episode_0039

The clone body was severely disintegrating.

The reason is because just now, when I crushed the incarnations.

It was because the clone body couldn’t hold up properly.

The clone body was surprisingly less durable.

If it weren’t for that, we could have swept them away a long time ago.

It was a very regrettable situation.

The gun was thrown away.

To be honest, I didn’t want to throw it away.

Since I didn’t see any item that could draw the aggro of the incarnations as well as this, I threw the gun in the opposite direction of the direction I was facing.

Although, it wasn’t long before people started looking for me, that wasn’t really a big deal.

I ran away from that place quickly enough to avoid the gaze of the constellations.

The constellations and incarnations have missed me.

They would get annoyed if they couldn’t catch me.

That was the end.

‘I almost lost Enoch.’

I saw Enoch’s face.

I was sleeping comfortably.

Even though his neck was strangled, he appeared to be fine.

‘I’m glad you’re safe.’

I bought a submarine with the sponsored points and hid there.

This submarine had no filtering function to block the eyes of the constellations, but it was hidden deep enough in the sea that even the constellations could not find it.

I laid Enoch down in the bedroom inside the submarine and collected his disintegrating body.

From now on, you have three hours left to use your clone body again.

If those constellations and incarnations couldn’t find me during those three hours, we could escape.

But a constellation is a constellation.

There are various constellations of various types, and among them, there will naturally be constellations with detection powers, so it is only a matter of time before they are discovered.

So what I have to think about from now on is whether I can shift my gaze somewhere else for three hours… … .

“Oh right. There was that number?”

I looked back at my incarnations.

And among them, I looked into one of the incarnations belonging to the most supernatural class.

[The constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’, watches over the incarnation, ‘Seirut’.]

[Incarnation, ‘Seirut’ is surprised by the appearance of the background.]

The greatest sorcerer in the southern part of the Eastern Continent and my fourth incarnation, ‘Seirut’.

Seidur, unlike any other sorcerer I’ve ever seen, had the ability to create portals.

I forgot the conditions and spell to create a portal, but if you tell her the coordinates of this place, she will be able to create a portal and come here.

In the process, the government will find out that Seidur is my incarnation, but that’s her business, not mine, so it doesn’t matter.

In the first place, in order to bind an incarnation that can freely create portals, there must be a barrier so strong that it cannot be penetrated.

Or prevent it from being used as an item.

No, because we had to completely cut off that medium.

I prevented the creation of the portal by cutting off the medium called magic.

Of course, it is unknown whether they will catch Seirud in the same way as I did, since they think and act in their own way.

It means that Seirut is weak enough to be swayed by such things, so he had to become strong enough to be able to run away even if he was hit by such things.

At least my incarnation should be able to get out of that on his own.

“Then, while we’re at it, let’s train them. Should we have them fight?”

After all, there are many suitable opponents.

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ marks the location coordinates.]

[Constellation, if the ‘Corpse of the Falling World’ does not arrive within three seconds, the punishment in the punishment clause will be randomly activated.]

[Incarnation, ‘Seiroot’ creates a portal at the specified coordinates,]

From the submarine where Enoch was, above Haaancham, a magical thread appeared that extended from the southernmost tip.

That thread was able to penetrate all the barriers set up by the government.

A portal was created that could cross a long distance in one go that would take several days to run.

And then Seirut came out of it.

After all, I think it was a good idea to make Seirut a slave.

***

Since I was forced to become the incarnation of a tyrant, I’ve always had a busy schedule.

In the morning, I’m rewriting the contents of the magic book to make it a little simpler.

At lunchtime, I’m making offerings for use in magic and simple scrolls for using magic.

In the evening, I was meditating while sleeping to more effectively get the energy to use in the morning and lunch.

‘And without any break!’

Even though the Western Continent makes things worse than the Eastern Continent, this is going too far.

But what can I, a powerless incarnation, do?

No matter what I did, I could only end up cursing him inwardly.

In the first place, I didn’t even know what the contract was like.

What if I accidentally do something that violates the contract?

Of course, he would be punished by being struck by lightning, suffocated, or not being able to eat.

‘No, but at least let me eat for a while. Or at least it has to be delicious, right? ”

Even if you say you eat it, it’s just one tasteless pill that keeps you full all day.

You have to do everything you’re told.

Stress just piles up.

Fatigue piled up again.

But I couldn’t rebel, so I tried to make more items than today’s.

Tiring!

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ marks the location coordinates.]

[Constellation, if the ‘Corpse of the Falling World’ does not arrive within three seconds, the punishment in the punishment clause will be randomly activated.]

Suddenly, I got this message.

First of all, I have to go quickly since I don’t have time to think about what’s going on.

I made a cheap portal and moved through it in exchange for the sacrifice I had made.

Wheeingㅡ.

with a plop.

“Wow!!”

When I passed through the portal, I found myself underwater.

That too, in very salty sea water.

“Whoa!! I can’t swim!!!”

No, this constellation bitch is trying to kill her own incarnation, so why did she make me come to a place like this?

Seirudh was dissatisfied with Lisa.

It was a complaint that included complaints about being forced to work 24 hours a day, every day.

Tiring!

[The constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Sinking World’, tells you to come down.]

[Sponsor the item, ‘Diving Suit’.]

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ gives a rough explanation.]

*

Our Holy One gave us a very, very brief explanation.

But it went too far.

“So, you want me to protect your brother, the Tyrant, while he’s being chased by the constellations? And at the same time, draw aggro?”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ nods.]

I hit my forehead at that sound.

“Are you crazy? How am I supposed to protect Enoch and draw aggro while avoiding the eyes of so many incarnations and constellations? Also, what if I get caught!!”

[The constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’, is approaching and continues to descend.]

“No, are you quiet right now? My life is at stake. Ah, I can’t do this even if I’m punished. I can give you a barrier and hallucinations, but I can’t do something that asks you to sell your life. What kind of soldier am I? ”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the World That’s Being Locked’ mentions the Conservatives.]

“Ah~ Yes yes, no matter what the compensation is, you’re just going to keep making me work, right? Since I’m an incarnation. So, I’ll just hallucinate and put up a protective barrier and go?”

[The constellation says, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ will regret it.]

“Regret is fucking shit. I regret becoming your incarnation right now. No, how did I become your incarnation without even agreeing to it? Usually, incarnations are done by mutual agreement, right? That’s questionable, isn’t it?”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ grabs the space between his eyebrows.]

“Well, don’t worry about it. Who am I? The best sorcerer on the Eastern Continent. On the Western Continent, a shaman. Isn’t that me? Of course, even though I’m a slave now, I’m still the best, right?”

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ sighs.]

[Constellation, ‘The Corpse of the Falling World’ briefly looks back at the other incarnations.]

The tyrant was gone. And I was alone, in a diving suit, descending to the bottom of the sea.

I found a rather large submarine on my way down.

He entered the submarine through a passage in the side of the submarine.

Chewing gumㅡ.

The submarine, which was outside, was closed, all the sea water drained out, and filled with air.

I opened the door inside and entered the submarine.

Squeak – Bam.

“Oh my, this is surprising. Why is the sound so loud?”

I looked around the inside of the submarine.

I’ve never seen the inside of an actual submarine, but it looks very simple and plain.

A bed to sleep in, a control panel, other things to listen to ultrasound, a restaurant, and things like that.

It’s definitely a relatively large submarine, so there seem to be a lot of things that don’t seem to be there. I just sort of passed them over.

Before the portal closes, I must return quickly to write the book and present today’s offerings, so I prepare a ritual in the middle of the submarine.

I placed numerous mirrors around me.

In front of it, numerous dolls were placed so that they reflected each other.

And a model shaped like the moon was hung from the ceiling.

For reference, a purple candle was lit in front of the dolls.

With this, all preparations for the ceremony are complete.

Unlike the preparations that ended sooner than expected, the main part started from now on.

I took out the main force inside my body and blew it into the moon model and said.

“What the heck, what the heck, the doll is burning, the mirror is breaking, the shalala moon is exploding!”

pop!!

With those words, the doll really did catch fire, the mirror broke, and the moon model exploded, flying everywhere.

But this is a one-overlapping protection barrier.

To prevent someone from breaking the barrier by force like before, you would have to build twenty times more barriers.

“Fuck. At that time, why did you only make the barrier three layers thick because it was annoying? ”

“Laziness is a sin. It is a sin.”

I started preparing for the ceremony again.

I started blowing up the moon models several times in the same way.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom Boom!!

“What the heck, what the heck. Shala shala. Bye.”

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom Boom!!

The moon models, mirrors, dolls, and candles that I had lovingly made began to disappear one by one.