Chapter 1002 – Dear You (8)
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With footsteps as light as the wind, the two women narrowed the distance.
The physical condition of the girls bumping into each other is equal.
The ‘lord of the deep sea’ who suffered indelible injuries but left infinite physical strength and mana.
Fran, who had no visible wounds, but whose stamina and mana were drastically reduced.
However, the ‘Lord of the Deep’ had control over this microcosm.
I am attached to Fran.
So, the match was on a whim when it came to this place.
Kwahu Claims and Over and Overhill !!!!
Dozens of weapons were unloaded. The weapons Fran created were shattered by a single tentacle that the ‘Lord of the Deep’ had painstakingly nurtured. The ‘Lord of the Deep’ pulled his head to avoid the spear that was stretched out with all his might.
-Chang! Fran’s weapon was broken by another red tentacle.
It is no longer hatred and anger. The waves of emotions overflowing from the ‘lord of the deep sea’ and the energy burning tentacles were the feet of red love as pure as blood.
The small universe split into two with us as the starting point.
Me and Fran liberated the world in a patina, while the ‘Lord of the Deep’ ruled in a dark red. Our emotions and wills have torn and ripped through the universe.
When Fran, who held Mjolnir in her own hand, split the space, I, displaying the power of Gungnir, attacked the formidable enemy. The ‘lord of the deep sea’, who was attacked indiscriminately, did not back down even a single step.
He knows why he won’t back down. Any retreat against us is not an ordinary retreat.
In a battle of will and emotion, retreat meant defeat.
Even if his legs were cut off, the ‘Lord of the Deep’ would never stop again. Until your heart stops.
The end that will come to this universe is the end of the fight.
The ‘Lord of the Deep’ threw the dark light bullet with all his might. Fran, who had her golem arm outstretched like a halo, swung her outstretched appendage arm to deflect the light bullet.
Fran made a metal knife out of the ‘White Earth Doll’ and threw it. The ‘lord of the deep sea’, who pulled the tentacles, blocked the knife by uniting the shortened tentacles.
-Boom!
As Fran advanced, the arm of the golem holding the spear grew rapidly and radiated an aura. The ‘Lord of the Deep’ spread his magic, absorbing and extinguishing the mana of the golem’s arm.
When the ‘lord of the deep sea’ raised his hand, the hand that took the form of a mass of dark and negative mana tried to strangle Fran. Fran threw Mjolnir over his head, extinguishing his touch.
The ‘Lord of the Deep’, who sank the space where Fran was standing, immediately sent out a tentacle and pierced Fran’s shoulder.
Fran gave his arm to the ‘Lord of the Deep’ and grabbed hold of the tentacle stuck in his broken shoulder. The feast I unfolded pierced the palms and chest of the ‘lord of the deep sea’.
A small hand stirred my intestines. The ‘Lord of the Deep’ fired a blow at the empty boat with his free hand.
Fleeting confrontation.
The three prophets saw what would happen immediately after.
Each player competes for one turn, and that is the end.
Even if the power of foresight is silent, we believed in our will and tenacity and pushed the future to the end we wanted.
The tentacles of the ‘Lord of the Deep’ were twisted, and she exploded the mana, which was maintained at almost maximum level, without sparing her own life. It was mana like a dark red scab that had been burnt like her soul.
An unstoppable blow is coming.
The power of the old ruler, unleashed by human will. It was right not to expect that no matter how much we were incompatible with God, we would block it and survive intact.
Is it left or right Is it me or Fran?
One must die And our eyes cannot read its whereabouts.
Who is the woman who did not understand until the end, who is the last one she is aiming for? That was something we would never know.
So, the final blow was delivered.
──Left.
The capital of the ‘lord of the deep sea’ attacked Fran, who had been pierced by tentacles and was unable to move. Its power was difficult to describe in words, but it was too much to cut Fran’s body in two.
Fran was relieved. Rejoicing in her own choice not to defend her body but to put a metal armor on her chest.
The deadly attack that cut her body apart couldn’t even kill me. My soul and memories would all be contaminated, but even if I lost my memories, I would be able to return alive.
Even if Fran died and the Lord of the Deep died, I would not die.
One woman killed her lover, one woman kept her lover.
Then what about me?
“You said you would give your life to me.”
I jumped in front of Fran without hesitation.
“Then I, too, will give my life.”
Quadd deuk—!!!!
Armor, ribs, lungs, heart, back ribs, armor.
Iron, bone, and flesh were meticulously crushed like a criminal awaiting execution.
Chew-. The hand that broke my chest and escaped was covered in blood and bones. My chest was destroyed and my upper body was barely attached with only the spine.
Even if you are not a prophet, you know. It was a wound from which death was inevitable.
This is the border between reality and dreams, even if it is a microcosm created by the ‘lord of the deep sea’.
“──────.”
They opened their eyes at the same time.
It has to be. That attack was not something that could be blocked by sticking out the body with a shield. Even if I jumped in, Fran and I would both end up dying amicably.
So nobody considered this possibility. Prophets predicted that in the next moment only I would survive.
However, 1 person. Except for me.
Thanks to Fran for protecting me, my upper body is still attached to my lower body.
Thanks to the ‘lord of the deep sea’ who broke only the body neatly, the arm part is intact.
I swallowed one breath before throwing myself into a fist.
When everyone believed that this was the end.
I was looking at the future to come after that.
I held in my hands a future they had neither seen nor considered.
Because macho was a creature that could dream of a future with just the body and clenched fists that parents gave birth to.
I took one step further into the future than the prophets.
… Poop!!!
Like crushing an unripe apple, the fist pierced the heart of the ‘lord of the deep sea’.
Submerged in the overflowing darkness, I fell into death as if asleep.
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What is the difference between Master’s and PhD?
Unexpectedly, that was the first thing that came to my mind on a subject that left so much to think about or regret.
I’m sorry to my wives, but I don’t have the heart to want them to understand.
Isn’t it the origin and beginning of the macho that I call myself after all, polishing my studies? Even after he fell into the world of the World Tree, and even before that.
It’s hard to say it yourself, but the master’s degree was a pretty great position.
A master’s degree is the one that has accumulated the most knowledge at a non-professional researcher level. There are some old-timers who say that even a master’s degree is sweet, but it is true that even having a master’s degree is a great help in living.
However, as mentioned above, it is also true that a master’s degree is a bit of a lame position for a professional researcher.
Can a master’s degree master’s degree handle the position of discovering new knowledge after making a living doing research? It would be hard to deny even though the masters might be abusive at this statement.
It is clear that masters, starting with me, will stomp and shed tears over factual violence.
To be honest, I am still a student. In that there are no scholars who do not know what they know, the reality is that they are in a position of learning rather than researchers.
Then, what criteria do those handsome doctors and professors distinguish between scholars and students?
Well. I’ve been thinking about it, but I don’t know why.
What does Kang Buk-ho, who is a master’s student, know? He’s a high school graduate even if you measure the education level of the earth.
A veterinary school dropout with a high school graduation VS a master’s thesis stolen.
My heart becomes intolerant. Am I the hero who will save the earth and the other world? Can I really do this? Well, there seems to be a famous song that says heroes don’t study.
It would be sad if the hero’s condition was study.
It’s a future in which people say what an unlearned guy like me will do in a scene where people have to be courageous. Doesn’t it sound like a perfectly healthy society?
Anyway, I did know one thing.
– Stutter.
When I touched her breast, the wound was still there. My hard-fed macho jjijji seemed to fit about two large watermelons in the space that was lifted out like crab meat.
“I’m really going to die this time.”
There is no hope (End Game).
If this was an arcade game, there would be a message from the capitalist society to insert more coins, but this fucking life RPG was a game where everyone lived while doing the want challenge.
My true intention was that it would be difficult to sustain my life even with the 21st century’s golden almightyism, which is running to ruin with the appearance of the formidable incarnation of capitalism called lottery.
“All of them are reckless. Death is irresponsible.”
Was it like that? I wasn’t surprised to see a ghost appearing by my bedside.
“Hello, Odin.”
“What good is it if you die? I don’t know why men take self-sacrifice as a virtue. If you die so comfortably, how will the people left behind feel?”
“… I heard from Loki.”
I said lying down.
“If I ever meet Odin’s ghost again, I made him so that he wouldn’t even resent you and asked me to tell him that he would miss me while cursing me in hell for dying alone.”
“You are stupid. It must have been about you, not me. Loki, because he’s twisted inside. I lived without knowing how to be honest with my heart.”
Aha, that’s right. You meant to tell me not to leave my wives behind.
“I’m sorry if I made you look forward to it.”
Odin, wearing a witch’s hat, sighed.
“I am not here to save you. I don’t have the strength to do that.”
“Yes.”
“You are dead. Right now, it’s a state of mind before the extinction of the soul. Did you leave a will?”
“Look in the drawers of the mansion office and you will find it. Should I say I’m glad I don’t have children? I couldn’t afford to hire a property division lawyer.”
“He is a bad man. Well, you mean your in-laws.”
─All right. Odin rode on Sleipnir.
“Let’s go. I’ll see you off. My body must have already passed.”
“I have no words.”
It was when I muttered helplessly. Pieek-!! Brunak appeared next to me with a rustling sound. It was pretty big. Enough to carry me and fly.
I smiled bitterly as I saw the tears welling up in his eyes.
“… You remain Fran will separate you from me so that you can be separate from me.”
“Peeeee Beep! Phew!”
─Dori Dori.
He shook his head as if he wanted to go with me, but I put my forehead on his beak. It must have been mithril, but it was quite warm.
“Go and tell the mothers. If you remarry, you will cry, but by the time you feel that you have cried as much as I have, live according to your heart. If I don’t tell you this, your mothers will live as single mothers at the age of blossoming.”
Still, Brunak clung to me and said.
“… No.”
In a sobbing voice, Brunak protested.
“Take me with you. Me too, me too… “
“Uh huh. A scary older sister does this.”
I used a small amount of mana that I couldn’t even use with my money in the underworld and covered Brunak’s eyes.
“Brunack lives here. Dad is going.”
I must have been asleep when I heard my giggling.
Slippery… After marinating the bruenak, I approached Odin. Odin sighed and blew his breath. In its place, a slow horse, Hamar, grew up.
Odin stroked Sleipnir’s mane.
“Grani. They are descendants of Sleipnir. Know?”
“I’ve ridden it before. It’s my first time riding alone.”
At that time, he did not know how to ride a horse, so Fran held the reins for him.
Come to think of it, only Fran, a dwarf, could ride a horse, and I, her husband, clinging unseemly to my wife’s waist would have been the most pathetic thing in the world.
It reminded me of Fran’s heart, who had only laughed at times like that.
Dana, Veronica, Lalilura, Tirshi, and Nefertiti came to mind.
So I tripped six times trying to get into Hamal’s saddle. Let’s go up far away, Odin mates! He made a loud noise and hit Hamal’s lump.
On the black snowfield where the Milky Way flows, two gods run side by side with their heads.
A black blizzard raged on the road to the underworld leading to immortality.
