The Another Soul
Ch. 64.2 [Deal]

"Oh."

Sergio only gave a 'oh' response. He was not bothered by the words of the god Hermes.

The god Hermes frowned, "Why are you so relaxed after hearing that?"

"Hm.... How's yah..." Sergio seemed to be thinking only to answer the question of the God Hermes. "Maybe.... I was expecting it?"

"Any" murmured Lord Ares.

"Thank you" Sergio replied.

God Agni let out a heavy sigh. "That's what Sergio is like. So how?"

"I still refuse."

"Reason?" Ask Goddess Nyra.

"If you ask me about reasons. Then I will answer... I don't trust you guys."

Goddess Bishamon snorted dejectedly, "Huh! We're having a conversation that won't pay off."

"That's you know."

"What if this" chirped Lord Agni.

Sergio glanced at the God Agni seriously.

"What if it's determined by dueling?"

"Duel?"

God Agni nodded. "Aren't you going to take Bishamon on a duel?"

Sergio showed an interested smile. "Hooohh... So you're asking me to duel with Shamon?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"And what's the prize?"

"If you win, we won't trouble you about protection or anything. But if you're really in trouble we'll be quick to help you."

Sergio narrowed his eyes, looking suspiciously at Lord Agni who was still giving a friendly smile. "And if I lose?"

"According to my orders."

"Hey it's cheating!" the Goddess of Bishamon.

"What?" Ask Lord Agni in confusion.

"I dueled with him! Why do you have to give orders to this one human?!"

"All right, I agree."

""Hehh?!""

"Sergio, are you serious?!" Rakka asked in a panicked tone.

"All right, let's get you-"

"Ah... I want to add more" Sergio said.

"About what?"

"If I win. I want to know about Ilka's past and the past.... Wanna."

The five Gods froze when they heard the name Werna from Sergio's mouth. Rakka and Fahrez standing behind Sergio also froze.

"Sergio, I think-"

"I don't want to hear anything from you, Rakka."

Rakka slightly jerked. For a moment he saw the shadow of Ilka who was angry at him at this moment.

"Do what will calm your heart."

Sergio glanced at Fahrez who was smiling faintly at him. "I support you" he continued.

Sergio smiled back at Fahrez. "Thank you."

"All right, I agree. But what if you lose?"

Sergio is back in serious mode. "If I lose. I will obey all the commands of the Five Immortals here."

The god Ares smiled widely. "intriguing. Very interesting."

"Don't regret it" said Dewi Nyra with a sharp look.

"I can finally throw you out of the seventh heaven" murmured Lord Hermes.

Goddess Bishamon fused her fists. He looks very excited and also feels challenged.

"Purely physical?" Ask Goddess Bishamon.

"Purely physical" Sergio said.

Goddess Bishamon laughed cheerfully, "Alright. Where are we gonna do it?"

"In the front garden is quite spacious."

"Hey! Don't ruin my garden!" Fahrez protest.

"Valm Fahrez. We're gonna wear a barrier, aren't we?" Ask Sergio Rakka.

Sergio tilted his head, a sign he was confused by Rakka's words. "What is a barrier?"

Rakka patted her own eel. "I'm sorry, I forgot you don't really know the terms of this world."

"Of course we use a barrier, Rakka" said Dewa Agni. "You don't want this house destroyed because of Bishamon's physical strength, do you?"

Automatic Rakka and Fahrez shook their heads quickly. They both did not want this house destroyed again and paid for the damage.

Maybe they both got Orga's nagging.

"Natili's."

"Yoru!"

Agni and Bishamon both call someone.

In an instant, one woman who had long hair was bright orange and one man had short black hair and had scars on his pale face. They both bowed respectfully before the Gods.

"Yes Lord Agni/what does it call me Bishamonten-sama."

"Natil. Make a barrier in the yard now."

"Follow the words of Lord Agni."

"Good!/good!"

Sergio was a little amazed by the sudden arrival of the two people.

"Your mother?"

"That's right" replied Lord Agni.

"Ah... Yoru!" Call Goddess Bishamon.

Yoru turned towards the Goddess Bishamon, "Yes Bishamon-sama?"

"Borrow your katana."

Yoru instantly pulled the katana sword that was on her waist. The katana sword has a dark red sheath with silver dragon carvings.

Looks beautiful and dangerous.

Goddess Bishamon smiled happily.

And this is where Sergio's stupidity begins.

"Yes.... Fahrez?"

"Yes?" his response.

"Do I have my own sword?"

"Yes.... I don't remember anything."

Sergio stared at Fahrez's horror.

"Gt.... Haha...." The god Hermes laughed loudly. "You challenged Bishamon, but you didn't have a sword. Pftt... Funny thing is this hahaha..."

Sergio pouting. "I forgot something important."

"I've guessed this" murmured Rakka.

Rakka pulled out a dark red ring with a ruby jewel in the middle.

"You have to thank me" Rakka told Sergio.

"Huh?- eh?!"

Sergio was shocked when a dark black colored sword was in Rakka's hands at this time. The sword was so dark it was probably referred to as a vantablack. The darkest color in the world.

"This. Your sword" Rakka threw the dark black sword at Sergio.

Sergio swiftly caught the dark sword. It was in Sergio's hands. A silvery faint ray appeared on that dark sword. The dim light spread out and made a writing that Sergio did not know.

...እኔ...

...ጨ...

...ለ...

...ማ...

...ው ...

...ተ...

...ጠ...

...ቃ...

...ሚ...

...ው ...

...ብ...

...ር...

...ሃ...

...ኑ ...

...ነ...

...ው...

"What... This is?"

"Hmmm.... Fascinating."

Sergio was surprised when he saw the God Hermes who was beside him. "Can you read it?"

Sergio nodded.

The god Hermes turned around and then walked towards the garden where it became a dueling stage for the Goddesses Bishamon and Sergio.

"Then win and I'll answer your question."

Sergio snorted "Hah. A lot of it."

Sergio then pulled the vantablack sword from its sheath. The dark sword iron blade was no less dark than its sword sheath. Sergio was seen flipping through the sword and looking at it seriously.

'This is the first time I've seen this dark sword' inner Sergio.

Sergio then rubbed the sharp side of the sword using his index finger. It feels cold and mysterious.

Then Sergio grimaced in pain because he had a cut on his index finger.

"Aww..."

Blood flowed from his index finger. Sergio quickly put his index finger into his mouth.

Again, Sergio gasped as he looked at the faintly glowing writing on the iron blade of the sword.

...ቁስ...

...ሉን ...

...ሰጠ...

...ሁት ...

... እና...

...ምበ...

...ምላ...

...ሹጥ...

...ንካ...

...ሬን...

... እሰ...

...ጥዎ...

...ታለሁ ...

"I don't understand."

While Sergio nagged indistinctly because he did not understand how to read the writing that appeared on his sword.

While on the other side. Lord Agni was talking to Rakka on the other side of the garden.

"Where did you get it?" Ask Lord Agni with a sharp look.

"From Sergio's house, sir."

Lord Agni narrowed her eyes, "The Sergio's house? Who's on Earth?"

"really. I was also surprised by the presence of the sword in Sergio's house."

God Agni let out a heavy sigh. "Why did you give Sergio that dangerous sword?"

"Because... The sword is his."

"No. The sword is not his" asserted Lord Agni.

Rakka looked at the God Agni sharply. "You deny it?"

"I don't want to be denied" said Dewa Agni with a sharp gaze filled with anger that is not known what because Dewa Agni was angry.

"I'll take that sword after the fight is over."

"Who will take his sword?"

Rakka and Lord Agni were instantly on guard when they heard a voice filled with threats. From the side of the garden connected to a small forest near the house, there appeared a man hanging in a black robe and had a black mane that shone slightly due to the moonlight.

Lord Agni instantly lowered her cautious attitude. "Ellion."

'Ellion!' batin Rakka was surprised.

The dark black netra looked at Rakka sharply. "Oh you."

Ellion walked over to Rakka. After being in front of him, Ellion gave a soft pat on both of Rakka's small shoulders.

"Thank you for looking after Sergio all this time."

Rakka. He was still shocked by the arrival of the Black Archangel.

Then Ellion looked at Lord Agni seriously. "What right do you have to take his sword?"

"Ellion. You must know how dangerous the sword is in Sergio's hands."

"So?"

"So?" God Agni uttered the words of Ellion. "You want Sergio killed?!"

Ellion chuckles. "Haha.... You're so funny Agni."

"I'm talking seriously here."

"I'm serious too" Ellion replied.

"...."

"...."

The two people stared at each other in silence. An Angel who disapproves of the words of the God who has absolute judgment.

And also a witch who doesn't know what to do right now.

He felt asphyxiated by the aura released by the two people who were before him at this moment.

Eventually Ellion gave up. Ellion turned around and walked back towards the dark forest.

"Whatever it is. I'll take his sword!"

Ellion. He glanced at the God Agni coldly. "All right."

A bit of confusion, but God Agni sighed in relief as Ellion agreed to her suggestion.

"But I'm not sure he'll give you the sword of Schwarz."

"I will force" asserted Lord Agni.

Ellion snorted, "Are you worried Sergio will die just from a sword?"

"Ellion!"

"If Sergio dies from Schwarz's sword" Ellion turns and faces Agni. Ellion smiled obliquely. "Himself does not deserve the surname Vandelhein."

God Agni gritted her teeth. He feels upset at the moment.

"All right, I'm going. Zoe, take good care of Sergio until I meet him."

"Well, Mr. Ellion" said Rakka.

The Archangel disappeared in the dark of the forest. There was no more eve of Ellion's existence.

Rakka glanced at Lord Agni who was still standing still in the same place. Until then....

"JUST DIE YOU FUCKING ANGEL!"

Rakka. He was surprised when the Fire God, who was famous for his hospitality, was visibly emotional just by talking to an angel.

"Hey Agni! Where's you! The duel will begin soon!"

There was the sound of the cry of the God Ares who called out to the God Agni.

The god Agni took a breath then threw it away. Afterwards, Lord Agni looked at Rakka.

"Hide this from Sergio, okay?"

Rakka nodded obediently.

Lord Agni walked towards the other side of the park where the duel would be conducted.

Rakka followed behind.

Today, for some reason Rakka saw various kinds of Dramas. Now he needs his bed.

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