Possessed in a Game That Is Full of Mods

398 – Side Story: The Final Story – 5

After meeting with my parents, each of whom was full of unique personality, I now have the final step left to visit the Isar family mansion. I called Floretta and Luna before.

“You told the family in advance that I was visiting, right?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“If you arrive at the mansion and people are lining up with their heads pressed up at the entrance, or if you made the carpet with your own body instead of a red carpet, or if you ask them how long they’ve been doing that and the answer is that they’ve been doing it for a week, your turn will be 3 turns back. “It will be delayed.”

“… ….”

There were not two people who could not understand what the order mentioned here meant. All the blood drained from Floretta and Luna’s faces. It was only for a moment, but I was so shocked that he spoke up that I almost asked him if he was okay.

“I clearly said that I didn’t need to be treated like that at all, but if something like that happened, it would mean that you either didn’t convey my words properly, or you ignored what I said. That’s right?”

“Oh, no…… We…… Something like that…….”

They did not convey my words properly, or they ignored what I said. Both were absolutely terrible options for the Popes.

Floretta and Luna’s bodies were shaking and they looked like they might faint at any moment. Looking at the reactions of those two, I could guess what kind of commotion was going on in the mansion.

When I said I was visiting, they probably tried to treat me by bringing up all the unnecessary household items. It was clear that I was going down for Floretta and Luna, so even though I told them not to spread the word too wide.

‘Sometimes you have to use shock therapy like this.’

In this way, it can be controlled to some extent. The jeweled bikini was completely unexpected, and the marble statue was already in the works for a long time, so it could not be helped, but this is not enough.

If I had a shameless personality, I could have enjoyed the feast of thousands of women and all kinds of delicacies every time I went down to the Holy Kingdom, but unfortunately, I am far from a shameless personality.

If you put something like that out to me, it will only be a burden.

“Stella, Selene.”

“…… Yes, saint.”

“…… “What’s going on?”

Stella and Selene, who had witnessed the future of the Popes being cruelly colored in blood right before their eyes, answered in a very intimidated voice.

He pulled the two close and wrapped his arms behind their backs. When the arm that went under the armpit touched the side of the chest, the two people were startled and clung to me.

“I have to stop by my room for a while. Let’s go together.”

“Um, you mean with us…?” … ?”

“The Holy Father…… ?”

“There might be something else to do, right? For example, contacting the ground that I am going. At least it will be over until I come.”

The color quickly returned to the faces of the Popes, who recognized the intention behind their words. The two saw me off with determined expressions, and as soon as the door closed, a huge amount of sacred power flowed out.

With this, you won’t have to receive any more treatment than necessary. It was an even more valuable achievement because I knew that if Seongguk was willing to treat me sincerely, it would be possible to show him where luxury ends.

“Thank you, saint.”

“Thank you, too.”

After Stella and Selene confirmed the divine power flowing from behind the door, they realized my intention and carefully expressed their gratitude.

It seemed like the Popes were so intimidated just now that they might be at a disadvantage, so they didn’t have time to think about anything else.

I also really had no intention of punishing the Popes. It just filled my awareness that something like that could happen and also reminded me that I hate being treated too harshly.

“No, you don’t have to say thank you.”

“Yes? Kyaaa?!”

“Huh?!”

I threw Stella and Selene on the sofa. The two bodies that settled on the sofa naturally became in a posture of embracing each other.

“That is that, and this is this.”

About 6 hours later, Floretta and Luna smelled the ‘smell’ of Stella and Selene, who returned to the room with me, and became very sullen.

“It is an infinite honor for me, the Isar family, and the Holy Kingdom of Raphaela to meet you like this, living saint.”

At the Isar family mansion, a person called the head of the family welcomed me as usual. Although he knelt on the floor and bowed his head, that level of courtesy was considered normal in the Holy Kingdom of Rafaella.

The matriarch was a woman as if it were natural, she was beautiful as if it was natural, and she had an incredibly violent body as if it were natural. The size of her breasts was in no way inferior to that of her popes.

“Did you say you came for the marriage of Seraphica Isar and Evangelina Isar?”

“That’s right.”

It was quite unfamiliar to see the Popes being called Seraphica Isar and Evangelina Isar instead of Floretta and Luna. I heard they call me that because now they stand next to me not as the Pope but as a woman.

“Of course I accept – big deal. Before that, as usual, I thought it would be a good idea to relax at the mansion. “It is an infinite honor for all the subjects of the Holy Kingdom to serve the Holy Son. Could you please allow it, living Holy Son?”

The matriarch, who was about to accept our request without asking, cleared her throat and hastily changed her words when Floretta and Luna opened their eyes on either side of her.

As soon as Floretta and Luna heard those words, they each took one of my arms and entered the mansion as if they had been waiting. It seemed like he didn’t want to give up on this, so he was willing to join in.

For two full days, I received treatment at a level I could not even imagine.

‘…… What was she trying to do before Floreta and Luna tried to reduce it with all her might?

To the extent that I feel the same way.

Even in the Holy Kingdom of Raphaela, there is a gap in class and wealth. Because all they have in their heads is praise for God, they do not show it whether they have a lot of wealth or little, or whether their class is high or low.

The Isar family also belonged to one of them.

It was a great family that had produced several Popes in the past, and with Floretta and Luna as Popes, no one could match their faith and sincerity, so they had an abundance of money.

However, in addition to their abundant wealth and high rank, they also had the justification of treating a living saint. If these three conditions were met, it was safe to say that there was nothing that could not be achieved in the Holy Kingdom.

From what I heard, all the liquids in the mansion are holy water imbued with light. I thought I was making good use of something that was difficult to handle.

“With Evangelina Isar…… Seraphica Issar…… Please take care of me…….”

After two days of rest, which had no meaning beyond the intention of treating me, the head of the Isar family trembled and gave permission. The reason was that the fact that they ‘dared’ to allow me was blasphemous.

When we were told that we would probably go on a penance as soon as we returned, I had no choice but to personally help the head of the family up and tell her, “I forgive you for your sins.”

“Geu, purr…” ….”

As soon as the matriarch held my hand, she shed tears, fell backwards with white foam in her mouth, and died. Without any exaggeration, he truly died because he could not bear the joy.

In the end, I had to ask Eclipse to show off a resurrection ability that wasn’t even in the Eight Characters. Of course, the nuns of Isar Mansion were even more amazed when they saw this.

There was no need to mention the head of the family who was resurrected.

“It just occurred to me, hehehe.”

The day after completing all of the non-meeting ceremonies, Nicks, an honorific, opened his mouth with a dark smile.

“Well, it’s not like we don’t have a mother…… In some ways, I thought the goddess who created this world could be seen as my mother…….”

It was a bombshell remark that I couldn’t help but pay attention to. With perfect timing, the attention of everyone gathered in the living room focused on Eclipse.

To Eclipse, who has just been released from being tied up and hanging from the ceiling in the center of the living room for doing dirty tricks in Holy Brightest Darkness 4.

“Well, me? “Yours?”

Eclipse, who was suddenly on the verge of becoming a mother to eight women, looked embarrassed at first, but soon fell into trouble as if she remembered something.

“So now we can have mother-daughter rice bowls too?”

The worries didn’t last long, and the words that came out with a bright smile were enough to embarrass us all.

There was silence in the living room.

‘…… ‘What did you just say?’

Such vulgar words that it is hard to believe that they were uttered by the creator of the world. No, you say you’re a goddess, but how on earth do you know that word? Is it because she is a goddess?

I opened my mouth to Eclipse, who showed me that there is a bottom even at the bottom of the image.

“Goddess.”

He snapped his fingers. The chain made of mana once again wrapped around the exact spot where it had been tied just moments ago.

“I’m tied up for just one more week.”

“Huh?!”

“Hey, Ceres! “Someone is looking for you!”

“Who is it this time?”

“I heard you’ll find out when you come out? He said he was the one who raised you. No matter how I look at it, it seems like nonsense, so I’ll just send it back.”

“Well, where is he now?!”

“Huh? Phew, break room – hey! You crazy b*tch! “What if I leave this like this?”

Ceres’ eyes widened, he immediately threw away what he was doing and ran away, his big chest pounding. His clothes were twisting around and exposing his bare chest, but he didn’t care.

Because of this, the woman who had come to deliver news and suddenly ended up doing Ceres’s job grumbled behind her, but Ceres ignored her and ran away. And it wasn’t long before I found it.

The benefactor waving his hand with a light smile.

“You’re my guest, so everyone get out!” Hurry!”

Ceres chased away all the women around her. The women who had gathered in groups of twos and threes in her lounge to criticize the appearance of the man who was looking for Ceres left while muttering and smiling meaningfully.

Ceres, recognizing the emotion contained in that meaningful smile, snorted her laughter. What I felt toward that man was gratitude, not romantic feelings.

Ceres never wanted to date anyone who knew about his ugly past. Even if he was a benefactor, he couldn’t be an exception.

Of course, my biggest thought was that my benefactor was too seriously a waste to date him.

“What brings you here? “I was already wondering when I could see you again.”

“I came here to talk about work.”

“Talking about work! Yes! What do you need? What should I make for you? Knife? Window? Shield? Ax?”

Ceres stood up without realizing it and walked closer, his eyes shining. Even if it wasn’t, it was a car that was groaning because it didn’t have the right kind of favor to repay. But then an opportunity rolled in.

“I don’t need anything else, but I want to strengthen it.”

“Strengthening? That’s okay too! “Welcome to the right place!”

Reinforcement was the process of increasing the durability, cutting power, strength, or hardness of a weapon using specific metals and materials.

There is a huge difference between weapons that have been periodically strengthened and weapons that have not been strengthened in all aspects, so they are in high demand, so it is safe to say that it is a skill that all blacksmiths must learn.

Although it has slowed down a bit recently due to the disappearance of all the monsters, it is said that new ‘animals’ are taking their place, so there will be no interruption in the future.

“What kind of weapon is it?”

Although it’s a bit disappointing that you can’t give a handmade weapon as a gift, strengthening it is never a bad option. In the end, it was true that Ceres’ touch touched the benefactor’s weapon.

‘With all my might.’

I will work hard to strengthen you from the tip of the sword to the handle, with a spirit that will truly grind your soul. Ceres promised that.

It was a promise made upon seeing the jet-black sword on the benefactor’s waist, but that thought was soon bound to change.

“Let’s start lightly, like this.”

The benefactor opened a portal asking for reinforcements and poured in as many as fifty weapons.

“…… Lightly?”

“Yes. “There is about three times more than what we brought here.”

‘Oh, with all my might, stand…’ … ?’

It was a moment when Ceres’ resolve to strengthen her benefactor’s weapons with all her might faltered, albeit slightly.