Elicia's Grim Reaper

"Great King of the Underworld, I need your help."

The goddess with beautiful purple day lily-colored long hair exuded a sacred aura completely different from the underworld, crossed the river of the underworld, and came before the king of the underworld.

"Athena." He didn't continue the conversation, but called out the name of God lightly.

"Yes, I am the daughter of Metis, the goddess of ingenuity, the goddess of wisdom and war, Athena." The bright-eyed goddess, who pulled up her skirt and bowed to the king of the underworld, maintained her bowing posture and looked up at the sitting above. The silent king of the underworld, "I need your help."

"I will pay the price I promised, please help me."

On this day, the silver-haired Reaper, who had processed all the documents for today, was about to resign from his superiors when he was stopped.

"Your Majesty Hades, my subordinates first..."

"Wait, Thanadus."

"Yes?" What's the matter?

The silver-haired god of death, who said that he really wanted to find his own Nissan and didn't want to waste time here, clearly expressed his displeasure.

"..." Seeing the resentment that his subordinates could not conceal, the king of the underworld couldn't help but twitched his mouth, coughed and tried to make himself more majestic, "cough... Athena came to me a few days ago, asking for help .”

"Huh?" The silver-haired god of death, who felt that he hadn't heard this name for a long time, looked up at his boss.

"...The underworld's defensive power is too small now, so I decided to build an army. You will be responsible for it." After speaking a long sentence in one breath, the king of the underworld took a breath silently and then returned to his original appearance.

"What?!!!" Knowing from the boss that his rare rest time was about to be shortened, the silver-haired Reaper jumped up, "Why do you want me to come..."

"You are my confidant."

A simple sentence blocked all the escape routes of the silver-haired god of death.

"Yes..." The silver-haired Reaper who agreed with a mournful face directly turned into a bun, mourning his poor rest time.

"The leader of the army has already arrived, and you can ask him to help." The king of the underworld, who had just received a notification and request from his youngest brother not long ago, was very relieved to send the king of Peotia, who had just arrived in the underworld, Hand it over to Thanadus, and hand over the army plan to the silver-haired god of death who is still crying.

"Huh?" Looking at the slate in his hand, the silver-haired god of death realized that his work had become much easier all of a sudden, he undid the steamed stuffed bun, bowed respectfully to the king of the underworld, and then retreated.

"..." Just after leaving the Temple of Hades, he saw a topaz-colored short-haired male soul standing upright, and Thanadus, who knew who this soul was with a blink of an eye, walked over, "Zeus and Europa Son of the King of Peotia, Rhadamantis?"

"Yes." Although he didn't know who the person (?) in front of him was, Radamantis could still feel the sense of awe from the depths of his soul.

"Oh." The silver-haired god of death who hooked his finger to signal him to follow him casually dropped a super bomb, "I am the god of death, Thanadus."

"!" Ladamantis, who was overwhelmed by the heavy news and couldn't recover for a long time, froze immediately.

"?" After walking for a while, the silver-haired god of death wrinkled his nose and found that the soul behind him hadn't followed at all. He glanced back, and then Radamantis felt a powerful force dragging him forward. .

"What are you doing?"

"Uh..." King Peotia, who was upright by nature and could not tell lies, stiffened.

Can he say that he never expected that the legendary God of Death would be such a pink and cute little lady...

"..." Frowning, he glanced at a certain soul who was starting to sweat, and continued to look at the slate, and the silver-haired god of death no longer paid attention to him.

On the stone slab floating in front of Thanadus, the organizational system of the entire Pluto army is clearly written, from the highest commander to the lowest rank of miscellaneous soldiers.

So my task is to fill it with people...

The silver-haired god of death, whose black line fell instantly, was discouraged all of a sudden.

Radamantis, who was forced to move after the silver-haired Reaper, was lost in thought.

When he died, his father, that is, Zeus, the king of the gods, once looked for him and told him that he would return to the underworld to work under his uncle in blood.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the king of the gods told him very seriously to pay special attention to the god of death, and it is best to abduct him to Olympus or something.

In fact, he didn't understand at all at first, but he probably knew after he saw the so-called God of Death.

Then he unceremoniously began to spurn his father God.

Even such a small (?) child (?) wants to attack, beast!

If that bastard really succeeds, I don't know what this poor (?) child (?) will suffer!

Absolutely can't help that Hundan!

The upright King of Peotia expresses here that he will resolutely defend the chastity (?) of Lord Death (?)

"Radamantis." A childish voice came from the front, waking up the king of Peotia who was in a trance.

"Yes!" Radamantis immediately responded loudly.

"Are you willing to dedicate your absolute loyalty to His Majesty Hades and fight to defend Lord Hades?"

Thanadus, who turned around at some point, had a very serious expression on his face, and every word seemed to strike Ladamantis' soul clearly like a heavy hammer.

Yes.

He wanted to answer like this, but for some reason, no sound came out of his mouth.

Because in his mind, the king of the underworld that he had met once didn't seem to be weak, and he didn't need a demigod like himself to protect him. Speaking of which, he wanted to protect the very fragile (?) person in front of him (? ).

But he is also very clear that if he wants to survive in this underworld... he can't even call it survival now. If he wants to survive in this underworld, he can only swear allegiance to that god.

The King of Peotia, who has figured it all out... No, it's just Radamantis now, he turned around and knelt down on one knee in front of the Temple of Hades, and swore an oath with the most pious etiquette and voice : "I, Radamantis, hereby offer my absolute loyalty to Hades, the great king of the underworld!"

In order to protect Lord Thanadus, the god of death.

As soon as Radamantis' incomparably solemn voice fell, a magic star shining with purple light landed on his body. Under the influence of the magic star, Radamantis, who was originally only a soul, possessed a human body. same body.

And the powerful power accumulated in his soul.

Appearing with that power was a set of armor that also shone with the light of the purple star.

In the slightly surprised eyes of Thanadus, Radamantis, who instinctively launched the small universe, was completely covered by the pterosaur-shaped armor in an instant.

This is……

Looking at the hand covered by the dark clothes, Radamantis, who could clearly feel the powerful force flowing in his body, clenched his fist vigorously.

If there is such a powerful force, then...

Looking up at the silver-haired Grim Reaper who had fallen into deep thought at some point, Radamantis' eyes were full of firmness.

And the silver-haired god of death, who was deep in thought, didn't notice the mind of the man in front of him at all, or he didn't bother to probe a human mind.

The silver-haired god of death, who could tell the material of the armor at a glance, shook his head, remembering the divine suit designed by the mother goddess and made for himself and Hypnos with the hardest material in the underworld.

I remember tears.

The reason why Thanadus has such an idea is not that the design of Knicks is not good, nor is there any defect in the god clothes, but that he can't wear them at all now.

That set of divine clothes was made together with Hypnos, and their body shapes were also compared to their adult body shapes. Now the god of death, who is still a silver-haired gentleman, can't wear it at all.

That set of divine clothes is two years older than him...

qaq

The silver-haired Reaper, who always felt extremely envious every time he saw Hypnos wearing it, strongly urged him to grow up again! !

Although the desire is very strong, but at the same time, the silver-haired god of death knows that the reality is cruel, and finally he has no choice but to compromise.

But he will definitely wear it!make a fist

Thanadus, who made up his mind to grow up quickly, decided to put aside the matter that would make him cry out of this world, and deal with the matter of the person in front of him first.

"Sky Star Pterosaur Radamantis." Thanadus, who called Radamantis back again by his full name, looked at the new magic star kneeling in front of him, and spoke as seriously as possible. He said, "Here, in the name of His Majesty Hades, I grant you the post of judge of the underworld. I hope you will abide by fairness and make a fair judgment."

"Follow the will."

"In addition, I hereby grant you the position of the three giants of the Hades Army. I hope you will do your best to share the worries of His Majesty Hades."

"Yes!"

Two orders were issued, and Radamantis, the son of the former god king, faced up to becoming a member of the underworld.

After handing over the general regulations to Radamantis, the somewhat curious Thanadus pointed to a name on the front slate and asked, "Hey, Radamantis, do you know this Minos?" ?”

"..."

I want to say that I don't know him, is it okay?

The new judge of the underworld who suddenly felt a little regretful, Lord Tianmengxing, one of the three giants of the Pluto army, thought in his heart.

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To be honest, I like Lada more than rice ╮(╯▽╰)╭The next chapter will enlarge the rice...probably...【远目】

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