Goddess Corter
Brandon (1)

On the other side of heaven.

A burly man who held the honor of the king on his shoulders, a man who had a handsome and dignified face. No doubt he is a leader who is able to cultivate a small country into a formidable competitor.

His name was King Alard Albarac, leader of the Albarac kingdom.

He himself was wondering, where is this?

Oh, no, he knows this place.

This was heaven, a place where he had spent a lot of hard time remembering with his human brain. When the grass of heaven stuck to his palm, the amount of time he had once done came back to mind.

But there is no time to reminisce, because he is currently being held by a magic spell right in front of him.

An expressionless woman who took out an ice element magic circle. Without a doubt, the woman stood before the king who fell on the ground.

The king panicked when he found himself in an adverse situation, while holding a long sword at his waist, the king began to prepare.

***

I'm sure tens of hours have passed since the start of the war between me and the angels.

Teressa said, There is no boredom in heaven. My spirit against them was still the same as when I first started, which was really not the slightest bit of spirit I let out.

Their numbers are starting to shrink. Let's just say that in a minute I can kill dozens and if lucky I can get to hundreds. There is very little chance of me losing this war, because no matter how much they attack there is nothing fatal.

If in the game they may be like free soldiers that do not take long to appear.

But even so there was still some energy I put out, not that I could defeat them like stepping on an ant.

“Teressa, are you not satisfied? I don't know what other magic I have to cast to make it look cool.”

“Who cares, you just do as you like.”

Yes, yes, how else.

Wind Blade's!

All the remaining angels turned into a water balloon that broke, out of which was their fresh blood. To be honest, it was this magic that I used to finish off most of them, while the rest was just for playing around.

The sky is now clean. Oh, at least if there is no rain the blood will be ‘clean’.

“It's done. Can I get your approval now?”

I landed my body on the ground and began to lie down on the grass. Tired from being hit by air constantly, as long as I was human I never flew at all. No, I used to be impossible to fly.

“Corter, did you forget? There are still archangels you have to fight.”

Teressa let out a sly laugh that made anyone tremble to hear her. But I let out that laugh.

“Surely they are not much different from the free soldiers, right? Tired of me serving it.”

Now I turn my body to the side to make my sleep more comfortable.

A few seconds later, as my consciousness began to drift, I felt the ground tremble where the tremors were

the longer it feels. At first I thought it was an earthquake, but it is ridiculous that there are natural phenomena in heaven. Is this some kind of magic?

Then, from the ground right in front of me, an explosion occurred. What is this Archangel Explosion that makes dust that makes a view around, I had to jump backwards just in case.

When the sand dust started to disappear, I planned to cast a super big magic there. But what appeared there was..

.. a bunch of loli.

“Hiya!!”

The seven loli lined up to the side, they made their respective poses.

Like superheroes who suddenly emerged from the explosion, then posed dashingly, that was their view now. Oh, my God, their poses may be stranger.

With a face as innocent as that, where there might be creatures who could be afraid of them. And also, what the fuck is this? I felt lied to by the book in the library, where it was written the archangel was a beautiful and graceful adult woman.

They are just a bunch of holy children.

Are they power rangers? Lest the power rangers in my old world reference is obtained from these cute angels.

What the hell are they trying to do?

“Bahahah!! Behold, this is my strongest army of angels, archangels! Now you will understand how powerful they are, Corter!”

“No, no, those free angels are even scarier than they are.”

A few minutes passed as the loli angels revealed their poses. Those who pose, I don't know why I'm ashamed.

After that, they began to change their poses together by mentioning each other's names, simultaneously from left to right.

“I'm Gabriel!”

“I'm Michael!”

“I'm Raphael!”

“I Zaphiel!”

“I Azrael!”

“I Uriel!”

“I Israfel!”

“And we are.. archangel team!!”

Oh my goodness, cute..

They really pose like a group of heroes. I'm not watching a drama, am I? One

even if I could, I would like to adopt one and have a family with Rayen.

I unwittingly smiled to myself thinking about how I hugged them. My body began to approach them, step by step, the angels' faith had already locked onto my heart. I want to hug them.

No. no, it's not.

One of them, who is at the end of the line, if not the wrong name is Gabriel. He took out a burning golden-coloured staff that was directed at me.

He swung it without energy.

But, just with a swing as slow as it was able to make the land in this paradise split.

Fortunately, I avoided it. When I looked back, my view of them changed by 180 degrees. A river, no, a huge crack suddenly appeared. As if behind me had just been passed by a monster worm.

Crazy loli.

“Teressa.. Did you make a murder weapon in the form of children? In a moment, I'll find a chapter to ensnare you.”

“Ahaha!! That's the name of a genius, Goddess of Intelligence Reftia can't even think of something as great as this.”

No, don't associate Reftia in this. Precisely because Reftia was intelligent there was no way he would want to make the loli into a group of assassins.

Just be right. Each of them had power on par with the demon king Azazel. How did Azazel react when he first heard this? Hiks.I feel sorry for the devil who killed me himself.

“Power rangers all, I personally cannot hurt minors. Because this war does not exist

fortunately for you. and for the benefit of both parties. I offer a peace agreement!!”

I raised my hand in front of the seven angels, as if I were a war instructor making a speech.

Seeing me make a speech, they just look at each other by wondering to their own neighbors. Whispering, they covered his mouth so I couldn't hear. But it still sounds..

“Power rangers what?”

“Those underage kids are us huh?.”

“The boy posed weird loh.”

“We just ask Goddess Teressa yuk!”

Am I stupid for serving them, or are they stupid from birth?

Anyway, who said my weird position was who? Can't you guys just go glass?

Yes already, they ‘kan kids.

I walked up to them with a smile, they were panicking at first and ready to attack, even Gabriel took out his golden scepter. But before he attacks again, it's time I bring out my flagship style, a style that never existed in this world.

It was a move born from the bitterness of my life, when I accidentally majored in taking courses. Right, that move is called, approach.

“Let's just calm, sister has no evil intentions kok.”

Their vigilance is declining, as I guess they are still children. I leaned over in front of the children and started stroking their heads one by one.

“Did you guys show up to destroy brother?”

I asked in a soft tone.

“Yes! Goddess Teressa says we will get a reward if we manage to make your sister fall limp.”

And they answered him with a glint in the eye.

Fuck Teressa, what are you teaching these kids?

“But, beating big brother is a very difficult thing. You need a lot of time and energy to do it. Of course you don't want to be tired, right?”

They make a face slash,

“Fatigue.. disgusting.”

“We don't want to be tired.”

Obviously, girls in general hate fatigue. Teressa, if you understood how girls are doing, I would have lost by now.

Because after all, when I was a busy office employee, I often comforted myself by looking at the children who went to school. Their fragrance, their voice, I admire it more than anyone.

If it's kids, no one can beat Darren Corter.

“If you don't want to be exhausted, how about we specify with the suit only?”

“Oh.. Dewi Reftia often do suit with Dewi Nivalda.”

What did the two goddesses do in their spare time?

“You will fight brother one by one, once brother loses then you can win.”

The loli opened his mouth wide. It seemed how happy they were when I offered this simple game.

Suit, a game where both opponents guess each other to determine what the opponent will issue. But actually not so, it is not a guess let alone a game of luck. Everyone has their calculations.

And again, do not underestimate the wrong student graduates of this department, if only just reading the gestures is much easier than breathing.

It's impossible for me to lose a suit game.

And..

Is correct. I won all my turns, seven wins in a row without losing.

I looked up at the sky with a sly smile.

“How's Teressa? Mankind is wrong majors is able to defeat the goddess.”

“.. Whatever, I don't care. Congratulations.”

Teressa answered him in a flat tone. I was preparing for the celebration so confused myself.

But, with this I can get the approval of Goddess Teressa and will be crowned as the Great Goddess. There are some things I can't figure out, but sometimes humor isn't a bad thing either.

Reftia, I managed to do it! I managed to stand in the same place as you.

***

Returning to King Alard Albarac, he began to be overwhelmed by the ice magic that this mad woman cast. Not only expressionless, he did not even hesitate to freeze some land so that the king could not step.

During their battle, a beautiful figure with wings on her back suddenly approached them. As if surrounded by light, the king and his opponent were speechless when the figure stopped the fight. It's so pretty and graceful.

The angel, the king remembered that the figure was an angel.

The angel led the king and his opponent to a place where there were many people gathered. Among the people gathered, in front of them was a screen showing women stroking children.

Is it a movie? Ask the king in your heart.

***

Hymera was the first to realize there were other people in heaven besides them.

In a meadow with steep cliffs, everyone stared at the screen, noticing how Darren Corter won the war. Although their expectations were a little different, they were still proud. Especially Reftia.

The last scene they saw was a hugging event involving Darren and the archangels. Teressa was speechless after she swallowed her own stupidity.

Actually, the archangels were not unable to resist, but their attacks were not effective. ‘Pemikat’ is the main ability of the archangels to make their opponents off guard, and instead admire them. But it's great it doesn't work for Darren.

Everyone applauded, celebrating the birth of the new Great Goddess.

But between those claps, Hymera turned to the angel who politely called out to her. Reftia who happened to be next to Hymera also turned her head.

Beside the angels, there were both women and men.

That woman, whom Reftia knew, was one of Darren's subordinates, Renatta. His aura and expression were the same, unmistakable. But who is the man next to her? Is he an acquaintance of Darren?

Reftia accidentally glanced at Hymera, and found that Goddess Hymera was shedding tears.

“.. Karcelus.?”

Hymera's body trembled as if engulfed in heavy nostalgia. His eyes widened as if he could not believe what he had just seen.

Slowly, he moved both of his legs to approach the man that Reftia questioned his identity.

The man, he looked worried. His eyes were glazed over, and teardrops began to fall from his cheeks. Somehow the man did not want to look directly at Hymera, he actually tended to avoid it.

As he was about to escape, Hymera caught the man's hand. While continuing to call out the name Karcelus.

“You.. finally want to come back.. Karcelus.”

Hymera hugged the man. They both fell in very warm embrace.

Unconsciously, everyone started to notice them. Reftia could not explain what was going on, no, Reftia did not understand at all. The Goddess of Intelligence racked her brain violently and got only one answer.

The man was Karcelus, Hymera's husband and Rayen's grandfather.

Hymera held the young Carcelus in her chest, while she herself was weeping unstoppable tears ever since she lost her loved ones. Everyone was wondering, actually what happened to Hymera.

***

“Suami Hymera?”

“Karcelus?”

“Grandpa Rayen?”

Everyone immediately asked the question that Hymera had just explained with great difficulty. We, including the archangels, surrounded the married couple with a look of disbelief. Hymera did not take her hands off her husband.

Reftia again thought, how could Karcelus be called to heaven, even more so his appearance along with Renatta.

While the one who was raised to heaven was only Darren's acquaintance.

Oh, so.

It must be because of Rayen's grandfather's book, the magic book Darren Corter had read.

Reftia brings everyone that Darren ‘kal’, but the problem lies in the meaning of the word itself. Karcelus could not have known Darren, but Darren knew Karcelus only through books. Meaning, the definition of the word depends on Darren.

Reftia nodded in agreement to himself. But, how could Karcelus have been transformed into another person without being known to Hymera?

There seemed to be no other choice but to ask him directly.