of justice... The only permitted targets of the [WhiteStallion] are great sinners who have brought suffering to the people.""Eh? What's going on?""I'll explain to you later. But before that..."Sustaining the spiral chain, Erica questioned with a murmur.Keeping the answer for later, Godou turned his attention to the battlebetween the two giant bodies.He transmitted his intentions to the [Boar] which was being kicked andpounded fiercely by Melqart like a punching bag.--Beaten up like this, can you hold on further?If you can do that, I will surely vanquish your enemy.In that very instant, Godou understood.The [Boar]'s eyes seemed to be saying "Don't underestimate me" as theyflashed brilliantly. Even though the black divine beast was lying on theground on its last breath, it still bit Melqart in the ankle.'Hahahaha! How terribly feeble, where has your spirit from just now goneoff to!?'Even though he was bitten, Melqart laughed as if it completely did not hurt.Furthermore, he used his free leg to kick the [Boar]'s face. The black divinebeast could no longer endure and fell backwards, releasing the ankle it hadbeen biting.'Praiseworthy are you, wild beast! You have done well, facing Melqart inbattle. Kukuku, long it has been since I last hunted, it is truly exhilarating toexert myself and toil with sweat!'Melqart threw down Yagrush and Ayamur.Using his strong arms to wrap around the [BoarJ's torso, he lifted it high likea wooden bucket -- pouring forth all his strength. Purely with arm strength,he crushed his enemy's spine. This would be called a bear hug inwrestling.RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! The [Boar] screamed loudly andtragically.This was the moment Godou had been waiting for, when Melqart wasexerting his entire body's strength to send the divine beast to its grave.Seizing this opportunity to attack, he would prevent Melqart from evadingas before!"For victory, hasten forth before me... O Immortal Sun, I beseech thee togrant radiance to the stallion. O Stallion that moveth godlike with wondrousgrace, bringest forth the halo of thy master--"Words that came forth from his mouth like mutterings at first.In the end, they were recited sonorously as if they concealed a sun withinthem.Under Godou's gaze as he chanted, the [Boar] lost its form and dissipatedlike mist. In order to switch incarnations to the [White Stallion], it could nolonger be sustained.The white stallion, which acted as the sun's transport, was Verethragna'sthird incarnation.East of Godou and Erica's location ~ on the horizon across the sea,appeared golden brilliance.A second sun.During times of dawn, the sun rising in the east would illuminate the landwith a rosy color. Now, the same glorious and dazzling radiance wasshining at Palermo from across the Mediterranean.Then the second sun released a "white spear of light."Stellar atmospheres would occasionally erupt with explosions known asflares. The incarnation of the [White Stallion] was the ultimate techniquewhich shot out white flames from the eastern sky equivalent to solar flares.Naturally, the target was Melqart whose great storm had tormented thepopulace.'Nugaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!'Flying from the eastern sky, the brilliant spear of solar flare streakedacross the heavens. Shrouded in apocalyptic white conflagration, this timeit was the sky god's turn to emit cries of pain.In a fully ready state, Melqart might have been able to defend againstthese flames.But just as expected, he could hardly accomplish that in his bear hugposture.Sparks fell down upon Godou as he nodded.Melqart was visible amidst the scorching white flames of conflagration.Godou issued the command "Come!""Erica, release the chains. Jump into the sea!""--Yes, acknowledged!"His "partner" immediately responded to his sudden orders.The descending sparks were all dying embers, but Melqart's locusts wereinstantly incinerated on contact and vaporized.Watching this unfold, Erica released the spiral chain.At the same time, she and Godou ran at full speed towards the sea. Aportion of the locusts attempted to pursue, but were blocked by sparks andcombusted.Immediately after the pair had leaped into the Bay of Palermo-The [White Stallion]'s apocalyptic conflagration that was incineratingMelqart like a furnace, spread all the way to the yacht harbor where Godouand Erica had been staying just now. In an instant, the great swarm oflocusts was completely vaporized, tens of thousands at a time.Part 7It took so long before the fire completely subsided -- Godou had beensecretly worrying.As befitted something produced from an authority. These phenomena,ridiculous beyond belief, vanished after a mere ten-odd minutes.Furthermore, no leftover heat remained where the incineration had takenplace.Godou floated back to near the yacht harbor.The gentle touch of the mild breeze caressing his face was like theMediterranean spring. Compared to the hot winds blowing forth from sceneof the blazing furnace, it was like the difference between heaven and hell.Godou nodded in agreement as Erica signaled to him with her eyes as shefloated beside him.Having made their decision, they returned to the shore."What should I say, this is quite terrifying...""Let me make this clear beforehand, this was virtually all of your owndoing."Erica offered her commentary as Godou exclaimed.This was the main road that extended across the shore of theMediterranean. Rather fitting for this Sicilian ancient capital on the seaside,it used to be a peaceful street where people had always lived in happinessamidst the clear blue sky and ocean.However-There were numerous cases of steel-frame or stone-built structures, aswell as road asphalt, with signs of scorching from the solar flare. Those stillretained their basic forms. Nevertheless, their outlines were uneven likeglass which had melted and re-solidified.Naturally, flammable objects such as trees on the roads were completelywiped out.The tourist attraction of Porta Felice which acted as the entrance to CorsoVittorio Emanuele and had just been damaged by the [Boar], had nowcompletely collapsed."Even if someone said that a fragment of the sun had descended uponhere a hundred years ago, it would still be possible someone might believethat..."After witnessing the results of using his divine power, Godou clutched hishead in his arms.What on earth have I done? Feelings of shame and regret overwhelmedhim like raging waves of the ocean. The only fortunate thing was thatMelqart and the massive swarm of locusts had been destroyed-Just at that instant, Godou's entire body suddenly experienced intenseheat and shock, and then he was blown away.Damaged as if he had just been struck by a tank round. No good, I can'tstand anymore, nor can I lift a finger. Slowly, his consciousness began tofade.Don't die at least, I'll have to rely on the [Ram]...It had only been mere days since he became a Campione, but thanks toexperiencing real combat many times, Godou had already familiarizedhimself with the use of his authority."Could this be Your Highness -- King Melqart!?"What had just struck Godou suddenly was the flying club Ayamur.Earlier on, the club had been sized in proportion for giant Melqart to wield,but now it had shrunk to dimensions for a normal human's use-Erica looked in shock at the direction from where the club had come flying.A ball of thunder was hovering over Via Cala which was half-melted by thewhite solar flare. Noisily giving off weak blue-white sparks, it was a sphereof plasma.Erica realized. Just now, the [White Stallion] had not defeated Melqartcompletely!Apparently he had lost his material body, but his ectoplasm still survived-True... Indeed it is I. To think I would be defeated by the brat this time!'The thunder replied with Melqart's voice and solemnity.'Hmph, I don't know if my anger could be quelled by eliminating the wargod of the cheap little tricks. To think he would show such a foolishopening. Whatever, even considering that failing, he has done ratherwell...'"Does Your Highness intend to kill Kusanagi Godou?"Erica questioned the majestic god. Once again, she summoned the steelof the lion, Cuore di Leone, in the form of the magic sword. If that was whatthe divine king of storms intended, she would have no choice but to pit herlife against him...'Indeed that is precisely my wish. Regrettably, that attack just now hasdepleted my remaining strength. For now, I cannot do anything apart fromhovering like this in the air!'Had the thunder possessed a material body, it probably would havesnorted with its nose.The atmosphere was thick with anger and frustration.'The sort of misbegotten fate which would bring us together for a futurerematch once my body is restored, does not exist between this brat andme. Well, this time is my loss -- no, it is a draw!'Changing his sentence midway clearly displayed the god's competitive anddefiant personality.This was Melqart's verdict.Erica relaxed her shoulders and felt relieved.Even though he had lost his material body, he was still a god. Whetherfighting or running away from him, it would be rather difficult for Godou andErica who had no strength left to spare. A ceasefire would be the bestthing for now.'So, I shall be gone. It is uncertain if fate shall cross our paths or when Ishall encounter that brat again in the future -- it will happen when ithappens. I will take care of the future properly!'As the wind began to blow, the talking thunder flew off.Left behind were Erica Blandelli and the young unconscious god-slayer. Asituation extremely similar to the one a few days ago.Godou was sleeping in order to revive, with no one to protect him apart from her.Noticing this coincidence, Erica lifted and supported the sleeping youth'shead."...Well fought, Godou. This is now my reward bestowed to you. I will neverdo this ever again, especially when you are conscious. So please, restproperly for now."As if trying not to disturb the youth's slumber, Erica spoke softly with gentletones as she served as his lap pillow.References1. t Sanzu River(H3^(Djl|): the River of Three Crossings, believed inJapanese Buddhism that the dead must cross on their way to theafterlife, similar to the River Styx in Greekmythology. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanzu_River2. t Yam: a god of the sea popular in ancient Egyptiantimes. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yam_(god)3. t Kothar-wa-Khasis: a Canaanite craftsman god who aided Baal inhis battles. Considered the equivalent of the Greek godHephaestus. http://en.wi kipedia.org/wiki/Kothar-wa-Khasis4. t Special effects presentation(#}H): Tokusatsu is a Japanese termreferring to live-action film or television programmes which featuresuperheroes and often giant monsters. Godzilla is one suchexample. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tokusatsu5. t Word of Abandonment: quoted by Jesus from Psalm 22, it is theonly saying that appears in more than one gospel (Matthew 27:46 andMark 15:34).6. t Psalm 22:27. t Psalm 22:228. t Senatus consultum ultimum: Latin for "Final decree of theSenate," a decree of the Roman Senate during the late Republicpassed in times ofemergency. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Senatus_consultum_ultimum

Chapter 3 - Sword, Erica, MelqartPart 1"Hey Godoh, dying like this is completely unacceptable!""...Huh?"Upon hearing these sudden words of mockery, Godou answered in asluggish voice.He opened his eyes to find a cute little girl. Her face was slender anddignified. Though "beautiful," her sense of "cuteness" was far moreoverwhelming in comparison. Judging by appearance, she seemed to befourteen years old or so. Perhaps enhanced by the twintailed hairstyle, shegave off a rather young impression.Puzzled by the girl's strange words, Godou surveyed his surroundings....This completely empty space contained nothing else. The entire placewas grayish white. Even the ends of the horizon were gray. An incredibleworld of gray.The girl before his eyes was wearing a white and flimsy dress. Whichcountry did it come from?"This is the [Boundary of Life and Immortality]. Perhaps it might be easierto understand if I used expressions like 'almost at the afterlife' or 'prettymuch at the Sanzu River 1 ^ to describe this place?"The beautiful girl explained in an exceptionally casual tone of voice."By the way, I am Pandora. But not a [Heretic God], mind you. I stand as atrue and proper goddess, impossible for humans to encounter unless Idescend to this realm. With the express intent of meeting my son, I camehere from the Domain of Immortality.""...Son? Who is that?""Of course I'm referring to you, Godoh. You are my son. You may call memama, maman, mommy or whatever you wish, okay?""...So, Pandora-san, there's something I wish to ask.""Wan, of all the choices you went with this! -You're the worst-"Pandora enunciated her words as if deliberately trying to act displeased."It's not very nice to look down on the bonds between mother and child,you know-""But my real mother is authentic Japanese. And not younger than me,either.""Fine, stepmother then. The prospects of gaining a child-faced lolistepmother with no blood relations, that's known as 'moe' on earth, right?Isn't that really lucky?""I think even if you narrow the range to earth, it would only apply to a verysmall subset of people..."Godou decided to change the subject."You said something like 'dying' just now. Did I really die?""Yes, you were promptly killed by Melqart-sama. But never fear, forGodoh's body is currently resurrecting on earth. Just before you died, youdid well to understand the hint I sent."The goddess who called herself Pandora smiled proudly."Since this is your first real battle, I did you a great service, allowing you toresurrect in one piece. For me and my husband, our children all tend to berather impulsive and short-lived. Most of them end up dying on a battlefieldsomewhere. So, Godoh, you'd better be more careful.""You and your husband's children... I get it now!"Godou remembered. What Erica had mentioned before."Campiones are the illegitimate children of Epimetheus and Pandora,right?""Correct. Pandora in particular, is the stepmother who acts as the one whosupports you god-slayers. Although I'm rather casual and completelyirresponsible, I do offer hints on occasion."As Pandora smiled, she emanated a certain alluring aura incommensuratewith her child-like appearance.Indeed this was a "womanly" existence. Godou understood that greatwisdom lay beneath her mesmerizing cuteness.Even though she did not act very proper in behavior, she was still agoddess."Well, even though you'll forget about seeing me as soon as you return toearth, remnants of my teachings will survive somewhere in yoursubconscious, so don't worry.""I will forget?""Yes. When traveling between this realm and the world on earth, all sortsof things can happen.""What... Anyway, if possible, could you tell me something? I'm currently introuble with a god, so how should I fight? I seem to recall some kind ofweapon of light."Given this rare chance, Godou decided to ask this question.Pandora made a slightly mischievous expression and smiled with greatpride as she explained:"It would be meaningless if I told you the answer -- or rather, it wouldn't befun anymore -- ah, that's not right, it won't help Godoh at all. You have totry harder by yourself.""In that case... I get it."Godou gave up and nodded indifferently.After all, the one doing the fighting was himself. Always thinking of relyingon others for victory would not be conducive to handling split secondchanges during intense confrontations. In this era of junior cultivation fromthe ground up, Godou had no objections as a baseball player and a mightyathlete.No matter how many comrades stood by his side, ultimately the onefighting to the very end was himself.In a team -- obviously he had to trust in his comrades to back him up.However, were he unable to fight alone, he would be useless in a teamanyway. Hence, it was imperative he put forth all of his own effort first.As these thoughts crossed Godou's mind, Pandora watched him with anamused expression."Hehe. No matter what kind of past life they led previously, the vastmajority of children who became god-slayers already knows how to fight.Godoh is no exception. So let me skip that part and tell you somethinguseful."Hearing unexpected words from the stepmother, Godou straightenedhimself in full attentiveness."Even considering the entire history of mankind, you are a uniquegod-slayer. There is no point for you to emulate any other person. It wouldbe utter stupidity. Consequently, please, always stay true to yourself.""...In other words, do things my own way?""Yes. Follow your heart and let instinct guide you. Fight smartly withcraftiness. Only by doing this will you become the strongest warrior onearth. There is no need to worry yourself too much!"Like she said, if he could emulate someone else, things would be mucheasier...Casually advised to undertake a challenging direction, Godou could nothelp but smile wryly."Anyway, I guess I'll start learning how to use my powers flexibly.""My, how hardworking of Godoh! However, it's best if you don't do that,because it's useless.""Eh?""The grand enchantment for a person's rebirth as a god-slayer... There aremany strange aspects to it, probably because it is such a preposterousprocess after all. For example, the condition of 'no matter what, only actualcombat worksiV or the like. Since god-slayers only resemble humans inappearance but are actually more like demonic beasts inside, it's onlynatural to progress like wild beasts, no?""In other words, earnest effort is useless?""Yes! God-slayers' authorities can only be honed on the battlefield throughactual combat. But that's totally fine, after all, ancient warriors were thesame. As long as you kill enough enemies, you will become powerful^""Please don't use such a disturbing analogy!"Seeing Pandora winking with a thumbs up sign, Godou could not stophimself from screaming."By the way, Godoh, your authority is a bit unreliable. It might be a littledangerous if you try to do things alone, so please be careful.""What do you mean by unreliable?""It seems like you need the assistance of friends in order to satisfy certainactivation conditions. Isn't this a power that can only be used whensomeone is trying to beat up Godoh?""Come to think of it, there is also a condition of 'only when facing strongenough opponents.'""Godoh's heart is only roused when threatened by true battle. This isprobably what limits you from using your authority. Ultimately, a rampagingsoul is necessary to hone a god-slayer's power."Tension levels and the rousing of emotions were the most important? Thisfact seriously needed careful attention."So if you ever need to fight, just shout 'Come and kill me with everythingyou've got' and everything will be finei 1 ""I'm definitely not going to do that!"It looked like the future will be filled with trials and tribulations. Even so,had it been any different-When Godou came to, he found himself lying on a simple bed in a roomsurrounded by white walls. There was an odor of medicine. Along the barewhite wall was a practical-looking sideboard. This was apparently ahospital room.Also, Erica was sitting on a chair beside the bed.Godou pushed against the bed to raise his upper torso. He had died duringthe battle with Melqart but managed to resurrect. For some reason, he wassure of that."I have something to say first, so please listen carefully."Erica declared immediately. Even though she tried her best to stay calm,she could not hide her irrepressible rage. It was a voice that seemed toshake the air."If you can come back from death, then please say so before dying...! Youare truly a fool beyond help!""D-Don't say something so unreasonable. I was suddenly thrust on stagewithout any preparation."Severely chastised by Erica, Godou muttered in response."This power to revive from the verge of death, cannot be used unless I amactually about to die. If I die completely, it's meaningless... Anyway, I admitI'm at fault, sorry."Getting up from bed, Godou bowed his head."It seems like I made you worry, I'm really sorry."Erica was angry because she was really worried about him, right?This apology resulted in provoking an unexpected response from thedefiant blonde beauty."What idiotic nonsense are you talking about! As if anyone would worryabout you!"Saying that, Erica's face was entirely flushed red. However, if she was notworried then there would be no reason for her to be this angry.As Godou felt skeptical, Erica shouted more and more emotionally."I am only telling you this because I cannot bear the sight of your stupidbehavior. Do not get any strange and mistaken ideas!"Apparently, this declaration was her attempt to cover up the reason for heranger.In light of Erica's outspoken habits, such words clearly showed her loss ofcomposure."The only thing I'm worrying about is at most my own reputation! I evensacrificed my purity for the sake of helping you. If you died just like that,that would be truly shameful!"Saying that, Erica turned her face away in disgust, refusing to admitanything.Godou suppressed the urge to laugh wryly and waited for Erica to calmdown."By the way, how long did I sleep for?""It was during daytime when the battle with Melqart occurred, just before1pm. It is now evening at 7pm. You've slept continuously for six hours orso."Erica swiftly replied in response to Godou's change of subject."This is a hospital?""Yes. A little hospital roughly 2km away from the Soluntum ruins. It was noteasy but I managed to bring you here for sanctuary after you collapsed.""You did well to save me from that god...""Remember the lion figure I gave you beforehand? It was actually Cuore diLeone, altered by [Transformation] magic."Godou was surprised. The lion-shaped item was actually that magicsword?"I originally planned to watch your battle from afar, but later on I saw youwere almost dead. So I hastily used a [Magnet] spell to summon Cuore diLeone back to me. That was what you were carrying.""Melqart didn't pursue?""No. Just as I already said, you were almost dead.""Eh?""Blunt trauma all over your body, numerous broken bones, internalhemorrhage, ruptured internal organs, damage to the brain and spine,burns covering over 80% of your skin area. Naturally, your heart alsostopped and you were unable to breathe on your own.""l-lt was that serious...""Under such conditions, even I thought it would be hopeless, even whenyou are a Campione."Erica's manner of speaking made it seem like she was very angry."Your current body is truly ridiculous. Not long after that, you resumedbreathing and your body kept healing while you slept. It has alreadyrecovered completely."It was ridiculous indeed. Even though he was the subject in question,Godou nodded vigorously."By the way, what about Zamparini-san?""Currently missing, after being blown away by the storm. However, sincehe completely failed to enter Melqart's view at the time, I think his chancesof survival are quite high. The magi of [Panormus] are currently searchingfor him, but due to the current weather, they haven't made much progress."Godou looked outside the window.Enduring the roaring wind and pelted by the massive raindrops, thewindow had been rattling noisily all this time."The storm has continued all the while?""Yes, just like this all along. However, the storm zone only covers thenorthwest region of Sicily centered on the city of Palermo. Also, SoluntumArchaeological Park... was sunk earlier into the sea, at dusk.""What did you say!?""Those ruins were located on a hillside facing the sea, right? Havingweakened its foundations using the pouring rain, Melqart attacked theground with Yagrush and Ayamur, causing a massive landslide whichswept the ruins from the hillside into the sea."Godou recalled Melqart's announcement.Every day at sunset, he would sink a city from his former territory into thesea-Although the ruins of Soluntum attracted tourists, it was fortunate thatvisitors were few in number. However, tomorrow's target was Palermo, acity with a population of one million.Erica nodded as if she read Godou's worries and changed the subject."By the way, no matter how overabundant a Campione's vitality is, thisresurrection performance was way too dramatic and miraculous. What'sthe secret to this trick?""Is there any sheep amongst Verethragna's incarnations?""Of the ten incarnations, the eighth is the ram.""That's the one. When I was struck dead by Melqart, a sheep came tomind. It felt like it could help me escape death, so I tried entrusting my wishto it. So that's what happened. However, I still don't understand."Godou sat on the bed, bewildered."Amongst the ten incarnations, the bull gives monstrous strength, thecamel gives kicking attacks, the boar is a monster, and the bird givesextreme speed. I can understand all of those. But why would a sheep bringrecovery?""Perhaps it's because sheep have been a symbol of bountiful harvests andvitality since ancient times."Erica's fluent answer rendered Godou dumbfounded."As a type of wild beast that is easily tamed and kept, sheep have beendomesticated since very early times as a source of food to support humanlife. Eventually, it became a sacred beast.""Sacred beast...""The sheep is a sacred beast with deep ties to royal authority. In ancienttimes -- particularly amongst nomadic societies, livestock numbers weredirectly correlated with reliable food supplies, wealth, as well as thepopulation that could be supported."So sheep had this kind of significance? Godou widened his eyes."Godou, the ten incarnations you usurped, probably recreatesVerethragna's powers piecemeal -- the different abilities unleashed by histransformation into various forms.""Indeed, that guy was able to do a lot more. And he wasn't restricted in thenumber of uses.""Number of uses?""I've felt it ever since the first time I used this power. Whenever I used anincarnation, it felt like it was no longer available for a period of time. That'sright... It's just intuition, but I think it takes a day to reset."Erica sighed lightly in response to Godou's words."Well, it's not surprising to have this kind of restriction when you have tendifferent transformations. Next, there are the conditions for using eachincarnation.""Yes. I can use the bull when fighting strong enemies, the camel when I'minjured, the boar when I want to destroy a massive target, the bird whenthe enemy's speed is astounding, and the sheep probably when I'm aboutto die... W-What about that weapon of light, how do I use it? Yeah, Erica,that bright and shiny thing.""It's the [Golden Sword] Verethragna was using, right?"Erica was the first to utter the description that had suddenly occurred in hismind before he died."I thought of it while you were recovering. And stop using such a crudedescription like 'bright and shiny weapon.' You should call it the [BrilliantSword of Light] instead. Pay attention, Godou, you're probably lacking inpoetic talent."Criticized, Godou began scratching his head."Well, I can't disagree at all... In any case, can we think of a way to find outhow the [Sword] can be used?""Why not do the same as before, figure it out on the fly?""In a battle against a god, it's not gonna work."Godou declared in no uncertain terms as Erica pondered."How should I put it... Right, as a first step, I have to follow my heart and letinstinct guide me. Also, I feel like I'm not supposed to forget about beingsmart and crafty. I don't think I could have done this before I went to theruins."Godou muttered as if reciting words of warning that had been carvedsomewhere in his heart.After Erica listened with great intrigue, she offered new information."Understood. Let's think again later. By the way, Lucretia of Sardinia haswoken up. I obtained her contact through a Cagliari association. If youhave anything to ask, Godou, why don't you give her a call?"Part 2'Hmm, I suppose words of congratulations are in order, young man. Aninstant job change from commoner to level one Devil King... In any case,it's great to know you are safe. It is truly worthy of celebration.'In an idle lobby of the little hospital, Godou and Erica were using a publictelephone in a corner to contact a female acquaintance.'I've already been informed of the basic situation by Miss Erica. Having toduel the divine king Melqart immediately after your rebirth as a god-slayer,your life is truly one filled with stormy drama.'Lucretia Zola spoke with nonchalant airs as usual.Td really like to help you, but given this dreadful weather, neither ship norplane are allowed to depart, while flight magic has its dangers. Basically,all I can do is cheer for you wholeheartedly. Well, do your best.'"...Thank you very much."Such encouragement was far from reassuring, but Godou still expressedhis thanks through the telephone."By the way, Lucretia-san, the gold and shiny [Sword] that Verethragnawas using... It seems like I can use it too, right, so what conditions would itrequire?"A question that went straight to the point. Given she was one of the topwitches in all of Europe, one should hope she was capable of offeringuseful advice.'I wouldn't necessarily know.'"That's very true."'Indeed, when Verethragna understands the detailed origins of an enemygod, he is able to slice apart the opponent's divinity -- No, wait a minute...'Lucretia suddenly stopped and began to whisper.'Learn. In order to understand the enemy and forge the blade of wisdom.'These sudden instructions caused Godou to go "Eh?" in response.'Fufufu. I suddenly received a divine revelation. How fortunate of you,young man. Or rather, it must be the divine presence of Melqart filling theMediterranean which stimulated my inspiration. Anyway, it's your luckyday.'"What does it mean though?"'Well. The enemy's mighty stature has given you an advantage instead. It'sbest that I leave the detailed explanations to Miss Erica. I pray for yourvictory, Your Majesty the Devil King.'"As expected of the top ranking Witch of Sardinia."Sitting in the back seat of the BMW speeding its way across the stormystreets, Erica expressed admiration after listening to Godou.The hospital where they had stayed earlier was located in a town near theSoluntum Archaeological Park. But since Godou had already recovered,there was no reason to stay any further. After contacting [Panormus], theywere picked up.The driver was one of Zamparini's subordinates."Her spirit vision really revealed something important. This could very wellbe the key to victory.""Spirit vision -- that's something like clairvoyance, right?""Yes. Verethragna's final incarnation is the [Warrior] wielding the goldensword. We've already seen it before, how it was used as spell words forslicing gods apart. Godou, you probably need to understand the enemy'sdivinity in order to forge the sword. Let's try it immediately!"Erica spoke with great enthusiasm."Melqart is the king ruling over the Phoenician realm of the gods. Hisoriginal name is Baal, which he also mentioned before. His myths laterspread to Greece where they became the prototype for the hero Heracles."Erica repeated again what she had said before."Baal is a sky god with very ancient origins. Did you know his name wasalso clearly recorded in the Old Testament of the Bible? Baal wasconsidered the greatest enemy of the [God] of Judaism and Christianity. Atthe same time, he was also a divinity which greatly influenced thosemonotheistic religions.""Eh, is that so!?""In the Old Testament of the Bible, those who did not follow monotheismmostly engaged in idol worship of demonic deities. In many cases, this wasBaal because he was the most popular god worshiped by inhabitants ofthe ancient region of Canaan in the Bible's Old Testament... What's thematter?""Hmm... I have a feeling like something is accumulating... That should bethe description, right?"It felt like a tiny drop of water had fallen into the pool in his heart--That was the impression Godou received after listening to Erica's profoundwords."It feels like we're going in the right direction.""Good. Then let's make the most of our time as I explain Melqart's originsto you. I think it'll probably take two to three hours or so, please payattention and listen carefully!"While the car raced along the roads at night, amidst howling winds,splattering rain and roaring thunder, Erica continued to teach with her cleartones and melodic voice.Arriving at the Zamparini mansion in its master's absence, they continuedin the bedroom where they had spent the previous night.Erica was highly talented whether it came to speaking or teaching. Withgreat clarity and organization, she conveyed "what kind of god Melqartwas" in simple and easily understood terms even when interjected withrandom chatter.Even so--"Looks like... It's not working. Why!?"With the storm showing no signs of abating, midnight had arrived. Godouclutched his head.While he listened to Erica's instruction, only a trickle of knowledgemanaged to flow into the pool in his heart. It felt like forging brilliantlylustrous golden steel, one particle at a time. However, it was totally notenough."What am I missing!?"It would pose no problem to Godou if he were asked to write atwo-hundred-word essay on Melqart right now. Nevertheless, what onearth was the problem!?"Was Lucretia mistaken...? A spirit vision received by a witch like hershould not be this impractical. Then the problem is -- could it be that?"Erica seemed to have realized something."Hey Godou, can you tell me about the influences of ancient Sumeriancivilizations on the origins of the Ugaritic pantheon headed by Baal?""Of course not. Probably those ancient civilizations like Sumer orMesopotamia?"Godou answered using what vague knowledge he could recall."By the way, Erica, you never taught me that at all.""Well, how about the Phoenicians, Canaanites and Hebrews whoworshiped Baal and equivalently Melqart as their chief deity? Do youunderstand what roles these groups played between the ancient orient andthe Mediterranean?""Of course not. Other than the fact that the Phoenicians were a seafaringtribe, I know nothing.""That must be it!"Erica immediately exclaimed as she shook her head."Right now, you've only memorized the concise origins, but you have yet tounderstand the god's true nature and process of development. That is whyyou're unable to use the golden sword...""Simply memorizing and rote learning won't work!?"Godou was greatly surprised. Nevertheless, he did agree with herstatement."Let alone essays, you could write a book or two using the knowledgerequired... Before we attempt any further, let me ask this first, what exactlydo I need to learn?""Right... For sure, Phoenician history is required. Likewise for knowledgeabout ancient Palestine. Let's skip Judaism and Christianity which grew outof oriental soil for now since it'd be more appropriate to first understandwhat is considered the most ancient culture, that of the Sumerians. Also,same for Egypt. After that, there is the primitive nomadic society whichgave rise to the existence of the sky god...""Can this lecture be done within half a day or so?""Are you stupid? Even if you spend two hundred times the time, it'simpossible!"M ii ii iiRealizing the difficulty they faced, Godou and Erica fell silent.In that very instant, a large crash of thunder descended nearby.BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The crash resounded.Furthermore, blown by strong wind, a broken board smashed into thebedroom window with a great "bang!" With the sound of shattering glass,raging wind and rain invaded the room."In that case, we might as well do what we can..."Realizing the storm was strengthening, Godou muttered."Erica, in any case, you should tell me all the information you consideressential, one piece at a time. I don't know if we'll make it in time, but wemust give our full effort for as long as we're able to.""That's a waste of effort. Rather than that, let's first review our options for amore practical plan."As Godou suggested they continue no matter what, Erica made aproposal."For example, there's [Instruction] magic, which can pour knowledge intothe mind in very short time... It will be much more practical and efficient incomparison.""Eh? Such convenient magic exists!?""Yes. Although it's a spell which only maintains its effects for half a day orso, it does allow an entire library of books' worth of knowledge to betransmitted without issue. However, there remains the fact that you are aCampione."Though Erica displayed hope for the first time, she immediately continuedwith an expression of melancholy."Remember how all the magic cast on us was deflected by you? Thateffect not only applies to hostile magic, but also towards beneficial magicas well.""So there's no other way to remember other than through magic after all...""Well, it's not like we're Bianchi, taking shortcuts... Ah."Erica suddenly stopped talking as if she had said something wrong.Furthermore, her beautiful face went all red. Godou was intrigued. Whatwas going on?"You've already said this much, don't just stop there. Continue.""T-There shouldn't be anything to continue! I refuse to sacrifice anyadditional purity beyond what I've already lost! Forget everything you justheard!""W-Wait a minute! Where are you going!?"Erica suddenly ran out of the room, screaming with her face flushed red,completely ignoring Godou's calls for her to stop. Her figure graduallyreceded in the distance.Part 3Night had passed and it was now 11 am the next day.Godou was idling in the Zamparini residence's astonishingly spaciousliving room. It was like a hotel lobby with three very large sofa couches.There was also a large LCD television.Erica had gone missing since last night. After questioning the maids,Godou found out she had apparently left the mansion.Godou had wondered if he should go find her but finally decided against it.He was now sitting alone on a couch, watching television. A local cablenews program was currently airing, reporting live the situation of Palermoafter the storm zone had arrived for half a day.Within the confines of an interior bay in the harbor, what should have beena calm and peaceful sea was now a turbulent storm.The seaside route of Corso Vittorio Emanuele had also flooded.On this city's bustling street were numerous tourist attractions such asduomo cathedrals or the Palazzo dei Normanni. It also featured sixteenthcentury structures such as Porta Nuova on its west and Porta Felice on theeastern end.Just now, Godou had asked one of Zamparini's suited subordinates aboutthe situation in the city.There seemed to be an exceptionally intense aura occupying the airspaceabove the Bay of Palermo. Melqart was causing the storm from there...That was what the magi had observed.By the way, it really was an exceptionally fierce storm...Though compared to the most severe class of storm that Godou knew, thislevel of rain and wind speed was definitely not the highest. From what hecould tell on television, cars could still barely make their way across theroads near the Bay of Palermo. It was not yet the kind of flood whichparalyzed the functioning of an entire city.To Melqart, this storm was probably just a warmup exercise.The attack scheduled to arrive at dusk again, now that would be true divinepunishment descending from the sky god..."Ultimately, no matter what, I have to face him..."Muttering to himself, Godou felt burdened with a heavy heart.If he simply let the situation develop as before and entered another "duel"against Melqart, the result would likely be identical. He would be killedwithout the slightest idea how to counterattack. Trying to challenge theoutcome again would not bring any changes.With an incredibly gloomy heart, Godou looked up at the images ontelevision.No matter what their size, ships and boats moored at the harbor weregradually washed away.The city streets were flooded as a result of the persisting rainstorm. Thehowling wind was sending signs and timber flying, as well as wooden hutsand building materials such as bricks from some home... Not only werebranches snapped off by the wind, even entire tree trunks could be foundscattered across the streets.The city of Palermo was brought to a tragic state.Melqart had already announced. He will sink this city into the sea today atsunset."I can't ignore what's happening, right..."Godou had witnessed all sorts of scenes on the television.This was enough to rouse Godou's determination. If the one who interferedin the battle between Verethragna the war god and Melqart the god ofstorms, if he himself did not handle this situation-Just at that moment, noticing someone behind him, Godou turned aroundto find Erica."What the heck are you doing? You didn't even try to find me. I can'tbelieve you're just lazing around in a place like this."Despite Erica's scolding words, Godou replied calmly."Because I knew you'd return by yourself.""Why?""Since I'm the only one who has the slightest chance of winning, and Erica,you're the only one who knows the way to victory, if we don't cooperate,that god cannot be stopped. I felt that given you're so smart, you'lldefinitely figure that out and come back. Well--"Seeing that Erica was clearly still angry, Godou continued."Basically, it's the only choice left given no alternatives... That's what Ithought.""Isn't that completely obvious!? Had there been an alternative path ofsurvival, I would never have steeled my heart to return. And to think Godouyou are sitting here all casual, it's truly infuriating!""A-Am I really that casual?"As Erica continued her temper tantrum, Godou was at his wits' end."I'm really worried as I watch this city and island being targeted, you know.""So am I. In order to safeguard a virgin's purity, sacrificing a city or twowould not be too much -- that's what I was thinking, but as a knight, I can'treally allow myself to give in to such temptation...""Purity? Didn't you mention that yesterday as well?"As Godou stood there bewildered, Erica suddenly traced out complicatedpatterns in the air with her finger to form some kind of seal."...This is barrier magic. A spell to prevent anyone from coming in here fornow."She's making sure we have privacy! Godou felt more and more suspicious."Magic is ineffective against Devil King Campiones. This is a fundamentalprinciple that cannot be overturned. However, exceptions do exist after all.Godou, you've already experienced it before.""Eh?""After the battle against Bianchi, I gave you a drug, right? One thatproduces the same effect as performing healing magic on a human. Yourecovered so quickly thanks to that.""Eh? But isn't magic ineffective against Campiones?""Yes. But through the intake of a magical drug, applying magic to the bodyfrom the inside is a completely different matter.""So, based on what you said yesterday, Erica, if there's a drug infused withmagic for transmitting knowledge -- all I need to do is swallow it!""That's exactly the issue. But no such drug exists. Even if it existed, thechances of successfully teaching you all knowledge on Melqart... Is zero."Asserting directly, Erica turned to face Godou with a decisive expression."Only one method remains. Applying [Instruction] magic through themouth, pouring all necessary knowledge into you -- I've already spent anight in contemplation, there is no other way!"Applying through the mouth? In other words, could it be that?"Could it be, s-something like mouth to mouth!?""Yes. Precisely. Applying magic to you in any other manner will not work."Before they knew it, Godou and Erica found themselves looking at eachother face to face.They were both blushing. After all, this was how embarrassing this kind ofthing was to them."To be that concerned with purity... Erica is actually inexperienced, afterall?""l-lsn't that obvious? As the daughter of the Blandelli family, of course Iwish to preserve a virgin state for the beloved man I shall marry one day..."Erica confessed despite her trembling lips."However, in any case, because of such extenuating circumstances, itcan't be helped. Imagining myself from a [King]'s standpoint, if there was ayoung maiden beside me who possessed the knowledge I required forbattle -- 1 would immediately order her to offer her lips. For the sake ofdueling a god.""N-No, but that's terrible!""Which is why I said it can't be helped -- rather, this is quite unfair. We aresimply doing what we must do. You are fighting because you are [King]. Iam assisting the [King] as a knight. All for the sake of saving this poorinnocent city and its people."With what appeared to be awe-inspiring honor, as well as the shy heart ofa pure maiden, Erica declared.Furthermore, she began to whisper as she brought her face near Godou'scheek."You should understand clearly now? There's no other way.""A-Ah yeah. But then, how should I put this--""How indecisive of you... Fine, if you don't have the courage to do so, I willtake initiative and kiss you first."Declaring courageously, Erica pressed her lips even closer. However.Just as she was about to reach Godou's lips, her movements stopped.Those lustrous lips of hers, were trembling nonstop. She must be scaredafter all, hesitating over her first time."Godou. You are the [King] while I am the knight. Hence, this should standas no loss to either you or me."Erica shuddered as she mustered her courage and drew her face closeagain.Consequently, Godou also steeled his determination. After the battleagainst Verethragna, Erica had kept initiative firmly in her hands, but thiscould not be allowed to continue indefinitely.He definitely could not become anyone's puppet.The most important thing was "decisiveness." As well as the shouldering ofresponsibility. Hence, I shall—"Erica, I will fight Melqart. I'm very sorry, but please lend your strength tome!"While making this declaration, Godou approached with his face -- and tookErica's lips."Mmm, hmm!?""Teach me, things about that god."Kissing awkwardly as he muttered. Erica's lips were sealed."G-Got it. Okay, Godou? Melqart, and equivalently, Baal originated fromthe primitive society of Semitic tribes, a very ancient divinity, you see...""S-Semitic tribes? In concrete terms, that means?""Just ask slowly and gradually, one question at a time. I will teach youproperly -- and transmit to you... Mmmm."Both of them were clearly unaccustomed to this.Kissing as they pressed their lips firmly together, they franticallyconversed. Following such a rhythm, their teeth often collided and theyeven made unnecessary talk.Nevertheless, they continued to hold their lips tightly together.Erica's magic was transmitting vivid images and bountiful knowledge intoGodou's mind. Numerous geographical locations and historical drama. Thenames and legends of the gods who ruled over this great land. For thesake of connecting various elements, and interpreting all kinds ofkeywords..."As Melqart's true form, Baal is a divinity that could not have beenconceived in a land with four seasons like Japan. He is a god born from thedesert and the wilderness. Furthermore, he is the [God of Storms] formedfrom both the searing sun and torrential rains."Passionately whispering softly, Erica's lips felt unbelievably sweet."Records of Baal in literature are extremely few in number. Nevertheless,he frequently makes his appearance in a certain ancient text that survivesin close proximity to us. Namely, the Bible's Old Testament. Baal's tracesare actually most commonly found in the sacred text of the religion thatregarded him with enmity."While knowledge was repeatedly transmitted, the two of them kept leaningtheir bodies forward more and more. Godou seemed to be trying to coverup Erica's mouth completely as he pressed his lips down upon her.Sealed by such pressure, Erica's lips continued to transmit knowledgewithout pause.However, she did not remain passive and reactionary for long.Erica opened her mouth, trying to surround Godou's lips as she kissed himthis time.Furthermore, she was using her lips to carefully explore Godou's lips. Eventhe tiniest of spaces between their lips were being cautiously compressedas they continued to kiss.Wishing to probe ever deeper, their hearts opened sincerely to each otherand connected.Those were Godou's hopes, and probably Erica's too. Thus, their kissingnaturally grew more and more passionate as they continued.Perhaps due to their inexperience in this type of behavior, they did notreach overly intense heights.However, their rich and delicate kisses caused saliva to continually escapethe confines of their lips, completely moistening the corners of theirmouths, moving as if under a dreamlike state.Not long after that, the two of them suddenly let go of each other's lips witha surprised expression, their faces blushing brightly.Immediately, Godou could feel Verethragna's dormant power in his bodyawaken.The pool of water in his heart that was previously accumulating in adrop-wise fashion, was flooded all of a sudden -- filling his heart with anincredible sense of satisfaction.It could now be used. What the warlord Verethragna had used once, thegod-severing spell words were now ready for use.Certain he had obtained a new weapon, Godou nodded deeply.Part 4Things were exceptionally awkward afterwards.Godou and Erica were unable to look into each other's face. No matterwhat, it was too embarrassing.Godou desperately searched his mind for a way to start a conversationwith Erica. However, he was a fifteen-year-old boy with absolutely noexperience in this area. Most probably, he would not be able to find anymodel answer."S-Say, Erica...""Do not speak a single word! There is no need for that... I am totally fine. I,Erica Blandelli, will not lose composure to something like this. This is noshock to me."Cutting Godou off, Erica murmured as she continued comforting herself."Besides... Although there was no choice given the emergency situation, itis still within acceptable limits, even to me. Had the boy I kissed been anearthworm or a hyena, even if those were lips that would drive me to bitemy tongue to commit suicide afterwards, I will not complain a single word.""l-ls that so?""Besides, there also exists the case of the frog prince kissing the princess.So there is nothing strange here anyway. So like I said, I am totally fine."She really seemed quite shocked, but her defiant attitude was definitelyintact.Godou was slightly reassured. If it would help this glamorous girl recoverher spirits, he did not mind being labelled an earthworm, a frog or anythinglike that. That was what Godou thought in earnest.No matter what it took, he was willing to compensate Erica for going so far.Godou spoke up:"Hey Erica. I'm a pacifist and I hate conflict and violent behavior.Furthermore, the fact that there are no absolutes in the outcomes ofbattles, that is also one of my beliefs.""You seem to be talking to yourself."Finding Erica had recovered slightly, Godou continued."I'm going to confront Melqart next. I definitely will not lose to him.""...Really, definitely?""Ah yes. I can swear on it.""Fine. Very well. In that case I will forgive you completely. Godou, promiseme you will fight for my sake. Furthermore, you must save this island fromMelqart's threat!""Of course. Leave it all to me!"After that, they did not bring up the topic of [Instruction] again.Erica lifted her face with vigor and swept her hand through the brilliantblonde hair that adorned her head like a crown. Godou was alsodetermined to forget the previous scene and go back to normal.Only the battle lay before them. Erica summoned magi from [Panormus]and ordered them to prepare the car. Their destination was the sea, theBay of Palermo where Melqart was hidden high above in the sky.Gazing through the window of the car, Godou witnessed the city'sstorm-battered state which could not be seen through television.Due to the severe weather, there were few pedestrians about.Overwhelming drainage systems, rainwater flooded the streets withvolumes on the level of a small river. Nevertheless, thanks to the heightand water resistance offered by the 4WD vehicle, they managed to reachthe main road along the shore. This was Via Cala facing the Bay ofPalermo.Godou and Erica got off the vehicle before the spacious yacht harbor thatwas once a trading port."While handing matters over to [Panormus] to handle yesterday,apparently all the people in the buildings and facilities along the shorehave been evacuated. There's basically no one in the area, so it's fineeven if you ignore the issue of casualties.""If anyone stayed near such a turbulent sea, they could be engulfed bygiant waves at any time."The Bay of Palermo had been an excellent harbor since pre-era times, forit was an extremely calm inner bay. But currently, this stretch of sea wasas turbulent as outer waters during storms.Pelted by the rainwater of the raging storm, Godou's and Erica's clotheswere instantly drenched.It was currently two in the afternoon. If they failed to defeat Melqart beforedusk, the city of Palermo would be sunk into the sea-With a glance from Godou, Erica immediately took off. Her assigned rolewas to provide support as the situation demanded while keeping a certaindistance.In a battle against a god, it would be too dangerous to fight in a formationlike in an RPG.That was what Godou learnt from Zamparini's example. Like Erica haddone last time, it was best to have his comrades stay back in reserve sothat they can react according to changes in the situation."Are you there, Melqart!? Please respond to my challenge now!"Godou yelled out to sea as he endured the rain splattering upon him.Immediately, lightning flashed.'Oh! The god-slayer of the orient! How resilient of you to survive!'"Yeah. So what!?"Godou shouted loudly in response to the god's voice accompanied by therumbles of roaring thunder.'Kukuku... As Melqart who vanquished his own elder brother the dragonking Yam^, I seem to have gone a little senile. Could it be possible that Iactually failed to discern my enemy's strength in reserve! Though there aremany gods carrying the attribute of immortality, you seem to possess thesame authority, brat!'The raging storm suddenly stopped.A fissure opened up between the thick and heavy thunderclouds, allowingsunshine to reach the ground.A [Heretic God] was present within the beam of light. His appearance wasidentical to the Phoenician divine king Godou had faced in the ruins on theisland of Sardinia.The strongly built man was covered with bulging musculature andoverflowing with an air of wild roughness. His tousled hair always left astrong impression on others. His attire consisted of a tattered mantle ofgrubby cloth, leather breastplate and sandals. Nevertheless, in contrast tohis coarse attire, his entire body emanated a [King]'s terrifying splendor.And he was very huge. Melqart's height stood at 15m or so.'Brat, the authority you managed to usurp from Verethragna certainlyproves to be rather versatile. However, I would advise you not to entrustyour hopes to clever little powers. Against the unrelenting hunter ofdragons, Melqart the embodiment of lightning, the warlord of the changingforms is nothing but a minor character!'"So what. Even if you are indeed the ancient [King] of the gods."Godou looked up at the giant descending along with the sun's rays."You are definitely not invincible, nor are you an existence who knowsnothing of defeat. But that guy -- Verethragna, claimed to be the strongest,most victorious, and never defeated. Well, even though it sounds a bitstrange to say it myself, still, the odds don't seem that stacked against me."'Oh? You sound like you know everything about me, eh...'Giant Melqart landed on the main road by the shore, laughing delightfully.'Nevertheless, the battlefield is not decided by fighting words but arrowsand blades as well as fists. I shall do well to teach this lesson to your bodythoroughly!'"Nay. Words can become power and turn into swords. Have you forgotten,Melqart?!"Words continuously surfaced in Godou's mind.He already understood. These were spell words. The scripture forcontrolling the war god's authority.The incantations for summoning and raising the power dormant inKusanagi Godou's body."Your power was once sliced apart by that guy's words, right? If you reallybelieve that I failed to inherit that power, isn't it too early for jumping toconclusions!? --I am the strongest!"Hearing Godou's spell words, Melqart went "Hmm" and entered a stance."Brat, you've usurped his blade -- the brilliant golden sword!?""Yes! Behold the words of this incantation, both eloquent and powerful. Iam the sword of wisdom, that which tears foes apart. I am the strongest,for I am the one holding all victory in my hands. I shall smash through allenemies in my way!"Turning into Verethragna's final incarnation, Godou unleashed the goldensword.Flashing light gradually flooded the surroundings."Melqart is a god born in the ancient Middle East. Baal is his true name. Hewas originally the [Sky] -- the god worshiped by primitive nomadic tribeswho tended to sheep and lived upon them. In ancient times, people viewedthis god as the infinite unbounded sky itself!"Several tiny spheres of light manifested in response to these words.At first there were only ten or so, but very soon their numbers multiplied.Each and every one of them was brilliantly golden in color.This was the [Sword] indeed. The god-severing golden blade."Central Asian nomadic tribes -- such as the Mongolians, also deified the[Sky] in a similar manner. However, Baal, and equivalently, Melqartbelongs to the Middle East... A god born in the land of the orient. He is notsimply a god of the sky, for he has one greatest attribute. Namely, the godof the [Rainy Season]!"The ultimate identity of the god before him. The surrounding brightnessincreased as he continued to chant -- before he knew it there were over athousand flashing spheres of light hovering all around Godou.Bright as the countless stars that fill the night sky, it was like a sparklinggalaxy."In the land of the Middle East where the dry and the rainy seasons aredistinct and separate, 'storms' only arrive during the rainy season.Accompanied by the raging wind of cyclones and land sinking from thepouring rain, lightning descends from the sky. Nevertheless, becausestorms bring rainwater ~ without the benefits brought by this water, plantsand animals, and even humans would certainly fail to survive. Though your'storms' cause the death of many, it is also the nourishment of life!"'Hmph -- true words. I am the storm of the rainy season. The god whoembodies both blessing and destruction from the sky!'Melqart yelled.'Now I shall test the results of your sword forged from words of wisdom. OWind, O Rain, O Thunder!'These too, were spell words.Like the ones used by Godou, they were words carrying power.'By Melqart's true name of Baal Hadad, I summon! O Storm, listen to thecalls of the cloud rider, make haste and come!"Melqart's muscular body dissociated to become violent wind. Furthermore,hundreds of flashes of lightning were fired in all directions."You are the sky god of storms worshiped by the nomadic tribes. Thesepeople soon started to engage agricultural settlers who worshiped gods ofthe land and the sea, eventually subjugating them with overwhelmingmilitary might!"'Kukuku... The weak should bow down to the strong. This is the truth of theworld!'"The gods of the land and the sea worshiped by farmers who lived invillages and towns, were indeed symbolized by the sacred beast, the[Dragon]. Hence, Baal, and equivalently Melqart, is the hunter of dragons!"Emulating Verethragna, Godou spoke profound words. All this was for thesake of making the sword sharper and more effective."Becoming the enemy of settled peoples, you took on the appearance of asavage giant who vanquished dragons. Thereafter, the coarse savagebegan ruling as [King], as tyrannical as the storms. This is Baal, or in otherwords, Melqart's true nature!"Godou yelled out the origins of the sky god before him and beganmanipulating the [Sword].A portion of the golden light flew around its user, dancing haphazardly. Theraging wind which should have blown Godou away was sliced apart,disappearing instantly.The lightning and thunder that should have burnt Godou to a crisp, werealso annihilated a hair's breadth away from him, leaving only the distinctiveodors of ions."I am the strongest bearer of victory. Obstructions, be dismissed from mypath!"This time, Godou chanted Verethragna's scripture in order to attack.Several dozen golden lights flew towards Melqart, aiming to slice apart thegod's main body.Tsk!'Fifteen-meter-tall Melqart took a flying leap. Despite his massive body, hewas truly worthy of his title as the king of storms. As the wielder of agilewind and keen thunder, he dodged the spheres of light most splendidly.Melqart proceeded to hover in the sky, shouting majestically.'Very well, god-slayer! I too shall call upon my weapons to engage you whohas drawn your sword. O Yagrush, O Ayamur, the cloud rider Baalsummons you two!'Responding to his commands, the magic club Yagrush flew out of emptyspace. Following in succession, the one flying out from the thundercloudswas naturally Ayamur.These were the sacred weapons of Baal that had sent Godou to his gravethe day before."Damn it... As expected, I can't win that easily!"Godou smacked his lips. Melqart knew very well. When an enemyperforms a threatening attack, one would be forced to concentrate ondefense. If the god of storms fell for that, Godou would calmly attack withthe [Sword] and slice through the enemy along with the defensive barrier.Hence, he did the opposite.Not only did he eschew defense, Melqart went for offense instead. This inturn made Godou aware of his own need to defend.'Yagrush the Chaser, Ayamur the Driver! Charging swiftly, flying swiftly,sweep everything away!'"Evildoers shall never triumph over me! Tremble before the greatness ofmy strength!"In order to control their respective loyal weapons, god and god-slayerchanted spell words simultaneously.Part 5Under Erica Blandelli's careful gaze, the battle was gradually approachinga climax.'By my renown as the lion-hunting and dragon-slaying hero, I herebycommand, fly across the sky!'Melqart chanted spell words and brandished his weapons. Namely, violentwind and lightning.With hurricane force, powerful gusts of wind rampaged and swept acrossPalermo's shore. Whether made of stone or steel-reinforced concrete,buildings creaked noisily under the strain. Cars parked on the roadsidewere blown tumbling while boats and ships moored at the pier werewashed into the sea.Furthermore, lightning continually shot out from the dark clouds,incinerating the land.The next target of the raging wind and lightning, was naturally KusanagiGodou. Like a massive tidal wave crashing down upon him, the wind andthunder rushed towards the youth who commanded thousands of star-likelights.However, these spheres of light surrounding Godou did not lose to theraging wind and lightning.Sparkling gems of light -- the [Sword] born from Verethragna's spell wordsflew around nimbly, tracing out radiant trails in the air.Sliced by the brilliant spheres, the storm was instantly neutralized,returning to calm serenity.The thunder was eviscerated in the same manner, and the temperatureand impact of the lightning was rendered equally harmless.The [Sword] successfully sealed away Melqart's authority. On furtherthought, these light spheres numbered over a thousand. Properly arrangedinto a defensive formation, they should be almost impenetrable.When a swordsman held perfect defensive capabilities, it was standardprocedure to patiently search for openings in the attacking side. Waiting forthe attacker's momentum to subside, and for attacks to wear out. But in thecurrent situation, the presence of Yagrush and Ayamur did not allowGodou to do that.The first club, Yagrush, was enveloped in gales.Flying up, down, left, right, freely across the four cardinal directions, itattacked from all sides and angles like raging wind, trying to snipe Godoufrom a spot where the sword formation of light could not defend.The second club, Ayamur, was shrouded in lightning.Rapidly descending towards Godou in a straight line, it gave off intenseheat like burning charcoal. Though its attack trajectory was simple anddirect, it travelled extremely quickly, with lightning speed no matter howyou looked at it."By these words of truth, I bestow protection upon myself. Know that Icannot be vanquished!"Feeling slightly anxious, Godou composed spell words once again,desperately trying to endure.Using several dozen spheres of the [Sword], Godou sealed off the path ofYagrush and its accompanying gales descending from behind, intending tooverwhelm and slice it to pieces. However, the wind and the club soonpenetrated the blades of light and returned to the sky.Immediately after that, Ayamur came flying like lightning, prompting Godouto attempt to eliminate it with a counterattack.However, it too failed to be sliced. Instead, Ayamur was deflected by the[Sword] and sent flying back like a tennis ball which had been struck by aracquet."Guh~!"Yagrush and Ayamur's offensive powers transcended ordinary wind andthunder.Godou endured it all. The weapon he controlled was not a real sword but amagical blade constructed from spell words."...Perhaps a Campione's authority manifests in a form that is most naturalfor the possessor to control."Erica murmured to herself. The Eastern European Devil King, MarquisVoban, started out completely unversed in martial arts and magic, just likeGodou. Nevertheless, he fought like a ferocious beast by summoningpacks of demonic wolves using his [Legion of Hungry Wolves] authority,even turning himself into a wolf.That took place in the first half of the nineteenth century.At the time, there existed mercenary teams of magi who relied on flamemagic and the latest firearms and weaponry to obtain great firepower. Theywere active as soldiers in the special forces of various powerful nations.And the one who exterminated them all, was Marquis Voban during hisdays as a youth.In addition, a mysterious war god had descended somewhere in Europeduring that time.In order to slaughter the god's sacred forces, the Marquis had gathered hisown demonic army under his command.Nicknamed the "King of Wisdom," the elderly Campione repeatedlyengaged in intense and bloody battles against his peers. It was a legendestablished in a matter of years by a vagabond youth.Currently, Erica could very well be witnessing the opening scene of asimilar story.As the protagonist of the current story, Godou was desperately defendingagainst Melqart's attacks. However, signs of anxiety could be seen fromthe side of his face. It was perfectly clear from his expression.As much as she wished to deny it, perhaps certain bonds were solidifyingbetween the two of them for some reason.Precisely because of this, right?Without any other choice, she had undertaken the ritual of [Instruction]together with him. In response to Godou's demands, Erica had immersedherself in the required behavior. Simply recalling the event was enough tomake her cheeks hot."It was a mistake that happened in the heat of the moment due to thosecircumstances. Regardless, as the one who became the seventhCampione, he is not a man suitable for Erica Blandelli..."As Erica grumbled to herself, she focused her attention on the battle oncemore.With many dangerously close encounters, Godou continued to defendagainst Melqart's wind and thunder as well as the attacks conducted byYagrush and Ayamur. However, Erica was certain.He was getting anxious after all. In addition, he seemed to be hesitatingover something-!The instant she realized, Erica had already summoned Cuore di Leone intoher right hand.At the same time, her surcoat also manifested and wrapped around her.This sacred protective garment, patterned with rossonero stripes, was onlyallowed to be worn by great knights of the [Copper Black Cross]."Clearly you are already a god-slayer, but why do you still keep bringingtrouble to others!?"For some reason, Erica actually felt happy about this.The gales and thunder on the battlefield were as turbulent as Whitewaterrapids. Nevertheless, she advanced towards the youth in the very center.Even if she could not reach his side, it was sufficient as long as she couldget within hearing distance.The brave smile of a lioness flashed spectacularly across her face for aninstant."As expected of a god, this won't be easy to finish..."Godou muttered to himself.Were Melqart's attacks limited to wind and lightning, defending would notbe too difficult. But Yagrush and Ayamur, lying in wait using the storm forcover, were truly terrifying. It was completely impossible to predict when orwhere the two magic clubs would suddenly attack.'Chaser and Driver, pursue with all your might! May the ocean be exiled,and even the sea currents crushed!'Melqart stood upright within the storm, composing spell words.In response to his summons, wind and thunder sprang into action, asYagrush and Ayamur continued to fly in the sky.To protect himself from the attacks of the two clubs, Godou kept using the[Sword] for defense.His manner of control was completely self-styled. As Yagrush came flyingin a circular trajectory -- this could be considered the "ball" while thenumerous blades of light acted as the "glove."Vivid images of catching penetrating batted balls surfaced in memory.Thus, the [Sword] moved swiftly and blocked Yagrush splendidly.Immediately, lightning-powered Ayamurflew with amazing speed.This recalled impressions of batting against pitches of strong fastballs.Similarly, the [Sword] spectacularly struck the lightning-speed clubsquarely, sending it rebounding with a clang."Well, it's not too different from baseball after all..."Godou knew this was simply his nonsensical comparison, but it turned outto be surprisingly effective. However, another emerging problem could notbe ignored. The blades of spell words were gradually decreasing innumber.It was like a bladed tool which dulled with each use--!At the beginning, there were roughly a thousand spheres of light, but nowonly about half remained. He definitely had to switch to offense before allthe light spheres disappeared.However, Melqart was also initiating even more intense assaults. Ragingwind and lighting began a boisterous dance. Furthermore, Yagrush andAyamur which hounded Godou towards his demise, were attacking withever increasing ferocity.Godou understood he was being cornered.Don't panic, there's still room left to maneuver. Now was the time to find away to counterattack. Godou suppressed his anxiety and tried to convincehimself. However, there was yet another problem.The authority Godou had usurped from Verethragna should be the [TenIncarnations]. But once used, each incarnation became temporarilyunavailable.If his tactics required using another incarnation to break out of the currentsituation, it meant abandoning the iron defense provided by the [Sword]!"Kukuku... Your [Sword] sure is troublesome, brat!"Also, Melqart was laughing loudly as he spoke."Yagrush and Ayamur are the divine artifacts forged by the god ofcraftsmen, Kothar-wa-Khasis.^ These weapons which I wield, are alsoinfused with that god's divine qualities! Hence, the spell words you brat hasprepared -- the spell words meant for slicing Melqart only cannot severthem!"So that was the reason! Godou was immensely surprised, then he nodded.Unbelievable indeed. He had wondered why it took so much effort todeflect Yagrush and Ayamur when the [Sword] clearly dispelled wind andlightning without issue."If the true wielder Verethragna was here instead, he would have addedthe spell words for slaying Kothar-wa-Khasis and broken my weapons likehe did during our previous battle. Hoho... That must be beyond your limits,brat!"Melqart's observation of his immaturity invaded Godou's heart with anxiety.There was still a way to reverse the tides of battle. However, abandoningthe [Sword] felt rather frightening. Continuing to fight without it would bequite difficult. What should he do!?Just at that moment, he heard Erica shouting."Godou! I don't know what you're hesitating about, but please go ahead!"She was clad in the familiar red and black cape, magic sword in hand."Charging forward in a duel leads to a knight's victory! It is fine to fear theenemy, but if you stop moving forward because you fear failure, only deathawaits you!"As if trying not to lose her voice in the storm, Erica yelled desperately."Have no fear. You still have me, Erica Blandelli! So what if your opponentis a [Heretic God]? Before you collapse exhausted, I will protect you! So goon and advance forward! You -- will definitely not lose, right?"Godou's entire body reawakened the heat he had felt when his lips wereintimately locked with Erica's.That's right. If I falter now, I will break my promise. Also I've forgotten. I stillhave a "partner" here who could very well be my goddess of victory!"I am the strongest, crushing all who stand in my way!"Godou yelled out spell words, infusing the [Sword] with magical power.Through this battle, he had managed to learn how to control magicalpower."For Verethragna's glorious victory, O Sword, slay all evildoers!"He accelerated all of the remaining golden brilliance of the [Sword]. Afterall, since its numbers were gradually decreasing, it would be best to makeeffective use while there was still sufficient sharpness. Thanks to Erica,Godou was able to act decisively."Disregard Yagrush and Ayamur! Target Melqart's storm -- Eliminate it!"The [Sword]'s hundreds of lights that had been shining in Godou'ssurroundings like stars up until now, now moved all at once.Arching across the sky like a shooting star at night, it sliced apart giantMelqart's abdomen.'Gun -- uwaaaah!"Screaming, Melqart crashed down from the stormy skies.Nevertheless, this wound from the sword was still far from fatal. The violentgiant god twisted and turned his body in an unsightly manner, butmanaged to land on his feet. Still, Godou did not despair.He already knew. This [Sword] was not powerful enough for a death blow.Instead, its true value lay in its situational adaptability and unifiedcombination of offense and defense.For example, even though it could not slay Melqart, the [Sword] was ableto eliminate his [Storms] authority, temporarily rendering it powerless-As a result of this slicing attack, the sword Godou created had completelydisappeared.In exchange, the storm and lightning were completely pacified.Thunderclouds immediately scattered, revealing the sunny blue sky.Temporarily, Melqart was no longer the [God of Storms]. Even though hewould probably recover in half a day or a few hours, the troublesome[Storms] authority should be sealed for now.'How infuriating! Nevertheless, I still have these two possessions. OYagrush, O Ayamur, take that god-slayer--"Melqart readied his stance and yelled. However, Godou had already takenthe next step."So says Lord Mithra. The sinful shall be met with justice. May spines becrushed, may bones be broken, tendons torn; hair, brains, and bloodmingled and trampled together with the earth."Spell words naturally flowed from his mouth to suit the situation.Furthermore, the dark beast hidden in his heart cried out in delight."I am the one unblunted and unapproachable! By Lord Mithra's command,you shall find ruination at the hands of the beast!"As soon as Godou finished reciting the scripture of destruction...Pitch-black darkness suddenly manifested beside Melqart.This dark shadow, spewing crimson flames, took on the form of a [Boar]within the blink of an eye.The incarnation of the [Boar] that could only be used with the intent ofdemolishing a massive target. Roughly 20m in length, its vigorous andstrongly built body was covered with pitch-black fur. In addition, its twotusks protruded forward like sharp spears.For the sake of trampling Melqart to death, Godou had summoned theferocious divine beast!Part 6With that, the battle situation completely changed.Until this moment, it had been a wild tango between wind, thunder andblades of light filling the sky, a most extraordinary shooting match. Butnow, it became a direct confrontation between a majestic giant and a blackbeast, like a fight scene in a special effects presentation.^'O Yagrush, O Ayamur, return to my hands!'ROOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAARMHowling, the giant and the ferocious gigantic beast engaged in a head onfight.The beautiful seaside streets of the ancient Sicilian capital stood as thebackdrop to the battlefield.Displaying his skills as a fearless warrior, Melqart wielded Yagrush in hisright hand with Ayamur in his left. Swinging his heavy clubs as swiftly asthe wind, he attacked ferociously with lightning speed.In turn, the [Boar] dodged the attacks with keen and nimble movements.It, too, displayed speed incommensurate with its gigantic body. This wasindeed a wild beast's swiftness, evading enemy attacks with suave motionsthen gearing up for a charging strike.The [Boar] was truly amazing. The exceptionally terrifying charge of a boar.Noisily kicking against the ground (more accurately it was the road), itdashed on a violent collision course with explosive speed. Its twospear-like tusks smashed towards Melqart's body.Melqart attacked in return.Spinning his magic clubs for a counterattack, he jumped sideways toevade and wrapped his arms around the [Boar]'s neck in a wrestling-stylegrapple.Nevertheless, the [Boar] had not lost yet.The counterattacking clubs violently struck the divine beast's pitch blackhead with a loud crash.The [Boar] endured the impact with its sturdy boar skull and gigantic body,continuing to charge. Though Melqart's clubs were not shattered in thecollision, they were sent flying back. Flying high in the sky, the weaponsimmediately returned to their master's hands.Melqart once again attempted a wrestling hold, but the [Boar] twisted itsblack gigantic body and struggled free.The tides of battle swayed back and forth. However, both participantsseemed immensely excited.'Kukuku... Very well. Long it has been, since my blood boiled with suchexcitement! Truly, only this sort of battle provides any satisfaction! Give meall you've got!'The ancient Phoenician divine king laughed with exhilaration and cast offhis only piece of presentable attire, flinging the mantle away. Clad in aleather breastplate, loincloth and sandals, he would be better described asan uncouth savage rather than a king.In response, the [Boar] also roared in a conspicuously excited voice.ROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAR!'Fuyaaaaaaaaah!"With every roar, destruction was wrought to the surroundings.Melqart launched Yagrush and Ayamur at the same time. In order to dodgethis attack, the [Boar] pounced ferociously and collided with the sky god'sgiant body.Having lost their target, the two magic clubs demolished several buildingsinstead.Melqart flexed the bulging muscles all over his body and caught the[Boar]'s charge with cries of 'Oomph!' while being pushed back by theseemingly unstoppable momentum. With the sound of noisy clattering,stylish houses of stone were crushed in their wake.But Melqart then grabbed the [Boar], picking it up and throwing its massivebody onto the road. Cars and trucks parked there were swept into theturmoil and sent flying."T-They've gone into the streets. This is really out of control!""The residents have all evacuated. How fortunate."Godou and Erica watched the destruction of the beautiful Sicilian streetsfacing the sea.The two of them distanced themselves from the main road where theintense close quarters battle was taking place and moved into the yachtharbor near the sea. As a side note, of the dozens of yachts normallymoored there, almost all of them had already been washed away by thestorm just now.Nevertheless, distancing themselves from the battle did not mean theywere safe."Look over at the sea, Godou!"Prompted by Erica's warning, Godou was rendered speechless by what hesaw over the sea. Not only was the horizon enshrouded by black mist, thismist was also advancing inland from the sea with frightening speed.'God-slayer! Battling your underling has brought me much joy!'Melqart's booming voice came from the main road.'But let's not forget about you. Since you have unleashed a divine beast, itis only fitting for me to call forth my servants.'The black mist had already reached within ten-odd meters of the pier.An unpleasant buzzing troubled the ears. Was this the sound of wings?Godou figured it out. That was no mist ~ it was a swarm of locusts!This mist gathered massive numbers of locusts, a swarm hundreds ofthousands strong."I get it now. Melqart can command locusts. Now that I recall, he did thaton Sardinia too."Excessively large swarms of locusts would devour crops and bringfamine-Before modern times, these pests frequently appeared in swarms withsizes on the order of ten billion. If the current hundreds of thousands oflocusts fed on them, Godou and Erica would be dead for sure. But nowthat the [Sword] was no longer available, Godou had no weapon to protectthem.In that case, Melqart must be defeated before that insect swarm arrived!"The bearer of sharp tusks! Killing with one stroke, trampling foes to dust!"Godou infused the [Boar] with all his magical power. The divine beast'senormous body became covered with blue flames and began to burnintensely.'Oh? Trying to settle the match now? Most amusing!'Melqart greatly flexed his bulging mighty muscles in turn.Crossing the magic clubs Yagrush and Ayamur before him in an X-shape,he prepared a stance to receive the attack. On the other hand, the [Boar],burning with blue flames, charged forward at full speed.With speed like lightning.In addition, sonic waves were created by the giant galloping body, sendingsurrounding buildings and vehicles flying. The [Boar] unleashed thegreatest power it had ever displayed. Be that as it may, Godou realized hewas too naive.To think Melqart happened to see through the [Boar]'s ridiculous charge,and nimbly jumped back into the sky to evade.Up until now, Melqart had been "using strength in response to strength."This befitted his image of the savage warrior, thereby causing Godou to bemisled by preconceptions, thinking he would continue to respond using thesame tactics.But at this critical decisive moment, Melqart flew as light as the wind toevade the [Boar]'s attack.Hence, the black divine beast continued charging forward, smashingviolently into the great gate behind its prey.That was the Porta Felice.A massive stone-built gate with intricate carvings.Even though it was called a gate, in actual fact it was a sixteenth centurystructure better described as two towers standing on opposite sides of theroad.In days past, this was considered the entrance to the city of Palermo fromthe harbor.Struck by the charging massive body, the gates were naturally demolished.'Hahahaha! Immature as expected, god-slayer. Sticking your neck out likethis before you clearly discern your opponent's power!'Hovering high in the air, Melqart ridiculed as he launched Yagrush andAyamur.ROOOOOAAAAAAAAAR!For the very first time, Godou heard the [Boar] screaming in pain. Afterbeing dealt heavy blows in the head by the first club and in the back by thesecond, the divine beast lay sprawled on the ground.Melqart landed majestically beside it, his giant body appearing to beunrealistically light.Meanwhile, the [Boar] desperately tried to get up but could not. Its blackfront legs scratching noisily against the road surface, its struggles were invain. The damage inflicted by Yagrush and Ayamur just now was toosevere.Furthermore, the hundreds of thousands of locusts had already reachedthe pier where Godou and Erica were located.Whenever these pests appeared in great numbers, they became greatdisasters that could bring countries to ruin. Using their tiny but sharp jaws,they would devour all vegetation from fertile fields.In addition, this massive swarm of locusts was being commanded byMelqart.This insect swarm of death embodied his aspect as a god of destruction.Whether iron or concrete, everything targeted would be devoured inentirety.How could this crisis be overcome!? Just as Godou's back was drenchedin cold sweat..."Eli Eli lama sabachthani? Oh Lord, why hast thou forsaken me?"^Erica raised her voice and chanted.This was her trump card, the spell words she had used during the battleagainst Verethragna."O my God, I cry in the day time, but thou hearest not; and in the nightseason, and am not silent. But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest thepraises of Israel!"^These were apparently the Golgotha spell words. It was said that Jesusexpressed his despair and praised God the Father through this song ofdemise just before his execution.Godou could feel his surroundings filled with the terrifying "aura" of anguishand despair."O my strength, haste thee to help me! I will declare thy name unto mybrethren: in the midst of the congregation will I praise thee."^When weapons were infused with the Golgotha spell words, even godscould be harmed-Before the battle against Verethragna, Erica had mentioned once.Then surely this was it. Just as Godou imagined, Erica raised the magicsword Cuore di Leone towards the sky. With its slender and beautiful silverblade like a work of art, the sword absorbed the Golgotha spell words.Furthermore, Erica's chanting of spell words did not end there."For the sake of maintaining order in Rome, the Senate decreed thesuspension of imperium! Senatus consultum ultimum, hereby decreed!"^She proceeded to deploy the strongest defensive magic.Infused with the Golgotha spell words, Cuore di Leone changed from amagic sword into the form of a chain. Coiling around like a great serpent, ittraced out a spiral trail around Godou and Erica.Transformed into a spiraling magical chain, it stood upright like animpenetrable iron fortress.This should protect them from the giant swarm of locusts!Arranged in a spiral, the chain was shrouded in blue-white lightning.Accompanied by noisy explosions of sparks, the biting locusts were allrepelled."I will endure for now but it can't be sustained for long. Godou, pleasedefeat Melqart before my barrier breaks!""Uh yeah."Given their desperately unfavorable conditions, to think Erica would eventalk about reversal.Nevertheless, Godou nodded at her words. There were no viable optionsother than that."So, how long can you endure for...?""As much as I'd like to say forever, considering they are servantssummoned directly by a god, at the current numbers -- two minutes shouldbe the limit? Even though it works as a trump card against those ofBianchi's caliber, the current situation is on a completely different level."Erica's tone of voice was very calm.However, she was probably pretending. With mere minutes remaining,moreover with her life entrusted to someone else, it should be impossibleto maintain composure.As Godou silently stared at her, Erica displayed a fearless smile.But just as he suspected, she lacked a little of her usual glamor and it felt alittle forced."I am not the type to plan out my life to the last detail. Nevertheless, havingmy life cut short at this young age would truly be unexpected. My future,Erica Blandelli's, may I entrust it to you?"This beautiful girl had already become Godou's closest relation, moreimportant than anyone else apart from family.Godou forced himself to rouse his spirits. In that case, he had no choicebut to act. The fate of this city of Palermo, and even Erica's life, alldepended on him.Hence, he could not give up. Stop wavering over this or that, just rushforward powered by spirit!"Yeah, I will stay by your side even to the grave. Leave everything to me.""Wow, how rare it is to actually hear reliable words from you. Then I shallbelieve in you -- Ah, just to be safe, I must clarify beforehand!"Erica suddenly cried out as if she had realized certain meanings."When I talked about entrusting my future to you, I didn't mean anythingspecial, okay? Definitely nowhere analogous to 'for better, for worse, forricher, for poorer, in sickness and in health, till death us do part' oranything like that! Are you clear on that!?""Uh yeah. Of course. That notion couldn't possibly have occurred to me,right?"As the two conversed, the mist-like swarm of locusts gathered, trying toattack them.Blocking them was the spiral barrier of the chain which gave off electricalshock and heat.Meanwhile, located on the main road were Melqart who had landed andthe captured [Boar]. Nonchalantly, the divine king sent swift and fiercekicks into the back of the giant beast that lay sprawling on the ground.Uwooooooooooooooh! The [Boar]'s grievous roars resounded all around.'Hoo... Isn't this a fitting end, divine beast! Prepare to die!'Melqart declared as he landed vicious punches and kicks on the [Boar].The black divine beast curled its legs as it lay on the ground. It did this toprotect its soft underbelly and endured Melqart's attacks with its back.Then the divine king summoned his two clubs that had been flying in theair. Brandishing Yagrush in his left hand and Ayamur in his right, he starteda new round of ever fiercer attacks on the [Boar]'s back.His entire body bulging with muscles, the half-naked man tormented thestruggling beast-Such savagery was evocative of a Stone Age hunting scenario.Melqart did not even throw Godou a single glance. He could not be thatcareless and complacent, right? But in any case, currently trapped by thisswarm of locusts, Godou was facing a desperate crisis on his own end ofthings.Under such conditions, how could Melqart be defeated!?Godou desperately searched his mind. However, it seemed like a fruitlesswaste of time."Only thirty seconds left until the limit. You'd better be prepared, Godou!"Erica finally announced that time was running out.The spiral chain protected them from the massive swarm of locusts thatwere like a cloud. However, cracks were starting to appear all over thechain, and its imminent shattering was plain to see.Godou at this time, decided to embrace his fate with open arms -- he haddone everything he could possibly do.Taking a deep breath, he relaxed his shoulders. There was nothing to beanxious about. Pondering in these most final of final moments, he shiftedhis gaze.Quietly, he looked up at the sky. Previously, his view of the sky above hadbeen obscured by the spiral chain and the swarm of locusts.The sun that he had not seen for days, was clearly shining with suchbrilliant radiance... The sun?Come to think of it-Warlord Verethragna was the heavenly child of the sun. A fact that he hadforgotten completely. It was precisely by stealing his flames using the[Secret Tome of Prometheus] that Godou was able to make his final attackto defeat the god."If that's the case, that must naturally be amongst the ten incarnations,right?"He understood the instant he noticed the fact. The sacred beast thatcarried the sun's radiance.Furthermore, there was no issue with usage conditions. Godou nodded."As befitted a god of justice... The only permitted targets of the [WhiteStallion] are great sinners who have brought suffering to the people.""Eh? What's going on?""I'll explain to you later. But before that..."Sustaining the spiral chain, Erica questioned with a murmur.Keeping the answer for later, Godou turned his attention to the battlebetween the two giant bodies.He transmitted his intentions to the [Boar] which was being kicked andpounded fiercely by Melqart like a punching bag.--Beaten up like this, can you hold on further?If you can do that, I will surely vanquish your enemy.In that very instant, Godou understood.The [Boar]'s eyes seemed to be saying "Don't underestimate me" as theyflashed brilliantly. Even though the black divine beast was lying on theground on its last breath, it still bit Melqart in the ankle.'Hahahaha! How terribly feeble, where has your spirit from just now goneoff to!?'Even though he was bitten, Melqart laughed as if it completely did not hurt.Furthermore, he used his free leg to kick the [Boar]'s face. The black divinebeast could no longer endure and fell backwards, releasing the ankle it hadbeen biting.'Praiseworthy are you, wild beast! You have done well, facing Melqart inbattle. Kukuku, long it has been since I last hunted, it is truly exhilarating toexert myself and toil with sweat!'Melqart threw down Yagrush and Ayamur.Using his strong arms to wrap around the [BoarJ's torso, he lifted it high likea wooden bucket -- pouring forth all his strength. Purely with arm strength,he crushed his enemy's spine. This would be called a bear hug inwrestling.RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! The [Boar] screamed loudly andtragically.This was the moment Godou had been waiting for, when Melqart wasexerting his entire body's strength to send the divine beast to its grave.Seizing this opportunity to attack, he would prevent Melqart from evadingas before!"For victory, hasten forth before me... O Immortal Sun, I beseech thee togrant radiance to the stallion. O Stallion that moveth godlike with wondrousgrace, bringest forth the halo of thy master--"Words that came forth from his mouth like mutterings at first.In the end, they were recited sonorously as if they concealed a sun withinthem.Under Godou's gaze as he chanted, the [Boar] lost its form and dissipatedlike mist. In order to switch incarnations to the [White Stallion], it could nolonger be sustained.The white stallion, which acted as the sun's transport, was Verethragna'sthird incarnation.East of Godou and Erica's location ~ on the horizon across the sea,appeared golden brilliance.A second sun.During times of dawn, the sun rising in the east would illuminate the landwith a rosy color. Now, the same glorious and dazzling radiance wasshining at Palermo from across the Mediterranean.Then the second sun released a "white spear of light."Stellar atmospheres would occasionally erupt with explosions known asflares. The incarnation of the [White Stallion] was the ultimate techniquewhich shot out white flames from the eastern sky equivalent to solar flares.Naturally, the target was Melqart whose great storm had tormented thepopulace.'Nugaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!'Flying from the eastern sky, the brilliant spear of solar flare streakedacross the heavens. Shrouded in apocalyptic white conflagration, this timeit was the sky god's turn to emit cries of pain.In a fully ready state, Melqart might have been able to defend againstthese flames.But just as expected, he could hardly accomplish that in his bear hugposture.Sparks fell down upon Godou as he nodded.Melqart was visible amidst the scorching white flames of conflagration.Godou issued the command "Come!""Erica, release the chains. Jump into the sea!""--Yes, acknowledged!"His "partner" immediately responded to his sudden orders.The descending sparks were all dying embers, but Melqart's locusts wereinstantly incinerated on contact and vaporized.Watching this unfold, Erica released the spiral chain.At the same time, she and Godou ran at full speed towards the sea. Aportion of the locusts attempted to pursue, but were blocked by sparks andcombusted.Immediately after the pair had leaped into the Bay of Palermo-The [White Stallion]'s apocalyptic conflagration that was incineratingMelqart like a furnace, spread all the way to the yacht harbor where Godouand Erica had been staying just now. In an instant, the great swarm oflocusts was completely vaporized, tens of thousands at a time.Part 7It took so long before the fire completely subsided -- Godou had beensecretly worrying.As befitted something produced from an authority. These phenomena,ridiculous beyond belief, vanished after a mere ten-odd minutes.Furthermore, no leftover heat remained where the incineration had takenplace.Godou floated back to near the yacht harbor.The gentle touch of the mild breeze caressing his face was like theMediterranean spring. Compared to the hot winds blowing forth from sceneof the blazing furnace, it was like the difference between heaven and hell.Godou nodded in agreement as Erica signaled to him with her eyes as shefloated beside him.Having made their decision, they returned to the shore."What should I say, this is quite terrifying...""Let me make this clear beforehand, this was virtually all of your owndoing."Erica offered her commentary as Godou exclaimed.This was the main road that extended across the shore of theMediterranean. Rather fitting for this Sicilian ancient capital on the seaside,it used to be a peaceful street where people had always lived in happinessamidst the clear blue sky and ocean.However-There were numerous cases of steel-frame or stone-built structures, aswell as road asphalt, with signs of scorching from the solar flare. Those stillretained their basic forms. Nevertheless, their outlines were uneven likeglass which had melted and re-solidified.Naturally, flammable objects such as trees on the roads were completelywiped out.The tourist attraction of Porta Felice which acted as the entrance to CorsoVittorio Emanuele and had just been damaged by the [Boar], had nowcompletely collapsed."Even if someone said that a fragment of the sun had descended uponhere a hundred years ago, it would still be possible someone might believethat..."After witnessing the results of using his divine power, Godou clutched hishead in his arms.What on earth have I done? Feelings of shame and regret overwhelmedhim like raging waves of the ocean. The only fortunate thing was thatMelqart and the massive swarm of locusts had been destroyed-Just at that instant, Godou's entire body suddenly experienced intenseheat and shock, and then he was blown away.Damaged as if he had just been struck by a tank round. No good, I can'tstand anymore, nor can I lift a finger. Slowly, his consciousness began tofade.Don't die at least, I'll have to rely on the [Ram]...It had only been mere days since he became a Campione, but thanks toexperiencing real combat many times, Godou had already familiarizedhimself with the use of his authority."Could this be Your Highness -- King Melqart!?"What had just struck Godou suddenly was the flying club Ayamur.Earlier on, the club had been sized in proportion for giant Melqart to wield,but now it had shrunk to dimensions for a normal human's use-Erica looked in shock at the direction from where the club had come flying.A ball of thunder was hovering over Via Cala which was half-melted by thewhite solar flare. Noisily giving off weak blue-white sparks, it was a sphereof plasma.Erica realized. Just now, the [White Stallion] had not defeated Melqartcompletely!Apparently he had lost his material body, but his ectoplasm still survived-True... Indeed it is I. To think I would be defeated by the brat this time!'The thunder replied with Melqart's voice and solemnity.'Hmph, I don't know if my anger could be quelled by eliminating the wargod of the cheap little tricks. To think he would show such a foolishopening. Whatever, even considering that failing, he has done ratherwell...'"Does Your Highness intend to kill Kusanagi Godou?"Erica questioned the majestic god. Once again, she summoned the steelof the lion, Cuore di Leone, in the form of the magic sword. If that was whatthe divine king of storms intended, she would have no choice but to pit herlife against him...'Indeed that is precisely my wish. Regrettably, that attack just now hasdepleted my remaining strength. For now, I cannot do anything apart fromhovering like this in the air!'Had the thunder possessed a material body, it probably would havesnorted with its nose.The atmosphere was thick with anger and frustration.'The sort of misbegotten fate which would bring us together for a futurerematch once my body is restored, does not exist between this brat andme. Well, this time is my loss -- no, it is a draw!'Changing his sentence midway clearly displayed the god's competitive anddefiant personality.This was Melqart's verdict.Erica relaxed her shoulders and felt relieved.Even though he had lost his material body, he was still a god. Whetherfighting or running away from him, it would be rather difficult for Godou andErica who had no strength left to spare. A ceasefire would be the bestthing for now.'So, I shall be gone. It is uncertain if fate shall cross our paths or when Ishall encounter that brat again in the future -- it will happen when ithappens. I will take care of the future properly!'As the wind began to blow, the talking thunder flew off.Left behind were Erica Blandelli and the young unconscious god-slayer. Asituation extremely similar to the one a few days ago.Godou was sleeping in order to revive, with no one to protect him apartfrom her.Noticing this coincidence, Erica lifted and supported the sleeping youth'shead."...Well fought, Godou. This is now my reward bestowed to you. I will neverdo this ever again, especially when you are conscious. So please, restproperly for now."As if trying not to disturb the youth's slumber, Erica spoke softly with gentletones as she served as his lap pillow.References1. t Sanzu River(H3^(Djl|): the River of Three Crossings, believed inJapanese Buddhism that the dead must cross on their way to theafterlife, similar to the River Styx in Greekmythology. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sanzu_River2. t Yam: a god of the sea popular in ancient Egyptiantimes. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Yam_(god)3. t Kothar-wa-Khasis: a Canaanite craftsman god who aided Baal inhis battles. Considered the equivalent of the Greek godHephaestus. http://en.wi kipedia.org/wiki/Kothar-wa-Khasis4. t Special effects presentation(#}H): Tokusatsu is a Japanese termreferring to live-action film or television programmes which featuresuperheroes and often giant monsters. 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