M E M O R I Z E

After successing to the Awakening Secret Class' Brilliance Priest ', Ansol has always spoken like a mouth. If he's not dead, he's willing to bring anyone back to life. And again, Ansol showed no regrets. The reason was quite serious, but I did not worry much. It was because he poured out his supplementary spells and potions from New Jae Dragon, keeping Ansol's healing spell.

While shaking my hands to stop the potion, I began to pick up every piece of accomplishment I had taken from the witch earlier. I didn't doubt that the equipment used by the Flower Witch would be quite effective.

Somnium Of Chaos

1. General description.

Ⅰ. A magic broom symbolizing the Witch of Flowers called the "Soldiers" Philia Tritoris. It is the ultimate instrument for those who seek only the horse, with the exclusive and mysterious magic of the witch forever preserved.

Ⅱ. This equipment is exclusive to Wizards, Secrets and Witch Classes.

Ⅲ. Equipment that covers its owner. Upon successful completion of the Owner Awareness, the cottonseed of chaos is attributed to the user until his or her death.

* (Note) Men tend to hate it so much that they don't even like to touch it, and it is a broom that recognizes only women as its owner. Men are very likely to fail if they are subjected to ownership, but sometimes they do not respond at all.

2. Detailed efficacy.

Ⅰ. The Origin of Destruction is marked. Output is increased to 200% for all orders placed by the user.

Ⅱ. The origin of acceleration is imprinted. 3x the Magic Flow of the user.

Ⅲ. The origin of the (sealed) rise is marked. (When linked to the Witch's Hat, the Seal will be released.)

Ix. The origin of storage is imprinted. You can brand 10 orders in the broom and reset to the beginning of the day.

Phew. The origin of the flight is imprinted. It's possible to fly through the sky with a broom.

(Sealed) The origin of protection is imprinted. (When linked to the Witch's Robe, the Seal will be released.)

“Wow."

First, after checking the broom with the third eye, I couldn't help but wonder. Oh, my God, isn't this so good compared to the ascension of order that Vivian has? The general explanation is yes, but the detailed efficacy is something that really doesn't have to be discarded. Besides, the hat and robe have already been acquired, so it was only a matter of time before you unlock the remaining potency.

If I didn't have to go back, I was going to put all my strength into training wizards and spiritual summoners, but I found a very good result. Perhaps in the auction, all the wizards on the North continent would turn on the lights and run.

How to tie a knot at the end of the original expedition as a reward. Getting good results makes me feel better by myself.

“Hey, the magical flow is tripling…. This is a really ridiculous effect. Anyway, I got the broom. Hats, robes...? ”

At that moment, I felt a distorted gaze somewhere, singing a nostril and picking up what lay on the ground. I can see the woman with the gorgeous hair, looking at her with clear eyes. The eyes of the same color as the long flowing hair are gazing back at me. The moment I thought it was a familiar eye somewhere, I was startled.

“No, witch? ”

- Ho?

The light elasticity echoes in my head.

I did. The mature woman who sat in the bush and looked at me was a witch. I thought the dimension had collapsed at the same time...

“Shit, are you alive? ”

I swiftly drew my sword and aimed at the witch. And I stared hard, but the witch did not see any movement. He just stares at me with his eyes as carelessly as before.

I immediately tried using my third eye, but I can't read it at all. There are very few cases where we can't read in this world and not in any other dimension. Once in a rite of passage and once in a lifetime with the Grand Duke of Hell?

As I stared at it for a long time, I suddenly felt strange, but I reduced the distance step by step without loosening my guard.

- Heh... I can't believe you can't read it with your third eye. That's amazing.

What happened? ’

I don't know. I don't think I have any clue... Why don't you talk to her first?

Talk to me? ’

At that moment.

“That's odd.”

A woman's high-toned, but similar-robotic, cold mechanical sound flows into her ears. The witch opened her mouth before she could speak.

“Analysis shows that the broom is a kind of shampoo that does not allow a man's touch. ”

“ ……. ”

“But the man you are is touching the broom without any side effects. ”

“Huh? By the way... ”

I'm sure I've read similar information. I quickly looked at the broom and looked up at it. This isn't the problem.

“Who are you? ”

“The range of questions is very broad. If you have a more specific question, I think you can answer it. ”

The witch still sat down and spoke in a stiff voice. In fact, such cultivation sounded quite annoying from the standpoint of hearing it, but it looks strangely fitting because the witch said so.

I thought about it for a moment and then asked the question again.

“What are you now? And what purpose would that serve? ”

The witch blinks, then opens her mouth quietly.

“I'm an irreversible piece, a very small part of the source. Words mean imperfect beings. And the current goal is to wait for death. ”

A piece that never came back? A very small part of the source? No, no, wait for death?

- Aha. That's what I thought.

I didn't understand what he was saying, but I was amazed again as if he knew something. I still don't slow down my guard and talk to Hwa.

What's going on? ’

- Huh? How do I explain.... It's quite complicated.

‘Because it's okay.'

- Well... Then let's start at the beginning. You know what that wrecked space was, don't you?

‘The source of magic, the collection of superinformation, etc. Astral dimension, collectively. ’

And witches and demons sacrificed themselves for your extinction, and eventually pulled dimensional consciousness into your body. First of all, I'm not a witch, I'm not a demon.

… definitely. I can recall hearing the voices of the source that confirmed the disappearance of the two while fighting. The moment I thought that, a thought flashed through my mind.

‘Then, it can't be... ’

Even if the body belongs to a witch, what's in the body is a stream of residual origins of consciousness. Of course, it's only part of it.

‘Remaining stream of consciousness? ’

This is my guess, but I think the source was probably ready to go back to when I implemented the Mirror of Doom. Staying put could put you in danger, too. Or maybe he thought there was no other way. Anyway, he was going to go back to the source he was supposed to be. And that's exactly what went wrong in the process.

‘ ……. ’

- Can I be a little more precise? As I said before, the source did not fulfill my terms of sacrifice. You were so driven to the point that you brought out the ultimate plan, the "Mirror of Doom." And in the end, you and that kid broke the hourglass together. So for the source, the result was an unexpected calculation.

The description was becoming difficult at some point. Suddenly, I thought it would be convenient to just kill him. However, it is better to listen to it first, since you cannot make a spectacle in front of the pouring pot that explains it hard.

- Actually, I'm still guessing. I don't know exactly. It's very rare. Anyway, I'll think about it. Just wait. I think she's worth studying.

"Is it?"

At the end of the discussion, I decided to put aside my doubts for a moment. Even the divine reconciliation does not provide a clear answer, but can I, as a human being, intervene?

After this self-rationalization, I asked one more question.

‘Then what does it mean to wait for death? ’

Ah. Assuming there is a residual source trapped in that body right now, it will struggle to get back somehow. In order to do that, that body has to die completely.

I frowned and stared at the witch, or the residual source.

“Die to go back to the source? Then why don't we just kill ourselves? ”

“Negative. Not possible. Suicide is the worst way to get to the source. ”

I secretly pull it out of my mouth, and it comes back as if I was waiting for a silent voice. I don't know what you're talking about, but I don't think you can kill yourself.

After spitting it out, I decided to keep talking.

“So are you currently trapped in that body? ”

“Yes, there was an unexpected problem returning to the origin. The 84.72% flow that had already returned to its origins was inevitable, but 15.28% remained bound by the compulsory principle until the conditions were not met. ”

“So you wait for death? ”

“Yes. The original soul of the body has already returned to nothing. My body is functioning somewhat as a result of my stay, but it doesn't last very long. Exactly 37 minutes and 24 seconds from now, this body will die completely. ”

“And you're back where you belong. ”

“Precisely.”

The source nods slowly.

I stared quietly, and the nazi opened his mouth.

“How can I believe you? You could just throw it away like this, and then you could just heal up and come at me? ”

“… I understand what you mean. But right now the purpose is completely lost, and the fact that I'm killing you is now 100% impossible with power. I think you know better why. ”

“Well…. ”

“If you're nervous, there's a way to kill me right now. ”

The source did not blink once, but spoke boldly.

I stare forward for a while, slowly lowering my sword and folding my arms.

“On the contrary, don't you ever want to live? ”

I don't really want to live. But if what that source says is true, then maybe the thing in front of me is the best wizard in the world. I mean, it's enough to add more momentum to the return plan that is coming. The ability that the source showed was quite impressive. And I talked about it in a very casual way.

The source tilted its head, but soon it opened its mouth.

“I never wanted to live, never wanted to die. The reason I want to die is just an instinctive move to get back to where I belong. And in other words, my condition is now confirmed by death. Resuscitation is not possible in any way. ”

“Huh? Impossible? As an elixir?”

“Yes. Even if you bring some heavenly medicine, life is not permitted in the body without a soul. That's how the world works. ”

“ ……. ”

“If there is a Blue Dahlia miracle that can twist even this logic.... ”

“Brother! Healing is over! ”

At that time, I heard the rumbling voice of Ansol as well as the rushing sound.

At that moment, I instinctively looked away.

“By the way... ”

Is there still a miracle?

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No, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. ’I saw and breathed. This is so extraordinary. That's not what I think it is, is it? Why do you need a pressure bandage when I'm a man? I have no breasts to hide. Oh, my God.

Anyway, the last time I went to Joara's, I heard a little story. Unfortunately, my picture won't go up. But the caricature goes up. Haha. I'm going to add that and a beard to emphasize masculinity.:)

And I'm writing my answer in Word, which is an additional question from Joara. There's an interesting question there.

Q.5 What gender would the readers be most curious about?

I'm making a big difference here. The answer to this question, you can count on it. I'm going to appeal to the fact that I'm a man, and I'm going to do everything I can to talk about my injustice.

We look forward to hearing from you._(__)_