Chapter 1349 – Grindel
Wow!! While listening to the dandy middle-aged man’s screams, I stared at my intangible mother.
She barely opened her mouth, her face completely frozen.
“How?”
“I followed my mother.”
“Chase..,? But… Uh, this place…”
“Ah. Yes. God’s space. ‘Temple’, right?”
God has a personal space called a temple, such as places like Heston’s workshop, where the dragon god Amastia was imprisoned, or Olnist’s office.
This space is one of those temples. It is the place where the Godhead resides.
“How on earth did you get in here…”
While she was talking blankly, swoosh. When she raised her finger and pointed to her eyes, the intangible mother huffed!! He was scared and cowered away from her.
This is a natural reaction because I have memories of my fingers piercing my eyes and my brain being torn apart.
Enjoying the reaction. I’m Puuk. I stuck my finger into my eyeball.
After a while.
“Ahhhhh !!
My intangible mother sat down and screamed, holding my wrist with both hands.
“You’ve done this before, right? I marked my Ryunar in your brain that time.”
Actually. Here’s a method of navigation that I used on the spot when Grindel’s Mansion became a god’s space and I couldn’t detect his presence.
This is a technology I created after seeing Miss Orute extend a laser to find a way through Grindel’s pattern. It is a technology that gives the feeling that an invisible laser connects to the place I marked and follows it.
For reference, the place I marked is the intangible mother…
…
I feel guilty because I keep calling her that, so let’s just call her Aunt Grindel.
Okay. The place I marked was Aunt Grindel’s head.
It’s not that I lost her because I was incompetent, or she was crazy, or I was careless.
I had already prepared the means to chase her when it stung her eyes so that I could find it again at any time.
If you mark it, you can know the surrounding situation to some extent, and during the conversation with Kaitz, I felt that this woman had entered God’s space.
I relayed that to Kaits and she thought about it for a second and then she said let’s go right away.
“For me, I wanted to save a little more.”
I wanted to get rid of all the ridiculous things that come with being a new student at once when they gather together in a more serious way.
However, with the characteristic instinct of a reincarnated person, Kaitz said that it would be better to go now, and after murmuring a bit, I was convinced.
This marking was made with reference to Mullin’s barrier, so I’m confident that it won’t be discovered by God for the time being, but it would still be discovered at some point.
There is a high possibility that it will turn into shit if you save it.
There was also unexpected good news.
It is the acquisition of new information.
The place where they gather is not somewhere in Elunar, but a temple, the space of the gods. If you have the ability to penetrate divine power, you can invade anywhere.
Just as the gods brought me into their territory regardless of where I was, I can also invade their territory at any time if I am capable.
So the surprise attack was successful.
I looked around.
Strangers are seen in astonishment preparing for battle.
Kaits’ choice was right.
Although there was no one who seemed to be the main character of the new students, there were over hundreds of people.
I would say it’s about half of the new students.
Overpowering them will cause a major setback to whatever the new student is planning.
“He’s a level 1 dangerous person!”
“Ready for battle!”
All you strangers who move in perfect order.
Considering that they have only recently arrived in Elunar, I would like to give them a passing grade. Still, it’s clumsy.
But they are the better case.
About 1/3 reacted like normal people.
In other words. Freezing or feeling embarrassed.
“Wow…”
“Ugh…”
Gesture. I can hear the confusion and fear evident in his voice.
I can’t believe there are so many people who are disgusted by the sight I saw through Aunt Grindel’s eyes, even though it is only a stranger’s body that is granted mental protection by default.
If I leave him alone for a few months, he might become like the magnet man I faced in Grindel, but at least for now, he doesn’t feel like a threat at all.
Sigh.
“Kyaeuuuuu…!”
I took my finger out of Grindell’s eye and said, hmm. Clearing her throat she exclaimed:
“Is there anyone who will surrender?”
The freshmen are a group of strangers who have just arrived in Elunar. There is a very high possibility that you are being used without knowing it.
It’s like the feeling of bewitching an innocent newbie in society.
As someone who is working hard at Frunar Academy, where I have a sweet job, I can’t help but feel heartbroken when I see these people.
If they surrendered even now, I planned to forget some of the disputes and embrace them.
“What are you talking about, you stupid eyed bastard?”
“Wow. That’s really ugly.”
“Kkkk, the bastard was scared, but his mouth was alive kkkk.”
“Why? “You’re excited and come in, but you’re scared because there’s a difference in the number of pages?”
…
…
What?
Asshole eyes?
The idiot’s eyes rolled back.
Sigh!! Black energy swirled around the room.
Sloshing-!
Instead of the exciting sound of sword energy, it was a somewhat ambiguous sound.
There is a force trying to block my sword energy.
The divine power of the godhead, the owner of this ballroom, is trying to interfere with my sword energy.
The temple is the most favorable environment for the god.
Dealing with hundreds of people in a place like this who have privileges that cannot be nullified, no matter how new they may be, would be suicidal for me.
But that was when I was alone, right?
Kwaaaaa!
Explosion. Big Bang.
A power close to light, which could only be expressed that way, stamped and suppressed divine power.
At the same time, I could feel that the owner of this temple, Shinkyuk, was very embarrassed. I also felt the strength of our hero party members who came with me.
There is no longer any divine power to block my sword energy.
Kwakwakwakwa! My sword skills swept away the strangers in the venue.
Papa papa papa pap!
Blood sprayed everywhere.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!”
“Kuuuuu!”
I blinked at the unexpected situation.
Uh…What is it?
Still, I thought most of them would avoid it, but except for a few people, they were all incapacitated by this attack.
“Aaaaah!”
“Arms! My arms!”
“Ahhhhh…!!”
The luxurious ballroom became a sea of blood.
Aunt Grindel sat down, clutching her eyes and shaking, frozen as blood splattered everywhere around her, then opened her mouth.
“Kyaaaaa!!”
Wow!
I knocked out Aunt Grindel because I was so loud, and then I looked at the few elites who had barely blocked or avoided my attack.
I threw my space sword at them who were startled by my gaze, and puff puff puff!! This time, no one escaped.
At that moment, the ballroom’s spiritual power weakened significantly.
It seemed that the main god of this temple had been suppressed.
Personally, I find it very vain. In this way, our raid was a complete success.
The loot was considerable.
First, it is said that the ‘god of the banquet’, who was the owner of this temple, was sealed.
I don’t know how to seal the divinity. Since it’s Chewitz, he must have taken care of it.
After weakening the god’s power sufficiently. He says he will ask about the new student later, with several conditions attached.
Also got a ‘list’.
The list is for freshmen. A list of which deities participated in this organization. And it was about recruitment targets, future plans, etc.
Their plans were nothing special, mostly collecting lore or disrupting us.
Still, it was a great achievement to be able to find out where the root of the tale was and what it was aimed at.
Kaits immediately contacted the Yeudre Union and each province and ordered them to occupy the places where the origin of the tale is located.
Although it was a ragtag group, the harvest was quite sweet.
“Where… Is this?”
I’m in the middle of thinking. I stopped thinking when I heard an uneasy shaking voice coming from next to me and looked at the building in front of me.
A huge mansion that is close to a crumbling ruin.
This place, where a musty smell wafts from the front door, is where Aunt Grindel will be staying from now on.
“It’s my mother’s new house. Do you like it?”
She shivered.
A look of astonishment was evident in his slightly opened eyes.
Even before she came to Grindel, she was the daughter of a fairly wealthy noble wizard family.
Although the Grindel family was in a cold and barren remote area, their influence was so great that their lives lacked nothing.
For her, this is the first harsh environment in her life.
Her lips quivered and her pursed lips overflowed with dissatisfaction.
Even on the way here, I thought, “How can someone do such a terrible thing?” “Don’t you have a human heart?” She said things like, “I’ve lived an unhappy life my whole life. Please have mercy on me…”
Really. Intangible It’s just as it says.
This person doesn’t think about any of his faults.
While she has practically wiped out Grindel, killed her husband, and brought her sons to the brink of death, she still truly believes that she is the most unfortunate person in the world.
Rather than being selfish, that’s just the way I think.
After hitting him a few times, it got to the point where I couldn’t say anything and just avoided eye contact. This person just kept quiet because he was scared of the violence, but it doesn’t mean that he was convinced of his mistake. She still thinks of herself as good and the most unfortunate person in the world.
It would be easy to inflict endless pain, but I want perfect punishment.
“Ruler. Go. Thank you for saving my life. “Mr. Orue, Mr. Orue and other Grindel people wanted you executed.”
“…”
Her expression visibly hardened.
Now I don’t think it’s because of the word death penalty.
Even after getting to this point, did she still think Grindel had come to get her?
“Go.”
Second command.
She took her weak steps towards her mansion, following the tips of her fingers.
***
It’s the worst.
Her intangible mother thought as she headed to her assigned room.
A stench assaulted her nose. The stuffy air that feels like it will ruin the skin you worked so hard to care for.
‘Tohute. ‘How could that child leave his mother in a place like this…?’
She said how ‘good’ she was.
Although her heart aches, she speaks bitterly and worries about the child’s future.
Instead of respecting her friend’s mother, Dre, the so-called friend, subjected her to violence that bordered on torture and kicked her out to a place like this.
Really. The world is absurd.
‘Why am I so unhappy?’
…Like this. She truly did not consider herself to be at fault.
In the past, the reason his position in Grindel was limited was because he lacked Tohute, his child, and just as he thought he had done nothing wrong, it was the same now.
It was all the people around him who were at fault, and he himself…
Puck.
“Oh.”
While I was walking and thinking absentmindedly, I bumped into someone who was walking in front of me.
The intangible mother patted her sore arm and said, “Whew.” She sighed.
‘I need to check ahead. Careless…’
“I have to check the front, what are you doing?”
Startle. The intangible mother raised her head in surprise.
The woman in front of her was glaring at her eyes.
She is someone who cannot be distinguished between being middle-aged or an old woman.
Just looking at her face, she looked like she was middle-aged, but she had an ugly appearance, with age spots blooming and a few of her teeth falling out.
A dangerous madness shined in her eyes.
“Go with your eyes straight. Got it?”
“Uh… I…”
She has no time to panic as she is faced with a situation she has never encountered in her life.
At the end of her words, the woman picked up her intangible mother’s bag that had fallen on the floor.
Thanks to her long life as an aristocrat, her intangible mother, who had been quiet wondering if this person was her servant and was trying to carry her luggage to her room, noticed that she was heading somewhere else rather than her assigned room.
“Now, wait… Where are we going?”
Stop. The woman stopped in her tracks and looked behind her.
What was in her eyes. Hatred.
It was a hatred that was difficult to understand for someone you met for the first time.
“…How can you do that?”
“…?”
I couldn’t understand.
The woman in front of me had an expression that genuinely asked how someone could do this.
“You could have just pretended not to notice. Did you really have to embarrass me?”
“Uh, uh…?”
A middle-aged woman approaching menacingly.
No. It’s not a threat; there’s actually murderous intent in his eyes.
She hesitated and retreated, but she was in a narrow passage and there was nowhere to retreat any further…
“Hey!!”
A man’s shout was suddenly heard.
“Hi…!”
The middle-aged woman suddenly turned into a gentle sheep and ran away in a huff.
“Haa… I’m like this…”
Someone walks this way with a sigh.
Step by step. Step by step.
Amidst tension. The person who approached the intangible mother and picked up the bag lying on the floor was a man who clearly appeared to be intelligent and seemed to be highly educated.
“Are you okay?”
“Ah yes…”
The intangible mother, who could not use magic due to various restrictions imposed by Dre, but could sense the other person’s power, noticed that the man in front of her was a wizard and evaluated it.
‘It’s so bad…’
A trash wizard who can’t even come close to being the wizard of Grindel.
Normally, it would have been a strange gap to even talk about, but the intangible mother seemed on the verge of tears at the misfortune of being downgraded to this point.
The trash wizard said with a gentle smile.
“Be careful. Everyone here does that.”
The incorporeal mother’s complexion turned pale.
“Are you saying that an uncultured person like that is average…?”
Haha. Don’t worry. They are afraid of wizards.”
The man said with a grin.
“As long as you ‘prove’ that you are a wizard, nothing much will happen. Now, let’s do well for the next six months!”
‘Half a year?’
Her eyes lit up at the story she hadn’t heard, and she immediately took it for granted.
No problem. There was no way I could leave my mother and my friend’s mother in a place like this for the rest of her life.
‘Half a year…!’
The intangible mother smiled, thinking it was a very simple thing, but then froze in shock.
Jealousy embedded in the ferocity of her eyes looking at her through the cracks in the doors here and there in her hallway. Anger.
She felt dizzy.
***
“We had a hard time gathering mentally ill people and criminals.”
Hehe… You’re saying all sorts of things.”
A reporter who still has the appearance and voice of an old man and speaks in a feminine tone.
Still, I won’t criticize you this time because I’m in your care.
“But why did you gather such filth together? Even that magic mountain…”
I grinned at the vice principal who had a questioning look on his face.
“What about people who have a different way of thinking from ordinary people? Being with the same people is the most stressful.”
The mentally ill people gathered in that hastily constructed mansion are all selfish and extreme people who think only by their own standards.
Aunt Grindel’s common sense doesn’t apply at all.
And that wizard.
The wizard, who was imprisoned for secretly conducting biological experiments, was placed under many restrictions so that he could never kill people, but he could still do terrible things.
Just as Auntie Grindell casted a forced growth spell on her young Dohu Te and sacrificed him to her, she will suffer the same.
You will suffer mentally during the day.
You will suffer physically at night.
It means that something similar to what she did will be returned to her.
I don’t expect her to regret or repent for this.
Just endlessly unhappy. It hurts. You will despair.
That’s enough.
Is there really a need to rehabilitate it?
It’s okay if you make them suffer endlessly.
If you receive mirror therapy from the same person, it will be very difficult.
“But… Why did you put a condition on it being released after 6 months?”
Gigiaire asked with a curious expression.
It’s a facility designed to make it difficult to control one person, but the face seems to suggest that it wouldn’t be a good idea to keep him locked up for the rest of his life.
The reason is very simple.
“It hurts so much more when there is adequate hope.”
6 months later. I will get her out of her.
And I’ll put it back in a day later.
She kept repeating this until her stress reached its peak. Then I will torture her myself.
This process is not told to the intangible.
Even though this is what he wanted and he truly hates her mother, he still feels uncomfortable hearing things like this.
“…”
Reporter Ear drank tea with a pale face as the subject was her doll body.
Still, there is a tiny bit of hope for Aunt Grindel.
Really if. If she repents.
If you truly regret what you did to Muhyeong and Dofute.
If only she would apologize to her son from the bottom of her heart.
If only her intangibility would forgive her. I will stop doing this right away and treat her as her friend’s mother like everyone else does.
No matter what she did.
What. I think the possibility of that happening is close to 0.
