Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint chapter 3

[I don’t care what you do. It means nothing to the military authorities. You just need to fill in here. If he died, that would also be unavoidable.]

The words Golem delivered were very surprising.

don’t do anything? Criminals, as well as ordinary citizens if bored, the military does not give any missions?

To like it, I knew the military too well. Whenever you show an unexpected attitude, you should read the truth hidden in it.

It was when I felt a sense of crisis and was about to ask the golem something.

With a roar, the prison gate was smashed and turned. Something came out of it with a ferocious force. As the entity left the yard, an alarm sounded announcing an anomaly, and searchlights began to fiercely pursue the fugitive.

But it doesn’t make any sense. Because she ran so fast, even the searchlights chasing the fugitives couldn’t catch her. The moment the light was about to illuminate the target, she had already disappeared.

While even the searchlight lost its target and panicked, the girl jumped like lightning and landed in front of me. It was a time when neither I nor the golem lost their words due to the unexpected appearance.

And for a moment, the girl raised her head and barked, wagging her tail.

“Mung! Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!”

Ears upright with triangles, and a golden tail that rustles from the waist. The large eyes were staring intently at me, showing boundless favor. The luscious hair is fluttering.

He was a descendant of the sins committed by humans in the distant past, a dog beast.

The dog beast was squatting on all fours as if it were a real dog, looking up at me near my feet.

What the hell? I clumsily raised my hand to say hello.

“uh… hi?”

“hi! Hi! hi!”

Then the dog beast jumped and greeted me. They have no will to attack, and even their gestures are friendly. It was more like a well-tamed dog than a human.

Being so innocent and friendly, I couldn’t even have the vigilance I should have felt when I encountered a stranger.

So it was a little late to realize.

It’s very strange to have a favor for me who appeared out of nowhere.

And that I, as a mind reader, could not properly read the thoughts of this being.

“Let’s play! Let’s play! Let’s play!”

“What? Why me?”

“Mung! Let’s play!”

The dog beast banged his head on the ground, bit my pants with his mouth, and pulled me out. What, when you want to remove it.

Suddenly I felt a shock as if a rope from the wagon had grabbed my foot.

The legs that supported the weight of an adult man lifted helplessly. My body collapsed as it was, and the dog beast grabbed me and ran briskly. The body is dragged away helplessly. tin, tin. Its body bounces as if it were being swallowed by a water swallow at an incredible speed. It’s like a wagon is running with me hanging on it.

Then came the pain.

“Aww!”

I thought I might be blinded to the infamous Tantalus, but I never dreamed that I would be executed out of nowhere. Even to those who have a favor to me!

It’s no use holding onto something. A greater force only pulls me. The friction causes the clothes to become hot. Drops of blood dripped from the skin rubbed against the concrete.

Die. This is really going to die. I scrambled my arms and shouted urgently.

“Wait for a moment!”

“bruise!”

Then something amazing happened.

Suin, a dog who has the power to drag me with only his grip strength, ‘waited’ at my command.

without a single hesitation.

I was dumbfounded.

“uh? Are you listening to me?”

Even if you don’t have the ability to read minds, most people who have lived the world will know. That there are more people who call me bullshit rather than those who listen to me.

Especially if it’s meant to interfere with someone’s actions.

But when I ordered this girl to wait, she ‘waited’ without a moment’s hesitation. No worries or resistance.

Wait a minute. what? I read this girl’s thoughts with confusion.

not read

‘wait? wait! Wait, wait!’

No, not exactly. I can read it, and I know roughly what it feels like, but I can’t clearly understand it. It’s like reading a book from another country without translating it. I can only vaguely point out the atmosphere or the emotions I feel.

Thoughts, I can’t read.

Nonsense. Are you not human?

‘I told you to wait’ ‘Wait.’ without any doubt or hesitation. A pure child… . No, it’s a way of thinking closer to a dog than a human being in that it doesn’t ask questions. Like a loyal dog obeying humans.

However, it looks like a human with dog ears and a tail, and the power to attract me lightly transcends humans.

for a moment. Unless it’s a crazy beast who believes that he’s a dog, this existence is not.

“The king of beasts?”

Among the beasts that walk on the ground, the two-footed man took over the earth in name and fact, and then the king of the beasts took on a human body. They wore human bodies, spoke like humans, and spoke their opinions to humans on behalf of a race of beasts.

But its essence is the king of a race. A being who represents, prophesies, and acts on behalf of all beasts.

Among them, the dog beastman in front of him is the king of dogs representing all dogs. It was a ‘dog’.

“crazy. If you are the king of beasts, you are a divine being. Why are you putting this in jail?”

After all, that place is Tantalus. Did the military really go crazy and go back? When I immediately turn around to protest the golem.

‘… I can feel the smell of blood.’

A thought came from deep within.

Immediately after, the hairs all over his body stood up.

Drops of blood from my wounds trembled. Darkness grabs me I couldn’t even turn my head, squinting as I watched my drops of blood move.

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My blood dripped from the concrete vibrated violently, then rolled over to one side. Normally, long bloodstains should remain, but the drops of blood that fell on Tantalus ignored even such common sense. Drops of blood rolling like beads, as if the concrete floor was just ice.

I followed the movement of the drop of blood with trembling eyes. They approached a distant, deep, dark door, and slipped through the crevice.

After that, I felt a dizzying satisfaction through the door. A feeling of fullness choking on the throat of a prey, like that of a predator when it bites a piece of flesh.

… And fear prevailed that it was my blood.

‘… cloudy I never thought that my taste buds were fussy, but this blood can’t be eaten at all.’

I never gave it to him, but he ate it and it doesn’t taste good. He also has a difficult taste in a confined subject.

But I couldn’t express my dissatisfaction with that.

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Man, it didn’t even take mind-reading to figure out what was beyond that door.

Beyond that is a vampire. The Queen of Blood who has lived for a thousand years and will live forever unless she dies.

The founder Tirkanzaka.

It was the oldest darkness in which he was thrown into the abyss because he was bothered by conflicts with humans.

“crazy….”

vicious criminal? Bringing in any vicious criminal will not be comparable to those two. The dog king is a divine being, and the vampire is a monster that ridicules such a god. Ordinary people do not even dare to face each other.

Although I am afraid of a scale that is beyond my scope… I was relieved in my heart.

Fortunately, they are neither friendly nor indifferent to humans. The king of dogs shows affection for humans, and vampires will keep me alive, even to save blood. As long as I’m not very against my planting, I’m not going to kill them.

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Maybe, I can entice those two and make them on my side… .

at that time.

“Fly.”

A hard yet sharp voice was heard. It was such a beautiful voice that anyone passing by would turn their heads at least once, but the only thing I could feel was cold hostility and murderous intentions forged like a blade.

As soon as I read it, I hurriedly moved away from the golem. immediately after.

“Cheoneng.”

There is an incontinence in the space.

A land of only light and darkness. As if the space itself has been dug out, the light and darkness are distorted. A fault was formed with an oblique line in the darkness. Sparks burn in the blasted air, and lightning strikes the dark abyss. The invisible blade precisely cut the golem in half.

The golem lost its light in an instant. The essence of mage engineering, the precisely designed machinery, the circuitry, and the mana all contained within.

It was split in two with one knife.

Half of the golem slid slowly and fell to the ground. With a simple clashing sound, the golem’s body crumbled.

As you can see from the cross section, it was a very neat cut. Even if it is connected like this, I wonder if it will function as it is.

However, the golem’s crystal ball never regained its light. With that, the remote control golem stopped working. There was a crackling sound from the mic, then it went off with a pick.

Instead, a voice that seemed to have been forged with a blade was heard.

“Are there still spare golems left? Not even cockroaches, I’m sick of it. Hopefully there won’t be any more.”

A girl with short black hair and loose trousers walked slowly. The girl grabbed the sword that fluttered transparently in the air and glared at the golem as if it were an enemy.

Her eyes, which had stayed with the golem for a while, eventually turned to me.

“Now then… Who are you?”

Instinct sounds the alarm. If you don’t do anything right now, you’re going to die.

I read her reflexively using mind-reading. as detailed as possible.

She wasn’t special at all.

He was an extra who grew up in an ordinary orphanage, lived in a back alley, and died after being exposed to crime, disease, and violence.

While learning a sword, his head was cut off by a rogue swordsman, and while he was learning magic, his whole body was burned by a mercenary wizard. An ordinary person who cannot succeed because of lack of talent even if he does something, and who does not have the ability to lead to success even if he seizes the opportunity.

The only difference is that there are infinitely many opportunities.

… huh? What is this? Am I reading it right? I don’t understand.

She wielded a sword for five deaths, and has the skills to compete with swordsmanship.

During the other seven deaths, he received magic directly or indirectly, and gained magical power to face the demon king.

It means that you have earned the qualifications to stand in the front, and if you fight them head-on, you will be defeated horribly.

Even that is not the end.

“Answer me.”

The girl retrieved the treasured sword Cheoneng. A legendary sword that can only be obtained from the highest mountain. The sword resembling the sky, which could never be obtained if the future was not known, roared and cried. She raised her chin again and turned towards me.

A person who repeats infinite attempts to prevent the destruction of the world beyond thirteen deaths.

Shay the regressor raised his sword and looked at me.

“If you don’t answer… kill.”

to get stronger. to prevent the destruction of the world. To end the return and obtain eternal rest.

A returnee who has reached the abyss while searching for Giyeon.

She was seriously taking my life. Should I kill this or should I live? Which one is the right choice to lead ‘this round’?

If I didn’t meet her standards, he was going to kill me to get rid of the ‘variable’.

“…under.”

Running at a speed that even searchlights can’t keep track of.

He wields dominion over blood from hundreds of meters away.

It was a monster that could destroy the military magic golem used in war at once.

Rather, I was relieved, waved my hands and greeted them warmly.

“Nice to meet you, everyone!”

okay. Those who remain here are incredibly strong. Even if there were ten thousand common criminals like me, they would be slaughtered within seconds. They are capable enough.

But what, when did I survive being strong?

The back alley where I have lived for over ten years. Even in that narrow alley, there were a lot of people stronger than me.

But in the end it was me who survived.

The man of great strength who broke rocks with his bare hands was blown away by the swordsman who cuts steel. The swordsman got caught in a trap set by a wandering wizard and burned his whole body. The wizard, who was demanding the remuneration, drank a poisoned drink and turned into a handful of blood.

Only me, the only one who can read my thoughts, pleases the swordsman, goes round and round the wizard’s trap, and saves my life by accurately picking out the poisoned cup.

Same here.

No matter how much my opponent is a monster, if I can only read my thoughts.

If we can get along with those absolutes, avoid the evil in the middle of our hearts, and build close enough friendships.

Kill me, no. Why would I die?

I’ve lived my whole life as a backstreet scammer. There is no one better than me when it comes to pleasing others and attracting attention.

I opened my arms and shouted loudly.