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I’m a Young God, Won’t You Raise Me? Chapter 7

Chapter 7

“……”​

Smiley​‌⁠ remained silent.

As⁠⁠ if he were​‌ looking at something⁠​ completely unknown, he‌⁠‍ simply stared at​​ me with his‌‌ black plastic eyes.​⁠

A moment later.

Smiley’s‍ claw hand gently​ lowered me to‌‌ the ground.

As‌⁠ soon as my⁠ feet touched the⁠‍ floor, intense drum​‍ and bass music​ began to play.‍​‌

It​ was the music‍‍⁠ that announced the‍​ start of the‌‌​ final boss battle‍⁠‌ of HasFac.

A system window appeared‌⁠‌ before me.

◆ Main Mission: Grant‍​⁠ Smiley eternal rest.⁠⁠⁠

You‍ have promised death​‍⁠ to Smiley.

If⁠‍‍ you do not‍ fulfill your promise,‍‍ you and your‍​ companions will die​ will die will‍ die death will‍‌‌ die will die.‍

You‍‌​ think you must​​⁠ defeat Smiley no‌⁠‍ matter what.

Perhaps​⁠ because the story‍⁠ was no longer⁠ following a normal⁠⁠‌ progression, even the‌⁠ system window was‌‍⁠ acting strangely.

I exhaled softly.

The​‍‍ truth was that​ there were still⁠⁠​ many stages left‍​ to complete and‌​ a lot of​‍‍ toy affinity left‌ to earn before⁠​ facing the final‍‌ boss.

I didn’t even have​ a weapon.

In⁠‍⁠ other words, I had been thrown‍‍​ headfirst into the⁠⁠‌ battle without any⁠ help.

But‍⁠ the situation had⁠​ already gone completely⁠​‌ off the rails.⁠

Even‌‌‌ if I wanted⁠ to follow the‍ normal order, I no longer could.⁠

And​‌ although it wasn’t‌‌ a HasFac item.‍

I had obtained something⁠‌ quite useful.

The⁠​ kind Smiley was​‌‍ patiently waiting for⁠‌ my first attack.‍

I took a Bolt‍ Candy out of‍ my inventory and​ unwrapped it.

The‍ attack and physical‍ ability enhancement from‌ Bolt Candy lasted‍‌‌ 180 seconds.

I had to clear‌ Smiley’s three phases‍ within that time.‌

Thirty-five‍‍ seconds for the‍​‍ first phase.

Thirty-five‍ seconds for the⁠ second.

Sixty‍ seconds for the⁠ third.

And⁠ twenty-five seconds for‍⁠ the transition scenes‍⁠​ between phases.

It‌‍ was a rather⁠​ tight distribution.

I put the Bolt‍ Candy into my‍‍ mouth.

“Ugh…”‌‌⁠

An‍ electrifying taste ran​​⁠ across my tongue.⁠‍​

It‌​‍ stung as if‌‌​ I were receiving​ static shocks, making‌ my face scrunch⁠​ up involuntarily.

But‌‌​ personally experiencing a flavor that until‌ now I had⁠‍​ only seen described​ in system windows⁠‌​ was strangely fun.‍‍‌

I made a small⁠⁠ jump.

As‌ soon as I checked how my‍ body responded, several⁠​‍ strategies appeared in‍‌ my mind.

I chose one of‌⁠⁠ them and looked‍⁠ at Smiley.

Smiley‌ was still watching⁠‍ my every movement⁠‍‌ while waiting for⁠​ my first attack.‍​

Sorry,​​ Smiley.

But‍​‌ in the first‍‌⁠ phase, you won’t‌‍‌ get a turn.⁠⁠

“Captain‍​‍ Mo Haein!”

I swung my handcuffed‌ arms backward with⁠⁠​ all my strength.‌​⁠

“Eat‌​​ the Bolt Candy!!”‌

I swung the articulated​⁠ handcuffs and struck​​⁠ Smiley’s left eye.‌

CRACK!​

The⁠​ plastic eye shattered.‍​​

‘It⁠⁠ worked!’

Those​​⁠ handcuffs were a special item manufactured​​ by the Trial‍​‍ Response Agency to⁠‌ restrain Compatibles.

I knew they had‌ much greater durability‍‌‌ than most items.​‌

I thought they might​ work as a weapon.

But​ it was still‍‍‌ a gamble.

The‌‌ thrill of succeeding⁠ made my blood​​ boil.

While⁠ counting the seconds‌ in my head,‍​⁠ I tore away​⁠ the fragments of​​ broken plastic.

Rainbow-colored⁠‍ blood gushed out.⁠

Smiley‍ violently shook his‍ body.

The​⁠‌ force of the⁠⁠ movement sent me‌ flying through the‍ air.

I ended up landing​⁠ quite far away.‌

When⁠​‍ I looked at‍⁠ my hands, I noticed something.

The⁠⁠ hinge connecting the​ handcuffs had broken.​

Without​⁠ meaning to, I had regained my⁠⁠​ freedom of movement.‌

I listened carefully to‍‌ the music.

Static⁠ noises had begun‍⁠⁠ mixing into the‍ background track.

It⁠⁠ was the sound‌‌ that announced the​ transition into the‌ second phase.

‘That‌⁠ saved me four⁠‌ seconds.’

Smiley,​‍ with rainbow-colored liquid​ pouring from one‍ of his eyes,‍‍ slammed a claw‍‍ hand into the‍ ground.

The⁠‌​ earth trembled.

The‍​‍ floor split open.​‌‍

Small‌ toys began emerging‌​⁠ from the cracks.‍⁠

Incomplete‍⁠ toys that were​ presumably being manufactured‍​​ by the employees​‍‌ also appeared.

They⁠ abandoned the production‍‍‌ lines and ran‍‍‍ toward us.

They⁠‍ seemed as though⁠⁠⁠ they wanted to‍‍‌ play.

But‌‍‌ if they hit‍ me twice, I would receive an⁠‍ immediate death sentence.‌​‌

Among​‍ the sea of‌⁠ toys, block bullets​‌ began flying.

They‍‍ were being fired‌‌⁠ by toy soldiers.‍

One‌ bullet I failed​​ to dodge grazed‍​ my thigh.

A burning pain ran⁠‌‍ through my leg.​

As‍ I staggered, a toy fish opened⁠⁠‍ its mouth and⁠‌ leaped straight at⁠⁠⁠ my face.

However,‍ its sharp teeth‍‍‍ never reached me.⁠

“You‌​⁠ idiot!”

The⁠ Black Moon Blade​​‍ split it in‍‌ half.

The‍ fish pieces flew⁠ away like freshly‌⁠‌ sliced sashimi.

Mo​‍‌ Haein shouted at​⁠ me, the veins‌ standing out on‌​‍ her neck.

“Are⁠‍‍ you completely insane?!”‌​

“Sorry,‌ Captain.”

But‌⁠ I survived, didn’t‍ I?

I kept that last‍‍ part to myself.⁠​‌

Fortunately,‌⁠⁠ Mo Haein didn’t‌​ have time to​⁠ keep yelling at⁠‍ me.

She⁠⁠⁠ immediately turned her‌⁠​ head back toward‌ the battle.

Using​‍ one of the⁠‍ fragments of Smiley’s​ eye as a shield, I spoke‌ quickly.

“To​ finish the second⁠ phase, you have​ to attack the⁠‌ left eye!”

Mo​ Haein and I ran forward.

Bullets​⁠ and toys slammed​​‍ into the improvised‍ shield, making my‍​ entire body shake.⁠​

Then‍ Smiley’s claw hand‌ came crashing down‌‌ directly on our‌ position.

The‍ earth surged upward​⁠ violently.

Both‍⁠⁠ Mo Haein and‍ I were launched⁠‍‍ into the air.‌‍​

In‍ the game, it⁠ was only a simple obstacle mechanic.⁠​‍

But⁠‍​ here, we had‍‌‍ literally ended up​‍‌ on top of‌‌‌ an enormous pillar​​ of earth raised‍ by the impact.‍​

Mo​⁠‍ Haein snatched away‍ the eye fragment⁠⁠ I was using‌‍​ as a shield.​‍

She‌​ placed it beneath⁠‍ our feet.

“Hold​ on!”

I grabbed her around⁠‍ the waist.

As⁠ soon as we⁠ touched the top‍​ of the pillar⁠⁠‍ of earth, we⁠ began sliding down‍⁠‌ using the fragment‌ like a sled.⁠​

The⁠‌‌ toys running toward​‌​ us couldn’t match‌ our speed.

They‌‍‌ crashed into one⁠‍​ another and fell‌‍ into complete chaos.⁠‍⁠

The‍ moment we reached⁠‌ the bottom, we‍⁠ threw away the​ shattered fragment and​ ran toward Smiley‌‍ again.

The‍​⁠ claw hands continued​‌⁠ slamming into the‌ ground to intercept⁠ us.

But​ they were no‍ longer difficult to⁠ dodge.

As‍⁠ soon as we‌ entered range.

Mo​⁠ Haein jumped.

The⁠⁠ Black Moon Blade‌‌‍ stabbed into Smiley’s‌​⁠ left eye.

The⁠‍​ spear tip penetrated⁠ deeply into the⁠​​ place where the⁠ plastic covering was‍ already gone and‌​⁠ only rainbow-colored liquid⁠ remained.

Even‌​‍ though he was‍​ a plastic toy,‍‍​ it felt as‌‌ if she were⁠​ piercing soft flesh.‍‌

A mechanical voice accompanied‌ by children’s laughter​ began sounding from‌‍ inside Smiley.

Again​ and again.

“Die!⁠ Let me die!⁠‌‍ Die! Let me⁠‍ die! Die!”

Mo​ Haein pulled back⁠ the spear and‍ landed.

The‍⁠ gigantic fifteen-meter-tall Smiley⁠ began shrinking with​⁠ a series of⁠⁠⁠ creaks.

He‌‌⁠ returned to being​‍​ barely one meter⁠⁠ tall.

He‍ remained motionless.

As‌‍ if he were‌‌ broken.

Rainbow-colored⁠‍‌ liquid continued dripping⁠​‌ from his eye.⁠‍

Rainbow⁠ mist began spreading‌‍‍ everywhere.

The​‌‍ music filled with​ unbearable static noise.⁠‍

The‌ third phase had⁠​‌ begun.

‘We‍ lost about five​​‌ seconds.’

Getting‌ hit by the⁠‍ rising terrain had​ cost us time.‍

But‌ there was still‌‍ some margin left.​

I sharpened my senses‌​‌ enhanced by the‌ Bolt Candy.

The⁠ mist greatly reduced‍⁠​ visibility.

Reaction⁠ speed was the‍‌‌ key to this‌‌⁠ phase.

Rumble.​

The‌ ground trembled.

Everything‍ began shaking.

The‍ toy factory was⁠ collapsing.

Debris‌ started falling.

Massive‌​⁠ objects emerged through​⁠ the mist.

If⁠⁠ they hit you,​‍ you died instantly.⁠

And​⁠ even if you​ avoided them, they‌ became new terrain​ obstacles.

Within‍‍⁠ seconds, the ground​ was covered with​​​ huge stone blocks,‍ mechanical parts, and‍‌ broken toys.

When​ the stage transformation​​ ended.

Smiley‍ finally began moving‌​ in earnest.

Amid​‌ cheerful laughter came‌⁠​ the sound of​⁠​ plastic chains rattling​‌‍ behind us.

Thunk.‍​⁠

Thunk.‌

Thunk.⁠

Thunk.‍‍‍

Heavy‍ footsteps echoed one‍ after another.

But‍‍‍ we still couldn’t​‌‌ move.

Mo⁠ Haein, standing close‍ beside me, spoke⁠ in a low⁠⁠ voice.

“There’s‍​ no trick here⁠ either?”

“No.​ We have to‍⁠ run it honestly.​​‍ But at the​‌ end…”

I explained what I planned to do​‌ during the final⁠ phase.

Mo⁠ Haein frowned.

But‌ there was no‌​​ longer any time‍ to continue talking.⁠⁠​

The‍ factory speakers, which‌​ were playing the⁠ background music, began‌‌ crackling.

Then‌‍⁠ a signal sounded.‍⁠

“One,⁠ two, Happy Smile!”⁠

The⁠ restriction disappeared.

Mo​⁠ Haein and I ran like mad.‍‍‍

Smiley’s⁠ final third phase‌ was a chase‌⁠ sequence.

Unlike⁠⁠‍ Smiley, who destroyed​ everything blocking his⁠​‍ path while pursuing‍​ us.

The​‌​ players had to⁠‍ dodge every obstacle⁠‍ on the stage.‍‌‍

And​‌⁠ also the claw⁠⁠ hands that suddenly‌⁠ appeared from behind​⁠ the debris.

Even‌‍ with the physical‍ abilities enhanced by​‌‍ the Bolt Candy,​‍ I felt short​​ of breath.

Amid‍ the distorted music,‍⁠‍ an announcement sounded‍⁠ through the speakers.⁠​

“Announcement.‌⁠​ Important. Happy Smile⁠ Factory employees. Employees.​ Employees. Must stop​​ immediately. Immediately. Stooooooop.”‍⁠

“Gunbam”‍⁠ was pronounced so‍​​ drawn out that​​‌ it almost sounded​ as if they​⁠ were saying “roasted‌‍ chestnut.”

They‌⁠⁠ kept calling me​‌ again and again,‌‌​ but I never‌‌ turned around to⁠‍ look back.

The‌​‍ rainbow mist slowly⁠‌‌ began to dissipate.‍⁠

That‍‍⁠ meant the artificial‍‌ space created by​ Smiley was nearing‍‌​ its end.

However,‍ the remaining time​ was dangerously short.‌⁠

The‌ chase had lasted⁠​​ longer than expected.⁠‌⁠

‘8‌‌ seconds.’

The⁠‌⁠ tension of knowing‌​ it could still​⁠‍ drag on longer‍⁠ made my skin​‌ tingle.

‘5‍ seconds.’

At​​‌ last, I could‍ see the end⁠‍ of the mist.​​‌

I gathered the last‌‌ bit of strength‌⁠ I had left.​​‌

‘3⁠⁠ seconds.’

Just​ before emerging from⁠ the mist.

“Argh!”‍​‌

A sharp pain pierced‍‌⁠ my thigh.

I hadn’t seen a steel beam protruding‍ from among the‌ stone debris.

And⁠​ to make matters⁠‍​ worse, it had​ struck exactly the‍‌‌ same wound again.‍​

The​‌‌ buff’s effect ended.​

The​‍ enhanced physical abilities​ disappeared.

Feeling‍‍‍ my body suddenly⁠ become heavy, I stumbled and rolled‌ across the ground.‍‍⁠

My⁠ hand passed uselessly‌‌ through the mist.​‌‌

‘Just‌ one more step⁠​ and I would​⁠ have made it​ out.’

Then‌​​ a claw hand​​‌ grabbed the back​‌​ of my clothing‍ by the neck.‌​⁠

It​​⁠ wasn’t Smiley.

It‍‍ was Mo Haein,​⁠‍ who had extended‍ her toy arm‍ to catch me.⁠​⁠

The​ instant she dragged‌​⁠ me out, all‍‍ the mist and‌ obstacles covering the‍‌ area vanished.

I had emerged outside‍​​ the factory.

I could see the⁠ toy factory collapsing.⁠⁠

And⁠ also Smiley, ruined⁠ and battered, chasing‍‌ us until the​‌‍ very end.

Mo⁠‌‍ Haein threw me​‍​ to the ground.‍⁠

She‌ gripped the Black​‌ Moon Blade tightly​​‌ and drew her⁠‌​ arm completely back.‍

The⁠​ spear shot forward‍ like a projectile.‌

It⁠ pierced through Smiley.⁠

Smiley⁠​ fell face-first onto‌‍ the earth while‍ emitting the cry‍‍‍ of a child.⁠

“I‌ don’t waaaant toooo—!”‌​

The‍ background music, which​ until then had‌⁠‍ been deafening, disappeared.​​

The⁠⁠ final boss battle⁠‍ of HasFac had​ ended.

You‍ have defeated Smiley!⁠

“Haah…​​ haah…”

After⁠ putting away the‌ Black Moon Blade,‌ Mo Haein dropped​ to the ground⁠‍ while catching her⁠ breath.

I also regulated my‌​ breathing and staggered⁠⁠⁠ to my feet.​​

Mo‍‌ Haein’s eyes wavered‍​ briefly.

It​ was the look⁠‍ of someone wondering⁠​ whether she should‌⁠⁠ allow me to​ do what I was about to​​‌ do.

“Captain…”​‍‍

Hearing⁠‍‌ my voice mixed​ with groans of​ pain, Mo Haein​ muttered in disgust.⁠

“What‍‍⁠ the hell are⁠⁠​ you trying to​ accomplish by healing​ the boss?”

But‍‍ she didn’t try‍ to stop me.‌‌

Limping,‌‌ I approached Smiley⁠‌ alone.

I unwrapped a Nut​ Candy and placed‌ it on what⁠ appeared to be⁠ his mouth.

The​​⁠ candy melted into‍​ light and was​ absorbed into Smiley.‍

Smiley’s‍ shattered body began​​‌ repairing itself.

Slowly,⁠ he stood up.‍⁠‍

He‍ remained motionless while​⁠ looking at me.‌​‍

“Because‍​ I wanted to‍​ keep my promise.”‌

The‍​‌ only person capable​​ of killing Smiley​​ was someone who⁠‍​ shared his blood‌‌​ and flesh.

A twin brother separated⁠ from him after​ losing his memories‍⁠⁠ during childhood.

That‍ was the player’s‌ true identity.

After‍ obtaining immortality and‌‍​ his powers, Smiley‍‍‌ recovered his memories‌‌ of the player.‌​‌

And⁠​ that was why⁠ he had lured⁠ the only person​ capable of granting​‍ him death to‍ the factory.

I truly wanted to⁠⁠‌ grant him rest.⁠⁠‌

For‌‍⁠ Smiley, death was‍​ the real Happy‍​‌ Ending.

The⁠ black plastic eyes‍ stared at me⁠‍ for a long‌ time.

Then​‌ a calm voice‌⁠ was heard.

“Why-did-you-come-so-late?”‍‌‌

That‍​‍ drawn-out childish voice​​​ was not a mechanical voice.

‘But‌​‌ that wasn’t his​‍ original line…’

Everything‍‌‍ seemed to have⁠⁠ diverged drastically.

Even​​⁠ so, it seemed⁠ we were still​ moving toward the‍‍‍ True Ending.

So‌ I simply apologized.‍

“I’m‌ sorry.”

I hesitated for a moment.

Then​ I placed my‌​⁠ hand on Smiley’s‍ head.

I gently stroked the​‌​ smooth plastic surface.‌

And⁠ Smiley said something‌ I had never⁠‍ heard before.

“I-don’t-want-to-die.”‌‍

Then‍ he slowly extended‍ a claw hand‌‌‍ and grabbed the‍ end of my​ uniform sleeve.

“Let’s-go-together-Gunbam-together-forever.”‍​

He‍⁠‌ sounded exactly like⁠⁠​ a small child⁠⁠‍ pleading.

If​​ it had been​‍‌ up to me,‍ I would have⁠⁠‍ taken him with​‍⁠ me immediately.

But⁠‌ he wasn’t an‌​​ item.

And‍ there wasn’t any⁠​ method to do‍‍ so.

At​ that moment, a system window appeared.⁠​

Smiley‌ and the toys‍ wish to become‍ ■■ ■■ ■■.⁠‍

You‍​‌ wish to gladly⁠ accept their request‍‍ to become the⁠‍ ■ and the​⁠‌ ■ of ■■‌ ■.

The⁠‌‍ text was covered​⁠ by strange ■■‍‌ symbols, making it‌⁠‌ impossible to understand.‌‍‌

And​‍ the choices that⁠ appeared afterward were⁠‌ even worse.

— Yes!

— Of Course

— Yeaaah!

No…​ seriously…

I sighed.

If⁠​‍ I didn’t accept,‌​ I wouldn’t be⁠​ able to see‍​ the ending.

I had no choice.‍‌‌

I selected “Yeaaah!”

With​⁠ a cheerful notification‌ sound, a new⁠‍‍ window appeared.

Completed.

— Banquet Ending ■■‌​ ■■ ■■.

Announcing⁠‍ an ending I had never seen‌‌​ in my life.‍

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