episode_0067
by fnovelpia“Cheonse! Cheonse! Cheonse! Cheonse!”
People wearing black clothes and covering their faces with cloths raise both arms and shout. If you live on the continent, shouldn’t you say “Hurray” instead of “Cheonse”? I don’t understand why they call the king under the emperor.
“Heavenly Demon! Manma Angbok!”
Whatever army you come from, the angles of your arm swings are vivid. When you say Manmaangbok, everyone bows down.
“The new religion is invincible! The world of magic!”
Then stand up again, wave your arms and hands, then bow to the floor again and repeat twice.
It’s not like this is an idol concert, but when someone appears across from me, I move around vigorously.
A woman with strangely thick muscles? No, it’s a man.
It looks like her pelvis is strangely protruding and deformed, or is in the process of becoming deformed, as if there is some kind of hormonal imbalance.
Yes, that’s a man. A cross-dressing man?
“Is this the chaos of the four seasons that you say led the gods?”
The voice is quite high, but it’s a man’s voice.
It doesn’t seem like I’m forcing my voice, but it still feels awkward.
In my memory, the faded man is a primitive ancient horse, and I am amazed, asking if he is crazy.
Primitive ancient heavenly horse?
Oh, right.
You’re talking about him. He was a member of the Sun and Moon Sect. The knowledge itself is very fragmented because the faded man has never seen the work with his own eyes, but I know that he appeared as a mid-boss and died.
A man who learns the martial arts of a eunuch and loses his sexual identity.
But what is it?
Who is it? The atmosphere gives off a similar feeling to a martial arts movie. Who is it?
I thought about the whole harvest season.
First of all, let’s exclude harvesters with strange worldviews or harvesters who aren’t human.
Anyway, except for the first world, there aren’t that many of them…
The most plausible character.
“Are you talking about Eunjae?”
Then we hear a commotion around us. They say that it’s not the person we thought it was. We took a picture, but it looks like we were wrong.
Is this broken?
Then the man in front raised his hand.
Then, in an orderly manner, close your mouth and bow your head.
He is a very charismatic person.
I don’t think that kind of clothing would be easily tolerated in a society like this, but if it weren’t for the world where Eunjae existed, the culture might have been completely different.
“That’s the god’s real name. Very few people know it. I guess it’s not like he called it something completely strange.”
Then a man dressed in women’s clothing approached me. It was more obvious when I looked closer. He was trying to hide it with his clothes, but I could still see his skeleton.
Although feminization has progressed to a certain extent, it seems that there are limits to what can be overcome with that alone.
But why did this person call me?
“Four Seasons Chaos. A legendary monster that appears before those who are in despair, emits indescribable energy, and then disappears. However, in the days when the god of war was still called Cheonma, when he was attacked by Moribae who called themselves the Jeongpa and suffered great injuries, it is said that he met Four Seasons Chaos and gained a new body and transcendent powers. ”
He held out his finger, which was powdered white, and pointed at me.
“The ghost that possessed that child’s body. Are you the Four Seasons Chaos?”
If that’s true, then yes.
But here it is denied.
“No, I don’t have that name.”
The name the faded man had seemed like something I couldn’t use, so I gave up on naming it.
Anyway, even if there is no name, it doesn’t really hinder the warmth.
“But if you ask Eunjae if I gave her what some call a blessing, yes. That’s right. I did.”
I don’t lie.
As always, I’m telling the truth. Some people call it a blessing. But what actually happens is different. I pour myself into it and it changes me.
But it is true that it was called a blessing.
It’s important to create an escape hole like this.
“You speak exactly like the guy I know. You smell like the same dirty collaborator.”
He suddenly frowned and took a step back.
Oh? Did I make a mistake?
I looked around in surprise, and he snapped his fingers.
Then, after about a second had passed.
Something is stirring inside my head.
A creature that stimulates the brain? It makes a crawling sound and causes pain by stimulating the brain.
I feel sick.
A multi-legged bug crawls inside your head, poking at your brain. It crawls from the frontal lobe to the occipital lobe, and then to where your spine begins, biting into a bundle of nerves.
It hurts.
huh.
What?
It’s nothing compared to the cold. I looked at the man, thinking it was time to fight back. But then suddenly the ground came closer.
dump.
Suddenly my body twisted strangely and I fell to the floor.
What is it?
Ah. Is this an unconditional reflex?
Yes, if you can stimulate the brain, it stands to reason that you can also affect the signals going to the spine. When my leg scratched a nerve, my body lost balance and I had a seizure.
Hmm. A bug. A bug.
Is there light?
Hehehe.
It was right in front of me, so I took the warmth.
Kkwadduk!
Oops. Mistake.
My head was completely crushed and a grotesquely twisted bug came out. Now that I think about it, if you take away the warmth while still alive, you’ll turn into a monster like this.
The bug keeps growing bigger even though it doesn’t eat anything.
How does this conservation of mass work?
A question like that popped up in the back of my head.
The bug twists and turns into an asymmetrical and non-linear body, meaning it has become useless.
But for other reasons, survival time was very short.
“Reverend!”
“Oh my God!”
People around me are shouting urgently.
But the transvestite’s hands were faster than that.
In an instant, black energy gathered in my hand as if it was being sucked in, and then a line of black and red was drawn in the air. And that line cut the bug to pieces.
Judging from the way he flicked off the sharp hand, he killed it with his bare hands.
It’s strong.
No, isn’t it too difficult to lead this kind of person in the direction I want?
But even in this situation, the harvest period must be extended.
What can I do?
I got up from my seat.
Consciousness that can be called life explodes and flows in from all directions.
Crunch.
A huge crack opens where the head was, and after it disappears, a woman with purple hair stands there.
That’s me.
I opened my mouth with my head rebuilt.
“You’re so uncivilized that you let the parasites in your body grow this big.”
Considering what the transvestite did a moment ago, I know that the bug was put there to control people.
Of course, it’s nothing.
To be honest, it’s someone else’s body.
In the game, even if your avatar has an abnormal status, it’s just like that.
I had some doubts about whether the abnormal status would go away, but I feel relieved now that it went away on its own.
I looked for more while I was at it, but there’s no other light.
Just one.
Wasn’t this a shocking sight?
I think it’ll be easier to take the lead here going forward.
“Now that the petty jokes are over, let’s make a statement before we move on to the contract.”
He said that putting bugs in like this is just a minor prank, so let’s just ignore it.
By the way, I am an expert at reading facial expressions. The transvestite’s expression slightly distorted as if my intention had been understood.
He looks extremely uncomfortable and nervous.
Hehehe.
Well, let’s approach art and physical education from a literary perspective. Isn’t martial arts a form of art and physical education? You haven’t given up on language, have you?
“I am a very cold sea. I look up at the light from under the surface and wish for the warmth of the light. I still lack warmth. Very lacking. I want warmth. I will do anything for warmth. That’s why I am here now.”
And then I took a step forward.
The cracks are slowly healing, but they are nearing their limit. If we are not careful, this world could fall apart like the first one.
I’ll probably be able to play it once in the future.
But even though it was dangerous, I decided to pretend to be confident here. Eunjae’s world is quite similar to a martial arts novel.
Especially those in front of them are a group that looks up to and obeys the strong.
If you show too much weakness, you’ll get taken advantage of.
“This is my name.”
I saw a transvestite introducing himself.
“Cheonma.”
He answered with just one word, as if no other name was needed.
Then, people around me started calling me the leader of the Cheonmasingyo religion, or Prince Chamsan, or other titles. Most of them were titles that explained the great achievements of the person in front of me.
After some time, the transvestite raised his hand.
Then, in an instant, everyone around them shut their mouths.
It might seem like a pretty threatening sight to a human, but to me, it just looks like there’s a lot of warmth there.
Now it’s time to have a serious consultation.
“I see? The ritual of greetings that humans do is over, right? Now let’s get to the main point.”
You just said that what you did was worthless, and I’m telling you something I really need to say.
“I’ll give myself to you, but later, when you’ve finished everything, I’ll take everything you have. How about that?”
I reached out to the transvestite.
No, this is when I should say it like this.
“Do you want power?”
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