Episode 302 < Gray spider. (1) >
One.
I don’t think I’ve ever felt cool air in my life.
The scent of maple leaves was fragrant in fall. Because there was no scent. Spring was refreshing. There was a fishy smell in the summer. Being alive, anything was disgusting.
‘The Gray Spider’ wanted to die in the fall.
-Witch tribe.
Who gave it that name?
A witch does not simply mean a magician who practices magic. In the languages of this world, Niglus-Kukulu, the devil, carries with it all the nuances of disgust and contempt. [abandoned], [blasphemous], [23rd], [accursive].
Female does not only mean gender. To begin with, there were more than four genders here. The dichotomy between men and women was not accepted. Mirgal. If you are looking for an appropriate translation, it is [gray]. While red, blue, green, and the three primary colors dominate the world, [Gray] could only produce successors by receiving seeds of a different gender.
[Cursed gray race].
Witch tribe.
The season in which ‘The Gray Spider’ was born was fall.
-Poor thing.
The mother probably didn’t know what she was talking about.
-Why were you born in this world? .
The mother did not recognize the true value of her newly born child. The child will understand everything the mother mutters now. A child is born blessed by nature and remembers ‘everything it has seen and heard.’ She had already heard a lot and felt a lot from the time she was in the womb.
The mother gave birth to a genius but did not know it.
-Poor thing… … .
A handful of bites.
A little blood.
Eyes looking down at you and a hand touching your forehead. Pity disguised as love, resignation disguised as comfort, death disguised as life. smell. Mom’s scent.
The smell of fall.
-Why in a place like this… … .
The gray spider hated the world.
2.
-I don’t have any feelings towards the elder.
Bae Hu-ryeong said.
-For me, emotions are actions. It’s a zombie. It’s just that it’s often not apparent on the outside, but it’s also an action. Don’t you just feel what you feel? well? People who live as they can, that’s probably like that. not me.
Bae Hu-ryeong crossed his arms.
-The decision not to care about the elders is entirely my decision. If I had invited him to climb the tower with me, he would have followed me. If he had been friends, he might have been friends. But I decided not to do that. Not just elders! I didn’t make a single companion.
I asked. Why did you do that?
-Because there are countless people in this world who don’t even have a chance to have friends.
Bae Hu-ryeong looked up at the magic tower.
-Friends are luck. Even lovers are coincidences. Kim Zombie. It is all thanks to luck that you have gained many colleagues, made friends, served a teacher, and met someone you love. It is a treasure that you worked hard to obtain, but the fact that such people were born is itself a miracle.
Step by step.
I took the last stairs and left the cave.
-Don’t think that such luck is available to everyone.
I followed up and looked up at the spire that Bae Hu-ryeong had already seen earlier.
-There is a life with no one by your side. There are people who don’t enjoy their luck until the very end, until they die. There are countless lives of expectations only to be betrayed. Those guys eventually give up. Give up. There is no longer a reason to live busily or to climb to a higher place than now.
The Magic Tower was indeed a building worthy of the title “magic.”
A building is a base for living in the world. There are doors and windows, so you can go out into the world and take a peek outside.
However, the magic tower did not have a door. From the top to the basement, it was dyed only black. Not a black light that reflects the sun, but a black color that swallows up even the sunlight.
Therefore, the Magic Tower resembled a body, not a building. Not as an extension of the world, but as a will to reject the world, the finger-shaped tower rose from the ground and stretched into the sky.
-I wanted to show it to those guys.
I raised my head and glared at that finger.
-It’s okay to not have any colleagues.
I counted the seconds in my mind.
-It’s okay if you don’t meet the love you will devote your life to.
23 seconds, 22 seconds, 21 seconds… … .
-Even if fate doesn’t grant you luck, it’s still good.
18 seconds.
-But you can still move up.
15 seconds.
-Look! I am Geomje. I climbed to the top of this world alone. Why did I climb up there? It’s not for the person in front of you. It’s not for the people who lived through this era with me. f*ck you all!
5 seconds.
-Someone I don’t have. The one who has no one. Just to show you and [prove] I climbed the tower! No one meant anything to you.
1 second.
-You have already meant something to me.
Beep profit.
Noise popped up in my head. Someone was trying to shoot an electric sound. It was a magic tower.
Even if you just look at it for more than 23 seconds, the magic tower will react. It’s a system. It is a warning not to look at us, not to watch us, and not to dare to overlook it. I once used this unwritten rule in a timeline that disappeared due to regression.
“iced coffee. Microphone test. Microphone test. “Who are you over there, asking me questions?”
As expected, the Magic Tower’s spokesperson sent a message.
“Don’t close your eyes when I say nice things. We’re under a lot of stress these days, right? I don’t have time to play around with mentally ill people. Of course, I like crazy idiots, and I like catching them and torturing them, but luckily we’re busy… … huh? what?”
The sleepy voice suddenly became sharp.
“You’re with an assistant writer, right? Hey, that damn prison escapee!”
Beep!
The sound waves became stronger. As the Magic Tower spokesperson said, an assistant writer was standing next to me.
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A person who looked up at the Magic Tower. I was not the only one who broke the taboo of 23 seconds. As soon as the assistant writer came out of the cave with me, he stared at the magic tower.
“You, you, are dead! Where do you shamelessly point your finger at me? uh? So what about being with a writer? Are you the Death King or something? Have you seen these bastards? hey! Knee socks! Go and report to the spiders right away!”
also.
It wasn’t just the two of us.
「……?」
Beep!
「……How about it? Aren’t there just one or two crazy people?”
The sound wave resonated once again. The spokesperson first sent a message to me alone, then to the assistant writer, and then to someone else at the same time.
“OK. These people are crazy as a group, right? great. Ha, this is fun! “I’ve already carefully prepared a punitive force in case you guys show up like this!”
Beep profit.
“I even called in the colonial troops who were working in another tower! Haha! Have you ever heard of the ‘Marquis of Bonethorn’? He was called to headquarters for the first time in 300 years and was very loyal to the battle! Realize how many microscopic blood vessels there are in your body… … .」
Beep.
Beep! Beep profit.
「… … Let’s do it! What the f*ck? What is it really? hey! hey! Very determined… … . Well, not this one. Uh, I’ve got some good news for you. In the past few days, the elite troops we are proud of have been assembled one after another? It’s been hundreds of years since such a large army was gathered together! Ahaha! good! Come on, look! A report has come to me that the losers have now completed preparations for the competition.”
Beep!
Beep! Beep, beep!
“all… … .」
Beep, beep! Beep!
Bleep.
Beep, beep! Beep! Beep!
「…… … .」
dozens.
“uh… … .」
Hundreds.
“ruler,”
Thousands.
“Call the elder! right now!!”
Everyone who decided with us to fight against demons.
Refugees who walked out of the cave through dozens of entrances, hunters holding glasses in silence at an open-air bar, and believers walking along the streets and bargaining with mat vendors as usual.
[The embodiment of love and lust declares war on the Magic Tower.]
[The last remaining sword in the wilderness declares war on the Magic Tower.]
[A lone seeker declares war on the Magic Tower.]
[The eyes that dwell in the labyrinth declare war on the Magic Tower.]
[The bell ringing the dead declares war on the Magic Tower.]
[The warhorse of the Eternal Plain declares war on the Magic Tower.]
I raised the sword of reverse heaven.
A power that did not allow even a glance.
A demon’s nest set up as an eternity on the 50th floor.
Our declaration of war began with looking at that place.
-So I have no regrets.
Bae Hu-ryeong laughed.
-I lived the way I wanted to live. I showed it to the unlucky children and unlucky children who will be born countless times in the future. Climb up! There is no one by your side now. But that’s just a coincidence. Raise your middle finger to throw away coincidences and go up like me. consolation. Higher up! Higher up!
The spokesperson did not speak to me any further.
All you can hear is the sound of confusion and confusion.
-what. If I care about the people in this life that I didn’t take care of.
and.
-You take care of those guys. Gongja Kim.
Kiiiiiiiig!
It was a howling scream.
It was a noise that refused to become sound. It was a scream. Iron scraped against iron, the five spiers vibrated in unison, and the five fingers raised their claws and tore at the dark sky.
It felt like my whole body was being torn apart.
“It’s [Wail of the Tower].”
The assistant writer muttered.
“It’s been hundreds of years,” she swallowed.
“… … When one tower cries [scoffs]. A warning that sounds when enough power to subdue a city is required. When the two towers cry [kick]. This is enough power to conquer one stage. The three towers ring only when subjugating another world. When the four towers ring, many places… … “It means that it is time to bring the world of revenge to its knees.”
“All five towers rang. now.”
“huh.”
The assistant writer nodded.
“[It doesn’t matter what kind of being you are. die. It will definitely be destroyed].”
Shadow covered the five towers.
Did someone throw a rock into the sky? Ripples spread across the gloomy sky. However, the wave was so pitch black that it swallowed up both the dark clouds on the 50th floor and the few rays of sunlight that escaped.
-good night.
One, two, something fell from the upside-down shadow.
-There are times when war is painful.
Black meteor shower.
-Our magic tower is not so thin that it just ignores the cries of hungry babies. Cry. If you want to cry, cry. Do whatever you want.
Every falling meteor was a human image. Wizards, witches, and those called spiders, all dressed in black cloaks, poured out.
I realized that the shadow covering the sky was a huge summoning circle.
The Magic Tower also knew that war clouds were coming and prepared to summon it in advance.
-For you, today may be the first day in a thousand years.
Quang!
Witches carrying a shooting star fell in the middle of the city. Coooooo! The open-air bar was destroyed. The shabby shack was destroyed. Coo! Quaaaang! Countless meteor showers destroyed the streets. A scream rang out.
Dust rose from all over the city.
-But for us, it’s just another day added to a thousand years.
Trudging.
Black spiders walked out beyond the dust cloud.
Some people were holding water supplies in their left hands. There was also a person with a grin playing with someone’s severed arm like a basketball. No screams or groans were heard from beyond the dust cloud the spiders had walked out of.
It’s just the noise of a building collapsing.
“Death King?”
The spiders muttered.
“Is our quarry’s name really Death King? “Top really has no sense either.”
“It’s always been that way.”
“It always will be like that.”
The spiders were far away from each other.
Someone broke down the city’s western gate. Some say it’s a bar in the north. Someone else said the stone statue in the central square. Those who were furthest away were literally separated by a city.
But they talked as if they were huddled together.
“Maybe it’s a slightly cooler nickname. The translation may be wrong. In fact, who knows whether it might be a more plausible name, such as a scythe that reaps the afterlife, or a priest that comforts the ghosts?”
“I guess I said a more lame name wrong.”
“thank you. nice to meet you. Seeing you after 90 years. “I’m so glad that even after 90 years, your unlucky spirit remains the same.”
“I originally had a reputation for calming the hearts of those I was with.”
“I hate to admit it, but I’ll tell you. Gentlemen! I missed your bullshit!”
“It’s because you’re actually a dog.”
“I feel like I’m back home now.”
They exchanged messages with each other as if it was natural.
Distance didn’t matter. The gap of one city was meaningless.
The aura they gave off went somewhere across the city. Again, the electrified spider fired an auror at another of his companions. I could clearly feel the aura exchanged between thousands of spiders through my senses.
If you look at this scene from the sky. like.
“It looks like a spider web.”
That was the moment I suddenly said.
The spider web covering the city stopped.
I felt eyes on me.
I felt eyes on me.
—–Are you the Death King?———
in concert. Thousands of tongues whispered.
Someone’s lips moved. Aura flowed. It was, so to speak, violence of numbers. It wasn’t that hostile. It didn’t particularly contain a curse. Just hearing thousands of spiders speak in unison immediately shook my mind.
‘okay.’
Blood rushed to my head.
‘These are the people the Geomje dealt with.’
The heart pumped blood.
‘Rulers of the city.’
I grabbed the hilt of the sword. Glitter, no, [Guardian Goddess] Hwiya was vibrating. When a butterfly jumps into a spider’s web, whether it is called suicide or not will be decided solely by the butterfly’s wings.
“I saw people well.”
I smiled.
“I am Death King. “I am the successor of the Geomje.”
At that moment, thousands of spiders attacked.
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