The Swordmaster Wants To Live Peacefully [EN]: Chapter 328

Lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, Jeremiah realized he had come back to life.

He had tried to hold on until the very end, but in the end, his soul was sealed and his body was taken.

And when the soul of the Moirai [the Fates in Greek mythology] entered his body, he realized the plan.

To unite the past, present, and future deities, using his body as a vessel to create a new deity.

A deity of ‘Destiny’ who can interfere with the truth of the world.

‘But you…’

The meteor shower even cut off that destiny. Jeremiah was sealed, but he vaguely remembered the situation outside.

The world of destiny and the world of the meteor shower.

The two worlds collided, and destiny was cut down and fell.

It cut through the gap between the soul and the body that had not yet fully settled, freeing his soul.

The moment his soul and body were reunited, Jeremiah detonated the remaining magic power, burning away the weakened soul of destiny, and succeeded in regaining control of his body.

Everything was done by Yoo Seong-woo.

Even reaching the point of cutting only the soul, beyond the physical body.

‘How am I supposed to repay this debt…’

As he repeatedly thought and blinked, Yoo Seong-woo and Medea entered the hospital room as the door opened.

“You’re finally awake. How long have you been sleeping?”

“His soul was damaged, so he naturally needed time to recover. The fact that he woke up now is actually quite fast.”

“Medea… Yoo Seong-woo, you.”

Jeremiah slowly raised his upper body.

Medea supported him, saying.

“Don’t push yourself, Jeremiah. You need to rest more.”

“I’m fine now, Medea. I understand now that my mind is back. How these many flows started…”

Jeremiah thought a lot after learning about the plan of destiny and the starting point of the plan.

The decline of mythology and his origins.

Even why they kicked him out of the tribe of prophecy…….

It was a moment when he could solve the worries he had been holding for a long time.

Yoo Seong-woo said.

“Do you want to take revenge on the clan? If it weren’t for that, your life wouldn’t be so twisted.”

Jeremiah thought for a moment at Yoo Seong-woo’s question, then shook his head.

Isn’t it too late to take revenge now?

Those who kicked him out would have even their bones rotten.

The descendants are not at fault. Besides, listening to the story, there were several people who were kidnapped and killed by the Moirai for being members of the tribe of prophecy.

What they need is not revenge but tolerance and comfort.

“It’s okay.”

“I see. Then that’s it. Rest.”

With those words, Yoo Seong-woo left the hospital room. Medea glanced at Yoo Seong-woo leaving and said.

“He’s such an unsophisticated person. Jeremiah, how are you feeling now? Does anything hurt?”

“I’m fine, Medea. My soul and body are stable, and I don’t feel any discomfort. Rather than in the past…”

Jeremiah closed his eyes and felt the deity wrapping around his body.

When destiny took over his body, his body evolved to match the deity of destiny.

The vessel was forcibly widened, and most of it disappeared, but the remnants of the deity remained.

Besides, this feeling of shedding a layer seems to be because the seal placed by the clan has been lifted and he has regained his full power.

‘If it’s now…’

The first step towards divinity, he felt like he could unfold his unique world without difficulty.

Jeremiah clenched his fist tightly and asked Medea.

“Medea, there’s only one way I can repay him, right?”

“…Don’t say unsettling things. How many of the witch council elders are trying to go over to him?”

Jeremiah smiled bitterly.

The work she was thinking of wouldn’t be much different from what Medea was thinking.

Like Batory did.

Like Jeanne did.

“If you’re going to do it, do it moderately. It’s really unsettling…”

“Then let’s talk about this next time. After returning to Earth.”

“Okay.”

Medea smiled and hugged Jeremiah tightly, muttering.

“I’m so glad you came back safely, Jeremiah.”

***

“You never disappoint. Hephaestus.”

Yoo Seong-woo accepted the swords Hephaestus handed him and smiled with satisfaction.

The swords, which had reached the point just before being reborn as divine swords by the touch of a god, trembled and wished to bloom.

“Good swords allowed me to produce good results. If possible, I would like to watch the moment of awakening from the side, but that is impossible.”

“Why is it impossible? All you have to do is come to the Sword World.”

“Haha, you’re joking.”

“…….”

“You’re joking, right?”

Too bad.

It was an opportunity to eat a god raw.

But I decided to refrain from taking Hephaestus with me, as Zeus would strike with lightning.

If I take nectar and ambrosia [food and drink of the gods] and even take people, no matter what.

“Then, are you leaving later?”

“Yes. My companions have all woken up, and there’s no reason to stay in Olympus any longer.”

It’s time to go back.

It’s not good for the owner of the Holy Sword Pavilion to leave his seat for too long.

I got a sword from Hephaestus, so there’s nothing more to see.

“That’s a shame. I wanted to share more stories…”

“There will be another chance.”

“By the way, I have one question… Is my face really okay in the human world?”

“I guarantee it. With that level, you’ll be very popular just walking around.”

“I see!”

Hephaestus’s face bloomed with a smile.

How much did they harass him about his appearance to show such a reaction to the words ‘You’re a little handsome’?

“You’ll know once you come to the Sword World. How good you are.”

“I will definitely visit next time. I’m looking forward to it.”

After chatting with Hephaestus for a while, Yoo Seong-woo returned the swords he had been touching and said as it was time to leave.

“I have to go now.”

When he raised his head, Hermes was flying in the sky, driving a Pegasus chariot.

It was time for the gathering and he was heading to the gathering place.

When he came in, Persephone sent him from the underworld, but when he goes out, he confidently takes the chariot.

It could be said that Olympus’s attitude towards Yoo Seong-woo itself has changed.

At first, he was an uninvited guest, but now it’s different. He was a man recognized by the main god Zeus and Hades.

Yoo Seong-woo parted ways with Hephaestus and headed to the gathering place.

The two witches were already gathered there. And Hermes, stroking Pegasus.

Whether it was to see off Persephone and Medea, Circe was also there.

‘Who is that?’

Finally, one goddess he had never seen before. She hugged Persephone tightly and stroked her head.

Looking at that figure, one name came to mind.

‘It must be Demeter.’

Wasn’t she the goddess in charge of the seasons? When Persephone was dragged into the underworld, she was sad and spring did not come.

It seems that the restrictions that prevented her from ascending to Olympus have disappeared, but seeing her still doing that.

I started to think about what a mother is.

“Oh, you’re here.”

When Persephone recognized Yoo Seong-woo and greeted him, he bowed his head to Demeter and said.

“Did you come to see me off?”

“I have to. It’s a moment when I can solidify my position in the underworld.”

Persephone said with a smile. Although it is another Holy Sword Pavilion, the fact that he is close to a main god-level deity itself.

The power of the underworld is increasing.

“It’s really amazing. When I first entered Olympus, you were just a deputy god… Now you have become a deity comparable to the main god.”

“It could be.”

“Usually not. Hehe.”

When Persephone laughed, Demeter, who was standing behind her, stepped forward and said.

“…Please take good care of our daughter. Young man.”

“…Yes?”

“Our daughter is still immature… It might be annoying…….”

“Yes? Yes?”

When Yoo Seong-woo rarely showed a flustered appearance, Medea, who was watching from the side, burst into laughter.

Jeremiah also turned his head and chuckled.

Persephone hugged Demeter, who was muttering to Yoo Seong-woo, from behind and opened her mouth.

“Mother, thank you for your concern.”

“Per…….”

“I’m sorry. My mother is sometimes like this. You should go now.”

“…I think I understand roughly. Well, it could be.”

“You’re really glossing over it.”

“It’s more annoying if you get too deeply involved. Shall we leave then?”

Yoo Seong-woo got on the chariot first, and the other two followed and got on the chariot.

Hermes, who closed the door of the chariot, bowed to the gods who had gathered to see him off, and then climbed onto the driver’s seat and grabbed the reins.

“Then let’s go!”

The Pegasus roared loudly, flapping its wings and running.

The chariot slowly rises.

Hermes shook the reins greatly, and soon the Pegasus flew faster and plunged into the clouds.

Yoo Seong-woo, who was sitting in the chariot, was surprised by the surprisingly comfortable ride.

“This chariot is a Pegasus double chariot that is only given to VIPs. I never thought I would ride this in my life.”

“No wonder it doesn’t shake much.”

“More than that, it’s time to really worry about the future. The fact that I went to Olympus this time will be known soon. Based on that, the name of the Sword World will be more known…….”

“But the number of people picking fights will be reduced. The grace period will be extended.”

Herkules [Roman name Hercules] is a name well known in other Holy Sword Pavilions.

The god of war Hercules, who completed the twelve labors of God.

His majesty cannot be taken lightly.

Yoo Seong-woo cut down such a great hero, and then achieved the feat of cutting down another deputy god in a row.

The number of people who carelessly pick fights with the Holy Sword Pavilion ruled by such a deity will decrease.

“But you still admit that the Sword World is weak, right? Compared to other Holy Sword Pavilions, the number of deities is much smaller.”

“That’s something that can be increased gradually. Ah, and when I go back, I plan to focus on training for the time being. In the meantime, Medea, I will entrust you with the birth of a new deity.”

“What do you call this, job dumping?”

“You’ve learned strange things, you’ve received nectar and ambrosia [food and drink of the gods]. There’s a lot piled up in the warehouse. Use those to do it.”

“Hmph, I understand. With that much material, even ordinary people can be made into S-class divers, so everyone can reach the end of the deity.”

“What should I do?”

Medea makes a fuss, and Jeremiah asks.

She stared at Yoo Seong-woo with determined eyes.

It was a look I had seen a lot. It is the eyes of the expedition members who told me to do anything, just tell me.

He, who was slightly burdened by such eyes, said.

“You just rest. You need to adapt to your newly acquired power.”

“Yes…….”

Jeremiah became a little sullen.