Chapter 936 – Lineage (2)
To be honest about the ‘incident’ that is intertwined with the world tree of resentment, I don’t think it was particularly my fault.
-Wow, trash.
If you say something like this, women everywhere will shout that out loud.
The only crime I committed at that time was the crime of indecency at a public performance, and I was not caught, so I am not guilty. It doesn’t matter if you fuck a tree.
‘When I thought about it, why did I choose that tree?’
The night before. I decided to climb the mountain and searched lightly, and I found the hips of the tree and was very attracted to it.
Not only was there no risk of being caught because there were no people and there were no facilities, but more than anything, the position of Ong was perfectly aligned with my waist, so it was safe to say that he was born for masturbation.
“If you think about it, why did the sacred tree lay down its roots on the mountain without any clothes, exposing its virgin vagina in full view of the men?”
“Beep…”
When I say this, I feel like something is trash.
I guess it’s because my common sense is as distorted as it is distorted.
It’s not that I can’t understand that resentment is taking revenge on me.
But I am confident that I suffered as much as I deserved. As someone who has become a living dildo and forcibly picked the knots of all kinds of old trees, I thought there was a step toward finding an agreement.
“What if I’m in the middle of making a name for myself in the Blue Light House? Even if you have clothes on, old monsters force you to take them off and wash them…”
“Brother-in-law… “You don’t cheat on your sister-in-law?”
“If I hadn’t done that, I would have already walked down the path to the underworld.”
“I know you sleep with a lot of women, but keep that in mind. “The right wife is my older sister.”
Please contact me to see her face.
Anyway. What I’m saying is that the conflict is continuing so viciously that it’s not a fight against the enemy, but a conflict like this.
I say this lightly now, but at the time I had to overcome the risk of death several times.
“I endured it with a feeling of licking my gallbladder, thinking about Seyoung, Dallae, Byul, our daughters, and Master.”
“Who is your sister?”
“Yes, chastity too.”
On the other hand, this guy, the World Tree of Resentment.
Has he ever been beaten by old trees, or endured some disgusting play?
【──Parr】
Look at this.
Even the golden crown starts to get scared and tremble like a girl when I think about that time.
If I had learned and used what happened to me, the kind Dallae would have gotten angry and said we should break up?
【Stop talking about things you’re not curious about. It’s not fun.】
The Son of the Crown, which I watched while skipping through my memories like YouTube shorts, is not something you will hear.
Anyway, since I kidnapped the nobleman, Bam, I had to take him down regardless of the grudges and the animosity between me.
There was no need to worry about purity and bloodline being the same.
“So what do you want? “There must be a reason for telling the truth that was hidden.”
“Beep. This is all I have to say to my brother-in-law. Just be careful.”
“Be careful?”
Are you worried that I might lose to resentment?
Phrygia got up from the pollen-covered bed and pushed the soles of her feet against my thighs.
“We were trees without emotions. So did her older sister. She used to be called the World Tree, but it seems she was the sacred tree of heresy. “She’s actually a little different.”
“It’s not a tree?”
“It’s a tree, but… Bleep. What can I say? Essence? That’s different. We went into hiding in the dimension to eliminate the owner of the crown. It was the same with that lady. And to the World Trees who wanted to gain great power from the crown, we were nothing more than a thorn in their eyes. “They don’t treat us like our own people.”
Phrygia clucked, placed her chin and continued her words, and conveyed the truth calmly.
“Because that world tree is now helping resentment. Moreover, if you are Sephiroth, it is not strange no matter what happens.”
But I couldn’t abandon the night without saving it.
On the other hand, it would be a big deal if that little Sephiroth kid became interested in the body of the noble tree of the night.
It is a night that has the potential to become a sacred tree of prosperity.
Because I couldn’t make a girl who was living a good, honest life suffer for no reason because of me.
– Jijijik.
Just when I was finishing the conversation and coming to a conclusion. Alba’s voice came out in her head along with a small radio sound.
[You?]
‘Sister?’
[We haven’t already left, right? Things are going a bit badly. Phew… Sephiroth became aware of the existence of the wiki.]
It was going to get discovered someday.
If that’s the case, then conquering the Tower of Knowledge won’t be too far away.
A tower containing the key to amplify the powers of Sephiroth and Wiki.
Of course, first, you have to win the attention.
[In that short period of time… The kingdom also suffered quite a blow. Starting with the network of techniques that I had built, this and that. The big things didn’t break though. They are provoking each other and extracting information in a disorderly manner.]
‘That’s a bit… ‘Isn’t it a problem?’
[To some extent. But the biggest problem is the risk of the wiki’s power being discovered-]
Wiki caught off guard?
It’s possible, but Smart Wiki’s eyes were probably looking much farther than mine or Alba’s.
‘There must be a reason.’
Because it was my request to ask you to find out the coordinates of the night.
[So, I have something to ask you. It may be more important than securing a noble person.]
‘Just say anything. Can’t I do you a favor? ‘Can I wash now?’
[… We’ll do that later. The world tree of knowledge, or Sephiroth. He must be acting as an alter ego now, so we have to catch him.]
Catch it.
As I was leaving, I had one more thing to do.
[Because the main body is not incarnated, it will take time to process the information about the abilities shown by Wiki. Although it is highly likely that some have already flowed into Sephiroth’s system. Because if the two entities are combined, it will be a scolding.]
After hearing Alba’s request, I took my hand off Freesia’s sole and nodded to her.
‘Okay. And again?’
[Hmm… And. This is a strange thing to ask of you.]
‘Say.’
Just like the conversation I had with Freesia earlier, what can I not do when I have dominated the Cheongdeung Red House?
Impossible did not exist in the dictionary list of I, King Mokryeong.
‘I can grant any wish that my sister says. Except for one thing: breaking up.’
When I said something sweet, the answer came back.
[If possible, also relate to Sephiroth.]
Hmm. That little boy?
I answered immediately without even thinking deeply.
‘There are two wishes that my sister says cannot be granted.’
* * * * * * * * * *
Children in simple clothes are lined up and running around to receive their breakfast.
-Jureuk.
Smiling faces over a bowl of soup and a decent loaf of bread.
The children did not complain even though the amount and taste were too small for a dinner.
“Thank you for your grace today, Father.”
The children gave belly bows and gathered in groups of twos and threes to start eating. Followers wearing black robes followed.
A very common sight among religious groups, with no complaints or complaints about their treatment.
Children who were honest about their desires were no exception. If any bad words came out of that innocent mouth, he would have been whipped or locked in solitary confinement.
Even because of that fear, children had to listen to adults.
Humans in an environment pushed to the limit try to adapt by releasing various hormones in order to somehow affirm the present.
“I am grateful for the teachings of the World Tree today as well.”
“Thank you!”
“Thank you!”
That is the process of brainwashing.
Young believers who worship resentment put their hands together.
It was a very common sight in this place where children are considered property as soon as they are born. Alpha and Beta also grew past this facility.
Boys and girls who spend their whole lives learning how to kill people and first realize that they should hate others rather than love them.
An old man who crossed the restaurant accepted his meal with a distressed expression and headed towards the darkest prison there.
-Thump, I’m so excited!
The rusty iron door opens with the sound of hinges.
Inside the room, Bam, tied to the bed, glared at the old man with resentful eyes as if he had returned to the past.
“… “With what kind of face did you come crawling in here?”
“Beta.”
Raymond, the apostle of resentment.
The old man is the adoptive father who picked up and raised orphans Alpha and Beta. Unlike the last time I saw him, he had aged drastically and his beard and hair had turned pure white.
“He has commanded me to take care of you. “I don’t have the honor to see you, but I couldn’t refuse orders.”
The nobleman, who had never once shown his face no matter how many times he prayed, is finally showing his face. It was an order.
“… I thought of him as someone like my dad. I don’t think it was like that at all. Furthermore, I think everything he said he was sorry about at the end was a lie.”
Raymond was hoping for leniency from the world tree of resentment until the end, but he didn’t bother to make any excuses for the night’s scolding.
It is true that he loved his two children. In the end, her orders were the top priority for Raymond, a believer in resentment.
The old man, whose cheeks were sunken after suffering from nightmares for a long time, looked like he was going to do something tomorrow, and the night felt pity for him for a moment. He soon came to his senses and shot again.
“I shouldn’t have been picked up and raised by you.”
“…”
“I should have died there. I don’t know how many people I killed. “This dirty and disgusting group must be destroyed as soon as possible.”
“…”
“If you have a conscience, let me go. Even if I die alone.”
“That can’t be possible. The divine tree will come down soon, so talk to him.”
It’s hard.
Raymond was a kinder father than anyone else when he was a member of the church.
‘… ‘We’re not even family anymore.’
There have been more than once that I thought at least this person was on my side.
Bam closed her eyes tightly and painfully shook off the remaining regrets.
This father is ultimately just one of the main culprits who turned his older sister into a vegetable. He is no different from the world tree of resentment.
‘… The scale was bigger.’
As the world collapsed, people must have lost their homes one after another in all sorts of places.
As the number of people who have no way to believe increases, the power of cultists increases. Maybe he had some kind of connection with the World Tree and could have helped.
If the Tree Knights are a sunny forward base to deal with the Mukryeong King and the Flower.
On the other hand, should we say that this church is like a place created to conquer the shadows?
-Pazizik.
When I thought about the night. A black whirlpool rained down from the ceiling very close to Raymond, and dark brown tree roots began to sink to the floor.
A tree with beautiful curves where transparent water drips.
They say the World Tree is big. It was probably only a small portion of the world tree of resentment.
– Jijijik.
What was her resentment muttering to her as she pushed the roots of her tree into her night?
【Answer me.】
“He asks me to answer.”
Raymond, who translates next to me in case I can’t hear at night.
However, unlike before, Bam was able to understand the words of resentment very clearly.
“I can hear everything. Shut up there. “Why did the god who is worshiped by these bastards come to see me, whom he had already abandoned, for some reason?”
【I didn’t come down to answer your question.】
“… “I guess so.”
【I can’t thank you enough for accepting my four insignificant years with such generosity because they have some value. Serve for the subjugation of King Mokryeong.】
Damn.
It was a night when she was going to swear right away, but she changed her course, knowing full well that what she said wouldn’t make any difference.
“Why do you hate the king so much?”
The way to provoke the World Tree is to tarnish its status and authority.
“Ha, I guess something happened to you?”
Raymond’s face crumpled at once. The provocation that Bam uttered was nothing short of absurd, but he could not have predicted the reaction of resentment upon hearing it.
But.
There was one more thing that neither Bam nor Raymond noticed.
【… Four years.】
Something like veins sprouted from the scratched root of resentment and began to tremble.
The most painful violence in the world is fact violence.
Also, PTSD should never be touched.
Wonmang was raped by Lee Si-heon and tried his best to hide the fact, but the mask began to shatter due to the night’s provocation.
The night is actually more exciting.
“The man gave a long speech about how the knots there were tasteless and loose.”
【… !】
“You didn’t kidnap me because you were expecting it, right? I wonder if they’ll do it again!!!!!”
Night. A rare suicide drama!
Isn’t this what it means to struggle to die?
“It’s true, I see water dripping from the roots! Ha, the god I served. Who would have thought that I would be a bitch who would throw a tantrum at the man who was trying to take me away!”
Raymond, who had maintained his most business-like attitude, gradually lost his temper and his hands began to shake.
No. Anyway, that’s it.
Isn’t this too crazy?
“The man said that the knots there were tasteless, so it would be better to use tofu!”
The loud shouting of the night hits a painful switch again.
【… !… !?… !!】
A branch of anger that cannot express its emotions.
Bam said goodbye to Shiva and Lee Si-heon, who had been hanging out with him, while reciting a prayer in his mind.
‘When I die, I will go proudly.’
It was so confident that it gave me a headache.
