Chapter 166
old wooden sign. There was writing on it.
[Each world has a world name.]
[The Creator who created this world gave it the name ‘____ ___’.]
Larsen stared at the wooden sign.
‘What is this?’
name of the world. A name given by the Creator. Larsen knows that all too well. This world is a world in a novel, and the title of the novel is ‘Said, Master of Swordsmanship’.
‘The letters that contain the heavenly spirit are Hangeul.’
The Dipon clan is guarding the sacred object. And it seemed like I had to fill in ‘____ ___’ to acquire that god.
‘Is it God’s arrangement?’
Is it someone from the Diffon clan?
Or is it God’s arrangement?
Be it someone or a god.
‘Do you know about Seide, a master of swordsmanship?’
If you knew that, you wouldn’t be a person of this world. My heart started pounding.
‘I know about the novel. someone.’
is that really god? Or are you a reader? Or is it a person of this world? Suddenly, I came to my senses and looked around, and the world around me was dyed gray.
Time has stopped. Larsen was the only one who could move in this frozen world.
Larsen moved closer to the sign. I took out the ballpoint pen that I use when writing a setting book.
‘Can I use this?’
I bent down slightly and wrote.
[Sade, master of swordsmanship.]
After filling in the name, the text disappeared by itself. Flash at the same time! and the light burst out. It felt like the camera’s flash had gone off.
space has changed. I saw a village surrounded by wooden fences. Heira said in a calm voice.
“It is a village.”
Heira seemed completely oblivious to the fact that she had just stopped. Evian corrected his glasses. As if searching for potential threats, Evian was using light magic to scan the surroundings.
“There doesn’t seem to be any risk factor.”
Evian, too, did not notice at all that time had stopped. It wasn’t just that it was strange.
‘That’s true… … .’
The field suddenly changed. From their point of view, the world must have changed after blinking once and then opening it. I just closed my eyes and moved around, but it didn’t seem to feel anything strange about the sudden appearance of a village.
I realized once again that this world is a world in a novel.
approached the village. Heira said softly.
“Found us at the village watchtower.”
Eventually, the door to the wooden fence opened. Someone walked out of the fence. It was an old woman. Larsen was familiar with the old woman’s face. Grena Dipon. It was an old woman whom I had met in the form of April Baekrang.
“Princess Larsen. You are finally here.”
“… … .”
Tears formed in Grenadipon’s eyes. she muttered to herself.
“The one who embraces both conflicting forces.”
“The one who inherited all the progress of the two clashing ties.”
“And those not born of mothers.”
Grenadipon continued.
“As expected, he was Prince Larsen.”
“Grena Dipon. Long time no see.”
“Nice to meet you, I’ve been waiting for you, Gongja.”
Larsen asked a few things he was curious about. Does Grenadipon really know about the ‘novel’ Seide, the master of swordsmanship? Does she know what the words ‘two forces colliding’, ‘two ties that collided’, and ‘one who was not born of a mother’ mean? Was the Hangeul written on the sign arranged by them?
“How many letters can you read?”
“I can only roughly interpret it.”
“Do you write your own?”
“I can’t do that, Gongja. I heard that only a god or someone close to a god can write letters containing the heavenly spirit.”
“To whom?”
Grenadipon closed her eyes for a moment. She seemed to be thinking about something. After thinking about it for a long time, Grena Dipon opened her mouth.
“I do not know.”
“You don’t know?”
“yes. That’s all I know. But I don’t know how long I’ve been aware of this.”
Larsen kept his mouth shut. It didn’t sound like Grenadipon was lying. It must mean that it is the information engraved in the DNA of the ‘Diffon clan’, or that someone else forcibly implanted the memory into it.
“Where is the god?”
“There is an altar built of stones in the center of the village. It is enshrined there. The Dipon clan welcomes Confucius and his party.”
Grenadipon took the lead. Larsen’s party followed him. Upon entering, the village was not that large.
‘A small village where more than 50 households live together.’
The road was clear and well laid out. Heira narrowed her eyes and walked, wary of her surroundings.
‘Strange.’
Heira’s common sense was incomprehensible.
‘What do they eat?’
I can’t even see that common well. It doesn’t seem like they live communicating with the outside world. But where and how do you get the food?
‘What is their identity?’
Heira has lived a really long time. He prides himself on knowing most of the world’s secrets. However, it is the first time I have seen the ‘Diffon clan’. Besides, it’s a god. A clan that guards the sacred object. If it was a clan like that, I would have known about it long ago.
‘like… … .’
Is it an illusion to feel like a clan that did not originally exist, but was suddenly created? Arrived in front of the altar. Above the altar was an old wooden chest.
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Larsen climbed the stone steps. about 3 spaces. I passed the stone steps and stood in front of a wooden box.
“Can I open this?”
“Yes, Gongja.”
Grenadipon took a few steps back. As if she could not dare to look at the noble god. Larsen looked down at the crate. Something was caught in Cheonan.
‘I do feel something.’
A faintly familiar aura.
‘Is this aura divine?’
I felt this energy when I first acquired the ‘Black Pot’. Most of the black pot’s divine power had disappeared, and what could be felt was only a trace. But not this time. I felt real power.
‘This is divine power.’
It was as if a small storm was brewing before my eyes.
Looking straight ahead made me dizzy. It felt like a small lightning bolt, rain and wind, and then an earthquake. Also, after watching for a while, my mind became peaceful, but then I suddenly became annoyed.
‘Anyway, it’s a strange aura.’
that this is divine power Larsen asked.
“If it is divine. What god’s power is it?”
“that… … .”
Grenadipon thought for a long time again. She then opened her mouth.
“sorry. I do not know. However, it is certain that it is sacred.”
“… … .”
I thought that Larsen was also similar to Heira.
‘It’s full of loopholes.’
They do not know the true identity of the sacred object they have devoted their lives to protecting, nor do they know the owner of the divine power. I can’t write Korean, but the guide was in Korean. If you notice something strange like this, it usually creates a ‘Creator’s Perk’, but it’s not that either.
‘It means that there is not enough probability… … .’
It’s this strange, but it’s not lacking in probability. It was said that this situation was intentional.
“okay. I know it’s new.”
He put his hand on the wooden box. You’ll know when you open it. I opened the lid of the wooden box. The rusty hinges moved. A golden fruit was placed inside the lid. It smelled sweet. It was as if he had been sprayed with a very strong perfume.
In an instant, the smell spread to the surroundings. I just opened the box, but the entire village was filled with fragrant energy. Grenadipon prostrated herself on the floor in exasperation.
“Oh God!”
Grenadipon did not dare to raise her face. Larsen lifted her fruit. The name was caught in Cheonan.
[Celestial fruit]
The name is Cheonwa. It was something Cha Seong-min hadn’t set.
‘Energy… … Scattered?’
When the box was opened, the energy began to dissipate. The complex and subtle aura itself was blurred. Larsen had a hunch. If left as it is, the divine power contained in that cloth will disappear. It will become a fruit without any power.
‘Should I leave it as it is?’
will you leave it like this?
‘Or should I eat it.’
do you eat
do you put
I thought about it quickly for a very short time.
Larsen didn’t worry too much. In this world, there is an “orbit resilience”. It is necessary to create a twist that exceeds the trajectory recovery and does not harm the probability. If so, there aren’t many good opportunities like this one.
‘I don’t know what this is.’
However, I understand that it is an arrangement for myself. God bless you. Arranged by someone who knows the novel. the world’s arrangements. Whatever it is. The entire process leading up to this point has been telling. Eat this cloth.
The worry didn’t last long.
‘eat.’
Heira wanted to dry it. Eating that nonsensical thing Evian had a similar idea. It is a fruit with a strange aura that I feel for the first time. It’s better not to eat than to eat. But neither could move.
‘I can’t move my body.’
‘My body doesn’t move.’
Both of them didn’t move. This world seemed very different from the original world.
It feels like stepping into a place where you shouldn’t be. I feel like I can’t move because I’m a human who doesn’t fit in this world. Feeling like a stranger. The feeling of being banished from this world. It was an odd feeling.
Larsen bit off the fruit. It melted by itself as soon as I put it in my mouth. It disappeared without a trace. It didn’t even feel like going into the stomach. It disappeared on its own, but it seemed to fill the body with abundant energy.
It was only then that I was able to interpret what ‘Cheonwa’ was. Again, the world turned gray. The creator’s collection of settings was created automatically.
Cheerreuk-
The pages of the setting book turned over by themselves.
Letters with heavenly spirit.
Hangeul began to be engraved.
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[Celestial fruit]
A fruit that contains the energy of the sky.
A treasure of the divine world that stimulates and awakens the inner divinity.
Taking them out of the realm of gods is strictly prohibited, and gods who violate this rule are banished to the North Sea and sentenced to eternal death.
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Larsen’s heart thumped! sat down
treasure of the gods.
it is here Is this a new world? no. It is a unique place that has been reached through various processes. It seemed to be a special space that was neither divine nor human. Then everything will be explained.
‘Grena Dipon’s sloppy settings. strangeness of the town. Etc.’
This is not the original world. Since it was not the original world, it escaped from the law of probability. It is a newly created world for only ‘one purpose’. temporarily. Here, the ‘one purpose’ would be for Larsen himself to eat the fruit.
‘Someone secretly took out the treasures of the divine world.’
Accordingly, the god would have been exiled to the North Sea and put to death. Larsen recalled. Kirtel’s words.
– I am sleeping in the North Sea.
The pieces of the puzzle fit together in my head.
‘This place is related to Kirtel.’
