84 – Exemplary Instructor Nemesis.
In the end, Eris disappeared with her scream as her face turned red and she did not return.
I want to do something like that all of a sudden, but how can I know the inner thoughts of the youngest (former) disobedient Greek tomboy who even professes to be the goddess of judgment?
I just thought it would come someday and left it alone.
Just.
“Whoop whoop…”
“Sister?”
“Eris, did this tomboy… Run away anyway?”
The goddess of discord and strife was being finalized as probably half dead to her sister.
Even though she said it was a class anyway, all she did was make her apples and snakes, and make her proud of me or teach herself.
She even breaks out at all, so she can only anger the stern goddess.
Wherever the benevolent teacher went, Nemesis, the goddess of judgment, fiddled with her sword of judgment with a creepy smile.
Perhaps 50% of the blood on that beautiful white sword belonged to Eris.
‘Should I tell you that Eris’s condition was a bit strange?’
I thought about it for a while, but it fits right next to the originally angular stone.
I just prayed that our little sister wouldn’t cross the River Styx.
“Ἐμβάπτω,θάπτω,πυρόω….”
Nemesis, who flashed white eyes with a terrifying ancient language that could not be known whether it was a spell or a curse, was indeed the goddess of judgment or the angel of revenge itself.
Especially, the wings fluttering nervously from her back and the white luminous sword represent why she is such a feared goddess.
In a word, really violently, I didn’t want to touch it.
Really.
“Get this guy right now!”
“Hey, sister. Calm down. Eris must have had something to do with it!”
“I look real now!! How much do I suffer because of this tomboy!
Did I run away because I couldn’t overcome my temper even in the sanctuary that Hera gave me with difficulty?!
You have to break those wings…!”
In the end, I calmed down as Nemesis, blowing fire from her mouth and spreading her wings, tried to fly away like a demon.
Is it discord and strife?
To make this Nemesis goddess go mad to the tip of her head to shut up and kill her.
Looking back, it was almost the same flow.
Eris was the kind of person who wouldn’t do anything she didn’t want to do even if she died, and Nemesis was an exemplary goddess with the feeling of being the student council president.
It was a daily routine for Eris to be caught in Nemesis and hit by her gunfire while skipping work like before.
However, at Eris’ escape today, the Goddess of Judgment rarely vented her anger.
A model goddess who calmly waited for me even when I was wasting my time for 23 hours.
“Now, deep breath, deep breath! Have some nectar, too.”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa…”
When Ares handed over her nectar, which she had packed for another bottle, saying that she would probably need it, the goddess with her black wings and white eyes accepted it, and she gulped down.
“Whoa… I’m sorry, little brother. You saw me disheveled.”
“Ha ha ha. No.”
To be honest, the sight of the white eyes burning in his eyes and the flickering of the judgment sword that blocked the trough sword was quite bloody.
I wasn’t stupid enough to say that.
As if he was aware that he had shown ugliness, Nemesis, whose white face was dyed red, quickly changed the subject and sat down to stare at me.
“Hmmm, did you do well with today’s assignment?”
“Who dares to disobey? Shall we begin then?”
Nemesis, the goddess of judgment and justice.
Some say the goddess of vengeance, rather than a Greek goddess, reminded me of an angel from the Bible.
Glossy black long hair that doesn’t burn even a speck of dust, and a calm and neat face.
She was a goddess who naturally said that she was an apostle of judgment in line with her natural strict atmosphere.
She is literally the opposite of Eris.
Unlike Eris, who is half fighting and half drinking, Ares’ class and progress are not even worth mentioning.
Nemesis, who always focused on the class itself and taught strictly, was a goddess with the impression of being a female teacher or a model student.
I’m not calling you sister for nothing.
“Okay. Get started.”
However, like this, she sometimes smiles, and unlike her external image, she shows a defenseless appearance from time to time.
She was a charming goddess.
As such, Nemesis was mostly a strict and intelligent goddess, befitting her profession of judgment and justice.
She is also a wise teacher, and unlike Eris’ miracle class, she was a respectable teacher who patiently taught me despite my lack of support.
I can learn from her her magic that heals her wounds, how to bring back her memories engraved on her objects, how to penetrate those images of her through the medium of her human dreams. There was.
“Let’s see… Then!”
And today, along with the things I’ve learned, it’s time to establish how I will realize my authority.
I had already drawn up a blueprint for this.
-Whoa!
A huge amount of Shinmagi flowed through his body, and as he stirred the air like a conductor playing an orchestra, the air and energy in all directions began to fluctuate.
-Kuuu!!
A sound like howling air.
The earth shakes with enormous energy.
From that reaction, I could tell that the magic I had created was about to activate properly.
‘What can I say? I feel like this is real magic.’
Fortune-telling and witchcraft of divine return are basically similar to the magic I see in that they realize supernatural powers outside of the human body.
However, when it comes to magic or magic, what common people misunderstand is that they have such an image of handling the wind and transforming into an amulet with just one blow of a fan, but that is not an easy task.
“It would be great if everything in the world were this easy.”
“Uh huh, focus! Magic that handles divine power doesn’t require a sacrifice…”
“If the magician who handles it doesn’t concentrate, big trouble will happen. hahahaha, I learned it right.”
Shin Lee Recursion’s technique was, in a word, mathematics.
Mathematics, that’s graduate school mathematics.
Mathematics calculated in Chinese characters without even Arabic numerals.
Only Korea, Murim, and Greece know how terrible that is.
God recurs?
That crazy guy is a rare idiot who went up to that position because he liked it.
In addition to the difficulty of the technique itself, from the fine calculation of constellations to the flow of leylines and the influence of trees growing on the land to spread, and so on. It was the magic of God’s Return to put in all the variables and calculations and invest enough manpower and property to build a tower of gold.
However, its power is so great that it was used occasionally when something extraordinary or asymmetrical was needed.
Most of the time, it was more efficient to simply emit air waves or punch once.
However, the power that I was born with, or what I call divine power, showed miracles commensurate with power if only abbreviated calculations and control were performed, omitting all the restrictions required for such secret arts.
-Koo-Goo Palace!
“…I think it went well?”
If you open your eyes and look around.
A black space surrounded me as if I had brought the darkness of the beginning.
A huge darkness that covered the sky on a moonlit night created by the power of Nemesis and Eris, and swallowed the endless land that Ares spread at the request of his mother, Hera.
It was a reproduction of Shin Yi Jae-gwi’s Gugung Hwanmongjin (九宮幻夢陣).
As I looked around and was satisfied with the magic I cast, Nemesis cut through the darkness and approached me and asked me.
“Is this… A combination of the mystic arts you learned from me and the otherworldly knowledge you knew?”
“Although it is a rudimentary application. How is it?”
Nemesis’ task was nothing special, but to realize it in a new way by applying the secret techniques and principles she learned to her.
Is it an ancient eye-level education?
Fortunately, unlike the miracle Eris showed me, I could understand the magic of Nemesis, which was a perfect discipline in its own way.
In addition, it was not very difficult to use the power of divine power to perform the magic of recursion, which perfectly remembers the theory.
If Shin Yi-jae-ki saw it, he would probably vomit and riot, asking what this was, saying it was against the aesthetics of the technique.
What can I do? Even if the effect is definitely astonishing, the cooldown only lasts for several decades, the restrictions on casting and the enormous power consumed.
If all of that can be solved with a single shot of divine power, it would be perfect from my point of view.
“Did you pass today’s exam, Sister?”
God reappears Gugung Hwanmongjin.
His camp, which required enormous sacrifices and labor, was a desperate effort to block the Moorim League’s commando team, which consisted of two Hwagyeong masters and twenty superstars, in the Daeseol Mountains of Sacheon for nearly 10 days.
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However, it took a huge amount of investment and effort to build a palace with almost gold.
“It’s my master’s technique that prevented strong men comparable to the old heroes Cadmus and Perseus for ten days. I reinforced it with the secret technique I learned from my sister and expanded it with the power of divine power…”
Honestly, beyond my calculations, the divine powers firmly supported Jin Lee Jae-gwi, and Nemesis’ secret arts further boosted Jin’s abilities.
“I didn’t know that secret arts and techniques would go so well together.”
Gugoongjin can’t see an inch ahead, can’t feel any touch or flow of time.
However, to the caster and me who formed this camp, everything in this camp looked and felt like the palm of my hand.
Hera’s power increases the land and the magic that separates it from the outside world, and the power of the night sky unfolds through the power of Nemesis and Eris.
Even the rugged face of Nemesis sister, who licks her lips minutely.
“Sister?”
“Yes? Yes?”
“Why is that?”
Is there something you don’t like?
However, it was Nemesis who did not spare praise for the walking method or detection magic that combined magic and magic like last time.
But today, Nemesis couldn’t hide his displeasure to the extent that he didn’t even notice the minute cracks on his white face.
‘No, rather than being displeased, I think I’m somewhat sad?’
Perhaps it’s because her magic isn’t her main, but her technique is her main?
“Whoops…Don’t be so surprised. I’m just surprised that your wisdom is better than I thought.
I have nothing to teach you.”
“Wow, what’s the matter with my older sister who always praised me for being fair?”
I trembled and trembled, but Nemesis shook his head resolutely and said.
“No. I’m serious. I have nothing more to teach you.
Take a look. This dark sky.
A pitch-black darkness to the point where you can’t tell the difference between the ground and the sky.
You have already proven yourself to be a good mother of the night.”
The Goddess of Judgment, who shines brilliantly even in the darkness I created, stretched out her hand toward the darkness I spread and said.
“The Queen said. If you see the darkness of her mother blooming from the wisdom I bestow upon you.
Know that you are worthy to learn your secret arts. It finally happened.”
The Nemesis who said that seemed somewhat regretful or sad.