Chapter Index

    “Come to your senses! Nameless! It’s urgent now!”

    “Ah…”

    Even when I vigorously shake his shoulders and slap him on the cheek, he remains silent.

    There is no reaction, as if my soul has been sucked.

    There is no answer to this.

    I picked up Nameless and roughly threw him into the evacuation procession.

    Although he was completely unconscious, I was relieved to see that he was still unconscious and was walking into the bomb shelter on his own, pushed by the crowd.

    ‘If the bombardment continues like this, many people will die.’

    It was definitely as Jill said.

    Even if the time until the second bombardment falls is short, it is too short.

    Although the anti-aircraft guns are pounding hard, it is not enough to break the fleet’s defense shield.

    Since there is no way to shoot it down, the right answer is to take just one turn to give yourself time to evacuate.

    That is the role of the vagina.

    So what should I do?

    It was decided long ago.

    “Mijeong-a. Can you imitate the magic shown by an unknown person?”

    “······Too much.”

    also.

    “······Still, try. Do it, I’ll see.”

    Mi-jeong gathers magical power at her fingertips and begins to form the foundation of a magic circle.

    The 9th rank magic of an unknown person that I saw at that time.

    They are trying their best to imitate the magic that creates souls.

    Although it is my first time using magic, I am quite good at it.

    If it were me, I wouldn’t even remember the structure of the magic circle.

    It was just amazing to see a magic circle that was exactly the same as the one I saw back then being assembled without hesitation.

    “······Ugh.”

    However, even though it seems like a perfect imitation, the magic is not complete and collapses at the last moment.

    It’s the same even if you repeat it again and again.

    Even though it looks the same on the outside, there was actually a big difference in the process.

    It is a level 9 magic.

    If it were about 7th rank, Mijeong could have easily imitated it…

    As expected, it seemed impossible to jump to the level of great magic all at once.

    “······I couldn’t do it.”

    All of her magical power is used up, and Mijeong falls down with her eyes glowing red.

    The face is full of exhaustion, disappointment, and hunger.

    Mi-jeong is looking up at me, her facial muscles shaking as if she is crying.

    Instead of a port, I’m slowly coming down towards this side.

    I looked down at Mijeong and stroked her head.

    “It’s magic…”

    The result of relying on magic.

    The plan fell apart at the last moment.

    But don’t you feel something is strange?

    Where does this feeling of discomfort come from?

    ‘Creating the world inside with magic? ‘Is this correct?’

    The level of reaching the inner world has nothing to do with magic.

    It doesn’t even have anything to do with swordsmanship.

    The easiest way to obtain the five righteousness is to master the swordsmanship and overcome its limitations.

    The essence itself is not in swordsmanship.

    The important thing is to make my will my own.

    Dealing with the will that people just let go without even realizing it.

    That is the state of contemplating the world within me, the inside of the vortex where the will gathers.

    Is it possible to quickly create such a state with magic?

    This means that a magician who knows nothing about will can understand at once the enlightenment he achieved after a lifetime of sharpening his will.

    I had to suspect this from the beginning.

    I was unconsciously trying to find a shortcut and ended up taking a more twisted path.

    “It wasn’t difficult.”

    Sarah.

    Fresh flowers come out from inside my pocket.

    I’ve been thinking too much all this time.

    I was under the illusion that the ‘world within’ was something too grand.

    You have to realize the five senses, you have to have an open view of the soul, everything.

    In the end, the essence of the world inside is summarized simply.

    The world inside is myself.

    It is a microcosm that every intelligent being has.

    However, ‘I’ cannot be completed by myself alone.

    ‘I’ am what is achieved through entanglement and relationships with people.

    So, it was absurd to create a world inside me from nothing.

    So did the Underworld God lie to me?

    Have you given me an impossible task?

    That’s not it.

    This time too, the Underworld God was right.

    As the Underworld God said, even though I was fully prepared this time, I was unable to take the last step.

    The world inside me is already complete.

    Everything was provided.

    “It was an extremely simple story.”

    I got down on one knee and dug out the wicked dirt with my hands.

    It was stupid.

    They say it’s dark under the lamp, and that’s exactly what it looks like.

    What makes me who I am is my past relationships.

    That relationship has always been in my arms.

    There was no need for any great magic or templates.

    “The place where my relationship is together is the world inside me.”

    These kids made me.

    I went through repeated regressions and thought that I was manipulating and using the heroines.

    In fact, it was I who was chipped away, refined, and changed in the process.

    All my relationships with the people who created me are in these hands.

    So what more do you need?

    My essence is already complete and complete.

    Is it important where these things are planted?

    I placed the flowers one by one inside the dug out soil.

    yellow jasmine.

    Black rose.

    Blue cyclamen.

    And red camellia flowers.

    As soon as I plant all the flowers and cover them with soil, the roots spread downward in an instant.

    It scatters bright light around.

    The light penetrates the ground and spreads into the atmosphere.

    Before you know it, the surrounding scenery is being eroded, focusing on the flowers.

    Accordingly, I strengthen the will I hold in my hands.

    Forge and forge again.

    Until it gets so hot that it turns red.

    Before I knew it, what was in my hand was a red-hot sword.

    Swinging it, one follows the basic herbivorous diet of the Dacian style.

    Next is the Merida type.

    In turn, it melts the texture of the frost type and forges the sword harder and sharper.

    The scenery changes wherever the sword passes.

    Snow piles up where my feet step.

    When the sword is completely forged and filled with will, my body comes to a halt.

    “Haa······.”

    He looked around, exhaled white breath, and calmed his breathing.

    Before I knew it, what was unfolding around me was snow country.

    It is a world covered in snow, with nothing in it except for Mijeong, who is holding my hand tightly.

    If there is one realization I have gained after going through 12 regressions, it is one thing.

    Life is lived alone.

    No one can understand me perfectly, and I also cannot understand others.

    No matter how many times I go back, I can’t meet the same person I used to know.

    Everything in my perception is erased and I reappear as a completely different person.

    Therefore, everything in the world inside me is a pure white world.

    The world I have seen over and over again 13 times is so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

    I know everything, but I don’t understand anything.

    As a returner, there is nothing left inside me except extreme loneliness and cold.

    I thought…

    “Now you’re back.”

    “······.”

    Slur.

    I feel a warm touch from behind me.

    A smile escapes me as I feel his soft hands wrapping around my waist and neck.

    It wasn’t in vain.

    Nothing.

    The experience of all the times I thought I had failed led me to where I am now.

    The relationships I thought I had ruined remain within me, supporting me in the cold snowy field.

    “It was later than I thought, but it’s okay.”

    “Ji, Jiji, even now…you can go quickly…”

    I can’t bear to look back.

    Because I know for sure that if I look at it, it will disappear.

    I just close my eyes and feel the energy gradually boiling up inside my body, aided by the voice groping and caressing me and whispering to me.

    “I’ll go and come back.”

    Shoot ahhh.

    As if the waves were washing away.

    A panoramic view of a snowy field that is naturally pushed away, as if it was temporary from the beginning.

    So, I returned to the center of the coalition headquarters again.

    The situation is the same as before.

    The aligned gun barrels are heating up one by one, preheating.

    [Damaged data has been restored.]

    [Proceed with reconnection.]

    [Welcome to Yggdrasil Online.]

    [User Name: Eugene]

    [Age: 21 years old]

    [If you clear the game and meet the escape conditions, the game ends immediately and you return to reality.]

    [Escape conditions are as follows.]

    [Escape Condition 1: All heroines’ attack rate must exceed 95%.]

    [Escape Condition 2: You must defeat the final boss ‘Draken’.]

    [If you do not meet the escape conditions when clearing the game, you will return to the starting point.]

    A system window that I thought I couldn’t miss appears before my eyes.

    I can feel the lost strength being restored and coming back.

    One after another, one by one.

    [Attribute: Lookup]

    [Find out the item’s information.]

    [Attribute: Fame]

    [Check your reputation level.]

    [Attribute: Weak Point]

    [You can see the monster’s weakness. It is effective against all types of monsters.]

    [Attribute: Heavenly Armor Plate]

    [Deploys a spherical armor plate that reflects all external shocks. Magic power is consumed for deployment and maintenance.]

    .

    .

    .

    All traits have returned.

    Actually, it’s all just a small trick.

    There was something else that was important.

    [Initial Trait: Guardian Knight (Enhanced)]

    [When protecting someone, your stats are ‘significantly’ boosted. If not activated, base stats are reduced by 5 as a penalty.]

    [The attribute ‘Guardian Knight’ is activated.]

    [stats]

    [Strength: 33(x7) *Guardian knight effect in effect]

    [Stamina: 50(x7) *Guardian knight effect in effect]

    [Magic power: 68(x7) *Guardian knight effect in effect]

    [Agility: 30(x7) *Guardian knight effect in effect]

    [Luck: 6(x7) *Guardian Knight effect in effect]

    I can feel my muscles getting stronger starting from the hand I held with Mijeong.

    Next is the shoulders, body, and other limbs.

    Slowly, superhuman strength comes into my body.

    Exactly 7 times!

    I was slowly getting used to being in a body without a guardian knight, and I felt like this was enough.

    The body that has regained its properties is more powerful than I remember.

    If this is the case, it’s worth watching even with Yerina.

    no. In some cases, it may be overwhelming.

    Now, I am no longer just a vagabond imitating superhumans, but a being who is on the same level as superhumans in name and reality.

    My strength is no longer a trait that I acquire by chance and may lose at any moment.

    It just resides within me.

    Traits only assist and amplify that strength.

    Now that I realize that.

    I no longer have to lose strength or waver.

    Quagwagwagwang!

    Smoke billows out and explosions explode in the air.

    The barrier is broken layer by layer, and the entire headquarters shakes violently.

    “It’s all broken…!”

    Jill collapses in despair.

    It seems like all the magical power was poured into reinforcing the barrier, and there is no strength to even lift a finger anymore.

    I walked from behind Jill and unconsciously placed my hand on her shoulder.

    “Thank you for your hard work.”

    “······!”

    Now it’s my turn.

    Hanging there was Mijeong, who bit my arm and sucked out the blood.

    moving forward

    The amount of magical energy circulating within the body is enormous and overflowing.

    Even if I drew all the magic power from this area, it wouldn’t be as good as what I had in my body.

    I circled again and extended my finger toward the airships turning their gun barrels.

    And then wow!

    I clenched my fist and activated the magic that had become so familiar to me that it was now a part of my body.

    5th tier magic. Telekinesis.

    This is basic magic.

    “Uh…?”

    Kugugoogung!

    Airships being pulled towards each other with a sound as if something is twisting.

    One by one, they hit each other hard, causing a big explosion and falling apart.

    Drop two or four like that.

    The rest avoided collision by igniting their engines to provide thrust in the opposite direction.

    At the same time, the airships begin to gradually rise upward.

    It seems that they are trying to escape the area of influence, knowing that the effect of telekinesis magic weakens as the distance increases.

    “Where!”

    But no matter how hard the airships try, they just look like they’re floating in the air.

    My telekinesis and the thrust of the airships are in balance.

    no. Rather, it seems as if it is gradually sinking.

    Crunch! Kuddeuk!

    Parts from the airship fall from the sky with the sound of something constantly being twisted.

    The hull began to break down, unable to withstand the force applied in the opposite direction.

    Now my seemingly infinite magical power is running out.

    It was time to finish.

    The sword in my hand, no, my will, boils like crazy.

    Now, even when I hold it in my hand, it is impossible to tell whether it is a will or a real sword.

    I designate a place where this seething will will be released.

    I swung with all my might.

    Dacia.

    Merida type.

    And frosty.

    The results of the three sword techniques.

    The worries and realizations of the three superhumans are mixed together.

    The result of melting three five principles into one place.

    A five-pointed sword that transcends the limits of swordsmanship.

    And the final destination where all the misconceptions reach.

    The one and only answer that every sword, no, every will seeks.

    The extreme intention was shot towards the sky.

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