219 – The protagonist of the world
People are largely divided into two categories.
A person who is the main character of the world.
And more.
I am the main character of the world.
It was an idea that Cudalin had when she was very young.
It was a thought that every child goes through.
But most people face the wall of reality and realize that their thoughts were nothing more than an illusion or illusion.
For some people, that wall is their status.
For some people, that wall is talent.
For some people, that wall is wealth.
But Cudalin has never faced any walls.
-A lowly woman dare not even know the topic. Do you want to get into trouble?
The wall called identity.
-Kwaaa!!!
-hahahahaha. Do you want to be treated badly? Is this the harsh sh*t you were talking about? It’s noisy. Even though it is dirty. Is this the ‘class’ you were talking about?
-Save me… ! If you kill me, the Elosis family will not leave you alone… !
-Elosis? What. Were you from a great family? Tsk tsk. They talk dirty about being the ruler of the continent and all. There was nothing special, after all.
It was of no use to Cudalin.
-How could such strength be achieved at such an age? !
-That’s right, I should have closed my eyes when I told them to close my eyes. Did you think you could do anything? You are nothing Right now, that’s exactly your eye level.
The same goes for the wall called talent.
Paraden. Harasin. High-ranking adventurer. Academy. Great family.
Even among the chosen ones, those who were praised as the chosen ones were mere criminals compared to Cudalin.
-Hey, I heard you are the richest person in this city? Open the warehouse.
-You b*tch! How dare you tell me where this is… Wow!
-I will write well. This is your money for the underworld.
Wealth was nothing more than a fruit on the street that she could covet as much as she wanted, if she put her mind to it.
She inherited Kudalin’s will and even before she became an adult, she had already risen to the same level as those who were praised as the rulers of the world. Her world was a huge playground for her.
As long as she wanted it, everything happened as she wanted.
There was no risk or cost whatsoever.
All she had to do was follow the precautions indicated by her left arm.
Therefore, in Cudalin’s world, there was no such thing as a wall that would make one realize reality.
I am the main character of the world.
And.
Others are just supporting roles that exist for me.
For Cudalin, it was not a childish illusion or illusion.
It was the absolute truth.
***
That’s why Kudalin couldn’t accept the one possibility that came to her mind.
How confident.
There is a possibility that he may have been played by a guy like me.
“…”
Her chest, which had been heaving with her heavy breathing, suddenly calmed down.
Kudalin glared silently at her Ceylon.
That gaze was extremely cold and hot at the same time.
‘I was played by that guy? No way.’
Although she denied it again and again inside, the intense humiliation she felt for the first time in her life was tormenting Kudalin.
“It’s annoying.”
Cudalin spat out his discomfort.
She put her foot down.
The heat of the battle with the ronin still remained in her body.
No preheating or preparation was necessary.
Even when Kudalin was dealing with the ronin, she released all of her remaining strength.
The state of transcendence, said to be the pinnacle of ability.
Even within that state of transcendence, the full power of the assassin who had reached the end was immediately revealed.
The result.
The space that existed between Cudalin and Ceylon was denied.
The distance that existed between Cudalin’s sword and Ceylon was denied.
The intermediate process has disappeared and only the result remains.
The moment Kudalin took her first step, the tip of her sword was already in contact with Ceylon’s body.
“…!”
I tried to hurriedly move my body to avoid her, but it was already too late.
Hook.
The sensation of the cutlery tearing and digging into the fabric was transmitted to Cudalin through the sword.
Ceylon’s body is shaking.
His left arm was separated from his body.
“Tch-“
Kudalin clicked her tongue.
It was a thought that pierced her heart with a single blow-
‘No.’
Now that I think about it, this might be okay as is.
The moment I saw Ceylon’s ugly appearance, stumbling around without an arm.
Her ominousness that had been bothering her was lifted.
It’s not like a being whose identity cannot be determined.
He is nothing more than a ronin wearing a robe and mask.
A proud smile appeared on Cudalin’s face again.
There is a change in plan.
He will not die a nice death.
The sword that cut off Ceylon’s left arm had already reached his right arm.
And on his left foot.
And on the right foot.
It was as if the four separate points were connected as one.
Ceylon’s limbs were torn off by Cudalin’s blow.
Too-doo-duk.
The limbs that were separated from Ceylon’s body fell to the floor at the same time.
The remaining body was preparing to fall to the floor.
Puck!
Cudalin kicked the body.
Ceylon’s body rolled around on the floor like a swallow.
Quaak!
Cudalin welcomed Ceylon at the end of the route.
I looked down at him.
Laughable.
It’s the same.
Those emotions were reflected in his gaze.
It was an arrogant smile that he took for granted that he would meet an unsightly end, as if it were the truth of the world.
“Why did you do that? Huh? “You really didn’t know it would turn out like this?”
Cudalin touched Ceylon’s body with the tip of his toe.
“Well. Most vaguely special people like you are like that. “He thinks he can be something, that he is the main character of the world, and so he tries and dies.”
Cudalin’s arrogant smile became increasingly vivid. He seems to be enjoying this situation.
“You too. You must have thought the same thing while looking at things that were worse than you. Is not it? He’s a fool who thinks he’s special. And you’ve probably thought about this too. “A person’s position is determined from birth.”
Cudalin stepped on the back of Ceylon’s head.
“That’s your position.”
Cudalin then kicked Ceylon with the instep of his foot, turning his body upside down.
“And, this is my position. Can you understand the topic? Looking at it, it looks like that ronin guy used a trick to free the ancient artifacts. I shouldn’t have stayed quiet. I saved that ronin guy from wasting his life like that. Probably not.”
Huh?
Kudalin bent down and brought his face close to Ceylon.
“You need to know your subject. Did you think you would do anything to me?”
You bastard.
I asked.
Cudalin whispered in Ceylon’s ear.
“You’d better answer well. Your favorite Academy playmates. I can take those b*tches and kill them one by one right before your eyes.”
Cudalin criticized Ceylon more than necessary to erase the ominous feeling he felt toward him.
Finally, Cudalin removed Ceylon’s mask to see his expression.
“…Huh?”
There was nothing inside the mask.
Moment. Someone stole the mask.
Next, I put on the brown robe that had fallen on the floor and put it on my body.
Ceylon.
Maybe a ronin.
It stood in place as if nothing had happened.
I looked at Cudalin through the small dot in the black mask.
“Dog… Do your best, you bastard!!!”
Hook!
This time, Cudalin pierced his heart with a single blow without hesitation.
Exciting!
Just like a heart device that has malfunctioned, the sensation of it stopping completely after one big beat is also the same.
Cudalin, who had felt countless deaths with those hands, was certain.
The one pierced by this sword is-
“…”
There was none.
His own sword merely pierced the empty robe.
The mask moves.
Recover the robe.
The ronin stood next to him as if nothing had happened.
“This-…!”
Cudalin constantly chased after the ronin and stabbed him with his sword.
The ronin stood next to him as if nothing had happened.
The ronin stood next to him as if nothing had happened.
The series of processes was repeated over and over again.
“Stop!!!!!”
In the end, Cudalin shouted and stopped chasing the ronin.
Even, he moved away from him.
Like running away from him.
“What have you done to me, you bastard…!!!”
It was clear that the warlock had cast some kind of hex on him.
Otherwise, he was unconvinced.
Cudalin was barely able to hold on to her mind as if she was going to go crazy at any moment.
At that time. The ronin took off his mask.
Ceylon. He returned to his goofy expression and said with a bright smile.
“3 Minutes 32 seconds. 3 Minutes 33 seconds. 3 Minutes 34 seconds.”
“…”
What are you doing all of a sudden?
Cudalin was lost for a moment and tried to guess the meaning behind Ceylon’s actions.
Then a fragmentary memory suddenly appears.
-It takes 30 seconds to subdue you?
-For me, 10 seconds is enough.
She confidently declared that she was-
“3 Minutes 39 seconds. 3 Minutes 40 seconds.”
It intersects with the current image of Ceylon, measuring the time with a sinister smile on its face.
“…!”
Cudalin’s eyes widened.
Cudalin was a person who had reached the level of transcendence and mastered himself.
No powerful mental magic could control her mind as desired.
But. Now her face was getting redder by the minute.
Ceylon used no magic or power.
It was just a simple tease.
That teasing manipulated the emotions of the assassin who had reached the level of transcendence.
It was safe to say that it was already a power.
The power of teasing!
“Ah… Ah…”
Cudalin’s breathing became heavy.
She grabbed her own hair.
The boundaries between her two-tone hair, silver on the outside and black on the inside, were blurred.
“Dog, bastard… Such a dog…”
Cudaline was born as the world’s main character and lived a life without humiliation.
The humiliation brought on by that ‘miscellaneous thing’ far exceeded Cudalin’s tolerance level.
The silver eyes, as cloudy as mercury, shook as if they were going to pierce the cornea.
Moisture formed around his eyes.
“I’m going to kill you…” !”
Who will look at Cudalin’s face now and recognize that she is an assassin who has reached the level of transcendence?
No matter how you look at it,
It was the face of a child crying after tasting the bitter taste of reality for the first time.
“Oh. You’re killing me. Is this a new bet again? “How many seconds can I count?”
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“Ugh… Ugh… !”
Kudalin held her breath like a child holding back tears.
A huge tsunami of emotions that had never been seen before entered Cudalin’s mental world.
Then something surprising happened.
The realm of the transcendent, said to be the limit of the capable.
Cudalin’s power, which has reached the end and is facing some kind of boundary-
I was awakened by the strong stimulation of Ceylon’s teasing.
Kudalin could feel that she had reached ‘her godhood’ that she had longed for.
“I hate poetry… !”
But instead of being happy, she was disgusted.
I am.
This is me.
The reason she was able to ascend to the status of god she longed for so much.
You mean you were made fun of by something like that?
“I don’t like it… !!!”
The ends of Ceylon’s ronin’s robe, a faded brown robe, turned into dust and began to flutter.
It was a sign.
The world in the barrier that the two people stood on was divided into two.
Among them, the world of Ceylon turned into dust and began to scatter.
The power of negation, which ascended to godhood, went beyond things and phenomena, and was involved in the laws of the world.
The world denies the existence of Ceylon.
His existence began to disappear.
“Ha, hahahaha… !”
Kudalin burst out laughing at the ridiculous power awakened through her ‘teasing’.
Now.
I don’t know what it is either.
“Kyahahahaha!”
Cudalin burst into laughter.
In that expression, two emotions that were difficult to coexist, ‘omnipotence’ and ‘self-destruction’, appeared at the same time.
It was a sight that evoked a sense of heterogeneity as a girl with a childish face wielded the power of a god.
“Die, die, you bug-like bastard…” !!!”
The only thing that comforts Cudalin right now is this.
That damn thing was that I was finally convinced that I was going to die.
No matter how bad he is, he can withstand even the power of reaching this divine level-
“I don’t like it!”
To Cudalin, who thinks he can’t do it.
Ceylon shouted as if he was urging a child.
Then the broken laws of the world are corrected again.
The power of denial that extinguished the existence of Ceylon from the world disappears.
The influence of the power that has reached the divine realm is absolute.
If there is anything that can interfere with that effect. It is only the power that has reached the same divine level.
“… “
Cudalin’s mouth opened awkwardly.
That guy.
I realized what I had done when he yelled at me like I was scolding a child.
The power of negativity was offset by the power of negativity.
Even before he reached the level of divine realm, he had already stepped into the realm of divine realm.
That too, from a very high place.
Cudalin felt those eyes looking down at her.
“Do you know that? It’s already been 5 minutes since you declared that you were going to kill me. That’s 30 times 10 seconds. That’s 10 times 30 seconds.”
Ceylon, who spoke with a grin, added quietly.
“For me, 10 seconds is enough~”
Imitating someone’s voice.
“… “
Ah.
Cudalin could not hold out any longer.
She closed her eyes and lost her mind.
***
I’m dreaming.
I’m dreaming.
Dream…f*ck?
“Heeek!!!”
The moment Cudalin came to his senses, he screamed and fell back.
To get away from Ceylon, which is looking at you.
Jaw.
But the wall behind her blocked her.
Her binding magic oppressed her.
Sigh.
Ceylon looked at Cudalin, who had become a prey caught in a trap.
“Harashin and the Black Root Church. Their residence. Their plans. I need you to tell me everything you know.”
Ceylon brought her face close to Kudalin.
She smiled sinisterly and stroked her cheek with the back of her finger, while at the same time whispering in her ear.
“From now on, shall we have a private conversation together?”
“I hate it…! Go away!!!”
A creepy feeling. The assassin who had reached the level of divine skill cried and screamed like a child.
you become a god by being teased…….