Type-Moon, the Ultimate Villain Simulator

The empty mountain top echoed with the old priest's prayers.

but……

No one could answer him.

The old priest suddenly burst into tears.

Everyone behind him knew about the old priest’s persistence and Susa’s sacrifice.

I couldn't help but follow the old priest and pray together.

……

"You are calling...my father?"

[The power of admiration——Salvia awakens. 】

Chapter 77: The Holy Trinity of the New World! (It’s long, but read it, otherwise it will be abrupt)

In a space where time is unknown.

Some beings opened their eyes.

Alaya? No.

His name is not Alaya, and He was not born according to the original records. He was born in the unconsciousness of human beings.

To be more precise, He has His own consciousness, His own emotions, and His own purpose—to be with all living beings.

In response to the wishes of all living beings, we will build a world that Susa, our father who created us, hopes for.

Compared to other cold and ruthless processing terminals, a root program is not a life shaped by the root, nor does it only infer the results according to an equation and act in reverse.

Compared to these beings, He is more like a human being, a... child.

From the moment of the Susa God War, He was born in accordance with the origin of mankind. He believed that Susa, who created Him, was his father, and He was His father's child.

He witnessed the death of his father. Because of the imperfections of his birth, he waited for fifteen years before he woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes to look around the land.

What awakened him was people's prayers.

He can feel the faith of those who pray.

Not only that, this day of the year is also the farewell day of Susa in previous years.

Therefore, all beings are praying.

Above the sky, the winged people of the White Dove clan with white wings folded their wings and stood quietly in the sky like a girl in prayer.

Originally, they were the messengers used by the Last God. When the gods died, the continuation of their race had ended. Even if they went to the inner side of the world, they were nothing more than tool-like data that lingered on.

But in the world that Susa changed, the world no longer simply revolves around human life.

All living beings have ways of relying on each other, and like humans, they are emotional creatures that can continue and develop.

In the sky, they are Susa's most loyal servants.

According to the old custom, people often regarded them as messengers from Susa, so they were an indispensable part of every prayer.

Even during the daily morning prayers, the Winged Man would lead white doves, which served as animals, to circle over the skies above the various temples.

In the wilderness, herds of centaurs are running recklessly from one city-state to another.

Unlike the residents within the city-state, they are savages themselves.

It is the darling of the wilderness.

Therefore, they will be considered barbaric, irrational, and man-eating monsters.

Just like the myths in other places, it is precisely because of the lack of understanding and arrogant scrutiny that they are brought only discrimination and oppression. They are always barbaric. It is not that they are born barbaric, but... everyone thinks they are barbaric.

The unification of Susa brought together all the populations in the wilderness and eliminated the original prejudices.

The so-called development of civilization does not mean using bloody means to crush all alien cultures and civilizations like colonizers.

Of course, the civilization of the colonists is much more "advanced" and "civilized" than the original stone tools and wooden shields, but it is still tyrannical, cruel and self-righteous.

Susa is indeed a god, but his contract and his behavior make him a polytheistic god in people's eyes, and he is the tolerant of all civilizations.

In his world, so-called development means liberating nature and freeing oneself from constraints, so that everyone can develop their own civilization and create their own stories.

The nature of the Centaurs is to run.

They are messengers in the mortal world and the wilderness, and they are warriors who protect the safety of traveling merchants.

During these fifteen years, they continued to open up roads between city-states.

They tamed donkeys, trained horses, and invented many new means of transportation.

During this period, horse-drawn carriages were no longer limited to people's battles.

The roads between city-states are no longer like before, where there are just enough people walking on them to form a road. After all, no one knows running better than them, knows the wilderness better, knows where the dangers are, and where is suitable for rest.

Therefore, they, who were originally regarded as barbarians, used their wisdom to develop the world and enrich this civilization.

They are now loved by people and will no longer be conquered as monsters as before.

Therefore, whenever they thought of Susa, their rugged eyes, who were already loyal, could not help shedding tears.

On this day, they would run across the wilderness in the same way they had before to remember their comrades, relatives, and gods.

They sang loud songs like roaring, and the city-states they passed by could hear their roars even if they were several miles away.

They roared and denounced the injustice of heaven, the meanness of the gods, and sang a elegy for their own beliefs.

Those who hear it feel sad, and those who listen to it cry.

All living beings in the city-state listened to the sad songs of the Centaurs, the war drums of the Minotaur against God, and the whispers of the murlocs.

They walked towards the various temples built in the direction of the Holy Mountain, brought their children, accompanied their families, stood with relatives and friends, and sang hymns.

In their hearts, they prayed that their monarch, their gods, would return from the underworld.

The gods high in the sky can hear their voices.

Wild deer in the mountains can also hear the call of civilization.

The sleeping child, the restraining force that was never intended to be born, can also... hear it.

So he woke up.

More than a decade of calling, grief, and accumulation of faith will inevitably awaken Him who should have been sleeping for a long time.

He responds to the prayers of all beings and awakens in response to their calls.

He also appears here to fulfill the wishes of all living beings and his own wishes.

He looked at the aged old priest.

In an unskilled way of communication, he said, "You...are calling my father?"

The believers, who were still filled with grief, raised their heads and tried to find the source of the sound.

There wasn't a single person in sight, nor did it look like there was any divine intervention.

Humbaba and the Bull of Heaven appeared together, as if they had anticipated something, but they did not show any hostility.

Father?

Father!

Everyone's heart was suddenly in turmoil.

The old priest, in particular, almost jumped up.

Souza has children?

Who gave birth to it?

I do not know how?

As an old priest who has always been with Susa, he has an impression of every move of Susa. Even when praying every night, the old priest would recall Susa's behavior.

So he was sure that Susa should not have had children... because... there was no time to commit the crime.

However, the unknown existence, which is not hated by the Bull of Heaven and Humbaba, the two mythical beasts that are required to protect Sumer according to the contract, should be a benevolent existence in itself.

But...child!

Goddess Ishtar is above.

Is this from you and Sousa?

Or... Enkidu?

After all, it's a puppet.

The old priest's san value continued to decrease.

Other believers also exclaimed one after another.

He also realized that something was wrong, and patiently explained, "I am the child born before my father's death. I am not a child condensed from my father's blood, but a child of my father's will.

In other words, I am the guardian created by my father according to the contract. I am the support of all living beings after the gods have left the stage. I am..."

He wanted to say more.

The old priest said affirmatively: "Salvia!!"

"...Yes, I am Salvia."

Salvia was stunned for a moment before he confirmed it.

It's actually not surprising to know Salvia.

The old priest still remembered what Susa had told him before.

After the gods left the stage, even Susa, who had created this great feat, was no longer fit to stay in this world.

Therefore, new forces are needed to protect this place in a more reasonable way.

And that is exactly what inhibition is.

A restraining force different from the original destiny.

If the root is to shape a machine, a processing terminal, it comes from the Alaya consciousness of human nature.

What they want to create is a character with human feelings, who not only puts the continuation of human principles first, but also has the will to weigh the losses.

And that was Salvia.

The old priest trembled slightly.

Fifteen years have passed.

Everyone originally thought that Susa's plan would end up in vain.

Because after the gods and Susa left, people did not see a being named Salvia.

He may be hard to find, but he is not so hard that many sages and prophets cannot find him.

Many people know about the Salvia plan. Apart from the newborn, basically everyone knows what Susa wants to do and what the purpose is...

These old priests have already explained to everyone the "Day of the Fall of Susa".

But the world has obviously become a lot better, but the promised Salvia is still nowhere to be seen.

This was undoubtedly a failure.

But today, all living beings heard it - Salvia!

In an instant, past losses were no longer meaningless grief.

The long-lasting grief was dispelled in a trance.

All living beings looked toward Lingshan Mountain and sang prayer poems in unison.

The old priest, who had been fighting with excitement, fell to his knees again with a thud.

"Son!"