Will of chaos

I kept running through the forest while always following the path with the least blood smell, after 1 day of running without rest I arrive in a city where I enter using Diana’s Adventurer identity is when I hide in its shadow.

Once inside, I buy tickets for a trip to another Kingdom known to be religiously neutral and non-discriminating.

Now he was in a rented house, lounging in a chair in front of the window, watching the people walking down the street.

“You have to talk to her sometime.” (Freya)

Freya appears from somewhere holding a tray of coffee and a sandwich, I catch it thanking her as I listen to her advice.

“I don’t know if I trust her.” (I)

“We both know you trust her or you wouldn’t have let her into the Dungeon.” (Freya)

“…” (I)

“Nix already said she’s telling the truth about her identity, so why do you avoid talking to her?” (Freya)

I look at my hand, it may look clean to others, but I know it’s stained by the blood of people and monsters I’ve killed, but now the blood of innocent people from two cities is included in that blood.

“I don’t trust myself to make a decision about anything right now, I need time before I hear whatever she has to say.” (I)

“Are you still angry?” (Freya)

“Yes, that’s why I’m afraid of exploding depending on what she says.” (I)

“You don’t look so angry to me.” (Freya)

“That’s because I’m trying to control myself, rationally I know it’s pointless to be angry with someone much stronger than me, but no one controls emotions.” (I)

“All I can do is put that anger in a box and leave it there until it’s useful, but that’s easier said than done.” (I)

“Master, that wasn’t your fault.” (Freya)

Sigh

“Yes, it was, but it will be just one more thing I’ll have to accept.” (I)

———-

Two days later, still in the rented house.

I was in an office that is in this rented house, I was taking advantage of the last few days of inactivity to put my emotions in place and calm down.

Also, I’ve been relaying all the information we’ve got from the Navary Royal Family, the Black Market, and that bastard Shiro.

I am reading all this information and passing the main points to the Central Continent map.

Besides the information about the strongest people of the various Realms of this continent is something that can only be obtained locally in each place, it should also be taken into account that the information may be incorrect or incomplete, so I left that aside.

“Holy Son, she is here to see you.” (Eve)

“Thanks Eva, let her in.” (I)

Eva is doing a good job helping Freya alongside Alice, she shows more effort than Nolan at least, but I know he’s been looking for ways to make him safer, this is mainly because he’s such a coward in combat.

The one who enters is Margareth still in her weird combat type maid dress, she looks at me and smiles as she enters, I point to a chair and she sits down.

“I’m glad you finally wanted to meet me.” (Margareth)

“I needed to get my head in order, I hope you understand.” (I)

“I understand, I’m glad we can continue our conversation from days ago.” (Margareth)

“I would like to know what you want?” (I)

“No wordplay, half-truths, and be as honest as possible.” (I)

“In a nutshell, I want you to help my master, your sister.” (Margareth)

“…” (I)

If I remember correctly, Vanessa told me that I have 3 sisters, but she didn’t tell me much about it, but I still know that they are all Demigoddesses.

“You must be kidding me, she’s on a totally different level than me, anything she needs help with would be certain death for me.” (I) ．𝚌ｏｍ

“She doesn’t need help with any enemies and nothing dangerous, so don’t worry.” (Margareth)

“So what does she need help with?” (I)

“To be reborn, he died in a battle against an Heretic God.” (Margareth)

“…” (I)

I pull out a bottle of the strongest drink Anton makes, then drink half the bottle before turning back to look at Margareth.

“Does she want me to use my Awakening power on her?” (I)

“Yes, it will be reborn much faster without having to wait centuries or thousands of years.” (Margareth)

“She will become weaker, but this seems to make her more excited as she will be able to fight a lot harder.” (Margareth)

“…” (I)

I drink even more from the bottle in my hand, then look back at Margareth.

“Please say you’re kidding.” (I)

“It’s not a joke, it was actually your older sister’s idea.” (Margareth)

“Why would she tell them to come after me?” (I)

“Silvia was a World Tree, I needed the crystallized energy an Elf Queen gave me for that and I still needed help for that, Silvia is no longer a World Tree now and she wasn’t even born.” (I)

“Loki who was an Heretic God or just the Soul of an Heretic God, I had to use a divinity fragment to help him be reborn, but in these two cases there were specific situations where I had what was needed for the job.” (I)

“But you want me to do this to a demigod?” (I)

“No need to worry about energy or assistance if we go to a Temple of Blood in a Holy Land.” (Margareth)

“Both are children of the Goddess Selene, she will provide help, but for that, she will need to be in a suitable location.” (Margareth)

I start to think and it makes sense, I am the son of the Goddess Selene and I am doing something to help my sister, the most logical thing would be for the Goddess to help us, but for that, it must be in a place that has a strong influence from her.

From what Margareth is saying a normal Temple of the Blood won’t do, but where do I find a place like this?

I emptied the bottle in my hand, in these moments of stress, I realize that having resistance against poisons can be a little cruel to anyone who needs a drink.