Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Compared to Zeus and the dove god, what is a Fafnir?

Not to mention—night and dragon have many connections.

As for battles between dragons, he has already fought them more than once.

Even today, thinking back on it still gets my blood pumping... I can hardly contain my inner desire to fight.

"My soul will bring the wine of victory to me!" Night said, swirling the wine glass in his hand and drinking it down. His tone of nonchalance when talking about victory was as natural as eating and drinking. At the same time, Night even began to think about which Tamashi's power to use this time.

After all—if the opponent is Fafner, then he should be given a death show commensurate with it.

So it's time to continue giving the Norse gods and people a little thrill with chanted lines.

"Do we really have to go?" Perthward asked worriedly.

She had just lost her father and didn't want to lose the person she loved as well.

Night: "Of course—don't forget why I came into this world."

Perthward immediately came to her senses, and as the embodiment of a goddess, she immediately thought of the great task that Night was about to accomplish.

Therefore, she could no longer offer any further advice.

Night: "Of course—before that, I have some things to take care of."

The first thing, of course, is to take care of family matters.

One issue is in Perthward, where the old King Sonos has just died and her two brothers are already vying for the throne. The other issue is the territory of the God Family, Volsung, which was previously invaded.

After that arrow the night before, the Gothic Kingdom should be too busy to deal with its own problems, and its army should have already withdrawn and have no time to continue invading the land of Volsunga.

But now that the king and princes have been out of contact for a long time, and there are even rumors that they are almost all dead, it is inevitable that some disloyal elements will emerge in the kingdom.

Sigmund's plan was to support Night as the new king, return to the country to consolidate the kingdom's power that remained loyal to their divine family, and quickly stabilize the monarchy.

Afterwards, whether it's revenge against the Gothic Kingdom or anything else, we must first secure our own throne.

however--

Night: "First of all, I have no intention of becoming the new king..."

Sigmund: "—!!! Wait!"

Leaving aside the matter of slaying the dragon, such a terrifying creature was too far removed from him. Although he didn't understand why Ye insisted on slaying the dragon, was it because he coveted the wealth that Lei Jin had mentioned, which was comparable to the wealth of the world?

However, their kingdom of Volsung, while lacking such immense wealth, still possessed the power of a nation, making it far less dangerous than slaying a dragon.

Reclaiming territory only requires fighting human soldiers, but slaying dragons requires battling mythical creatures that can fight gods!

Not to mention that Sigmund had already decided that Night, whose strength far surpassed his own, was the best candidate to become the new king.

Night: "This kingship—you and Sigourney can both be it. I'm not particularly interested in that position, though—if it's to quell a rebellion, I'll lend a hand. Also—Perthward, would you like to be king for a bit of fun?"

"Huh?! The...King?!" Persward stammered in utter surprise, her face flushing slightly as she panicked. "No, no. How can I be king?"

This princess, who was kind but not domineering in mythology, could never have imagined what it would be like to be a queen.

No, she definitely can't do it!

Perthward: "If you want to be king, I will support you... My two brothers really don't have the talent to be kings. If I leave the kingdom to them to mess around with, it will probably become a mess. If you become the new king as my... my husband... with your strength, you will definitely be able to conquer everyone and become the new king of this country;... but I really can't."

ha?

For a moment, good heavens—not only Ye, but also Siguni and Sigmund, who were listening to all this, were stunned with strange expressions.

You're really not being polite.

She showed no mercy to her brothers, and was even willing to relinquish her family's throne to her beloved.

Sigourney: !! Wait, when did my brother say he wanted to marry you?!

Siguni, unaware of what she had missed during her recent meeting with Sigmund, and even having lost her beloved brother's precious chastity, suddenly felt a great sense of crisis.

Using a king as a dowry to marry her own brother?!

Ah ~!

Such tempting conditions would surely appeal to anyone.

Not to mention Perthward's incredibly smooth skin and her beautiful, starry eyes that seem to speak volumes; her lovely appearance alone is extremely attractive to men.

Power and beauty—a two-pronged approach; with just a nod from the night, one can gain both wealth and beauty.

How could this not make Sigourney feel anxious?

Oh no! The enemy has raided our base!

Meanwhile, Sigmund, who had no idea how long his younger sister Siguni had been holding onto this thing, suddenly had a bright idea in his eyes and felt that this was feasible!

If Night could take control of the country's power, wouldn't it be better to lead troops back to reclaim the land of Volsunga?

After acquiring the territories of two countries, Night would quickly grow stronger and become the new overlord of this Nordic land.

Night: "Are you sure?"

It's not that he suddenly wanted to be a king.

This whole world will become his backyard. Having already become the king of the world, why would he have any interest in this tiny country?

He was simply shocked by Perthward's shocking values ​​and suddenly wanted to know—what had Perthward's two brothers done to offend her so much that she would do such a cruel thing?

These are direct fern roots!

Persward calmly replied, “Just as no knight would glorify destruction, when the nation is on the verge of collapse, honor and faith become meaningless. I know my brothers' talents well; they are not suited to governing a country. Giving the throne to them will only lead to the kingdom's demise. Their strengths are roughly equal, and both are determined to seize the throne. If they continue fighting, one side will inevitably shed blood. I do not wish to see such a tragic scene. Perhaps, based on the honor of the family, no one will consider these sacrifices wrong. If one side were to step forward with absolute and overwhelming power to subdue both sides… faced with such an insurmountable gap, my brothers would surely give up.”

The key is……

As the embodiment of a goddess, influenced by Jelda, Perthward actually takes a very detached view of things like human bloodlines. Her only close relationship is with her father, and she doesn't usually interact much with her brothers.

After her father Sonos died, the only thing she cared about was the night.

At this moment, her calm demeanor as she spoke was almost as if a goddess had descended, exuding divinity and absolute rationality.

Chapter 195 A Temple?! Show reverence, then kneel down!

But—I refuse!

Night—he loved to say no to those who were self-righteous.

Being a king is nothing compared to sleeping with a queen.

That night, she leaned close to Perthward's ear and whispered something to him that made him blush with embarrassment...

"There's... there's actually... such a way to play?"

—That's utterly shameless.

However, Ye's attitude did not allow him to refuse.

This man is very domineering, and it is precisely this domineering personality that works very well for someone like Perthward.

Even when faced with conquest and wild aggression, Perthward, though initially resistant, eventually chooses to be tamed like a docile sheep once it finds these resistances ineffective.

That way, at least some of the pain can be reduced.

Although it may not sound like a lot of perseverance, for most ordinary people, it is not shameful to occasionally bow down and make do when faced with insurmountable hardships.

The instinct for survival is ingrained in the genes of every individual.

then--

Soon, under the command of the night.

Three days later, an invitation to the newly enthroned king, informing his ministers to attend a meeting in the newly built palace, was delivered to the two princes and many other ministers.

This infuriated the princes, who instinctively believed that another brother had disregarded the rules and usurped the throne!

This isn't an invitation; it's a challenge!

"Damn it—! Who gave that bastard the right to ascend the throne directly?!" x2

The two princes, speaking in unison and seething with hatred, then led their respective forces to the so-called new palace coordinates to see what was really going on.

At the same time, they were also somewhat confused.

There have been no signs of construction in the past few days, so when was the new palace completed?

When they arrived at the address on the invitation, they were stunned by the breathtaking sight before them...

A temple with a distinctly Greek style, resembling the twelve zodiac palaces from Saint Seiya, stands on the ruins of the original palace.

The earth was forcibly raised hundreds of meters, and looking up into the distance, the breathtaking scene was as if one were looking directly at the Pantheon on Mount Olympus.

This is a palace created by the night using its flowing power, sculpted at will according to its own ideas.

Although the materials are rather ordinary, they are grand enough, and can even be artificially 'aged'... making this celestial palace appear ancient and majestic.

Although he could not use his powers, he was already intimately familiar with the power of the flow, as if it were an instinct.

As the two princes ascended the mountain from both sides, leading their entourage as if on a pilgrimage, they slowly made their way to the temple atop the mountain.

During this process, their feelings of repression and unease began to increase dramatically.

This is outrageous! The scene before my eyes!

The Greek temple that rose overnight captivated the princes, even though they had never seen a temple of this style before. The unique aesthetic of the architecture deeply attracted them.

Could this ancient and sacred feeling, coupled with the speed at which the miracle was built, be related to the gods?

When it comes to gods, the princes instinctively recalled the scene when Artemis descended.

Upon reaching the mountaintop, the two groups clashed, and tensions immediately rose—Legin, who had been waiting at the temple gates, led the Gothic army that had joined the Night forces and arrived just in time.

"The fighting has ceased—no one may wield weapons before the new king's palace!"

New king?

Isn't the one who's going to ascend the throne the 'eldest brother' (or 'second brother')?!

At this moment, both the eldest prince and the second prince were stunned.

They looked at Lejin—and behind him, the mysterious army that belonged to no one.

At this point, Leijin and his men were no longer dressed in the uniforms of the Gothic Kingdom army, but had instead donned standardized armor.

It was like an army composed of ordinary soldiers from a sacred realm.

Of course, in terms of strength, they were not even worthy of carrying the shoes of those soldiers. After all, even if the soldiers did not become Saints, they would all be superhuman monsters in other universes.