Campione! - Volume 14 - Chapter 6

Chapter 6 - Captivity in the Devil King's Castle 

Part 1 

Before the whole commotion, Salvatore Doni had challenged Godou, "let's play a game!" 

Viewing things through those words of his, they were now heading back to the game's starting point. Godou was currently entering the forest where Uldin's castle was located. 

Sunlight streamed through the foliage, projecting sparkling radiance while a comfortable spring breeze blew past. 

Were this the modern age, it would be a trek through a beautiful Swiss forest. However, this place was currently ancient Gaul and the forest was even a terrifying lair belonging to divine beasts. 

"It said I'm welcome to visit any time I want..." 

The content of the invitation letter could be described as rather ordinary. 

Basically, something like 'Greetings comrade. If you happen to be currently living in that town there, then it's perfect. Please visit me any time you want. I will offer the best hospitality within my ability.' 

Neither time nor place were decided. How enviable the lifestyle of an idle nomad. 

Godou stepped into the forest which had neither entrances nor signs. 

Taking a carriage took roughly a day to reach here. Since there were no roads for the carriage to pass through the forest, Godou had to continue on foot from this point onwards. 

In any case, the Rhine's shore was his target. Godou walked casually for roughly thirty minutes. 

During this time, he sighted divine beasts twice. Those black dinosaurs resembling Deinonychuses. Despite their seven-meter-long, massive bodies, they moved quite nimbly as they roamed the forest. 

Without exception, they panicked and fled into the forest's depths as soon as they saw Godou... 

"Isn't this treating me like a bear?" 

Just as Godou shrugged, he heard the rustling of leaves. 

Some kind of giant organism was pushing its way through the vegetation to approach him. Probably another Deinonychus? Indeed, the result was just as expected. 

It was walking upright on two legs in its characteristic posture with its head, back and tail in a straight line. 

With viciously hooked talons on the hind legs and a massive black body, the divine beast made another appearance, quite a familiar sight by this point. However, this time there was someone riding in the saddle on its back. Not Uldin. 

"Greetings to you for the first time. You seem to be the other godslaying monarch similar to my lord. Or am I mistaken?" 

"Yeah, I am. That'll do for now. I am Kusanagi Godou." 

Due to the other person's politeness, Godou bowed his head in modern 
Japanese etiquette. 

The rider on the black Deinonychus was a blonde woman, clad in armor and leather with a helmet. Adorned with feathers on two sides, the helmet looked quite magnificent. 

Furthermore, she was a great beauty with a slender figure and face and incomparably graceful airs. 

"My name is Clotilde. Let me show you the way to my lord's castle." 

She gave off a vibe like an elegant female warrior. Godou answered 
"Thank you" to accept her offer. The forest was mostly likely under surveillance and the appearance of an intruder had been reported. 

"If you are not opposed to the idea, please ride behind me." 

"Eh, is that really okay!?" 

Godou was pleasantly surprised by the unexpected suggestion. 

Riding on a dinosaur's back would be a rare experience indeed. Helped by 
Clotilde's hand, he mounted the back of the crouching Deinonychus. 

During this time, the Deinonychus remained still and acted quite obediently. 

Unlike the other ones earlier, it was not afraid of Godou. Hence, he was able to mount the saddle effortlessly. 

Naturally, Clotilde was the one sitting in front of him. She had quite a tall figure for she was only slightly shorter than Godou whose height was 
180cm. Speaking of which, she was quite strong despite her slender and delicate physique. 

"Are you ready? Then we'll set off." 

Issuing the command to start moving, Clotilde kicked the belly of the dinosaur that was no horse. 

The Deinonychus stood up and began to run. Due to its long strides, it moved very quickly. Also, the motion was less rocking than Godou had expected, so the ride felt quite nice actually. This divine beast must be a type of creature that was quite talented at maintaining balance. 

As a side note, Clotilde's feet were firmly planted in the stirrups. 

Judging from the riding equipment, it seemed to be in the style of equestrian tribes. Hanging on the saddle were also a small bow and a quiver of arrows. 

"We're about to take flight. Please hold on tight!" 

Clotilde suddenly announced when they reached the Rhine's shore. 

Although surprised for an instant, Godou immediately understood. Like riding behind a motorcycle driver, he wrapped his arms around Clotilde's waist. 

Then immediately, the Deinonychus' short front limbs turned into wings. 
Spreading its wings, the dinosaur took flight. 

Thus the flying began. The height was probably thirty, forty meters or so. 

Roughly at the speed of a horse's gallop, the Deinonychus flew over the grand river of the Rhine. 

The castle was already visible several hundred meters ahead. It was surrounded by walls on all four sides. 

From the air, it could be seen that the castle was built in the same Roman army style as the stronghold at Raurica. 

"So that's the fort Uldin annexed from the empire..." 

Godou nodded. There were two Deinonychuses swimming leisurely on the surface of the water below. One easily got the impression of eels because only the slender outline from head to tail was visible. 

"Do these things really like water?" 

"Yes. Although their movements are not impeded in drier places, they do become more nimble and lively near sources of water." 

Godou recalled the incident of slaying the divine beast at the Arno River. 
According to Clotilde's explanation, these beasts really had an affinity for water. 

"By the way, how many of these beasts are there roughly?" 

"Probably ten at the moment. I'm not too sure about the exact number." 

The number of divine beasts could be regarded as Uldin's combat potential. 

Godou simply asked without expectation but Clotilde answered with surprising readiness. Did she have no intention of keeping the information a secret, or was she providing false intelligence? Which was it? 

During their conversation, they had already reached the airspace above the castle before Godou realized. 

Indeed, the structure was similar to the stronghold at Raurica. There were roughly five long and narrow buildings with a plaza and headquarters in the center. 

Controlling the pterosaur, Clotilde descended slowly to the plaza. 

As the hind legs landed with a "clang," the two wings shrunk back into the short front limbs. The dinosaur divine beast maintained its crouched posture to allow its rider and Godou to dismount. 

A black-haired man approached with a smile on his face. 

"You've finally arrived! Hahaha, let us drink heartily throughout the night until dawn!" 

Naturally, the man proposing such nonsense in broad daylight was the godslayer Uldin. 

"I asked you to tell me your name the next time we meet. Come, comrade, time to fulfill that promise!" 

"Kusanagi — Godou." 

Uldin's cheerful temperament was unconcerned with formalities and his magnetic personality felt rather charismatic. 

Admitting to himself that the man did possess a certain charm, Godou briefly introduced his own name. 

Uldin ordered a long table to be brought out to the plaza. 

The Hunnic godslayer Uldin declared generously: 

"Today we have a special guest here! Bring out all the food and wine!" 

The people who appeared to be servants began to work efficiently upon hearing his orders. 

A table was moved outside and chairs were arranged neatly with a clatter. 
Then with highly experienced motions, they laid various objects onto the dining table: jugs of wine; plates of meat; bowls of fruit such as pomegranate, peaches and figs; wheat bread; large amounts of cheese; roasted onions; etc. 

Did they hold banquets like this often? These people worked with great familiarity. 

The men and women working as servants numbered roughly thirty. When 
Godou tried asking Uldin, the answer he got was that "Rather than selling them, I think it's better to have these guys work for me." 

Confronted with the fact that this man's occupation was "invasion and plundering," Godou frowned. 

Then he asked about something that occurred to him by chance. 

"So, is this forest the place used to raise these dragons?" 

"Yeah. These beasts don't live too long. They mostly die after one or two years. I need to constantly replace them." 

Supposing Uldin was not lying, he had just divulged a major secret. 

The so-called equestrian tribes were nomadic peoples after all. Since they were apparently steeped in the ways of raising animals, Godou tried to ask — 

"So, there may be cases when they might run away unnoticed..." 

"Well, occasionally. Roughly a month earlier, two of them went missing. 
They probably died somewhere in the forest." 

Godou's prying attempts ended up obtaining information from Uldin that could not be ignored. 

Weren't there two Deinonychuses that had appeared in modern Tuscany? 

This did match the facts. Godou secretly nodded to himself. 

While chatting over this and similar topics, the banquet's preparations were ready. Godou and Uldin sat together at the center of the long table. 
Waiting on them, the servants stood quietly in the surroundings. 

"This isn't lively enough. Whats-your-name over there, go fetch those other fellows!" 

Uldin called out again. 

Several minutes later, fancily dressed beauties had gathered. There were blue-eyed blondes, those bearing the Roman characteristics of black hair and brown eyes, silver-haired women, and brunettes. There were even black ladies and oriental women of Uldin's ethnicity. It was like a great racial melting pot. 

The beauties poured wine into two cups and handed them to the two godslayers. 

Taking the cup, Uldin took a great gulp in one breath. Godou declined the wine and asked: 

"Are they all your servants? They're all quite beautiful." 

"No, they're not servants. They're all my women, get it? Basically what people call lovers." 

Uldin's matter-of-fact answer caused Godou to go "What!?" and almost fell over in his seat. 

"Don't openly ask about this obvious-as-heck stuff, comrade. Isn't it a bit awkward?" 

"W-What is the meaning of this!? You mean every single one of these girls is your lover!?" 

"Yeah, of course. All twelve of them are my women. Well, I can understand how you feel. You must have many questions." 

Nodding, Uldin finished his wine. 

One of his lovers instantly refilled his empty cup with wine. 

"For a man like me, this harem is a bit lacking in scale. That must be what you're thinking, comrade? However, I don't want to be tied down too much." 

Uldin's unexpected answer caused Godou to be flabbergasted. 
With a serious expression, Uldin continued: 

"Rather than increasing their numbers meaninglessly, these women represent the very best I've picked." 

"What kind of joke is this!? Twelve people are more than enough in scale!" 

Godou tried as hard as he could to retort against this tyrant who kept downing wine, cup after cup. 

Furthermore, wine during this time period was usually prepared by diluting with water. However, judging from the intensity of the color and fragrance of the wine, Uldin was clearly drinking undiluted wine. 

He was apparently quite a drinker. On the other hand, Godou simply drank water. 

Although he was currently in ancient Gaul, Godou had no intention of contravening modern Japan's underage drinking laws. 

Next, one of the many lovers brought forth skewers of roasted pork. 

Feeling it would be rude to decline this as well, Godou ate some as appropriate. Although the pork was roasted with only salt for seasoning, the taste was actually quite good. 

Uldin continued to speak as Godou stuffed himself with food. 

"Hmm, well, to be honest, I do have other wives apart from these girls. 
Comrade, now is a good opportunity for me to make introductions." 

Other wives apart from these twelve lovers? As Godou watched in surprise, Uldin waved his hand. 

The one who approached was — Clotilde. 

She was gallantly clad in armor, leather and a feathered helmet. Her beautiful countenance carried nobility and elegance. All this, combined with her tall physique, contributed to airs like a queen's. 

Godou had only had a brief conversation with her, but her personality was probably the very serious type. 

It was quite surprising to find out that such a person was Uldin's wife. 
Clotilde bowed to the surprised Godou, then spoke to her husband: 
"Uldin-sama, it's probably time I should..." 
"Yeah, sorry my bad. I'll leave things to you." 

Was she entrusted with some kind of task? Clotilde departed the venue. 

Mounting the pterosaur she had just ridden with Godou, she took to the skies once more. The banquet continued leisurely for almost an hour. 

"By the way, comrade. I've got an important request for you today." 

Eating a pomegranate as he listened to the banquet's host, Godou began to get nervous. 

This was because of Uldin's personality. Although Godou felt that Uldin's welcome banquet might not have any ulterior motives, the opposite was also possible as speculated. 

However, Uldin's request was completely unexpected. 
"Are you willing to become king as my proxy?" 
"K-King!?" 

"I have this fun little idea. To set up proxies as kings on occasion and let them take over the country. Then I'll send them off to conquer other lands to further increase the number of countries under my control." 

Uldin casually proposed "taking over the country." 

If a normal person had said this, one would simply regard these words as delusional. 

However, this man was a Campione who commanded an army of dragons. 
Furthermore, this was currently a tumultuous era in the ancient world. The entry requirements for becoming a king were much lower than in the modern world. 

Considering Uldin, it was possible indeed — 

"I established a country not too long ago in the east and even lent my name to the chieftain I established there as my proxy. However, that guy isn't very reliable so I foresee the country heading towards ruin on its own in the near future." 

Uldin was talking about the rise and fall of countries as though he were talking about developing business ventures. 

He looked quite young in appearance. However, given the examples of the sworn elder sister and Madame Aisha, a Campione's outward appearance was not a good indicator of actual age. 

Perhaps this man had accumulated decades of experience — 

Godou stared intently at Uldin, causing him to smile in the end. 

"Indeed, if my proxy does not possess the requisite mettle, great things cannot be accomplished. Hence, I want to entrust this role to you who are my fellow godslayer. Become king as my proxy!" 

"I can't possibly agree to such a request. Besides, why me?" 

Godou refused cautiously with a displeased expression at the same time. 

They had only encountered each other merely by chance. Why would things come to this? 

"I am completely certain, because your taste in women is similar to mine." 
"Women!?" 

"Yeah. The two girls you had by your side previously, they both looked like indomitable broncos without exception. Despite your young age, you have excellent taste, comrade. In fact, I love that type of women too. Women who only obey subserviently are no fun at all." 

Erica Blandelli and Seishuuin Ena were exactly as he described. 

To be able to discern that simply from their faces and appearances, Uldin truly had an extraordinary ability. Could this man possess astounding skills in the realm of female-related matters? 

Godou felt impressed at the same time as being surprised. Then he took a deep breath. 

This was for accelerating the gears of his mind and body. Although Godou had no intention of entering an argument with Uldin, he was prepared to respond with force if the other side picked a fight. Godou prepared himself for that. 

"I understand your well-intentioned invitation, but I'm sorry. I have no intention of agreeing to your proposal." 

"Don't decide so quickly. Please enjoy yourself at this castle for a couple months and consider my offer carefully. Despite appearances, I'm actually quite a patient man. I'll give you plenty of time to think over things." 

"No, it's not necessary. Let's talk again some other time." 

Seeing Godou stand up, Uldin waved his hand lightly. 

Understanding his wishes from this single motion, the lovers and servants all swiftly left the area. They must have smelt a fight brewing. 

"You probably can't understand even if I tell you, but I'm a pacifist. I don't like unnecessary conflict. Will you allow me to leave?" 

"Hey hey, this is getting better and better." 

Uldin partially closed his eyes towards Godou the pacifist. 

"I, too, am a person who subscribes to a philosophy of avoiding unnecessary conflict as much as possible. For that purpose, I prepared something that has now arrived." 

Saying that, he looked up into the sky. As a member of an equestrian tribe, did his sharp vision capture something? 

All Godou could see was a black dot flying in approach. After a while, he could see it was a pair of winged Deinonychuses. 

The two Deinonychuses each carried a rider. One was Clotilde while the other was a black-haired woman. 

Godou focused his gaze. Apart from the dragon riders, there were additional passengers. Sitting in front of Clotilde on the saddle was Erica, tied up in ropes. In a rare moment, she was biting her lip in an expression of chagrin. 

In addition, the black-haired rider was carrying Ena. 

Naturally, Ena was also tied up, displaying a strange expression like a playground bully who had lost a fight. 

In actual fact, Godou had set off to Uldin's forest with two companions. 
Their plan was to provide support to Godou, who was inside the castle, regardless of whether he decided to negotiate peace, run away or fight. 

"As expected of my wives. Looks like it went off without a hitch. So that's that. Why don't you enjoy your stay a while longer?" 

Declaring arrogantly, Uldin cast his gaze towards Godou again. Clearly, the other side had captured hostages. Naturally, Godou could not refuse. 

"Just to be on the safe side, I resorted to a petty trick." 

Uldin motioned with his eyes. Clotilde jumped down from the back of the pterosaur. 

The tall, blonde beauty approached Godou as she drew out a small, bladed tool — a razor. 

Godou was surprised. He could sense divine power from Clotilde's razor. 
Was this also something related to the gods? 

While he stared in shock, Clotilde had already arrived before him, swinging the small blade in a flash. 

Confronted with the mysterious razor, Godou perceived its incredible sharpness... 

Part 2 

It was the next morning since Godou was stranded in Uldin's castle. 

The accommodations arranged for him here also consisted of quarters for military officer. However, the quarters were surrounded by several guards. 
Hence, Godou was currently under house arrest. 

Furthermore, Godou was the only one detained here. His two companions were not by his side. 

Godou had no choice but to kill time on his own. At noon, Erica came by to visit. 

"We were taken out by those two women." 

Erica explained to Godou with a face full of resentment. 

They were the only two occupants of the reception hall in the quarters. 
There were no guards inside. Superficially, Godou was a guest and not a prisoner, hence he was still given the freedom of such meetings. 

"Uldin's wives huh..." 

"Yes. Without a doubt, they are powerful warriors who can rival those of the Paladino rank. Even if my uncle or Saint Raffaello were here in support, chances of victory would still be slim." 

Godou had already expected Clotilde to be a female warrior. 

Furthermore, Erica pointed out that she was apparently a master of "this era's rune magic." In a direct confrontation of sword and magic, Erica and 
Ena were apparently defeated in quick succession. 

Moreover, they were clearly defeated in a merciful manner, unharmed with only their weapons struck down from their hands. 

"Is the other woman powerful too?" 

"That's Ruska. She... I'm not sure of the details but she's probably a witch. 
She apparently discovered our location effortlessly." 

In the face of such terrifying events, even Erica was showing a frightened expression. 

"If Lily and Yuri were here, perhaps we could still offer some resistance..." 

Were those two girls here, perhaps they could have discovered the enemy's assault using spirit vision and psychic sensing. Then using witchcraft's disorienting effects to counter the enemy's strength advantage, they might have escaped successfully. 

Two were currently missing from the five-member team. 

Feeling deeply the effects of that through this incident, Godou and Erica sighed heavily. 

"What about you, Godou? Are you still unable to use your authority?" 

"Yeah. I never knew a tool like that existed in this world." 

Touching his severed bangs, Godou muttered. 

Yesterday, Clotilde had swung the razor to cut off a little of his bangs. 
Immediately after that, he was unable to invoke his authority. 

Even when he tried to summon Ama no Murakumo no Tsurugi, it did not appear in his right hand. 

Despite his mental orders for the [Boar] to "destroy this castle," there was no response whatsoever. 

"I believe that razor should be a divine artifact related to Samson^, the biblical judge from the Old Testament. However, discerning the artifact's origins isn't going to recover your power, Godou. How truly vexing." 

"How about you and Seishuuin? Did they do anything unusual to you?" 

"Things are fine in that regard. We've been offered grand hospitality. 
Clotilde, Ruska and the other women have been very cordial. Oh well, at least from my perspective as a hostage." 

Erica replied in a slightly sardonic tone of voice. 

Godou felt relieved. If the two girls were to suffer inhumane treatment, he would never forgive Uldin. 

"That guy Uldin seems unexpectedly considerate in this area..." 

"A description of daring would not be enough to encapsulate who he is. I believe he is surely a man possessing the disposition to become a great king. Hey Godou, you must know the name of Attila, right?" 

"Hmm? Yeah, that's the king who would unify the Huns later." 

Godou knew the name from his World History textbook. Erica explained about the man in great detail. 

He was reportedly born in a barbaric equestrian tribe. Not only was Attila skilled in war, he was also a great diplomat. He also employed talent based on merit regardless of race. 

His Hunnic Empire stretched from the Caspian Sea all the way to the 
Danube River — covering the areas of western Russia, Eastern Europe and 
Germany in modern terms. 

However, his empire fell apart due to his sudden death. And with that, the 
Huns disappeared into the annals of history... 

Recounting the name of the great king of the barbarians, the Italian girl spoke with a gloomy expression. 

"This is what I suspect. In a few decades' time, Uldin will probably help 
Attila succeed the throne to establish the unified empire of the Huns." 

"What are you talking about?" 

"Didn't he propose to you, Godou, to 'become king'? If Uldin continues to survive, this enterprise will likely come into fruition." 

Making a rather bold hypothesis, Erica continued: 

"Furthermore, there is a factual consistency that cannot be overlooked. In the early fifth century, the Huns did indeed have a chieftain named Uldin. 
In addition, there is also this legend about Attila, which calls him the bearer of the sword that brings victory to its owner, the divine sword of the war god Tyr..." [2] 

Uldin had mentioned that he had lent his name to a man who was currently king. 

Furthermore, Uldin's nickname was [Tyr's Sword]. However, Godou still had yet to witness the Hunnic godslayer draw his sword in battle — 

Just as Erica had pointed out, there was a consistency in facts that could not be attributed to coincidence. 

"Although Attila's active period was quite short, he left extremely deep marks on European history. Whether his existence should be considered good or bad, he was undoubtedly a super important figure in history." 

"If he disappeared, the effects on history would be unimaginable..." 

"Assuredly. I am currently starting to consider the possibility of Uldin becoming the future Attila. However, he seems to have said he had no desire to become king..." 

This speculation was fairly bold but also quite convincing. 

Godou began to agitate. Although he could not fight Uldin in his current state, Godou wondered if he should fight when he regained the ability to do so. 

"No one can guarantee that Aisha-san's idea of a corrective force is true. In a work of science fiction, this would probably be a parallel world instead, right? Yeah, so even if history gets changed, it'd generate a second world, leaving the original unchanged." 

"In that case, have you considered this? The Madame did not tell us, but in actual fact, she may already know something that could prove the correctness of her hypothesis — " 

"I see. Deducing in reverse huh." 

"Your Majesty. Ena has brought something for you!" 

Just as Godou nodded in agreement with Erica, a cheerful voice called out to him. 

Ena happened to be entering the hall at this time. There was also someone accompanying her. Like the Japanese Hime-Miko, she also had black hair. 

But unlike Ena's extremely long hair, hers was cut to shoulder-length. 

The woman was the blooming beauty who had ridden a pterosaur along with Clotilde yesterday. She seemed to be oriental in race, perhaps born among the Huns or somewhere in Asia. Godou greeted her: 

"I remember you are Uldin's wife, is that correct...?" 

"Yes. I am Ruska. Since he is not here today, allow me to care for your needs. Are there any inconveniences you would like to be addressed?" 

"I'd like to leave this castle." 

"Hahaha, unfortunately, this request is denied." 

Ruska was a black-haired beauty whose eyes gave off an air of weariness. 
She spoke concisely and her mood seemed inexplicably depressed. 
However, she reacted to Godou with laughter and a low-tension. She did not seem like a cold person. 

Ena was carrying a large plate of fruit while Ruska held a jar of drinking water in her arms. 

"Ruska, where did your husband go?" 

"No idea. He is a man who seldom leaves word on where he's going." 

"Ah, got it, got it. Ena is also the type who doesn't tell people where she's headed." 

Erica and Ena were already able to converse intimately with Uldin's other wife. In this regard, they really had first class social skills and natural instincts respectively, having established excellent interpersonal relationships without any apparent difficulties. 

"Anyway, Why is His Majesty unable to to use his power?" 

"It's the divine artifact. Delilah's Razor." [3] 

Ena stared blankly in response to the curt answer, but Erica went "just as expected" and nodded. 

"In the Book of Judges in the Bible's Old Testament, Samson was a man with unparalleled, supernatural might. His source of strength, his hair, was lost because he was betrayed by his lover, Delilah. So this is the divine artifact that recreates this story?" 

"Yes. Samson's head was shaved clean during his sleep, thus he lost his power." 

Ruska gave a grinning smile to Godou whose bangs were cut off a little. 

"Uldin had suffered the same before. But he deserved it. Because that razor is a tool that only women can use." 

"Was Uldin-san also betrayed by one who shared his bed?" 

Ena stared wide-eyed as she asked. Ruska nodded in response. 

"He's always behaved like that. Out of my sight, he'd immediately get friendly with other women. On occasion, he'll even take them home and add them to his troupe of lovers." 

"But provided it's only 'on occasion,' perhaps there's still hope for him." 
Chiming in sarcastically was Erica. 

"A certain someone somewhere would 'always' make his target his lover..." 

"Based on His Majesty's situation, it's not like his affections wander wantonly. He's always very serious in each case. But only thanks to that, 
Ena was able to get along so harmoniously with everyone as the fourth, so no complaints there." 

In contrast to the critical gaze Erica was giving Godou, Ena was smiling somewhat wryly. 

Nevetheless, both were acting in a way that would lead others to misunderstand Kusanagi Godou. 

Just as predicted, Ruska's lethargic gaze turned towards Godou as she murmured. 

"'Always'... 'The fourth'... Sigh, I knew it..." 

"Oh no, that's not true. Although I have no idea why so many girls gather around me, I definitely don't engage in Uldin's problematic behavior." 

"Hmm... You are very similar to him — Uldin." 

Finding Ruska's words shocking, Godou went "!?" and froze. 

"Probably, your personalities are fundamentally similar. Bold and unusually prone to willful unruliness, yet unexpectedly adept at taking care of others... And skilled in reading people..." 

Murmuring with a hollow gaze, Ruska's eyes turned into the color of glass. 
Godou was shocked. 

This was a change that he had often witnessed in Yuri — a Hime-Miko who had strongly inherited the blood of the Divine Ancestors. In other words, 
Ruska was also a distant descendant of the Divine Ancestors!? 

Erica and Ena exchanged glances. They must have realized it already in the previous day's battle. 

That was why Erica had said she was "not sure of the details." 

"The number of girls accepted is different... The world you were born and raised in is different huh. Hmm?" 

Ruska murmured as if receiving revelations through spirit vision. 

However, she was suddenly puzzled as she gazed directly into Godou's face. 

"A man from a different world... A godslayer who could not possibly exist here... Who are you?" 

"Yeah, I came from somewhere quite far away." 

Godou nodded emphatically to agree with Ruska's description that he 
"could not possibly exist here." 

Indeed, he really should not linger too long in this era. Wasn't it the same for Salvatore Doni and Madame Aisha? 

Should he discuss this with her? — Just as Godou wondered... 

"So you're here, Ruska." 

Another person arrived. This time it was Clotilde. 

"Uldin-sama cannot be found anywhere... Do you know anything?" 

"No, I have no idea. No one has seen him since this morning." 

"Really? That guy came over to visit me early in the morning." 

Godou recalled what had happened a couple hours earlier. 

Morning came very early in ancient Gaul for there were many who rose with the sun. Although Erica remained tardy in rising from bed, Godou was already accustomed to rising at 5am back in the modern world. 
Nevertheless, there was nothing to do here even if he got up early. 

Uldin had visited at that time. After a brief chat with Godou, he had left. 

Clotilde demanded forcefully: 

"Did he say anything about where he was going!?" 

"No, nothing about that... However, he was a bit annoying in the way he kept asking me about Aisha-san — the Holy Maiden in the town we were living in." 

Godou had no intention of obediently coughing up information about 
Madame Aisha. 

Hence, he had answered coldly and sloppily as though he were dealing with Salvatore Doni, thus sending Uldin away. Hearing about this, Ena suddenly murmured to herself. 

"Just maybe. Uldin-san headed by himself to Raurica, intending to bring 
Aisha-san back here by force? Uldin-san really lusts after women, right?" 

Rather than a deduction, Ena's suggestion was more of a cheeky joke. 

However, Clotilde's reaction was considerably intense. Her shoulders shook as she went "Gun" and stared straight at the Japanese Hime-Miko. 

"Only with someone like my husband, Uldin-sama, would that sort of thing be... That sort of thing — " 

"Oh sorry. Ena wasn't serious just now. It's completely baseless, don't you worry." 

In a rare moment, the innocent Ena was actually panicking. 

She seemed to be saying "What a disaster, I never intended to bully her like that" with troubled-looking eyes as she gazed at Clotilde whose power had vastly overwhelmed her in battle. 

On the other hand, Erica crossed her arms in thoughtful contemplation. 

"But now that you mention it, I do feel like he is the type who might do something like that. Coincidentally, it happened precisely after he resolved the pending issue of capturing Godou." 

Clotilde suddenly looked up as a result of Erica's words. 

She was staring into space with a terrifying expression. Her whole body was shaking intensely. 

Ruska looked at her with a lethargic gaze. Soon after, she sighed as if finding things troublesome. 

"If it really bothers you that much, why not go and have a look?" 
Thus spoke the witch who wielded unfathomable powers. 

Part 3 

Although the honorary title of "Madame" was dedicated to Aisha, she was not of noble birth. 

She was born in northern India during its British colonial era and grew up as a daughter from one of those ubiquitous families of low-ranked castes. 

Her turning point in life occurred when she was seven years old. 

At the time, she was hired as a maid and entered the household of an 
Englishman who ran a diamond mining business. 

As an adolescent girl, Aisha was deeply loved by the master's young daughter. When it came time for the family to return to England, she convinced Aisha with repeated entreaties to accompany them home overseas. 

However, given Aisha's humble origins, her life as a maid in England was not completely happy. 

She frequently suffered hardship and all sorts of discrimination. 

Nevertheless, Aisha was naturally born with a cheerful and optimistic personality. To go even further, in contrast to her slim and delicate figure, she possessed the resilience in mental strength to survive in any sort of country. 

Not treating hardship as hardship was precisely Aisha's characteristic. 

But when Aisha reached seventeen years of age in England, a series of tragedies befell the family she served. First, the master suddenly passed away. After that, even the daughter who inherited his estate died as a result of illness. 

However, the daughter made very considerate arrangements for Aisha. 

She bestowed her massive funds and stockholdings to "the wonderful friend who had served her over the long years." 

However, Aisha had lost her maid occupation and was all alone without any relatives. 

How was she going to live the rest of her life henceforth? 

Not dwelling too deep into pessimism was another of Aisha's good qualities. After that, hoping to calm her tumultuous feelings through traveling, she set off enthusiastically on a trip to Greece. This happened to be the time of the great commotion from Heinrich Schliemann and his wife's discovery of Troy. 

Aisha was originally a servant girl who never had a chance to be educated. 

However, thanks to the deceased master's generosity during his lifetime, she was able to read the books in his library. Furthermore, while helping the daughter in her studies, Aisha also learned the corresponding knowledge and more. 

Aisha particularly loved history and geography. 

Hence, she chose the land of Greece as her tourist destination. 

There, she had encountered the [Heretic Goddess], Persephone. Left without a choice, Aisha managed to slay her first deity — 

Dating from her time as a nameless girl, over a hundred years had already passed. 

And now, Aisha was situated in ancient Gaul. 

She was an adventurer who traversed gaps between countries and eras. 
However, her adventurous journeys were always accompanied by disaster. 
Augusta Raurica was facing an unprecedented crisis. 

At noon of this day, black pterosaurs flew over the skies above Raurica. 

There were three in total. As their master, Uldin was riding on the back of one of them. Ever since Kusanagi Godou had set off for Uldin's main base, a number of days had already passed. 

"Looks like Kusanagi-san did not succeed..." 

To resolve conflicts peacefully. That was what Kusanagi Godou had said before he left. 

However, the young Campione from the modern age had failed. Perhaps he had lost his life in a battle against Uldin. Maybe the same fate befell the two girls who were his companions. 

As soon as Aisha imagined their unfortunate fates, tears overflowed from her eyes. 

"We had become friends through such rare circumstances... Kusanagi-san, 
I shall avenge your regrets for you...!" 

Clenching her fist tightly, she looked up into the sky. 

Were it nighttime, she would have sworn an oath to the stars. However, there were currently two pterosaurs flying back and forth, freely over 
Raurica's airspace. Furthermore, they were making high-pitched shrieks. 

KAAAAAAH! KAAAAAAH! KAAAAAAH! KAAAAAAH! KAAAAAAH! 

Overwhelmed and intimidated by the pterosaurs' flying and shrieking, the citizens on the ground were trembling nonstop. 

Augusta Raurica's population was roughly twenty thousand. During this time period, that would have been quite a large-scale city. All the citizens were terrified by the divine beasts' arrival and were cowering in fright. 

On the other hand, the pterosaurs' master, Uldin, remained casual and composed. 

Only the pterosaur he was riding did not make a racket. With its wings spread wide, the pterosaur glided slowly through the air above Raurica. 
Mounted on its back, Uldin surveyed the city's condition from above in a unhurried manner. 

It was as though he were appraising the value of treasure that had already fallen into his hands. 

Feeling a weight in her heart, Aisha began to ponder. 

Now that Kusanagi Godou was not present, there were no warriors capable of engaging Uldin in battle. Although she was a Campione like him as well, Aisha was not skilled in fighting. 

— At the very least, she had to assist the Roman army in the stronghold. 

She must encourage them in their fight against the pterosaurs and heal their injuries. 

Deciding that, Aisha quickened her footsteps. She had just left town and was heading towards the stronghold. She was about a kilometer away. 

In contrast to her frail appearance, Aisha was actually quite athletic and fleet-footed. 

As she increased her running speed, the path ahead was suddenly blocked. A black pterosaur had made a rapid descent from the sky. 
Furthermore, there was a rider on its back. 

"I've been searching for you, Holy Maiden. If I couldn't find you, my original plan was to break every house here, one by one." 

The man speaking from the pterosaur's saddle was Uldin of course. 

Aisha glared at the pterosaur's rider sharply. However, due to her inborn gentle temperament, she was not very intimidating. 

"For what reason do you seek me?" 

"Nothing much. I just wanted to have you in my grasp before I attacked the town seriously." 

"l-ln your grasp!?" 

"Yeah. I want to make you my woman no matter what. It'd be a shame if you escaped during the chaos of battle, so I wanted to get it done beforehand." 

As always, Uldin made a shocking declaration with a cheerful tone of voice. 

"If you refuse, I won't force you to become mine. But you still need to come with me. Once you start living by my side for a while, I'm sure you'll change your mind." 

"Well well... That's really quite some confidence you have there." 

"That's basically how it always goes. Those women who hate me at first, they pretty much end up falling in love after a while. They desperately cling to their obstinacy as though they are trying to hide their change in feelings." 

As Uldin laughed with joy, unbelievably, his words did not sound especially repulsive. 

He was not putting up a front or bragging. It felt like he was talking about things in a matter-of-fact manner. Aisha realized that Uldin possessed undeniable charm. 

However, faced with the crisis of her chastity, Aisha could not possibly give in so obediently. 

"My utmost apologies. I have no intention of joining anyone's harem." 
"Not even mine?" 

"Indeed. Granted you may be a rare hero, godslayer Uldin... But considering our status, you and I are equals. Hence, there is no reason for me to follow you!" 

Aisha tried to speak as sternly as she could. 

In addition, she began to increase the magical power in her Campione body with a cry of "Yah!" 

If this continued, she was going to be taken away by force. Despite the fact that Aisha did not possess authorities suited for fighting, she did not want to submit without resisting. If she did not oppose with all her might — 

"This power... Are you..." 

"Kusanagi-san and you are not the only godslayers. Besides, I already have over a century's experience since I first slew a deity. Some have even called me 'Queen.'" 

In actual fact, Aisha had no confidence at all that she could defeat Uldin in a direct confrontation. 

Nevertheless, Aisha still held her head high and puffed out her voluptuous chest, giving her best effort to look strong. No weapon could seize instantaneous victory in a situation like this. This was the wisdom she had acquired in her century-plus life as a Devil King. 

In response, Uldin glared down sharply at Aisha from his saddle. 

"I knew you were no ordinary person from the start... So you call yourself a godslayer." 

The pterosaur flapped its wings forcefully and began to soar once more. 

Returning to the skies, the Hunnic Devil King declared loudly to his peer on the ground. 

"Indeed, I can sense that sort of presence. However, that alone is not enough to convince me. Let me test your powers, how's that?" 

Uldin smiled fearlessly and reached out. 

He took an arrow from the quiver hanging on his saddle and threw it towards the ground. The arrow flew with a "whoosh" as though it had been shot by a bow, embedding itself into the earth. Right before Aisha's eyes. 

Immediately, the arrow suddenly burst into flames. 

The resulting fire instantly turned into explosive flames, incinerating Aisha's surroundings intensely. 

A fire god's authority — This must be the power he had used to counter the sun god's spear that Kusanagi Godou had summoned several days earlier. 

Aisha deduced calmly while surrounded by a roaring inferno. 

Despite her frail appearance, Aisha's womanly body did not perspire a single drop of sweat, let alone suffer a single burn. 

Not only that, her white overcoat was not even soiled by a speck of dust. 

"Oh..." 

Gazing down at the completely unharmed Aisha, Uldin picked up his bow. 

With lightning speed, he repeated the motions of nocking the arrow, drawing the bow and aiming thrice, firing three arrows in succession. 

The three arrows all flew towards Aisha's heart while the flames devoured her. 

However, all the arrows passed through Aisha's body and simply struck the ground behind her. 

"What a wonderful skill. However, what if I did this?" 
Uldin muttered as he snapped his fingers. 

The raging flames suddenly vanished and were replaced by something flying towards the ground. Two seven-meter-long pterosaurs — Deinonychuses with their front limbs turned into wings. 

These were the two pterosaurs which had been flying over town, sending the citizens into a state of panic. 

Unnoticed, they had returned to their master's side and were now diving rapidly towards the ground! 

Using the "terrible claws" on their hind legs to attack, they intended to cruelly slash Aisha's slender body apart. 

However, their claws simply passed through Aisha's body. 

Seeing this occur, Uldin whistled loudly. The two pterosaurs returned to the air once more. All of them were watching Aisha on the ground as though in amazement. 

"What trickery is this astounding skill? It's like fighting against air." 
Uldin praised in admiration. 

Aisha smiled with a calm and composed expression as though she were praying. This was the result of her using this time period's "force of attachment" to correct the results of phenomena. 

But under the current circumstances, that was as far as it could manage. 

Presently speaking, Aisha did not have any authorities that could be used to attack. 

Although the charisma authority was quite potent, it was not very effective against gods and Campiones. Unless the opponent was showing a massive opening, it was not worth trying. 

Then how could she break through this encirclement? 

Just as Aisha pondered desperately, cover fire was shot in support. The massive bowguns standing on the castle walls of the stronghold one kilometer away — the ballistae. 

Massive arrows were being shot at Uldin and the pterosaurs. 

However, they were ineffective against the divine beasts. The pterosaur's sturdy outer skin deflected all the shots. Nevertheless, the soldiers refused to admit defeat and prepared many ballistae to keep firing continuously. 

The three pterosaurs began to feel annoyed and started to evade the attack of the arrows. 

At the same time, the castle gates opened and a small team of roughly forty soldiers made a sortie. 

They were rushing forth in a straight line, presumably intending to rescue 
Aisha. 

"Getting in the way of my romantic pursuits, huh? No matter. I guess I'll need to rely on a greater power to catch you who has turned into air." 

Sitting astride the pterosaur, the Hunnic Devil King declared briskly. 

"I will take my leave for now, but I'll return once night falls. When the time comes, I will surely make you submit obediently!" 

Leading the two pterosaurs, Uldin flew towards the western sky. 

She had apparently survived the battle. Relieved, Aisha relaxed her entire body and collapsed into a sitting position. 

Soon after, the small contingent of soldiers approached. 

"Holy Maiden! Are you injured!?" 

The small team's leader hurried over. Unlike the citizens, he had not trembled in fear. 

Instead, he resembled an excited racehorse. Aisha had noticed. Due to her repeated usage of the charisma authority to encourage them, the soldiers had developed absolute loyalty towards her. Even their fear towards the pterosaurs was easily forgotten. 

"Does that man intend to take the Holy Maiden's life...? What a bastard!" 

"Oh no. Uldin-san does not want to kill me. Instead, he said he wanted to capture me to make me his wife. So there shouldn't be any danger — " 

In an attempt to appease the soldiers' excitement, she told them the truth. 

But unexpectedly, these words made them even more fired up. 

"How dare he intend to make the Holy Maiden his wife?" "That barbarian bastard, how dare he harbor such delusional dreams!?" "Next time he comes, we better teach him a lesson..." "Kill him! Kill that Uldin!" 

Hearing the soldiers yelling in a clamor, Aisha went "Oh dear" in puzzlement. 

What an unexpected development, but no matter. Then a certain soldier brought her a horse and helped her mount. 

This soldier yelled out as he started escorting Aisha towards the stronghold. 

"We must protect the Holy Maiden! Everyone, let's lay down our lives!" 

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! 

Angry roars erupted in response, sounding as though they could cause an earthquake. Meanwhile, Aisha could feel their goodwill as they escorted her towards the stronghold. Rocking on the horse, Aisha murmured to herself: 

"Perhaps, I've done it again...?" 

Part 4 

Like the city of Raurica, Uldin's castle was also built on the Rhine's shores. 

This was for defending against foreign invaders. Reportedly, it was customary for the Roman army to swiftly send soldiers to swiftly repel enemy attacks. 

The Rhine's river water not only provided the citizens with the blessings of water but also stood as a natural boundary and defensive line. 

The water surface of this grand river was now showing the battle between two godslayers. 

They were the ancient godslayer Uldin and Madame Aisha respectively. 

Uldin's "first wife," Ruska, was using a spell to project on the water surface what was happening far away in Augusta Raurica. 

"Fortunately, it's a town that I know. Otherwise, there would be no way of viewing it." 

Ruska spoke softly in an aloof tone of voice. 

The make-shift screen on the water by the shore was showing images of the great tumult caused by Uldin's flames and divine beasts. Nevertheless, all of the attacks had simply passed through Madame Aisha's body. 

"What on earth is that...?" 

"It must be Madame Aisha's authority, right?" 

Erica and Ena were baffled. Even as a Campione, Kusanagi Godou was entirely clueless. However, Ruska used her glass-colored eyes to gaze at the Madame and began to speak slowly: 

"The other godslayer who is not supposed to exist here... Protected by a power capable of reducing to nothingness phenomena that were supposed to happen, correcting all phenomena even if they had already happened..." 

"Eh?" 

Godou wondered if he had misheard because he caught Ruska saying the word "correcting." 

"It's the power that maintains her attachment to this place — Or rather, this world? The force that attaches her to a world where she should not exist. 
That's what it feels like." 

Apparently an oracle delivered through spirit vision. Ruska spoke in a blank tone of voice. 

"She is only impervious to calamities and powers in progress. Hence the impossible was able to occur just now. However, due to Uldin's keen instincts... He ultimately noticed after all." 

The two Campiones' fight was projected on the water surface. 

Uldin had stated "I'll be back once night falls" and left with his pterosaurs. 
With that, the incident was temporarily settled for now. 

"Even the full-powered attacks of a godslayer like Uldin could not neutralize that miraculous power... I'm guessing he left because he sensed that." 

Hearing Ruska's words, Godou began to think. 

Very likely, Madame Aisha was actually able to control, to some extent, the 
"corrective force" she had mentioned before? That was probably the reason why she adhered to that suspicious philosophy of hers and indulged freely in her time traveling — 

Speaking of which, this sort of live playback really was quite a convenient spell. 

Although Liliana could do something similar, she could only show images. 
In contrast, Ruska's live playback included sound. 

Ruska's powers were superior in this and other regards. However, too much convenience was sometimes quite troublesome too. 

Godou took a glance at Clotilde. 

The blonde beauty's face was locked in some sort of mental impasse. She continued to stare intently at the water surface which no longer reflected any images. During the battle just now, she had listened to many problematic statements. 

'I want to make you my woman no matter what.' 

'Once you start living by my side for a while, I'm sure you'll change your mind.' 

Etc etc. Uldin had said quite a lot to Madame Aisha. 

Clotilde's shoulders shook as she murmured to herself. 

"Not only does he have us as wives, but also the other dozen women surrounding him, yet he dares make a move on another woman...!" 

Although her voice was not loud, it was a mournful lament. 

Rather than anger, it was more the expression of mixed feelings. As a result, the mood instantly grew heavy. Godou could not casually offer comforting words to her either. 

Seeing Clotilde struck down by such a blow, Godou felt rather somber. 

(Even a master warrior on Paolo-san's level cannot withstand this sort of matter.) 

(That's only natural. No matter what time period, humans' greatest sources of stress are love, money and health without exception. Even someone like my uncle has started worrying about the problem of losing hair.) 

(R-Really?) 

(He really is unexpectedly concerned with his image and presentation...) 

(Speaking of murder motives, they all boil down to a few causes like love disputes and money.) 

Seeing Erica shrugging as she explained, Ena also whispered in a rare, sighing tone of voice. 

The trio were all whispering in consideration of Clotilde, naturally. 
(Hey, Your Majesty, can we talk?) 

The black-haired Hime-Miko was looking at Godou with a troubled expression when she suddenly spoke up. 

Although she usually behaved with cheerful optimism, Ena would display a 
Yamato Nadeshiko's docility on occasion. Godou was quite surprised to see her making that kind of expression. 

(So. Even if Your Majesty decides to go somewhere, even if you leave for many years, Ena will resolve herself to wait for you at home no matter what...) 

(Uh sure.) 

(As a result, to stop Ena from stabbing Your Majesty when welcoming your return, Your Majesty really must show appropriate restraint in womanizing outside, okay? This will surely be tough...) 

( ) 

(Hearing Ruska-san describe Your Majesty as very similar to Uldin-san, 
Ena can understand very well. Ena has always been very aware of similarities between people.) 

(You feel that way too, Ena-san? What a coincidence, I actually have the same feeling as well.) 

Erica instantly nodded in agreement with her companion's words. 

(If Godou were born in this era, he'd probably turn out with the same character? His self-styled pacifism is simply a tenet branded by modern society, isn't it?) 

(So true. Yeah, it's really a great thing that Ena and Erica-san were able to come here together this time.) 

(Indeed that's true. Because we are both here, we can prevent any opportunities for strange women to hang around Godou.) 

( ) 

Realizing he would simply bring about his own demise if he were to raise his objections, Godou endured and remained silent. In actual fact, all of 
Kusanagi Godou's "bastard" behavior resulted from the girls' own tolerance and goodwill. 

Then Godou turned his gaze involuntarily and found Ruska comforting 
Clotilde. 

"Why not just stab him mercilessly to take out your anger? After all, he's not going to die." 

"S-So ordinary blades are really ineffective against Uldin-sama?" 

"Yes. I was quite angry once and stabbed a spear into his flank. Although it was probably quite painful, he not only did not die but also had no serious injuries either. Now that's truly vexing." 

"So basically, that's not going to make him mend his ways..." 

The two beauties' conversation was gradually veering off in a radical direction. 

Were such excessive reactions of ancient people the result of living in borderlands like Gaul? Or perhaps, it should be seen as the harsh side of 
Ruska and Clotilde's natures? 

(Godou, absolutely do not forget the conversation just now, for I hope you can learn a lesson from it. If you don't keep yourself in check, perhaps we may turn out like them as well.) 

( ) 

Godou felt the bottom of his stomach convulsing in pain in response to 
Erica's whispering grumbles. At the same time, he listened to the two ancient beauties conversing dangerous topics. 

"The only ones capable of terminating godslayers are gods or their fellow godslayers..." 

"Yes, indeed. But no matter which side, they are all rare existences. 
However, when that man is backed into a corner, he always fights back as normal." 

"If that's the case, if only there were a godslayer right here..." 

"Indeed. If only a godslayer were here..." 

Clotilde turned her gaze meaningfully towards Godou. 

...Realizing their intent, Godou sighed. If things were left alone, Augusta 
Raurica would be trampled by that man while Madame Aisha was also going to fall into danger. 

Since things had developed to this point, there was really no way to avoid a duel against Uldin. 

In that case — Godou motioned to his negotiator with a glance. 

"So, shall we confirm the terms and conditions? Just so you know, the price for hiring Kusanagi Godou definitely does not come cheap." 

Comprehending Godou's intentions, Erica immediately spoke up. 

At the castle's plaza, Clotilde swung a pickaxe and dug out a small sack. 

It contained a small blade — Delilah's Razor — and a small lock of hair. This was Godou's severed hair from yesterday. 

Clotilde placed the hair on the ground and pressed her index finger on it. 

With a flash of radiance from her fingertip, a symbol resembling a letter from the Latin alphabet appeared. Then the letter turned into burning flames, devouring the hair. It appeared to be a runic symbol for incineration. 

"This releases the razor's curse. With that, Kusanagi-sama's authority is restored." 

Clotilde reported to Godou who was standing quietly beside her. 

Severing a person's hair would seal their authority. This was the divine artifact named Delilah's Razor. Apparently, one must burn the severed hair in order to neutralize the effect. 

The rune's flames were small but intense. In mere seconds, the hair was completely consumed by the fire. 

Immediately, Godou's body gave off a sound akin to glass breaking. An indescribable feeling coursed through his entire body and he understood that his authority had been released. 

"If you want to go by boat, you can take one from inside the town. That's the fastest way." 

"That would help greatly. Thank you, Ruska." 

"However, it'd be great if you could lend out those pterosaurs. Riding them to fly in the sky seems quite fun. It also looks faster than a boat." 

The trio had gone to pick up their luggage and returned. 

Erica expressed her thanks to Ruska who was standing in front. On the other hand, Ena made a suggestion. 

"I'd advise against it, because those beasts can suddenly go berserk. Even for us, we almost never ride them without Uldin nearby." 

"Oh I see, that's a shame. But if there's a chance in the future, please teach me how to ride them." 

Declined by Ruska with a wry smile, Ena took the opportunity to make a promise. Then Godou's group was taken to where the boats were moored. 

The Rhine's source came from the Alps mountain range. 

In terms of modern place names, this river ran through Switzerland from east to west, then flowed from south to north to trace out the boundary between Germany and France, towards Holland. 

Even in ancient times, the shipping industry relying on this water route was already quite developed and prosperous. 

Ena was the first to jump nimbly onto the large cargo boat that was tied to the river shore. Erica followed at an elegant pace and Godou got on last. 

As a side note, Ruska's final parting words were also quite radical. 

"Well then, we'll entrust the rest to you. I hope you will fight with the intent to kill. Please do not show any mercy." 

"I don't think I have the room to show mercy in the first place... But are you sure that's fine? If that Uldin guy dies — " 

Although Godou brought up common sense in a matter-of-fact way, Ruska shook her head and answered: 

"No, if you don't fight with the intent to kill, you won't be able to corner him. 
Without the intent to kill... I truly hope you can prepare yourself to fight with the intent to kill your opponent." 

Perhaps it was because she had spent so many years following that ridiculous man and a godslayer to boot? 

Although Godou had no intention of sympathizing with Uldin, he reflected on himself and sighed. 

"O spirits of water. I beseech you to bestow special protection upon these people." 

Clotilde invoked magic. Once again, her fingertip shone with the radiance of runic symbols. 

"May your journey be blessed with safe passage. All you need to do is follow the river downstream and the boat will naturally reach its destination." 

She had apparently cast protection to prevent the boat from capsizing along the way. Furthermore, she was aiding the man who was about to battle the husband she loved deeply. With these complicated thoughts and feelings, Godou bowed his head. 

With that, the boat set sail, carrying the three moderners along with complicated feelings of hate and love. 

"This is heavy responsibility in all sorts of ways..." 

As the boat advanced forward swiftly, Godou quietly muttered to himself. 

Part 5 

The boat's size was apparently large enough for ten adults to sit with room to spare. 

Used to riding small wooden vessels, Ena initially took up the oars to row. 

But she soon realized it was unnecessary. Even without anyone in control, the boat automatically remained balanced and evaded rocks on its own. 

No mistake about it, this was all thanks to Clotilde's protection spell. 

"This is so interesting and it's great that the speed is so fast!" 

"This is much faster than riding galloping horses over the road. So Godou, have you made a decision regarding the earlier problem you were facing?" 

"You mean how seriously I should fight Uldin?" 

Sitting with Erica and Ena and facing the wind blowing across from the river's shore, Godou began to ponder. 

The Hunnic godslayer Uldin was believed to have certain connections to the barbarian king, Attila, who was about to enter the historical stage in the near future. If he were killed, or simply injured seriously, there could be serious effects on the future. 

And even from a modern perspective, one might find him sympathetic in a certain way. 

Rather than tyrannical, he was more of a man who caused trouble for others. 

However, if Uldin, who treated "invasion and plundering" as his daily life, were left to do as he pleased, the twenty thousand inhabitants of Augusta 
Raurica were going to be swept into a tragic fate. 

Even though such tragedies were probably quite common in the ancient world — 

In the end, Godou could not stand back and feign ignorance. Hence, he spoke with certainty. 

"It's okay. If anything bad happened... History's corrective force will find a way to resolve it!" 

"As expected of Your Majesty. Now that's the way to go!" 

"Somehow I get this feeling that things have calmed down somewhat when they're supposed to calm down..." 

Ena offered her support with a cheerful smile while Erica shrugged rather sardonically. 

"Well, I think I now understand the grounds for Madame Aisha's hypothesis, so let's look forward to that unknown power for now." 

"Yeah, it's all thanks to Ruska-san." 

After all, Godou was not going to gamble to such an extent purely on hope and speculation. 

Hence, he was filled with gratitude for his good fortune to be able to meet an accomplished spirit vision user in this era. 

Furthermore, he recalled his companions in the modern era who were not present — Yuri and Liliana. 

If only he could return to the modern world to reunite with them as soon as possible... 

Meanwhile, his two companions were discussing the upcoming battle that would take place several hours later. 

"Well then, let's discuss battle tactics against Uldin-san." 

"He is a Campione who possesses a number of combat authorities, or more accurately, authorities suited for combat... In terms of the inclination of his powers, he's actually quite similar to Marquis Voban. However, he's much younger than the Marquis." 

Ena suggested and Erica followed. 

"Based on age, I'd say the experienced Marquis would be stronger. 
However, in terms of bodily strength, Uldin should have the upper hand." 

"Also, he is someone who has defeated a Hindu god and a Mesopotamian dragon." 

"Don't forget about the war god Tyr. That authority is apparently his trump card." 

"...? When did you two find out about all this?" 

The two girls were talking about Uldin's authorities as if they already knew everything. 

Struck with a sense of dissonance by this conversation, Godou questioned only to receive a nonchalant answer. 

"Ruska-san told us when we were retrieving the luggage just now." 

"As part of the terms for sending you to fight, we demanded that they provide full support for Kusanagi Godou's victory, remember? As one of the conditions, I asked her to tell us the three authorities he used the most frequently." 

"...That's really quite clever." 

On this trip, Godou found himself encountering too many things that struck too close to home for comfort. 

Since Uldin brought it all upon himself, Godou did not pity him. 
Nevertheless, Godou still felt a chill down his spine. 

"So Godou, just as a safety precaution, let me use [Instruction] magic to inform you of the many things I found out from Ruska." 

"The myths of the gods that Uldin-san defeated... Those that people sing about in this age. It would be a problem if the stories are different from the modern ones." 

Godou was currently sitting on a wooden barrel that served as a chair. 

Erica approached and sat down on the same barrel, ending up with their bodies pressed intimately together. Then the blonde beauty even went as far as to lean the weight of her self-indulgent body tightly against him. 

At the same time, Ena also came to Godou's side. Although she did not press against him, she was within arm's length. 

"So this is how it goes. Who will you entrust with this task... Hurry up and decide." 

"Yes yes. Whether Ena or Erica-san, either of us can pass on the knowledge to Your Majesty. So, either side is able...?" 

Erica was teasing with a slightly miffed expression. In contrast, Ena was asking shyly. Forced to make a choice, Godou stared wide-eyed. 

Naturally, he understood what they were proposing, but his thoughts froze. 

Then Erica continued: 

"Of course, since Ena-san is perfectly capable of fulfilling this role, I will respect your decision, Godou? However, I do hope you can show me some consideration." 

"Con... sideration?" 

"Yes. No matter what, I am the one who stands as Kusanagi Godou's lawful wife. I am the woman who has shared the greatest number of your trials and tribulations. Hence, it is my wish that you could respect me a little more." 

Erica continued to show anger on her face. 

However, Godou realized that her rage was actually directed at herself. 
She was probably angry at herself for relying on past merits to coerce 
Godou's decision instead of using her own attractiveness. 

This was nothing like Erica's usual confidence. This was the kind of unease she was feeling. 

Erica understood that she could no longer maintain a clear advantage against a rival as formidable as Seishuuin Ena. Currently, Erica was sitting on Godou's right, leaning tightly against him. However, rather than seducing him, it felt more like she was trying to hide her own unease. 

In fact, since earlier, she had been holding Godou's hand tightly with an insecure expression. 

Witnessing Erica's superficially aggressive stance, coupled with the vulnerability she normally did not display, Godou felt a sense of dizziness. 
If any man could still refuse her harshly at this juncture, then rather than being resolute of will, he must be completely lacking in sensitivity. 

"E-Ena hasn't spent a lot of time with Your Majesty like Erica-san, however..." 

Godou felt his left hand being pulled. Ena had clasped his hand with a troubled expression. 

The Hime-Miko, who should normally be cheerful and lively, was holding 
Godou's left hand with unease. 

"Ena still hopes Your Majesty could really choose her in this kind of situation. To compensate for not being able to accompany you every single moment, Ena hopes to serve Your Majesty whenever by your side..." 

Was it because Godou's attention had been diverted towards Erica? 

Although it was only for a brief moment, Ena showed an uncharacteristically gloomy expression. Her confidence had fallen greatly. 
Was it really because of having Erica Blandelli as her opponent in a one-on-one contest? Consequently, Ena's usual optimistic cheerfulness had weakened. 

"S-Sorry. If Ena were carrying Your Majesty's baby in her womb now, Ena would be able to act more calmly. But that's already decided to be delayed for the future." 

Probably because of her loss of composure, Ena spoke shocking words. 

However, her flustered behavior was quite adorable. Godou could not help but recall the words they exchanged during that particular night they had spent alone together. Ena's behavior back then had also strongly stimulated Kusanagi Godou's desire. 

On his right and left respectively, Erica and Ena were urging him to make a choice. This situation — 

Godou's mind had already lost all sense of calm. 

In any case, more than a week had passed since they arrived in that land of Gaul. Thanks to Erica and Ena's "prohibition of stealing ahead" agreement, the two of them had been repeatedly flaunting their appeal at 
Godou every night — 

There were many sleepless nights. Godou was almost reaching the limits of his patience. 

"Ho... Hohohohoho... S-Speaking of you two, ever since we arrived here, you've been acting as you pleased, willfully trying to incite me..." 

"Godou?" "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" 

Ignoring their concerns, Godou broke into laughter. 

If anything, it was a state of mania very similar to how one felt after staying up all night. Realizing he could not endure any longer, Godou suddenly changed in attitude and allowed his emotions to explode. 

"I already told you before, I'll never do anything like imposing a ranking on you girls!" 

"Kyah...!" "Ahhh!?" 

Godou first gripped Erica's hand hard in return. Then he pulled Ena's body to his side and made her sit on his lap. The two girls were very surprised as a result. 

"My request is very simple. Uldin's fight is coming up next. You two, just assist me as usual. Thanks." 

Asserting his will clearly, Godou gazed intently at the two girls before his eyes. 

His eyes probably looked as if he wanted to counterattack in full force. 
Godou could feel himself glaring at the girls more intensely than usual. At the same time, he continued to gaze at them in this manner. 

Ena hesitated for a moment in the face of Godou's unusual forcefulness. 

Involuntarily, she was intimidated by his vigor and revealed her habit of wanting to retreat from this type of situation. On the other hand, Erica relaxed herself completely in spite of the hesitation she felt. 

Gently, she gripped Godou's hand in turn and lowered her gaze as if nodding in consent. 

There was no need to listen for her answer. Godou drew his face near and took Erica's lips by force. 

"— Mmm!?" 

Surprised by Godou's forcefulness, Erica let loose a light moan. 

She kissed Godou as if touching their lips together lightly. Unconcerned, 
Godou continued to seal her mouth with his lips. This continued for seconds, minutes — 

Running out of breath, the two released their lips for an instant. 

During this moment, Godou and Erica swiftly recovered their breath and began kissing again. 

This time, both sides were full of vigor and ended up clashing their teeth together. 

"Mmm — Seriously... T-Too much force, Godou... If you don't be more gentle—" 

"Sorry. But you two are at fault here. Constantly provoking me..." 

"Since you were going to change your attitude suddenly, if only you did it earlier... Oh well, whatever. I gladly accept my punishment. Let's continue, okay...?" 

This time, the pair exchanged whispers as if engaging in pillow talk, taking longer than when they were catching their breath previously. 

Invited by Erica, Godou immediately started kissing again. Erica used her own tongue to search for Godou's tongue, boldly entangling it and feeling about. 

Rather than displaying delicate technique, this kiss was performed with daring passion and impulse. 

Although Godou was already very used to this, he also recalled the first kiss he shared with Erica, undertaken with reckless abandon. Erica also seemed to be thinking the same thing, judging from her blissful smile and mesmerized gaze as the Latin girl again released their lips that were intimately pressed together. 

However, there was also a tearful girl present. Obviously, that was Ena. 

Having lost the first opportunity to a moment of hesitation, Ena was now sitting motionlessly on Godou's lap without a sense of purpose. 

"Seishuuin — " 

"Ena-san... Please join us if you may, for our king wants you too." 

Faster than Godou, Erica urged Ena to join in. 

Indeed, this was very much in the style of a noble salon mistress. 

Despite being the girl known as the devil, Erica was simultaneously capable of exuding an aura of maternal instinct whenever she showed care for her companions. This was how she was acting now. 

Hearing her call, Ena immediately brought her face close to Godou's. 

"Jeez... All Your Majesty and Erica-san care about is enjoying yourselves on your own... Ena hates being left all alone like an outsider." 

"Sorry. I couldn't suppress myself no matter what." 

"Even Ena can kiss intensely with Your Majesty, you know? Ena doesn't want to be left out..." 

Ena pleaded as she went "smooch" with a kiss, pecking Godou's lips lightly. But after repeating this motion a number of times, she started showering a rain of kisses upon Godou's lips nonstop. 

In a forceful kiss, Godou covered up Ena's lips and stopped her. Then the 
Hime-Miko obediently accepted and leaned herself against Godou's body. 

Now the situation evolved to one where Godou was pressed intimately against Erica with Ena's weight on top of him. 

Sandwiched between the two girls, one on his right and the other in front, 
Godou could feel through his skin the two girls' equally matched suppleness and weight. At the same time, he kissed with Ena. 

Tearfully, Ena responded to Godou as if dispelling her loneliness. When 
Godou inserted his tongue, she would receive him with her own tongue. 
When Godou pecked her lips, she would peck Godou's lips in turn. 

Furthermore, she would press her weight on him with all her strength. 
Seeing her act this way, Erica also entrusted all her weight to Godou's body. 

"It's time that I also... I should demonstrate to you my undeniable magnanimity as the lawful wife, yes?" 

Caressing Godou's face as he kissed Ena, Erica turned his head to face her. 

Godou smiled wryly and leaned his lips towards Erica. A long-awaited kiss with someone other than Ena. As their eyes met the instant their lips separated, the blonde beauty chuckled with a smile. 

Then it was Ena's turn to get in between them. Snatching ahead of Erica, she planted a kiss on Godou's lips. 

Interrupting each other, the two girls opposed each other defiantly. 
Exchanging gazes competitively, they smiled wryly at the same time. They apparently reached a consensus for a ceasefire. 

Bringing their faces towards Godou alternately, they composed their speech. 

"The first deity that Uldin defeated was the Mesopotamian dragon god, 
Usumgallu... The beast born as one of the familiars of Tiamat, the mother goddess of the ocean and the earth..." 

"Yes, Tiamat. She granted fearsome power to this dragon and added it to the ranks of the gods..." 

"The name Usumgallu carries the meaning, 'the one and only, absolute king'..." 

Via mouth to mouth, Erica and Ena offered knowledge and love to Godou. 

After a while, they were no longer alternating but mostly kissing at the same time. 

"In the ancient Indian sacred text of the Rigveda, Rudra makes his appearance... It is from this deity that Uldin usurped the authority of the 
[Bow]..." 

"Rudra is considered the same deity as Hinduism's god of destruction, 
Shiva..." 

"Although Shiva and Rudra are both gods of storms... Gods capable of summoning wind, rain and lighting... It is quite important to note that there exists a certain trait that Rudra possesses but Shiva does not..." 

Godou pressed himself tightly against Erica while embracing Ena at the same time. Entangled with their burning-hot bodies, he engaged repeatedly in unending kisses. 

Occasionally, his lips would overlap with Erica and Ena's simultaneously. 

When Erica's lips were caught in Godou's suction, Ena would also slip her own tongue inside, causing all three people's saliva to mix together constantly. 

Erica and Ena's tongues would also stir around inside Godou's mouth from time to time. 

Every time this this happened, Godou felt an arousing sense of excitement that seemed as though it would numb his nerves. 

— In the boat flowing downstream along the Rhine, the trio engaged in intimate contact. While the boat traveled over the flowing river currents, the blade for slicing Devil King Uldin apart was gradually forged. 

References 

1 . t Samson: a judge of the ancient Israelites, recorded in the Book of Judges. God granted Samson supernatural strength to fight Israel's enemies and perform heroic feats. However, he had two fatal weaknesses: his attraction to untrustworthy women and his hair which made him powerless when cut. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Samson 

2. t Sword of the War God: the legendary weapon carried by Attila the Hun. The Roman historian Jordanes reported that Attila possessed the "Holy War Sword of the Scythians," which was given to him by Mars and made him a "prince of the entire world." The Roman god Mars was definitely an embellishment on Jordanes' part; the Huns would have simply called it the sword of God. In any case, Tyr was equated with Mars when Germanic peoples identified Roman gods with their Germanic deities. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sword_of_Attila 

3. t Delilah: the temptress who persuaded the biblical hero Samson to reveal his weakness (his hair must not be cut). While Samson was sleeping, she ordered a servant to shave his head, thereby eliminating his supernatural strength and allowing the Philistines to capture and blind him. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delilah