[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-apostle-of-the-goddess-of-war":3,"chapter-apostle-of-the-goddess-of-war-apostle-of-the-goddess-of-war-chapter-113":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Apostle of the Goddess of War",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},394521,657,"Chapter 113","apostle-of-the-goddess-of-war-chapter-113",113,"\u003Cp>Ch.113 Apostle of the Goddess of War\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion calculated the situation as quickly as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He synthesized the Apostle of Light’s circumstances, the unfolding world situation, and his accumulated experiences to deduce the optimal choice available to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘War is escalating, and eventually, the Apostle will have no choice but to act.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘It’s still speculation, but it seems the Goddess of Light is losing her strength.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With these conditions laid out, the resulting conclusion was unexpectedly favorable to Sion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It meant the War Cult now held a bargaining chip to gain an advantage in its rivalry with the Holy Kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enough to substitute for the Apostle of Light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, he didn’t even dare hope for that much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least to become as strong as the Commander.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he could grow strong enough for the Apostle of Light to trust and entrust him with responsibilities…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘The War Cult’s status can be restored.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recalled Elim, the War Cult’s primary objective.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goddess Achille wished, above all, for their return to the Round Table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether that place was good or not, Sion himself didn’t know. Setting aside personal preference, as the next Apostle, he would fulfill whatever Goddess Achille desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why he fought, why he ran, and why he had finally reached the day he could raise his voice again in the Holy Kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The War Cult, which previously couldn’t even obtain the right to negotiate due to the restrictions of light, was now a thing of the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their status had been formally restored to the point of officially gaining the authority to appoint a Priestess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only formal examinations and interrogations remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To reach this point…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion’s contributions were not insignificant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the War Cult’s next Apostle had no intention of settling for mediocrity here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was greedy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He harbored ambition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the Apostle of Light’s greenhouse, he had finished contemplating standing atop her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, he directly proposed to the Apostle of Light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I will grow stronger and fulfill the roles you cannot perform.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could you please lift the restrictions suppressing the War Cult?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To this audacious demand, the Apostle of Light silently smiled brightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was difficult to discern what thoughts lay behind that fluffy, gentle smile. Even now, she was likely conversing with Erin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion’s heart didn’t tremble despite uttering words that should have terrified him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surprisingly, he felt calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had expected to tremble before such an overwhelming presence, but he didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, courage surged precisely when needed. His demand was confident, and Sion did not yield or bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, Erin spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Apostle asks—what is the role of the Apostle of Light?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A test?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or perhaps merely a question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever it was, it would be good to give an answer pleasing to Naru. Still, Sion had no intention of blindly conforming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he was not a disciple of light, but a disciple of war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Apostle of Achille.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a disciple of War.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would simply state his thoughts, ideals, and perspectives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the other party belonged to a cult of overwhelming power, he must speak his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To die standing rather than kneeling—that was the way of the War disciple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She is the light that exterminates Evil Gods. In principle, that is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Could you elaborate?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erin politely requested, while Naru poured more tea and listened attentively to Sion’s words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far from showing displeasure, she added a kind smile that might embarrass others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since one possesses great power, one must use it rightly—precisely because Evil Gods blatantly exist.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Words fitting for a knight serving the Goddess of War.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erin relayed the message without mixing in any personal emotion or opinion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then, is it wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I didn’t ask whether it was right or wrong, Sion. I merely—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erin and Naru simultaneously fixed their gaze on Sion. It felt as though his spirit was being sucked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[We simply wished to confirm your thoughts.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion flinched. A mental shock, as though his brain was being stirred, struck him. Having experienced it once before, the symptoms were milder this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this sight, Naru smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As expected. It’s Sion. Adapting so quickly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Nothing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, Erin approached Sion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You may return now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Is that all?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. Staying longer would strain your body.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Understood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was a transcendent being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would have understood Sion’s meaning without needing every word explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The question was whether she responded favorably or unfavorably to his words…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Apostle conveyed this: while staying here, keep your body and mind constantly honed and prepared for combat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Combat… readiness…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naru waved her long, slender fingers in farewell—a gesture meaning ‘go well’. Her half-closed eyes were incomparably gentle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘That such a person reigns as a terrifying presence among Evil God forces…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion added no further words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He assumed there must be deeper meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rose and bowed respectfully, then naturally took his leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the way back to the door, warm and mysterious divine power accompanied his steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…In many ways, she was a rather shy Apostle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>* * *\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ho? This is quite impressive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Sion stepped out, he was greeted by Commander Lagan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leaning against the pillar by the door, Lagan yawned widely, then immediately commented, “Quite impressive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion tilted his head, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re fine? Usually, people pass out and get dragged out.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, I suppose so.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having just met the Apostle of Light, Sion instantly understood Lagan’s meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary people would find it difficult to remain composed after facing the Apostle of Light. Sion’s case was extremely rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So? How was it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lagan asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His question, asked with interest, carried an indescribable sense of expectation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I truly felt how vast the world is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion honestly and plainly shared his impression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world was vast, and diverse people existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was truly astonishing to learn that even a transcendent being like the Apostle of Light had various troubles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“She’s an interesting person, isn’t she?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s also true.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The person offering tea and smiling brightly was the same being feared by Evil God apostles. Even having seen it firsthand, it was hard to believe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, even as he spoke now, he still felt dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lagan placed a hand on Sion’s shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then see you next time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After giving Sion a dry farewell, Lagan entered the room Sion had just exited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Sion stood there dazed, the protocol officer he had first met came to fetch him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll guide you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dressed in white ceremonial robes, the man slightly bowed his waist and, without further explanation, began walking somewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Do all people here speak so sparingly?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lack of noise was a part he quite appreciated. It brought peace of mind and was perfect for mental cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he wished they could be a little more friendly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The place he arrived at, following the protocol officer, was the underground of the Grand Cathedral—specifically, the prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long after, Sion sensed a familiar, long-missed presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The protocol officer turned around before the iron door and sternly cautioned Sion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Apostle has permitted this, but please do not cause trouble. You are not officially released yet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then when will I be released?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tomorrow. You’ll be freed once you pass the examination.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion reluctantly agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was merely a formality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since both the Apostle of Light and the Commander intended to support Sion, there would be no problem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creeeak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Please conclude your visit within one hour.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The protocol officer closed the iron door and left, and Sion finally confirmed the long-missed sight of his master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Master!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Sion.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garfenn spoke in a hoarse voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slowly opening his eyes, he looked utterly drained—not as though he had endured torture or mental abuse…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When did you arrive?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Were you sleeping?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. Fell asleep without realizing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion felt relieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had worried what he would do if his master wasn’t fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t possibly cause a commotion either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However much he disliked the Light Cult, they apparently hadn’t gone that far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Then again, Master isn’t the type to just take it lying down.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garfenn rotated his stiff neck and gestured for Sion to sit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no other seat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion simply plopped down on the floor beside Garfenn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right at that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whhrr!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His scalp hairs stood on end as if charged with static electricity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A lightning-like sensation pierced through the gap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The following feeling evoked the warmth and coziness of a fireplace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Apostle of Light’s divine power had been warm, but the sensation he felt now was of a different nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If there were truly a feeling like a mother’s gentle caress, this would be it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Could it be?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[My Sion! My child! Waaah!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion fully savored the intense sensation he felt at the crown of his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t need anyone to explain—he knew exactly what this feeling was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I’m sorry! This Goddess is a failure! I left you, I let you alone face that danger! Waaah!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to her pact with the Goddess of Wisdom, she had no choice but to leave Sion behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truly, each day felt as though a hole had been torn in her chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After rescuing Sion from the Apostle of Decay, she had to entrust everything to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without understanding why, Sion had to confront the Wisdom Cult in Elim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a difficult task even for Garfenn, yet Sion, not even an official Apostle yet, had done it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, he endured and prevailed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even achieved astonishing results.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emotions Goddess Achille felt were of a kind Sion could never possibly fathom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[How lonely you must have been! How afraid! How difficult it must have been! It’s my fault! My mistake!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garfenn twitched the corners of his mouth and spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Goddess is embracing you and weeping bitterly.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As expected, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. I’ve never seen the Goddess weep so sorrowfully. She remains unmoved even when an Apostle is injured to the brink of death.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screech!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Achille shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Garfenn! Don’t say such hurtful things! I feel as though my heart is being torn out whenever you or my children are hurt! I merely pretend not to care! A Goddess of War must never show weakness!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Of course. I know, Mother of War.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Sniffle Besides, Sion is still young. For such a child to endure such great trials… how wounded his heart must be.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garfenn agreed with that sentiment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had roughly grasped Sion’s situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been a very long time since he last saw Sion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last time was when he went to fetch the training instructor—surely many stories had piled up since then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Goddess suffered anxiety symptoms the entire time she was separated from you. It’s tragic, Sion—our delicate Goddess is currently skin and bones.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garfenn pretended to wipe away tears, scrunching his nose bridge. Sion’s heart ached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether true or not, it was certain the Goddess had worried about him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I also… truly missed you. I longed for you. Of course, you too, Master.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garfenn asked, voice thick with emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reunion of master and Goddess, disciple and next Apostle, was profoundly moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though their cult was rough, fierce, and headstrong, they were more emotionally sensitive than anyone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…They were merely sparing with expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sion felt his chest itch and spoke. He thought this was family, friendship, camaraderie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No—it was an emotion even higher than that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I truly have so much to tell you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s the same for me. The Goddess also has many things she wishes to say to you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Garfenn and Sion smiled at each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surely, one hour of visitation would be woefully insufficient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a brief silence, both spoke almost simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ve finally found the one to take revenge on.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Anna is pregnant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Schedule: Every mon, wed, fri and sun\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Review at\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>NovelUpdate\u003C\u002Fp>",1971,"2026-05-30T06:48:22.319Z","2026-06-01T04:30:34.110Z",1,"novelbin.me","12fa62e93cb3405ad3dc26917ff0618a63db01aa724614c82a35b1d8eb0f0568","apostle-of-the-goddess-of-war-chapter-114","apostle-of-the-goddess-of-war-chapter-112",174,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fapostle-of-the-goddess-of-war-cover.jpg"]