Episode 264 < Family interview. (1) >
One.
The Heretic Questioner disappeared without leaving a trace.
In the empty space, there was a depression in the exact center of the sofa, as if the Heretic Questioner’s small weight had been placed on it. We looked around at the empty seat on the sofa and at the hologram.
“Gongja Kim. I really think he’ll do well… ?”
“hmm. “The Heretic Questioner has also grown a lot compared to before.”
“Even if Psycho changed his mind and became Psycho, he just lost one stroke. “It still tastes the same.”
“Anastasia. Think about it. “Wouldn’t it be a great advancement to think that the two letters ‘Pass’ in ‘Psycho Pass’ have disappeared?”
“indeed. I wonder if I can see it like that… .”
“hey. What kind of nonsense are you two talking about? ?”
The paladin cut off our conversation with a dumbfounded look on his face.
“After you two became friends, just overhearing you talking made me lose my mind. The Black Dragon Master and the Death King. It’s shocking that two people who I thought would never become friends ended up together, but it’s even more shocking that they surprisingly get along well… . “Isn’t one of them the epitome of a clueless gangster and the other a perfect street girl?”
“why? Do you feel a little lonely because we are the only friends? I have always kept my heart open to Paladins. Hey, hey. Friends. friendship! Friendship! Come on!”
“This man is second in rank in our tower… … .”
The moment the paladin sighed over his helmet, a change occurred in the hologram.
“Ahahaha!”
Just a moment ago, the usual laughter erupted in the waiting room. This time it came from beyond the hologram.
We saw the Heretic Questioner in a hologram, just like when we were walking down the street and a bad smell came out, we immediately instinctively turned our heads to look at the main culprit of the bad smell, that is, looking at a trash can that had been installed on the street for at least 30 years.
“hello! Dear Sanwa people! And non-Sanwa people!”
The cutest blonde trash can in the world smiled brightly.
“This is my first time seeing you like this! When I stayed in Slimepolis, I mainly used dogs to convey my message to you. Even when I appear in your dreams, I insist on taking on the form of a dog! So, perhaps this is the best greeting to give to you here.”
The Heretic Questioner was floating in the air of the jungle.
“nice to see you! Sanwa people!”
The Heretic Questioner smiled brightly.
It seemed as if lights were twinkling in the sky.
-Um, that… ?
-same. He’s the same as the one I saw in the video!
-What is this… … .
The Sanwa tribe looked up into the sky blankly. Is it just the Sanwa tribe? As Sameslam demonstrated an overwhelming duel, the attention of numerous races was focused on one place. The place where the Heretic Questioner was sent was, of course, the air above Sameslam, which was the best stage to capture everyone’s attention at once.
-Lime. Isn’t he like a god after all? ?
-It’s beautiful… .
The Sanwa tribe muttered unknowingly.
Yes.
The sight of leisurely walking through the air was already sacred in itself. In fact, it is a formality that uses the ability of [Sacred Art – Transmission] continuously, at 0.5 second intervals, to disguise it as if it is floating quietly in the sky. There is no way the Sanwa people would know that. The children looked up at their god with ecstatic faces.
“…….”
At this moment, a glimmer of hope passed through the minds of our colleagues who were sitting in the waiting room, staring intently at the hologram.
“what? this… .”
“It worked surprisingly well, didn’t it?”
“that’s right. The Heretic Questioner actually has a killer appearance. In fact, no one would object if he was ranked 4th due to his looks. He’s the most handsome guy in our tower, and if you give him a few national treasure-level smiles… … .”
“It might be surprisingly easy to be incited.”
Yes. We may have underestimated the Heretic Questioner too much.
Good looks.
That fraudulent face that splits the appearance of our tower in two along with the Black Dragon Master. Also, a deceptive voice and smile. Even when that fraudulent entity was walking on the ground, it was enough to attract the most insensitive humans, but now it is floating in the sky. Then wouldn’t that be God?
“Everyone from the Sanwa tribe.”
The Heretic Questioner respectfully placed both hands on his chest. Since he had not been the head of the Pantheon guild for 10 years, the Heretic Inquisitor’s hand gestures as he offered his prayers were truly reverent.
“I love you.”
The face of the praying Inquisitor was as beautiful as the well-carved marble. Slightly lowered eyebrows, brightly shining eyes between the eyebrows. Lips narrowed exquisitely, as if to tell a secret, as if to confess… … .
All of those gestures made the Sanwa people stare blankly.
“I know you all saw the video. Me, the Heretic Questioner. The one you praised as a great dog was separated from his comrades and imprisoned for 200 years just for your sake. “I just want to live with you, watch over you from the closest and take care of you!”
-Liim… .
-right. The other gods said they had nothing to see after work, so they quickly went somewhere else… Another world? Outside world? Anyway, didn’t he just wander off somewhere else? -But our God continued to stay by our side… . It’s difficult for one person to survive for 50 years, but even 200 years… He endured for 200 years, unable to reveal his true self to anyone or even talk to his friends… . That is… … .
“yes.”
The Heretic Questioner clasped his hands together.
And again, he smiled brightly.
“Because I love you.”
Oh oh oh oh-!
The Sanwa tribe began to get excited. It was natural. The truth that [the one who leads you is in fact not a god but a human being] is clearly shocking. It must be a difficult truth for each person to bear.
But on the other hand, the truth that “even though that person is human, he still loves you and is devoted to you” is so moving that it overturns the shock. What if it’s not God? What is God in the first place? The One who looks down on us and watches over us, isn’t He our God?
-Angel!
A young Sanwa tribe member waved his tentacles.
-You’re an angel!
-right! He is an angel who loves our species!
-Angel! You are so beautiful! Ah, angel! thank you!
It would be enough if the name God was changed to the name Angel.
“Ahaha. hmm! “My lovely snails!”
And the Heresy Questioner was a person optimized for incitement, bombing, tax fraud, fabrication, pyramid schemes, and mass production and distribution of fanatics. If you attach the most alluring voice to the most beautiful face plate in the world, and then equip it with the most terrible psychopathic AI, you can’t help but become something like an Inquisitor.
“Don’t be surprised if you and I look different. Appearances are nothing compared to the love we share! “Me too,”
When the Heretic Questioner clicked his fingers, his height suddenly became slimmer. It has changed to adult form. The Sanwa people were surprised and shouted ‘Raimu!’ ‘Raimu!’ As he waved his tentacles, the Heretic Questioner returned to the form of a road boy.
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“As you can see, I can change my appearance as much as I want. Appearance is not important! love! “Only my heart that loves you and your heart that cherishes me are the only truly beautiful things!”
-Oooh, Lime… .
-Great puppy, guide of our race… .
hmm.
indeed.
I definitely think I underestimated the Heretic Questioner’s abilities… .
I sat in the waiting room and looked at the hologram with dumbfounded eyes.
“He’s the kind of guy who would create a cult if he were just thrown into any world… .”
“huh. I was born with it, I was born with it… … Is there an innate talent for cult leadership? Isn’t that too harsh? What can I say, I think it is a mistake in this world that such innateness is allowed.”
“… … The Heresy Questioner encountered various religions, numerous denominations, and all kinds of heresies that flocked from the outside world. We all met and processed it, and those believers who were not processed were placed under management. “It would be absolutely impossible to defeat the Inquisitor in the realm of religion.”
but.
There were exceptions everywhere.
-It’s noisy.
slap!
The sound of a whip imbued with sound resonated throughout the hall. The leaves of the palm trees growing in the jungle trembled, and the fine bark on the palm tree trunks was blown away by the pattering wind. The Sanwa people suddenly came to their senses and turned their antennae in the direction from which they heard the whipping sound.
-The Huaxia Council just submitted a bill, but it seems that our foolish compatriots did not realize the severity of the bill.
The strongest of the Sanwa tribe.
A heroine who still reigns over the Huaxia Council even though she only has one tentacle left.
Sameslam looked very upset and twitched his antennae.
-If you want to talk about the gods, you must challenge me to a duel and prevent one stabbing. That is the law. Clear, clear, clear. The law is so clear, but the reason you are all barking like dogs, Lime, is it because you have forgotten the consideration of providing a warning period?
-…….
-Is it okay to punish all the things that break the law?
The air in the jungle suddenly became humid.
-Considering the uniqueness of the case, we will look at it this time.
-Purhuuu..’
-Raimu… .
Sighs came from all over the jungle. No one knew how strict she was as president of Sameslam, and she was especially famous among her fellow Sanwa people. The general consensus was that Sameslam was stricter with her own kind.
-Lime.
When his son-in-law became quiet, Sameslam lifted his antennae and looked up at the Inquisitor.
-Did you say heresy interrogator?
“yes! That’s right!”
-Ask first. Is that the true name of the so-called great lime?
“If you’re asking if it’s real name, hmm. “It’s a bit difficult to answer.”
The Heretic Questioner smiled.
“I have a name that represents my life, and a name that represents my birth. [Heresy Questioner] is the former. In short, it is similar to the title [Chairman of the Huaxia Council] for you! “It reveals my position, states my position, and demonstrates my obligations and capabilities.”
-I am Sameslam.
Sameslam looked up at the Inquisitor expressionlessly.
– Sameslam. That is my name. I can be the chairman of the Huaxia Council, or I can quit being the chairman, and of course I have the life I had before I became the chairman, and I can carve out a life for myself after I am no longer the chairman. So, your words. Sameslam. That alone is my name.
“…….”
-What is your name?
Time passed.
It was noon with the sun still shining strongly. The noon sunlight bounced here and there on the palm tree leaves, scattering split shades like fractals on the ground. Sameslam was wearing a shadow that had been split into two or three pieces, and the Inquisitor was also wearing a shadow that had been split into two or three pieces.
“Bambolina.”
-Bambolina?
“yes.”
The Heretic Questioner smiled faintly.
“It means doll. From your perspective, it’s a different world. It doesn’t matter if you call it KyKna. Because it means the same thing. “But I request that you stop calling me Bambolina if possible.”
-Why is that?
“That’s the name my one and only master sometimes calls me!”
-…….
“If you must call me by my real name, please call me Kukra.”
-i get it. Kukra.
waiting room.
While overhearing a series of conversations, my colleagues silently watched me.
“…….”
“…….”
The fact that I had become the owner of the Heretic Questioner was spread through the mouths of the Heretic Questioner himself, not anyone else. A person of the Black Dragon Master’s or Paladin’s level would have a rough idea of how special a contract the two of us have made.
Only to me.
The Heretic Questioner told his children his real name, which only I, who had sworn loyalty to him, knew. I informed you.
“Now Bambolina must have realized it.”
I had no choice but to let you know.
“That this place is not simply a gathering of religious leaders and believers.”
In order for me to find out the Heretic Questioner’s real name, many conditions were necessary. I had to overcome numerous obstacles and prove my qualifications and abilities. Being more capable than you. That I could use you much better… … .
However, there are people in the world who must reveal themselves even without such [conditions].
“If I had to use an analogy, it would be a meeting between parents and children.”
child.
daughter.
son.
“No matter how much he is the head of a great guild, one of the top five in the tower, the Heretic Questioner cannot reveal his title as [General of the Ten Thousand Gods] in front of his children. Fourth in rank? He cannot even boast of such achievements.”
Perhaps, if parents and children spend time together, and the parents grow old and the children grow up, and they reach a point where they live in the same society as each other— then they will understand the weight of titles such as [General of the Ten Thousand Gods] or [4th in line]. You will respect each other, and a friendship may develop between understanding and respect.
But not now.
“As Bambolina said, this is his [first] time meeting the Sanwa tribe.”
The first meeting between parents and children.
There, not as a Heretic Inquisitor nor as a Pantheon, but only under your real name. You have no choice but to reveal your own bare face.
Unless you plan to take advantage of your child.
“…….”
Beyond the hologram, the Heretic Questioner was still smiling.
However, the air surrounding that smile was somewhat cold. The smile that was so warm, bright, and kind when he was the leader of all people has now turned into a smile that is nothing more or less than a courtesy to reassure others.
Even though the opponents are none other than the Sanwa tribe, who are no different from [their own children].
-Raimu.
Sameslam expressionlessly looked up at the smile of the god-angel-father.
-We, the Sanwa people, have a unique way of thinking. The only things worth existing in this world are useful things. Only the useful ones should survive, and the useless ones should be ignored so that they are eliminated on their own.
Sameslam lifted its one remaining tentacle and fluttered.
-We strive our whole lives to become useful. Rest is a preparation stage for work. Sleep is a resting stage for daily life. I wake up early in the morning, train myself, and come back after finishing work at night. In the meantime, he constantly checks himself to see how useful he has been and whether he has been negligent.
Sameslam continued. Her words crawled onto the dark ground, hidden in the shadow of numerous palm trees. Lime. The Sanwa people who clung to the shade, dripping with mucus, nodded and agreed with Sameslam’s words. Lime.
-Useless things are yellow from the beginning. We pass on bluestones to those things and leave them to rot in the decadent tunnels.
Bluestone is a stone that shines blue and is a medicine mainly consumed by the Sanwa tribe. It was a stone that was avoided even among the Sanwa tribe because it was highly addictive. Hearing those words, the surrounding Sanwa tribe nodded again.
Lime.
Like the sound of a cuckoo ringing in a dark forest, the Sanwa tribe chirped in the shadows.
-Need to kill? does not exist. Rather, save it as long as possible. When we see those people screaming to give us at least the blue stone because they don’t care if they starve to death, we [normal] Sanwa people think, Oh, they are still useful to us. You can rest assured that we are still useful people.
Lime.
-It is not a particularly bad thing even for those who fail in life. Anyway, aren’t they people who ruined their lives because they liked Cheongseok? They say bluestone is better than life, so we are giving them a gift that is better than life every time. Lime. Eat. eat more Eat as much as you want.
Lime. Lime.
-They are a drop, but as a drop, they are [useful]. Because it makes us alert. Lime. We are a great race. We are the race that subdued the six races under our tentacles, built great caves, and ruled there. Although the thousand-year empire collapsed under the mean swords of the slaves, the empire still exists in our hearts and our hearts, and even today, we strive to live a [useful] day as citizens of the empire.
Lime.
-… … this.
Lime.
-These are all things I learned from you.
Lime.
“…….”
-You taught us. You have told us what is useful and what is useless. We, the children, nodded. After it grew up, it moved its tentacles and took action. You told us to be proud and we were proud, you led us to build an empire, and according to your words we were created.
Lime.
-You gave birth to us.
“…….”
-What we feel. When, where and how we disrespect someone. How to feel joy. Something to be proud of. Something you feel strongly about not doing. Everything you taught and inherited from you.
“…….”
-So, Kukra. Even if you did not give birth to our bodies, you gave birth to our spirit, our senses, and our lives. You are the parent of all of us. Even look at what we say. In the beginning you called your own name [Lime]. That’s why we say [Lime] when we’re in a good mood, and [Raimu] even when we’re in a bad mood. Do you understand? Your name determines our good and bad moods.
Lime, lime.
Raimu.
Lime.
-however.
Sameslam looked around.
-After hanging out with these idiots from the designated tribe… .
The red-skinned Asuras had their arms folded and were listening to Sameslam’s words with extremely serious faces.
Was that serious look fun?
Sameslam purred and laughed.
-I realized how [abnormal] our species is.
“…….”
-A person can be useful and then useless. It can exist even if it doesn’t exist. Uburka, who is praised as the strongest warrior in the history of the designated tribe, was born with albinism and had difficulty even walking under the sun. I must have failed as a warrior. However, he treated his albinism as a challenge to be overcome, overcame it, and built his own life as a series of overcoming.
Sameslam muttered.
-If we were born into our species, we would have been addicted to bluestone since childhood and lived in a hole in the ground. And he would have devoted his life to the extent of accepting our ridicule and sarcasm.
“…….”
-Kukra.
Sameslam looked at the Heretic Questioner expressionlessly.
-Our father.
“yes.”
Before we knew it, the Heretic Questioner’s expression had disappeared.
The veteran child of the Sanwa tribe asked his parents who did not smile.
-Why is your father so psycho?
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