Chapter 222: Chapter 69 - Sacred Maid Coronation
As I was trapped in my own doubts, the space and time around me changed.
What was once a white, lonely, and boring place now revealed a majestic throne room. My deepest memory immediately recognized that this place was the remains of the Royal Altar that once belonged to Aria.
Aria’s completely naked body was filled with white light, but it didn’t blind my eyes, and it felt softer to look at with the naked eye.
The robes and mantle of a Queen slowly covered Aria’s body, as she was astonished by this rapid change in setting. Drowning in lust and the desire to make love to me, she was forced to follow the storyline of the entity that controlled space and time in this place.
My identity as Master Altair, who released the Master-Maid contract with Aria, has been recognized by the entity of this place. Now, I must follow other rules that are in effect based on the will of the entity of this place.
As a sword that is a heirlooms weapon, it is really troublesome.
The Royal Altar around me was suddenly filled with various forms of human-like armor. They were motionless, like statues, forming a diorama of a past event.
The narrow room felt cramped with the iron armor neatly lined up in front of the Royal Altar and the empty throne.
Seeing the layout of the Royal Altar, which was cramped and crowded with female knight armors, I understood the diorama that this troublesome heirloom weapon was building.
From every angles perspective, this is a sacred position in the coronation ceremony of a Great Queen who lowers her dignity to become a maid. All the glory and honor she has earned as a Great Queen will be stripped away, replaced by a maid status who willingly carries out her Master’s every command without hesitation.
Treasure...
Throne...
Power...
And noble self-esteem...
All of that will be released from a Great Queen who lost to her own selfishness and chose the path of life as a maid to fulfill her great ambition.
I still remember the day it arrived.
Everyone in the Narzik World must have shared the same despair after witnessing the black hole devour their sun and plunging their world into endless chaos. To survive in that chaotic world, being a maid carries less responsibility than being a Great Queen who must think of every way to survive.
My eyes returned to the magic cane that I was holding.
Those bad days ended in vain victory.
The world of Narzik has been destroyed, but the souls of the dead have the opportunity to live again in a safe place through the path of reincarnation.
I also got the same opportunity.
While others have died to escape the dying World and the appearance of the Tower of Fate, which has become a joke.
I died in the same position...
Lost everything...
Just like what happened to the Great Queen Aria.
The sword, embedded in the stone, had shifted its position and was embedded in the gleaming white marble floor. The sunlight shining through the Royal Altar was warm, giving this false sense of space and time a true reality.
Even though this is all an unrealistic illusion, I must pretend that this place is a reality that actually exists. Just out of respect for the entity that brought me together with my old maid.
The distance between the Royal Altar and me was quite far, so I glanced at Aria, who was loosening her clothes.
With a golden crown crowning her head and diamond decorations on her clothes, it made me feel a sense of nostalgia for her past self. The figure of the Great Queen who led her kingdom to its golden age, before being destroyed by the invasion of a Black Hole that could not be defeated by magic.
Even with modern knowledge and more advanced civilizations, against a Black Hole that has destroyed various worlds and consumed Gods and Goddesses from other worlds, it is definitely impossible to defeat.
Aria’s facial expression, which was previously filled with lust and wanting to make love to me, now looked like she was confused about something.
"Master Weiss, for some reason, I feel like I know this place."
"These iron armors too..."
"They look familiar to me."
Aria’s words made me feel sorry for her. Who knows how long she’s been trapped in a dungeon, serving as the Dungeon Boss guarding the magic cane. She seems to have forgotten the land of her birth.
"They do look familiar... At least before these thick iron armors were replaced by bikini armor engraved with the magical runes of the dwarf race," I replied as I stepped towards the heirloom weapon embedded in the center of the Royal Altar.
Tap...
Tap...
"Bikini armor? Ohh!! I remember now! Isn’t this my Kingdom that always troubles Master Altair all the time?" Aria said in her sarcastic, joking tone.
"Long before you became a Great Queen and led this kingdom, yes! They were indeed troublesome, and I almost decided to destroy this kingdom."
"If that really happens, my Master will lose one of the strongest maids in the history of the Narzik World, you know..."
"I know, but it’s okay because it’s still just ’one of the strongest’."
"Eeeh? Even when I can almost beat the strongest maid who is in number one?"
"Almost defeating is not the same as ’having defeated’, at least understand the difference in your strengths, which always causes problems."
As we walked towards the center of the Royal Altar, we talked about the past that had happened in the Narzik World.
The events and vague memories that happened in the past left me stunned.
I have a strong maid, but I can’t prevent the destruction.
Will the Earth experience the same thing after the appearance of the Tower of Fate?
Various considerations arose in my head, one of which was the disaster behind the Tower of Fate and the appearance of the Gate that connected to another world.
If a Gate connecting to another world appeared in the Narzik World, would there still be a possibility that the Narzik World would survive the destruction?
That uncertain answer annoyed me.
There is a possibility that we will survive, but there is also a possibility that it is connected to another World that has been destroyed, like the World inhabited by Princess Amagi.
Entering the Gate or Dungeon...
It’s like entering a Casino to gamble, between survival and death.
My thoughts, filled with the past, came to a halt as I stepped onto the small steps in the center of the Royal Altar. Aria’s heirloom weapon lay before me, waiting for the perfect moment for the sacred coronation ceremony.
I know what this heirloom weapon wants.
A noble wish where it wants to return to duty as a sword that can fulfill my goals and desires.
"So, what do you want to do now?" I asked the heirloom weapon stuck in front of me.
The sharp blade of the sword glowed, emitting a soft white light and engraving a Latin script that only people from the Narzik World knew about.
[ A Gate in the realm of the soul has opened, bringing the dead to a place of life full of struggle, and use me as your noble goal. ]
[ Again... ]
The sharp blade of the heirloom weapon carved enigmatic words, just like before.
"This troublesome riddle again..." I grumbled in an annoyed tone and tapped the white marble floor beneath me using my magic cane.
Tookkk...
Tookkk...
The sound of the white marble floor was loud and made me doubt that there was something underneath.
"A game that continues until it meets your expectations, huh?" I continued muttering as I grabbed the hilt of the sword in front of me with my left hand.
I didn’t have much free time and wanted to quickly enjoy the dinner that the Fujimoto family had prepared.
My little journey in space and time filled... while get trappings of the past event must soon come to an end.
Regardless of the riddle engraved on the sharp blade of this heirloom weapon, I already knew the answer based on the series of events that had occurred previously.
The neat and disciplined rows of armor were eyewitnesses to the collapse of a Great Queen’s dignity. From a revered and respected Great Queen, to a maid offering loyalty and obedience.
My left hand immediately pulled the hilt of the sword in front of me, and it came off so easily from the white marble floor, even though I was expecting strong resistance from this heirloom weapon.
Srraaakkk!!
The sword I drew felt light, and the sharp blade still shone brightly.
"Aria..."
"Kneel in front of me," I said to Aria, giving an order that was difficult for her to refuse as a maid who had just formed a Master-Maid contract with me.
My gaze fell on Aria, who had climbed the small steps and stood before me. Her graceful demeanor seemed out of place in her loose clothing, revealing her ample, sweaty breasts, as if she were suffering from the summer’s heat.
Aria obeyed my orders well.
Her lips did not utter a word of protest, and she simply knelt before me, offering the loyalty and obedience of a maid who respects her Master.
I placed the tip of the white-glowing sword on Aria’s left shoulder for a few seconds before moving to her right shoulder.
The two touches of the sword tip left a white light on Aria’s shoulder before flying towards my cock’s crotch.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, I felt something was wrong with this sacred maid coronation ceremony.
[ Use loyalty and obedience to give birth to a new maid generation that does not question your noble goals! ]
[ Whatever happens... ]
[ That maid will do it without a doubt in her eyes... ]
Shiiitt, what does this mean??
