episode_0074

As night fell, the child began to groan.

Well, if you have a bug in your body, taking medicine and throwing it out won’t make you feel better right away. In fact, it wouldn’t be strange if you had a backlash since the bug was parasitizing your body.

I also vomited a lot of blood.

I watched the child quietly, thinking that if he died like this, I would take his warmth with me.

The child is also holding on to the hem of my clothes tightly.

So I sat next to the child and watched the four harvesters.

First, Gapjae.

This man saw the daughter of the previous cult leader and thought she had some plans, but as soon as he finished his shift, he walked to a place other than his room.

According to the four people’s memories, it went to the best of the ten parties.

The name of the party includes the sun, moon, mountain, stream, bamboo, pine tree, turtle, crane, deer, and the herb of immortality. In short, the ten symbols of longevity are in its name.

There is also a ranking system for the party. Just like every city in Seoul has its own ranking system, whether you know it or not. The surprising thing is that it is not the sun, but the fireworks that are ranked the highest.

Why?

Pharmaceuticals have been a lucrative profession since ancient times. Of course, pharmaceuticals are also used to refer to medicines used for other purposes.

Even the first farming of mankind was not grain, but hallucinogenic drugs, so that says it all.

Gapjae headed there.

He called someone over there and said he had something urgent to report to the lord. And then he actually met the lord.

The owner is a middle-aged man.

Gapjae, who met him, immediately sold the information he had obtained this morning that the daughter of the previous cult leader had come in.

The lord thought carefully after hearing that, then asked what he wanted.

Gapjae requested an elixir that would allow him to reach the realm of Geumdan-gyeong.

The faded memory of a man shines. He goes on and on about how he can bury the good spirit in martial arts.

Isn’t it the same oriental fantasy?

It’s like something like Fengshen Yanyi, but I suppress the memories that come to mind while thinking that it’s not something to be so excited about.

Instead of giving it to him, the master told him to become his hands and feet. Gapjae nodded in agreement.

Then the master called someone and brought a elixir with a very unique name. He then gave it to Gapjae.

Gapjae takes the elixir and examines it carefully. The elixir looks like a piece of meat covered in gold leaf.

Suddenly, Gapjae got angry at the owner, saying that this was a lucky elixir that would only benefit him if he reached the final stage.

Then the master replied that he would give it to him if he could complete the next task without any problems. Then, as if he had nothing more to say, he kicked Gapjae out.

Gapjae went out, shouting that he would have to give it to him after finishing the next task. Of course, the owner did not respond.

As he walks back to his room, a surprisingly small smile appears on his face.

He muttered that he got what he wanted.

It’s a method of asking for something difficult and then receiving something easy.

And he went back to his room, took it, sat cross-legged, and something strangely quickly permeated his body from the elixir.

Judging from the body’s reaction, it’s not like the nutrients have seeped in. If that’s the case, they should have seeped into the body from the internal organs, but as soon as they enter the body, an unknown power seeps into the body.

What was unexpected was that the tip of the light, which had been dyed purple, had turned white. The light had grown bigger.

So I covered it there.

Knock knock. With a twisting sound, Gapjae’s body improved slightly.

Oh oh.

It’s a drug that affects light.

Yes, that’s right. It’s a world where they have the technology to summon me. But I’m surprised. This kind of technology.

As the light increased, the warmth also increased slightly.

I’m tempted by that.

You can take it away by increasing the warmth. It is unlikely that the effect of this kind of medicine will improve if you take more. If you can simply fill it with quantity, you can make more, right? If that is not the case, then each medicine has its limitations.

This world.

Since this is simply a world like a martial arts novel, I thought the only skill I could gain would be the skill to summon myself. However, I need to explore this world a little more and gain more information.

Be careful not to let the world fall apart.

Hehehe.

yes.

It’s a really good night.

Eunchun and Byeongil are currently sleeping, and Jeonyang is intoxicated by the power he has gained and is competing with Cheonma.

The location is a remote place, quite far from the building where he lives.

There, you spar with the Heavenly Horse while jumping around, almost as if you were flying in the air.

It’s amazing.

When you swing your sword, purple aura flies out.

If you take a strange step, you can jump a long distance in an instant, and if you stamp the ground with your foot, you can use the exact same technique as Byung-il.

As Jeon Yang’s power increases, Cheon Ma’s power seems more awesome.

But there’s something strange.

The movements of the Cheonma and the Jeonyang are different. They are not movements that started from the same root, but completely different movements.

By the way, I heard that the current Cheonma can’t use Cheonma Shingong at all. That means he knows how to use other martial arts.

The word ‘preservation of quartz’ comes to mind in the faded memory of a man, but I left it out because I’m not sure about it.

I thought it was a martial arts novel, but it has elements of virtuous heroism in it. So it wouldn’t be strange if there were other things in it. You shouldn’t try to fit this world into your knowledge that isn’t of this world.

Cheonma and Jeonyang sparred until just before the sun rose.

I couldn’t see anything more than this because Jeon Yang was unconscious, but I still got a lot of information.

I feel like I can gain a lot from this world.

***

morning.

The child who had been groaning all night is now sleeping quietly, breathing soundly.

“I thought it was a monster, but it acts like a human.”

I was wondering what to do with him when I suddenly heard a voice.

When I turned my gaze towards him, Cheonma was still standing there, looking like a transvestite. It was honestly funny how his outfit was different from what I had seen from Jeonyang’s perspective earlier this morning.

“Is this child yours?”

If you think it’s humane, you have to make them feel that it’s right. I’m thinking of claiming ownership of the child.

“That’s right. Everything in this Cheonma Shingyo is mine. Where, is that kid cute?”

I think lying and saying you’re pitiful here would only arouse suspicion.

Rather than saying that someone you thought was a monster actually had human qualities, isn’t it more plausible that someone who thought they were a monster actually had human qualities?

“No. This one can’t even eat properly and doesn’t move well.”

Cheonma was leaning against the door.

“You keep it so preciously. And you have something I never gave you.”

Cheonma pointed out the blanket the child was covering himself with. That’s true, but that’s not really important.

Actually, Cheonma isn’t thinking that seriously either.

“This child has warmth.”

I will tell you the truth.

The horse stares at me intently.

“Imitating people is disgusting. Do you want something now?”

Imitating people.

In other words, it looks like a person, right? That’s great.

Hehehe.

Cheonma. Then, I will let you be greedy.

“This is yours, so I’m keeping it. Can I have it?”

At first, Cheonma made a face like, “Well, then, that’s so.” Then, he looked at me and the child with a questioning expression, and then smiled bitterly.

“I’ll give it to you. Take it.”

“Wow, it’s warm!”

I didn’t say I needed human warmth.

Since he thought it himself, it will be hard to doubt it in the future. A monster that desires human warmth.

Does it look that way?

Then it’s a success. Of course, because of what happened so far, there will always be skeptical eyes. But the level of skepticism will be much lower.

Plus, we have an easy-to-understand hostage.

This person may not seem to care about being a hostage, but there’s a big difference between having someone like that and not having someone like that.

Wouldn’t it be a lot easier if you had some control over what happens?

“Oh, and we need food and warm blankets. The nameless child is suffering.”

Every time I speak, Cheonma’s gaze becomes more and more gentle.

On the other hand, I am concerned that hatred is increasing, but I will gradually adjust to that.

At that moment, the child flinched and trembled.

Then he suddenly got up from his seat.

And then he looked back and forth between me and Cheonma, startled, and tried to get up, but then collapsed in his seat.

I still don’t have the strength.

I grabbed the child and laid him back on the blanket. And as I was patting the child, the demon leaning against the pillar at the entrance asked me.

“An irony with no name?”

“I can’t speak.”

Cheonma looked surprised. Judging from that, he didn’t seem to know the details of the situation.

ah.

It seems dangerous now that the parasites have disappeared from the child’s body. There are still many events that need to happen for the Cheonmasingyo to become chaotic.

Okay, let’s do this once here.

I need to tell you what it’s like to be a harvester.

I grabbed the child and lifted him up.

And then I looked at the child who was looking at me with a swollen face and asked.

“I’ll give myself to you, but later, when you’ve finished everything, I’ll take everything you have. How about that?”

I can hear Cheonma chanting a small spell. Strictly speaking, it is indeed a spell. It is ordering a harvester.

The child hesitated, so I explained it in an easy-to-understand way.

“If you want it to be mine, accept it.”

The child nodded slowly.

yes.

great.

I turned the child into a harvester. The child’s skin turned into porcelain, then cracked and pure white skin popped out.

And as the old skin covering her surface turns to dust and disappears, a girl with purple hair sits there with a dumbfounded expression.

I covered the child with a blanket and looked back at Cheonma. His eyes were very wide open. Right? It means that he can not only give strength, but also heal. It is hard to understand unless you experience it, right?

Now that you know what your harvester can do, use it wisely.

“This is for 3 people per day. And it can’t be used on the same person again. Be careful.”

Cheonma nodded with a dark expression.

It’s a satisfying morning.