Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

The son of the goddess Artio, a peerless hero who, in accordance with the covenant, exercises the power to annihilate the demon king.

His true identity is Rama, the protagonist of the ancient Indian epic Ramayana.

As one of the most famous incarnations of Vishnu, the "god of preservation," Rama's story of killing Ravana, reclaiming his wife Sita, and saving the world from suffering has influenced many heroic legends in Eurasia to a certain extent. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the progenitor of the "savior" hero genre.

"Therefore, the gods of heaven chose Rama as the executor."

"In order to give Rama absolute power, the gods of heaven gave Rama two treasures."

As Pandora spoke, she held up two fingers.

Makoto Haramura didn't interrupt, and just listened to Pandora's narration.

"First, the weapons were crafted for him by the combined efforts of the gods."

"It includes the companion weapons of various gods, and can be said to be the strongest divine artifacts."

"For example, Poseidon's trident, Thor's hammer..."

"It includes everything."

"Secondly, it is the ancient covenant law created by the gods to counter the reincarnation ritual."

"This covenant will grant the Last King the support of heaven and earth and the stars. For every god-slayer in the world, the curse power will double."

"Based on the current existence of six god-slayers, once the Last King appears, his curse power will increase sixfold."

Recalling his experiences over the years, and his years of collecting information on the Last King.

Pandora didn't hide anything from the original village, telling it everything in detail.

"Oh!"

"That is indeed quite interesting."

Touching his chin, Makoto Haramura seemed to be deep in thought.

"Even if it's just a guess, you can say it directly."

Whether I believe it or not is up to my own judgment.

Lifting his eyelids, seeing Pandora's hesitant expression, Makoto Haramura frowned and spoke.

"what!"

"it is good."

Pandora nodded, feeling a little more confident.

"Actually, it's not that no god-slayer has ever done that."

"There was once a very outstanding child in history."

"He did not reveal his true talents before the Holy Lord Rama cleansed him up."

"When the time came for Rama, he used his hidden powers to kill Rama."

Pandora's statement is correct.

The so-called Ancient Covenant Law elevates Lord Rama based on the sum of the powers of all god-slayers existing in the world.

same.

With each god-slayer he eliminates, Rama's power diminishes.

When only the last god-slayer remained.

The remaining power of the Holy Lord Rama is definitely stronger than that of a single god-slayer.

But it will never make someone so strong that there is no hope.

In this situation, Rama could potentially be killed.

"However, Rama is immortal."

"Rama's resurrection took only fifty years, and after fifty years he cleansed again."

"With only three god-killers in the world, he wiped out the two newly born god-killers and the god-killer who defeated him."

"Moreover, the power that Rama displayed that time exceeded the level of enhancement that the Ancient Covenant Law should have."

"Oh!"

Pandora's narration ended, and Makoto Haramura fell into deep thought.

There are too few factors to consider. Even Makoto Haramura couldn't find the right answer by guessing all at once.

"Okay, continue with your work."

……

Early morning hours.

Around 8:30 a.m., Su Jin, holding half a sandwich in her hand, was drinking milk tea while looking out at the gloomy sky.

"The weather seems nice; at least the summer heat has lessened considerably."

After saying that, he looked at the sofa opposite him.

Athena, who didn't have much need to eat, sat there quietly watching him.

"Leave now?"

"can."

With the last sandwich in his mouth, Makoto Haramura looked at Athena and stretched out his large hand.

"Give me the coordinates, and I'll teleport you there directly."

"I thought you would take the opportunity to kiss me."

Athena chuckled softly, moved to Haramura Makoto's side, and placed her small hand directly into Haramura Makoto's palm.

"I am not a god-slayer, and I do not have any of those useful curses on me."

"Besides, even if I'm not afraid of the kiss from the goddess of the underworld, there's still no need for it."

The pitch-black hole slowly unfolded beneath Makoto Haramura's feet.

Makoto Haramura winked at Athena.

"I don't have the spirit of dying romantically under the peony."

at the same time!

The dilapidated shrine had moss growing on its wooden floor.

Its surroundings were also very simple, with low peach trees growing around it, and shimenawa ropes spread out around the shrine and peach trees, releasing strong incantations.

Surrounded by lush green forests, it was Guinevere and Lancelot who arrived here.

Meanwhile, they also have a young man in their hands, who has been knocked unconscious and is being held captive by Lancelot.

"Is this the place where the Great Sage is sealed?"

Lancelot frowned, whether out of disapproval or surprise, it was unclear.

"This is the right place."

"Let's hurry up a bit, after all, we're going to have to face that person head-on."

Guinevia shook her head, then made a chop motion with her hand, piercing through the shoulder of the man in Lancelot's grasp.

No blood spurted out.

Without even a visible wound, Guinevia pulled a samurai sword from his shoulder.

The next second!

Lancelot snapped the man's neck, leaving him to die peacefully in a coma.

A powerful spell instantly emanated from the brown scabbard.

It felt as if the knife itself possessed a spirit and life.

It had been sealed away for a long time, but now that it's finally unsealed, it's time to let loose properly.

Lancelot took the sword and then simply pulled the blade out of it.

"Aside from the curse power, the steel material and the forging technique are all subpar... Is this really the divine sword that broke the seal of the God-King?"

Lancelot is a god of war.

She could pierce through human weapons of this caliber with just a glance.

"Although it's called the 'Dragon-Slaying Sword,' which sounds impressive, it's ultimately more symbolic than practical. I heard it was just forged from a random samurai sword."

Guinevere stood behind Lancelot and explained to him.

"Okay, what should I do next?"

Holding the katana, Lancelot felt he didn't even dare to exert much force.

She was terrified that she might accidentally break the knife, which was barely harder than tofu.

"It's simple, just use it to cut the shrine's 'shimenawa' (sacred rope)."

Originally, only a priestess who had "exorcised" could wield this sword to remove the barrier on the rope.

However, Lancelot is an unruly god, so this necessary condition can be ignored.

"Qiang——!"

The rope snapped directly, and right where the rope broke, a door to another space was successfully connected.

That tree embodies the blessings and dedication of the ancestors of the Nine Laws through generations.

The balance of all spells is centered around this peach tree.

There is definitely no chance or possibility of recovery now.

Guinevia shook her head.

They stepped directly through the main gate and headed towards the only road ahead.

I walked in the dark for a while.

The ground felt as hard as concrete. Surprisingly, it was very easy to walk on, but visibility was extremely poor.

I can't see anything in any direction.

Utter darkness.

We walked like that for several minutes.

Perhaps several tens of minutes.

The sense of time has vanished.

This is proof that we have reached the Netherworld. In the realm between life and immortality, in the void between the human world and the divine realm, there is no concept of time.

This is a forbidden zone for humans; for ordinary people to set foot here is certain death.

The two of them continued on their way.

You Shi and the others come here often; this place holds no appeal for them.

About ten minutes later, we finally saw the exit.

About ten meters ahead, there was a four-cornered hole from which light leaked out.

quickened my pace and stepped over the holes in the four corners. There was a dilapidated little hut there.

No one lives there.

It was probably a stable, and the sun was shining brightly outside under a very pleasant clear sky.

In the distance, you can see very impressive buildings, huge houses...

No, a city could also be called a palace.

It doesn't look like a Japanese-style building; it's more like a Chinese palace, similar to the Forbidden City. This is a stable in that territory.

A monkey was lying on the hay.

Unlike in the play, its face is not red, and its fur is very shiny.

Golden fur that is almost orange.