Tuesday, January 7, 2025

[WN] Three Skills : Volume 1 Chapter 67


Volume 1

Chapter 67

Hadira Asked


Translator : PolterGlast


Hadira's POV

 

Now that I know the ring is the source of his power, all I have to do is blow him away along with the ring.

I was surprised that the ring was not shattered by the Death Wind, but it gave me more certainty.

 

That is───a treasure from the mythical age.

 

It has existed for about 400 years and was created by or similar to one of the first, second, and third gods enshrined by the Goddess of Fertility, the ruler of this world.

I don't know why the man had such a thing, but there's no other ring that can withstand the attack of the god (me).

 

But, unfortunately, he's out of luck.

I have a way to destroy treasures.

 

Did he think I was just a being who grants death? No. I can manipulate all phenomena related to death. Death by acid, death by drowning, death by fire, death by wind pressure, all are at my command.

In other words, necrosis, which destroys everything, is also at my command.

 

There's no complicated reasoning or complicated procedure───it's simply a matter of granting death with a simple blow───hence the Death Strike.

 

I confirmed that the man's ring was also destroyed by the impact I created.

 

Now you're out of options. You've given me quite a hard time... I let out a heavy exhale.

 

...But it's also true that I was pushed into a corner more than I expected. To think that a single human could do this much to me... I have to correct my thinking that I could handle it alone.

 

"I've learned a lot from you, human. This is what Elethea-sama was worried about. Thanks to you, I've come a little closer to her thinking. ...Next time, I'll come up with a perfect plan and finally answer her wish───"

 

As I put it into words, I tried to engrave in my heart the determination not to make the same mistake next time───and then I felt a sense of unease again.

 

"…………………T-This can't be happening."

 

He was regenerating. A dark red mist and a deep crimson liquid were generated and were converging to form the shape of the man.

 

"Why...Why!? Why why whyyyyyyyyy!!!"

 

The man regained his form and opened his eyelids.

 

"Why are you still regenerating, even though I destroyed the ring!?"

 

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Hadira's POV

 

Impossible... That ring should have been destroyed, but even it regenerated and is now on the man's finger.

 

What's going on???

 

"Why, I clearly destroyed the ring. Why is it there again? What the hell is that ring!?"

 

"Oh, this?"

 

The man made a fist and showed me the ring.

 

"Well, you see... because of my nature, that person said, [If I just let you hold it without any preparation, you'll drop it right away], so it's directly connected to my soul so I'll never drop it. That's why this ring won't disappear as long as I'm alive."

 

A soul manipulation to prevent it from disappearing? As long as he's not dead? Who could do such a feat? In other words, the regeneration power wasn't the ring itself?

 

"Then, what is the source of your regeneration power...?"

 

"Huh? It's thanks to a [Skill]."

 

"Huh?"

 

[Skill]...!? Impossible... So you're saying that my [death] was defeated by a mere human's innate [talent] (skill)!?

 

"No way! What kind of [Skill] can withstand my [death]!!"

 

"[Indomitable Spirit]"

 

"───"

 

Indomitable... Spirit?

 

"Well... I don't really understand how I got this. I have no idea why they gave it to me or if there are any restrictions. But so far, nothing inconvenient has happened, and in fact, thanks to this, I've learned to have fun. So, well... I don't think I need to think too much about the details."

 

What...is this man saying?

 

"Besides, it's a waste of time to think about things I don't understand. So, I never think about the end. When it's over, it's over. Besides, if it's going to end someday... I might as well enjoy myself to the fullest until then, right?"

 

What the hell!?

 

"Don't you think so?"

 

What the hell is wrong with this guy!?

 

"Have fun, you say!? You're dying right now! Where's the fun in that!? Isn't it painful!? Isn't it painful to keep experiencing death? Do you have no sense of pain...?"

 

The man laughed at my question.

 

"I don't know how to get rid of that pain. It hurts. It hurts a lot. But───it's just pain."

 

I couldn't understand at all what the man was saying.

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