Episode 119
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I don’t know how time passed.
Has a day passed?
It’s been two days.
A feeling of losing your sense of time.
But strangely enough, it doesn’t feel new.
I’ve definitely felt this way at least once.
Before returning, at the site of the final battle, I was sitting on the corpse of the Unified Emperor Iskandar as a chair.
I definitely felt it.
Feeling close to death.
A sentence from heaven that if you don’t take action, you will die.
And intuition.
At that time, I didn’t do anything.
Because I had no intention of continuing my life.
Also, it didn’t make any sense.
But not anymore.
There is someone I want to protect.
There is someone I want to be with.
Are you thinking of dying?
does not exist.
He clenched his fist tightly and forcefully grabbed the soul that was about to break and shatter.
I forcibly recovered my entire body, which kept bursting and healing.
Broken bones fit together again and torn flesh heals again.
My heart was pounding hard, pumping blood throughout my body.
I have no intention of dying yet.
That thought became a resolve and forcibly broke the sentence of death.
I slowly opened my eyes.
I can see the master’s eyes.
The image I see in those eyes is that of a 14 year old.
A child’s body, not one that was forcibly grown by the power of the soul.
Also, my face, which was immersed in the bathtub I had made, was faintly smiling.
I watched as the teacher looked at me with worried eyes and then let out a sigh of relief.
My eyes close with a swoosh.
“I will really go to sleep now, Master.”
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I think I definitely said that.
So I fell asleep.
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It’s dark.
A dark space.
The first thought that came to mind was deja vu.
After returning, when I was sleeping in Arbeloa Village, I had a dream.
That moment when I first met my teacher.
Should I say that this is the situation I felt at that time?
It’s clear that he’s sleeping.
My mind was so clear that I could even recognize that I was dreaming.
However, it is similar to the dream from back then, but different.
First of all, you can’t see anything in front of your eyes.
Seriously, I was literally alone in a dark space.
I had a dream where I saw a dark space… … .
It’s so strange.
As far as I know, dreams of this kind are clearly a form of reliving something that happened in the past.
That’s for sure.
In fact, my life in my previous life was no different from living in a dark space.
I have no family, no older sister to protect, and my teacher is dead.
I want to find a reason to live, but I can’t find it.
A person I want to protect and live with.
A life where there is no one.
Obviously, that fits very well with the expression of living in a dark space.
But that was a metaphor, it didn’t feel like that.
What could it be?
What on earth does this dark space mean?
Have I ever been to a place like this?
This is what’s in my head?
When the doubts started to deepen a little.
Suddenly, the dark space began to glow brightly.
A light so bright it dazzles the eyes.
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I closed my eyes for a moment, then opened them again.
I was a little surprised.
Because the scenery before my eyes has changed.
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But, it’s true that this has changed, but what should I say?
This is not it.
A burst of laughter breaks out.
The scenery I saw was simple.
A huge square full of people, shouting something furiously and madly.
-The devil is dead!!
-드디어 그 개새끼가 죽었다고!!!
There were more than one or two.
At least hundreds of thousands.
Their voices were so loud that they shook the entire city.
Where their eyes are focused.
In the middle of the square.
And, the long pillar stuck right in the center.
A man’s neck was hanging at the end of the pillar, which was about 20 meters long.
People were cheering as they watched the neck.
I burst out laughing because I knew whose neck it was.
I always had my hair tied back, but it feels strange to see it all messed up like that.
Closed eyes.
Next, the neck is cleanly cut off.
Where the hell did the torso go?
The one hanging on the end of the pillar is me from my previous life.
So, it was my neck.
I’m 34, or to be exact, about 33 and 6 months old, but what does that matter?
That’s definitely the future, isn’t it?
I’m sure this is my face from my past life.
Now that I look at it, the surrounding scenery looks somewhat familiar.
The square of Martega, the capital of the Tulcan Empire.
The appearance of the square was quite strange.
People in their 40s and 50s were shouting that they were crazy and had died well, and in the alley behind them, children around 10 years old were shedding tears.
I can’t tell if they’re mourning me or if they’re sad about the crazy people in the square.
Clearly I was aware of all this and felt it.
I’m starting to get curious.
What the hell is this dream?
The moment I thought that, my vision changed.
This time it was the sea.
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Seagulls are flying in the sky, and those who appear to be fishermen are fishing and chatting with those next to them.
I can also hear their conversation.
-They said the devil is dead, so why are you so sad?
-It just doesn’t feel right. It was the Thulcan kids who started it anyway, and that demon… …was his name Jack?
-Yeah Jack, that son of a bitch.
-I don’t know. I don’t think he was such a bad person that he deserved to be called a devil.
-What the hell are you talking about? Do you have any idea how many people that bastard has killed?
-You know, how could you not know? The important thing is that the man did not kill my son who was taken as a child soldier. He may have been called a devil, but at least he was a benefactor to me.
-Ha, that’s bullshit.
I thought as I listened to that conversation.
This is neither a made-up fantasy nor a fabricated scene.
It must have happened at some point.
And this is what happens.
I don’t know if I should call it a habit, but when something happens, I naturally figure out the cause and understand the phenomenon.
The same goes for the scenes you see before your eyes right now.
It’s true that I pushed myself too hard.
Needless to say, I pushed myself too hard.
Forcibly rebuilding a body from a previous life rather than the current one.
This is by no means an easy task.
The thing is, I made it work.
Even though it was temporary, I definitely rebuilt my past body.
Could that be a side effect?
A phenomenon that runs through the present life and the previous life.
I’m dead, but I get to see what happened in my past life after I died.
And this is very realistic.
I guess I can roughly guess how the three great dragon lords saw the future.
Even though the direction was slightly different, couldn’t this be seen as ‘foresight’?
I feel like I’ve reaped an unexpected harvest.
What if you tried to get your past life body back and found out what happened in your past life?
If it’s like this, there’s a high probability that you’ll be able to find out why I ‘regressed’.
Well, I guess I should just let you know while we’re on the subject.
The moment I thought that.
The view changed once again.
Although not mentioned, Martegas, the capital of the Tulcan Empire, is no joke, it is a huge city.
The land is almost larger than the capital of the Teslan Kingdom, the Ascendible Territory, and the Duke of Malone’s territory combined, and the number of people living within it easily exceeds several hundred thousand.
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A city like that.
The city that had just moments ago been thronged with cheering crowds looking at my severed head was now in ruins.
A collapsed building.
I’m not talking about the imperial palace that I erased in the first place.
All the buildings were just collapsed.
Plus, there are stains of blood all over the place.
It was swarming with maggots and full of remains that were presumed to be human corpses.
What is this?
There is no room for doubt.
Clearly, the ruins I see before my eyes are the ruins of Martega, once the pinnacle of splendor.
I raised my head.
The scenery itself seemed strange, but as soon as I looked at the sky, I knew what it felt like.
The whole world was dark.
A world without a single ray of light.
If it was night, there should have been moonlight, and if it was day, there should have been sunlight.
There is no such thing.
Now that I think about it, when I just looked around the city, I didn’t see it with my ‘eyes’.
I just felt the ‘reality’.
This is a skill that I acquired naturally as I reached a certain level and my senses reached a transcendent level, but I found myself using this skill without even realizing it.
therefore.
The reason I’m talking so much is because I realized what this phenomenon is.
‘… … covered the sky?’
It heightened my senses.
A huge black aura covering the sky.
It’s very similar to the one I used.
The energy covered the entire sky.
This is no joke, it’s really… …the scope is so vast that it seems endless.
In an instant, a word flashed through my mind.
destruction.
The future seen by the three great dragon lords whose faces were unknown.
I’ve never been interested before.
My life wouldn’t be swayed by such prophecies, and in fact, it would be strange to be swayed by them.
I’m not the type of person who believes that fate is set in stone.
But, seeing this in person, I don’t think I can just ignore it.
The spirit energy that covers the sky.
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This looks a bit similar to what I use, but it’s different.
too.
Should we say it is heterogeneous?
No matter how much Charlotte grows, and no matter how much Cell grows, they will never use a marriage certificate that feels ‘like this’.
To be exact, it won’t work.
This is it.
No matter how you look at it.
It’s the spirit of a messenger.
There were more than one or two questions that suddenly arose.
Could this future be something that happened after I died in my previous life?
Or is it something that will happen in the future, in this present life?
This is why I don’t like things like bait.
There’s a lot to think about
Annoyingly.
As I burst out laughing at the absurdity of it, everything before my eyes came crashing down.
My eyes opened.
I must have woken up from my dream with the thought of smiling.
First of all, you can see the ceiling.
A ceiling with some kind of strange pattern.
This looks like the ceiling of my room in the villa.
When I turned my head to the side, I saw the Master sitting cross-legged with a slender figure.
But, you’re wearing a skirt, and if you sit like that… … .
hmm……
[Why are you laughing?]
What should I answer?
I thought about it for a moment.
The Master does not need to be overly concerned about what happens in this life.
Because the Master has already done a lot for the living beings of this world.
I have never seen my master sacrifice more.
I have no intention of seeing it.
So I had no choice but to say this.
“I think I had a funny dream.”
[dream?]
“yes.”
The teacher looks at me with a strange expression.
Should I say it’s a long and thoughtful expression?
[But why are you angry?]
I guess we can’t fool the Master’s eyes.
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I just smiled without saying anything.
Should I tell you this?
Leaving everything else aside.
The dream is too vague.
When is the point in time?
Is it the future or a past life?
There’s no need to tell the Master something so uncertain.
Our teacher.
You have to live with a smile.
I just thought about it that far.
I turned my head slightly and looked into our teacher’s eyes.
The first thing I wanted to say when I woke up.
“Good morning, Master.”
A strange atmosphere flows, and the teacher pauses for a moment before smiling faintly.
and.
Just like it used to be.
He blurted out a word as if it were nothing.
[It’s lunchtime now.]
