Episode 574: The Shocking Truth (3)
Patrice's face turned pale.
The opponent is Roman Dmitry.
As the existence that destroyed Red Moon, the central government, and Russia as an enemy, he could not accept his remarks of defining an enemy as a mere intimidation.
A cold feeling that I might really die. Patrice stepped back, speaking in a trembling voice to Roman Dmitry.
"No, it is true that Maronism led this international conference, but it is not because of any malice. don't you know There are countless people who follow Maronism in this world. Not only me, but also here, there are faithful believers among those who cried out for allegiance to follow the Korean Empire a while ago. But why are you not going to forgive me, only France?"
Beyond Roman Dmitry.
He made eye contact with the believers.
Some of the people who helped the international conference process turned their eyes away, coughing in vain.
"Uh-huh."
"We are different from France."
"Did not His Majesty Roman Dmitry say? These are countries that have 'actively' participated in this plan. In fact, with the exception of France and a few other countries, it is at a level that cannot be considered part of the plan."
stepped out
He turned away from Patrice, who was trying to catch even the straw.
'These bastards.'
The anger was intense.
Not wanting to die together, people somehow tried to get rid of the connection with Patrice.
What was urgent was Patrice.
No matter how angry he was, he had to appease the cold-hearted Roman Dmitry in order to survive.
"His Majesty the Emperor. It's not that I'm going to deny all my mistakes. It is wrong to not face the truth properly and to be hostile to the Korean Empire, but all this happened because that wicked Sebastian had a will to deceive us. It was believed that Maron Dmitry was the hope of mankind. Just as many people believe and follow Maronism, I also believed that mankind could be saved if Sebastian said it. I was stupid. So please, please, give me a chance to make amends."
tuk.
knelt down
I had long since abandoned my pride.
"please… … . Have mercy on me. From now on, I will live for the Emperor."
was desperate
Ignoring Sebastian's shocked gaze, Patrice looked only at Roman Dmitry and gave up his liver and gallbladder.
It was really pathetic to see them trembling. France is a country classified as a great power, but I knew that it meant nothing against Roman Dmitry.
Even Russia, which had a stronger national power than France, stood upright and was wiped out at once.
this place.
became a sentence of execution.
Seeing Patrice begging for her life, Roman Dmitry said coldly.
"Most of the world believes and follows Maronism. As you said, if you ask for sins, they are not without their faults, but the problem is that you have the power to move a country. Patrice. Few people have done evil deeds with an unconfirmed truth. You led an international conference, and even if you were totally deceived by Sebastian, the truth of what you did does not change."
"Woah, His Majesty the Emperor! please!"
"Mercy is meaningless. Whatever the process, there is always responsibility for the undeniable outcome."
Sreung.
drew his sword
He turned his gaze and looked at the people who said they would follow the Korean Empire.
"From now on, I want to punish Patrice, who caused the division of mankind. Those who oppose, speak up."
There was no reply returned.
unspoken consent.
Everyone followed Roman Dmitry.
Not simply frightened by power, Roman Dmitry already had a precedent for slaying Dmitry's demons himself.
even if it's a winner. Considering the fact that he, the emperor of the Dmitry Empire, dealt with Kevin's successors without hesitation, this execution could not be seen as unfair.
clear justification.
appropriate punishment.
system existed.
It did not change depending on the situation, but set a standard that did not change no matter who the opponent was.
turned his gaze.
Looking down at Patrice, he presented him with a cruel reality.
"I will execute you."
* * *
finished.
Patrice hurriedly got up from her seat.
As he staggered and nearly fell, he approached Sebastian, who was still lost, and shouted fiercely.
"Hey you bastard! It's called Maron Dmitry. You clearly said that Maron Dmitry would save the world according to the Bible! I trusted and followed you like a rock, but what is the current situation? What the hell?!"
squealed.
I grabbed her shoulder and shook her, but Sebastian didn't respond.
"Damn it, do something. For those who believed in you and followed you, stop that monstrous Roman Dmitry... … ."
puck.
head flew away
The head that was screaming right in front of him floated in the air, and the blood gushing out like a fountain drenched Sebastian.
tuk.
Degururu.
Patrice's head was rolling on the floor.
With a face still expressing resentment and anger, Sebastian looked at Roman Dmitry who was approaching him with swaying eyes.
His mind was still confused. The truth that what he had believed and followed for 20 years was wrong, and the situation in front of his eyes when the elaborate tower he had built up one after another collapsed at once.
It felt like my mind was flying.
Now that the trend had completely turned, Sebastian could not do anything with the feeling of helplessness that took over his body.
sch.
Roman Dmitry lowered his posture.
Their eyes met, and she looked at Sebastian.
"Before I punish you, I have one thing to ask you. Sebastian. Why were you so sure of Maron Dmitry's existence?"
"… … ."
Eyes fluttered.
I didn't know what Roman Dmitry was talking about.
"Don't you think it's really clever? 30 years ago. At a time when there were no signs of a catastrophe yet, why did the 'Biography of Henry Albert' appear in front of you as a linguist? Even if it's a coincidence, is it really a coincidence that there was a person who used recovery magic by your side at a time when only my name was damaged, and even the concept of skill was not properly grasped among the contents of the book. Although Roman was interpreted as MARON, why couldn't the error be corrected even though the skill developed afterwards? If you watch a series of situations from a distance, there are no doubts as if someone had written a script. Why the hell didn't you question your life?"
Moment.
Sebastian's pupils dilated.
As he was listing his doubts, an ominous imagination crept up in his mind.
I didn't want to hear it.
I wanted to keep Roman Dmitry's mouth shut.
Even if there were other truths, like Patrice, I wanted to die without knowing anything.
However.
Death was not allowed.
Roman Dmitry stood up and looked at a being beyond Sebastian.
"Did you say Andres? I will ask you How did you get that skill that allows you to move between dimensions?"
* * *
last year.
Roman Dmitry investigated Maronism.
He was certain that he was the one the Maronists were talking about, but the more he got to know them, the more he realized that it was not a simple matter.
It was really quirky.
The process of how Maronism was born from when a biography was accidentally delivered to Sebastian.
It could be said that it was a series of coincidences, but the problem was that there were always beings by Sebastian's side that provided clues.
The only wizard who restored the damaged name. And the existence of Andres, who formed the foundation of Maronism with the special skill of forced summoning.
Doubt bit his tail.
Doubts were amplified.
'In the past, the technology of this world was not developed. Even skills were limited, and even in the early days of the catastrophe, the existence of wizards was very rare. But can it be dismissed as a mere coincidence that there was an existence with skills that crossed dimensions at that time? Is it really a coincidence that a privilege that might be granted to only one person in a billion people was granted to the wizard who follows Sebastian?'
forced summons.
A skill that summons opponents through belongings.
The preceding prerequisites look like complex skills, but in fact, the reality of forced summoning was a tremendous ability to cross space.
Decades ago, even against a single A-class monster, you should have risked the fate of the country.
For a skill that was allowed at that time, forced summoning showed an excessive level of ability.
It was strange.
Checking the randomly interlocking parts, Roman Dmitry gave a command to Kim Pan-seok.
"I will gladly step into the trap led by the Maron Church. You watch the magic they use on the spot. Whether it was a skill that could be used even decades ago, or whether it was an area that was allowed in the name of a skill. Your ability will be enough to confirm the truth."
and a little while ago.
Henry Albert disappeared, and he heard a magical voice from Kim Pan-seok.
[His Majesty the Emperor. Apparently, this is not a common skill.]
That moment.
Doubt turned into certainty.
* * *
Andres was perplexed.
He slapped his hand in a hurry at the sudden concentration of his gaze.
"Hey, what are you talking about? I don't know what kind of strange misunderstanding you're getting, but the forced summons I use, like everyone else, I learned through the 'system'."
plausible excuse.
No, it was an excuse that could crush everything.
No matter how great a skill it was, if he said he learned it through the system, he couldn't investigate further.
transcendent power.
It all came from the system.
It was a world that could not point out nonsense.
Roman Dmitry laughed.
"If what you used was really a skill, I might have believed you. Until now, people in this world did not understand exactly how skills were expressed. The system gives people powerful power in a convenient way, and expresses 'skills' without the process of learning principles and developing them."
"I know. Wasn't that the part that started a technological revolution and made it public?"
"okay. Twenty years have passed since the first catastrophe broke out, and even the trivial technology that I announced has been praised by people as a technological revolution. So it's even more incomprehensible. The skill you just developed is not common. Rather than simply expressing the skill by automatically interpreting the process, he grasped the mana operating system and handled mana accurately. Andres. What do you think it means? The fact that you were able to use Forced Summon 20 years ago means that from then on you knew how to use mana, which people call a technological revolution."
Moment.
People's attention was focused.
What does this mean?
Looking at Andres's increasingly hardened expression, people couldn't even utter a sound of swallowing.
"While I was learning about Maronism, my doubts arose. Is it a coincidence that my biography was delivered to Sebastian, a linguist? The name was damaged, and the fact that there was a being by Sebastian's side who used a skill that was not allowed at the time of forced summoning. Is it really right to dismiss them as coincidences? In a series of situations, a hypothesis popped into my head. first catastrophe. It started with the play of the Absolute. They ruined the world out of sheer malice, and what they hoped for in ruining mankind is no fun."
Absolute.
Existences similar to them existed in previous lives.
The beings who invaded the Demon Realm because they could not overcome boredom.
Because of them, changes occurred in the Demon Realm, and the Demon King later made the choice to attack the Earth Realm.
"Twenty years ago. Two presuppositions are necessary to interpret the power granted to you in a time when technology was not developed. The first is that someone benefits from doing so. The second is that there is something endowed with benefits that transcend time. There is only one such prerequisite. Those who have been honored as special beings, but have occasionally caused harm to mankind."
dripping, dripping.
Drops of blood flowed down the sword.
A cold gaze turned to Andres.
"Are you the chosen one?"
Sebastian's eyes widened.
the chosen one.
They were vague creatures.
Supported by the Absolute who has destroyed the world, they are beings who have no choice but to question their existence while saving mankind based on their powerful power.
Sebastian looked into disbelief.
Having spent so many years with Andrés, it never occurred to him that he would be the chosen one.
It was then.
Andrés, who had just been making a face of injustice, smiled as if cracks appeared all over his face.
"The quest failed because of an idiot. Roman Dmitry. I'm sorry, but let's just do that."
widely.
took a step back
He flapped his robe and wrapped it around his entire body.
"Sebastian. It's been fun so far."
sudden.
magic arose.
Wrapped around her body, she disappeared beyond the dimension as it was.
It happened in an instant.
Andres possessed the ability to manipulate dimensions, and he didn't rush to deal with Roman Dmitry.
Roman Dmitry is a monster who defeated SS-class monsters. He could never be defeated by simple force, but it was impossible to pursue him as he crossed dimensions with his powers.
pitch-black space.
Andres fell into the dimensional boundary.
He was about to move to another space right away, but an unbelievable scene unfolded before his eyes.
Quiet rumble.
dimensional boundaries.
Something popped out.
Before Andres could react, the creature grabbed Andres' hair and threw him outside.
Pak.
Kwadang!
slapped his face
Andres, who had been lying around, felt an ugly hand pressing down on his head.
"Don't you dare play tricks with your magic in front of me."
ferocious voice.
He was Kim Pan-seok.
Episode 574: The Shocking Truth (3)
Patrice's face turned pale.
The opponent is Roman Dmitry.
As the existence that destroyed Red Moon, the central government, and Russia as an enemy, he could not accept his remarks of defining an enemy as a mere intimidation.
A cold feeling that I might really die. Patrice stepped back, speaking in a trembling voice to Roman Dmitry.
"No, it is true that Maronism led this international conference, but it is not because of any malice. don't you know There are countless people who follow Maronism in this world. Not only me, but also here, there are faithful believers among those who cried out for allegiance to follow the Korean Empire a while ago. But why are you not going to forgive me, only France?"
Beyond Roman Dmitry.
He made eye contact with the believers.
Some of the people who helped the international conference process turned their eyes away, coughing in vain.
"Uh-huh."
"We are different from France."
"Did not His Majesty Roman Dmitry say? These are countries that have 'actively' participated in this plan. In fact, with the exception of France and a few other countries, it is at a level that cannot be considered part of the plan."
stepped out
He turned away from Patrice, who was trying to catch even the straw.
'These bastards.'
The anger was intense.
Not wanting to die together, people somehow tried to get rid of the connection with Patrice.
What was urgent was Patrice.
No matter how angry he was, he had to appease the cold-hearted Roman Dmitry in order to survive.
"His Majesty the Emperor. It's not that I'm going to deny all my mistakes. It is wrong to not face the truth properly and to be hostile to the Korean Empire, but all this happened because that wicked Sebastian had a will to deceive us. It was believed that Maron Dmitry was the hope of mankind. Just as many people believe and follow Maronism, I also believed that mankind could be saved if Sebastian said it. I was stupid. So please, please, give me a chance to make amends."
tuk.
knelt down
I had long since abandoned my pride.
"please… … . Have mercy on me. From now on, I will live for the Emperor."
was desperate
Ignoring Sebastian's shocked gaze, Patrice looked only at Roman Dmitry and gave up his liver and gallbladder.
It was really pathetic to see them trembling. France is a country classified as a great power, but I knew that it meant nothing against Roman Dmitry.
Even Russia, which had a stronger national power than France, stood upright and was wiped out at once.
this place.
became a sentence of execution.
Seeing Patrice begging for her life, Roman Dmitry said coldly.
"Most of the world believes and follows Maronism. As you said, if you ask for sins, they are not without their faults, but the problem is that you have the power to move a country. Patrice. Few people have done evil deeds with an unconfirmed truth. You led an international conference, and even if you were totally deceived by Sebastian, the truth of what you did does not change."
"Woah, His Majesty the Emperor! please!"
"Mercy is meaningless. Whatever the process, there is always responsibility for the undeniable outcome."
Sreung.
drew his sword
He turned his gaze and looked at the people who said they would follow the Korean Empire.
"From now on, I want to punish Patrice, who caused the division of mankind. Those who oppose, speak up."
There was no reply returned.
unspoken consent.
Everyone followed Roman Dmitry.
Not simply frightened by power, Roman Dmitry already had a precedent for slaying Dmitry's demons himself.
even if it's a winner. Considering the fact that he, the emperor of the Dmitry Empire, dealt with Kevin's successors without hesitation, this execution could not be seen as unfair.
clear justification.
appropriate punishment.
system existed.
It did not change depending on the situation, but set a standard that did not change no matter who the opponent was.
turned his gaze.
Looking down at Patrice, he presented him with a cruel reality.
"I will execute you."
* * *
finished.
Patrice hurriedly got up from her seat.
As he staggered and nearly fell, he approached Sebastian, who was still lost, and shouted fiercely.
"Hey you bastard! It's called Maron Dmitry. You clearly said that Maron Dmitry would save the world according to the Bible! I trusted and followed you like a rock, but what is the current situation? What the hell?!"
squealed.
I grabbed her shoulder and shook her, but Sebastian didn't respond.
"Damn it, do something. For those who believed in you and followed you, stop that monstrous Roman Dmitry... … ."
puck.
head flew away
The head that was screaming right in front of him floated in the air, and the blood gushing out like a fountain drenched Sebastian.
tuk.
Degururu.
Patrice's head was rolling on the floor.
With a face still expressing resentment and anger, Sebastian looked at Roman Dmitry who was approaching him with swaying eyes.
His mind was still confused. The truth that what he had believed and followed for 20 years was wrong, and the situation in front of his eyes when the elaborate tower he had built up one after another collapsed at once.
It felt like my mind was flying.
Now that the trend had completely turned, Sebastian could not do anything with the feeling of helplessness that took over his body.
sch.
Roman Dmitry lowered his posture.
Their eyes met, and she looked at Sebastian.
"Before I punish you, I have one thing to ask you. Sebastian. Why were you so sure of Maron Dmitry's existence?"
"… … ."
Eyes fluttered.
I didn't know what Roman Dmitry was talking about.
"Don't you think it's really clever? 30 years ago. At a time when there were no signs of a catastrophe yet, why did the 'Biography of Henry Albert' appear in front of you as a linguist? Even if it's a coincidence, is it really a coincidence that there was a person who used recovery magic by your side at a time when only my name was damaged, and even the concept of skill was not properly grasped among the contents of the book. Although Roman was interpreted as MARON, why couldn't the error be corrected even though the skill developed afterwards? If you watch a series of situations from a distance, there are no doubts as if someone had written a script. Why the hell didn't you question your life?"
Moment.
Sebastian's pupils dilated.
As he was listing his doubts, an ominous imagination crept up in his mind.
I didn't want to hear it.
I wanted to keep Roman Dmitry's mouth shut.
Even if there were other truths, like Patrice, I wanted to die without knowing anything.
However.
Death was not allowed.
Roman Dmitry stood up and looked at a being beyond Sebastian.
"Did you say Andres? I will ask you How did you get that skill that allows you to move between dimensions?"
* * *
last year.
Roman Dmitry investigated Maronism.
He was certain that he was the one the Maronists were talking about, but the more he got to know them, the more he realized that it was not a simple matter.
It was really quirky.
The process of how Maronism was born from when a biography was accidentally delivered to Sebastian.
It could be said that it was a series of coincidences, but the problem was that there were always beings by Sebastian's side that provided clues.
The only wizard who restored the damaged name. And the existence of Andres, who formed the foundation of Maronism with the special skill of forced summoning.
Doubt bit his tail.
Doubts were amplified.
'In the past, the technology of this world was not developed. Even skills were limited, and even in the early days of the catastrophe, the existence of wizards was very rare. But can it be dismissed as a mere coincidence that there was an existence with skills that crossed dimensions at that time? Is it really a coincidence that a privilege that might be granted to only one person in a billion people was granted to the wizard who follows Sebastian?'
forced summons.
A skill that summons opponents through belongings.
The preceding prerequisites look like complex skills, but in fact, the reality of forced summoning was a tremendous ability to cross space.
Decades ago, even against a single A-class monster, you should have risked the fate of the country.
For a skill that was allowed at that time, forced summoning showed an excessive level of ability.
It was strange.
Checking the randomly interlocking parts, Roman Dmitry gave a command to Kim Pan-seok.
"I will gladly step into the trap led by the Maron Church. You watch the magic they use on the spot. Whether it was a skill that could be used even decades ago, or whether it was an area that was allowed in the name of a skill. Your ability will be enough to confirm the truth."
and a little while ago.
Henry Albert disappeared, and he heard a magical voice from Kim Pan-seok.
[His Majesty the Emperor. Apparently, this is not a common skill.]
That moment.
Doubt turned into certainty.
* * *
Andres was perplexed.
He slapped his hand in a hurry at the sudden concentration of his gaze.
"Hey, what are you talking about? I don't know what kind of strange misunderstanding you're getting, but the forced summons I use, like everyone else, I learned through the 'system'."
plausible excuse.
No, it was an excuse that could crush everything.
No matter how great a skill it was, if he said he learned it through the system, he couldn't investigate further.
transcendent power.
It all came from the system.
It was a world that could not point out nonsense.
Roman Dmitry laughed.
"If what you used was really a skill, I might have believed you. Until now, people in this world did not understand exactly how skills were expressed. The system gives people powerful power in a convenient way, and expresses 'skills' without the process of learning principles and developing them."
"I know. Wasn't that the part that started a technological revolution and made it public?"
"okay. Twenty years have passed since the first catastrophe broke out, and even the trivial technology that I announced has been praised by people as a technological revolution. So it's even more incomprehensible. The skill you just developed is not common. Rather than simply expressing the skill by automatically interpreting the process, he grasped the mana operating system and handled mana accurately. Andres. What do you think it means? The fact that you were able to use Forced Summon 20 years ago means that from then on you knew how to use mana, which people call a technological revolution."
Moment.
People's attention was focused.
What does this mean?
Looking at Andres's increasingly hardened expression, people couldn't even utter a sound of swallowing.
"While I was learning about Maronism, my doubts arose. Is it a coincidence that my biography was delivered to Sebastian, a linguist? The name was damaged, and the fact that there was a being by Sebastian's side who used a skill that was not allowed at the time of forced summoning. Is it really right to dismiss them as coincidences? In a series of situations, a hypothesis popped into my head. first catastrophe. It started with the play of the Absolute. They ruined the world out of sheer malice, and what they hoped for in ruining mankind is no fun."
Absolute.
Existences similar to them existed in previous lives.
The beings who invaded the Demon Realm because they could not overcome boredom.
Because of them, changes occurred in the Demon Realm, and the Demon King later made the choice to attack the Earth Realm.
"Twenty years ago. Two presuppositions are necessary to interpret the power granted to you in a time when technology was not developed. The first is that someone benefits from doing so. The second is that there is something endowed with benefits that transcend time. There is only one such prerequisite. Those who have been honored as special beings, but have occasionally caused harm to mankind."
dripping, dripping.
Drops of blood flowed down the sword.
A cold gaze turned to Andres.
"Are you the chosen one?"
Sebastian's eyes widened.
the chosen one.
They were vague creatures.
Supported by the Absolute who has destroyed the world, they are beings who have no choice but to question their existence while saving mankind based on their powerful power.
Sebastian looked into disbelief.
Having spent so many years with Andrés, it never occurred to him that he would be the chosen one.
It was then.
Andrés, who had just been making a face of injustice, smiled as if cracks appeared all over his face.
"The quest failed because of an idiot. Roman Dmitry. I'm sorry, but let's just do that."
widely.
took a step back
He flapped his robe and wrapped it around his entire body.
"Sebastian. It's been fun so far."
sudden.
magic arose.
Wrapped around her body, she disappeared beyond the dimension as it was.
It happened in an instant.
Andres possessed the ability to manipulate dimensions, and he didn't rush to deal with Roman Dmitry.
Roman Dmitry is a monster who defeated SS-class monsters. He could never be defeated by simple force, but it was impossible to pursue him as he crossed dimensions with his powers.
pitch-black space.
Andres fell into the dimensional boundary.
He was about to move to another space right away, but an unbelievable scene unfolded before his eyes.
Quiet rumble.
dimensional boundaries.
Something popped out.
Before Andres could react, the creature grabbed Andres' hair and threw him outside.
Pak.
Kwadang!
slapped his face
Andres, who had been lying around, felt an ugly hand pressing down on his head.
"Don't you dare play tricks with your magic in front of me."
ferocious voice.
He was Kim Pan-seok.
