episode_0049

Here’s the problem.

How old am I?

To be honest, I am also curious about my age.

‘I was sleeping in a coffin, so I’m not actually alive, right?’

If you think that way, it is true that it does not include the thousand years during which I fell into a long sleep.

I wasn’t alive with both eyes open and aware, so I don’t think this time should be considered the time I was alive and included in my age.

But there are certainly people who think differently.

People who think that since it is true that a thousand years have passed regardless of whether one was sleeping or not, it is not right to include a thousand years in one’s age.

I think both statements are correct.

My age changes depending on what perspective you look at it from.

‘The problem is that I can’t tell you this straight away.’

I bit my lip inwardly.

Let’s just say, I’m a thousand years old. When I say this, I am afraid of the future.

For example, people call me ‘grandmother’ on the bulletin board.

Being made fun of for being a grandmother.

Even though it is the mildest form of teasing, I can already feel the heat rising to my head.

‘That’s absolutely not possible…’ ‘

If people you know are making fun of you, you can tell them not to do it.

My mind wouldn’t be able to withstand it if a word like ‘grandmother’ was posted on the bulletin board to covertly tease me.

To my grandmother… I have a bad memory…

‘But you can’t mention age lightly… ‘

My age is at least 30 years old.

My pride did not allow me to say this softly.

Above all, I felt like I would definitely be ignored by others if they found out that I was younger than I thought.

I couldn’t bear to reveal my age, saying I was in my teens or twenties.

In fact, considering the time I spent working in the warrior party, I had to say that I was actually in my 30s or older, so it wasn’t wrong.

Considering that a thousand years have passed, I’m roughly 1030 years old… hmm.

‘It’s not easy… ‘

I sighed deeply.

There are already signs that the question is being asked in a big way.

I cleared my throat and asked everyone.

“Perhaps… Couldn’t the answer to this question be postponed until later? ?”

“… ”

“Mi, if you wish, Midir… What can we do?”

“Sorry for this being a sensitive question.”

Immediately after that, my complexion turned blue as I looked around at the blood wizards who began to chorus “Sorry.”.

On the outside, they seemed like good friends who readily accepted my question, asking if it would be okay to postpone it to the next time with a dull expression on their faces because they didn’t want to answer, but in reality, they were very different.

On the bulletin board, there may be all sorts of speculations about my failure to answer questions, as well as complaints about me.

‘It would have been better if I hadn’t seen it… ‘

As a bulletin board user myself, I feel bad when such posts are posted.

Of course, blood mages are also human, so of course, negative posts about me are posted on the bulletin board from time to time, but since they are just the opinions of a minority, I just ignore them.

However, if this many people’s public opinion of me worsens, it will become impossible for me to view the bulletin board on a regular basis.

I don’t want to see Tower Inside become a Pandora’s box that shouldn’t be opened.

therefore…

“Ah, I understand… I’m sorry for asking you something useless… ”

If I had known it would be like this, I would have checked first what questions would come up before standing here and then asked them.

This means that I pushed away the elder who was trying to show me this because I thought it would be more fun to check the questions in real time and answer them later.

I feel like I want to go back to that time and beat up my past self.

Why am I causing so much pain to myself now because I didn’t check the question at the time?

I glanced down at the questionnaire again and noticed what he was thinking, but then I broke into a cold sweat and quickly averted my gaze.

This isn’t it.

It’s not really.

However, it is a problem to say that you are 1,000 years old, or to say that you are 30 years old.

If you feel like a 1,000-year-old grandmother, turning 30 is literally the worst of the worst!

I’m sure I’ll be ridiculed all day long on the bulletin board for being a chicken coop.

‘The chicken coop isn’t real.’

It would be better if you were made fun of as a grandmother, but you should never be called a chicken coop.

I don’t like that.

then…

“Um, maybe… ”

Honestly, even now I think it makes no sense to move on like this.

Because there is one possibility… hmm…

“A girl’s secret… Can’t we just move on?”

When I asked that question with my mouth covered with the questionnaire, silence fell in the hall.

‘Oh my.’

I’m bored.

“Oh… ”

uh.

“I will carry you with me to the grave forever!!”

“What question did you just ask?”

“Please ask the next question, Midir!”

What.

Does this work?

I was dumbfounded because I thought I would be cut right away, wondering if that even made sense, but on the other hand, I was glad that I managed to get through it.

I internally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Then let’s move on to the next question… ”

Is this really Q&A? Groaning inside, I continued with the next question.

* * *

That time.

On the outside, everyone seemed to be concentrating on the Q&A taking place, but of course there were many who were not concentrating on the event.

Anyway, since we were only doing Q&A rather than giving a lecture, it was relatively leisurely and it wasn’t that difficult to operate the pad.

Is that why?

Midir’s lecture was being broadcast live on the pad.

[Wow, what did you just say?]

[Is this also blood magic? It really doesn’t make sense… ]

[Can fire be made with blood magic?]

[this… Is he the Great Wizard of Life??]

Until Midir first appeared, many people were purely amazed at how blood magic could show such a scene while watching Midir’s appearance.

The only people who couldn’t see this lecture in the first place were either not blood wizards, or those who were blood wizards but couldn’t participate in the lecture for unavoidable reasons… Those who could not attend this lecture, which most of them participated in, had no choice but to suck their fingers and concentrate on the broadcast on the pad.

[I wanted to go too]

[Oh mom really!! Why are you calling me at this time!!]

[So what on earth are you teaching this time?? There are no words]

Everyone seemed to be hoping to post a relay quickly, but most of the relay posts were just very short posts of their impressions, which was frustrating for the blood wizards who couldn’t imagine the situation.

A small number of blood mages were clamoring for the broadcast to be posted properly, and most blood mages were posting their own feelings, leading to a confusing situation on the bulletin board.

Among them, there were cases where posts violated the rules, but even the elders who originally managed the Blood Tower bulletin board were unable to manage the bulletin board because they were concentrating on watching Midir’s lecture.

It was that time.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Midir is cute hahahahahaha]

[Wow hahahahahahahahaha what did you just do??]

[This is the Blood Tower Lord! This is the Blood Tower Lord! This is the Blood Tower Lord! This is the Blood Tower Lord! This is the Blood Tower Lord!]

[No, how can a person be that cute? Is it even someone like me? I wrote this in the first place… ]

Looking at the bulletin board where cute and cute comments were suddenly flooding in, the blood wizards who could not participate in the lecture were even more unable to understand the situation and posted a lot of messages asking for an explanation of what was going on.

[I took a picture!!!!!!!]

(A picture of Midir being embarrassed.jpg)

Wow! Sack

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– Seonsani… Please hold your breath for 30 minutes…

– die

– Wow hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

– Nuooongkkk

– Save it right away haha.

ㄴ 이 새끼 방금 구걸하던 핑프년아님?

ㄴㄴ Damn, something really came up so I couldn’t attend the lecture, but that bitch is a bitch.

– This photo is a family treasure…

Fortunately, I knew one thing.

Blood tower lord is cute.

They all came together and saved the photo.

This was the best part of this lecture.