22 – back up
I fell asleep early, so I woke up late at night.
I pressed the crystal ball next to the bed, and the sound of the music hit my ears like rainwater.
It is a beautiful performance.
Each instrument created its own sound.
Just as knights put energy into their swords and arrows, musicians can put their heart into their instruments.
‘Musicians grow up eating their hearts.’
It is a famous saying among those who do music.
Just as knights accumulate qi through breathing techniques, musicians build their minds by accumulating experiences.
Amazing things happen when a musician who has gone through a lot of heartbreaking sorrow plays the piano with all his heart.
Not just the sound of a piano, each key starts to accumulate in my ears like pure white snow.
And the heavenly sound, rich in color as the depth of sadness felt by the musician, comes out from the keyboard.
These musicians also created miracles.
300 Years ago, a small kingdom was in danger of being destroyed by the dragon’s wrath.
A bard played the violin as the dragon appeared in the sky above the capital and was about to breathe.
There was a time when a dragon, moved by a performance that stirred emotions like leaves in the wind and sometimes like waves, forgave the kingdom and withdrew.
– Hmm~ Hmm~
The holy sword next to me nodded and hummed, as if the music coming from the crystal ball made me feel good.
Suddenly, I remembered the sheet music I had transcribed and turned my head.
On the long desk, the music books I made and a violin were placed side by side.
The moment I entered the cartoon and found out that there were violins in the fantasy world, I copied all the scores I remembered before I forgot.
My major on Earth was the violin, so I could use it later when playing.
I happened to hear the music here and was impressed, so I played the violin more than the sword.
There were scores of excellent musicians of the earth and excellent technique than others, but I gave up.
Because my playing was not heartfelt and the sound was shabby.
The holy sword, which was wriggling while being hit by the music, flew towards me and said.
– I think I’m fat
“You said you gained weight…?”
I looked at the Holy Sword, startled by the absurd words. The holy sword was the same as when we first met. How did the sword gain weight? But I didn’t have to say it because I was aware of it.
– Yes. I need to do some maintenance.
The holy sword, which had been flying around the room while bobbing, stopped on the desk.
– Oh, do you know how to play the violin? Play it listen to me
I put the violin on top of my body and the holy sword flew at me.
“I don’t know how to play the violin. I’ll play another song on the crystal ball instead.”
– No, play the violin. You abandoned me in the room earlier. I’ll forgive you for that.
He grabbed the violin because the holy sword was still swollen from yesterday. A familiar texture tickled his hand.
As soon as I took the posture, I felt strange.
My room has soundproofing magic, so at night I would play the violin alone.
Recalling the memory of that time, he fixed his posture and moved his hand.
– What is it?
A heavy sound filled the room.
I got goosebumps. I couldn’t believe that this was a performance that bloomed in my hands. My voice, which was dry and shabby, contained emotions and spread.
The sound of heavy emotions, as if submerged in deep water, circulated around me as if urging me.
Inspiration pierced my body like a sword.
Little by little, the faint feelings became clearer.
The piece played is Bach’s Partita for Solo Violin No. 2 Chaconne in D minor.
I could clearly feel the melodies that created beautiful chords as the notes and hearts piled up one by one.
‘A little more!’
The talent of my sword, which I could feel, now even felt the heart contained in the sound.
Rich colors that are incomparable to others have become bigger as they build harmony.
The more I played the violin, the clearer the sound became.
It seems like we played for a while, but 3 hours have passed.
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A bunch of musical notes appeared in the world.
The crowded notes made a sound to the world.
The newly created notes began to disappear one by one after singing for a long time.
“Ah…”
Watching the notes disappear with the finished performance, Serpen sighed.
Serpen, who was following the movement of strongly felt notes, stumbled upon Robert.
Another god approached Serpen, the depressing god of music.
“Why are you so sad?”
“The kid I stumbled across just finished playing.”
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“Can’t we listen again tomorrow?”
Jater, the god of wandering, said with a confused expression.
Serpen shook his head at Jay Terre’s words.
“No. The notes told me. They say he doesn’t play well.”
“You can just tell me to play every day.”
“My power is too weak in this dimension. I wish I could play without a break every day.”
“If he dies later, take his soul secretly.”
“Is that so? That’s a good idea. I’ll keep this kid next to me and keep playing.”
“Hey, hey, if you get caught on that, wouldn’t the goddess in charge of this place just let you go? Calm down.”
Jater stopped frightened, then pointed to the dimension Serpen was looking at and said.
“Wow, but at such a small level, are there any musicians you might be interested in?”
“It’s ambiguous. To be called a musician, I rarely play. At first glance, my memory of the notes is all I’ve played in this place a few times.”
“Does that make sense? The guy you’re interested in is good at it, but he’s rarely practiced an instrument?”
“Yeah. And it was one of the saddest sounds I’ve ever heard.”
“At that point, I’m curious too. Next time he plays, call me too.”
“Yes.”
Sera Pen, a rookie of music, had strict standards for music, unlike her dull personality.
She was surprised that the person she was interested in was in such a small place among her dozens of Middle Earths.
Generally, those who wish to become her apostles practice for about 10 hours a day.
A person who attracts attention over those who play for 15 or 20 hours does not even turn on the instrument a few times.
I couldn’t help but be curious.
Jether said while looking at Serapen blankly looking into the dimension.
“Are you going to keep looking at him?”
“Yes. I’ll only see this kid for a while.”
“Why?”
“To get deep into the sound and see what kind of life they live.”
Serapen’s brow furrowed as she stared blankly at the dimension.
“What’s wrong again?”
“No, it’s strange. I have a fiancée, but she has too many men.”
“It could be polygamy. Knowing that there are many dimensions centered on that.”
“I’ve seen other places. It’s not polygamy. It’s polygamy.”
“What is it? The sound is deep.”
“And this kid has a holy sword and rides a unicorn.”
Serapen said as if she were proud.
“Wow. This is more amazing than being good at playing musical instruments. Then he’ll ride a unicorn and wield a holy sword. Has there ever been a kid like this before?”
Jay Terr said after groping his memory in admiration.
“I think I’ve seen a couple of elves. This is my first time with a human.”
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Every day passed like a darting arrow.
An incident in which Irrel taught a wicked young lady at a noble tea party. The dance performed by Irelle at the social church of the Empire became fashionable.
New men pouring in every week.
The three weeks passed like drinking water, and Erel, who had been living in the mansion during the vacation, returned to the academy.
‘The number continues to decrease.’
Irrel has a man and coughs constantly, but the number of men on the popularity ranking is decreasing.
“Did it start slowly?”
At the beginning of the manga, along with a sweet story, Irelle is surrounded by handsome men.
However, from the middle, the genre changes as the male leads are kidnapped by a man they are obsessed with and the male leads kill each other.
From this point on, the potential for drawing battle scenes exploded, and it seems that some of the people who read it have also flowed in.
‘In the middle.. Not long left.’
Beginning with the abduction of the beastman prince, various obsessive men are aiming for Irelle.
If I prevent it in advance, the story I know could be twisted, so if Ir-El gets kidnapped, he plans to go rescue him.
To do that, you need to become stronger.
After returning, he went to the knight training center, but he couldn’t find a chance to go to war against the orcs.
Now that I have some time to spare, I need to get everything I need before I get caught up in another case.
The first thing I will get is the fruit of the World Tree.
Eating it has the effect of removing wastes from the body and increasing the passage of energy.
The fruit of the World Tree in the previous life was found in a dungeon in the West.
‘It was a dungeon near the Halfibel estate.’
Since I received an invitation from the Holy See, I plan to stop by the Holy See and then go to the Halfibel estate.