The Heir of the God of Death
Chapter 43's

Inside the world of "Hades", 9th floor....

"Where is this?"

I was in a place full of nothingness like the seventh floor and in front of there was only a gate.

"Where's the guard?"

I turned my gaze in various directions and only the dark room here other than the gate was colored.

Dun....

"...!"

Suddenly this floor trembled and it was certain that the guards would come out.

"Yet you came too...."

I heard someone's voice and looked for the source of the voice in various directions, and I did not find the person who spoke it.

"You won't see me until you get past this ninth floor."

"Then, do I have to fight against your imitation?"

"No, I originally wanted to give you such a challenge, but our 'Creator' asked me to change your test on this floor..."

Dun....

Once again this ninth floor trembled and the tremors were much more intense than before.

"Prepare, the test has already begun."

"What! Wait du.. egh!" I held my head tightly with both hands.

Suddenly intense pain rained down on my head and it felt like it wanted to break at any moment. My body was getting weaker and my vision was also getting blurred...

Thump!

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"Huh! Where am I?"

Suddenly I was in a very strange place to me, I was in a room full of papers strewn everywhere and again the writing was strange.

"It's like that time." I walked over and accidentally hit something. "Heh, did I break through it?"

I immediately looked at my two vaguely-looking hands and my body also looked faint.

"Am I in someone's memory again? But it feels so different from before, I can still move my body freely, am I doing 'Astral Projection?'"

Brak's...!

"Aris! Aren't you out of this room again?"

Suddenly someone walked into this room and it appeared that he was calling someone from inside this room.

"Polishes! I told you how many times, next time knock on the door first, don't play as long as someone's room breaks in...!"

I turned around and saw a man coming out from behind the small room.

"And again, do not call me by that name, call me by my full name Aristotle!"

"Aristotle...."

I was surprised to hear that name, because he was a Greek philosopher, a student of Plato and a teacher of Alexander the Great. He wrote on a variety of different subjects, including physics, metaphysics, poetry, logic, rhetoric, politics, government, ethnicity, biology and zoology. There has been a lot of knowledge that he taught and until now the science is still applied.

No wonder why this room is full of many papers, it turns out that a famous scientist.

"Come on, Aris, you've been taken like my own brother and again, if I knock on your door then you won't hear it given your habits here that will forget around him if you're focused, you're perfectly suited to being surprised to be sober."

Aristotle sighed while holding his head and shaking it.

"So, what's the reason you came here again?"

"That's...." Go straight ahead and kneel while hugging the feet of his friend. "Aris.., help me, I'm confused as to how...."

"Heh?! Get up, wake up, why is this. You're afraid to see the world will just be destroyed, actually what happened?"

The man immediately got up and showed his strange pose while putting on his sad face.

"You are right, my brother, the world will be destroyed.., the world will be destroyed if my love is not delivered to him."

"He's a very unique man, yes" I said.

I saw Aristotle confused to see this friend and I was just as confused to see the strange behavior of this man.

"Woi! Tell me straight to the point, you're wasting my time."

"Currently, you do not understand the suffering of his brother."

"Whatever you say, just say it!"

"Alright, don't be so angry, ahem...." While taking a deep breath. "Aris.. Please make me a love poem, please."

"Eh...!" While away. "I'm sorry, I can't, I don't like men."

"Woi! What are you thinking, I came here to help you make me a poem for my beloved woman."

"Oh...." He turned and walked away from the man.

Dukes... Dukes....

The man immediately ran towards Aristotle and immediately knelt down again while hugging his friend's leg.

"Aris.., please help your best friend who is pursuing this love...."

"Heh, heh, what the fuck, let go!"

"I don't want to, until you make me a love poem."

Aristotle scratched his head and saw his face was resigned to his condition.

"Okay, you won."

"So, you want to help me?" With a happy face.

"Yes, so let go of that hand, I'm having trouble moving."

The man immediately took off his embrace and stood up again.

Aristotle looked a little upset at the childish behavior of his best friend and went straight to his desk and picked up a piece of paper, and a feather with the tip of a black ink liquid that has been dipped in a small bottle containing black ink liquid.

"I think it's gonna take a long time to see it, I'd better get out of this room to see how things look outside." Walking towards the door. "Did? What's the matter? I think there's some kind of barrier blocking me."

I immediately turned around and I was surprised to see it, because something had appeared from my chest and it was like a chain link between me and Norum.

But, the color of this chain is white and I follow the direction to which this chain is going.

"The chain is connected to... Aristotle, what is this incident all memory of him while he was alive, and what is the purpose of showing me?"

Having not found the right answer to this strange incident, then I can only see all these memories to the end.

"What kind of test did that ninth-floor guard mean?"

Recalling the words of the guard, I tried to find his peculiarity here.

Suddenly my eyes fell on a piece of paper on the wall, and I came forward to take a closer look.

"Heredits..., hm?!"

I was very surprised, because why I could read this ancient Greek, when I had never read and learned Greek, but it proves also that the language of both of them I understand like the language in general I hear.

Then I went back to reading the paper that says "Heredis" because why did the word appear in this "Before AD" century?

I tried to read the passage below the word "Heredis" and found a surprising explanation for me.

..."Heredis" the person who is endowed with the power of God by God himself, a power that has an enormous responsibility. This power is given for very strong reasons, not only to make its user surpass the power of mankind, but.This power exists to defeat the "Creature invaders" from the outside that has long plagued our lives....

"'Creature invaders, ' what does that mean?"

I tried to find various papers connected on the paper earlier, but what power I am is just a free soul that cannot touch these items.

"I think I should give up, huh."

I returned those two who seemed to be fussing over something.

"Come on, Aris, help me again."

"Appaan, anyway! Now that I've made her poem, now that you want me to help you get close to that woman, actually who has managed to captivate your heart?"

"He.., hehe...." He closed his face in shame.

Aristotle saw it growing disgusted at him.

"Now I understand who that woman is, what she is... Clearita?"

"Fright! I can't believe that besides your watered-down brain, you're also a fortune teller."

"I never believed in a prophecy, but you better give up, because the woman-" He suddenly stopped his sentence and suddenly smiled.

"Hey, why are you suddenly smiling so, it's creepy to know that you're smiling so suddenly and you're rarely smiling."

"Nothing, really. I was just so happy, because an idea suddenly came to my mind. So, do you want to try?"

"No, no, seeing you like that, I feel like something weird is happening to me later."

"Here you go, take it easy, everything's gonna be fine." Stand up from his chair. "Alright, I'll go first if you don't want to."

Aristotle walked straight to the door and exited.

"Heh, Aris, wait for me." He ran after his friend.

Brakes....

The door was shut and I was alone here.

Bun...!

"Eh? What's going on now?"

Suddenly I was somewhere else, and Aristotle and the Putoles walked into a house.

"You better prepare yourself and I'll hide near the tree, I hope you can read it from afar."

"Don't worry, my eyes are sharp."

"All right, good luck."

Aristotle immediately ran towards the tree and looked Putoles took a breath how many times, in order to calm himself.

On the other hand, Aristotle threw some pebbles behind the window of the glassless house, and a woman appeared from behind the window.

"...?" Look at the pebble and find out who threw it.

Aristotle showed himself temporarily and hinted at the woman to go out to the balcony of his house, the woman understood and immediately walked towards the balcony of his house.

Upon arriving at the balcony of his house, he was surprised to see a man standing below looking at him seriously.

"Ehem...." While taking a breath and looking at the writing of poetry from afar that Aristotle brought.

...O sweet girl up there, now I'm standing right under your feet....

...The ship sailed quietly in the vast ocean, the full moon shone brightly at night, the light made these eyes fascinated to see it, but the cold night wind continued to hit this thin skin. This heart feels cold when it does not see you, but looking at your smile makes these eyes alive again....

...In the calm vast sea, the night wind kept blowing, but the ship would still sail until it reached its destination. I will wait patiently, despite the many obstacles that I have to overcome, but this heart will remain until the time comes....

...O sweet girl up there, I beg you, accept this self of simplicity and lack....

Poks... Poks... Poks....

The woman clapped her hands at the poem and smiled, Putoles saw that it was very happy.

"A very beautiful poem, Putoles. But, it would be wonderful if the poem was written by yourself."

"What do you mean, Clearita. It's my own poem."

"You sure? I don't like men who lie, you know."

Putoles heard it immediately sighed and looked like he wanted to just give up.

"Alright, I give up, but... will you consider it?"

"Hmmm...." While holding his chin and directing his eyeballs upwards. "All right, I take it."

Putoles immediately cheered on him and called his friend out of hiding.

"Hey, why is your face pouting so?"

"Nothing, it's just that it's not interesting."

"What do you mean?"

"I wish you were rejected and go home crying in your room like a child."

"God! All this time, that's what you've been laughing about. But, your hope will not be realized my brother, because God has already blessed our relationship."

"As far as you." While turning his face.

"Aristotle, can you make me a poem about family?" Ask Clearita.

"You two know each other?" Ask Putoles.

"Actually, I've known Aristotle for a long time, because we're childhood friends."

"Oh, so yeah."

"Since you're here, you better get into my house first because I've made some cookies."

"Cake! I happen to be very hungry." Run straight to the door.

"Knock the door first, don't mess around breaking into people's houses!"

Their relationship seemed to be very harmonious and the young Aristotle looked in one direction.

"Why is he staring this way, can he see me?"

I immediately turned around and did not find anything she was staring at, or could she really see me?"

"If time could be replayed, no, I would want time to stop, because I want this happy time to exist forever...." Directly directed his gaze towards the sky and it appeared that his face was extremely sad. "But I have accepted a great responsibility and I must do so, that all the people of this world may be saved. If, I can't face 'They' then, I've left something precious for future humans, I have recorded all the theories and science I have and this knowledge will be developed from generation to generation, and I hope that someday there will be sophisticated methods or technologies that can destroy 'They.' This is all I can do to help the next 'Heredist."

"Aris.., why just stay there, look. The cake is so good, you know."

Hearing that Aristotle smiled and immediately walked towards the door of the house.

"That voice..from Aristotle's mind, why can I hear it, is this the desire of the 'Creator' of the world 'Hades' itself?"

Bun...!

Suddenly the place began to disappear and replaced a new one.

A moment in time, something that was very surprising to me, a bad sight was seen right before my eyes.

"What the fuck! It's like that time...!"