Chapter 643 – Oh My Fairy (6)
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“… The Fairy King is calling you?”
The next day, after a sound sleep, I woke up and saw Olaf, the elf who came to visit us, and I blinked my eyes.
“Yes. It’s because of Lord Nord’s business.”
He replied as if he was a little embarrassed.
‘It’s my business.’
Then it would be nothing but windows.
Did Monica give advice or report to the Fairy King? She might have piqued his interest in the process of borrowing the power to grow the plant.
“I’ll go right away. Can I go with you too?”
“I would appreciate it if you would.”
There was nothing particularly stingy about it, so I readily agreed to accept it.
It was true that the title of Fairy King was burdensome as much as it was grandiose, but maybe it was because I had experience meeting royalty and so on, so I didn’t feel so scared.
– Come on. Elf friends.
As we approached the palace, enjoying the beautiful scenery, the fairy king of Silicot welcomed us as lightly as the rest of his people. He’s not sitting on a throne, he’s just sitting in the garden and rambling around.
Monica, who is drinking tea, and a tree with a somewhat unfamiliar feel stand out.
“… Shall we stay apart?”
Dana whispered to me and withdrew under the pretext of looking around the garden.
Well, even if they were invited, there was no need to rush around. The fairy king gestured to me with a wink, giving me a sign that seemed to tell me to do as I pleased.
-I didn’t know what you guys were saying, so I tried to talk to you with magic. Can you hear me?
“Yes. Can we speak our own way?”
─Yes. It’s okay because it’s interpreted in my ears too.
Saying that, he was a fairy even smaller than Monica.
While the botanist who greets the Fairy King is about the size of a mouse, the Fairy King is small enough to make you think that he won’t be able to win in a fight with a mantis.
Is it about the size of 2 or 3 fingers? It really had the appearance of a ‘fairy’.
—If you’re friends with elves, they’re also my friends. Make it easy
However, the intimidation of the Fairy King, which flowed out even in a natural sitting position, was enough to blow away the question of whether national defense was possible with those Helleleful fairies.
‘It seems the forest is talking to me.’
It was an abstract expression, but it felt just like that.
Unknowingly predicting the odds was nothing short of a warrior’s instinct, but I sat down unnoticed. The Fairy King’s teapot poured her own tea.
─Do you know about the birth story of mankind?
The fairy king, who looked like a boy, asked.
I answered after thinking that this bastard’s other world even serves tea.
“I studied poorly, but it is not clear how much the fairy king’s knowledge will match what has been handed down in human society.”
-It’s hard to say. Okay. Then I will speak according to my knowledge.
He stands smiling lightly and waving his fingers in the figure eight.
—The first pair of humans were made of ash. Audumra, the cow, dies, and several gods born there. It was said that it was the first of the works among those who are now called the gods of each country.
At the place where the Fairy King’s finger pointed, something like a seedling bloomed.
In the blink of an eye, a tree grew in the Fairy King’s garden.
—Three of them carved a human out of pieces of ash that had washed up in the river. Some give humans the power of language, some give them wisdom, and the last one breathes life into them.
“Germania, no. Odin and his blood brothers from Asgard?”
─As Monica said, you have great insight, don’t you? Yes, even among human children, it is only natural that there should be at least one or two people who remember the Age of Gods.
The Fairy King clapped his hands in admiration and nodded innocently.
-You don’t even know the name?
“… Sky god Odin. God of wisdom Henir = Billy. Rodur, God of All Words. Are these three right?”
My senior and the god who gave me the ability to dig.
And the Odin 3 brothers, composed of the elf Hitler.
To say that there are three brothers, one is a girl, but anyway, the eagle brother has a red one point, but since they say they are brothers, it must be roughly correct. Didn’t you know that I’m a science major? What is Lou?
─Clap clap clap! The fairy king applauded as if he was in a good mood.
─Yes! You got it right! It is said that they made the first intelligent body of this [Middle branch] With an ash tree, and then formed a normal human being with clay.
The Fairy King, who had been reciting the ancient myth, suddenly changed the direction of the story.
—So, even if they aren’t as good as them, being an intelligent being born from a plant is quite normal. Fairies who are born a bit strangely like me right now are born as if they are bearing fruit on a tree.
“Are you saying that my spear is like that too?”
─Yes. The self of your spear, built by you and shaped by me. Could it be called the spirit of creation?
When I quickly understood and responded, the fairy king purred as if pretending was pretending.
-The spirit body of the spear is a temporary existence, but it is the personification and incarnation of the time and mana you have accumulated. As long as I’m born from your window, I’m no different from your alter ego after all.
“It sounds like it’s already done, but… “
The Fairy King grinned. Seriously, is it really over already?
Well, just looking at the ash tree that suddenly grew next to the table, it seems like that. I nodded. If I had nurtured my spear ego at this rate, one night would have been enough.
The Fairy King waved his fingers as if conducting a musical instrument.
—If you accept that spirit into your soul, it will disappear quickly, but that doesn’t mean extinction. It becomes a part of your soul in a state of being one with you.
“Can I somehow ‘convince’ him to come back?”
─That’s right. Again, he is your alter ego. It’s natural to go back inside of you, so try to get close to him by calming him down somehow.
Saying so, the Fairy King pointed to a tree.
Seriously, I thought I was used to it. Does this mean that my window has changed?
“Can I make a fuss in the garden for a moment?”
I got up and asked. The Fairy King smiled and gave the tacit permission, and only Monica’s eyes trembled as if she was afraid that this wonderfully well-organized garden would turn into giblets.
“Whoa…”
Like it or not, I stood and posed in front of the tree my spear had turned into.
“To rebel against Chun-in, you bastard is arrogant.”
The practice of subduing one’s own weapon, it seems that my spear was a true sword.
Will I be able to write Manhae if I pass this test? I made the sign of the cross with a bloated confidence that covered up anticipation, a little worry, and all sorts of idle thoughts.
“I will stand on the high ground.”
… Wow!
It was at that moment that I clenched my fists with fighting spirit.
Tupeng—!
The tree exploded and stillborn, and inside it, a fairy the size of Jammin… In other words, a girl with the physique of a human child jumped out.
‘I wasn’t attacking like a tree monster.’
I hope the contents come out from inside. Is this the image of my love soldier transformed into a moe… !
The little boy, dressed in black mourning clothes from head to toe, slowly opened his eyes.
“… …”
As soon as I open my eyes, the little boy meets my eyes.
That guy didn’t change his expression even as much as if he had seen some kind of stone. However, I, who had taken care of my surprise, was quite taken aback by his appearance, apart from his expressionless expression.
‘No shit, he’s a kid.’
Are you saying that from now on I have to beat up Jammin like that in the name of discipline?
In front of the wives watching from afar?
‘… Yo-Yo Wicked Seafarm! How dare you start with tricks?’
Are you trying to make me into a husband who abuses his children?
A meticulous plan that inevitably gives goosebumps! Grinding my teeth, I trembled with rage.
A way of thinking that is so despicable and proudly digs into the enemy’s weaknesses?
Who the hell do you mean you look like that! It was a well-known fact that if you learned from watching me, you couldn’t grow up like that.
It’s all because of eating up the mana of the young warlocks. Geunmukjaheuk was originally a good kid, but it was clear that he had a bad color.
“Coward! If it’s my weapon, you too, take on the appearance of a 2m 30cm tall wrestler!”
I gave my best advice, but the spirit of my spear blinked his eyes as he listened. Nimiral! It’s like a bastard who learned home schooling through killing techniques… !
“That… ? Didn’t you come to fix the spear?”
“… Write what You’re cute. No, but doesn’t he look a bit like his husband?”
The wives who were watching from afar muttered without knowing why.
And at that time, Jammin, who was stretching out in a daze, responded to their whispers.
“… Mom?”
“What?”
I, who was right in front of me, heard the muttering and asked stupidly.
This bitch… !! Are you thinking of making our wives your allies now?!
If left like this, I would never be able to kill this bastard! It’s all over if Veronica and I hold him in our arms and weep her tears!
“Mom!”
“Hey! You–“
When I caught my guard, shuddering at the endless wickedness, the little girl ran away with a bright smile like Jam Min met her mother at her shelter for lost children.
I tried to stop it at first.
However, the moment I raised my voice to call for that offspring, I realized it.
‘Fuck?’
Come to think of it, this bastard doesn’t even have a name yet?
“Mom, watch and write!”
Without hesitation, he ran to the dazed-looking beauty and rubbed her face in her arms.
And, of course, the woman called mother to a strange child is—
Nefertiti asked, in a rare situation where even her facial expression was clearly visible.
“… Mom? I?”
Mother? Is it Nefertiti?
My thoughts and Nefertiti’s words coincided miraculously, and the girl who noticed the atmosphere started to cry right away, fearing that she might not be a child.
“… Mom, isn’t it?”
“Ah oh… Uh, uh no. That’s right mom.”
Embarrassed, Nefertiti hesitated, but she stroked the crying child’s back. Then she pursed her lips as if a child had never cried, and she smiled broadly lovingly.
Of course, it was by no means that even I, who was watching it, was happy.
Creak, creak…
Dana and Veronica looked back and forth between me and Nefertiti like broken old dolls.
They acted as if they were denying reality, but in the end, they couldn’t stand it and pointed their fingers at him. The trembling of her fingertips must not be an illusion of my eyes.
“”… Who?””
I really didn’t mean to ask out of curiosity.
That cute Asian child who looked like me—including the color of her eyes, she also somehow resembled Nefertiti.
“… First of all, calm down and listen. Must all be wrong know? Right? Do you believe me?”
I spread my palms in a cold sweat, like a bare-handed scholar thrown into a velociraptor cage. And! It’s more chilling than when your spine is fighting a zombie dragon!
Dana and Veronica’s eyes were tearing open and they didn’t even budge.
And like that, the girl hugged by Nefertiti jerked her head up and said,
“Mom, I am hungry…”
It was an honest and outspoken request like a child.
Was it like that? Nefertiti, who must have never raised a child in her life, hesitated and covered her chest, not knowing what to do with the heavy responsibility.
“… Sorry, not out yet…”
It won’t come out
More than that, why are you staring at me while talking about why your breast milk isn’t coming out?
