I Became A Flashing Genius At The Magic Academy 321

Chapter: 322

57. Damgaltoy Wall (7)

Baek Yu-seol remained calm even at Damgaltoy Wall's words that he would destroy the world tree. He stood up from his seat to see if he liked the brisk response.

“I can't see anything here, so it might be very boring for you. Would you like to see it together?”

“You're not particularly interested.”

“Sorry. It's pretty fun, I mean.”

“I do not know. It doesn't look like that.”

“••••••What?”

At Baek Yu-seol's refutation, Damgaltoi-wol trembled and glanced away, but he calmly drank the coffee.

“I am rather interested in you. Because the twelfth moon is not easy to meet with a human body.”

“You sound funny. To the subject who has been blessed with three blessings of the twelfth moon

I mean.”

“That makes me even more curious. Ignorant humans know nothing about you, so they won't have any questions. But I'm more curious because I've met the twelfth crescent. What years have you been through? How you lived what are you thinking right now?”

“Haha, is that so? But aren't you and I close enough to have such a conversation? If you are curious about my personal story, how about telling your story first?”

“This is my story…

Be a choice

Baek Yu-seol had a hunt.

If this situation was viewed from the perspective of a 'dating simulation', the options might have emerged in this way.

►Talk about your school days.

► Reminisce about childhood.

►Talk about the truth of the world.

►Do not talk.

School days and childhood stories are useless, so putting them aside, there are two remaining options.

“… In fact, this is not the first time in my life.”

First of all, sprinkle rice cakes with words mixed with lies and truth. Ambiguous words that flow indistinctly will have various results no matter who interprets them, and Baek Yu-seol will remain silent about them.

“So, does this mean that this is your second life? Would it be okay to take it as saying that I was reincarnated?”

“Since I said one thing, wouldn't it be good for you to solve one too? You can stop talking if you don't want to.”

“Are you going to make a deal?”

“Yes. Just as I am interested in you, it seems that you are too. It would be nice to make a deal that is mutually beneficial.”

“Can I believe what you say?”

“A mere human language has

Don't you have the ability to distinguish between truth and lies?”

“It will be the same for you.”

“Yes.”

After Baek Yu-seol said that, looking at him blankly, Damgal Toy Wall snapped his fingers.

Plates, bowls, trays, and other utensils appeared one after another, and a variety of foods, including meat grilled to a golden brown, beverages, and bread and cakes, poured down on them.

“I'll be bored, so let's listen while eating.”

Baek Yu-seol held the fork and gently rubbed it with his thumb. Some might think it is a fork made of silver, but it is actually 'soil'.

'Everything in this space is dirt.'

Books and desk. Bonfire and fireplace. Everything from carpets to coffee. , Just the bitter taste of sand filling my mouth.

Ordinary humans cannot eat this food.There is a high possibility of collapsing due to problems with the stomach even while eating.

To overcome this difficulty, the player prepared several items, such as burning sand with powerful magic power to replace the fire extinguishing function, but in the end, there was only one perfect strategy.

[Eslen Ocher Ring]

A ring said to have been made by a crazy alchemist long ago who wanted to eat dirt. He specializes in biology and geography.

He had the knowledge he was born with, but instead of contributing to the development of the world with that ability, he spent his entire life making humans capable of digesting soil.

In the end, he died while making a ring, so he couldn't achieve his lifelong dream of eating dirt, but Baek Yu-seol plans to put it to good use.

Cut the meat with a knife, dip it with a fork, and bring it to your mouth. The aroma is that of ordinary meat. Now.

Putting the meat in her mouth, her Baek Yu-seol widened her eyes.As if anticipating that reaction, Damgaltoiwol spoke.

“I expected to drink coffee well, but can't I still eat it?”

“No. What are you talking about?”

Baek Yoo-seol continued to put food in her mouth and said.

“As expected, this is the food the twelfth god gave me. It tastes a lot better than you think.”

“…Is it?”

Damgal Toy Wall narrowed his eyes and looked at Seo Baek Yu-seol.

He moved his fork nonstop as if the food was really good. In addition, it was right to see it as the truth because there was no lie at all in the eyes and behavior.

'..This is my first time.'

He tried to make food by imitating the 'culture' of humans, but it was impossible for him, who was cursed to be unable to handle any material except the earth from birth to death.

So, the only thing left was to imitate the appearance of food with clay.

Consider it food

Looking at Baek Yu-seol eating deliciously, Damgaltoi-wol could only feel bewildered.

“Really… Do you mean delicious?”

“Yes. It suits your taste.”

“… Right.”

Damgal Toy Wall picked up a fork and tapped the food, then he said to him.

“You are unique too.”

“Thank you.”

“Actually, someone told me in advance before you came. It was a holiday month. The cheeky guy who woke me up from my long slumber.”

“… Hoegong, did you say Siwol?”

“Okay. Do you know how the world works Under the name of destiny, the ending of the story is decided. We accept it and live with it.”

“I know.”

“By the way, I heard you interfere with that fate.”

••••••

“The story of the world…… It is a train running on well-laid rails. Unless something special happens, it will eventually arrive at the final destination. But yes

will come and shake the rails. The train keeps trying to derail. Do you know how dangerous that is?”

“I know.”

Baek Yu-seol put down the fork.

Again, he will tell lies mixed with the truth.

“I have seen the death of countless worlds by now.”

“…Is that so?”

“A well laid rail? Good. But what if there is nothing at the terminal at the end?”

“Are you talking about destruction?”

“No. It's not like that.”

In the first place, Damgaltoiwol did not place much significance on death and destruction, so Baek Yu-seol mixed in a suitable lie.

“Humans die one day. Likewise, the world will one day die. But at the end…… What would you do if there was no meaning whatever, just emptiness?”

“…Vacuum? What do you mean?”

“It is literally. The world does not simply perish. Just erased

It was. No one will be remembered, and everything that has happened will go back to nothingness. Your life, your thoughts, your relationships, your purpose, even your beliefs. .”

Toywall's expression hardened as if it wasn't a very pleasant story. Baek Yu-seol didn't want to say such a thing, but he couldn't help it.

“Therefore…

“If I shake a running train

If it is correct, the reason is simple. To make everything of me derail so that it does not become empty and scatter.”

At those words, Damgaltoiwol closed his eyes.

Death was a good thing to him, but would he be as lenient towards his own death?

The twelfth moon is known to live forever, and in fact has lived for over a thousand years.

Someone says

If you live too long, you will get tired of life and have doubts, so why not accept death humbly?

That's the sound of nothing

Because they have lived a long time, they long for life more passionately.

For those who live harder than humans who live only 100 years, the fear of death inevitably approaches them even more enormously.

However, since the line of the story was decided, I had no choice but to accept it.

“Really you… Assume that we can turn our destiny in the right direction? How do you believe that according to what you said, didn't you mean that you have repeated countless failures up until now?”

“Yes. I've been through countless failures. But I dare say that I have a better chance of succeeding than someone who has not failed even once.”

To never fail is to never even try.

“…Can you prove it?”

Baek Yu-seol nodded and put his hand in the air.

What appeared there was none other than the 'root of life'.

“That… Isn't it the sacred thing of Yeondurim April?”

“Yes. Now tell me honestly. Is it right for you to destroy the three coefficients in order to kill humans?”

“…I”

Damgaltoiwol's eyes widened slightly at those words that hit the mark.

“An office that mimics human culture, coffee that mimics elven culture, and even art that mimics dwarf culture. You are imitating the race of the earth.”

“That ••••••

Damgaltoiwol tried to make an excuse, but soon realized that it was meaningless. White milk snow is usually ordinary

He knew it wasn't liver, so what's the point of making an excuse here?

“You have cursed hands that turn everything you touch to earth. I want to get close to them, but I was destined to do so, and in the end I became jealous of them.”

The result is the 'absolutely invincible iron bar'.

It was a body created by the desire to become a human, but his wish could not be fulfilled in the end.

Damgal Toywall, who adopted Cheolriben as his son, released him into the world.

And, he made it hurt all humans who approached him.

Because I was jealous of them.

“You want to get a life. To do that, we need the life force of the World Tree.”

“… Yes, that's right.”

“But you are defeated.”

Damgaltoiwol's wish he was thwarted by the twelve disciples of the progenitor wizard who created him.He was sealed like that, and he could n't do anything other than look around the world in a dream through his alter ego his.

“However, if you didn't know about aiming for the World Tree in the first place… Would you believe it?”

“What…?”

“The life force of the World Tree is not infinite. Having already created so many fairies, they are now old and sick. I will not be able to give you any life.”

“That…

“So, you will need this.”

A sacred object of the month of Yeondurim Temple that symbolizes birth and life. I don't know how the witch king got this, but this is white snow

It was luck that fell into his hands.

“To me… You mean give it to me?”

“Yes.”

“Nonsense. It means the god of the twelfth month. What value does it have to humans…… I am well aware of it.”

“It will be very expensive. You might be able to store and eat vegetable buns for the rest of your life.”

“But why…

He shook his head even though he was talking gibberish.

“No, no. The twelfth months cannot be intertwined with each other. It's impossible for me to receive it. It was determined by 'destiny'….”

Damgal Toy Wall, who had said that, raised his head with a thunderbolt as if he realized something belatedly.

Baek Yu-seol's confident smile was waiting there.

“You said earlier. Prove it.”

He said, holding out the root of life to Damgaltoiwol.

“I will make a name for myself with this.”