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I Am Son Of God Slayer

Muzukashii is a god slayer and immortal. But still he is a good person who help mortal. one day, his friend named Alec and his wife Anna come for his help to make Anna bare a child. with help of Muzukashii and his DNA Anna got pregnant. the child named Shiro Kiyo. Shiro have three biological parents they are Anna, Alec and Muzukashii. let see how our protagonist face the future.

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30 Chs

A Help From God Slayer(+18)

Alec and Anna Kiyo are happy marry couples but even long time their marriage Anna never get pregnant. One night, while have sex with each other. Alec have sex with her roughly but Anna demanding more.

Anna said while moaning and extremely in pain, " ale...Alec g....o harDER..."

Alec said while moaning hardly, " I am reaching m...y limmmmite.. and if I go further moooore you wi...ll g..et hurt.. tt."

Anna said while In extremely pain," ittt..t do..esn't matt..er I neere.dd a chil..d to bar..e."

Alec said," we will meet a physician tomorrow agai..n and I am comming insid..e"

After having sex, Alec and Anna go to sleep and both of them tension what will happen next. Next day, they find the bad news.As the sun plunged beneath the skyline, projecting the sky in shades of orange and pink, Alec and Anna Kiyo remained external their unassuming palace, looking at the far off outline of the Human-Elve Woods. For quite a long time, they had partaken in the solaces of their noble life, yet presently their hearts were weighty with distress.

"Alec, how will we respond?" Anna's voice shuddered with feeling as she went to her significant other, her eyes mirroring the aggravation the two of them felt.

Alec took a full breath, his forehead wrinkled in thought. "I... I don't have the foggiest idea, Anna. I feel lost, miserable."

Their misery was established in a horrible reality — they couldn't consider a kid. The expressions of the physician reverberated to them, breaking their fantasies about beginning a family.

Yet, in the midst of their sadness, Alec's psyche glinted with a good omen — a name from the profundities of his memory, a companion from years past.

"Anna, there is somebody we could look for help from," Alec said, his voice scarcely over a murmur. "An old mage, a physician... Muzukashii."

Anna's eyes enlarged in shock. "Muzukashii? The god slayer? In any case... in any case, isn't he...?"

"Indeed, he is more than 2,000 years of age," Alec affirmed, his look far off as he reviewed recollections of his close buddy. "In any case, he is benevolent, Anna. He has helped endless creatures, both human and in any case."

Not set in stone to look for help, Alec and Anna went with a choice — to travel to the space of Muzukashii in the core of the Human-Elve Backwoods. With a need to keep moving, they arranged for their takeoff.

Before long, they wound up taking off through the skies on the rear of a grand phoenix, the breeze surging past them as they moved nearer to their objective.

As they arrived in a clearing inside the woodland, Anna's eyes broadened at seeing a figure sitting tight for them — a young fellow with striking dark hair and emerald-green eyes.

"That should be him," Alec mumbled, a feeling of expectation working inside him.

Moving toward the young fellow, Alec talked with a combination of love and help. "Muzukashii, it's been excessively lengthy."

The young fellow grinned energetically, his eyes shimmering with stowed away information. "To be sure, Alec. What's more, who is this you've carried with you?"

Anna ventured forward, her voice reluctant yet confident. "I... I'm Anna Kiyo. We've come seeking your assistance."

Muzukashii gestured, his appearance understanding. "Obviously. Kindly, accompany me."

Driving them more profound into the timberland, Muzukashii discussed his capacities as a mage, physician, and indeed, even a god slayer. However in spite of his mind boggling power, there was a tenderness to him that shocked Anna.

"How... how are you still so youthful?" Anna couldn't resist the opportunity to ask, her interest aroused.

Muzukashii laughed delicately. "My race is unfading, Anna. I can control my age as I see fit, and passing holds no influence over me."

With each step they took, Alec and Anna felt a promising sign revive inside them. Maybe, in the profundities of the woodland, they would find the responses they looked for — and perhaps, quite possibly, they would find the way to beating their despair.

In the core of the Human-Elve Woods, underneath the old shade of trees, Alec and Anna Kiyo remained before Muzukashii, their hearts weighty with franticness yet touched with a flash of trust.

Muzukashii respected them with a delicate look, his emerald eyes mirroring the dappled sunlight separating through the leaves above. "Tell me, my companions, what sort of assist with doing you look for?"

Anna took a full breath, her voice shaking slightly as she related their battle. "We... we can't imagine a kid. The physicians have let us know it is incomprehensible."

Alec's hand found hers, his hold tight with feeling. "Yet, we've heard murmurs of your capacities, Muzukashii. We accept... we accept you can help us."

Muzukashii gestured mindfully, his appearance muddled. "I see. Indeed, I accept I can offer help with this."

Help overflowed through Alec and Anna, their eyes lighting up with freshly discovered trust. "Oh, Muzukashii, we can't thank you enough!" Alec shouted, his voice loaded up with appreciation. "Name your award, and it will be yours."

In any case, amazingly, Muzukashii's temples wrinkled in slight disturbance. "Alec, my companion, there is no requirement for such conversation about remunerations. Is it true that we are not companions? Is that adequately not?"

Disgrace washed over Alec, his cheeks flushing with shame. "I... I am sorry, Muzukashii. You are right, obviously. If it's not too much trouble, excuse my negligence."

Anna ventured forward, her voice delicate yet sincere. "We are genuinely thankful for your consideration, Muzukashii. If it's not too much trouble, excuse our obliviousness."

Muzukashii's demeanor relaxed, a weak grin pulling at the edges of his lips. "Essentially nothing remains to be pardoned, my companions. Presently, tell me, how could you come to track down me?"

As they subsided into discussion, Anna couldn't resist the opportunity to voice her interest. "Muzukashii, excuse me for asking, yet... how could you turn into a god slayer? You appear to be excessively generous for such a title."

Muzukashii's giggling reverberated through the timberland, a melodic sound that moved upon the breeze. "Ok, my dear Anna, it is a long and muddled story. Be that as it may, everything started with my introduction to the world."

He recapped the tale of his earliest stages, how he was taken on by a congregation and raised inside its limits. "The congregation accepted I was exceptional, that I had a predetermination to satisfy. They looked to open the privileged insights of eternality through me."

Alec gestured in understanding. "Indeed, I've known about such convictions. The congregation held extraordinary power back then, their impact broad."

Muzukashii proceeded, his voice touched with sharpness. "However, as I became older, I started to scrutinize their thought processes. I dove into prohibited information, seeking replies past their lessons."

Anna's eyes augmented in shock. "Illegal information? What did you find?"

Muzukashii's look developed far off, lost in memory. "I concentrated on the mysteries of life and demise, of magic and mortality. Be that as it may, when the congregation learned of my interests, they cast me out."

Alec's temple wrinkled in concern. "But, you endured. You turned into an eminent physician, in any event, treating kings."

Muzukashii gestured, an insightful grin playing upon his lips. "Without a doubt, Alec. Yet, it was during the 'heaven-hell time' that my actual fate was uncovered."

Anna inclined forward, her eyes sparkling with interest. "The 'heaven-hell time'? Your meaning could be a little clearer."

Muzukashii's look became serious. "It was a period of extraordinary commotion, when legends and miscreants conflicted in a battle for power. What's more, in the midst of the disorder, I found my motivation — to turn into a god slayer."

In the profundities of the Human-Elve Woods, underneath the shelter of old trees, Alec, Anna, and Muzukashii sat all around, their countenances enlightened by the glinting light of a campfire. The air was thick with expectation as they dove further into Muzukashii's past.

Alec inclined forward, his eyes alight with interest. "Inform us really regarding this 'heaven-hell time.' What precisely occurred during that period?"

Muzukashii's look developed far off, his psyche floating back to a long time ago. "It was a period of extraordinary disturbance, when legends and evil presences conflicted in a fight for matchless quality."

Anna's temple wrinkled in disarray. "In any case, for what reason was it called the 'heaven-hell time'? What worked everything out such that extraordinary?"

Muzukashii's lips quirked in a wry grin. "Since it was during this time that the conflict between the God admirers and Satan admirers arrived at its pinnacle."

Alec's eyes enlarged in acknowledgment. "So it was a contention between people, mythical people, and beastmen on one side, and devils, vampires, and orcs on the other."

Muzukashii gestured seriously. "Indeed, Alec. Also, the decimation created by this war was unbelievable. Standard people and evil presences endured significantly as they were trapped in the crossfire among legends and fiends."

Anna's voice shuddered with sympathy. "I can't envision the aggravation and enduring they probably persevered. To be helpless before the people who guarantee to battle for equity or darkness..."

Alec's appearance darkened with understanding. "So it was amidst this disarray that you turned into a god slayer. You killed both the legend and the evil spirit king, and in doing as such, pulled in the fury of a god."

Muzukashii's look solidified, his jaw set sincerely. "Indeed, Alec. I did how I needed to end the silly gore. Yet, in doing as such, I caused the displeasure of a god."

Anna's eyes enlarged in dismay. "A god? You intend to say that you went head to head against a divinity?"

Muzukashii's lips quirked in a remorseful grin. "For sure, Anna. The god was irate at my boldness, at my disobedience. Thus, we fought — a human against a god."

Alec's breath trapped in his throat. "However... be that as it may, how could you get by? How could you overcome a god?"

Muzukashii's eyes shimmered with antiquated shrewdness. "It was anything but a simple triumph, Alec. I battled energetically, with all my ability. What's more, eventually, I arose triumphant."

Anna's heart expanded with adoration. "You really are a noteworthy individual, Muzukashii. To have confronted such affliction and arisen triumphant..."

Muzukashii waved off her recognition with an unassuming signal. "I am nevertheless a modest worker of mankind, Anna. My activities were driven by a craving to carry harmony to this world — to end the pattern of viciousness and languishing."

As the blazes of the campfire moved in the evening, Alec, Anna, and Muzukashii sat peacefully, each lost in their own considerations. However, in the midst of the quietude of the timberland, a feeling of kinship blossomed — a bond produced in the cauldron of war, and tempered by the commitment of a more splendid future.

In the quiet hug of the Human-Elve Backwoods, Alec, Anna, and Muzukashii accumulated underneath the old branches, the air thick with expectation as they left on an excursion full of vulnerability.

Muzukashii remained before them, a vial of gleaming fluid supported in his grasp. "This elixir will decide the reasonability of your bloodlines," he made sense of, his voice touched with gravity. "Yet, be cautioned — it might uncover insights that are challenging to acknowledge."

Alec and Anna traded an apprehensive look, their hearts beating as one as they prepared themselves for what lay ahead.

Muzukashii burned through no time, drawing forward a thin needle and deftly pricking their fingertips, permitting drops of dark red to pool upon their skin. With rehearsed accuracy, he gathered the blood tests, his look extraordinary as he concentrated on the whirling designs inside.

After what felt like an unfathomable length of time, Muzukashii's demeanor moved, a wrinkle framing between his foreheads. "There is an issue," he mumbled, his voice grave.

Alec's heart grasped with fear. "What sort of issue?"

Muzukashii delayed, his words estimated. "Your bloodlines are feeble. If you somehow happened to imagine a kid, it would be conceived delicate, its life yet to be determined."

Anna's breath trapped in her throat, her eyes wide with dread. "In any case... in any case, is there anything we can do?"

Muzukashii gestured gradually, his look insightful. "There is an answer, yet it is... unusual."

Alec's voice was consistent, his determination immovable. "Tell us, Muzukashii. We will take the necessary steps."

Muzukashii respected them with a combination of deference and concern. "Great. To reinforce your kid's hereditary cosmetics, you will require another contributor — an individual with solid bloodlines."

Anna's temple wrinkled in disarray. "Another contributor? In any case, who?"

Alec's eyes met Muzukashii's, a flash of acknowledgment lighting inside him. "Muzukashii... you would be the ideal applicant."

Muzukashii's lips quirked in a weak grin. "Me? Is it safe to say that you are certain?"

Alec gestured seriously. "You are our companion, Muzukashii. We trust you certainly."

With a feeling of assurance, Muzukashii ventured forward, his look resolute as he blended his blood with theirs, injecting the elixir with the strength of his genealogy.

As Anna took the vial in shaking hands and consumed its items, a feeling of trust flooded through her — a gleam of light in the midst of the darkness, promising a future loaded up with plausibility.

Days transformed into weeks, and weeks into months, as Anna's midsection expanded with the commitment of new life. Furthermore, as she supported her blossoming belly, she realized that anything preliminaries lay ahead, she would confront them with boldness and conviction, strengthened by the affection for her better half and the relentless fellowship of Muzukashii.

"white" meaning in Japanese is "Shiro"(白).

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