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“So….” Molon wiped away his beard, which was completely drenched with tears. Icicles fell from it, a testament to the freezing atmosphere of the northern mountains.
Upon witnessing the incredible sight, Mer had to hold back a peal of almost uncontrollable laughter. She would have laughed freely at any other time but not at the present moment.
“Ugh…. Sniff.…”
Not when Sienna also continued to shed tears right next to her.
The situation warranted tears, of course. Sienna and Molon's reunion had been two centuries in the making, and those two hundred years hadn't been kind to either of them. Mer simply couldn't bring herself to laugh in front of a tearful Sienna.
"So... Iris became a Demon King? Not any other demon, but Iris?" Molon asked, blinking in disbelief.
From what he remembered, Iris was powerful, yes, but not enough to become a Demon King.
"You're saying Iris, a Demon King, fell to Hamel.... And Hamel... you were a god?" asked Molon.
Confused, he tilted his head as if trying to process the incredible tale. He had listened when it was narrated, but… there were too many things he could not understand. The story was difficult to grasp, to say the least.
Iris had become a Demon King? He didn’t know how or why, but sure, it was somehow believable. His comrades would not joke about such matters.
But Hamel being a god? He sniffled while looking at Eugene to seek confirmation.
"Aye," Eugene replied confidently.
"To be precise, he isn’t a god now, but he was one in the distant past,” Anise explained. She had been wiping away Sienna’s tears with a handkerchief. While her words were meant to clarify the doubt, the statement only seemed to add to Molon's confusion.
"He’s not a god now, but a god from the past…? So you're saying......
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