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    It’s been over a year since I came to this world.

    And now, Cheonmasingyo is excited about the promotion match that has returned after a year.

    Yes. It was the promotion battle last year where Byung-il was promoted from the guardian to the head of the household.

    But the hottest topic right now is none other than Gumilmil.

    The story about the daughter of the previous cult leader, Gu Seong-yong, is the hottest. That’s because she brought Oh Myeong-seong, a member of the Heavenly Demon Body, as her partner and declared that she would challenge the Heavenly Demon in this promotion match.

    By the way, Cheonmajiche means harvest season.

    At some point, people started calling the harvester Cheonmajiche. It’s not exactly wrong, since you can learn Cheonma Shingong during the harvester.

    People who are overly confident can’t learn the Cheonma Shingong, so Oh Myeongseong can’t use the Cheonma Shingong either.

    But you can use the inner strength method you have to pull me up like Eunjae.

    That means it’s not just one person’s skill.

    But, surprisingly, there is no one here who has gained superpowers. Is it because you can get by without powers?

    The man in the faded memory seems to have little need for superpowers in this world called martial arts. Or perhaps martial arts alone is enough.

    “What brings you to a place like this?”

    Late in the afternoon. While Cheonma was training with Soo-oh, he returned to the village, but soon after arriving, Insimwon came running in a hurry.

    He is not wearing the full-body covering Moonjedan costume.

    This is probably because there is no longer any reason to wear clothes that cover the face.

    Originally, the body of a Woljedang person contained more parasites than that of an ordinary Cheonmasingyo person. Not only did it put pressure on the body, but the body slowly transformed into that of a fish.

    So it covers your whole body.

    That’s why he was inhaling smoke full of painkillers.

    By the way, if you look into Daegon’s memories, strictly speaking, it is closer to a bio-robot than an insect or parasite.

    Of course, cloning is possible, but then there are genetic problems and the soul is weak, so descendants cannot be born properly. Even if you do nothing, your intelligence will gradually deteriorate and your size will decrease.

    They say that if you make intelligent creatures your own species, there are no such side effects, or rather, the next generation becomes stronger.

    If you look through Daegon’s memories, there are a lot of materials that can be translated as soul science, but let’s chew and swallow this slowly.

    I answered the person who approached me.

    “To give it to me.”

    First of all, I’ve solved most of the problems that were blocking me in the Cheonmasingyo, so I’m trying to increase the harvest period if possible.

    But the number here is so small that even if we make everyone a harvester, there won’t be enough warmth. The number is just a little less than a hundred thousand.

    There are too few of us to find warmth after a fratricidal war.

    So I’m going to go out.

    If I could, I would like to make the Emperor, who encompasses the entire realm of this world, into a harvester.

    As I learned in the first world, kings are efficient.

    Because only a leader can easily kill a large number of people.

    The emperor would be better.

    “If it’s a blessing… … .”

    “I can heal even irreparable injuries, right?”

    When I pointed to the heart of the beast and spoke, the beast nodded in agreement. He and his girlfriend were both saved by my blessing.

    And I forgot about it at the time, but I somehow managed to keep the rule that only 3 people are allowed per day. I’m glad it wasn’t a lie.

    anyway.

    According to what I have observed while my first body is resting, if I repeat the act of treating someone a few times, I will soon be able to meet a high person.

    Who wouldn’t want the ability to regenerate without being asked or questioned?

    And there will be very few people willing to share in the profits. It is clear that someone blinded by profit will quickly snatch me away.

    yes.

    You will be able to meet tall people easily without having to worry about meeting them.

    Even in a world where physical regeneration is easy, when the harvest season comes, you become stronger.

    Not only will you become stronger, but you will also become smarter.

    Who wouldn’t like that?

    But that has to be done outside. Doing it here doesn’t mean much.

    But you can prepare for that.

    If Cheonma is defeated by Oh Myeongseong, or if he changes his mind and tries to get rid of me, I can’t just let it happen.

    Insimwon nodded his head immediately, perhaps because he had seen me treating people. Then he stood behind me, telling me to do whatever I wanted.

    “I’m going to take care of business.”

    “It’s my job to watch over you.”

    Insimwon answered like that. This means that they are watching me. Indeed. That is why the people who tried to hide me when I visited the village last time were badly injured.

    I left the bustling town center and went into a back alley, and started looking for people.

    I thought it would be nice to meet them if I could.

    however.

    As I was walking around the corner, the sun had already set.

    Unfortunately, I can’t meet those people.

    Even though the Insimwon didn’t give a separate order, it’s not visible.

    The days are getting longer, so if it gets too late, Soo-oh will say something again.

    I decided to turn around and leave town.

    So I went to the main road first, and strangely, the sound was disappearing from one side. The silence was spreading.

    I looked at the place where the silence came, wondering what was going on.

    In the middle of them, a beautiful woman stands.

    “Success… … .”

    Insimwon muttered quietly. Seonggo.

    To put it simply, it means a saint. A person with a high religious position in the Cheonmasingyo religion. In other words, she is Gumilmil.

    Oh Myeong-seong is currently talking to the head of the branch office, which is the first party.

    That is, Gumilmil is alone.

    If I take a religious stand, he becomes my enemy.

    An outsider who came claiming to be a human from the sky, and an insider who has been looked up to here since long ago.

    If you think about which one is more popular among people, I think the latter is right. I think it would be more profitable to make that one into a harvester.

    Gumilmil seemed to be used to the attitude of people toward her, so she would often coax people to get up. Then, all the people who had been kneeling and bowing raised their heads.

    This person, seen through Oh Myeong-seong’s eyes, is a kind person, but he is close to the type who has adapted to an overly evil environment and has distorted good and evil.

    Rather, it is something to be celebrated just for maintaining a considerable amount of goodness in this world.

    On the contrary, if you commit to something, you are the kind of person who will do anything for what you think is right.

    That is, I think that if we meet and form a relationship, more things will happen in the future.

    Hehehe.

    I walked among the people who were gradually rising.

    After walking a few steps, Gumilmil looks at me with a surprised expression.

    Well, if a woman who is a head taller than the people around her were to walk up to you, it would be hard not to look at her. I’m tall enough to be comparable to a tall man.

    As I approached her, the person following me seemed to be fidgeting for some reason. I wondered why she was acting like that while serving as the head of the Wolje Party.

    This guy is also quite ambiguous.

    I hadn’t even walked a few steps when the path was already made. This was because people had stepped back from the path I was walking on. I don’t know what the people who were avoiding me on the left and right were thinking when they made the path.

    I expected it would take some time to get through the crowd, but thanks to that, I was able to get to her without much trouble.

    “Hello. Your name is Gumilmil, right?”

    “Who are you?”

    I’ve met you once, but I don’t recognize you at all.

    Well, that makes sense. At that time, I was as tall as a beetle. My arms and legs were thin, my chest was flat, and there are many men in this world who have long hair, so it’s possible that they mistook me for a man.

    I stood before her with my doubts aside. If you jump a little, you’ll see that there’s a difference of two heads.

    “My name is Chosul.”

    “Cho-seol? I haven’t heard that name before.”

    huh?

    Oh, come to think of it, we had a brief conversation, but we never exchanged names. I also met her at the place where Guseong-yong died, but she didn’t see me properly.

    While Eunchun was dealing with them, I passed them and jumped down to the ground.

    After the failure of the Cheonma raid, they immediately left the Cheonma Shrine, so we never met again.

    “Do you have any business with me?”

    Back then he spoke in a really rough voice, but now he speaks in a proper voice.

    I guess you’re good at impressions.

    “Yes, I have something to do.”

    It’s not that big of a deal. First of all, I’m just going to stamp my face on you, who might be the next person in power.

    And the second one.

    “If you want to know about the mutation of Omyeongseong, come to the house north of Cheonmasingyo.”

    Letting people know where I am at home.

    I thought I informed you last time, but no one came.

    When you know someone has gone, the next step becomes much easier.

    “The house in the north?”

    You look at me with an expression like, “What are you talking about all of a sudden?” It seems like you can’t think of anything right away.

    ah.

    This will do it.

    “I live with one child. So, come visit me whenever you have time. I welcome anyone.”

    And after paying my respects politely according to the etiquette of the Cheonmasingyo, I walked straight home.

    “Why did you invite the author to your home?”

    Insimwon, who had been silently following me, opened his mouth as soon as I left the village.

    In front of Gumilmil, a person who had been silently silent immediately asks a question.

    I don’t know what he’s thinking, but I can watch what he’s going to do.

    So, to find out what this person was thinking, I told him the truth.

    “When Cheonma was a man, I met him by chance. He had a medicine to remove bugs that were put inside the body, so I fed it to Soo.”

    Then his expression hardened and he asked me.

    “What do you think about Samsi?”

    Samsi. The most basic bug that controls people by putting it inside their bodies. Oh, come to think of it, those good people had it inside their bodies too.

    It is difficult to take actions that go against the Cheonmasin religion.

    “I don’t like it because it restricts freedom. I think people should be free.”

    “Yes, you do. Are you planning to get rid of all the bugs?”

    Hmm.

    That’s an important question, so I thought hard about it and answered it.

    “If you can.”

    Saying that, I waved goodbye to him and went back home.

    What will the People’s Court choose?

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