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Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 835

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 835

Chapter 835 – Eight Thrones (7)

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Shortly before the battle with the offspring of the stars ends.

Prince Rebelio walked through the darkroom of the temple. The obstruction he practiced seemed to work. Using the power of the Bronze Throne against her, she prevented the third empress from escaping.

All that was left was the car slaughter indicator.

To kill the offspring of the stars with the power of Nord von Wolfhedin and his women.

Kururureung…

The vibration transmitted from above made me imagine the intensity of the fight.

Relieved of his progress, Rebelio found a dead end in the darkroom and continued walking. The power of the material god Libertas helped the prince pass through the wall.

However, the vacant lot of the throne he arrived in was different from what he expected.

The shadows of two people stood out in the step of the throne that formed the difference in height. In terms of her appearance, the white-haired beauty should have stood out more, but Rebelio’s gaze did not go to her.

Power naturally went into the hand holding the bronze object. Rebellio hardened his face.

A man stood in front of the empty, desolate throne. Black, black hair and a muscular body that was hidden behind his clothes in the snow. The tall man opened his closed eyes.

“Waiting for a man is always boring and shitty.”

Contrary to the harsh tone, the eyes radiated an intelligent glow.

Rebelio, whose gaze met with those eyes, gave up the excuses that would not work early on.

“Are we old?”

“… Yes. I thought we would see each other again.”

“It’s a jjijjippong.”

Nord chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. When Revelio looked at the place where the throne had been, Tyrsi stepped forward, swapping positions with Nord.

“Hello, Prince.”

“It won’t be called that anymore. You and me, whichever one wants to achieve.”

“I don’t want to call you by name. It’s difficult to build friendships.”

Tirshi replied cynically. It is a brief moment received by her husband. She had to put an end to the doubts that had dragged on to this day, the questions that had once been the reason for her life.

“I heard from the chancellor. It is said that the root cause of the last purge was a problem related to the third empress. I don’t even feel like asking a question while looking at it again, so I ask directly.”

Tyrsi placed a hand on his chest.

“The story that my grandfather learned the identity of the third empress through you and, as a result, became the target of purges… Is it really true?”

“Yes.”

Rebelio readily answered, as he did not know how Tirsi felt about that question.

Even if he knew, he probably wouldn’t have hesitated.

“Once upon a time, your grandfather gained access to the imperial family through me. At that time, it was still part of the political activities of a senator, but gradually I came to know the truth.”

He opened his mouth out of respect for them, but he didn’t feel the meaning of giving a lengthy answer, so Rebellio just spit out the main point rather than talking long.

“Then I contacted the first brother’s sister-in-law.”

It was approached for a political purpose, and at the base of it, there must have been an interest in the mysterious wizard who was once the teacher of the first prince.

The head of Armashnas was very interested in magic, and tried to hear the story through the wife of the first prince. And the first prince’s wife was aware of the incongruity between the teacher and Amelia.

So, it ended like that.

“I myself did not play a very meaningful role in the process.”

It was natural, given my age.

Perhaps even if the target of approaching was a younger sister who was different from her, the result would have been similar.

That was Rebelio, and I only ran into Tyrsi here.

“Of course, I didn’t know the story behind the descendants of the stars and history. All she knew was that the empress might not be human, that she was a powerhouse in state affairs.”

That is why there was no strong resistance during the purge.

She knew that the imperial family would never compromise, so he did not resist.

He knew that if he resisted, his entire family would be killed.

It was the right choice. If the resistance was strong, or if they even noticed the existence of the offspring of the star, it wouldn’t be strange if the imperial family went beyond the purge and tried to stop the three generations.

Seeing that the explanation was sufficient, Rebelio pointed his finger at the ceiling—the ground.

“Are you wishing for revenge? Then you’d better go up and fight. Now that the older brother has taken the throne away from the descendant of the star.”

“No, I don’t have to go.”

This time, Tyrsi readily answered.

I knew the situation. It was because Nord used his clairvoyance to examine the fire and atmosphere on the ground before breaking the seal on Lalilura and going outside.

There are emotions that can be resolved just by taking revenge, and there are emotions that cannot be resolved. He didn’t want to develop a grudge that didn’t exist in the first place by uncovering the residual fire.

The question was solved and the inside story was revealed.

An event in the past that she had to renounce without even knowing it as a child, which influenced her life.

The feeling of finding out the truth of her was similar to the feeling of hearing the correct answer to an unsolved formula. It seemed that the stale congestion had disappeared from a corner of her heart, so Tirsi let out a deep breath and smiled.

“Yeah. Now I can really live without any regrets, looking only at the future.”

Obviously, the offspring of the stars were difficult opponents to forgive, but it was not necessary for Tyrsi to defeat them by hand. Because she never dreamed of revenge from the beginning.

She is an opponent she never had the heart to kill or avenge in the first place.

But wouldn’t it be a little disgraceful to run to get revenge as soon as you know that it’s a monster that’s okay to kill? If you resent her that much, you should have been roaring with her vengeance from the beginning.

She said that if Amelia had been an ordinary member of royalty, she wouldn’t have even thought of killing her.

Although it was necessary to subdue her offspring of the star, it was more about protecting the safety of her newly created family than making an offering to her now-defunct family.

Punishment, not revenge. It didn’t matter who judged.

“So I’ll leave the rest to my family.”

For Tyrsi, her undeserved family is fighting on her behalf.

Seeing her retreating Tirsi, Rebellio turned his eyes to Nord again.

From the perspective of him who lived as a prince, it was difficult to say that Nord’s appearance and behavior were full of dignity or dignity. Since he was from a different background, he deserved it.

However, even if it is a little different from the standards of the world, can that sense of intimidation be called a style?

Master class. A human who reached out to the realm of a god.

I saw in Atlantis, even the humorous look and that sharp demeanor. Which one is the truth

It might be because Rebelio knew the whole situation, but at least he seemed more suited to sitting on the throne than the current emperor.

“It’s a pity that the throne disappeared. He would have been very nice if he had been seated.”

“I got tired of being king or god even in games. Then you must be sad because you don’t have the throne. I would have liked to have your god sit on the throne that was here.”

Sure enough, he spoke as if he had seen through Revelrio’s thoughts.

“Speak respectfully. Somebody called the Crown Prince handed over the national treasure to someone else.”

“What is there to regret? It’s been a long time since I realized what a pointless puppet the emperor is thanks to his involvement with the Armasunas family head.”

Aren’t they slaves who don’t even know that they are being manipulated, or who have no choice but to obey.

Only their eyes grew cold as they exchanged words peacefully.

“Where did you hear that? They say that where the root of the world tree is, there is a god who can warp. That’s why the god of swamps and wisdom, also known as [The God of Long Legs].”

“There is nothing wrong with the location of the throne. The Is well-defended.”

The person who destroyed the defense did not pay attention to the open sinkhole. You never know when a spear will come flying and pierce his chest. Relaxation and carelessness are clearly different.

Nord snapped his hand.

“What will change if you follow Henir now?”

The prince of the most prosperous empire believes in a god whose purpose is to exclude mankind?

It was difficult for a normal person to understand.

“I thought about it until you came. Knowing about the descendants of the stars, he must have wanted to defeat them. As for that method, choosing Henir seems a bit lacking.”

The offspring of the stars had complete control of the imperial family.

From Rebelio’s point of view, it’s a slippery slope. Because of that vagueness, it might not be strange if the high elf or the bug that came in contact one day went over to the bicorn.

Even so, Nord frowned.

“A bastard who hates twists and turns of fate, would you let a human live just because he joined his subordinate? I know that being taken advantage of and being searched for is my future hope, but commit suicide alone. It’s a prince. “

“You have a reasonable opinion. But I am not ignorant of that fact.”

Despite the accusations that were no different from insults, Rebellio smiled as if he was troubled.

“I would rather know more than you. Even when we first met, and even now.”

Nord understood Revelio’s answer.

The prince had said that the Nords had chosen Henir for unknown reasons.

‘This is the reason I want to follow Henir even if the human race perishes.’

Even if I inquired, it didn’t seem like they would tell me. Nord muttered, his complexion unchanged.

“You’re a fanatic bastard who will sell even your mom and dad. Anyway, I don’t know why the idiots of this world love God so much. There won’t be much to take.”

“You say that? It is a terrible joke.”

Revelio frowned as if telling him to stop talking nonsense.

Surprisingly, his expression was full of animosity. Like a poor man deceived by sophistry by a blessed lucky man.

“There is no human being more connected to, loved by, and blessed by God than you are. Ever since the creatures called humans were created in this world tree.”

“That’s another interesting point of view.”

It wasn’t even something to deny.

There were many gods who were directly or indirectly helped, and there were also many gods I came to know about. Even considering the fact that the help they received was never a one-sided support.

“Moreover, you are also a kind of god. What you do to your wives is like the love that a god bestows on a believer. Protect, care for, take responsibility for, and care for. What is different?”

To the surprise of Tirsi, who had been watching, Nord seemed to be speechless at those words for a moment.

“It is called virtue when someone who is superior to others takes on such a responsibility. Just as you can risk your life for being loved by many wives, so too can God. So is faith.”

Rebelio held a knight-shaped bronze vessel.

“Faith is the last bastion given to the weak. Not everyone in the world is as strong and outstanding as you, so there is nothing wrong with wishing for the absolute.”

Absolute. The word suddenly came to Tirshi’s mind.

A conversation I had with Nord on a similar subject.

As she looked up, her husband smiled and said heartily.

“I don’t see anything bad about being a Romanian artificial god.”

Nord, who gave an absurd answer, trampled the spot where her throne had been with her foot.

To seize the throne in this position.

That’s what Rebelio, who pretended to be a fake after subduing the double, was plotting it, as if he already knew all about it.

“Unless the nobles, who are the original sources of artificial gods, were extorted for their power through threats or coercive means, that is a legacy humans leave behind for future generations. Not to mention, since it doesn’t contain a soul, it wouldn’t have been sacrificed.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“As for what I like the most, the god of this country is an artificial intelligence like an artificial one… It’s like a golem.”

Seureung-. Nord pulled out his spear.

“Is being like a golem an advantage?”

“Right. All the gods I met were failures. AlphaGo is better.”

Revelio was at a loss for words to refute for a moment.

There were words I didn’t understand, but wasn’t he saying that God was a failure?

“Odin, Loki, the nameless god of Ulster, and Satis. They were all human gods who made mistakes, failed, and regretted. Being human here means not even a dick is perfect.”

“… …”

“If there was an omnipotent God, I believed in myself. Even if it’s a structure that handles prayer without any emotion, it’s okay. It’s like a fountain that grants wishes when you throw a coin into it. At that point, it’s just like a holy magic vending machine.”

God of machinery, artificial god.

He is the god of vending machines who buys products called miracles with coins based on his faith.

An emotionless, mechanical system might break down, but it wouldn’t go crazy.

“But the gods of this world are not like that.”

Whether it’s a superhuman king, a fucking strong god, or at least the head of an alien octopus. Compared to normal people, the way he thought was almost an acorn-kissing.

He behaves like a human and makes mistakes.

So, it was okay to set the same standards as humans. Just looking at this one point, isn’t it clear why it’s wrong to ask God for a superhuman perfection?

The absolute God and the perfect superhuman existed only in creative works.

“Is faith the bastion of the weak? You can see that the object you depend on is not a perfect being. Even so, what kind of faith is it normal to cling to that one person to solve all the inconveniences?”

Compared to that, the religion of the earth that believes blindly, whether or not there is, is at least sound.

If you put the responsibility on someone who is not omnipotent, how is it different from avoiding responsibility?

What will happen to the god who carries the wishes of the believers?

Even if you can’t achieve everything, can you take responsibility for it?

Nord saw that not even that.

The God that man should believe in must be human. It’s not even worth talking about because it’s the head of an octopus. However, that ‘humanity’ is far from eternity or perfection.

“It’s like a complaints officer at the district office. Does our prince look like a service worker?”

In retrospect, Nord himself did the same.

When Nord failed and was seriously injured, it was almost the same reason, wasn’t it?

When he took on the burden of even his wives’ share, and fought alone, trying not to hurt them in any way. Nord was driven to defeat only at such times and was seriously injured.

There is no perfect iron man. Even an outstanding superhuman could not take responsibility for the lives of others.

How arrogant it is to say that you will take responsibility for the lives of others as a mere human being!

How absurd it is to be solely responsible for all those who believe in you!

Nord had been reminded of that lesson not too long ago.

Although he is very talented and beautiful, he is like this even if he tries to take care of only six wives.

Life is not a burden to be borne or assumed by others.

It was about meeting and supporting each other and living together.

Nord, unable to hold back his laughter, raised his hands as if praying like a monk and chanted a Buddhist prayer.

“Prince. Because Amy and Abby are sick, you motherfuckers are no different from being grandparents. If you want a Maman or a tall-legged man, look for it at the La Novel corner.”

Reality or life is not so easy.

And because it’s not easy, you can’t entrust it to someone else or take it on your behalf.

“The discussion of faith ends here.”

Nord said as he removed his hand that had been raised as if in prayer.

“Because the analysis of Has been completed.”

There was no reason to waste any more time talking.

Odin’s eyes had analyzed all of Rebellio’s equipment.

─Kurrureuk!

The empty space of the throne that the Nords had trampled down was melted down and filled with earth. It was like soldering a key with magic. Revelio twitched his eyebrows.

“Looking at the structure, I thought it would come here. I didn’t know you would come, but thanks to your coming, the normal way to seize the Was blocked.”

Through the place where the throne was, it was no longer possible to absorb the throne again.

The purpose of Rebellio’s coming here was ruined.

“But for the same reason, I never thought you would beat me.”

How many master classes are there even if you exclude Nord right now?

Any normal plan will have a secondary plan in case it fails.

And, as I dare to guess, Gullanarouk now has only one remaining force.

Nord half-opened his eyes.

“Didn’t you also have enough time? Call me. Grind some porridge from the man called your god.”

“You seem to be somewhat mistaken.”

Rebellio pointed to the ground again.

“Before you came here, I already asked you to come.”

Kurrrr.

Thunder rang in the temple that served humans.

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

이세계 척척석사 노루
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
After three years of living as a graduate student in a different world, my advisor carried my graduation thesis. [Another World], [Harem], [Druid]

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