687 – Carrot (1)
As I said before, I only threw the ingredients. Cooking was done by other people.
In addition, the fact that Korea is far from normal also plays a part. According to my father’s explanation, it’s a really strange country.
It is said that if an enemy country deploys troops on the border and provocations from time to time, it is tantamount to a declaration of war.
So, from the perspective of the people of this world, I have no choice but to be seen as a person who has suffered all sorts of tragedies.
[Zenon must have personally experienced the tragedies that appeared in the biography of Zenon. Otherwise, I cannot write this article.]
[Originally, literature is the law to shine in difficult times.]
[You must no longer doubt him.]
The results appeared one by one shortly after. Sister emphasizes, but I didn’t lie.
Even though they only spoke the truth, they played drums and janggu among themselves. Thanks for making it a bit more comfortable.
Besides, the rice cake for the sequel was also blown away coolly. The last thing I said.
[Zenon said. Is there anything different about this world? And Zenon said that his world was destroyed by God’s punishment.]
[What does this mean? Is God punishing mankind?]
[Each denomination confused by Zenon’s prophecy.]
My remark that this world is different from the fact that the earth was destroyed by God’s punishment.
These two things were cleverly combined, and a sort of ‘eschatory’ gradually began to spread.
Of course, this was to some extent expected. Since it is a world where the priesthood is strong, the world goes back and forth even with God’s choice.
From the point of view of Luminus and Mora, huh? Why me? Only the question will arise. So the apocalypse theory gradually subsided.
Even though Mora is absent, Cecily delivers her words instead. Since it was directly conveying the word of God, there was no lack of probability.
[Is the eschatology really true? Or just a warning to raise awareness?]
[It is necessary to consider Zenon’s past. You must have as many pessimistic thoughts as you have experienced all sorts of tragedies.]
[What is his true purpose? Why does he stir up confusion?]
But it didn’t fade easily. This, too, can not be helped because the existence of God is certain.
It is similar to how the Maya Empire struck a prophecy that the world would end in 2012 A.D.
[A knight walking towards destruction. A new book was released in a week.]
[Is this the apocalypse that Zenon spoke of?]
Unfortunately, the new book of The Knight of Destruction was released and attracted more attention. Unintentionally, sales increased dramatically.
Perhaps he got some spare time, Roman seemed to be speeding up. Still, it came out so quickly that I was a bit suspicious.
‘Where are you locked up and just writing?’
I thought about this for a while, but passed it. If he was really confined and writing, his true identity would have been discovered.
The material itself is beyond the spiciness and is the seizure button of each denomination. It’s highly likely that Kate took care of it herself the moment she was caught.
In that sense, I had no choice but to think that it was simply gaining momentum. I was still worried, so I sent this letter.
[Writer Roman. If you are stuck somewhere, please draw a carrot on the last page.]
Roman prefers to go through me instead of sending the manuscript directly to the publisher. It’s like I’m acting as an editor.
It is a combination of checking for typos and providing additional supplementary explanations.
Still, since talent is talent, I tend to send it straight to the publisher.
‘It’s also a joke.’
Ask for a carrot is more of a compliment. As far as the earth is concerned.
I don’t know if Roman will understand this joke, but he’ll reply at least. I thought so and planned the day ahead.
‘Is the kingdom of Terse… All right?’
First of all, it is the dynamics of the kingdom of Terse, to be exact, the crown prince of Laos.
Queen Maria is also collaborating with me, not collaborating, to see if she is watching Laos’ actions.
There were also rumors that Laos was the back ship at the time when the media of Terse Kingdom did shit last time.
It’s just that the devil worshiper directly screwed up the president of the media company, so even his feelings are ambiguous.
Perhaps time has passed and the resentment has been resolved. As far as expected, though.
‘I have to believe in Queen Maria first.’
I want to visit with a suitable pretext. However, I have no choice but to keep quiet, lest it affect Adelia.
What can Laos do when the wise man is caught anyway? Right now, even the residence of the sage could not be grasped properly.
It’s not a residence in Starbirk, it’s a real residence. That is, where various secrets exist.
[Zenon’s next work is neither World War I nor the Cold War, but a myth. Doesn’t the myth already exist?]
[Since it is said to show the stories of the gods, it must be deeply related to these three: Hirt, Luminous, and Mora.]
[I’m looking forward to what kind of story will be shown this time.]
It wasn’t that there was no public opinion related to the next work. Most people have more questions than expectations.
The myth already exists, so why write it down? Most of these reactions are
But if I say more than this, it would be a huge spoiler from the beginning, so I decided to wait for the end of the article to end.
Since you have instructed Roman to throw a super-sized rice cake that hints at the secret of the myth, he will naturally draw attention.
“Please tell me in that sense. What happened in the Age of Myth?”
“Now it’s time to say that.”
Mora answered my request with her complex and subtle face. It is close to the expression that something is to come.
After Blood and Steel is completed, I will fill the gap with my next work with an abduction, but I will listen to Mora’s explanation until then.
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However, as everyone knows, the current Mora is in its second generation. She was given her memories by Luminous, but she is not perfect.
For example, the first generation Mora had her married wife and children, but she is not the current Mora.
Since she has such memories, there must be a strong sense of separation in many ways.
“I was also confused at first. I’m used to it now.”
“Then can I ask you a question?”
“What question?”
“I wonder if you are a virgin.”
It’s a sexual harassment question, but it’s serious. In the case of Mora, there is a lot of room for philosophical thinking.
Is she the same existence simply because her memories have been transferred? Mora, who was taken aback by my question, read my sincerity and gave a timid reply.
“All of them, of course they are virgins! Since Luminus is my father and brother in the first place, you can see them as separate beings.”
“I see.”
“Anyway, did you really have to ask that question?”
“Actually, there are some teasing things.”
“I can’t use it if I make fun of women.”
Mora grunted as she blushed. She has a taste for being teased in this way.
“Anyway, let’s get to the point. Can you tell us the name of the god of the sea, the father of all things?”
“I’m sorry, but I can’t do that.”
“Why?”
When Mora adamantly refused, she couldn’t help but question. When she thought about it, the last sage also failed in trying to reveal the name of the father of all.
It’s because the gods of Earth blocked it as if they shouldn’t hear that name. There’s definitely something to the name.
“For beings like us, just remembering our name gives us strength. If your father’s name becomes widely known, your influence will inevitably grow.”
“Isn’t that like saying we shouldn’t name this planet Hirt?”
At the time I was writing Zenon’s life, I was trying to decide the name of this world as Hirt.
When I asked why not, he said that Hirt’s influence would become too strong. I don’t know what would happen if even the Earth Mother, Hirt, refused.
“That’s right. Moreover, except for a few, my father is a forgotten being and the creator of all things. Those with weak mental powers will be dominated just by knowing his name.”
“That’s strange. Isn’t it enough for a devil worshiper to spread his name for that?”
“Because it’s hard to even get that name out of your mouth. In your world, you call the supreme god God or some other name. It’s similar to that. You subconsciously block it.”
I think I know what you mean. Most religious people call him God, but do not directly name him.
Perhaps it is a characteristic imprinted on the creature itself beyond its race.
“Then what about Luminus-sama or Mora-sama?”
“Because we are not the supreme god, that is, the chief god. The authority of the chief god is beyond your imagination. If my brother really ascends to the rank of chief god, from now on he will not directly call himself Luminous, but will be called light. . Subconsciously.”
“······I think I know how amazing the existence of God is.”
It seems that the higher the godhead, the stronger the corresponding power becomes, so it seems that even the name cannot be properly called.
In the Cthulhu Mythos, there was a case of going crazy just by knowing the name, but it was similar to that.
As if Mora noticed that I meant it, she raised her head and smiled smugly.
“Isn’t it? So let’s respect it in the future.”
“··· ···”
“······It’s too much.”
She said nothing, but Mora pursed her lips and grumbled. I won’t say what she was thinking.
“Then I should simply call him ‘Father’. Should I describe it as saying that life was born in the sea and that nature appeared?”
“That’s enough. What’s left is the birth of other gods… Did you hear about this from your brother?”
“I heard that the goddess of life was born from the sea, and she married Luminous-sama.”
“I heard you. Now then, here’s the question. If there is life, there is also ‘death’. Where did death come from?”
Mora raised one of her fingers and asked her question. It’s a question worth pondering quite deeply.
Mora is the goddess who presides over darkness, rest, and peace. Death is not included here.
Thus, it must mean that the god of death exists separately. I thought over the myth of my previous life and answered quietly.
“Are you twins with the Goddess of Life?”
“Ding. No.”
“So what?”
“There is no being in charge of death in the universe beyond this world. Not even if it is a being that executes death or a being that reaps the dead.”
That’s a confusing word. The god of life exists, but the god of death does not exist.
When I blinked my eyes and wondered, Mora continued her explanation with a cute smile.
“That is the law and order of the universe. All life is promised death from the moment it is born.”
“Why does the Goddess of Life exist?”
“It’s simple. Because you were born. There are many lives, but one death. If you don’t know what I mean, just skip it. We don’t know about death, so neither do you.”
It seems to me that there is no need to delve deeply into death, nor is it worth it.
If you think about it carefully, Hades of Greek and Roman mythology contemplates the world of the dead, but does not symbolize death.
If I had to, it would be about Thanatos. However, it is ambiguous to say that it is a symbol because it is a personified existence.
“I want you to know what a realization this is. A god on Earth spread the realization of reincarnation based on this. You can roughly guess who it is, right?”
“It’s amazing to realize that far with a mortal body.”
“It’s far beyond the level of being simply great.”
I realized how great the gods of Earth are. I felt it from the time I threw the Tathagata Kidney.
“It’s the Age of Myth, so you got along well with mortals, right? I’d love to hear an episode about that too.”
“Hmm… There are a lot of interesting episodes. It’s typically about the creation of beastmen and dwarves. Do you know how beastmen and dwarves were created?”
“Of course I don’t know.”
“Before that, I need to tell you about my brothers. The gods who created beastmen and dwarves are my brothers and sisters, that is, my father’s children.”
It was a fact that I learned at this time, but Morado was quite good at talking. Thanks to that, I was able to fully immerse myself in the story.
While I was hearing from Mora in the age of mythology, the manuscript of the Knight of Destruction was sent to our mansion shortly after.
At first, I thought Roman was working hard, but…
“······Carrots?”
When I saw a carrot drawn on the last page of the manuscript, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.