The Another Soul

The Another Soul
Ch. 66 [Win or Lose?]


Once upon a time, there was a story about the dark one waiting for the light.


The dark one waits in the dark forest untouched by light and living beings.


The lonely dark.


He was dark, but he had a faint speck of light in his heart.


The dark always asks himself.


Who is my light?


Do I have the light?


The question kept him in mind for tens, hundreds, and thousands of years.


He is still faithfully waiting.


Until she found the light that made her smile.


But the smile disappeared when he felt the light had something different from what the dark had imagined.


The light is a Heroia.


Heroia, an anomaly, an unspeakable oddity. Something that blames the laws of nature.


A thing that not even a God-Goddess could kill Heroia.


The Angels and Devils could do nothing to Heroia.


Heroia has a power that is very difficult to explain. The power of Heroia can be said to approach the power of the great God, the loving Goddess, the authoritative Angel, and the cunning Devil.


But remember.


Just approaching.


Not perfect, not lacking.


The dark is aware of the light.


'I am the dark, and you are the light.'


'My soul did give a wound, but I gave it strength instead.'


'Oh my light, thank you for waking me up.'


'Sergio Vandelhein.'


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Away from Fahrez's house where there was a fierce fight.


On a hill that could be said to be high there were two people who were sitting with snacks in their hands.


One was a young man with black hair covered with a grey hoodie.


And the other one was a little girl who had white hair tied into twintails.


They were both busy eating snacks with the occasional look at Sergio's fight which was very far away to see the eyes of ordinary people.


"Hm... He found the dark one, didn't he?" muttered the man.


"Are you not the same?" said the girl.


The man slightly raised his left eyebrow, "Hey. Don't equate myself with the stupid."


"Are you not stupid, too?"


The man was a little annoyed by the girl's words that slightly struck his heart. "At least I'm better than her."


"Huh, being bragging apparently" said the girl while drinking soft drinks.


"It's not arrogant. But be proud" he said with confidence.


The girl stared at the man's astonishment, "What's wrong with you? Is your brain in trouble?"


The man chuckled, "I'm happy right now."


"happy?"


"Yes, you see." The man's eyes were bright blue and felt a little creepy. "He's getting stronger and stronger. I can't wait to fight it."


The girl took a packet of potato chips and opened it. After that eat the chips solemnly.


"We're assigned to watch. So please lose the thought of fighting it."


The man let out an annoyed sigh, "It sucks."


"Oh yeah. What about her?"


"Who?"


The girl rolled her eyeballs, panted. "The blonde."


The man took a moment. "He agreed."


The girl looked puzzled by the answer from this man next to her. "It's easy."


"Of course it's easy. If he refused," a vile smile appeared on his pale skin. "Eight of his friends will die easily."


"Realat. Seven people."


The man suddenly scolded angrily "I forgot that anyone escaped one person."


"Haha... You're so stupid to let one guy get away with it so much"


"Sttt..."


The man wraps his finger. A code for silence. Those bright blue eyes noticed the dark forest that occasionally heard the sound of the night animals muttering.


"Let's go" the man took along while cleaning up the scraps of junk snacks.


"What's wrong? Why are we leaving?" Ask the girl curious.


"Some one was watching, and that person started to step towards us."


The girl nodded in understanding. "His watch?"


"Maybe" he answered briefly.


The man snapped his finger. A second later a black hole emerged from the empty air. The man's hand pulled the girl's small hand.


"Come princess, our watch time is up."


The girl mndengus exasperated, "Stop calling me princess."


The man only chuckled in response.


They both went into the black hole. After that, the black hole disappeared on its own.


This coincides with the disappearance of the black hole. Two people who both have bright red eyes appear.


"Damn! Who're they? Why do they have such a dangerous aura!" snarl.


"Yes... Sir, it looks like those two people weren't good people."


"I know Reina. I know."


They are both Orga and Reina who finished delivering Sergio's friends safely to their respective homes.


On the way home, Orga felt a threat from the dark forest around the house.


He immediately stopped the car and came out leaving Reina who was shouting to call her.


And here they are. On an empty hill and a little cool night breeze.


Until a loud voice disturbed the calm of the two of them.


BOOM...!


Explosion sound. A strong wind blew through the forest and blew away some of the dried leaves. Not to mention Orga and Reina could feel the tremors on the ground quite strongly.


"What else is this!"


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TRANGS...


Sparks of fire emerged from the friction between the swords.


The second round between Sergio and Dewi Bishamon continued.


This time with the power of the sword that became his main role.


The Eastern Dragon's Seiryu Sword belongs to Goddess Bishamon.


And Sergio's dark sword, Beltza.


The two swords gave each other the best techniques with their users who were crazy because of the fight that made their blood both rustle.


A wound to be proof of their fight is not kidding. It's not just Sergio who is injured. Goddess Bishamon was also injured although not as bad as Sergio.


This is what makes Goddess Bishamon feel challenged.


He was never injured when attacked by a common man.


For him, it is very interesting and worth to bet on.


"Seiryu! Keep roaring! Keep fighting!"


The Eastern Dragon roared loudly in response.


Sergio smiled slightly at the words of the Goddess of War.


"Beltza, lend me your strength."


Like water flowing. A stream of dark black colored aura grew louder and a black root crept into Sergio's right arm.


The swords both collided. The sound of iron became the encouragement of the two of them, sparks became proof of how hot their fight was.


Expressions can never lie even if closed as well as possible.


The two of them smiled as widely as possible and enjoyed their brief fight.


But Goddess Bishamon did not realize that two small black horns were starting to stick out of Sergio's head.


Slowly the horn grew in length and slightly emitted a thin black aura. And also the black root is creeping up to Sergio's elbow.


"We end it in one attack" said Dewi Bishamon.


"Maybe" Sergio replied.


They both back off. Keep as far away from the enemy as possible. Goddess Bishamon held her sword parallel to her body. Himself murmuring.


"Watashi ni kotaete, watashi no youkyu ni kotaete kudasai..."


Seiryu sword shimmered bluishly.


"...Isutandoragon yo, watashi wa anata no sozonushideari, watashi wa anata no senzodeari, watashi wa anata o tsukau hitodesu..."


A small ball of water slowly grew behind the body of Goddess Bishamon who continued to utter words.


"...Watashi wa anata o sokubaku suru sokubaku kara anata o kaiho shimasu. Usutandoragon yo, jiyu ni natte sora de odori nasai..."


The Water Ball forms the head, body, and tail along with two legs that have sharp-looking claws.


"...Seiryu!"


GRAWWW.....!


A real form of a Dragon appears behind the body of Goddess Bishamon.


Dragon Seiryu, one of the Dragon Guardians of the wind, namely the East. With the main element of Water and also including rare animals that are never seen again.


Goddess Bishamon smiled proudly at Seiryu who was behind her. He gently stroked Seiryu's blue scales, and it was seen that Seiryu also enjoyed the elusan of the Goddess of War.


"O ilun iluna..."


Goddess Bishamon immediately looked at Sergio who currently had both horns intact on his head.


"...Zu zara argiaren enara, eta ni naiz argia eta argia..."


The ground inside the Barrier shook violently. The wind blew fiercely, and also the aura of the Beltza sword grew increasingly dense.


"...Mesedez, erantzun iezadazu nor den zure maisua, nor zaren eta norentzat sortu zinen..."


The black root was growing and it had reached Sergio's shoulder. Sergio looked a little grimacing in pain, but he held back because there was something that made it difficult to stop.


Even Kaeiru's voice seemed to disappear from his head. It was Kaeiru who helped him awaken the power of the sword that had been asleep for a long time.


"...Egin nazazu zure iturri eta suntsitu nire etchaea, Beltza!"


An explosion of energy just came out. After such a huge burst of energy, the black root crept quickly over the shoulder and reached the neck, after which it reached Sergio's jaw, chin, and rose up to Sergio's right side of the face. The root passed through Sergio's eyelids, past the eyebrows, which eventually stopped on the horn which instantly turned a dark blue color.


The black root held the right side of Sergio's body.


'Sick' thought.


He felt like he was being stung by a medium-powered electric current. His muscles also feel stiff and his right eye sees only blue and white.


"Diamond!"


The dragon roars. Again, a huge burst of aura left from the sword of Goddess Bishamon.


Goddess Bishamon raised her sword high, preparing to slash at Sergio who also raised her sword as high as possible.


SRINGGS...


The goddess Bishamon slashed vertically quickly. For a moment nothing happened.


Until finally a big slash leads to Sergio who still survives with his position. The slash was extremely fast and dangerous, not to mention that it contained the Water element.


SRETT'S...


A slash that is no less fast than the slash of Goddess Bishamon collided with the slash belonging to Goddess Bishamon who almost hit Sergio.


BOOM...!


A huge explosion was inevitable. The explosion blew away anything, including the spectators who were tense with what happened next.


The two different colored slashes fought each other, pushing each other, determining whose attack was the strongest.


And a surprise came. Sergio's black slash won and quickly attacked Dewi Bishamon who was caught because his strongest attack lost easily.


The slash almost hit the body of Goddess Bishamon, but someone suddenly just stood before him and pushed himself away from the dangerous slash.


Goddess Bishamon awakens when she is pulled away and out of the magic barrier.


"Hey! My fight is not comfortable"


"Kc... Don't make trouble. You want to die?" Ask in a cold tone.


The perpetrator of the withdrawal was the god Hermes who went with Rakka and Fahrez.


Rakka and Fahrez aim Sergio's black slash at the dark forest.


In an instant, the forest near Fahrez's house was destroyed forming a straight latitude of one kilometer.


Truly a formidable force for a single slash.


"Ohh... Wow" amazed Fahrez.


"This is not the time to be amazed" Rakka said.


"What's going on?!"


Rakka and Fahrez looked to the left and saw Orga running towards them.


"What's? Whatisthis? Why else is this?!" Ask in panic.


"Okay, so look. The five Gods made a small Game for Sergio and Sergio accepted it. Continuing his game is a duel with the Goddess Bishamo-"


"Goddess Bishamon! Holy hooch! What are you doing while I'm gone! You're sluggish"


"Eittss.." cut Fahrez. "You can listen to my full explanation before you can protest."


"R-rakka..."


The three of them turned their head quickly towards Sergio who was seen staring at them with a weak look.


Slowly the dark aura of Sergio's sword flashed. The black root that spread and controlled Sergio's right side also returned to Beltza's sword.


Sergio's eyes turned black again and both horns also disappeared by themselves.


KLANG´S....


Not strong enough to hold it anymore. Sergio dropped his sword which he then fell resting on his knees which eventually collapsed by itself because it was not strong.


"""Sergio...!"""


The three automatic guards rushed towards Sergio. Rakka instantly turned Sergio's body upside down and saw Sergio's pale face and both hands shaking.


"This is the side effect I mean."


A voice interrupted them all. Lord Agni stood behind Rakka who was busy using Healing on Sergio.


"What?" Ask Sergio weakly.


God Agni shook her head slowly. "What's wrong. Next time you use your sword, be more careful. Understood?"


Sergio chuckled weakly. "You look like a teacher scolding his naughty students."


"Hey, I'm just giving advice" protested Lord Agni.


"So who won?"


Lord Agni fell silent.


So who won?


The question is a bit confusing actually, but Lord Agni understands Sergio's question.


"The one who wins"


"You won."


"Eh?"


Goddess Bishamon stepped closer to Sergio. He sat cross-legged on the empty right side, and he flicked his finger at Sergio's eel.


"Ouch!"


Sergio was in pain. Please be reminded that Goddess Bishamon is the Goddess of War who has above average physical strength.


"Why did I win?" Ask Sergio curiously.


"Some carried me out of the barrier" said Dewi Bishamon, pointing to the god Hermes standing behind her.


The god Hermes raised his right eyebrow, "You blame me?"


"of course! You're interfering with both of our pleasures!"


"And this disturbing one saved you" retorted the god Hermes.


"Sad... No one asked you to."


In the end, the god Hermes stroked his chest patiently. He needs patience to face the Goddess of War who does not understand the situation.


It is very sad for the god Hermes. Intention to help even back in angerin.


'I want to go home and rest while drinking tea' Inner God Hermes.


"alright. Because Bishamon has said that, it means the victory of the two of you" said Dewa Agni.


""uh?""


Sergio who had started to get a little energetic immediately sat down cross-legged and looked at Lord Agni in confusion. "Wait, both of us to win?"


"The winner is just one person!" the Goddess of Bishamon.


Lord Agni let out a heavy sigh, "So who do you think won?"


""He!""


The god Ares chuckled. It's very funny to him.


Between the two of them, neither wanted anyone to be a winner because each of them admitted defeat.


Even for the class of Goddess alone dare to say that she lost and won an ordinary human.


The god Ares can't help but laugh.


Sergio and Goddess Bishamon pointed at each other. Sergio appoints Goddess Bishamon, and Goddess Bishamon appoints Sergio.


"Why are you pointing at me?!" the Goddess of Bishamon.


"Why are you pointing at me?!"


Lord Agni patted his eel that I don't know how many times today. He felt dizzy just because fighting for the title of the winner and the loser.


"My decision is round. Sergio will get all the answers he wants to ask. And Sergio will obey the orders of the three Gods and the two Goddesses who are here."


"But-"


"I don't accept rejection or protest!" said Agni who seemed to be getting irritated.


The god Ares laughed out loud, "HAHAHA.... I haven't seen Agni like this in a long time... Pfft..."


"Don't that mean we're a series?" Ask Goddess Bishamon.


"No. If your series won't get a prize. So this is a win for both of you. K-E-M-E-N-A-N-G-A-N. Do you understand, my friends?"


Goddess Bishamon and Sergio nodded stiffly.


"Let's get in. It's almost midnight" asked Dewi Nyra.


They all went into the house.


Sergio assisted Fahrez by tapping his body because his body still feels difficult to move.


Goddess Bishamon as she walked herself called out to Yoru and handed the sword of Seiryu to its owner.


Yah.... This is the end of the accidental duel whose results were even a little absurd.


From this he learned something.


Sergio will think twice if you want to invite a duel of a God or Goddess.


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Note Author:


Okay, this is a translation of Sergio's words.


O Black dark one. You are the engulfer of light, and I am the light and the light. Please answer me, who your master is, who you are, and for whom you were created. Make me your source and destroy my enemy, Black!


Pasatu Zagarru: Drop the Punishment


If you have the Goddess Bishamon forget to save:(


It's lazy translate one-on-one.


Oh yes in this chapter Author use Basque language (Liat in Google Translate)


Keep this one up


'I am the dark, and you are the light.'


'My soul did give a wound, but I gave it strength instead.'


It was a translation of the previous chap. Pake the Amhara language (That's what is written on the sword sheath the same iron blade of the sword is loh)


And the author uses German, which is Schwarz.


Ehe :)


Just realized that the use of discussion in this novel a lot of bet dah.


And also the first Chapter that Author made long.


Hadeh.... I guess not a bit dizzy head.


Okay, that's Author Note this time.


Hopefully you are satisfied with this chapter that looks long and there are some typos. Sorry.


Adios!


Sweet greeting


Raiyu


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