episode_0119

Is it because my eye color is no longer black?

The sunset pouring down on your face is particularly dazzling. Jules said nothing as he walked away, blocking the sun with his hand shade.

“······Do you want to go home?”

You heard it.

“Yes.”

They say it was all Dantalian’s trick.

In that case, it is right to go back to the way it was. What should I say to the two of you…

“I’ll take you there when I get back to the village. Keep the bracelet as a souvenir. It will be something to talk about for the rest of your life.”

Jules just laughs and giggles.

My heart doesn’t feel comfortable seeing that.

“Thank you.”

“I will tell everyone in the village about Shir’s name and the flower that blooms in my heart. I have to force them to call Shir’s name.”

I shook my head.

“There is a spy on Drekkar’s side. The flower that blooms in the heart may reach the ears of an immortal.”

“Even if Amor is called Shir, he will come someday.”

······It means that somehow, we will encounter an immortal.

In that case, it would be better to make the situation favorable to Shir and solidify it by making it public.

Jules chose to fight proudly, as was his personality.

‘I guess it can be solved this way.’

I didn’t have the initiative to make such a decision, and I wasn’t smart enough to make a decision.

“Allow all hosots to use the crossbows being made in the village.”

“Such toys…”

“That’s not a toy, it’s a weapon that can kill bears. I lost my arm with one hit. As Juul knows, if Horsot’s sense of sight, hearing, and smell are combined, he could become the best hunter in Pangea. And···.”

“And?”

This is what I felt after seeing Yuso.

A wild hunter shooting a mechanical crossbow…

“Hosot shooting a crossbow, isn’t it cool? Stand firm and take a shot! Push that burly guy with his unique strength and reload with his strength!”

Jules’ expression turned bizarre.

Then he giggles and lets out a loud sigh of laughter.

“It seemed pretentious. Especially when shooting and loading.”

“What do you know? If Felik and Schwein can research together and properly coat the bolts with iron, they will be able to pierce the plate armor of the Drekkar Alliance.”

Jules’ head turns slightly towards me.

When I first met Jules, I thought he was like a lion.

Now he’s just a nice person. If you just look at it, it’s cute.

“···You really were preparing everything from the beginning.”

“Even if I tried to prepare in the first place, I didn’t do much.”

“No matter what you are preparing for the future, tell me. I will help you.”

“I’ll think about it.”

It is a euphemistic rejection. Because this is our last trip.

Perhaps because Jules knew this, his luck was cut short. At the same time, his heart was pounding. I’m wondering why you haven’t told me that you’ve been fooling me all this time, and I’m anxious about whether those words will come out.

But Jules wrapped his arms around himself and said nothing. Shir was sitting on a low fence outside the village, looking this way.

Then, with a dazed look on his face, he awkwardly stood up and started running towards me.

“Sihyeon-ah…?”

“Why?”

“I thought you committed suicide…”

Suicide?

“You sure you don’t want me to commit suicide, do you?”

Shir stood up and started coming towards me with his fists clenched. Jules unwrapped his arms as if he would not interfere and began to slowly enter the village.

Shir passed Juul and immediately started running.

“Oh, why are you doing that all of a sudden?!”

Reach out your hand and touch my cheek…

Shir hugs me and buries my head in his chest.

It’s not terrible, but it’s also hard to get out of.

I felt like I was being saved.

“Don’t die…”

You read my feelings.

Because I really wanted to die earlier. In fact, I have no thoughts even now. I became disillusioned with life.

“I won’t die. I’m hungry, so let’s go get something to eat.”

“Don’t lie… Because I know everything… huh…?”

He holds Sur’s hand and doesn’t let go.

The way he looked down at me with his hollow eyes resembled my father who was persuading my mother. I finally got my mind together, but my mind is agitated again.

“Shir. A few days before you left town, you came to apologize to me. Do you remember what I told you back then?”

“···Yes.”

“If you remember, calm down. I’m hungry and have no energy right now, so don’t stick around.”

“Then.”

Shir took the lead and started entering the village, holding my hand. It was sunset when I left the cave, but the sun set so quickly that I couldn’t see the village in detail.

Maybe that’s why there are torches lit in the village.

Underneath something similar to an octagonal pavilion with the lights on, small dragons were sleeping entangled like snakes mating balls, and there were quite a few things to do, such as a jungle gym and aerial ladder.

The young Lindworm was sleeping there, hanging out like laundry.

Clean water flows through several artificially dug ditches around the area. Even though the sun had set, it wasn’t that dark because there were so many torches in the village.

What’s especially surprising is that the light is white. Thanks to this, it feels like walking under a streetlight. The fresh smell of flowers wafts from somewhere. Strange. Why does this place feel so cozy?

“Other people ate first. Now all you have to do is eat it.”

“What about Dennis and Julia?”

“It’s okay. Everyone is resting now because they are out of breath.”

thank god. In particular, Julia had a really hard time.

“······Sihyeon, what on earth happened that made you fight and scream with such a monster?”

How do you fight such a monster? I have to say something that makes sense.

“I’ve never had a fight.”

Shir looks at me sulking.

It seems that Hosott is not the only one in this village. I never thought there would be a place where all Southerners live together.

Elves, after all, live on trees, and the spiral staircase going up using the trees as support stands out. Yuryong literally seems to be similar to a child.

This is because there are quite a few dragons that attach themselves to people.

As Jules said, there are Amphitiers that climb up and glide over people’s heads, and Lindt calls that play pranks.

‘What kind of zoo is this?’

Terup was dealing with the young Lindtcaller with one hand as if he was annoyed, and several Ramrats were cutting off the dragon’s fingernails.

Isn’t there a distinction between nocturnal and diurnal nature in dragons?

The lake in the center of the village seems to have clean water, with fireflies flying here and there.

I thought the water was strangely clear, so I took a quick look and saw several small knuckles swimming together. When the group of knuckles saw me, they curled their tails and ran away. Because it’s disgusting.

······cute.

Now, when I return to the village, I will return to my original home.

I need to teach Shir as much as I can before.

“Shir.”

Shir’s eyes were trembling.

There is so much strength in our hands that it hurts.

“···Huh?”

“I will be going back home. There’s a lot I need to tell you before that.”

Shir flinched.

When I glance at his face, his eyes are wide and his mouth is open.

“What are you talking about? The village is home.”

“Don’t play around.”

“No! You are our village’s──────!”

“I also have a family. Four people.”

Seeing my gaze, Shir lowered his eyes and began nodding.

The study that needs to be taught to Shir is not that big.

A simple study of the human body.

My older sister liked to draw.

Thanks to this, there was always at least one book containing human body drawing techniques or an anatomy book at home.

I don’t know every single muscle bundle, but once I figure out the overall shape, Shir will be able to take care of everything from then on.

“Shir. How do you do polymorph?”

“I don’t know. It becomes possible if you just think about it.”

If you think about it, it becomes possible…?

“Can you make your muscles stronger with Polymorph?”

“No? Even if I changed my appearance to look like my aunt, I didn’t become that strong.”

Create something new according to a new framework.

There is no way that strong strength cannot be achieved. What’s the problem? Let’s think about it, think about it… Ah!

Julias said this about the identity of the Precious Blood.

It is said that an optimal body is created in proportion to body weight. So even when Shirga used his powers, he didn’t become noticeably stronger!

Shir is looking at me with a sullen expression, wondering what else he doesn’t like. What we know for now is that polymorphs are greatly affected by their weight.

This is a problem that can be solved by simply eating more. Although we do not know the muscles of orthopedic animals, we know the shape of the muscles of chordate animals… especially humans.

There was a time when I also liked drawing along with my older sister.

According to what Julias said, it could be said that body weight is more important than the materials that make up the body. Because it fits the mold!

in other words! You can become a ‘helicopter’ even without exercising!

“Shir! If I just eat like a pig from now on───!” “Would you die?!”

I only got hit once by Shir, but I could hear the sound of my spine and sternum being separated. It’s not that it’s broken, it’s just cool, but my back still hurts.

“I don’t know how you came to that conclusion, but to some extent, you’re right.”

Julia nods.

“Do you remember the watchmen you captured? I’ve dismembered their bodies several times. It is similar to the conclusion drawn there.”

Shir turns pale and holds my hand tightly. So much so that it hurts.

“The more I cut, the less efficient it became. I used up half of the Precious Blood you gave me to check that.”

Julia proudly says something creepy and shrugs it off.

“However, weight is not everything about muscles. Muscles that produce the explosive power of animals that have lost much of their efficiency, and Ain’s delicate and efficient muscles. It is divided into two like this.”

In other words, is it possible for Shirr to become an animal-type hell spear with ample internal muscles? Like crushing a rock with a single punch.

“You’re thinking strange things!”

“No?”

Julia lets out an obscene moan.

It must have sensed something after hearing the conversation between me and the root snake, and the eyes that were looking at me slowly turned and began to look at Shir subtly.

“Are you planning on teaching Shir?”

Jules already told you.

When Shir was not called by his real name, he made an ambiguous expression, perhaps thinking that Julias was just pretending to be friendly. But since when did the rejection of Shir’s name disappear?

“Yes. That’s right.”

“You should leave this to me, who has even dissected Groots!”

“Eck.”

Shir’s face frowns slightly and his mouth opens slightly.

To Shir, Julia will look like a mad scientist.

That’s true though.

“Please take care of me.”

“No. Because I thought this might be my last time, I got motivated and wanted to do something.”

Shir frowns.

“The last one?”

“Secret!”

I throw it away roughly.

I stood up first. Jules was born in this village. Since it’s been 14 years since I last saw you again, I’m sure I’m relieving my travels and worries with my close friends in the village somewhere.

Slowly, I feel tired.

Although I ordered Shir to eat, I had no intention of eating anything. I felt like my head would explode if I thought about it seriously, so I could only think of meaningless and shallow thoughts.

······I simply cannot accept the words of the root snake.

Because the foundation of my life has been denied.

However, although emotions cannot accept it, reason has credibility.

The fact that Dantalian can control my unconsciousness or emotions… means that perhaps the series of accidents I have experienced may all be Dantalian’s will.

Most of the accidents that happened to me were caused by my emotions.

All accidents. Now is the time to suppress emotions and focus on rational judgment. But this is also a problem.

If I reject Dantalian’s will too much, he may completely change my personality. What should I do…? To begin with, I don’t even know what he wants from me. Are you going to judge the servant’s evil deeds like you are now?

······Horses are servants, but they are no different from gods.

How can you interfere with God’s work just because of a mere human being?

I am weak. Jules and the group around me somehow survived because they were among the most powerful people in Pangea, but things were different after I returned to my parents.

The two of you are not Dragonia, nor are you as strong as Juul.

It’s not even like he has immortal powers like Shir. There’s no going back for me now.

There were no passengers in the bedroom.

Dennis was sleeping with a cockatrice who was anxious due to the unpleasant energy, Jules was trying to clear up a problem, and Shir was talking to Julia.

I’ll come in after hearing about this and that.

·······I wish this was all a fantasy, a dream. I closed my eyes with such vain expectations.