Chapter 771 – Human Watchers (4)
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“This feather is an object that opens a dimensional rift.”
While Lalilura, who woke up healthy after work, sent the Tiberius siblings to the elderly family, Veronica said about the feather I showed her.
“What is it for?”
“It is difficult to explain. It is different from logic. It’s a matter of sense. It is a very familiar power.”
Veronica carefully laying down her feathers.
It’s an object imbued with the power of God, but Veronica feels it’s familiar?
“What the hell is it? Is it also the god of old gods?”
“It is very likely. I need to analyze the exact thing… “
“I’ll leave it to you. Investigate carefully with your clan.”
Because I have a lot of work to do myself.
When I took out the rune stone, Fran, who was looking at the bast face, twisted her head.
“Nor. Shall we go together?”
“No. Watching alone is more comfortable in terms of immersion.”
It would be possible to enter Shade’s dream and take extra actions, but well. Why?
“Yes. Okay.”
Fran said so and unbuttoned her jacket.
Fran reveals her voluptuous breasts. Veronica also cleared her throat and slightly lifted the hem of her skirt. The lovely wives said, less shy than before.
“… Shade, should we do it abbreviated?”
“Let’s go to the 1080p full version!”
Well.
It’s a consciousness that’s hard to be serious no matter when you think about it.
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Baron Celustia’s memory was without a firewall.
“Here… Right?”
“Plump.”
Shade’s Meadow of Dreams. As I was walking around with Brunak, I looked at the small puddle that looked like a swamp and hated it. It’s like some liquid asphalt stagnant water.
‘At the time of Yerna, it was a burning forest… ‘
Are the dense memories so conspicuous even in Shade’s dreams?
Did he notice that I was feeling uneasy? Brunak spread his wings.
“Pal-a-!!”
Chow-! The water puddle parted.
It’s a psychological problem, but it’s relatively easy to go down. I was about to stroke Brunak’s nape, but I remembered that this area is an erogenous zone for birds, so I decided to praise him verbally.
“Thanks. Very filial daughter, filial daughter.”
“It’s pretty~.”
Put down the excited Brunak, manipulate the dream to float and dive.
‘Isn’t it a strange feeling?’
Feeling déjà vu, I realized why. The feeling of parting this black sea. It felt similar to the deep sea that I experienced while going down to Atlantis.
Suuuuu-.
As I descended into the deep darkness, I suddenly felt as if my top and bottom were turned upside down.
I thought it was an illusion of the senses, but it wasn’t. My body was going straight down, but the direction of gravity had changed, as if it had pierced the earth.
… Fondant.
When I came out of the surface like that, my vision changed for a moment.
It’s a feeling you’ve experienced before. Forager Kang Buk-ho and ‘I’—that is to say, the moment when the boundary between the owners of these memories becomes blurred. Consciousness was immersed in contemplating the memories of others as stories of experiences.
However, I solidified my ego as Kang Buk-ho and fixed my consciousness.
So, at least from a first-person point of view, I was able to look at myself objectively. The sea of clouds in the night sky, the ‘me’ standing in that golden mansion.
‘Thubeol, where is this again?’
It’s understandable that it’s an unfamiliar place, but it wasn’t usually an unreal place.
Clouds that you can’t step on even if you step on them. The mansion, more mysterious than the ancient civilization, seemed to be the home of the gods, and when I turned my head, large ones like giants were walking around.
‘A giant… Valet?’
Unlike ugly giants whose mentality is being cut off because they are ugly, they are just big people. There are women wearing aprons and men with beards.
[Snacks fell on the table! Do you have any chicken dishes for Tyr?]
【The kitchen is over there, colt. Don’t defile Egir’s mansion.]
【What? Damn you!! We are noble Asher, Unicorns!!]
And among them, the gods with horns on their heads roamed.
─Tok tok.
When I touch ‘my’ head, horns grow. It’s two. Is it a bicon?
‘Baron Sellustia is a bicorn?’
You have to sound sensible.
‘It must have been hidden under the guise of a bicorn.’
But are you really new?
That the baron might be older than Earth’s history? He wasn’t that strong though. Is he not a divine being, just a different lifespan?
Anyway, it was far from an ordinary transformation.
A miracle that realizes a state similar to Shade’s overindulgence in reality.
Could that be the trick of the guy who used to be Baron Sellustia, a Romanian in modern times?
‘As if the Wooshins descended on monsters… ?’
As I was lost in thought, my body moved on its own.
It wasn’t surprising. If it’s a memory of the past, the baron’s actions in this era will be repeated. We will have to check how much memory remains from now on.
─Jerbuck.
Surprisingly, however, this cub got out alone in the midst of everyone’s busyness and started looking at the moon leisurely. What kind of dog-fucked-up bastard are you?
What was distasteful was that my emotions were transmitted without filtering.
‘Longing?’
Why do you feel longing while looking at the night sky? Damn you were ET in your previous life.
【Five! There friend! May I ask you something?]
As I was looking at it like that, someone called out to me.
My heart was pounding. I wasn’t surprised, this body was surprised. However, ‘I’ calmly looked back and lowered my waist, not to match my surprised heart.
【Of course, noble person. Ask anything.]
【Don’t be so formal. Where should the banquet hall go? I went around for a while, but I don’t know the way. Are all giants’ mansions like this?]
The warrior who scratched his prickly blonde hair was a macho.
Yes. He was macho to the point that I would admit that this bastard is a real macho~ just by looking at his face in the first meeting. He is a Nordic-style warrior with impressively trained steel-like muscles and deep eyes.
It was an easy-going attitude like a farmer leaving his job, but ‘I’ could feel the immense power and authority emanating from him even in a standing position.
To fight this man, you would have to have at least enough strength to pull out a mountain.
So ‘I’ was able to lightly swallow the rising negative emotions. In my estimation, it was almost the same as how a human would feel when dealing with a wooshin like Monsieur Hrelitl.
【Sorry. I’m ashamed to tell you, but I’m lost too… 】
【Damn it… No wonder. Standing blankly seemed like that.]
The warrior had a strange knack for making the listener feel uncomfortable or scared even while uttering harsh curse words. It was the boldness of a forager who was right.
【You lost each other. Let’s go around together.]
【It’s an honor to be able to help you, Thunder God-sama.】
Thunderer?
Blinking my eyes, I clapped my hands with my missing hand.
‘Is this macho the thunder god Thor?’
Sure enough, the god whose extraordinary strength was felt was a great god that even an illiterate farmer could understand. Swallow, the sound of Eureka comes out naturally.
‘For a moment. So, is this the land of the Asir? Is it Asgard or something like that?’
No It was said to be a giant’s mansion just before.
Did you say Aegir? I don’t know. Let’s ask Veronica later if it’s a record left in Shinhwa. As I was taking notes on the elite grandstand, ‘I’ and Thor started walking together.
【Therefore! I just stepped out and said it. ‘Get out of front of her wife, you damn sprite!’. So you know what he said? Well, give strength to the neck——]
What was left of ‘me’ was a hazy memory, but Thor, a blonde forager, was a friendly bitch in the world. You can see the qualities of a two much talker.
I used to deal with it modestly, but it seemed that this conversation was quite tiring and annoying for me, and it was only when another god appeared after several tens of minutes that I was released.
【… Thor? What are you doing here?】
【Yes? No, who is this! Sleipnir!! Why are you like that!]
The opponent Thor approached with a fuss was an androgynous god with long hair like a silver mane. Sleipnir was Odin’s favorite horse that I had seen in my dreams.
He was also the ancestor of unicorns and bicorns, including Veronica.
It’s a fucking sea of clouds. God just rolls around
【You bastard, what’s wrong with the banquet for the guy who said he didn’t like it so much even if I asked him to ride on my back? Even taking out the true body that I don’t usually do.]
Whether or not I freaked out, Thor made a fuss at Sleipnir in a friendly way, and Sleipnir seemed to burst into laughter at the friendly tone.
【I just came with you as the master’s words.】
【Uh, um. When Odin gets drunk, it looks a bit like that. So you’re not going to attend the banquet?]
【Yes.】
【I know it. Try to imitate your mother.]
【… Loki-sama is a person with a lot of responsibility and consideration.]
Sleipnir frowned slightly.
Thor shrugged his shoulders as if he felt he had made a mistake in his expression.
Well, who would like to speak badly of mother, but isn’t it too much to be angry? It’s not like I’m having a double bath.
It was enough to see him thinking that way, so Sleipnir turned his head away as if pouting. It was not like a Shinma who lived long enough for his offspring to prosper as members of the Shinjok.
‘In that aspect, she slightly resembles Veronica.’
I thought I knew where the bicorns’ loyal — blind to those who serve them — came from. That must have been a personality that was embedded in the DNA of the great generations.
Thor chuckled and giggled.
【If you say that, I have nothing more to say. To the extent that he’s paired up with that Odin, even Loki–]
【… ‘That’ Odin?]
[Stop, stop. I meant it in a good way. You have a drink too This Thor will personally pour you a drink for your poor friend who doesn’t even come close to the banquet hall.]
Thor putting his arm around his shoulder. Sleipnir said in trouble.
【What about the banquet?】
【Anyway, I’m going to do it for a few days this time, but is there anything wrong with missing it for a while?】
【… It’ll be troublesome if you get drunk while serving the Master.]
【Aha. I’m afraid I’ll fall down and drop Odin while flying like last time──]
[It will never happen again. Give me a drink.]
【Cancer! That’s how you’re that old woman’s child!]
Thor smiled cheerfully and gestured. Fortunately, Sleipnir was well versed in geography, and thanks to that, they seemed to be able to quickly find a place to clink their glasses.
It was when the two gods tried to have a drinking party separately.
【If you don’t mind, can I have the honor of pouring you two a drink?】
‘I’, who had been watching her as if he were a man, politely said while bowing her waist deeply.
Thor blinked his eyes and scratched his head again.
【… Anyway, you guys are very sincere. Isn’t there nothing to do as a servant to the compatriots of Asher? Where the hell do you live and who do you resemble?]
【Why are you talking while looking at me?】
【I don’t want to cheat on blood. Ok, fine. Let’s go.】
Thor sticks out his tongue and even takes ‘I’ and has a starring role with Sleipnir.
What I was a bit puzzled while watching was the part where ‘I’, who was displeased with being entangled with these gods, volunteered to serve as the liquor attendant.
‘Is it part of the spying?’
The bicorns I know would not have let the representative of the ancestors and the gods share a drink. Or did you intend to eavesdrop on something?
Perhaps because it was a broken soul, I couldn’t even read my thoughts.
Haha! Gonom, drink well!]
Thor, who enjoyed watching Sleipnir hit the one-shot, half-opened his eyes.
His mood changed like a sage in the blink of an eye.
【So, why are you worried so much?】
【… Did you notice it?】
【Ok.】
─Beep-beep-beep.
I could feel the ease in the eyes of the blonde warrior, who was drinking a glass of wine boldly, just like a Viking. I noticed that my tension and alertness were rising.
Sleipnir hesitated until the new wine was poured, then said hesitantly.
【… These days. Loki-sama’s mood is strange.]
【Your mother? Hmm…】
Thor stroked his beard and wrinkled the bridge of his nose.
【Cancer. It was the same the other time when I made a bet with some giant. I was fooled by the giant’s phantasmagoria. It looks like your body isn’t feeling well these days.]
【… Yeah?】
【I was tricked by a giant. That Loki.]
Thor, who brought up the story that the god of deception had been tricked by a giant, said as if tossing it.
【What’s your name? Utgart Loki?]
