Type-Moon: In Another World, I Became an Alien God

Chapter 18 Let's Go Separate for Now [Seeking Flowers! Seeking Monthly Tickets!]

“Gu—!?”

Diarmuid noticed something was wrong.

What was originally a distance that could be reached out and touched suddenly felt like it was thousands of meters away.

This is the embodiment of fantasy.

It is a temporary rewriting of physical phenomena, capable of freely manipulating natural phenomena and spatial heat.

This is a right that the True Ancestor, as the Star's Touch, should possess; it is, in essence, the power of creation.

No matter how magical it is.

Humans can never compare to the true ancestors in this respect.

"The space has been expanded...!?"

Dillumd realized something was amiss.

The difference of over a thousand meters is not a perceptual error, but rather Yao has artificially altered the space.

Moreover, the scene is not fictional.

Dozens of emerald green ivy suddenly emerged from the sea of ​​flowers, coiling around Dilmud like pythons.

No! The target is his crimson demon sword!

Just as Yao said.

If the demonic sword cannot strike anyone, then the one-hit victory characteristic cannot be triggered.

The ivy, constructed using the materialization of imagination, is enough to temporarily seal Diarmuid's Noble Phantasm.

—Natural, spatial, and physical phenomena.

They are all under Yao's command.

"Well!"

Dillumd sensed danger approaching.

He wanted to use magic to cut the ivy.

However, these ivy plants are a product of nature, and their resilience is far beyond that of ordinary plants.

Even if the demonic sword cuts it down and burns it, the newly grown ivy can still wrap around the blade again.

It's like a never-ending natural cycle.

A few seconds of vulnerability can be the cause of death.

Pfft——! !

The sharp claws pierced the hero's chest; the battle was over.

A large amount of blood flowed out.

At the same moment, the space returned to its original state.

Yao and Diarmuid were now only an arm's length apart, and the ivy and sea of ​​flowers dissolved away.

"....pretty."

Blood trickled from the corner of Diarmuid's mouth.

Having witnessed such divine power of creation, he felt no dissatisfaction whatsoever with the battle.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the spirit core being crushed.

The life in his eyes vanished completely.

Then, Diarmuid's ethereal body emitted light, a sign that his spirit origin was dissipating.

"Huff... Huff..."

Yao pulled out his blood-stained right arm.

He greedily inhaled the air.

Suddenly, a surge of fatigue rushed to the back of my head, and my elegant dress was soaked with sweat.

The ability to concretize fantasy is indeed a powerful force.

However, it was too much of a burden for Yao.

In terms of usage, Yao can only simply manipulate nature and make very brief modifications to space and physical phenomena.

If it were Zhu Yue, it would be like child's play for her.

Even just visualizing a small world wouldn't be a problem, not to mention its durability, lasting for several days.

"Damn... the gap is huge... I'm exhausted..."

Yao lay exhausted on the ground.

The thought of Zhu Yue's ability to use imaginary concrete images unconditionally made him want to complain; it was just too unfair.

He works himself to death just trying to concretize his own fantasies.

Fortunately, they still won the battle.

Most of the strategies used were aimed at Diarmuid, and Yao demonstrated great skill in strategizing during this battle.

As expected, archers are still the best way to counter swordsmen.

Is that right? Absolutely right!

In other words, it's too much work to carry out.

Yao successfully maintained his dignity as a man in front of Zhu Yue.

He was still somewhat proud of this.

Isn't a man's goodness all about this little bit of face?

"call......"

He exhaled a long, heavy breath.

Yao felt sore all over.

I sensed that Zhu Yue had come to my side.

"Heh, how embarrassing and awkward, isn't it..."

"How could that be? Yao fought brilliantly, defeating Alaya's monster entirely on his own without relying on my power. Nothing could be more spectacular than that."

Zhu Yue knelt down beside Yao's head.

Her tone was completely genuine as she gently combed Yao's messy hair.

Just like a virtuous wife welcoming her husband back home.

"Actually, I know everything. If you had come, the battle might have ended in the blink of an eye..."

Yao wore a bitter smile.

It's good to have pride in your heart.

However, compared to Zhu Yue's overwhelming power, he was still aware of the situation.

"Then it's meaningless. Yao wants to protect me, right? This only has meaning if Yao does it himself."

And seeing Yao fighting for me, my heart started pounding for some reason, it just clenched... It's so strange, I always get this feeling whenever I'm with Yao, isn't that weird...?

As Zhu Yue was speaking, she suddenly burst out laughing.

That was a smile of bliss.

"So, Yao, don't think you're bad at all. In my heart, you'll always be number one. We don't need comparisons or anything like that, do we?"

"You're being... really too..."

Yao felt that Zhu Yue was simply too dazzling at this moment.

Is this the woman I love?

I have never felt so fortunate to be in love with her, nor do I feel that anyone can compare to her.

"What's wrong with me?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Yao wasn't thick-skinned enough to say those words.

However, Zhu Yue's tilted head and cat-like curious expression made Yao unable to help but smile.

This is how you sweep away the gloom in your heart.

She is so cheerful and beautiful.

It's hard to recall the first time we met on the moon. Back then, the moon was like a machine, devoid of any human emotion.

Now, they are completely different people.

Yao couldn't help but sigh.

"Yao, there's something I want to tell you... After this, let's really go our separate ways for now."

"--ha?"

Yao froze on the spot.

My first thought was, "What is this idiot saying?"

This caused his thoughts to freeze for a few seconds.

"Don't look at me like that, I hate it too! Damn human restraint, damn primates... how humiliating."

In the days to come, Alaya will send out heroic spirits to attack me more frequently. It would be too dangerous if Yao continued to stay by my side.

Alaya currently only sees me as a target for elimination. In its view, the threat to it is not Gaia, but me, this outsider UO.

Zhu Yue briefly explained the pros and cons.

Currently, these acts that harm humanity can all be considered as Zhu Yue's own unilateral actions.

At least, Gaia never actively supported her.

Alaya only takes action against things that threaten her; Yao herself is not the key to threatening human reason.

Even if it were, it wouldn't be so serious as to warrant sending out heroic spirits.

The only one who will be attacked is Zhu Yue.

Once Zhu Yue dies, the Dead Apostles' plan to become the planet's primates will have to be declared a failure.

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"this...."

Yao wanted to say something.

But his rationality was perfectly clear.

Today we defeated the Heroic Spirit Dirumd, but who can guarantee that an even stronger Heroic Spirit won't appear tomorrow?

Perhaps the next one will be a god-level Servant, and in the future, there may even be Grand Servants who defend human history.

Yao's chances of winning are really slim.

At that moment, he was acutely aware of how dangerous it was to be an enemy of human history.

However, this is not a reason to give in.

"I said I would stand by your side and protect you. Even now, I have no intention of breaking my promise."

"Yes, I know very well."