Chapter 935 – Naunet (2)
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There was one reason why I was kind to this burn face guild leader.
‘You don’t know what Nefertiti thinks of being an adventurer.’
Her adventurer, her job is a means for her revenge, as well as a means for repaying her favor to the Church of Hathor, who raised her as a child.
‘Because the Sekhmet Guild is a sub-organization created by the Church of Hathor.’
It is a fact that everyone knows secretly.
Anyway, because of this situation, I had never talked about this side even though I had small talk with her. Yes, it leads to a past that most people don’t want to recall.
That’s why it was a bit like saying to Nefertiti, ‘I quarreled with that representative, so quit your job’.
No matter how good I am as her husband, isn’t it cheap Eva to ignore the hobbies of our wives?
Executives of large conglomerates also get into a big fight with the president of the apartment complex and her wife’s friends.
She hasn’t become a master of sex yet—perhaps she has little hope for the future—Nefertiti is currently nailed to bed and convalescing.
That’s why I was kind to Mandisa.
“Let’s hear what the circumstances are.”
《… I won’t tell you while she is there.”
I tried to start a conversation by defeating the followers, but it was Mandisa who put conditions on my proposal. I didn’t want to leave room to raise my voice, so I did that.
-But I can’t leave you alone.
Veronica said so and stayed.
There was also a desire to ask if Tirshi was okay, as he was left guarding the Anaksunamun hat alone, but then it would be enough if I quickly finished the conversation.
“Please kick me out! Right now!”
“Yes Yes. I will.”
Quickly kick Anaksunamun, who is holding the child and glaring at Mandisa ferociously.
It was anger that couldn’t be acting even if you looked at it piece by piece. Even though she glared at her enemy with a motherly heart, Mandisa just stared at the ceiling she had broken down without saying a word.
“Are you ready to talk now?”
《… No. If it was normal, I would have been locked in the shadows and ran away.”
No, hey If I jump out, will I catch you?
“But, not just now. I also have things I need to ask you.”
“That’s good. Let’s ask and answer one by one. Urgency is the same, so I’ll ask first. Why did you want to kill them?”
Before answering anything, I brought up a question. I didn’t know how many questions the guild leader was asking, so I preoccupied the first opportunity.
She said, shaggy and calm.
《Because their identities, names, and even their existence are all fake.》
《Why is being fake a reason to try to kill him?》
“Did you know about the quick response? It’s my turn. How did you control my shadow? My martial arts are skills derived from the Dark Elf Assassins.”
Even the head of the assassination squad will die if I catch you, bitch. I answered right away.
“Because I am a master class. I ask again. What’s wrong with them being fake?”
“Master… ? Right. Is it the aristocrat named Wolfheddin that I heard about?”
No it’s dumb Did you really not recognize me?
I’m not bragging, but I was pretty famous in this country. No sorry it’s gourd Actually proud. I was famous for being behind. Not only because of the achievements, but also because of the Dunamis Workshop.
‘But don’t you know me because I’m the head of the adventurer’s guild?’
It wasn’t that I was ignorant of the state of the world at all. Seeing that he understood what I said, it seemed like he had heard rumors in his ears.
But did you resist until you were beaten? In other words, wouldn’t it mean that Mandisa’s field of vision was narrowed to that extent?
I guess I just couldn’t afford to pay attention to anything else. Only with the determination to kill Anaksunamun.
“Just being fake is a reason to kill. An excessively abnormal identity, existence. That’s because it’s proof that he’s Naunet’s Lee Mae Mang-ryang.”
《Now… What? What else is that?”
《The master class alone cannot explain how I manipulated my shadow. Are you blessed by the gods of the Yatrau River? Or their lineage?”
Chewing from the front. But it’s obvious. It was a provocation.
“Neither way. Conversation is sluggish. Let’s be a little more cooperative with each other. It seems to me that Naunet and your shadow are questions from the same context.”
She didn’t understand what I was saying about Now, so when I asked back, she immediately changed the question type, didn’t it?
They deliberately made me curious and induced the use of questions. It seemed that he did not use the right to ask his own questions and got an indirect answer to something he was curious about.
He was a man of great conversational skills, compared to his hard-spoken tone.
“Let’s sort it out. You learned shadow manipulation at a place called the Dark Elf Assassin, and the reason why you thought that the word naunet and ‘normal people can’t handle my shadow’ must be in the same context.”
I underestimated my opponent a little. I whipped up an elite colt.
“Thinking about it, I understand. It wasn’t until you saw through the skill of using your shadow that you became calm, or after you were subdued by your own shadow.”
《… Go ahead with your question. I still have something I want to ask.”
《This is a summary to ask a question. Therefore, even though you have a lot to lose, the reason why you were aiming for Anaksunamun is connected to Naunet’s keyword, Lee Mae-mang-ryang.”
I tossed up her plainclothes sword, which she missed.
“My shadow cannot be handled by others. To deal with it, you need at least the lineage of the gods of Narmer-Nile. You think so, and that’s why you asked me such a question.”
《… …》
《When fighting, it seemed like he would never give up on the attack, but now his attitude has completely changed. Being able to control your shadow was more important than killing Anaksunamun.”
Mandissa was expressionless and reduced her words. Look at it Isn’t this the typical reaction of a person who has been found out?
“Veronica. Do you know what Nowet is?”
I questioned Veronica, who might not have understood this conversation.
Someday, when Loki has enough energy, he should ask her wives to share Papa Go’s powers with them.
“Naunet… Numen. It’s a concept that exists in Romania as well. He is a divine being called “The god to whom everything obeys.” But not god I have no ego.”
“It is also Veronica. Are there any more?”
“Numen Mentis. It is said that the Romanians of the New Age interpreted this concept as a function of the mind. However, after the 7th place, it is a dead concept.”
She said, thinking about her for a while, as if choosing her words.
“I don’t know about other mythological systems, but the divine being that is the source of this Numen is probably the beginning of Narmer-Nile. The sea of chaos, the headwaters of the Yatrau River.”
“Please don’t say things like it’s written in the Skyrim settings book.”
Other world people special) like to brag about their knowledge.
Veronica pouted a little at the protest that she didn’t understand at all.
“I see. All I know is the concept of Romania. This ‘numen’ is an ancient Romanian word meaning soul or divinity. They believed that everything had a soul and a heart.”
“Soul and heart.”
“Thus, if you remove general beliefs and superstitions, Naunet means soul and mind. If you explain it longer than this, the TMI you hate… ? That would be It’s just speculation in the first place.”
So let’s just listen here. I stroked my chin.
Soul. Mind. The entity that governs it.
“… Aha.”
─Exactly! I snapped my fingers.
Something came to mind. It’s more because the brain is more familiar than the soul.
“Veronica. Where will the human heart dwell?”
“Both soul and body. If either one is altered, the mind is bound to be affected as well. When the body becomes a bug, a monster, or the mind collapses, the sleeper loses his mind.”
That’s a good idea. There are many precedents of people whose essence was violated by mutation magic.
I just went a step further in her opinion.
“Then what is the nature of the soul? That’s a memory A creature’s brain is determined by instinct and reason. Reason comes from experience, and experience comes from memory.”
I hate professors because I was a graduate student.
But what if I lose about 5 years of my past? Will I, who has amnesia, hate the professor like I do now? It’s nonsense.
Do you resent and hate without suffering? What am I?
I don’t know if disgust remained in this bodily instinct, but when the memory disappeared, the person’s personality changed.
If Veronica loses her memory for about 5 years, she will scream lovingly when she sees my erect penis. She won’t be able to shove it into her mouth with a sigh like she does now.
In this way, a person’s character emerges from memory.
Memory determines the shape of the mind, soul, and heart. Probably even the experts who blow cuckoo saying ‘Oh shit no’ at my words can’t say that this statement is 100% wrong.
“… My dear?”
“The suspicion has been cleared.”
That kid
A baby Iclay I met at the thieves’ lair. The mud that sucked the memories of the thieves and the young black magician and threw away the food waste.
A being that sucks people’s memories!
‘That guy is Naunet.’
However, one unanswered question remains.
Fortunately, the opportunity to resolve the question was right in front of us.
《Naunet’s Lee Mae Mang-ryang. That’s what you called.”
《… …》
《Anaksunamun. His son, Imhotep, to be exact, but that name is actually a fake identity I made up without my wives’ knowledge. Like this.”
─Whiririk! Activate rune magic.
I turned into a jam-min mode Kang Buk-ho. Even changing the color of her skin made Mandisa’s eyes twitch. You probably didn’t know that this whole story was hidden from me and that fake madam.
《A guy named Naunet is a memory eater.》
Jammin and Kang Bukho climbed onto the table with their feet in the mud. This rudeness is the power of the law.
“But it’s not just sucking. There is that ‘next’ ability.”
What comes to mind is the black magician who was imprisoned in this prison.
I said, reverting back to being an adult.
“Come with me for a second. I have something to worry about.”
