Episode 206
The guy starts walking again. When he disappears completely from my sight, I have to react.
“Ow, f*ck.”
I got goosebumps all over my body.
“Hey, pig. Look at this. Oh, man, what are you doing?”
The pig also looked as if it was about to vomit, as if it was feeling nauseous.
and.
“Does he think that’s cool? Why are you staring at him like this?”
I don’t feel bad, but it’s true that I got goosebumps all over my body.
however.
Putting aside the ogling, Hong Hyun’s words were worth thinking about.
The soul goes round and round.
Not just souls, but ‘same souls’ go round and round.
It’s been a long time since I felt this way.
To put it another way, what I mean is that there is a true ‘reincarnation’.
I swept my face.
Is it true?
“Was I on star #12 in my past life? What do you think, pig?”
The pigs were very expressive.
Although it is a quadrupedal chimera, it is also capable of bipedal walking.
Now he was standing on two legs, lifting his two front legs and making a gesture as if he didn’t know.
okay.
Now, we are done here.
“let’s go.”
“month!”
I broke the moving stone in my hand.
* * *
Star #299.
To be honest, I got scratched a few times.
It doesn’t get scratched very often, but it’s a prostitution star or a slave star.
Even the star manager is a unique being with the unique characteristic of ‘revival’.
It was more than a little annoying. It was enough of a reason to come, and it had to come someday.
So here we come.
I looked around. There were all kinds of races.
There are giants who seem to be 4 meters tall, dwarfs who are less than 1 meter tall, and even mermaids with puppy heads.
What’s unusual is that they are all wearing ‘masks’.
I silently breathed energy into the ring of the Heavenly Lord’s mask.
A white mask was placed over my face. The pig’s eyes lit up at my appearance.
Even the tail wags.
Why is it like this?
“You’re so nice to meet you. Are you close with the Heavenly Lord?”
Pigs can’t speak.
But you can make gestures.
I just nodded like crazy.
That’s what I thought.
Okay, so what should I do now?
That was when.
“Oh, you are here.”
I turned my head.
A tall elf was looking at me with a smile.
What is it? Do you know her?
“Are you the head of the Ma-Yeol-Dang? Earlier, our guide didn’t know what was going on and didn’t explain it well… … I’m sorry.”
The head of the Ma Yeol Party?
I?
“Let me apologize once again.”
I immediately gave a warning to that elf.
“How did I come all the way here, and you treat me like this? Huh?”
“……sorry.”
“Who can’t say it with words? Making people suffer like this. Was paradise originally like this? This is disappointing.”
“……sorry.”
“So, just in words?”
“……yes?”
“Who can’t apologize verbally? Everyone does it, right? Isn’t that what’s important?”
Then he drew a circle with his right hand.
It doesn’t mean asking for money. It means asking for compensation.
“… … Is there anything else you would like?”
“Oh, you haven’t come to your senses yet? Instead of asking me what I want, you should tell me what I can do for you. Isn’t that right?”
The elf’s eyebrows furrowed.
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He looks like he’s been fooled by a real bastard.
“… … There are two services we can offer you. One is ‘VIP seats at the slave market’, and the other is ‘all expenses for a day in paradise’. Of course, private transactions such as purchasing slaves or artifacts are not included. Which of the two would you prefer?”
Actually, there was no need to worry.
“Don’t do it first.”
“First, I understand. The Lord of the Demonic Clan will be attending the slave market today as a VIP… … but… … .”
The elf’s words trail off. His eyes shine.
“Are you the leader of the Magic Party, Duratan?”
I don’t know what a Magic Party is. This is the first time I’ve heard of the name Duratan.
We just hung out for a little while, but it seemed to work better than I thought, so I was adjusting the rhythm a bit.
But, now that I think about it, it doesn’t seem so bad.
I just took a step forward.
It raised my spirits.
Kookookookook.
My energy is pressing down on all sides. The elf in front of me takes a couple of steps back. Cold sweat is running down my forehead.
She asked, putting her hand on his shoulder.
“Then who do I look like?”
“… … .”
“Do you doubt ‘my throne’? If I am not the head of the Demonic Clan, then who on earth would be the head of the Demonic Clan?”
I’m not good at acting, but I’m not bad at it.
In addition, if you raise the spirits like this and create an atmosphere of fear, most people will fall for it. Even the way you speak has changed. There is no way you won’t fall for it. Just like the elf in front of you.
“… … I’m sorry for doubting you. It’s just that the ‘God of Demonic Cultivation’ was a little different from what I had imagined… … I was just a little surprised.”
The new leader of the Magic Party.
At first glance, it seems like it’s talking about our pig.
“Why is a divine beast called a divine beast? Our Ma Yeol Dang’s divine beast can change its form freely. That’s why it is a divine beast.”
I just said it once, and surprisingly, it worked.
“I see. I apologize again for my rudeness. First, may I guide you to the market?”
He nodded leisurely.
“Please follow me.”
The pig next to me looked at me as if to say, “What kind of shameless brat is this?” but I ignored him.
No, you can’t ignore this.
He hit his head with the palm of his hand and walked away.
The pig follows me, shedding tears of pain.
The leader of the Ma Yeol Party.
It might not be bad.
* * *
Star #299.
This place used to be a planet called [Proterra].
To be exact, it was an experimental star rather than a true [Proterra], but that doesn’t really matter now.
It was a problem worth thinking about at least once.
Why the corrections are on Earth, Central Plains, and Varga.
Are you looking for these three types of stars?
The primordial star.
After the destruction of #1, stars such as [Proterra], [Europa], [Hwan], [Earth], [Central Plains], and [Varga] were created.
Among them, [Hwan] was particularly similar to [Earth], and its civilization was so poor that it could be said to be inferior.
Of course.
Preventing the destruction of a lower-compatible star? The slash emphasizes efficiency. If the destruction of [Earth] is prevented, the destruction of other stars that will be derived from it can also be prevented. That was the slash calculation.
Survivors who survived? Of course they exist.
After transcending the species and becoming a constellation, they either migrate to another star to live, stay on a neutral star, or become the hunting dogs of the ascenders.
Star #299 is no longer [Proterra].
It is [paradise].
A star only for the constellations.
To come here, you must have a moving seat, and you must also spend a considerable amount of money to enter and live in paradise.
The prices of the stars are different from those of the general public.
There are two types of currency.
Gold, achievement points.
These two things allow you to experience and buy items here that you cannot find on other planets.
Casinos, mahjong, go-stop, and even stone kicking.
There are plenty of entertainment options and top-notch chefs create all-star dishes.
however.
To be honest, the things I mentioned above also exist in stars for other constellations.
Yet there was only one reason why this paradise became the best of the stars for the constellations.
[King of Paradise].
It’s because of the unique abilities he possesses.
He is a man shrouded in mystery whose appearance no one knows because he always wears a mask, but his abilities are real.
His unique ability [Resurrection] is an ability that only he possesses in the entire universe.
He can resurrect dead bodies.
It can be revived with various penalties including senses, or it can be revived in its original state with all penalties removed.
The important thing is that the memory is still alive and well.
If you think about it, it’s pretty vicious.
He died fighting someone. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and saw that some unknown bastard had revived him. His senses, the mana circuits in his body, and even his soul were damaged, so he couldn’t even summon up his strength properly.
But the strange bastard who brought him back to life sold himself to someone who looked very familiar.
It’s not just selling.
They are sold with a ‘brand’ on their bodies. Beings with this brand can never refuse the orders of their ‘master’.
That means that from that day on, you become a human sandbag. You become a slave and have no choice but to do whatever you are told.
This is why the best star among the stars for the constellations is called Paradise.
Everyone has a grudge.
There are enemies, there are benefactors, and there are perverted beings who want to corrupt those benefactors.
Although the constellations are clearly beings that transcend species, that does not mean they do not have desires.
Rather, the size of the desire is incomparably large.
Such beings possess the will to transcend species.
Today, too, the King of Paradise was walking through Paradise.
No one around him recognized him.
Even though he was wearing a mask dyed entirely in black and a robe so large it dragged on the ground, he didn’t even give me a single glance.
There are so many unique people in Paradise that this much is not even considered unique when it comes to clothing.
The man naturally entered the largest building in Paradise, the Paradise Tower.
The guards didn’t stop him. They didn’t even check his ID or anything.
He walked silently and got on the elevator.
The destination is the banquet hall on the top floor of the tower.
This is a market.
A place where all kinds of artifacts and skill stones, including slaves, are traded.
Paradise Tower is so large that it can accommodate tens of thousands of people.
This is not just a simple tower, it is a fortress hand-built by the King of Paradise.
The King of Paradise, having reached the top floor, entered the banquet hall.
The area here is at least 3,000 pyeong.
Even if it accommodates hundreds of people, there is still room to spare.
The top floor is a place that only accommodates the VIPs of paradise, and ordinary constellations are not even allowed to enter here.
These are the highest constellations, those who can receive VIP treatment in paradise.
Only those people can come.
The King of Paradise, who had come to the top floor, looked around silently.
And then.
It stopped at one point.
what.
Am I seeing things wrong?
Why is there that ‘mask’?
It’s just a simple white mask, but to those who don’t know, it’s just a white mask, but to those who know a lot, like the King of Paradise, it’s not just a simple mask.
That gentle energy flowing across the surface of that mask.
An outrageous compatibility that perfectly matches the wearer’s energy.
And crucially, the materials.
That mask is not made of ‘material’. It is made of ‘energy’.
The King of Paradise saw right through it.
And that mask is a mask that should never exist in this world.
‘… … I heard that the Legacy of the Heavenly Lord appeared in Star #2403… … .’
