217 – EP.9 Grade 4 Dimensional Management God Solari-1
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I am thirsty.
This was Kang In-ho’s thought as he stood on the execution table.
These cruel religious people did not give him a sip of water.
I try to swallow my saliva to soothe my dry throat, but I end up peeing on frozen feet.
He was chained all night and could not sleep properly.
My head feels fuzzy, and my eyelids are droopy.
“Kill!!”
“The devil impersonating a saint!!”
I can hear the voices of an angry crowd.
‘I am a saint. For now.’
Kang In-ho laughed.
With blurred vision, stones are flying.
Most stones did not reach where he was.
Even if he fell under the execution platform or barely reached it, he would just roll over at his feet.
Still, some of the dogs seemed to have aimed well and hit him hard on his body and head.
Warm blood flowed through his head.
Even though I had been through a lot of pain, that tingling sensation was still something I wanted to avoid.
“It’s over now.”
Kang In-ho muttered.
“Yes, it’s the end for you. It would have been better if we hadn’t stepped forward in vain.”
The leader of the Holy Knights spoke from the side.
“I have a terrible personality… I don’t like to sit still. I have to give back what was done to me.”
Kang In-ho showed a mysterious smile.
“You were punished? I don’t think I did anything wrong to you. Rather, I helped you live a good life as a saint.”
The Holy Knight Commander asked back.
The saint, who didn’t even have the strength to lift his head, giggled.
He spoke, spitting out the blood that had boiled inside him onto the floor.
“You put me on a leash for your own good. Instead, you sold me to take advantage of it.”
“I don’t understand. I thought it was a mutually beneficial relationship.”
“I don’t want to hear a sermon from a bastard who NTRs other people’s women, so end it quickly.”
At Kang In-ho’s grinning words, blood sprung up on the Holy Knight leader’s forehead.
Perhaps his provocation worked? The leader of the Holy Knights calmed the crowd’s uproar and began the execution.
Every time he recited the crimes committed by the criminal one by one, the crowd booed loudly.
“Ha….”
Kang In-ho let out a long sigh, as if exhaling his soul.
“I was exploited as I should be….”
This is a self-deprecating muttering.
“I’m done with acting in clothes that don’t fit.”
It seemed as if he had run out of affection for life here, and he felt at ease.
“If it weren’t for the deal… The Pope would have been removed from the Harvest Festival service.”
Kang In-ho’s muttering voice left a feeling of regret.
I struggle to open my eyes, stinging from the flowing blood.
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Amidst the wave-like crowd, a person fully clad in a robe is seen.
Kang In-ho thought he made eye contact with the person in the robe.
And with the feeling of a cold blade touching my neck, my vision lowered.
Feeling the strange feeling of falling, Kang In-ho laughed.
With a relieved face.
***
When his son-in-law became quiet and the fatigue weighing down his body disappeared, Kang In-ho opened his eyes.
A huge space where nothing exists.
You may find yourself lying there.
Kang In-ho touched his neck.
It seemed like the feeling of the blade still remained.
He took his steps and moved forward.
Every time he took a step, the sound of his footsteps spread out, creating a waveform.
Kang In-ho walked following the faint light before his eyes.
After walking and walking, a bridge made of light appeared and he crossed it without hesitation.
“You’re here.”
As we crossed the bridge, someone came down the stairs on the other side.
A woman with neat hair and a calm appearance.
“Yes.”
He answered.
– Plodding
“Did it go according to the ‘plan’ you emphasized so much?”
He approached the woman and tapped her chin.
Kang In-ho didn’t seem to like this situation very much.
“Yes. It ended well without any deviation from the causality law.”
The woman bowed her head slightly and expressed her gratitude.
“How does it feel to have your head cut off?”
There was no ill will in the woman’s question that followed.
“It sucks. It’s not good.”
Kang In-ho answered while touching her neck.
“I’m sorry it’s not the death you prefer.”
The woman spoke in a calm tone.
“Then how did you die?”
“It wasn’t any better than you.”
Kang In-ho picked up on the woman’s words and burst into laughter.
“Well, you’ve made it difficult for many people, so you should be punished.”
As if remembering the pain of that time, In-ho chuckled as the woman frowned her eyes.
The woman, who was watching In-ho smiling for a while, snapped her fingers and a cup filled with clear water appeared.
Inho received it and drank it. She felt a little thirsty.
“Huh….”
He took a breath, wiping the water from his chin.
After the sporadic laughter died down, he looked at the woman in front of him and said.
“I helped you according to the contract. You must also abide by the contract, right?”
As if to remind us not to forget, he said the word ‘contract’ with emphasis.
At Inho’s words, the woman nodded her head, and she pointed behind him.
Suddenly, a comfortable chair was placed behind him.
He sat down as if he was used to it and opened his mouth while looking at the woman in front of him.
“So tell me, Lumen.”
Kang In-ho took a sip of water in the cup.
After he finished clearing his throat, he corrected his words.
“No, Solari, a level 4 dimensional management god.”
A woman with neat hair and a calm appearance.
The Heretic Inquisitor wearing silver armor.
She also sat down in her chair and faced Inho.
“If I know anything, I will tell you with all my heart. Kang In-ho, the owner of a noble soul.”
The woman in front of Inho suddenly spread her white wings wide and showed a calm smile.
wow its already done?