The Impersonating Daimaou Wants to be Hated (WN): Chapter 116

 

Chapter 116: Direction and Needs

While everyone was praying for the victory of the heroes and the kingdom, it suddenly appeared.

The clouds cracked open, and a single, strong light poured down.

It was so holy and therefore so terrifying.

Like sinners awaiting judgment for their sins, all the wise men trembled in unison.

And that was the beginning. It was the...... beginning of the end.

*Partial part from "Following the History of Heroes" written by the Great Sage

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 Regardless of whether or not they have powers, as soon as a living being senses, or is made to sense, an anomaly that has occurred in the world, an image is projected in their mind.

 It is the same kind of material binding that Satanalia has performed on everyone in the Kingdom of Light, but the scope of it is incomparably greater. The overwhelming power of the image does not allow any resistance, and it forcibly binds the minds of all those present on the ground.

 Of course, with very few exceptions, the only people who can maintain their consciousness in the face of such an enormous amount of information are my disciples at best. In other words, all life in the world has become a puppet that only listens to the voice of a visitor from heaven.

"Greetings, little ones living on earth."

 In the image projected in the minds of the puppets, a man laughs.

 He is a very beautiful man. His golden hair shines like a crown that announces his authority, and his rainbow-colored eyes, which seem to hold the power of every color in the world, fascinate everyone in heaven and on earth, bringing them to their knees.

"First of all, let me introduce myself, I am the Daimaou. I am the one who will destroy you, little ones."

 I see, I see. Apparently, the very handsome man is called Daimaou-san.

"...I mean, what are you doing? Aramaaaa (smile)"

 I'm a mischievous person who unintentionally screams at the sky. There's no way Arama can't hear my voice, but Arama didn't respond (I'm a little shocked).

"In the past, I was once defeated by the guardians of the Founder, who was no brain but possessed menacing power, but I have been resurrected. You spiteful little ones of the earth, guarded by the Founder. This time I give you destruction."

 Are? Is it my imagination? I feel like Arama is really criticizing me. But I don't remember doing anything that would make Arama angry, so it must be my imagination (I'm sure).

"You creatures that do not grow. Your pitiful lives are filled with filth. You are immoral, unable to do good. Therefore you must perish. For that is the only service you ugly ones can render to the world."

 Arama's smile is so beautiful it could be called demonic. Kasadora smiles at the sight of him, maintaining her fighting stance.

"Isn't it rather harsh for Arama-sama?"

"Hmm. Apparently, he is impersonating a Daimaou who wants to be hated."

"Gununu. Talking about someone's name without permission is unforgivable. I'm going to complain a little."

"Eh? No, but Chaos. That figure of Arama-sama, strongly coming out ……Isn’t it dangerous to approach carelessly? ”

 Kasadora panicked and stopped me, and Honea nodded.

"It is a little dangerous for Chaos-dono to interfere with Arama-sama, who is in that form, even though he wants to be neutral.

 We do not originally have a gender, but when we construct our bodies to act as individuals, the yin and yang nature of our spirit appears as our gender.

 "Yin" which swallows and creates. "Yang" which emanates and creates.

 Arama's essence, which is order itself, has a strong yang aspect, like a strict father who follows all things, but his character is more like a mother who watches over her children, with a strong yin aspect. On the other hand, I, Chaos, have a strong yin side that accepts various things, but I have a strong yang side that is active in character because I don't put up with any incomprehensible things like Arama.

 Therefore, although Arama usually acts as a female, once she decides to do something like this, her body becomes yang, and she will not change her policy until she achieves her goal (well, her stubbornness is endearing).

 I sigh, because they are so pathetic that they don't seem to understand Arama's goodness.

“S-somehow, I have a feeling that someone is mocking me.”

"I see, both of you. I understand your worries, but please look at that manly figure. Isn't your womb aching?"

"I'm devoted to Chaos, but I honestly understand~. Due to the universal command that Chaos has placed on us, I can't do anything but obey Chaos-sama, but I understand~"

“Eh? No, I'm sorry, but I don't understand at all. Or rather, aren't you missing the point?"

 Kasadora casually complained, and then Honea said something, but I can't stand it anymore.

"Anyway, I'm going to go see my best friend, so you guys stay here and keep an eye on things."

"No, so is it okay? With the current Chaos, if Arama-sama attacks, you won't be able to resist, right?"

"Fufu. That's a nice joke, Kasadora. Have you ever seen Arama and I fight each other other than just for fun?"

"That's true, but..."

“No, you had a pretty serious fight once in the past, right?"

"Eh? Seriously?"

"Honea, at that time, Kasadora wasn't here yet. More than that, I'm very aware of the Daimaou-sama's aesthetics for play, but in welcoming Arama-sama, I am afraid that it would be impolite for you in your current state.

 Saying this, Urnast flaps the bosom of her black dress to expose her black nipples, which are far from immaculate.

“Hmm? Hmm. Alright. Then I won't hesitate."

 Since my cute apostle had just made a proposal, it would be bad to leave it. So I gouged out Urnast's heart. The heart beat on my hand, even after being removed from its body. Blood spurts from the heart and stains the freshly made white vestments.

"Ah, it looks delicious."

 Listening to Kasadora's envious mutterings, I bit into the heart.

 Hmm. It's amazingly nutritious.

 The heart is one of the physical storage of materials. Although apostles who are not insignificant entities separated from the others, like the gods, can recover even the anima of the soul, the material contained in large quantities still has a special taste.

 I've regained enough strength to turn the earth into dust in a day.

"Is it enough? You can eat mine too."

 Kasadora puts her hands on the underwear-like breastplate and puffs out her chest. Next to her, Honea frowned.

“I don't like this kind of cooperation. I would be happy if you could take me with you after releasing me from my oath. The Great Cosmic Anima is the counterpart to Chaos-dono. If it is possible, I would like to challenge her."

 Honea shows a grim and nostalgic face, erasing the gentle atmosphere she has been displaying ever since she met Nell.

 Well, that's a shame. That face, I would play with her if it weren't for the fact that Arama showed up.

"I'm happy with Kasadora's suggestion, but I reject it because further recovery would make the game too one-sided and uninteresting. Also, Honea, as punishment for your super rude attitude toward my best friend, you'll be Aquim-kun's sex slave when this is over."

"Mu? ...It seems that I said something unnecessary."

"It can't be helped. I'm going to get fucked along with you."

 Kasadora taps Honea's shoulder as if to say, "Don't worry". You've had your way with my body for so long, but your eyes are already shining with anticipation.

“I don't like sex, so I would be happy if Kasadora-sama would mate intensely that she would suck the semen out of Aquim-sama's body.”

“Honea, you… say nice things once in a while. Leave it to me.”

"Umu. I leave it to you."

 The two give each other a thumbs up. Urnast, whose heart has been regenerated, sends a cold look at such (laughs) younger sisters.

"You two, even if you haven't let your guard down, you're being a little too carefree in this time of emergency. You should be more wary."

""Yes~""

“Chaos-sama too, I wonder if it would be wise for you to leave your subordinates too much freedom. It is the duty of a ruler to always know who the master is."

"Sorry."

 For some reason, even I, got scolded (strange things happen in this world, don't they?). Arama is talking to everyone who lives on the ground while I'm being attacked by Urnast (I-I'm jealous).

"Ha!? Or rather, I was playing with you guys and missed the speech of the Daimaou impersonator."

"He is now giving the reason why the Daimaou will destroy the people of the earth. He is Arama-sama, no matter what role he plays."

"Hey, Chaos? Shouldn't we wait until Arama-sama is done talking before you go see him?"

"I agree with you. Arama-sama is a serious person, and if you interrupt him while he is working, even Chaos-sama might receive a severe punishment."

“Fufu. It's all right. I will intervene in Arama's technique and show everyone around the world the image of the confrontation between the Daimaou and the Founder, which I created, and their fateful encounter."

"...Eh? Isn't that not okay at all? If anything, it's a cause for concern."

“Just as Kasadoro-dono said, isn’t that just a hindrance to Arama-sama?”

"What are you talking about, both of you. I'm just helping, helping."

 Of course, everyone on earth wants to see more exciting battles rather than reasons why they are being killed. They are so serious that they never understand the needs of the people. ......Yes! I'll use the video to show off Aquim-kun anyway. I'm sure he'll get a lot of attention. With this, Aquim-kun will go from a local guy to a national big shot.

"So, yes. Snap*!"

 With a snap of my fingers, I intervene in Arama's technique. (Oh, how easily I could do it.) The video is now transferred to my brain. Now the video switches from a performance to a masterpiece created by my brain. I want you, the masses, to understand how important Aquim-kun is from the deepest level of your consciousness.

 The Founder and the Daimaou face each other in the video. The two talk about their fate, and eventually, it's time to say goodbye.

"Ah. Even though it is fiction, the battle between Chaos and Arama-sama is still very exciting."

"The excitement starts from now on, look. In the midst of the evenly matched battle, the Daimaou Arama, out of spite, sneakily launched a large-scale attack on the ground, but I, the dainty Founder, was able to defend myself against it by putting my body on the line... Hora, I stopped it, I stopped it."

"Ah, your face just now. My womb is aching."

"I know. Isn't it cool?"

"No, the attack just now. Chaos-dono would have been able to defend against it normally. I don't understand the point of sticking out your body so blatantly."

"You're an idiot, Honea. That's how one acts. It's cool. I'm getting wet. The details don't matter."

"Kasadora has a point. That's what publicity is all about. It is not logic that we seek, but results. It is an appeal that one will put one's body on the line to protect the people. That's a brilliant move, worthy of a ruler, Chaos-sama."

“Fufu. This is just the beginning. Look at this one. I, Aquim-kun, have just brought Elana-san and Mina-san back to consciousness and am showing them the cool heroic figure of Aquim-kun."

 In the image still projected in space, Aquim-kun, clad in silver armor, is embracing the two naked women.

"Heh~. This one is just as good as the other. Hey, why don't we have a drink and watch?"

"Kasadora, don't let your guard down."

"Gue!? Wait!? You, I'm going to kill you for real, you know?"

 Kasadora, who loves love-related creations, bites into the love romance of Aquim-kun and the others but is scolded by Urnast, and the chain that is still attached to her neck is pulled.

“Fufu. Well, well. Urnast. This is also the fault of Aquim-kun, who is too attractive. Please don't be mad at her."

"If Chaos-sama says so."

 Urnast finally undid the chains around Kasadora's neck. She has been saying plausible things with a serious face for a while now, but she just likes to put chains on people and keep them tied up like pets (very mischievous).

 Kasadora lightly rubs her own neck, where the slightest trace of the chain remains.

"Jeez… Chaos, turn up the volume."

"Okay, okay." 

 In the video, Elana-san anxiously touches Aquim-kun's cheek.

"Aquim, be sure to come back."

“Don't worry. I've made you my woman. I'm going to clean this up and get on with it."

"I'll make you... take responsibility." 

 Elana-san still smiles a little awkwardly. Beside her, Mina-san touches Aquim-kun's arm lightly.

"……Take care."

"Yeah. You guys too. I think it's fine, but you never know what might happen. Be on your guard."

 After exchanging kisses with the two, Aquim-kun bursts through the walls of the castle and walks out, his entire body radiating a silvery light of mana.

 Their faces as they saw him off. The goal line may be closer than I thought.

 Kasadora, looking excited, slaps my body.

“Hey Chaos. These two are good."

"That's right. Isn't it cute?"

"Parting before the battle. If this is the case, I should be able to understand a little."

"Yes. I know."

"As expected of Daimaou-sama, it's a good performance."

"That's right. It's a good performance."

"You seem to be enjoying yourself, my friend."

"That's right. I'm having fun... hmm?"

 Oya? I heard a voice that sounded more familiar than any of the others, mixed in with the other voices.

 The air, which had been loose for some time, suddenly tensed up and the three of them jumped out in front of me as if they were shields (my apostles, they all have nice butts. Let's line them up in front of Aquim-kun next time).

"No matter how much time we spend together, I still can't seem to understand you, my friend [Chaos]."

"Understand... I see. Understood."

 I blush and roll up the hem of my white vestments to show them to him. My underwear has been taken off by Satanalia, so my bare pubic area is exposed before the eyes of my best friend (e-embarrassing).

 Even though I, a maiden, turned my face away in shame, I gave my best friend a sexy glance.

“G-gently… please?”

 Immediately afterward, a golden spear from Arama, which is absolutely certain to hit me, is shot at my head.

 Since we are both yin and yang, sex is the best way to understand each other. I thought so, and I made an invitation to him, referring to the cute Aquim-kun, but this response...... I don't understand.