Monday, September 18, 2023

[WN] God Slumbers : Volume 1 Chapter 6 Part 1


Volume 1

Chapter 6 Part 1

Phoenix Wings Soar in the Night Sky, 

A Single Flame Thrust toward the Moon 1



Translator : PolterGlast



Time went back a little.

 

A shock surged through his body.

Akira's only recollection at the time was that he and the other defenders in the squad were all kicked to the ground by the Giant Ogre.

 

"Gah~, hah~, buh~!"

 

For a moment, his memory was cut off, and he found himself rolling over and over, licking the ground.

He hit his chest hard and choked, gasping for oxygen in the air.

 

"W-what just happened―."

 

While keeping his wobbly vision under control, he barely managed to stand up.

Although Akira's condition was quite bad, his surroundings were even more miserable.

 

In his vision, he could see a large number of defiled beasts, mixed in with the protectors and the squad members he was leading, lying all over the place.

 

He remembered what had happened just before.

He was holding back a horde of defiled dogs with his shield propped on the ground. He remembered clearly that the flames fired by the protectors had scorched the defiled dogs and the surface of the shield.

 

He shifted his eyes to the side.

 

There was nothing there.

As far as Akira could remember, the wooden walls of houses had stretched for several meters ahead, but all that remained in his vision was a vacant lot and a pile of debris.

 

Boom!!

 

A thunderous sound shook Akira, who stood there dumbfounded.

Looking back in the direction of the sound, he saw a red-copper-skinned Giant Ogre fighting against Saki and Ryota.

Each time the Giant Ogre swung its arm, the houses flew through the air as if they were blocks of wood being kicked around.

 

Saki and Ryota slip through the gap of its attacks, close the distance to counter-attack, and quickly move back.

Each time they did so, flames and thunderbolts struck the Giant Ogre, but from a distance, it did not seem to have any effect on it.

 

――Ga, aaa~a~aa~!!

 

The Giant Ogre's roar pierced through the night darkness and reached Akira.

Fortunately, he regained his consciousness, which had been in a state of trance.

He hurriedly checked his equipment. The shield he was holding seems to have been shattered into tiny pieces.

And his talismans were ...... still at his waist.

His body was covered with injuries, but fortunately, there seemed to be no broken bones.

This alone was enough to consider himself lucky. He ridiculed himself for this.

He had never had any illness or serious injury in his life, although he did have a lot of minor injuries, so he was somewhat grateful for his luck.

 

"―I'm fine. I can still fight."

 

In a voice that was not quite audible, he encouraged himself.

Then, deep in his heart, he felt a surging impulse that he had never felt before.

Is it my fighting spirit? Is it my determination to survive? I wonder why?

If it were the him from yesterday, he would definitely be perplexed by an emotion he had never felt before.

 

I want power. A power stronger than anything else that can repel unreasonableness.

 

A~a, I see.

Is it because in that temple, the golden-haired girl is looking at me with an affectionate gaze, with blue flames in her eyes?

 

I will give it to you. You will have unrivaled strength.

 

Is it because her cherry-red lips told me so?

 

His shield was already gone, and instead, his trembling right hand grasped a spear that had fallen to the ground.

 

"―All personnel, I command you! Lure the Giant Ogre to the river with everything you've got!!"

 

At that moment, Niikura, standing on the roof of a house, sent out that order.

 

"Hurry up! It doesn't matter how far to the river, just use everything you've got to lure it toward the river!!"

 

Akira followed his words and started to run, but that was when he realized something.

The Giant Ogre in front of him was not paying attention to his surroundings.

Instead, it was focused only on Saki and Ryota, and was attacking them frantically.

 

Saki and Ryota, on the other hand, seem to have their hands full just defending themselves against the onslaught of the Giant Ogre.

The storm of violence wielded by the Giant Ogre almost completely stopped the combined attacks of the two apprentice guardians, and the skin of the Giant Ogre completely nullified the spirit techniques that were being fired at it.

 

After focusing all their attention on the Giant Ogre's onslaught, they were barely able to keep up with it.

That's why, the moment they shifted their attention and tried to run toward the river, they would be crushed by the fists of the Giant Ogre.

Saki and Ryota were also aware of this, and although Niikura's orders must have reached their ears, they were unable to take action to escape.

 

Niikura was also trying to turn the hostility toward himself by attacking it from a distance, but it did not seem to be working, perhaps because the power of his spirit technique was inferior to that of Saki and Ryota.

At this rate, even if Akira were to carry out the order, it was unlikely that he would be able to lure the Giant Ogre to the river.

 

"―Dammit!!"

 

Akira's mouth unintentionally uttered a cursing word.

But,

 

"What should I do? Just what am I supposed to do―?"

It was a question he directed toward himself.

With trembling fingertips, he pinched out the provided fire-type offensive talisman.

"Just run as fast as I can, that's all I have to do, right?"

 

He thrusts the talisman into the tip of the spear he has just picked up and held it upside down,

"―If that's the case, why should I have to challenge the Ogre head-on!!"

Leaving such cursing words to himself, Akira kicked the ground and ran toward the Giant Ogre.

 

It would be a lie if he said he was not afraid. He was not so ignorant of the reality that he could dream of a convenient future in which he could challenge a powerful Youma like a Giant Ogre and survive in one piece.

 

However, He was able to become a shrine parishioner.

He was able to secure a place in Shumon Province through the kindness of a girl he knew very little about.

That's why,

 

I wanted to do something that would not embarrass the smile that Shuka had directed at me.

 

"A , aaaaaa~~!!"

 

While yelling in the face of the wind whistling in his ears, he rushed toward the Giant Ogre.

A reckless act that even a protector would hesitate to do.

This is because, for someone of Akira's caliber, even the mere graze of the Giant Ogre's fist could result in him turning into a blood stain on the spot.

 

Akira himself understood this well.

Therefore, Akira had no intention of challenging the Giant Ogre to a melee combat, even if he intended to get close to it.

 

He approached until he had only 4 and a half meters to go.

However, the Giant Ogre still did not pay any attention to Akira.

It was only natural. The Giant Ogre only focused its attention on the more powerful level of spirits.

 

Let alone high-ranked spirits, Akira, who did not even possess a spirit itself, was probably less than nothing but air for the Giant Ogre.

 

That's why he can do such a reckless thing.

 

Taking advantage of the fact that the Giant Ogre was not paying attention to him, Akira swung his spear in a big swing while running at a fast pace and threw it,

 

There do exist things called spear throwing and throwing techniques, but in Takamagahara, these techniques are considered to be part of the wrong way, wrong style.

The reason is simple: after throwing their weapons, they inevitably become unarmed, in other words, they lose their ability to continue fighting.

 

To this day, fighting against Kegare is considered to be a lengthy battle, and all the various styles emphasize the ability to continue the fight rather than the power of the attack.

 

If Captain Asogi ever found out that Akira was doing spear-throwing, he would surely subject Akira to special training to the point that he would be vomiting blood.

 

Nevertheless, since he could not allow himself to get close to the Giant Ogre, this was the only option Akira could take.

He had no intention of fighting in the first place.

He was only going to approach the ogre, throw his spear at it, and if he got its attention, he would run as fast as he could to the river as instructed.

 

*Woosh*. The spear made a sharp cut through the air and flew straight toward the Ogre.

Actually, Akira did not really expect the spear to hit.

He had never learned the art of throwing, and this was the first time he had ever thrown a spear.

 

He only thought that if it worked, he would be able to attract its attention.

However, this idea brought about a result that Akira could never have imagined.

 

――Ga~!?

 

*Thud*.

The spear pierced the raised left elbow of the Giant Ogre, which Saki and the others had been unable to injure even with their persistence.

 

The spear, which stood out against the Ogre's huge physique, was only as big as Akira could handle, and for the Ogre, it was only as uncomfortable as a splinter.

However, due to this foreign and uncomfortable sensation, the Giant Ogre's movement stopped for the first time.

 

Beside it, Akira ran as fast as he could,

At that moment, the bloodshot gaze of the Youma and Akira's gaze met.

Nevertheless, his right sword finger slashed through the spiritual threads of the talisman at the tip of the spear, even from a distance.

 

The brilliance of the vermillion gold danced on the talisman attached to the tip of the spear, and then thunderous explosions and flames released from the talisman struck the Giant Ogre's left elbow.

 

――Ga~! A~! Agaaa~a~a~!!

 

A cry clearly colored with anguish, a different kind of cry from the previous ones, rang out.

Saki and Niikura, who had been watching what was happening, were stunned by the reaction of the Giant Ogre.

 

The Ogre, who had been unperturbed no matter how many spirit techniques Saki and the others had used, showed an expression of anguish at the mere strike of a single talisman.

Saki and the others understood just how unusual this was.

 

A gust of wind cleared the smoke from the Giant Ogre's left elbow.

What appeared after that was the elbow, which was gouged to the bone.

 

Saki and the others were stunned by this sight.

It was the first time that they had ever heard of a single talisman being able to corner an Ogre to such a degree, let alone a mere spear being able to penetrate through the Ogre's armored skin.

 

The Ogre, still showing its rage in spite of the intense pain, glared at Akira, who was running away in the direction of the river, and roared.

Without even looking at Saki and the others, it turned and began to chase after Akira.

 

"G-, go after it!!"

 

Niikura, who seemed to fall into a state of shock upon seeing the scene, quickly recovered and began to issue a command.

Saki and the others also began to sprint after being rushed by Niikura.

 

However, the speed of the Giant Ogre was so fast that it was doubtful whether they could catch up with it by the time they reached the river.

 

 

 

 

Akira kept on running.

 

He had already been running for nearly 10 minutes, but he did not feel tired at all, and on the contrary, an exhilarating feeling that seemed to go on forever enveloped him.

 

"Ha, haha~!!"

 

He laughed.

Even the pain in his lungs, as he gasped for oxygen, felt good, and he was convinced for no reason that his stamina would continue unabated.

 

But in reality, he was in no position to be laughing.

The roar and the raining pieces of debris conveyed the reality that the Giant Ogre was coming after Akira.

 

It was indeed frightening. But more than that, the fact that such a huge Youma was chasing after such a small, insignificant person with bloodshot eyes made Akira feel irresistibly thrilled.

Akira ran as his emotions demanded, to the point of forgetting to breathe.

 

The street he was sprinting down was a straight line that led to the river.

Beyond the open unobstructed street, he could see the bank leading to the Tatehami River.

 

There are only 100 meters to go to reach the Tatehami River.

 

If he could overcome this distance, Akira would win.

With unprecedented seriousness, he put all his strength into his legs.

 

At that moment, an explosion resounded, and a house flew through the air right at the end of the street Akira was running down.

 

"Are you kidding me!?"

 

Akira was startled, but he could not slow down.

Ahead of Akira's vision as he sprinted, a second Giant Ogre appeared from behind the billowing dust in the area where the house had once stood.

 

――Ga, a, aa~a~aa~!!

 

Perhaps already recognizing Akira as an enemy, it leaped toward him at the same time as it roared.

 

The trajectory of the Giant Ogre leaping through the air accurately targeted Akira.

If things continued as they were, the Giant Ogre would trample him down and turn him into blood stains on the ground.

Akira was convinced of this and threw himself forward to roll.

 

The Giant Ogre landed.

The street shook, and Akira's body, which was rolling on the ground, bounced off the ground like a bouncing ball.

 

"Ugh."

 

He gasped for air and almost crouched there, but he got up with his willpower and started to run again.

And now, the number of Giant Ogres chasing Akira turned to two.

 

50 meters away from the river.

 

Is there anyone else who can distract them, or am I just running away by myself?

Such a question filled with a sense of loneliness passed through Akira's mind, but of course, there was no one to give him an answer, so he just kept running.

 

20 meters away from the river.

 

However, the situation in which he had no choice but to run came to an abrupt end.

One of the Youmas stomped behind Akira, and the impact caused his body to fall forward.

The impact, which could not be ignored, was felt in Akira's stomach as he rolled sideways while reflexively protecting his face.

 

He was then kicked by one of the Giant Ogres.

The pain was so intense that he was convinced that it was nothing out of the ordinary, and that he was floating in the air like a kicking ball.

 

The Ogre's leg strength was so great that Akira's body easily jumped over the remaining 20 meters to the Tatehami River and led him to the other side of the riverbank.

 

Akira's body rolled to the center of the riverbed following the slope of the riverbank.

 

"......Agh~, ~a, ha."

 

Despite being treated like a piece of rag, Akira's consciousness was still clear.

 

His breathing, which had almost stopped due to the impact, was forcibly regulated to swallow oxygen.

Then, he moved his body, which had finally stopped, like a caterpillar, and slowly got himself back on his feet.

 

My legs can still move, and my arms as well.

He moved his joints carefully and quickly to check his body's movements.

 

His protective gear was off, and his uniform was in tatters. More than anything, his pouch containing various talismans had gone somewhere.

But fortunately, there were no broken bones and no signs of serious injuries.

 

Certainly, I have suffered countless fresh wounds and scratches, but I have never suffered a serious injury or broken bone in my life.

 

As he thought so without any reason, he suddenly glanced downstream at the river.

 

There he saw a white Orochi, an apparition of a giant snake, thrashing about, writhing and slithering.

Was that the apparition of Kutsunagahara?

 

Is that Captain Asogi fighting against it?

 

A figure wielding a katana was seen in front of the serpent's nose.

It was hard to tell from this distance, but even so, the only person he could think of who could stand up against the apparition was Captain Asogi.

 

Boom!!

At that moment, with a deafening sound that split the night air, two Giant Ogres landed on the riverbed, with Akira in between them.

 

On the upstream side was the Youma that Akira had wounded, and on the downstream side was the unscathed one.

Both of them were angrily blocking Akira's escape route, but they showed no signs of moving.

 

As one would expect from powerful Youma. They seem to have more intelligence than the average Youma.

 

Akira, who had been expecting them to attack him simultaneously, inwardly clicked his tongue.

 

When he was in Tsudzura and was being pushed around with bamboo swords as part of his training, he had often seen idiots attacking simultaneously and would hit each other as a result, but he was frustrated that the Giant Ogres did not fall for it.

 

The wounded one took a step forward as if to challenge Akira.

With the back gate blocked by the uninjured Giant Ogre, there was only one option for Akira to take.

 

Sway. He leaned forward as if he were falling forward, and ran forward in time with the ogre's step.

His aim was right under the Ogre's left arm, which did not move properly.

While hiding behind his opponent's arm, he slipped through the side and advanced even a little further.

 

I will struggle to stay alive even for a few more seconds until I have a chance to survive!

 

Aiming at the moment when the Ogre raised its uninjured right arm, Akira dived deep into its left armpit.

 

I'm free.

Just as he was convinced of this, a reddish-copper skin loomed in front of Akira's eyes, forcing him to realize that his intentions had been discovered.

 

The kick from such an awkward stance was far from as powerful as the previous one, but it still sent Akira back to his original position.

 

"Damn it!!"

 

He glanced behind him, but the Ogre behind him showed no sign of moving.

 

On the other hand, the Giant Ogre in front of him showed no sign of attempting to finish him off, even though he should have been exposed to a fatal opening.

 

"―Is it going to torture me to death?"

Akira thought so, but changed his mind when he saw the one in front of him closing the distance slowly and surely, step by step, just at the same time Akira was getting up.

It was planning to finish Akira off with a single blow head-on.

 

Having his distance from his opponent reduced slowly and surely, Akira had no choice but to wait.

The Ogre's fighting spirit created a sense of pressure as if a mountain was closing in on him.

 

Unable to move, he looked up at the night sky with a sense of resignation.

 

The Giant Ogre was looming just a few steps ahead of Akira.

He has no weapon in his hand. He has lost his talismans as well, so there is no way left for Akira to fight back.

 

But even so,

 

Akira turned his eyes straight into the Giant Ogre's eyes.

 

I still want to live.

 

Perhaps, I will lose, and I will surely die.

 

But, I will stay alive even if I have to crawl on the ground.

 

The cub that lived deep in his heart growled and bared its fangs at the Giant Ogre until the very end.

 

That's right, I will fight back.

Slowly, as if to show off, the Giant Ogre raised its right arm.

Akira, on the other hand, swung his right hand as if he were holding a katana.

 

Even if it was in vain, if I was going to die anyway, I wanted to at least retaliate with a single blow before I died.

Perhaps knowing that this would be Akira's last desperate struggle, a smile of mockery appeared on the Giant Ogre's face.

However, this smile made Akira's whole body heat up.

 

Then, from the depths of his memory, Shuka's voice came back to him vividly.

 

Don't ever forget it, Akira.

 

I will not forget. There is no way I will forget.

I became a shrine parishioner. My debt of gratitude is too great to describe.

 

What I grant you is the authority to cleanse the land of all fire, to absolve it of all sin, and to lay it down in oblivion.

 

I don't even need to remember those words.

Because they were a blessing engraved in my soul.

 

Don't ever forget it, Akira.

 

It is the essence of the true Samadhi fire.

A single flame, lonesome yet glorious.

 

The Giant Ogre raised its right arm and swung it down,

At the same time, Akira also moved.

 

Its name is-.......

 

*Roar*. A heat that seemed to consume Akira ran through his entire body from his Dantian.

 

Without even a moment to realize it, Akira grabbed what was born in his sweeping right hand and swung it unceasingly at the Giant Ogre.

 

"Jakuen, Gayou~―!!!"

 

At that moment, everything in Akira's field of vision was painted with a vermillion-gold glow.

 

――――――――――

  

TIPS: About Youma (Japanese monsters).

Like apparitions, they are beings whose bodies are almost entirely composed of miasma.

Although they are often mistaken for apparitions, they are completely different.

They are weaker than apparitions, but they are wiser and, above all, have a greater degree of freedom because they are not bound by their past.

 

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