I Became The Academy’s Narrow-Eyes chapter 192

192 – The Worst Future (2)

A lot of years have passed since I became a blind man and a resident of a fantasy world.

Now, I will proudly say that I have reached the stage where I can introduce myself as a full-fledged panpi (fantasy people).

If someone asks me to what extent that is.

I would describe this stage as a stage where the expression ‘magical work’ is discarded.

What is magic to the modern people I lived in?

The ultimate in surrealism. Miracle. Physics engine bug.

Yes. Magic is like a symbol of ‘nonsense’.

Modern people sometimes say, ‘Oh my God, this is so magical! I’m looking for a way to suppress my surprise, but it’s too much!’

That’s Hyeonpi (Hyundai People).

However, panpi (fantasy people) are different.

Fantasy people don’t use the expression ‘something magical’ when they witness something absurd.

For the people here, magic isn’t unreal, it’s part of everyday life.

Then, what expressions should panpis use when they encounter something absurd?

Fortunately, there was a magic expression that could perfectly respond to all situations, so I decided to borrow its power.

‘f*ck.’

What is all this?

In a stupefied state, I tried to summarize the situation that had happened to me once again.

Once.

The ‘I’ of this world was showing the figure of having returned to the second grade in the middle of the day, as if I had binge eating steamed black flame dragons.

“Dope! Come to your senses!!!”

“Gee uh uh uh…!”

“Daddler, watch out!”

“Keuu-, how…-!”

“Such absurd power…!”

In such a state, the members of the Great Council, the heads of the great families, were literally being killed one by one.

So what, what?

If this were just an illusion, I would have thought so.

But this was no mere illusion.

This is my future.

Precisely, the future where there is a possibility that I will experience.

The grounds for thinking so.

‘That level of mental interference magic… ‘

It was none other than the mental interference I felt before I was summoned to this world.

It came without any sign, and yet it had that much power.

That was definitely a power that reached the realm of transcendence.

And according to the strategy guide, the only wizard in this world who can perform mental magic to that extent with magic is ‘Golden Mask’, the head of the Shalrog family-

The mind interference magic used by the golden mask does not stop at simply damaging the mind.

The Shalog family’s arcane magic.

A golden mask to peek inside.

Intervening in the fate of the subject at the center of a specific event, peeping into the future that the event will bring-

It was magic with the power of foresight.

Based on those clues.

I judged that this situation was not just an illusion, but my future that the Golden Mask was trying to peek at.

‘I’ll be thrilled… ‘

Hey. It’s a phenomenon that can’t be explained by science and reason. This is fantasy

The situation was too difficult for me to feel happy that I had risen to a higher stage as Panpi.

‘This is my future… ?’

Surprisingly.

According to ‘I”s memory, the sudden action ‘I’ committed was not only the massacre of the members of the Great Council.

The present ‘I’ had already committed several massacres.

Many villages. Numerous cities. Numerous estates.

It was quicker to count those who were not slaughtered by my hand than those who were slaughtered by my hand in this world.

Anyway, it seemed that what I had done could be summed up in one sentence.

I destroyed the world.

‘Why… ?’

A mountain of questions. I didn’t know where to start, so I just kept repeating other words in my head.

-My, my, I’m dead! I just died! What the hell is this all about!

At that time, a line of thought reached me.

It was only then that I remembered the existence of uninvited guests who visited this world and brought out my future.

Those uninvited guests came out of the sky like heroic spirits and looked down at the heads of households.

The identities of those uninvited guests were members of the Great Council.

My predictions were correct.

The golden mask of courtesy was stuck between the uninvited guests.

‘Did the golden mask peek into my future with the members of the council?’

-Golden Mask, that’s something!

-What happened!

The family heads seemed more shocked than I was at the sight.

They became contemplative and polished the golden mask.

-… I do not know.

Actually, the golden mask seemed more shocked than the family heads.

-You don’t know!?

-Something went wrong…

I thought I knew what the golden mask was talking about.

Subdues the target’s mind.

And take control of the target’s future.

That was the power of the golden mask.

That is.

If it was the same as before, the golden mask should have been inside ‘my’ body now.

In this way, I should have made the memories of ‘me’ and this future world centered on ‘me’ as my own.

However, I did not lose control of my mind due to his mental interference.

Results.

I was the one inside the body of ‘I’.

In one word.

I stole his magic.

I am the owner of this memory.

I am the owner of this watch.

I am the owner of this future foresight.

The moment I realized that.

I stopped the progress of this future world.

The darkness that violently devoured the corpses of the dead family heads like a swarm of hungry insects stopped.

To hide their despair and pain, the trembling of these evil family heads stopped.

The slaughter of ‘I’ has stopped.

The family heads who looked down on everything from above stopped.

As it is.

I looked back at the memory of ‘me’.

My goal was to discard all bad endings and open a happy ending.

To figure out how all the happy endings were scrapped and the bad endings opened.

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‘I can’t do that either.’

There are some lame people who think they can become the main characters of the world if things go well.

‘That’s an example.’

I originally intended to thoroughly check my memories from beginning to end.

The magic of the golden mask. He thought that since he had taken that initiative, he would be able to handle magic perfectly.

But there was no way.

I quickly realized that my current situation is no different from that of the chimpanzees who stole people’s smartphones by force.

All I could do was squirm at my smartphone casually, saying ‘Oh what is this?’ ‘Oh oh what is this again?’.

It was not easy for me to thoroughly check the memory of ‘me’ from beginning to end.

In that sense, you could say it was miraculous.

Smartphones allowed me to have a fragmentary memory-

That, surprisingly, was the memory that occupied the largest portion of ‘me’.

In other words, it would be ’cause of blackening’.

‘I’ had secretly invaded the newly created graveyard at the academy.

‘f*ck, wait. Gravestone?’

Why is there a graveyard in the academy?

My heart started beating like crazy.

No way. Probably not The happiness circuit is suddenly overloaded.

“hahahaha… “

At that time.

‘I’ smiled helplessly.

And then, as if his legs were losing strength, he collapsed into his seat.

Lowering eye level.

The tombstones lined up welcomed me.

The name of the tombstone owner was written on the tombstone.

‘I’ muttered the name softly.

The amount given.

Miss Kasha.

Ms. Aedrin.

Ms. Ms.

Ms. Huivien.

‘I’ opened my eyes and engraved those names on my eyes one by one.

“I’m sorry everyone… “

‘I’ muttered with cloudy eyes.

“Sorry… “

Looking down at ‘me’ right in front of me, I was in a heroic spirit state.

Still, my heart felt like it was about to explode.

‘Really… ?’

Those people?

My friends?

Why? How?

I asked ‘me’.

Then my thick, sloppy emotions and memories respond to my questions.

It’s because of them.

‘Guys?’

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Hara Shin.

The Black Root Church.

‘What did you do? What did the Great Council do?”

The Great Congress.

They have reigned as the absolute rulers of the continent for too long.

So they didn’t know how to deal with forces equal to them.

They were afraid.

I’m afraid that the true God Hara will drive out the Black Roots and God Hara and take their place.

I’m afraid the Great Council will be reborn as an unbearable evil.

Every time the true Harasin ‘proves’, I focus on ‘power’, not ‘intent’.

Their vigilance has grown stronger as time goes on.

After all, I was four months old.

The moment when the boundary between the Great Council and the true Harasin reached its climax, and they lost their minds to each other.

Harasin and the Black Roots aimed for that moment perfectly.

The so-called empty house was robbed.

The result is what you are seeing now.

‘… ‘

The moment I realized the beginning of the incident, I closed my eyes tightly without realizing it.

My heart, head, and stuffiness made me want to blow them all up with my own hands.

This is about me.

But what about ‘I’?

“Sorry… I’m sorry everyone… It’s all because of my immaturity… “

Ha. Ha ha ha.

It sounded like the wind was leaking from a hole in the chest.

‘I’ went out of my mind and started muttering along with .

Then, the moment when something inside ‘me’ was about to break.

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[Attribute: Black cloth does not stain]

[Rating: Unique]

Description: You are free from all mental interference.

It’s already stained enough, so there’s nothing obvious about sweat and blood.

That’s the prerogative of messy people.

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The trait worked.

“Ku-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k… “

The ‘I’ who got out of madness by borrowing the power of that characteristic burst into laughter as if it was genuinely funny.

In a way. It seemed like it was sobbing.

‘I’ sat down in front of their tombstones and let out a sound that was on the border between laughter and crying.