ARCHDEUS

ARCHDEUS
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Grain looked at the person who had just joined them. He couldn't possibly not know this guy. A man named Alex, was a late guy who joined the army training. He had just joined yesterday but had become a byword because he looked as if he had managed to make Sir Winson cry like a baby. In addition, this man was also placed in the same group as him and Riven. But Grain and Riven had never spoken to him even though maybe all the members of his group had never. It was because this man always had an intimidating air and his face was extremely cold, having no expression.


Huh ... Suppose I were faster.


While Grain tries to lighten the once friendly atmosphere and becomes awkward, Alex has a different idea. Alex was a little sorry because he was too fast asleep. So that when he went to lunch, all the places were full so he inevitably had to share the place with others.


"Hhhh ...."


Grain saw Alex sigh. He spontaneously asked.


"W-Is there something wrong?"


His voice became a little stuttered from talking to a person like Alex. But no one realized it.


"No, I was just thinking of coming sooner."


"Faster?" ask Grain.


Alex for the first time raised his gaze towards Grain and Riven. This was the first time he looked at the two after sitting down. Of course Grain and Riven were very uncomfortable as the eyes of that person looked extremely sharp as if they were piercing the heads of the two. Alex then continued his brief explanation.


"I slept too long."


Alex looked back at the food.


Nani?!


Grain and Riven were screaming in their heads. This certainly doesn't make sense. They had been forced to get up very early and had a hard day of training. But the person in front of him complained because he slept too long. Then a thought appeared in Grain's head. He awkwardly asked Alex.


"Are you asleep after training?"


"training?"


Alex looked back at Grain. Pause for a moment, Alex then shook his head and explained.


"No, I fell asleep from the night so I didn't take training."


Grain and Riven's jaws fell in shock.


"How is it possible?! Didn't the instructor punish you?!"


This time it was Riven who first woke up. He asked while shouting so Alex frowned because he was uncomfortable at the sudden burst of sound. However Riven is unaware of his irreverence and continues to look at Alex for answers.


"Hmm .. I have a special situation."


Alex impliedly expressed his privilege to both. Of course this has no correlation with his status as a child count. He simply stated that he was quite special in this place.


Alex is not naive enough. He knew, if he just remained silent enjoying the privilege he had in a few more days, the potential jealousy of his other comrades would swell and eventually lead him to the abyss of bullying.


After saying that, he went back to silence while enjoying his meal. The silence continued at the table until they all finished eating.


♤♤♤


He looked at his majestic figure before his own eyes. The figure that became a symbol of destruction, death, and disaster.


She's speechless. The courage he had long accumulated now disappeared like water in a lotus. His legs trembled and his face turned blue as he looked at his majesty.


Sheol Ru - Arhamein Eruniroi


The embodiment of the emperor of death looked at Hercules in silence. He looked at her expressionlessly. He looked at the demigod Hercules who had become the pride of mankind and became a disgrace to Heaven.


Sheol is not a person who likes to interfere with the affairs of others. But he could not help but get angry when this creature tried to break into Hell and tried to kill Cerberus. Cerberus is a giant three-headed dog that guards Hell. There are many mythologies that tell this creature.


Man is strong, manly, and with his muscles swollen like a balloon now shrinks like a baby. He had even long kneeled unable to stand up to the aura of Sheol's bullying.


If not for the request of the God Emperor, Sheol would not have been willing to deal with this weak being. He could have let this creature be killed by the guards of hell. They were clearly much stronger than Hercules.


Quite unfortunate ... Sheol acknowledged that this human was the strongest of his race. But it seems that his superiority even makes him a target of jealousy so that he is framed to carry out an impossible mission.


"Hercules, son of Zeus."


"T-God ...."


Hercules grew even more humble when he heard his majesty make a sound. The voice was extremely cold and actually made his back shiver.


"Kill his own son, break through and wreak havoc in hell, and various other murder cases. Do you admit it?"


"Yes, my God."


"Do you realize what's going to happen to you?"


Hercules was silent when he heard that. He clearly knew the fate he would soon experience after his own death approached him.


"Here is my God."


"I want to give you what you think. But the God Emperor is trying to protect you. Be thankful to him. I will allow you to return to the mortal realm and your task I say is complete."


"Praise to You my Lord, the Emperor of Death."


Hercules wept when he heard the divine forgiveness. He even prostrated now. The figure that later became the masculine symbol is now in a sad position.


"Wake up! Until when you want to be a pig!"


Someone shouted in Alex's ear accompanied by a burst of cold water.


Alex widened his eyes. He looked at a male instructor who was scolding him.


Right ... This is already more than the time he negotiated with Winson.


He will now be attending an actual military training session.


"Quick! Clean your face and line up!" The instructor shouted.


"Well Sir!"


A few novice warriors including Alex answered loudly. They got up from their beds and rushed in line to the bathroom.


Alex ... The human embodiment of the noblest Sheol will now face life like a pawn. He could not help but laugh as he recalled his memories as he met the strongest human. He unintentionally turned his memory around while asleep. If the strongest man now knew what he was going through, would that man laugh out loud to death?