Chapter 33
The outside had been chaotic.
The inside of the Incarnation’s mouth was far worse.
Acidic fluid strong enough to melt through a crocodile’s thick hide in moments sprayed violently everywhere.
Even Deep Ones could not survive inside safely.
Yohan escaped the darkness together with the Incarnation and reached the next floor, the final section of the tutorial.
He sat on top of the monster and quietly waited for her to finish digesting everything.
The Authority was called D’harn’s Attraction.
Less than a year after making their contract, she had used that Authority in a paradise filled with magic beasts.
Her body resembled a strange mixture.
The slime and skin of a cephalopod.
A body shape similar to a sandworm.
Countless unknown tentacles covering her face and mouth.
That had been the first time Yohan saw her naked form.
Afterward, she appeared before him in many different forms.
Among them, this particular Incarnation was one of the forms he saw most often.
The effect of the Authority was simple.
When she opened that horrifying maw wide, everything in the surrounding area was dragged into her mouth.
It was overwhelming attraction.
However, the more important ability was that she could choose her targets to some extent.
According to her, she could adjust the strength of the attraction using around twenty different conditions.
In practice, they rarely used more than five.
During this battle, Yohan had chosen the conditions Mental Corruption and Fanaticism.
Every Deep One, symbols of fanaticism, would be targeted.
The Spiked Swamp Crocodiles whose minds had been corrupted by those Deep Ones would also be targeted.
Even so, it remained the Authority of an Inner God.
Using exactly the desired amount of strength and then stopping perfectly was impossible.
Because of that, a few expedition members had also been dragged in and killed.
But considering the massive range of the Authority, losing only a handful of people was almost miraculous.
Not that Yohan had used the power while worrying about such things.
[…! …!]
After finishing her meal, the Incarnation raised her blasphemous body high.
She sprayed liquid in every direction and shuddered in satisfaction.
Over several minutes, her form slowly sank back into Yohan’s shadow.
Only then did Yohan return to the dry ground and stand at eye level with the survivors.
Ke, kek…
Grrraaaagh…!
Unlike the useless creature from Karaam that had only become a Deep One at the final moment, these beings had been Deep Ones for a long time.
Every one of them possessed immense combat ability.
Although they had been caught in D’harn’s Attraction, some had survived inside and barely escaped.
Three of them.
Hundreds of swamp crocodiles and seven Deep Ones had been killed.
Yet three still survived.
Yohan found that fairly impressive.
“I thought the standard had fallen greatly compared to the past… Apparently not.”
Even so, the battle situation had been completely reversed.
To survive the chaos, those creatures had spent nearly all of their powerful vitality.
Now they were clearly incapable of fighting.
Yohan could probably kill all three simply by reaching out.
The Deep Ones had to know that.
Yet they still screamed at him, spitting everywhere.
“Traitor! Traitor! Traitor!”
“This is the land of the believers! You were not given permission! Leave immediately!”
“Leave! Leave! Leave!”
They shouted so loudly it sounded as if dozens of creatures were yelling together.
Yohan had never planned to show them mercy.
He reached out and pulled all the blood soaked into his clothes together.
It formed a long Blood Spear.
SHWAAAK!
The spear crossed the swamp.
It pierced all three Deep Ones deeply in a single attack.
Each collapsed with a different death cry.
“You’ll never stop me. Not now, and not for the rest of your lives.”
The spear did not stop there.
Spikes erupted from every side and completely pierced their bodies.
Then the spear absorbed their remaining mana and blood.
Their dried bodies collapsed.
Their huge eyes continued glaring at Yohan until the very end.
“The great King of the Sea… will remember you… You… your death…!”
“…May Dagon bless your journey to Yansreye.”
“Uaaa aaau! Ai! Ai! Aaaa!”
“Ei! Ei! Dagon k’fayak bulgtm, bugtraghn bulgtm!”
With blasphemous cries praising the Old Ones, the three Deep Ones sank into the swamp.
They became food for the swamp crocodiles.
After watching the entire process, Yohan sensed that all hostility directed at him had disappeared.
He lowered his head.
“…I’m dizzy.”
The price of using such a powerful Authority had finally arrived.
[I didn’t expect much because those things looked completely tasteless, but maybe because they struggled so hard, they were surprisingly good! Their screams gave them a nice clean flavor. Though I basically filled my stomach with crocodile meat. Hehehehehe.]
The goddess had returned to Yohan’s shoulder.
For some reason, her skin looked much smoother and healthier than before.
She seemed refreshed.
[Living in this tiny body is extremely uncomfortable for me… but getting to examine our handsome Yohan’s face this closely is definitely an advantage. Hehe.]
“That’s enough food reviewing. We’re not finished yet.”
[Awww. Big Sister helped you while showing even her embarrassing naked body, and you’re still so cold? Come on, give me a reunion kiss. Hurry! Hurry!]
Yohan lightly pushed down her face as she stretched out her lips.
Then he headed into the swamp.
Perhaps most of the Spiked Swamp Crocodiles had gathered on the ninth floor.
There were not many magic beasts left inside.
A few strange fish, including Harpoon Fish, attacked him.
Other than those, he encountered no major obstacles.
Yohan pushed through the muddy water for more than thirty minutes.






