Blessing Of Yuri Goddess-Chapter 357 - 65 - A Fake Cursed Weapon
The threat I made to the cursed weapon seemed to be well received.
The disgusting black tentacles disappeared as quickly as possible, and the threats I made continued until I cast the magic of purifying fire.
Blaaaasstt...
Blaaaasstt...
With the overflow of holy fire and heat that only the cursed weapon could feel, I hear its funny voice.
"AAAHHH!! IT’S HOT! PLEASE STOP!"
"I GIVE UP AND STILL GET BURNT LIKE THIS!"
"ARE ALL SAINTESS HAVE SAME INSANE!"
The screams of the cursed weapon in pain after receiving the heat from the purifying fire echoed in all directions.
"I told you to get rid of your tentacles, didn’t I?"
Bllaaasssttt...
With a calm attitude and not carried away by momentary emotions, I cast another holy magic in the form of a purifying fire to cleanse the tentacles that were still growing around the cursed weapon.
Whether she couldn’t understand human language or was too stupid to accept my orders, I was forced to burn the remains of her disgusting black tentacles.
Creesshh...
Creesshh...
The disgusting, burnt smell of the tentacles wafted over me, and I smiled happily at this.
The magic spell of purgatory seemed too effective to be used on followers of the Goddess of Destruction who had lost their way.
"GAAHH!! HOT!"
"PLEASE STOP!"
"DON’T BURN MY BODY!"
Ceesshh...
Ceesshh...
I still ignored her words and continued to burn her black tentacles without leaving any residue, it looked like I was mutilating the cursed weapon until part of the cursed weapon’s handle was visible.
"Don’t be so hysterical."
"This is just an ordinary purifying fire."
"Even Momo, who is a cursed weapon, looks calm under this purifying fire."
While saying that sentence, I burned the cursed Odachi’s hilt and showed Momo’s expression, which looked normal.
There wasn’t even a sound from the fire that was burning her body.
"My Monarch, it seems that this only applies to a cursed weapon that has strayed too far from the will of the Goddess of Destruction. As a cursed weapon that has gone astray, it seems that my sister must immediately receive re-guidance regarding the true teaching of the Goddess of Destruction," said Momo as if suggesting something to me.
My twin sister and the Elf girls around me seemed confused by the words Momo said.
"Re-guidance?" I muttered as I glanced at Momo who was flying beside me.
"Yes, for example, cleansing herself of those disgusting tentacles and reforging them into a new, more polite cursed weapon," replied Momo, who seemed pleased by this.
"HEY! DON’T SAY THINGS LIKE THAT, OKAY!"
"DON’T YOU KNOW HOW MUCH PAIN I AM IN RIGHT NOW?"
Ceesshh...
When the cursed weapon was expressing its protest, Momo, who seemed to be annoyed and was being burned by the flames of purification, flew towards her sister.
Ceessshh...
"HOT! HOT! HOT!"
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING, MY STUPID SISTER!"
"IS THIS YOUR NEW HOBBY TO TORTURE YOUR OWN LITTLE SISTER?!"
Ceessshhh...
Ceessshhh...
The scream of pain from the cursed weapon like this, made Alice and Alyssa laugh.
"That’s so funny, I want to do it too..." Alice muttered, seemingly wanting to do the same thing.
"Holy Fireball..." Alice continued to mutter as she pointed her magic staff at the cursed weapon that Momo was teasing with the purifying fire that was burning its body.
Creesshhh...
"GAAAH!! THIS IS EVEN HOTTER!"
"DAMN YOU ALL!!"
The cursed weapon screamed in terror, and its black tentacles burned to a crisp.
Like a dry bush that easily caught fire in the summer, I could see its black tentacles starting to disappear after being burned by the purifying flames and Alice’s Holy Fireball chant.
"Eh? It’s over just like that?"
"I actually wanted to join in this torture... Uh, I mean, in the purification of this troublesome, cursed weapon," Alyssa said a little too late after all the black tentacles belonging to the cursed weapon had been burned away.
"SO YOU CAME TO ATTACK ME JUST TO ATTACK ME!"
"DAMN SAINTESS!"
"Eh, I’m not a Saintess, you know," Alyssa replied, using a tone that teased the cursed weapon in front of her.
"WHAT OTHER LIES ARE YOU SAYING!"
"HOW CAN ANY ORDINARY PERSON USE A SACRED ARTIFACT LIKE THAT!"
"HOW COULD A SAINTESS LIE LIKE THIS!"
The cursed weapon screamed nonstop like a human being mutilated alive.
I know it hurts her.
But for Momo...
"Hahaha... HAHAHA!! DO YOU LIKE THIS PURIFICATION FIRE, MY CUTE LITTLE SISTER!" said Momo, who shouted like maniac.
Momo seems to be enjoying the current situation well.
"GAAHH!! STOP THAT, MY STUPID SISTER!"
Right before my eyes, Momo appeared to be bullying her sister. Unlike cursed weapons that would overheat after being burned with the purifying fire, Momo seemed perfectly normal, not feeling any heat.
Is this the big difference between a cursed weapon that went astray and a cursed weapon blessed by the Goddess of Destruction?
[ Bingo! ]
[ Exactly, Lily-chan... ]
[ That’s what’s happening right now, what you’re seeing right now are two cursed weapons that are of different levels. ]
[ Does Lily-chan know about those different levels? ]
Suddenly, I got a question from my Goddess.
Blaasstt...
Blaasstt...
In the midst of the sacred fire that was burning the cursed weapon, I tried to think of an answer to my Goddess’s question.
A simple question, but quite complicated to answer because the cursed weapon stuck in the trunk of the Tree of Life experienced pain from the sacred fire, while Momo seemed normal.
Based on what I’m seeing, it looks like two different things from their magic core power sources are repelling each other.
Although they are both cursed weapons, Momo’s power comes from the blessing of the Goddess of Destruction, while the cursed weapon comes from something far more dark and disgusting.
I don’t like such disgusting sources of power.
It felt like another disgusting source of power and I wanted to destroy it immediately.
[ Lily-chan, I think it’s too soon for you to know this. ]
[ It is a source of power that comes from darkness that is different from destruction. ]
[ If using an analogy that Lily-chan can understand, then it’s like comparing a fake sacred artifact with a real one. ]
[ What Lily-chan is looking at right now is a fake cursed weapon that is pretending to be Momo’s sister. ]
[ And it seems Momo is aware of that, so she is playing around with the impersonator who is trying to be her sister. ]
"A darkness different from destruction, does that mean this is a cursed weapon made by a heretical sect?" I muttered in a low voice.
[ Yes, this is the power of darkness that the Goddess of Destruction did not teach by breaking through the moral boundaries she had set in the past. A power that was once used by a Demon King to expand his kingdom’s territory through war. ]
[ Thanks to the help of the Great Hero of the past who fought hard to return the Goddess of Destruction to the Goddess Realm, they also fought hard to fight against this disgusting, immoral darkness. ]
[ I hope this explanation isn’t too confusing for Lily-chan. ]
It seems my Goddess was quite late to realize it.
I only understood most of what she had said.
"In other words, this is not a power that comes from the Goddess of Destruction," I continued muttering in a low voice.
[ Yes, Lily-chan can think of it that way. ]
"Hoho... this is getting more and more interesting."
With disgust filling my entire body, my hand immediately pointed my magic staff that had turned into a holy artifact and cast a magic flame of purification on the cursed weapon in front of me.
"What a shame, I was hoping to get a new weapon."
"But this is what happened..."
"Goodbye..."
BLLAASSTT!!
By chanting a high-level purification magic flame, I bid farewell to the cursed weapon mass-produced by the heretical sect.
With the quality being much worse than the original cursed weapon, I actually felt disgusted and wanted to destroy it as soon as possible.
BLLAASSTT!!
The blast from the purifying fire I performed only affected the fake cursed weapon.
"DAMN SAINTESS!!"
"AARRGH!!"
The screams of the fake cursed weapon echoed around me.
In the midst of chanting holy magic that summoned the holy fire, my twin sisters and the Elf girls around me knelt as if praying for something.
Whether they were just affected by something that was happening around them or not, my twin sisters pretended to pray, and their eyes peeked at me, who was busy burning the cursed weapon to ashes.
"My Monarch, that was almost trick me..."
"The level of similarity in character and behavior is really similar to my real sister."
"Should we test my other sister with the fire of purification?" Momo asked, which made me interested in doing so.
I just smiled and pulled the hilt of the cursed Odachi to create a teleportation slash.
Sraaakk...
Slasshh!!
In an instant, a teleportation slash opened before my eyes and I immediately cast a purifying fire magic on Momo.
Blaassstt...
"I’ll leave that one to you, Momo," I said as I let Momo do something after her cursed Odachi sheath was burned by the purifying flames.
"Leave it to me, I will make sure whether this sister of mine is real or fake," Momo replied in a cheerful tone.
Momo immediately entered the teleportation slash that connected my current position to the entrance of the central command tent.
It shouldn’t take long for Momo to check her sister’s authenticity.
By seeing this incident, I also thought about one important thing that was on my mind.
Sacred artifacts and cursed weapons are essentially the same thing.
A weapon or object blessed by the Goddess, whose power definitely comes from the Goddess and is not a disgusting imitation like the previous cursed weapon.
Just thinking about it, I started to feel nauseous and almost vomited at the image of the black tentacles that were imprinted in my memory.
"Ugh, that’s really disgusting."
"I almost threw up just imagining those disgusting black tentacles," I muttered in a small voice.
Swwiiinngg...
Swwiinngg...
Suddenly, I felt the cool air like in the morning and a gentle breeze that cooled my sweaty body.
Srruutt...
Thhoommpp!!
Brrrttt...
The Tree of Life suddenly shook as if it was moving to stand on the ground.
I don’t know what was happening, it made my twin sister and me immediately move away from the shaking tree trunk.
[ Tree of Life: Wait a minute... ]
[ Tree of Life: Please don’t leave yet...]
[ Tree of Life: There are several things I wish to speak to you about, O Saintess of the strange Goddess. ]
Whether I heard wrong or not, it seems I’m not the only one who feels that my Goddess is strange.
