[Is there no news from the support team either?] 】

Motarian said slowly, and the Ultramarines in front of him gave him an affirmative answer.

Motarian pondered for a moment the possibility of Angelon and Killiman dying aboard the World Eater.

In the end, the Lord of Death thinks they are not dead and have not ...... The Fall –

If they die or fall, then at least ......

Motarian glanced at the Ultramariner Gage in front of him without a trace,

Then at least their offspring will have some reaction.

【……】

While there are no World Eaters here, Motarian doesn't think Angron will have much of a problem.

If Angron still doesn't have the proper knowledge and concept of chaos...... Then Hades saved him for nothing.

No, Motarian is sure that anyone who stays with Hades long enough will be wary of Chaos.

Even if they don't take the initiative to find trouble with Chaos and Subspace, Hades is there—and those troubles will come your way.

As if thinking of something funny, Motarian chuckled, and he laughed self-deprecatingly as he remembered himself frightened by the hallucination.

and Hades, the culprit.

To this day, the unforgettable illusion of those years is still engraved in the depths of Motarian's soul, as well as ...... The word that has been sealed up in layers.

Motarian couldn't remember what that word was, and Machado used his psionic powers to force him to forget it.

It was the only thing Machado did that didn't offend Motarian.

No, it should be the second piece.

The first thing that Motarian thought about was that Machado was rushing to Macurag.

He hoped that the imperial regent would arrive soon, and that he would be clear about the situation - who was the enemy, who was the friend, and where the enemy was.

Then he went to put the enemy to sleep.

Mortarian was silent as he calculated the fate of Angelon and Killiman again, and it seemed that they would not die for a while.

At least for Motarian now, that's a good thing.

It's been a week though.

The Death Guard had been dispatched, and at Motarion's behest, most of the Death Guard and all of Company Zero went to the blasting spaceport to support, while the other part landed in Maculag.

Because the Death Guard did not have permission to guard Marculag without Robert Killiman's own orders, Mortarian silently allowed the Death Guard to be stationed near the palace.

He always felt like something was about to happen.

What exactly could it be?

Motarian thought, he thought of Killiman, the dumb guy who never seemed to understand Motarion's vigilance, but Motarian would prove him right.

For Motarian, the world can only do two things.

Attack him, and prepare to attack him.

Motarian was silent, he waved his hand for Gage to leave, and then he picked up the star map on the table and began to look at it.

Motarian has been trying to apply numerology to subspace navigation lately, and he's fed up with the useless, wailing navigator who covers his eyes at every turn.

He tried to figure out where the original position was.

Now, Motarian knew where Maculag was, and at the same time, he could observe that there was a huge rift above the galaxy.

The bad news is that since Motarian didn't know exactly where the rift was located, or how inclinating it was, it was almost useless for him to derive it.

Motarian needs another star that provides positioning.

……

But alas, now he can't meet him.

Footsteps sounded, Motarian put down the calculus paper in his hand, and Judon came, her Ultramarines escort following her,

Judon walked to Motarian's makeshift office in Makulag.

The mortal lady looked tired, and Motarian knew what she was worried about—four days earlier, Motarian had already advised her.

To use the succinct and powerful fact that the Primordial is not an easily dead creature, even if thrown into space, they can jump freely, but it's a little cold.

And Yudon didn't seem to be complaining to Motarian again, a strong lady, Motarian appreciated this,

He'd seen too many examples of people who had broken down because of the loss of a loved one or an old friend, and they couldn't continue fighting.

"The recent Makulag has not been very stable."

[Hmm.] 】

Motarian snorted, a spaceport exploded over the heads of the pampered Makulags, and then their original bodies didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and Motarian could imagine their panicked state of mind.

They were treated so well that they were afraid of death.

"I hope to come out and comfort people in the near future, and I'm planning to go to the hospital for a visit to children and veterans."

Yutun said, and Motarian looked at Yuton, her face with fine wrinkles.

Yutun disguises it well, but Motarian believes that the person who needs the most comfort in this situation is Yutun.

But the strong lady chose to step up on her own and help Robert Killiman govern his empire.

【…… It's your business, ma'am. 】

Motarian said, spreading his hands, a little sorry why such a good lady would have educated such a primordial body.

He stared at Yuton...... Motarian narrowed his eyes slightly.

[Do you mind if I take a look at your location in subspace?] 】

Mortarian said, and Yutun laughed, thinking Motarian was joking, no, not really.

In addition to the Hades guy, as well as himself, Motarian is able to perceive people's vague fates through numerology.

If he had a psyker in front of him, Motarian would have been able to even predict, or sense, what the psionic was going to do next—even if he was a hidden psyker, Motarian could figure it out for him through numerology.

Ignoring Lady Judton's somewhat relaxed smile in exhaustion, Motarian began to calculate.

Numbers are key, and this is the most crucial part of numerology.

……

There was a deep hiss from Mortarian's gas mask,

Thank you, ma'am. 】

He said calmly,

"What's wrong?"

[No...... It's nothing...... However, your trip may have to be cancelled. 】

Motarian replied,

[But I know your good intentions, and I will visit those ...... on your behalf Children and veterans. 】

Motarian raised his eyes, and Garo stepped forward in silence,

[Protect this lady, Garo, and go to Death Guard Logistics to transfer a few sets of auxiliary protective clothing.] 】

【…… Also, call Gage, I need the right of way for the streets of Maculag, it's not a request, it's a notice. 】

Mortarian stood up heavily, he picked up the scythe at hand,

[Call the Ultramarines now, immediately, immediately, the city is closed, the residents are forbidden to go out, and wartime supplies are implemented. 】

He didn't think he was too cautious.

Push the book

"I Am a Villain, Not a Demon"

Sean, the game modeler, travels through a game he made himself and becomes a villain boss.

So, to get to the center of the world above the wasteland?

No, I'm going to deal with all the bosses, blacken all the positive characters, and make the world even more chaotic.

"I'm not extreme at all, and I don't play with human nature - I'm just a little villain, not a demagogic demon."

(End of chapter)