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Epilogue: The Bride of [Creation]

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TL note: Before you start reading, I’d like to say that I slightly altered last chapter. Instead of saying “in my place”, I made Marcho’s line to be “in my absence”.

“…I know it’s a selfish request but from now on, will you, in my absence, please protect my dungeon and my monsters? If it’s you, I’ll have no worries.”

 


 

Marcho said that in exchange for rewarding me with all that she was, I had to protect her dungeon and her monsters.

Is it just me or is she saying she’ll be completely gone right away?

 

“Marcho, wait, what do you mean by that?”

“In this war, you see, I kinda overdid it. My monsters had reached their limits long before your potions arrived. So, to support the frontlines, I had to use that power. I’m talking about [Awakening].”

 

[Awakening]? Marcho has that power too? Wait, no, of course she has it. That’s nothing to be surprised about. If even I managed to Awaken, it’s impossible for her not to.

 

“What does using [Awakening] have to do with anything?”

“You’ve already Awakened, right? I mean, I’ve heard from the subordinates I posted that you did. Anyway, don’t use that power without thought, okay? Using it for a little while’s fine but using it continuously and repeatedly will cause your existence to be consumed and your lifespan to be shortened… just like me. I don’t have much time left anymore. I’m starting to feel my existence crumbling. I don’t know whether I’ll still be fine after a day, an hour, or just a few more moments; I have no idea. All that I know is that the being that is [Beast] Demon Lord Marchosias will very soon be gone.”

 

I was at a loss for words.

My head was full of ifs and questions and among them was did I not make it in time?

 

“Don’t make that face, Procell. You were just in time. It’s precisely because you were that I am able to stand here and entrust my beloved monsters to you. Most of all, I’m very glad to see your smiling face again. I would have hated it so much for us to part while on bad terms. Now, I can pass away without regrets.”

 

Don’t screw with me. I came here because I wanted to be with Marcho longer. There’s no sense if I end up alone. I won’t accept such an outcome.

 

“The power to help you, I have it. I mean we can use the power I received from the Creator to solve this.”

 

I was talking about [Rebirth]. It was a power I received as a reward from the [War] with Stolas.

With it, I was able to turn somebody into a medal and have that medal be used in Synthesis, making that individual stronger than before. If I used this power, even someone whose lifespan was spent would be able to live long life.

 

“I’ll pass. I’d like to accept my end and die properly as a Demon Lord.”

“I don’t believe it! If that was the case, then why bother surviving long enough to hand your monsters over to me? You’re reluctant in dying, aren’t you? You’re worried for the ones you’ll leave behind, right? Well, if you won’t accept the option of living longer, I won’t accept the responsibility of taking care of your monsters. You said that my reward was all of you but doesn’t that include you yourself??”

 

Even I thought I was being a coward for holding her monsters hostage just to get what I wanted. Nevertheless, I would rather do so than have her gone.

 

“That way of arguing is unfair. Very well, since you seem like you won’t be convinced with this kind of explanation… and given that these are to be my final moments, well, I guess there’s no harm in telling you the truth. For a very long time now, I have wanted to join the person I loved in death.”

“Eh?”

 

I issued out a dumb response to her entirely unexpected reply.

 

“Do you remember the medals I first gave you? One was my [Beast] and the other was [Flame]. The one I’m talking about is the owner of that medal. The [Flame] Demon Lord Amon. He was the first Demon LordPerson I ever loved. Oh, but it was unrequited though. Anyway, I was there when Amon died. I still remember it. I cried then as you are now.”

 

It was only when she mentioned it that I noticed that tears were flowing in my cheeks.

These tears were the first tears of the Demon Lord known as Procell.

 

“Back then, I wanted to follow him. But, you see, that person made me promise. To live out my life as a Demon Lord to the very end. It was because I made that promise that I am still alive to this day, that I held on until my proper end comes. And today, that end has finally come.”

“…Marcho, all this while, you wanted to die?”

“I wouldn’t put it that way. What I wanted, all this time, is to be with that person. Procell, you’ve grown splendidly and that has made me finally proud of my life. So, won’t you just please send me off with a smile? As my last request to you?”

 

With her answer of refusal, the distance between our hearts grew.

In my chest, I felt an emotion as strong as the sadness I felt: Anger.

I thought her story and her love was beautiful. I thought it to be noble. But, even so…

 

“Don’t screw with me”

 

I screamed like so.

 

“If I were to agree to that, I wouldn’t have come here in the first place and challenged those old Demon Lords. I want you to live, Marcho. That is why I came here.”

 

Those were my true feelings. I knew I was being selfish like a child but I had to say it out loud.

Marcho, with a desolate yet somewhat glad look on her face, then spoke.

 

“It’s already been decided. But, I appreciate that you thought that much.”

 

I then embraced her.

 

“Do you remember what you said when I left your dungeon?”

“Why that all of a sudden?”

“You spoke back then about wanting me to embrace you, to etch my very essence into you. Well, I’m going to now.”

“Eeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Procell, wait, do you even know what you’re saying right now!?”

 

While within my arms, Marcho was dumbfounded.

 

“I’m going to make you forget about your former love. So live. I’ll make you never again think about reuniting in death with that man. I’m going to make you want to live because of me. I’m going to be the more desirable man.”

 

What I was saying was absurd. I didn’t even understand it all.

Even so, I didn’t mind.

In fear of her going someplace else, I continued to hug her.

Marcho seemed troubled at first but soon returned my embrace.

 

“Haa, geez. You’re so selfish. Can you not still last a day without mommy?”

 

Unable to endure it anymore, laughter escaped from lips.

 

“I can. You said it yourself, I’m a full-pledge man now. More than that, I’m a man that’s courting the woman I love. …Marcho, be mine. I’ll make you happy. I’ll risk my life for you. Always.”

 

I vigorously gave her my proposal.

I just laid my feelings bare without any plan. Beyond that, I had no idea what would happen.

 

“Geez. I can’t shake you off, can I? Do you find it fun to hit on an old bird like me?”

 

I answered her not with words but with a kiss. Thankfully, she did not reject it.

 

“This is my answer. I’ll say it again, Marcho. Be mine.”

 

Her face bright red, she opened her eyes. She then withdrew her face and smiled. It wasn’t a wry smile either but one from the bottom of her heart.

 

“You know, actually, I always thought you resembled that first love of mine and that’s why I took a liking to you.”

 

I had been reapeatedly told by [Time] and [Dragon] that I resembled [Flame]. Each time that was said, it made me feel a bit depressed. Like I was just some kind of replacement for that guy.

But if that was what it would take to make Marcho stay, then it was fine by me.

 

“But I know better now. You and that person are completely different. You’re more pushy, selfish, and obstinate. …but you’re also a very charming man. So, I guess, I want to see more of you, more closely.”

“Are you?”

“It can’t be helped. I accept your offer. I’m going to live for a little bit longer. I’m willing to be born again. Ahh, this makes me a cheater, doesn’t it? But don’t worry, after this, I’m going to be truly faithful. To you.”

 

Marcho stretched out her hand and I grasped it with mine.

 

“Can I take it that you’re accepting me?”

“Yeah. And that I’m entrusting myself to you, Procell.”

 

And thus, I began.

 

“[Rebirth]”

 

I recited the words of power. Marcho’s body was then covered in light. Had she not accepted me, [Rebirth] would have failed right away.

Her shining body then transformed into particles of light and those specks gathered in the hand that I used to hold hers. What then formed in my hand was a medal: the [Beast God] medal.

It was a medal that was even better than the [Beast] medal.

 

Next, I took out another medal and placed it in my hand. That medal was the [King] medal that [Time] gave me.

It was a special medal. It didn’t belong to any particular Demon Lord. Instead, it was the kind of medal that could only be gotten as a reward from the Creator.

The [Time] Demon Lord gave me such an absurd medal so that it could be used on Marcho without hesitations. An act of love, so to speak.

 

I also took out a third medal: my [Creation].

With all three, I was ready. I closed my hand and recited another word of power.

 

“[Synthesis]”

 

I said so and felt the temperature within my hand rise.

Next, my [Creation] began to transform. My [Creation] had the ability to transform into whatever attribute the user wanted and, for Marcho’s rebirth, I wanted it to be [Light].

I wanted her to be my light.

 

Originally, all that was left to do was leave it up to luck. However, with my [Creation], it was possible to select the desired future from the countless possible ones.

And so countless futures came and went in my mind. If it was as usual, I would have just picked from the ones that were available but for this time, I decide to look for more. In reaction to my wish, more outcomes were produced.

Still not satisfied, I searched for more and, again, more possibilities were presented to me. I did so over and over again until I couldn’t process them anymore. I became overloaded with information.

But then, I heard Marcho’s voice. At that, I reflexively smiled. I wasn’t alone in this; Marcho was with me, extending her hand as well. And so, we grabbed the future we wanted and smiled together.

 

The light that escaped from my closed hand became even more intense, more dazzling than ever before.

I then opened my hand. The light turned into particles, gathered in one place, and formed a humanoid shape. After a short while the light then stopped.

In its place was…

 

A brown-skinned beautiful woman with a white wolf’s ears and tail.

Marcho.

Her features remained mostly the same. Originally though, she was a woman that appeared to be in the latter half of her twenties. Right now, however, she looked slightly younger, like a woman in the latter half of her teens.

Also, on the matter of her attire, on her head was a small crown and on her body, she was wearing a snow-white dress.

 

“And so, I’ve become yours. I’m in your care now and forevermore, Procell.”

 

Without a doubt, it was truly Marcho.

I then ignored her outstretched hand and hugged her instead.

Seeing that, my and her monsters cheered.

 

Taking that as a sign of their blessing, we kissed.

In reaction, more cheers erupted.

 

…it was a little embarrassing, to be honest. The monsters’ reaction was a bit too much.

Nevertheless, that didn’t mean everyone was pleased.

Kuina, Rorono, and Fel all puffed their faces and pouted. Aura, meanwhile, smiled but her eyes did not. Also, Rozelite, the monster I received from [Wind] Demon Lord Stolas, had a troubled look on her face.

I guess I got to follow up on them later. First though, we should return to our city. Everything would have to wait until after that. Oh, maybe later I should throw a grand feast and invite [Dragon], [Time], and [Wind]. It’ll probably be an eventful and entertaining feast, in more ways than one.

 

“To Avalon”

 

It had been only for a short while but it felt like forever to me since I left my home.

 

 


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132 thoughts on “Epilogue: The Bride of [Creation]”

  1. Kynn Kysil said:

    Mothercon Procell

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  2. FULLPLEDGE MAN!

    i know it’s a typo but it sure fits procell lol

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  3. I always thought of combining medals like mixing multiple traits together. You start with the ingredients and the result is a potential alloy.
    For example metal might make a steam punk monster but is unlikely to make a mist monster.

    The Creation medal being (in my theory) linked to that which new (AKA young) is mixed with other medals and thus lolis are often born. If he mixes it with something that represents old age say an ancient being or an undead medal then we get something other than a loli.

    Wight was bones and became an adult with flesh and [Beast] at the end of her life span became a teen.

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  4. Gin Wolfstein said:

    Something tells me, that Dantalian and Stolas will drink and cry together, and Astaroth will have to console them…
    Thanks for the chapter

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  5. bellcross13 said:

    He even have the gal to invite [Time] after taking his Love and Daughter. Hahaha we will see bloodbath!

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    • bellcross13 said:

      I’m still upset about the fact that the author is refusing us to give the Level of all the characters in this novel with great details. Last time the author mentioned Lolicell’s level is he is around level 32.

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  6. Can someone tell me how many volumes there are currently? Is 5 the most recent one or are there more volumes to be translated?

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  7. Then, the next volume should features the siege on avalon by all of them who were ntr’ed by lolicel….JK

    But really, poor stollas….

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  8. Aargh. Why can’t I just record the whole thing that happened there xD

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  9. Time can’t just declare war and launch an attack on Avalon to break the crystal, because breaking the crystal would destroy both Marcho and Felsias, whom he loves. There’s only one way that Time can get revenge and have a chance at winning Marcho’s love, and that is to assassinate Procell. Avalon’s crystal and monsters do not just disappear if Procell is killed after all. Time would have to make it look like some other demon lord was behind the assassination, or he would be hated by Marcho. That means that Time can’t just kill Procell off at their next meeting – it would have to be done by a skilled assassin in Avalon and it would have to be made to look like Balam’s work. The Songstress would be critical for keeping Procell safe.

    Honestly, I don’t think that Time is the type of person to try to assassinate Procell though.

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  10. HAhahahahaha…. Both the mother and the daughter were NTR from time… dude that is such a huge blow to him XD…

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  11. thediabolicalgenius said:

    Thanks for the chapter noob.

    Not exactly how I saw things going, but it made enough sense and turned out quite nice in the end. Good for Procell right.
    I’m also glad that the girls aren’t just happily accepting the situation without him doing anything. A protag should at least have to put a modicum of work into his harem. Even if it’s just reassuring them that he doesn’t intend to neglect them all, even if he has got Marcho. Though he might still be in the whole family mindset with them, so I’ll look forward to see how they break him of that and let him know he needs to take responsibility for all of them.

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  12. I feel bad for Dantalian..
    Procell managed to NTR his daughter and Crush on the same volume..

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  13. Lolicell will forever be Lolicell

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  14. LoLiTraP Kai(Newface) said:

    I NEED ILLUSTRATIONS NAO!!!

    also good job NTRing Time again Lolicell

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  15. oh man… when I saw the chapter title, I thought, “Oh boy… I wonder if [time] will be angry. Procell did keep his promise of saving Marco’s life… but he did so by proffessing his love. I wonder if that counts as a betrayal?

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  16. Kittipong said:

    Using the whole Volume to gather the allies for one serious raid and then completely turn them all into enemies with just one chapter….. good job lolicell….

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  17. oh time-sama you still like marco? do you want to come to our wedding? Lol savage, personally i feel it’s better if marco die peacefully right there…

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  18. Alex Vhler said:

    Casi me creo la muerte marcho me estaba saltando el corazón

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  19. I can guess the ending, but heck… reading it and guessing are two different concept

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  20. Thanks for the chapter.

    While Time is certainly going to be upset, the fact he gave a King medal shows he expected Marco would probably go through re-creation – and given how recreation can potentially change a being, he should have already suspected she might be made into something that is more likely to turn toward Creation than toward him. So that may temper his feelings – a little.

    But losing Fel will sharpen them, even if the loss – at first – is simply that Fel will want either to leave him to start living in Avalon or simply to visit Avalon often either way so as to be closer to Creation.

    I’m surprised no one is mentioning that Dragon is likely to also be angry with Creation. After all, he is fully aware of Wind’s feelings for Creation.

    And, of course, Creation’s own covenant monsters will be worried / irritated at the thought that they might be side-lined by Marco, so Creation will also have to do some repair work there as well.

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    • “I’m surprised no one is mentioning that Dragon is likely to also be angry with Creation. After all, he is fully aware of Wind’s feelings for Creation.”
      That depends in if poligamy is allowed if it does maybe he is going to ask him to take her as his 2 wife or maybe ask that take her as the legal wife after all he can use like excuse the promise about protect Stolas for the rest of his life

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  21. Thank you for the chapter!!
    The whole time..I could only pity Time…
    (´・ω・`)

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  22. Thanks for the chapter.

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  23. Thank you for the chapter~

    Time is not going to like this at all, first his daughter and now his love.~
    Lolicell is going to have to prepare himself for the fallout~

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  24. Oh shit….Time has been NTR’ed. Surely Time has dimensional spies too, so he knows. Prepare your anus Procell. Sure, Marcho is going to stand before Procell and protect him…but after somewhat violating his daughter Fel and stealing Marcho… you can’t expect to get away scotch-free, can you Procellm

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  25. So its seems the MC didn’t take only Fel but also Marcho. Time is probably going to be furious when he finds out.

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  26. I feel bad for Time. How would you feel if the woman you loved for more than a century got with someone who wasnt even three years old?

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    • emeralkat said:

      3 centuries. Demon Lords live for 300 years and Marcho was near the end of her life. So almost 3 centuries. [Beast], [Flame], [Time], and [Dragon] were all born at the same time. That also means [Dragon]’s time is almost up. [Time] was able to stretch his time out and has about 100-150 more years though (he could normally double the time, but his own life could only do half of that apparently).

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      • I read the same novel you did. So I already know that. Nearly three centuries is indeed more than a century.

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  27. so all the possibilities that went beyond procells possibilities soooo does that mean he brute forced through his loli curse

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    • Somehow I wanted Marcho to die for the better of the story. Untill now nothing bad happened to the MC.

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      • Late reply, but having dived back into the series, I too am seriously disappointed. It’s a completely stupid cop-out. It just goes to show that the author has no balls to write a meaningful death that would help with character growth of the MC. If anything, it also cheapened Marcho.

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    • Gin Wolfstein said:

      That explains everything…

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