Constellation of the Reverse World 98

Chapter 98 – Episode 98: Constellation, Little Nightmare 2

Standing in front of the knights who were making a passage for me to pass through with a sword drawn, I couldn’t help but feel burdened.

“For honor!”

“For glory!”

As the incarnation I treated, who stood at the forefront, led the way, the knights who were reviewing behind me shouted along loudly.
People’s eyes are drawn to that loud voice.

Perhaps because they are knights, how could they not pay attention to the crowds of rice cakes who are not inferior to men and make noise?
I’m contemplating whether I should go through the burdensome passage or not.
Across the aisle, I saw Lee Ha-rin and an incarnation of a patient who took a step forward.

When Haeun Kim and I passed by, the knights lowered their swords.

“What’s happening?”

“Are you here, Constellation?”

Lee Ha-rin, who should be checking the magic circle, and Kim Ha-eun, who should be dealing with the patients’ nightmares, gathered together.
Lee Ha-rin, who shows an obsession beyond hobbies, and Kim Ha-eun, who is obsessed with gathering magical power, are not good enough to show.
Why are we gathered here at this time?

Did something big happen?

Thinking so, I glanced at the knights lined up behind my back.

Well, when there are so many incarnations gathered, that’s a big deal.

“Meet the Constellation.”

A woman with her head bowed gracefully, brushes her wavy blonde hair back behind her, and she casually kneels in front of me.
Feeling a little curious about her appearance her, she lightly kissed her as if the back of her hand her was brushing against my mini.

It happens that you get a kiss on the back of your hand from a woman who is on her knees in your life.

“We came to visit you like this to repay the kindness you gave us.”

She heard that and focused her magic on her eyes.
I can see the knights lined up behind me, enveloped in the subtle light purple magic.
Does that mean that all of those articles were patients we treated?

Befitting the incarnation of a romance song, she listened to a woman who started her story with a lengthy rhetoric.

“Thanks to Hahai-like compassion, the filthy delusion that blinded her and plugged her ears and her disappeared. As a mere knight, all I can offer you is the glory of the battlefield. Do we dare to raise our purple feathers and roam the battlefield?”

Of course, I couldn’t understand what I was hearing.

Hwashin politely asked me a question, and behind him the knights holding swords and preparing to salute.
In the midst of this, I had no intention of asking what that meant.
Still, I felt that I needed to set the mood a little.

‘Do you know what that means?’

I put my magic into it and whispered softly so that only my incarnations could hear it.
Still, it was fortunate that I could use the skills sold at the store to some extent as the dreamer’s level went up.
As expected, Lee Ha-rin answered quickly.

‘Special beings among knights who have signed an oath with the Constellation can receive additional points in the name of giving glory when going to war and making achievements. I think they’re giving those extra points to the Constellation for the cost of treatment.’

Whisper, whisper, she also whispered in my ear with her magical power.
It’s not something I would show in front of someone who is on one knee waiting, but what can I do?
You have to understand what you’re talking about so you can react whether you approve or reject it.

Anyway, aren’t you saying you’re going to pay points in the name of treatment?

I don’t see any particular reason for refusal, okay. I nodded her head slightly, so I put my lips gently on the back of my hand again.
Then he respectfully bowed his head and disappeared with the sound of footsteps he had heard earlier.

All the knights who seemed to be 20 people.

‘Come to think of it, I should have asked about that maid or butler.’

A maid who carries and transports not just one member, but an entire knight corps.

Curiosity raises its head belatedly, but the knights have already disappeared without a trace.
So I thought today’s guest reception was over, but-

“We have a few more guests coming over.”

I hear Lee Ha-rin’s voice as I try to turn my steps.
Wanting to know what day it is today, I headed to the place where the two incarnations led me.
To the drawing room inside the academy building.

Kim Ha-eun opens the door and Lee Ha-rin steps aside so that I can enter first.

“…?”

What you see beyond the open parlor door is a huge steel head.

So, there’s one metal suit that’s so big you have to look up even if you’re sitting down.

“What is this again… ?”

I never imagined a gigantic armored soldier making a whimpering sound.

A gigantic armored soldier who appears to be 2.5m tall.
Along with the roar of engines, a huge steel grip holds out something to me.
The smell of gunpowder wafted from the metal armor plate, and that armor itself seemed to be a powerful weapon.

The knowledge in the corner of the head shouts.
Why are the royal guards favored by the emperor here?

In the memory of the burning tyrant, it was the armor that stood guard until the end of its lifespan next to the frozen capsule where the emperor slept.
365 days a year, unless the armor is broken, a monster united by loyalty that does not take off that helmet.

“I will take it.”

As the monster-like incarnation pushes out a letter, a huge fist is thrust out in front of me.
Seeing that action, Kim Ha-eun, who was standing behind me, quickly stepped forward and took it instead of me.
A hand of steel capable of grabbing my head as well as the heads of the three of us at once.
And a large scroll worthy of that great steel hand.

As Kim Ha-eun unfolds the scroll up and down, she feels familiar magic.

Despite the reverberation of magical power, the thump-thump, the sound of a madly beating heart
It seems that the appearance of the pounding like the sound of a bomb explosion resembles my owner.

“This is a letter from the burning tyrant…”

The oldest and most powerful Constellation is the Burning Tyrant.
Even Lee Ha-rin and Kim Ha-eun could feel the shaking of emotions in such a letter from a big man.
Conversely, the huge armored soldier who brought the letter was handing it over and maintaining his posture without moving.

“The burning tyrant…”

Kim Ha-eun’s voice cuts off as she continues to speak.
Because of the magical storm that started from the scroll.
As the red magic light swayed so much that it hurt my eyes, Lee Ha-rin, who was standing behind me, hurriedly hugged me.

Only me and that armored soldier remain calm in the flashing magical storm.

– It must be delivered properly. Hmm, maybe my favorite kid can’t even deliver a single letter.

Because, right before the magic mania struck, the tyrant’s voice started ringing in my head.

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Would that be the feeling of a human being thrown naked in front of a whale?
A powerful magical storm that crushes two incarnations and one constellation with only traces.
In the midst of this, Kim Ha-eun seems to have realized something and runs to her training room her.

And I, too, returned to the temporary sanctuary to clear my head.

‘Why are you being nice to me?’

The scroll the tyrant sent me was no ordinary message.
Knowledge and information forcibly injected into the brain through magic waves.
Just as I learned the knowledge of future dreamers called ‘Dream Walkers’ when I met him for the first time, I sent him information this time as well.

How to deal with magical powers, how to create dreams, and how to bring out what is in dreams and materialize them into reality.

All important information that cannot be purchased with points.
It’s not in the name of repaying the favor, and it’s not like a woman falling for me and courting me.
It’s hard to think that a man who went mad after his wife died has opened his eyes to sodomy.

A man who has gone mad because of his pure love his.
The emperors of mankind who burned hundreds of planets with his madness.
A man like that opens his eyes to homosexuality with the sadness of his wife’s death his and flirts with me?

If you write third-rate nonsense like that, your mailbox will be filled with 5,700 letters.

Is not it? Of the web novels you’ve seen in your previous life, was the ending worse?

‘Once you give it, you get it…’

Still, the emperor was the emperor, but the gift given was just below the psychological resistance line.
It is so precious that it cannot be compared to perfume, handkerchiefs, or jewelry necklaces.
It’s a gift that’s not something I’d be afraid to refuse and ask why you’re giving it to me.

Searching for memories, gathering mana in the air.

As befits the ‘masculinity’ of this world, my specialty as a dream horse is close to delicate mana management.

Like Han Ye-ji, helping the body to improve shooting skills,
Like Lee Ha-rin, strengthening memory and printing out magic circles like a copier,
It is impossible to imitate others with overwhelming magical output like Kim Ha-eun.

Instead, he was confident in copying other people’s nightmares into ancient times.

And the knowledge that the burning tyrant gave me helps me copy what is not a nightmare.

The light purple thread of magic gathers round like a skein of thread.
What is created is a heart that has become cute in the shape of a heart.
Carve a beating heart just like a cartoon drawing a heart roughly in the shape of a heart.

While creating a place for mana to enter and exit to the right and left, respectively.

Layered over the heart are blood vessels through which mana flows instead of blood.
The purple blood vessels wriggling in sync with the beating of the heart in the empty air look really creepy.
The color is so nice that it looks like a jewel rather than blood – it had nothing to do with it.

Unlike nightmares that only appear for a short time with a plausible appearance, this is the blood of a werewolf that will live forever.

Like a human anatomy spread out in the corner of the head
Even the capillaries are expressed one by one, and bones, muscles, and pure white fur are overlaid on the blood vessel mass.

“Ah…”

A werewolf with pure white fur shakes off his voluptuous body and swollen fur.
Like a puppy in the rain shaking off water droplets, a werewolf with trimmed hair steps towards me.

“Ugh, ugh.”

Don’t have vocal cords? Or should I set my voice too?

While thinking about this and that, I looked at the werewolf I had created.
Do you think I’m the owner or what are you trying to ask?
A large, but not rugged, white, furry hand reaches for me.

With my face, with the claws hidden.

Those pure white hairs gently brush my philtrum like the finest handkerchief.

“Blood?”

It wasn’t until the soft touch passed that I realized that it was blood that had stained that fur.
And that blood is flowing from my nose too.

The hot blood dripping from the lips to the tip of the chin and dripping to the floor.

“Oh, the fuck…”

Only then did my head, which had been intoxicated with the magic that moved at will, return to normal.

“Stop, Constellation?!”

What the burning tyrant gave was knowledge, not magical power.

The total amount of magical power remains the same, but if you learn an advanced skill and shoot it right away-

“What is this?!”

He couldn’t even answer Lee Ha-rin’s voice in his ears, and his vision his turned dark.