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“Kuh, kill !”

I rember it still.

Down to the last second, how long since we first t, and how long my servitude to him?

At that first encounter, I was but a foolish little girl, yet to know of naught.

The great sinner that looked up to the incompetent Odin, who never showed voice or visage as a Deity, and raised arms to the true God, foolish of .

It was I, as a Valkyrie in the Heavens.

“Never will I yield to demons!”

‘The Kingdom of the Clouds, Angela Kingdom’ has existed since tis of old, a realm inhabited only by our tribe, the Seraphs. They, in essence, did not interfere with the Surface world.

Legends. Fairy tale. A paradise of beautiful goddesses, their wings flapping. Many are the tales spread on the Surface, but such a world truly exists.

Born on the clouds, raised on the clouds, taught on the clouds, conceive on the clouds, live on the clouds, and die on the clouds. That was us, the Seraphs.

However, that the war between the demons and the Surface world would intensify, and its influence reverberate to the heavens was cause for concern. Hence I believed the war ought to end soonest, and stord the Demon Realm for the head of the Demon King.

Why assail the Demon Realm? Because “The Demon King is evil” was the breadth of my wisdom.

Therefore, it was the evil demons who wage war, invade the Surface World and spread their malice. As the purveyor of such acts, defeating the Demon King would place on the side of Justice. My role, I believed, was to be God’s instrunt.

And, after vanquishing hundreds of thousands of soldiers, the Demon King himself appeared before , and against his overwhelming power, I, for the first ti in my life, suffered defeat.

“Hoh~… did you cut a strand of my hair… tis an accomplishnt in itself. As expected, you have a ‘good eye’.”

A single strand of hair. I prided myself as the strongest, yet for all my power, I could only inflict that much on the Great Demon King, and nothing more.

The world mightiest, I believe myself to be, an apostle of God, hence my pride laid shattered and I await death’s summon.

However, that One said to as I crawled on the ground.

“Hmm, a little Seraph girl as a Valkyrie… intellect beyond human wisdom, still young and beautiful, the power to fully rout the Demon King Army… tis regrettable…. such great promise, may eventually influence the fate of the Demon King army and the Demon Realm as well, but I am to crush such a possibility…”

Shocking were the words to as I thought I was to die, but determined not to plead for my life at least.

“Beautiful” and “regrettable” the Demon King said. Any clear-headed person would understand.

Yes, transcending the world, his race, and all the barriers, he fell in love with , The Demon King did.

Curious I once was about the Demon King’s true gender, but it doesn’t matter anymore.

However, in his position as the Demon King and mine as his enemy, he cannot show rcy.

What love tragedy!

Even back ho, my only interest was improving myself, so to be clear, I had no experience with romance.

Won longingly gaze at though of sa gender and call “Elder sister”, and the rancid filthy n approached , but I paid them no mind.

In the first place, I couldn’t imagine associating with those weaker than I.

However, different it was with the Demon King. Stronger than I am. Nay, the very first being I’ve co across in my life that was stronger than .

Moreover, for such an existence to fall in love with one such as I. How could such be so lantable?

But I cannot accept those feelings.

Because I’m a Valkyrie. This body and soul are dedicated to Father Odin, the Great God.

“Odin… if you are to die so unseen figure, so be it.”

Jealousy of Odin! My dedication to Odin has brought forth jealousy in The Demon King.

At that mont, this heart of mine throbbed. And concurrently, my thoughts were swayed.

Why did I devote myself and my heart to Odin in the first place? In my ho, Odin is our God.

However, never have I t him, never have I seen him, never have I heard his voice. However, because my parents and kin worshiped him as “God” and I was educated so, it was only natural that I did the sa.

But, upon consideration, never has Odin done anything for .

What aning is there in such an existence? In Odin? Is it not a parasite that, despite being an incompetent that contributes nothing, continues to deceive by brainwashing education from tis of our ancestors and attempts to settle in our hearts and minds?

On the other hand, here before stands one who is stronger than and has affection for .

However, he struggles with all manner of obstacles and situations, and tries to conceal his heart as he fights the world for his companions, races, and the Demon Realm.

Realizing the too precious nature of such a figure, I was moved.

Be at ease. Thou… Thou need not suffer so much.

Thou need not be jealous of that froth Odin.

However, the Demon King would not be able to take away with his own hands and make his woman.

Then, the only way to be with him was to stand by his side.

“…… I won’t plead for life…. but…… Great Demon King… allow to be thy right arm.”

“…… Heh.”

My proposal surprised even the Demon King. Well, in the end I was accepted, after various encounters with fastidious aging veterans.

Naturally, in the Demon King’s Army, I started as lowly infantry.

However, I did away with my rivals and rose to the rank of General in but a few years.

In the midst of the war, still enthralled by dross Odin’s deceit, my forr kin tried to steal back, but they were all routed. Such bitter and sorrowful voices from ones I’ve shared much with, my forr comrade, underlings, elders, brothers and sisters, and… my own parents, but particularly, I felt no hurt in my heart.

Compared to the charm of the Demon King, they were but dregs. On the contrary, my despair was in the opposite sense.

Was ti spent with such incompetents wasted, I wondered.

And, after all, the scum called Odin never appeared despite all that was done to the Seraphs.

Truly, an insignificant society and race.

And…..

“The Seraphs… are no apostles of God… long ago, white-winged avian harpies and other beasts ‘mixed’ among the humans, and evolved…. however, the fellowship was persecuted by the people of the past, and those capable of powerful magic used clouds and created a world, a paradise for only the winged people… and handed down lore claiming to be Apostles of the God Odin to comfort themselves …. that is all.”

Revealed the truth was one day, one that even I didn’t know.

Imposters, they were all along.

“I… so, until I t you… was but a pretender… ha, haha… what wasteful days…”

Learning the truth, though I had no longing for my family or ho, I felt despair.

However, he said to .

“If you think that everything was ant to shape who you are today… the days that seed useless will not be in vain…”

And I understood.

“Without a doubt, anyone can do it if they simply believe. However, tis not easy to fight and risk your life with such feelings. As a result, if your existence fostered strength, not all of it would be in vain.”

“Great Demon King…”

“And… depending on your situation, there will be various opinions about whether or not your actions were right. However, now that you have co to our side, the number of demons and soldiers who would be casualties of war has been decreased significantly… the lives of many demons were saved and protected… I have no choice but to admit that tis an undeniable fact.”

Those were the words that saved my heart.

A truly free love. An infinite vessel.

And I understood.

Nay. It’s no longer love, it’s nothing so low anymore.

Convinced I was that he is “God”.

This is the ‘God’ worthy of dedication and servitude.

It was no longer worship.

I fight for God and die for Him with my all.

My entire existence is for God.

At the sa ti however, there was also anxiety.

God is the unique being. But what then if sothing were to befall God?

God does not beget children like the horses and monkeys around him.

God has been an absolute existence for a thousand and ten thousand years, and I will continue to protect Him from all threats.

However, one in one billion. One in one trillion. The possibility cannot be dispelled.

Above all, God may have a lifespan.

If so, the world will lose God.

That alone is unacceptable.

So I advised.

The Next God ? Creation Project.

But God said, “Nonsense”, and refused my counsel.

The word of God is absolute. Therefore, if God says so, it is natural to obey.

But there I choose not to follow.

Because I worship God, I didn’t think my plan was folly.

But if God was not to have a child, I must devise another way.

And the required material was already present to .

Ancient Forbidden Magik from the destroyed city of Sorcery, Shiznautmy.

Both my eye’s ‘Heraldic Eye’.

Residing in my talisman, the ‘Hair’ from my first encounter with ‘God’.

Using it I ――――

“I wondered if the hero, Hiro’s foolish act of destroying God would stain the world with despair, but… after all, my sche was right…”

15 years have passed since God’s destruction.

During that ti, to avoid the eyes of the Allied Forces, the Seven Heroes, and the Demons who turned on us, ‘We’ remained in hiding, but the ti has finally co.

That’s why all that was needed was the ‘Final Key’.

However, finding one worthy of being that Final Key proved most difficult.

But fate smiled upon us.

Not only the Heroes, but the children of the Seven Heroes, will eventually pose a threat to ‘us’. To confirm their power, the previous match held in the Imperial City was monitored through magic crystal, but I never expected the ‘Final Key’ would be there.

In order to make the Final Key, I even trained a talented young lad, but it didn’t matter anymore.

Even though he wasn’t under my tutelage, lo and behold a ‘man’ wielding the power of the ‘Demon King’ appeared.

How that man was able to use the power of the Great Demon King, I do not know. However, such a thing should be examined at a later ti. It’s a small matter in front of the fact that the power of the Great Demon King was used. No matter who the man is related to.

Whatever may happen, it will be in my possession.

“Well, in any case, Earth is… Mine!”

“That’s right. Either way, Honey is… Mine!”

All obstacles that flock will be scattered.

“Nay… THAT ONE IS MINE”

“”Eh… eehh!!??””

“Know thy place… Little Human Lasses”

And….. that is ours.

“Well… these little girls do not matter… the problem is… Mamu…”

By no ans, fate added Mamu to the proceedings. This may prove troubling.

It can be settled here, but I cannot afford to allow the key’s escape in the anti.

Besides, the magik of the Breakthrough runs low.

Apparently, that doesn’t seem to be able to use ‘Magic Breathing’. Or does he not know of it?

In any case, they will soon catch up.

No choice……

“If that’s the case… the consumption of magik is vast, but… to secure the key… must I ‘warp’?”

Key and Mamu, soon I’ll catch up.

The ancient magik used since tis when ‘we’ were once on the run from our pursuers…

“?????????????????????????… Long-distance Transfer Magik, 【J?RU】”

And, with the key unaware, I absorbed him into space-ti of my creation.

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