Overgeared

Gradually, it became clear.

Her mother—from the beginning, Beriache gave birth to her in order to make this her own body. Her power that worked to Beriache’s advantage, contrary to her will, was the proof. Her body accepting Beriache’s soul without any resistance was also evidence.

“”I would be lying if I said I wasn’t sad. You will bitterly resent and hate me. But putting aside your feelings, I feel a deep affection for you. You, whom I gave my life to give birth to, you who look like me, you who have lived for me... I love you, my daughter.””

Beriache’s soul permeated Marie Rose’s body while whispering eerily. She took for granted the body that had been born and nurtured for her from the beginning.

“......”

Her hands, legs, and mouth—once she finally realized that even her heart was beating for Beriache, not for herself, the vitality in Marie Rose’s eyes faded. In fact, the preparation of her mind was over.

Marie Rose realized that her resistance was meaningless from the time she noticed that the power and magic power she had accumulated over the years was working for Beriache’s advantage without harming her. A strong sense of destiny filled the air. Emotions that couldn’t be expressed as just desolation or loss made her infinitely helpless.

Let’s give up...

Suddenly, the sights that entered her vision were different from what she wanted to see. Marie Rose stopped struggling. She was unable to hold onto her fading spirit and offered ‘herself’ to Beriache.

“...Why?”

Then suddenly, she heard his voice. His voice trembled with all types of emotions. It caused her to remember the verses of the epic that she had savored while sitting alone in the dark palace.

[The God of the Surface stood up again.]

Baal, who had overcome countless deaths—he could’ve been frustrated by the infinite power of the king of hell, but he rose again at every moment without collapsing.

[The God of the Surface said there is no need to be afraid.]

Finally, Baal reverted to his primal form and became a giant. Even when the king of hell made the surface despair by showing a will to never fall down with a body larger than a mountain, he stood alone and calmly spoke.

[The God of the Surface cut off the source of fear. ]

Finally, he proved it—the power of an unbreakable will.

[I fought for you.]

The reason why his will wasn’t broken. He said it was for the people.

For the weak. To help them survive, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Yes, he isn’t fighting for me. I am not an underdog. I’m not someone to be protected.

She thought so, but she was mistaken. His short words, stained with anger, sadness, and pain made her realize it.

‘You... you fought for me too.’

The moment her thoughts went crazy, Marie Rose reached out. Her body had been taken away by Beriache and naturally didn’t respond. Marie Rose had reversed her position with Beriache. No, her situation was worse than Beriache’s a little while ago. Beriache was free to act in her soul state, while Marie Rose’s soul was trapped in her stolen body.

knowing the cruel reality and raised it up. She followed the will of the man who would be

power—the powerful force contained in Beriache’s soul was gripped by Marie Rose’s soul. The same was true of Amoract’s power.

Beriache, but it worked properly at this moment. It was only possible thanks to Marie Rose being swallowed up

we get married and have a girl,

honor of her daughter who

mouth. She noticed that

and Amoract that she had just taken from hell were getting out of control. They

Beriache found what she had overlooked and hastily summoned her power. She

at handling powers. From the point when Baal and Amoract’s powers were exposed to Marie Rose, they completely belonged to her. Even the power of the recently deceased Noll was like

we have to cherish and love

of strength and weakened, and didn’t let go. It wasn’t an attitude to hurt her.

Against Beriache’s own will, she relied on the

“Kik...”

feeling dizzy. Then she heard the noise filled with ridicule that was made by

“Wait, dear husband.”

even care about her. She realized

I have a duty to protect my

Rose’s newly blossomed mental world and faced Marie Rose’s cold

is no more. It is

turned her back on Beriache without any regret. She

“”Marie Rose...!!””

She would gradually fade and be swallowed

of despair as she realized

was focused

Lightly.

from her throne and stood in

of the Three Evils of the Beginning and cut off her natural destiny, so she was different from before. It wasn’t that her appearance had changed. She was still beautiful, but there was a warm and innocent smile

that it didn’t look like a human being. It was a smile that

‘...Really pretty.’

forgot about the context and was fascinated

you just need to look at and care about your precious things without

“Ah...”

greatly comforted by this seemingly

and unexpected circumstances that were more than he had anticipated. Killing Baal, purifying hell, etcetera—he felt more fatigue than a sense of

the world were frustrated by repeated failures. In any case, it was difficult to understand from a general point of

Grid took a different position. The time, money, and effort he invested in preparing for this expedition went beyond the territory

a simple

to manufacture consumables such as buff potions for the expedition. Even that was

Lauel and the

and frustrate too many people if things went wrong. Therefore, he had no choice but to react sensitively to the slightest

at this moment, Marie

don’t

if he failed. He felt like he was

few beings who could ‘completely’ support