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64. Ghost (2)

It can’t be. It can’t be. It can’t be.

Nyarlathotep couldn’t keep his composure when he saw what jumped out before her eyes.

There was no way that guy, who I thought had already finished everything and disappeared, would show up like this.

The dead bowl is filled with soul and body again.

And a huge karma goes back to Einheri, no, to former regressor Nagysingkungkotto.

How long have they been there? Obviously different people, but two completely different souls in the same body.

There was no way the universe’s providence and system would allow such a thing.

I hadn’t even guessed at all until he revealed himself.

He didn’t even notice Ein Harry, even though he had a face-to-face encounter with him.

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“Hey, long time no see Nyala. You really messed up on the continent, huh? To think this was happening while the goddess was away for a while.”

Furthermore, a human from the underworld was looking up this way.

The eyes that transcend perception look beyond the building and the sky, and the eyes of God and human intersect.

He’s the real guy with no lies.

Then what happened to Einheri’s dead soul?

The gaze of the foreign media hastily looked at the lower world, but there is no, no, no, no…

…No, there is.

There was Einheri, a soul that was going back in time far away, emitting an infinitely bright five-colored blazing light.

Still, now, at the cost of the taboo, I was able to save it before it was swept away by the torrent of time.

Extends its tentacles.

The gigantic body that covers the sky of the continent extends its demonic hand towards only one soul.

The embodiment of a being who goes crazy with just the shadows cast, the time of this world that can’t handle it slowly comes to a halt.

It doesn’t matter.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter as long as one of his goals is to retrieve that one.

But just as he was about to grab it, the shadow of a god who had never existed before appeared.

Not here right now, but on the other side of time.

Innumerable barriers of divine power that surround Einheri’s soul.

The main god who had disappeared, the red-haired goddess with an emotionless face stretched out her hand from beyond time and blocked the advance of chaos for an instant.

”Nemesis-!”

[You can’t come here]

Nemesis then slowly began to close the door going back through time.

Nyarlathotep became impatient at the sight.

More, more, more.

When the pressure on the growing tentacles and the barrier reached its limit, a foreign god’s hand finally touched Einheri’s soul-

“I’m sorry, but that won’t work.”

The former regressor, Nagisingongkoto, stretched out his hand, and the holy sword that had bounced far away was sucked in.

It’s been a while.

Ugh

I placed the holy sword that scattered light with a trembling once near my waist, and shook my body greatly to cut it off.

A different ability is displayed than when Einheri forcibly fulfilled the lack of ability and used it.

A blow of the holy sword that slashes space and causes a pillar of light to soar toward the sky.

The tentacle that almost grabbed Einheri’s soul was immediately cut off.

The blade of the holy sword heated up to a red light and emitted misty steam.

“Return. Let’s go!”

At the angry shouts of the foreign press that shook the dimension, Ike and Nagishingkkungkko covered their ears and stuck out their tongues.

“Oh, did you boil the firebox of the train? It’s very loud.”

Finally, the door was closed and the foreign press could no longer interfere.

An angry foreign press who was disturbed looks this way.

It is said to be a manifestation, but compared to the main body, it is only a small part, or a mere 1%, and the world is driven to ruin by itself.

Nagisingkungkoo looked down at his own body.

He regenerated the scars in his chest, but his uncoordinated messy body.

Only 15% of the Holy Sword was restored.

From the looks of it, it seemed that Einheri had only been repaired by Walundr.

There are no holy relics or various artifacts that supported him before.

But…

“It’s perfect, can’t it be better to have a relationship with a foreign press?”

Nevertheless, the regressor from the previous round grabbed the sword.

All he could do was this.

And far away, looking at the soul that left this time and went back, he muttered quietly.

“Go.”

And you make a choice that you couldn’t make yourself.

Hopeing to undo his mistakes and create a different future, he raised his sword at the angry foreign press that was slowly descending on this earth.

“You want to play with me.”

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Light, countless lights pass by.

Lights of various colors passed over the eyelids that could not open, and someone’s voice whispered in my ear.

“Sir…O…Sir…”

A faint voice.

“Yong…S..Nim…Stand up…I…S..Hey..Hap…B..Da..”

It was a voice like a mosquito tickling his ears.

Ah, just a little more… Sleep…

Tossing and turning on the cozy bed, I turned over and lay down on my side.

Warm warmth, and the hair brushing against my ears-

“It is night time. Warrior.”

“Whoa!”

The PTSD imprinted in the depths of my soul revived and my eyes flashed open.

f*ck! Private Eunha….!”

The stars flashed in front of my eyes, but what came into my sight within a moment was not the familiar white official uniform, military uniform, and green blanket, but a bonfire that gently lit the surroundings.

The body illuminated by the flames was warm, but the wind was strangely cool, making the slightly wet hair shrink the neck.

“What the hell is this place…”

“Did you have a deep dream?”

The bonfire is shaking and the face is softly illuminated, and there-

“He turned around quite a bit. It seems that the bed was uncomfortable.”

“Floren?”

“Yes, warrior.”

There was Floren, who tilted her head as if in doubt and looked this way.

Floren does not speak word by word, but Floren speaks whole sentences.

“Ahm, even if I had to go out at night, I should have gone all the way to the village and found an inn?”

“Have you not slept yet, Jan?”

“The bed is very uncomfortable for me too… I put a cushion on it, but it’s not good. And in the first place, this is the hero’s fault! Do you think people around you can fall asleep while moaning like that?!”

And then someone else appeared from behind the tree.

Black cone, small body, blue eyes, white hair.

“You look like a foolish warrior.”

There was Yan with a fresh look.

“…Yan?”

”Huh? No, if you keep people from sleeping, shouldn’t you be held responsible?

Jureuk.

“…Go?”

One drop of tears, two drops, and countless numbers of tears began to flow down.

“Uh..Uh huh? Hey hey why are you crying all of a sudden! No Floren! Didn’t I cry this? Huh? No, some kind of hero is crying because he reprimanded me a little!”

Yan waved her hand and Floren shook her head as if it couldn’t be helped.

“Duk, Duk! Stop! If not, it seems like I was wrong!”

Impossible.

I looked up at the night sky.

Will it be a dream before I die?

Innumerable stars filled his eyes.

I closed my eyes, counted again, and woke up, but nothing had changed.

“Floren…The hero is strange…!”

Only Yan was watching with strange eyes.

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“No, so I couldn’t sleep at all because the warrior suddenly cried? Even night shifts are all messed up!”

Yan grumbled and poured water-based magic on the campfire, and Floren tidied up the campsite as if he were used to it, and-

“Ah, good morning. Brothers and sisters Did everyone sleep well?”

After the purple-haired nun finished her morning prayers, she got off her knees and stood up, shaking off the soil and dust.

Faithfulness, itself.

He held a small sutra in one hand.

The nun looked at Jan, who widened her eyes, and put her hand to her mother’s mouth.

“You look tired, Wizard.”

“You look like you slept well.”

“Whoops, the blessing of a good night’s sleep from the goddess…! It’s a benefit that a wizard can never feel…!”

“No, is this all the hero’s fault? I can’t even sleep at night-“

“The warrior kept the wizard from sleeping all night… Oh my gosh! Dating with the opposite s*x in a party is prohibited…!”

“No, why would I do that with him! Did he not sleep at all because he tossed and tossed all night?”

“Excellent enough to make you groan all night long…!”

“No! Isabelle!”

What was she imagining? Isabelle, her new red ears, met her eyes with mine and … Lowered her head.

Oh no, not like that!

The conversation, where misunderstandings piled up, ended when Floren got some fruit for breakfast.

“If you help the warriors party for a while, the church will provide special materials, so I followed you, and it feels like my lifespan is being cut… I should have just prepared for my next thesis at the magic tower… If I pass the next thesis I’m qualified for the witch challenge…!”

It was Yan who grumbled while eating wild quinces.

Some of the fruits, including the quinces Floren had saved, were so fragrant that each breath was scented.

What is this, an oval fruit with a round shape and a pointed tip.

As I stared at it, an information window popped up and pointed out that it was [Arae fruit].

The information window looking at the target seemed to be functioning, but the others didn’t activate at all.

Achievement points!

……

It was a silent system that made it embarrassing to shout in my heart.

“Isn’t this kind of thing okay though? How nice it is to walk through a small forest like this after a long time while eating fruits.”

“No, that’s because you’re an elf, and I’m still putting a defense spell on my body because I’m afraid I’ll become a grass dog. Oh, just in case, I also used magic to remove insects from the fruit.”

“Are bugs in fruit are life too…”

“…Why don’t you say that cancer cells are also life?”

“Yes? Wasn’t it?”

Jan and Floren talk to each other without hesitation.

Were you two like this?

But it was quite different from what I know.

The Floren I knew couldn’t even say that, and she didn’t seem to know Yan when I first saw her.

That said, it was too much for someone else.

Floren and Jan are unmistakable no matter where you look at them from any angle.

Just feeling a little younger…

Above all, Floren’s atmosphere was slightly different, and the small tiara on her head gave off a slightly antique feeling.

It wasn’t the leather armor of a labyrinth adventurer, it was a sky-heaven armor that felt like an elf archer dress, a costume package costing 49,900 won from a certain game.

Maybe a bit like a princess…

Besides, in Yan’s case, he’s still cocky, but… He didn’t talk like that to the point of ramming honey chestnuts.

At least you’re not being sarcastic…

Rare ♡, crappy & Dizzy texts pass through my head.

What the hell happened to me?

“Then why did we come all the way to this corner of the country, Isabelle? If you just go without a clear goal, you’ll know. Isn’t this a very irresponsible request?”

“Whoops, I knew you would, and voila~ Here is the trick bag that the Goddess foretold before departure!”

“You took that out last time too.”

“You saw it wrong~”

Shaking the red velvet pouch that looked like her lucky bag, Isabelle rummaged inside her and pulled out one of her papers from inside.

No, it’s not a lottery.

And everyone’s eyes were focused on the paper he pulled out.

Only two words were written there.

[Destination][Lerne]

That was also quite bad handwriting.

“Is this really something the goddess gave you?”

“Yes, this is the paper the Goddess herself gave me. Wizard~”

“No, remember when I arrived at the same town written on paper last time, I suddenly said, Oh, it wasn’t here~?”

“Hmm, I don’t know about the humble servant of the goddess.”

“And here is the ink, it seems to be less dry… Didn’t you write it in a hurry this morning…?”

“…The Goddess is always watching over us. Give me a revelation anytime, anywhere… Aah, don’t try to steal my pocket, wizard!”

“Let’s see inside the pocket… inside!”

Jan and Isabel running around, it was a scene that would make me laugh, but I couldn’t help but laugh.

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If it’s Lerne, it’s there…

The place where the goddess gave an oracle.

An ominous feeling that something was going to happen settled in a corner of my heart.

“Still, there isn’t much left. If you follow this forest road all the way, you will find Lerne…!”

Shouted Isabelle, who desperately wrapped a velvet pouch in her arms.

Lerne, forest road.

I suddenly thought that I had seen the trees around me somewhere.

I picked up a green leaf that had fallen on the floor. It was obviously red then, but now it was pure green, unaffected by anything.

It’s different from my memory here and there, but the overall topography is familiar.

I finally ask the question that I have been putting off in my heart.

“Yan, today… what year is it?”

“Huh?”

“Can you tell what year it is today with the imperial calendar…?”

“Hero, did you know that it was really strange from yesterday?”

“There is no heat in the warrior’s head… Hmmm…”

Isabel lifted her heels and put her hand on her forehead and shook her head.

“…Tell me, what year is it?”

“It’s the 727th year of the imperial calendar.”

It was 881 when I was there.

We went back 154 years.

It was exactly as the goddess first advised.

Not at the level of regression, but literally gone back in time.

“…f*ck”

A sigh filled with complex emotions flowed out spontaneously.