Chapter 580 – The Cursed Throne
Seong-il feels relieved at the appearance of this tariff exemption.
‘Buy now!!’
The time when the excited Seong-il was about to take out Arun Labe.
‘Ah… There are a lot of people around.’
Even though his abilities have already been revealed, Seong-il is reluctant to openly show his abilities to the priests of knowledge.
‘First of all, I’ll have to sort out the Auril problem.’
After thinking so, I clicked on the followable list.
『Follower List』
1. Current World: 『The Cursed Throne』
2. Contract followers: 0
3. Number of contractable persons: 1 person
– Aruril Avalanche (can be contracted)
‘Is it really possible to make a contract…?’
A follower contract that was impossible in a world that had not been cleared before.
But this time, thanks to Meow, it becomes possible to recruit people from the world who have not been cleared as followers, and Seong-il looks really surprised.
‘Even if it’s a creature, if it’s an extremely powerful being in that world, is it possible to intervene in the game master system? This is also amazing…’
Interested in the appearance of a new situation, Seong-il approaches Aruril who is lying on his stomach and says.
“Aruril. Let’s go.”
“Yes?! But… I’m still… Ready…”
Aruril seemed to misunderstand that Seong-il was leaving this place with him forever. She starts to cry again to see if her feelings are getting better.
“…It’s not like that. It’s because I wanted to go to the inner plane and have an important conversation separately. Just the two of us.”
“Aha…”
Fortunately, upon realizing that her holy day was not spoken to to make her leave the cherished Sanctuary of Knowledge, a relieved Aruril sighs in relief and rises from her seat.
“…The inner plane!”
Shortly after holding Arrill’s hand and casting Inner Plane, a pure white space appeared in front of them.
“Aruril. Listen to me from now on.”
“Yes? Which…”
When he speaks to himself in an unusually serious tone, Aruril instinctively senses that something serious is about to happen.
“Huh… As expected!! Leaving like this…?”
“…Don’t talk nonsense. From now on, do what I tell you to do.”
“Yes? What…?”
Aru Lil looks at her Holy Day pitifully with her body shrunken. In that gaze, Seong-il feels as if she has become a villain.
“…I will become a follower of Han Seong-il.”
“Yes? Why…? No way!! To humiliate me!!”
‘Ah… If this bastard wasn’t a pretty girl, but a hamster from the past, I would have just blown it away…!!’
However, due to her weak relationship with her beautiful girl, her Seongil desperately swallows her anger and comforts her.
“Just do as I’m told. By the way, if you don’t feel any loyalty towards me after reciting those lines, I’m just going to set you free.”
“Yes? Why…? Is that okay…?”
“Yes, yes. And what if I go against the meowing words? Just don’t wander directly into the Sanctuary of Knowledge. What?”
“That…”
“I’ll guarantee it, so shut up and do as you’re told. It’s not like you’re asking for something difficult.”
“Ummm…Yes…”
Although she didn’t understand Seong-il’s words and logic, when Aruril showed an annoyance, she decided to act according to his words.
“I, Aruril, will become Han Seong-il’s follower!! …Kuh!?”
When Seong-il starts to become seriously annoyed, Aruril reluctantly repeats the line as he asks. Then, a huge truth came to my mind.
“…This is a game world. The true creator of this place is… Seongil-sama?!”
Unbelievable truth. However, having received many divine and great revelations while serving a great being, Arrill knew very well that this was the truth.
“Congratulations on knowing the truth. What do you think? Do you still want to remain in the Sanctuary of Knowledge?
Seong-il, who coveted Aruril’s abilities, did not intend to forcibly accept her as his follower in the first place.
Dump!!
Because of that, the time when Seong-il spit out his lines to give Arrill a choice. She knelt down forcefully in front of her holy day and began to bow her head to her floor.
“True Creator!! Forgive me for my rude behavior!!”
“Why not…”
“For the crime of being born as a priest and not recognizing the real God in front of you!! It deserves punishment!!”
After shouting that, Aru Lil stomps his head on the floor and stamps him.
“No… To that extent…”
“No!! You’re a living god!! That Aruril!! I’ll renovate myself to spread your will far and wide!!”
Her Seong-il is embarrassed by the appearance of Aruril, who swears an oath of allegiance so intensely that it cannot be compared to her existing followers.
“Hey, but you were a follower of knowledge just a moment ago. Is it okay to change your attitude so quickly?”
Despite the question of her surname, Aru Lil answers him with a surprisingly unwavering expression.
“Because Seongil-nim created this world and the universe!! Seong-il-nim created the god of knowledge, so it is only natural to raise that faith to the top!!”
“Uh… Well…”
“It is clear that Knowledge foresaw this and entrusted me to Seongil!! So what’s the problem?!”
“…”
Seong-il nods his head with a trembling expression as he sees Aru-Ril fitting the appropriateness on his own.
‘Well… A good thing must be a good thing.’
Seong-il wasn’t such an idiot that he strongly opposed Aruril’s pledge of allegiance to him, so he decided to pass the situation on a good note.
“Then let’s go. In reality.”
“Yes!! To the Holy Shrine!!!”
‘…I think I’ve seen a kid like this somewhere… Where was it…?’
Seong-il feels a little goosebumps at Aruril’s fanaticism and moves to the third floor of the Mini Pineapple House, a passageway connected to reality.
“Oh… Are you new?”
On the sudden holy day and the appearance of a new woman, his women flock to the house one by one to look after Arrill.
“Yes. Aruril Avalanche. A mighty mage and priest from the cursed throne world.”
“Oh!!!”
When he hears that his new colleague is a powerful player, all his old colleagues glisten.
“Mage!? Then he says he can use high-level magic…!! Can you teach me?!”
“Me too!! I want to see the priest’s holy magic!! If I can put that power into my alchemy…!!”
Especially the fervent support shown by the colleagues in charge of magic. Magicians such as Elaine wanted to be taught, and technicians like Yuna and Erica wondered if they could incorporate the power of a new world into their studies.
“Hmm… Teaching… Seems difficult.”
“Eh!? Why?! We are all followers of Seongil!! It’s good if we help each other…”
Ophelia, Claudia, and Elaine, who were frustrated with their lack of skills due to the slowdown in their training since they couldn’t visit Mythology Academy recently.
In the meantime, when the powerful mage guaranteed by Seong-il says that it is difficult for them to teach them, a deep disappointment appears on their faces.
“Ah… Don’t get me wrong! It’s because I’m not someone who has studied magic in a standard way!! I’m a being who was forcibly given knowledge by the gods…”
Aruril begins to explain the nature of her powers to her dismayed women.
Thanks to this, the followers of the world of Mythology realized that Aru Lil did not develop her magic skills through her deep academic training, but she instinctively uses magic by drawing on the power imprinted in her blood. Nod the head of
“If you’re a sorcerer-type mage, you can do that. If it’s lineage magic…”
“But! Because I pride myself on having a very high level of understanding of divine spells! It is possible to grant Yuna-sama or Erica-sama’s request!”
“Oh!! Then can’t you just show me this once!?”
Since none of her existing colleagues have a priestly class, all of her colleagues want to go to Aruril to see her divine magic.
“Ah! About that much!! Hold on…”
After her seal is broken, Aru Lil, who has been flattered by the envious gaze she has received in a long time, does not refuse their request, but raises her divine power and begins to recite her divine spell.
“…What?”
However, for some reason, the divine spell doesn’t work. Embarrassed, Aruril repeatedly tries to use her divine spell, but she doesn’t budge.
“Profit!!!”
After several attempts, Aru Lil, who was irritated to the point of her head, was able to activate her divine spell only through her expedient use of magical power.
“Wow!! This is a divine spell!!”
Followers rejoicing at the divine power that entwine their bodies. However, unlike them, Aruril muttered with a pale expression.
“Uh…Why?! Why divine magic…!?”
Seong-il, who looked at her in a frightened appearance of Aru Lil, naturally muttered while recalling the setting of the world of 『The Throne of the Cursed』.
“…Isn’t that because you can’t trust it? This place is completely cut off from your world.”
“Ah…!!”
Seong-il was just saying it casually, but after hearing the words, Aru Lil gains a great realization and nods her head in reply.
“You’re right!! This is a place where the influence of knowledge doesn’t reach!! That’s why he can’t bestow his divine power on me either…”
‘Hmm… If this is the case, should I just think of Auril as a mage?”
Seong-il was thinking about an unexpected problem. Auril exclaims, her eyes twinkling as if she has realized something.
“Ah!! If that’s the case, there’s a solution!!”
“Is there? Is that?”
Amazing remarks. As her startled Sungil looks at her, Aruril replies to him with her triumphant expression.
“Yes! It’s simple!! That’s right!! It’s to create a religion with Seongil-nim as the starting point!!”
‘What crazy…’
“By the way!! I’m an expert at gathering divinities and creating doctrines? Huhuhuh!!”
“…”
When Auril suddenly said as if he was going to make himself the head of a pseudo-religion, Seong-il, bewildered, replied by waving her hand.
“Arthur. I’ve lived my whole life being tortured by aliens who fell into crazy cults. Shall I do the same thing to those bastards? That’s it.”
“Hmm… Is that so… Then, like the god of knowledge, making a substitute…”
‘Hmm…?’
That time when I was about to spit out a cynical answer to Aruril’s opinion. Seong-il feels that the word ‘agent’ reacts sensitively.
‘What? Is an agent really possible? Is that also in a positive way?’
Seong-il is really embarrassed by the absurd reaction.
“Why are you doing that…?”
“Huh? No… Tell me about the agent.”
“Ah, if that’s the case…”
Aruril calmly starts explaining about the agent. Seong-il, who heard all these stories, falls into trouble with a serious expression.
‘This means… If an entity that is trusted by the majority believes in me, that divinity will come to me as well… Huh!?’
After hearing what Aruril said, one thought hit him in the head.
‘This… I think it’s in line with what Kitty said…?
A feeling of goosebumps. At that time, Seong-il was in deep trouble. Elaine and Claudia come to his side.
“What are you thinking?”
“Hmm? Ah, worry about the spirit spring for Widgrasil…”
“Oh, yes? Shall we talk about it later?”
“Hmm…?”
When the followers of the Mythology world seem to have something to say, Seong-il quickly shakes off his worries and asks them.
“No. Tell me. I got a sense anyway.”
“Huh~ That’s great. Then, can we ‘train’ the ‘Gossip Ceremony’ of that ‘Arrill’?”
“!!”
An unconventional proposal that jumps out of Claudia’s mouth. Seong-il put on a surprised expression at the sudden suggestion. She whispers in his ear and smiles.
“…I bet you didn’t mean to have us alone in the southern country holding a ‘report ceremony’, right?”
“Ah, of course… From now on, my followers will unconditionally have a ceremony there.”
“Hehe! Then, please allow us to ‘train’ Aruril-sama. We won’t disappoint the master.”
“…Of course. I’ll trust you and leave it to you.”
Originally, he was planning to take Arrill before going to bed today, but when Claudia made a strange suggestion, Seong-il accepts her offer to eat Arrill more deliciously.
“Then everyone suffer. I’m going to get some spirits.”
“Of course! Look forward to it!”
Leaving behind the cunningly winking Elaine, Seong-il moves into the world of 『Farm Story』 After a long time.
