A king who kills others, a god who kills himself – 3
People cannot decide how they will be born. The same goes for the human king. Do you have any other descendants? When I opened my eyes, I was the king of humans.
You may think that a human king is something great, but if there is no king or country, he is just a psychopath who believes he is a king. What about the human king who lost all his powers? He’s just a normal psychopath who’s only a little bit good at what humans do.
So I tried to live a normal life, do my chores, and live a normal life.
The problem is that the world didn’t leave me alone, so I got stuck with special people, and since I’m an animal of adaptation, I’ve just adapted to myself, but the essence hasn’t changed.
But suddenly a saintess came to see me and warned me. If necessary, she punished her with her fist. It’s unfair. It makes no sense! Why should I be beaten to death!
Emotions surge. I cried out with a lot of resentment.
“What am I trying to do? I was just trying to live a normal life and got caught up in something strange!”
“Are you cheating while touching the demon designation of the abyss?”
“Drink designation? What is it? Are you eating? Who the hell thinks I touched it? Did you get in and out of me? Rather, I’m to the point where I want to challenge the heavenly gods! They were suddenly caught and thrown into the abyss. Where is their self-righteousness in that!”
“Don’t pretend! Because you colluded with the magician Lancart… !”
Ferel, who was about to shout out loud, suddenly covered his mouth and murmured.
“… No. Talking to savages is foolish! Don’t be fooled!”
“Dazzle? Do you say that the appeal of the innocent lamb is also a delusion? Since when has God been so heartless?”
“Do not tarnish the name of God! Your actions have already made it clear!”
“Because I didn’t do it. We seem to have a misunderstanding, so let’s talk for a while and clear it up.”
“No need!”
“Why? Didn’t the Bible say that the ability to communicate with one another is the noblest power given to human beings? If it is that precious, we should use it even more.”
“It is also what the devil uses best! I don’t need to talk to you!”
Ferel kicked off the ground and ran. I think I stomped his foot lightly, but his body soared. Per El, who had returned to his street entrance, pointed at me with his finger and said,
“This maid is leaving today. Just don’t forget! There are always eyes watching over you!”
“They keep watching something darkly. Are you a pervert? If we keep watching like that, let’s talk about each other honestly. There are a lot of empty houses here, so go somewhere first….”
Fer El covered his ears and ran away without looking back. I tried desperately to call, but none of my voice could pass through the ears covered in seonghaepo.
Sheesh. Too bad. It was a chance to read more thoughts.
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My mind reading is always reading people. Since the saintess is a human, her mind can be read. But you can’t directly steal the future they saw. Just as not all humans see the truth just because there is truth in the world.
In addition, the steel saint’s wisdom was special, so it was all the more difficult.
So I had to gradually draw out information through conversation…. Education is good
I feel it all over again, but the world is so unreasonable. Without any power, I roll my head and use all kinds of means to survive far away, but the other side appears with fate. Even so, they aim at me who did nothing but get caught up in it.
Force Majeure. Literally like a natural disaster for me.
But the fact that he came to warn me… Can you be sure?
That the golden warp is also a demon.
After pondering my thoughts for a while, I calmly walked down the street again. I think someone warned me that they would kill me if I spread chaos, but what does that matter? You don’t know what a landmine is because you don’t know what chaos is in the first place.
It was then.
The darkness shook. The figure ran through the shadow of the building and looked around with its red eyes shining. Tyr, who was scattering gloomy energy, soon approached me. Tyr, who pursed her lips and glared at something in this place, was terrifying enough that her downy hair stood on end.
“Oh. Tyr. What have you been up to here? Didn’t you say you would stay in your room because you hate the sunlight?”
“I had an unpleasant feeling… ….”
Tyr muttered in a bleak voice.
“A terribly intrusive sensation led me here. I feel like I can’t live with my feet on the same land. It seemed to cry out to trample and kill, to take the blood…. Phew, did you not see something here?”
There was. A little while ago, the saintess warned me. If Fer-El is a bit late, if she fights the saintess and her ancestor, who will win? You would have checked the answer to the childish question you ask today.
Hmm. I’m curious, but… I can’t watch the boring two of you fighting for weeks to check it out. I pretended to look around.
“Now I am the only one, isn’t that me?”
“That can’t be! It was a distinctly unpleasant feeling, different in kind from you and others. Did you really have nothing?”
“I didn’t feel well. Who gave me a blessing? What should I do? Will Tyr wash you with darkness?”
“Mr., Do you wash?”
Tyr hesitated for a moment. What’s the matter. Why don’t you put on some darkness?
‘Darkness is part of me. I’m going to wash myself with it…. I don’t know what to say, but it’s a bit embarrassing.’
“Wait a minute. Come to think of it, blessings are good, right? That’s Okay. Let’s go like this.”
“Stay still.”
Darkness swept over me as if it covered my body. Tyr’s darkness just brushed past, like the wind, without much touch, but it felt strange, perhaps because he had just read his thoughts. It’s just a feeling, so just ignore it.
Since it is surrounded by darkness, it may be possible to cover the eyes of ‘fate’ for a while… It won’t last long either.
There is no reason to waste time. Let’s go right away.
“Tir. Shall we take a short walk? You don’t like sunlight, but I’ll carry a parasol instead.”
“What?”
Startled as if this was an unexpected proposal, Tyr held out his hand with a small cough.
“I’m not too keen on it, but I’ll save your face and let you go with me. Lead it.”
“Look forward to it. I will make it an unforgettable memory.”
“Whoops. You are confident. What the hell are you trying to show me?”
After gently holding his hand and accepting the parasol, I stood beside Tyr and said with a smile.
“A field of corn.”
Corn, which is more like a reed than a tree, but has grown to its fullest height, sucked up its intellect, and hidden the fruit in its pocket, is obviously a greedy creature. Not as much as the person who takes it away.
As she approached the cornfield, a man raised her hand and shouted.
“There, stop. This place is managed by the Lord of the Lord’s Drum Chamber. No more access than this.”
“Oh, sir. I haven’t eaten anything since yesterday. I am so hungry that I want to take some corn. There are so many, at least one is fine, right?”
I approached with the most pitiful expression on my face. However, the man waved his hand regardless of my realistic performance.
“If you’re going to do frost, do it like a wildcat on the outskirts! This core is inaccessible to humans other than the Drum Chamber… !”
“To monopolize food! Dirty bourgeois! Die! A stun stab!”
As I approached, I raised the blade of my hand and hit the neck. Having been attacked unexpectedly, he glared at me while coughing violently.
“Cool! Cuckoo! Cowardly… !”
Oh, he didn’t fall in one hit. Cumbersome.
“Stunning Punch! FYI, I beat myself until I pass out. Please pass out gently.”
He kindly explained it and hit me on the head. The guard of the Good Drum Company, who had been guarding the corn field under orders to prevent someone from turning into a homunculus, collapsed in succession of shocks.
‘Kuhhh…. This child…. Wait and see If you catch your breath, I’ll call all the members of the Chamber! Know that you can’t go out well!’
Bring them all. Because you wanted
I continued guiding through the corn gracefully.
“Tir, let’s go.”
“Whew. It seems that he is still conscious.”
“Leave it. You don’t have to use your fine hands for this ugly thing. I’ll take care of it.”
“Whoops. Don’t leave it to me.”
Tir laughed happily and followed me through the cornfields. Every time a corn leaf tried to hit Tyr’s head, he managed to sneak it away and score points. Tyr covered his mouth and laughed, as if he was happy with my trivial action.
“Can I pick one?”
“You won’t be able to eat it, but let’s take a look.”
Break off the corn and peel off several layers of husks. Trying to wrap it up in thin clothes is just a feeble resistance to humans to arouse the desire to conquer. He violently tore off each piece and pulled out the flesh hidden inside.
The egg is missing. Corn was the ideal form we imagined.
“It’s a bountiful harvest.”
“The eggs are about to explode. Where. Let’s taste it.”
Freshly harvested corn tastes sweet even when chewed. I took a bite of Golden Kyung’s corn.
As expected, the taste is amazing. It’s on a different level from the Chimera Kong of the military. It gave up taste for practicality, but this is nothing compared to the quantity and taste. If it weren’t for the curse of the golden mirror.
As he savored the taste, Tyr became contemplative and shouted.
“Whew! Didn’t I tell you not to eat it!”
“A little bit is fine. Even if I eat it now, it will not be digested, and as an outsider in the first place, my body is made up of things outside the nations.”
“But….”
“It’s okay.”
On the contrary, it is necessary to eat in order to resonate even a little with the golden mirror.
With Tyr’s worried expression in front of him, he chewed the corn and passed it into his stomach. The sloppy stomach went into the process of digesting without recognizing what it had just eaten. It is philanthropy in the true sense.
After swallowing a gulp, I honestly expressed my appreciation.
“It’s delicious, but I need to eat it quickly. When corn is harvested, it loses its taste.”
“You haven’t harvested yet, have you?”
“It’s like harvesting. The golden goblet is an alchemist. We need the ingredients to make this much corn. Just as corn sucks up the intellect and produces crops, the golden warp must have used up all the intellect of the land.”
The soil is completely dry and crumbled. It is a land that has died because it is barren. Magic is the power to accelerate the phenomena that exist in the world, and alchemy is the magic that transforms matter.
Perhaps, the golden mirror must have performed all the tricks that corn could have done over several months in an instant. With alchemy.
“It is still hanging, but in fact it is no different from being thrown to the ground. Not even Chimera Beans will grow in a land like this where there is no water or fertility.”
I’m sure Hekto doesn’t know this. Even if I had to harvest it soon, what is the reason why I haven’t harvested the hat yet….
I know. Because I read your thoughts. Also what he needed an hour of the day.
Tir muttered as he looked around.
“You can’t even guess. What do you mean by golden sutra?”
“Tir. Do you know anything about drinking?”
It was an unexpected question, but Tyr didn’t question it and thought about it seriously. Searching his memory, Tyr recalled something about him and replied.
“It’s a demon…. I’ve heard of it. Seonghwangcheong, they are the ones who are trying to get rid of them.”
“Haven’t you seen it?”
“I’ve been looking for it, but it’s hard to guess what it really is. The explanations are ambiguous, as if caught in a floating cloud, and everyone says something different.”
“Then I will tell you. The Demon God is a god who has reached a great reason.”
Hmmm, Tyr reacted in a small but certain way. The reaction is not great, but it is good. It’s worth talking about.
“And I am also human.”
This time, he was a bit surprised, but he didn’t interrupt me and showed an attitude of listening. Because he’s really good at explaining things.
“Tir. Did I mention the yukata before? Unique magic is an extension of one’s image.”
“I know.”
“But there are two types of expansion. It is an extension of the object and an extension of the image.”
I said, raising a finger.
“Usually, when an image is related to an object or the function of the object, for example, when the image is included in a characteristic tool like Maximilien’s cogwheel, the object’s expansion occurs. Although the application target is narrow, the mage has strong control only in the function that the target has.”
In this case, if the target is changed, the unique magic loses its power. I also sealed Maximilien’s weapon by inserting a small cog between them.
Only me can use it adversely if I contact the target… It’s not an easy task with such a wretched body.
“If imagery is related to phenomena, it is the opposite. When you change a certain range of rules, you can’t exert such a powerful control. Instead, the rules change only in the space he rules. So that it applies to all.”
This is the case with Rocket or Peru. Rockets turn steel within a certain range into explosives, and Peru accelerates the decay of all materials. It is difficult to directly specify only the desired target. Because they change the rules.
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My ability is ambiguous even at this time. Stealing the ability only slightly adds to that tendency, but cannot cancel it.
“However, any unique magic cannot directly change the body of another person. The body of others is a microcosm completely isolated from the world. It is the most powerful unique magic in its own right, and its energies promise complete protection for its microcosm. If mana is the expansion of the image, qigong is the expansion of the body. That’s why it’s difficult to directly affect armor and weapons that are covered with qigong, even with unique magic.”
“That’s why the old knight fought the evil wizard on equal footing.”
“Yes. It is not wrong to say that qigong repels magic.”
Qigong and Magic ~Introduction~ Lecture. Tyr was interested in the theoretical content that an ordinary person would find boring.
Of course, Manhakdo is the best among students. I know how precious learning is.
“You can’t influence other people’s bodies, la…. That’s what you said when explaining the homunculus dilemma.”
“You remembered it correctly. That’s why I said that only dead people can be transformed by relying on someone else’s magical power. Even if you don’t die from it, a body that has lost its resistance like that can die at any time.”
“Then what does that have to do with the Demon God? Are demon gods also beings who have overcome their limitations?”
I shook my head. To the demon god, such trivial things don’t even matter.
Of course, if you use the demon’s power to kill a human, you can get that result, but that’s like killing a chicken with a cow knife… No, it’s the equivalent of executing an ant with a guillotine.
“By the way, there is a certain unique magic. The image of a human with that unique magic is unique to that person, but… At the same time, it is also a great principle that penetrates this world. Even if such a principle is not inherent magic, it exists by nature, and its power resonates with this world.”
It’s not life and death, but the standard that separates it.
Not dignity, but the faith that underpins it.
The demon tramples on the small hope humans have been desperately protecting.
“The object of action is all things in the world. The scope of action is the entire universe. There is no deadline. Even if he dies. Because it existed during his lifetime and will continue for eternity after his death.”
Something that existed before humans. That exist independently of humans.
“It drank. Don’t reach God.”
In front of the great truth, even humans who are proud to be the rulers of the earth are just a passing wind.
And… In the face of truth, man faces new difficulties.
“Then, now is the new question. If humans are also part of this world…. What if it were one of the things in the world that follow the great rule?”
I walked slowly through the cornfields. Tyr followed me as if possessed. Cross a few corns like that. I had a hunch that I had arrived in some invisible space.
This is it.
The Golden Palace where the Golden Sutra resides… It was this corn field.
“What is the body?”
The moment I removed the next corn, a sharp blade flew at my throat.