One hundred ways to whitewash Nissan

"Aspoulos, although you are a newly appointed gold saint, you will surely complete this task beautifully, right?" The voice of the Pope sitting on the throne and Aspoulos came here for the first time There was almost no difference in what he heard when he was there, as if his soul was frozen in this place and time, and there would never be the slightest passage of time.

"Yes!" Aspros, who became serious, looked firmly at the Pope above who could not see his face clearly, without any wandering or wavering in his straight eyes.

"However, I have a request."

"Request?" The tone of the pope's words, which seemed to be really strange, increased a little.

"Yes," Aspros, who had made up his mind on the way to the Pope's Hall, felt that he had to do something. He took the initiative to do it, and waiting passively all the time was completely unable to meet his needs.

"This request is..."

"Deftelos." Aspros, who walked briskly all the way back to the Gemini, had an unconcealable flying look on his face, and shouted his brother's name loudly as soon as he stepped into the scope of the Gemini building.

"Huh?" Deftolos, who had been waiting near the back door for a long time, came out from behind the stone pillar, and looked at Aspros who suddenly became excited, a little strangely.

"Did something good happen, so happy?"

"Well, it's a good thing." With a smile on his face, Aspros grabbed Deftolos' arm, his Aegean eyes were full of eye-catching light,

"I just met with the Pope, and the Pope gave me a mission, so I'm leaving the sanctuary right away."

"Mission? So soon..." Although Aspros said that his injury was completely healed, Deftolos couldn't help but worry,

"How long will it take? Is it difficult?"

"I don't know, but don't worry," Aspros, who firmly grasped Deftolos's arm, smiled with eyebrows bent, completely ignoring how much impact his following words would have on Deftolos,

"You come with me."

"Huh?" Deftolos, who felt that he was hallucinating, uttered a single word foolishly.

"I made a request to the Pope, asking you to go with me." Aspros, who still had a smile on his face, looked at Deftolos with burning eyes.

This is his first step to let Deftolos come out of the shadows. First of all, Deftolos must cooperate.

"Huh? Such a thing..." Deftolos, who finally made himself understand what Aspros was doing, cried out in surprise.

"The Pope has agreed." Before Deftolos finished speaking, Aspros gave the answer to the question that Deftolos wanted to question.

"Deftolos, as I said, I will not let you be forced to stay in the darkness like this, even if it is only a small step every time, I will pull you out of there step by step, To let you stand under the sun like me, I have already obtained the golden holy cloth, and the next step is to make your existence fair and bright, even if some ghost oracle can't let you continue to suffer such unfair treatment ,"

"I want everyone to know that you, Deftolos, are my younger brother, Aspros!"

so dazzling...

Looking at Aspros with a firm and confident expression, Deftolos suddenly understood his feelings in the "original book". Aspros is really suitable for living in the most dazzling sunshine, he is the most suitable people.

Deftolos, who was emotional for a while, showed his small and cute canine teeth to Aspros, and the original surprise on his face was replaced by a smile:

Now that you are ready, so am I. I will definitely support you in what you want to do. If you need my cooperation, then I will do my best to cooperate.

For you, but also for myself.

A few days later, the two brothers, who did not bring any miscellaneous soldiers, successfully arrived at the destination of the mission-Northern Europe under the palm of Aspros.

"Hiss—it's so cold..." Deftolos, who had wrapped himself and his brother in a thick layer, couldn't help shivering in the bitter cold wind.

"We'll be there soon, because it's a sealed place, so it's relatively remote. This time, we just need to repel the Valkyrie who wants to take away his arm, and strengthen the seal again to complete the task." Wrapped into a rice dumpling, Aspros clenched the straps of the holy cloth box on his back, and turned to appease Deftolos, who hated the heat and was afraid of the cold.

"I'm fine now..." In fact, Deftolos, who didn't like the cold and wasn't afraid of it, shrank his neck, quickened his pace and caught up with Aspros, who was walking in front, squinting his eyes and looking at the white ahead,

"Aren't the Valkyries in Norse mythology all heroic spirits? It's too much to entrust such a difficult task to you alone."

"It's not just for me." Aspros, who heard Deftolos' dissatisfaction with the Pope, smiled slightly.

"I still have you, the two of us together."

"..." Deftolos, who widened his eyes slightly when he heard Aspros's words, narrowed his eyes again with a smile,

"Well, the two of us together."

Valkyrie

"Wow, here is really two worlds from the outside..."

Deftolos, who knows that he has a serious attribute of road idiot, obediently followed Aspros into a white snow field, and then watched Aspros suddenly ignite the small universe, equipped with the Gemini holy clothes, and swiped in the bitter cold wind After a few clicks, a glaring light suddenly appeared in the empty snow field, swallowing Aspulos who had been prepared and Deftelos who was completely unprepared.

Then, after the dazzling light disappeared, Deftolos, who moved his hands in front of him and saw the surrounding environment clearly, made the above exclamation.

"This is Valhalla, the destination of this mission." Aspulos, who rarely showed seriousness in front of Deftolos, entered a full-body alert state to prevent any sudden attack from anyone.

"V...Val...halla?" Deftolos, who thought the name sounded familiar but was more of a tongue twister, accidentally bit his tongue,

"hiss……"

"Deftolos..." Aspros, who was rendered speechless by Deftolos's performance, sighed helplessly. The information that arrived explained to Deftolos again,

"Valhalla, the Hall of Valor in Norse mythology, is the hall where Odin, the father of the gods in Norse mythology, receives the dead and undead. Inside is Odin's maid Valkyrie, and those who exist in the Hall of Valor are selected on the battlefield in the world valiant warriors."

"In the Hall of Valor, those who died on the battlefield are called "einherjar" (fighters). They practice face to face every day, and at night they feast and drink like uninjured people. This hero The myth of the temple embodies the ideal life that the ancient Germanic barbarians aspired to - fighting by day and drinking at night; meeting challenges without fear."

"...So, it's all ghosts here?" Deftolos twitched the corner of his mouth after summing up the long paragraph above Aspros.

"...if you have to say that." After listening to Deftolos' summary, Aspros felt that what he said earlier was for nothing, and then twitched the corner of his mouth.

"..." Deftolos, who began to feel the chill around him, couldn't help shrinking his neck,

Let me tell you first, he is not afraid!

"I said Deftolos, you can't be..." Seeing Deftolos's appearance, Aspros thought it was a little funny interrupted by the sound,

"Those who come from afar, are you an enemy or a friend?"

The girl's ethereal and melodious voice carried an indescribable holiness, it slowly sounded in the vast and empty Hall of Valor, then reverberated, and finally disappeared.

Startled, Deftolos instinctively turned his head to look at the source of the ethereal voice, and then he saw a beautiful woman in a long white dress standing in the empty space with a reserved smile. One person places to watch them.

"you……"

"Valkyrie..." Although the other party was not wearing armor, Aspros was still able to distinguish the other party's identity.

"Yes, I am Valkyrie, the head of the Valkyries, the daughter of Odin, the father of the gods, Brynhilde," the woman who did not hide her identity at all and had no need to look at her eyes was very calm, facing Asp The sudden appearance of Ross and Deftolos seemed no surprise, and they didn't have any vigilance. They just stood there quietly, repeating the question just now,

"Those who come from afar, are you an enemy or a friend?"

"I am the holy warrior of the goddess Athena, Aspros of Gemini, and here is my twin brother Deftolos, I was ordered to come here to seal you again." Facing the opponent's generous ...Perhaps it should be said that he didn't care at all (?), and Aspros, who is a saint who defends love and justice, didn't hide anything.

In fact, he felt that it was useless to hide it.

"Athena... Saint Seiya..." As Aspros's voice fell, the eyes of Brunhilde, the head of the Valkyrie, who was originally very calm, gradually changed from empty to frantic. The breath that came down also shook violently, the originally beautiful face began to distort gradually, and the white long clothes on her body also began to be gradually replaced by the exquisitely made clothes that should have been made