Chapter 510 – Disrupting Species (14)
‘Is this fucking religious bastard crazy?’
You even made an offering at best, but you turned a man into an adulterous man?
Even though I’m a harem boy lacking in fidelity, I’m even treated like a karaoke attendant out of the blue! Perhaps because of the fierce anger, the undead Confucian dragon within me, already only a skeleton, ran rampant.
“Whoa…”
But I suppressed my anger this time too.
Didn’t Odin ever say that? To control your anger.
If you think about it, it’s only a problem to abuse it, but isn’t it originally a unique faith and culture of this country.
If you don’t force it, the goddesses will… There may be a difference in perception from other countries in terms of chastity.
Rather, what to say to the religious leader who refrained from such worship would be to catch a man.
‘Come to think of it, goddesses say they go around naked or see-through.’
I think I heard something like that before.
Is this also cultural relativity? Then you have to understand.
Wouldn’t Koreans be angry if they heard that they were uncivilized babies just because they ate live octopus?
Conversely, let’s be careful not to make racist remarks such as “I heard that all Koreans eat dog meat on the day of the ox.” Not all goddesses were like that.
The Nefertiti of the Sekhmet Guild I know also passed through the virginity barrier.
Haha. Haha.”
“Haha. Haha. Haha.”
In this way, the two males let out a forceful laugh to alleviate the awkward atmosphere.
I lost my spirits because I was in vain for a while, but it turned out well. I shone my eyes behind the sore facial muscles.
I wasn’t the only one who was exhausted, but the teacher was also in a state of carelessness with an awkward feeling, as if he was embarrassed by his straight face!
Then now was the time to bring out the greatest purpose of my coming to Narmer-Nile.
《Kuhm. What I said was not ‘worship’ in that sense, but I wanted to see you in person.”
“Are you talking directly? … Directly?”
A sharp blade sandwiched between smiles. Receiving the words without thinking, the teacher swallowed them with a smile.
It seemed like I realized something a moment late, but I was faster.
“Yes. I want to see the face of the Goddess that the headmaster serves ‘in person’ through worship.”
──There is something that has been questionable since long ago.
‘If the gods lost their lives in Ragnarok, how do the priests borrow the power of the gods?’
From the beginning, the mana of the gods, which they called divine power, was not given by the gods, but was an ability that could be obtained by individual training, like muscles or ordinary mana?
It may be so, considering that in the ancient civilization where the gods disappeared, they even promoted humans as gods.
Faith is just a mindset, and the core of their ability may be to accumulate mana through prayer and penance.
As if leaderns’ ability to adjust the weather is not a psychic ability but an animal sense, might not ability and faith be separate.
Even if the god of fire died, there was no chance that the mana of fire would disappear from the world.
But still, a question remains.
‘On what principle and standard is the ‘ability to recognize the target of the hunt’ given to Satis followers?’
After choosing a target to hunt for the rest of his life, he prays for it, and after catching that target, he is invited to the side of the goddess Satis.
I like the words, so I just go through the invitation.
What is the criterion for judging goals?
How is it being realized that the goal has been “Achieved” And the life of a normal person being taken away?
Is the arrangement Satis left behind in his lifetime still working?
Just as the system remains even after a person leaves the company, even after the death of the hunting god, if the earnest hearts of the followers reach the sky, does the universe step in and put the Dragon Ball radar in their eyes?
There is a possibility. But it’s thin
Even Thor’s successor, which Odin intervened and designed, was taken away by Amon idiots, but the arrangement left by the god of hunting, not the god of magic, remains without any maintenance until now?
‘When Optum proved that I wasn’t a warlock, the paladins of other orders didn’t even suspect that it was a mistake.’
The ‘ability to distinguish the authenticity of prey’ possessed by Satis followers means that they have rarely missed or made mistakes.
A system that maintains a 100% hit rate for thousands of years even after the god dies, without catching anyone?
But that kind of system doesn’t even need maintenance?
Hmm… If that’s true, wouldn’t it be better for Odin to hand over to Satis the witch’s hat he wore on his head?
All of the arrangements made by the god of magic were ruined, but the god of hunting next door left such a terrible arrangement. Crunchy.
How likely is that to be correct? Too few in my opinion. Even a well-made structure will last a thousand years.
It’s not clear.
I’m not sure, but I’m not sure either.
And even though I’m not sure——it’s worth throwing the groundwork for.
That’s why I came to this place by paying a huge amount of money, borrowing the lords’ backup and even my reputation.
And thinking that it would miss, the kick that he swung into the empty space——the Master of the Hunting Gods threw his whole body to block it.
《… Nord-nim, you know the hunting god, what kind of request do you want to make?”
He erased his smile and raised his vigilance as much as possible before answering.
I was managing my expression so that it didn’t look like that, but I could clearly see her strong shoulders and waist. Even though I was nervous about the words I brought out, I was holding it up so as not to show it.
Could it be because of his reaction? In my heart, I felt that the thought of just in case disappeared, and joy took its place.
– Hot.
I clenched his fists as if he was determined in a position where he couldn’t be seen.
Because this was an opportunity not to be missed.
“Actually, there is a curse that is very difficult to cure. I would like to ask the Hunt God to do it for you.”
《I heard about Lord Nord, but our church does not specialize in Haeju. Of course, our god too.”
The teacher cut it off.
《I’m sorry if there was a mistake due to Optum’s advice, but if you don’t mind, please find another church.》
This time, he did not say that he would arrange for him instead.
It was too much of an assertion to make a donation of this size to a person who did well.
Are you trying to get over this topic somehow? But if that was the intention, I wouldn’t have come here in the first place.
I’m sorry to anyone who came to dig a trap, but this is a trap for you.
“No. I’m not talking about a curse placed on me. Also, it wouldn’t be a curse that a mere human could utter.”
《… If not Nord-sama, whose?》
The teacher asked with his mouth open as if he was embarrassed. I stopped talking.
It wasn’t because he hesitated, but rather because it was a very obvious question, so I thought about how to answer it.
Whose curse is it? Isn’t that obvious?
“My wife and her relatives.”
A curse placed on Veronica and the Bicorn Gods.
If they wanted to lift the curse of the Fallen Heaven that was placed on them to save them from destruction——they needed the help of an existence equal to or higher than the gods of Asgard who cursed them.
In other words——the help of ‘God’.
《… If so, I will join you in the place of worship after the battle with Immortalis is over.”
Did you even see something in my eyes?
Maybe I thought that no matter what I did, it meant nothing anyway.
He humbly bowed his head as if he were the size of a religious leader, and spoke as if he were in a middle management position trying to delay the appointment of the top manager of his organization and his guest as much as possible.
《However, as in any church, only a handful of heroes and faithful believers are qualified to see God and hear his voice and revelations. Please know that in advance.”
“Haha. That’s a natural thing to say. Still, there is nothing to worry about.”
I turned and saw a huge statue pointing a bow at me.
The statue, which must have been made in the era of gods, still preserved the beauty of the time when it was made without giving in to the wind and rain. It was as if the god depicted in the statue was directly giving it his protection.
That added a handful of confidence to my far-fetched guesses.
“If the God of the Hunt is really watching over us——I don’t think he’ll ignore me, who helps the believers with both material and mental qualities.”
Could it be because of the strong reaction of the statue and the religious leader?
It was not a waste of money to burn the equivalent of billions of won in my seat. Because you have a firm conviction.
‘… After learning about the existence of the curse, it took a filthy long time.’
The Odin that appears before me is just an alter ego.
There is no way to know who survived after Ragnarok was over.
The gods of Romania are only the humans of the ancient civilization.
I don’t even know if he’s alive, and it’s hard to believe that he has the status and power of a true god.
The goddess of the Pictish village is nothing but ruin.
Even if she had forgotten her name and had no strength left, even if she asked for it, she would only hear that it was impossible.
But this place is different.
An existence capable of bestowing blessings on followers in modern times and maintaining a statue of a god that imitates itself so that it does not collapse.
Narmer, the true god of the Nile, has existed since time immemorial.
‘… I finally found it. Clues to solve Veronica’s curse.’
The goddess of hunting, Satis, is alive in this era.
