I Became a Soul Eater

When he opened Howard’s cabin and entered, Howard was not alone.

Sitting at the shabby table in the middle, Junon, still tired and annoyed, was nervously drinking the drink I had offered to Howard as a bribe.

“Are you Drakan?”

It was the first time seeing a human form, but it was not difficult to recognize that it was a Drakan.

[Yes.]

“Are you here?”

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Howard, who was sitting across from Junon, had a face as annoyed as Junon’s. Could it be that the two bullied Howard? I didn’t know there would be workplace bullying in Shingye.

“Then why are you gathered like this?”

[Do you know what you’re trying to do?]

Junon, who had been drinking and ignoring my entry, looked at me.

“Of course I know.”

[May not come back.]

Are you trying to scare me?

“I’ve been thinking about how to get back.”

[It is possible that he may not come back alive.]

Oh, I hadn’t thought of that. I never thought that I would die completely.

“I’ve lived long enough as a human already.”

[When you return, it may not be the world you know. You know that time flows differently between dimensions, right?]

why don’t you let me go? I couldn’t understand. Do you just want to remain in this world and become a god to help yourself?

“I know.”

In fact, that’s the worst case. I came back from the other world for a few days, but this world has passed hundreds of years. It’s not something I hadn’t thought of.

“But I will go.”

[good night.]

Didn’t you mean to stop me from going? Junon beckoned, and Drakan next to me held out a dagger. But this is something I feel like I’ve seen a lot of places.

[Fortunately, there is someone in that world who wants to help you. These are the coordinates of your world.]

“thank you.”

I took it carefully. But that world knows me and helps me? Isn’t that the dimension where only Zurvan exists?

[It is a dimension where Zurvan’s avatar exists, but it is your ability to find Zurvan.]

“All right.”

As if everything had been said, Junon and Drakan stood up at the same time and went out of the cabin. Just before Junon left the cabin, he paused and looked back.

[Do you owe me one thing?]

“That’s right.”

I owe one debt to Junon.

[I will use it now.]

Are you sure you’re using it now to keep me from going? no. Then I wouldn’t have given you this dagger.

“Tell me.”

[Remember me. And find it.]

I’m confident in remembering, but I don’t know what you mean by finding it. But before he could ask anything, Junon went outside. It’s not like bullsh*t, so someday you’ll understand.

“Do you really have to go there?”

After Junon and Drakan disappeared, Howard opened his mouth. Howard doesn’t seem to like something either. It wasn’t like this last time. In the meantime, it sounds like I learned something I didn’t know.

“What are you worried about?”

“Aren’t you being reckless? And the reason for going beyond the dimension is too trivial.”

“Is it insignificant?”

I don’t know about other gods, but I didn’t even know Howard would say such a thing. Is he doing some kind of brainwashing training when he makes him a god?

“Yes, I know that I loved her. But it’s not certain that you can bring him back alive. And there is no guarantee that Zurvan will grant your request, right?”

“There is a guarantee.”

“Is there?”

I have a treasure that I can trade with God.

“Yes there is. I would have gone without it.”

“And the dimension you are going to is a much more dangerous place than you think.”

“What am I?”

“What is it, Germain Akasha? An possessed ghost?”

“No, other than that, there’s a name the gods call me.”

“The Wandering Recorder’s Record”

“Yes, that is my mission and foundation. Now this world is too small for me The main purpose is to find Nivea, but there are other reasons as well.”

Howard closed his eyes and drank a glass of wine. But why do gods drink alcohol? You have to drink that to get drunk, right?

“I get it. not allowed”

I finally got Howard’s permission too. It didn’t require Howard’s permission, but it is important to seek the understanding of a friend who will remain in this world.

“While I am gone, please ask for Lena and Peace. After all, you’re not their uncle. Have you ever bought one as a gift for your kids?”

“Noisy. Even if you didn’t say anything, I would have looked after the kids.”

To be honest, I threw it without expecting much, but I caught a big fish. As the god who controls the power and evil of this world takes care of them, it seems that the children will be fine.

I took out the dagger that Drakan had given me and examined it closely. It felt like I had seen it a lot somewhere, but when I looked closely, it wasn’t something I knew. However, no matter who sees it, this dagger is a dwarf craft. Maybe that’s why it felt familiar. And on the inside of the handle of the dagger, the letters were elaborately inscribed.

-To my disciple and teacher

However, this letter is a letter that I know very well. It is the common language of this world.

An object sent to me by a being from another dimension has the letters of this world written on it? Go and meet this being, and your doubts will be answered.

I extracted dimensional information from the dagger and checked the coordinates. As if he had read the method very kindly, the dagger was filled with the energy of the other dimension so that he could extract the coordinates of the dimension very easily. Perhaps the entity that sent it dealt with it that way.

“Then go.”

“Go, you damn bastard.”

“What are you even talking about?”

“It is my heart.”

“Then I’ll go as well.”

It doesn’t require as much preparation as the Setas. You don’t even have to go out and move. The door will open right here.

I held the elixir of immortality I had made in one hand and drew out the energy. I’ve grown stronger by doing various businesses, but I’m still lacking in strength. That’s why I make up for the lack of energy in opening the door with this. He drew the dagger he was holding in the air with his other hand. Then the door to the black dimension opened.

“Really go.”

“Don’t die, come back”

While being sent off by Howard, I threw myself into the dimensional door. Thousands of thousands of worlds passed before my eyes in an instant. Each of these will be a different dimension. And one of those dimensions attracted me.

I got sucked into it. And my eyesight was darkened. When my sight, which had been darkened for a moment, returned, what I saw was a scene that looked a little familiar.

“What is this?”

I had high expectations because it was a different dimension, but this is too ordinary.

Normal-looking humans roamed around, and there was the same land in the same sky as the world they originally lived in.

The house, the people, and everything else were not very different from the world in which they lived. By the way, Zurvan is here?

Adapting to the world took some time. Once upon a time there was nothing else. At first, the words didn’t work.

The good news is that even in this world, gold is treated as money. I couldn’t understand the language, but when I entered what appeared to be an accommodation facility and handed out a gold coin, the owner was very happy and guided me to my room.

Of course, it was a little disappointing that a burglar entered my room that night. The robbers had a long sleep at the bottom of a distant river.

When I came out in the middle, the owner pointed to a table and served me food when I sat there.

So for a while, I decided to eat the food I put in the subspace and went back to my room.

And after a while, the robber broke into the room again, probably believing in the poison in the food he ate a moment ago.

After helping all the robbers who came in this time to dive in the river, they rewarded the owner who kept making troublesome things in the same way.

Even though the food was poor and the bed was very shabby, I needed a shelter to hide me for a few days, so I decided to stay at the accommodation for a few more days.

I started creating clones to gather information about this world as quickly as possible.

The speed of making alter egos is incomparable to the past. The 30 alter egos created in a matter of days began to gather information in all directions.

Learning the language itself through the information collected from the alter egos was not as difficult as I thought. However, speaking directly was a different matter, so I sat alone in the room and started to learn the language by muttering.

And I learned the behavior patterns of this world, which are different from the world I originally lived in.

A few days later, after mastering the language, I left the inn, somewhat enamored with it. And this time, I stayed at a luxury hotel in a bustling place.

I was still adjusting to this world. This world is strangely familiar. And it’s such an ordinary world that it’s hard to believe that God exists in a place like this.

They said the world I lived in was uncompetitive, but this world is worse than that. People called knights, let alone deal with auras, couldn’t even control their bodies properly, and self-proclaimed wizards were cheating or playing with their hands.

I continued to create clones, collect more information, and started looking for Zurvan.

But Zurvan was nowhere to be found. It wasn’t that easy to find Zurvan, but I thought it might be a little more difficult than I expected.

After learning to speak, I ate at the hotel restaurant and occasionally went out to see the world myself. The food at the hotel wasn’t that good either. It wasn’t like the food waste I ate at the inn for the first time, but I was convinced that the food culture in this world was not very developed.

The world I saw on the streets was very complicated. Compared to my world, there are many more people, but many areas are not developed.

Some mechanical devices are better than the original world, but the problem is that there is no mana.

I started moving in earnest. I left the hotel and toured the world. I thought about buying a wagon, but rather than that, I just used space movement at a level that people didn’t notice.

As if traveling every day, I moved while looking at the world little by little. In this world, there were more countries than expected in a territory that was not so wide, and there were quite a few factions and forces within those countries.

There was no country like Akasha Kingdom, and no country with strong military power and royal authority like Aether Empire. I went through several countries and learned a new language. In order to obtain advanced information, alter egos were also planted in the palaces and mansions of high-ranking nobles.

It was only then that some decent information began to be gathered, but there was no possibility of progress in finding Zurvan.

There were so many temples in this world, but the surprising thing is that the people called priests didn’t use the divine power at all, but rather corrupt like rotten nobles. If it was the other side of the world, everyone would be decapitated by the Heretic Judge. But rather, the Inquisitors of this world were specialized in torturing and killing innocent commoners.

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Something is wrong with this world. It may not be something I meddle with or care about. It might be wrong to judge this world by the standard of my world.

But there is a most important problem. Watching it makes me tantrum. For now, I plan to plant only very small seeds. If that doesn’t work, you might be able to intervene a little more directly. This was also a bit of a bar.

If I’m hard to find, I just have to make them find me. If I have an accident, won’t the god or Zurvan who manages this world come?