I Became The Academy Necromancer - Chapter 331



331. Rest

The chill rising from below permeates my entire body.

Even in the cold that threatened to freeze her her body her her her her, Erika still glared at the person in Deius Verdi’s her body her her her her.

‘Artificial body?’

Regardless of the cold, Erica thinks so fiercely that she develops a fever.

She still has the Deius-shaped tomb that Professor Per Petra gave her as a gift.

At first, I wondered if some kind of evil spirit had entered it and was taking over Deius’ role.

Actually, Erica is a woman who has seen Deius’ corpse more than anyone else.

“It’s really Deius.”

That was real.

Unlike the prosthetic body her her her, she is clearly breathing. Someone was using Deius’ body to manipulate other souls.

“You’re here.”

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At that time, the corners of Deius’ mouth slowly rose. I felt welcome in the faint smile.

“You are the one who will punish me.”

“A being to be punished…”

Erica now realizes that the reason she asked him to come kill her in the first place was because of that man.

“Not a meaningless punishment that lasts for eternity, but just one death to save the continent.”

Emotions like thick dust are contained in the corners of his eyes. He, in the body of Deius, slowly raised his staff.

“And you will become the great wizard who killed me, chosen by Deius.”

“Who are you…”

When I thought about it, it was strange.

Even in Deius’ body, the opponent was dealing with black magic.

In short, the soul was also a warlock.

“200 years ago.”

“…”

“Even if I cannot pay the price for the massacre, the wealth for the salvation of the continent is the greatest atonement I can make…” ” …”

A massacre that occurred 200 years ago.

A story that any citizen of the Griffin Kingdom must know.

“My dear, through the death of a sinner who carried karma.”

White steam managing from the staff he was holding. It started spewing out behind Deius ‘back his.

Soon it takes on the shape of a huge demonic beast and looks down on this land.

Deius.

No, Ruaneth Luden Griffin, who was borrowing his body his, wished for Erica as if praying.

“Please lead this land properly.”

* * *

“There was a need to distinguish.”

Pour hot water into well-ground coffee beans.

The fragrant scent of coffee wafts into the room, but the dark spirit and Stella stare at me without saying anything.

Nevertheless, since it was something they had been asking about before, I continued to explain while making coffee.

“Be alive, but not be alive. What do you think was the first thing I distinguished there?”

Since they were at an academy, I asked the question like a professor. The two people sighed and eventually looked out the window and answered.

[I don’t know.]

[… ] ] … It was a distinction between Deius and Kim Shin-woo.]

Contrary to the dark spirit who gave an awkward answer, Stella gave an answer after much thought and it was the correct answer.

“That’s right, is Deius referred to as an inevitable being on the continent? Otherwise, there was a need to check whether Kim Shin-woo was chosen.”

And the answer to that was found through the body of Professor Per Petra, whom everyone knows.

“It was ambiguous.”

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[… ] ] …]

But this was the correct answer.

It was ambiguous. I couldn’t explain it any better than this.

I was Deius Verdi and Kim Shin-woo. In fact, the inevitable being called by fate was also referring to the two of us.

“Do you remember when I went to see Arya?”

[When God Velas came and told you that you and I had become inevitable?]

[Thanks to the body that Deia brought, I was able to go straight to Aria.]

The two quickly remembered and answered. The two turned out to be pretty good students. Because while teaching, you can continue smoothly without any obstacles.

“I checked it then. Even if I step out of Deius’ body. The souls inside Deius were still asleep.”

Even in an unconscious state, souls can be sleeping inside the body.

But if this happens.

Questions are bound to arise.

“Then is Deius the inevitable being that fate speaks of?”

I escaped from the body and became Kim Shin-woo, not Deius.

At that time, I was Kim Shin-woo.

It was just a soul living as a parasite in the artificial body.

Deius’ body is alive, but he is unconscious. You could say he was in a coma.

“It’s strange. Has fate defined the unconscious body as an inevitable entity? I needed to think about it. Destiny should not be thought of simply as a torrent of crises.”

[Wow, my head hurts.]

The dark spirit approached me at a quick pace and glanced at the coffee I had brewed.

I wanted to write something on a topic that I couldn’t drink anyway.

[… ] ] …]

On the contrary, Stella continued to worry. He crosses his arms and turns his head to come up with his own answer to her.

However, as I saw the commotion outside and Erica’s spear of light rising high into the sky, I continued speaking without waiting for an answer.

“It is fate that gives us the strength to resist harsh situations. Actually, I don’t really like the name fate. It’s a scenario that needs to get people interested, and for interest to happen, there needs to be an equal balance of power on both sides.”

If the enemy is strong.

The characters the player handles must also become that strong.

The game Retry was so fucking trash story-wise.

As for the gameplay, it wasn’t bad. Because the overall leveling and enemy balance were properly adjusted.

If a large army from all nations rushes towards me.

It meant giving strength to fight against it.

However, if Deius’ body was the only inevitable entity, Deius’ body in a coma alone should be able to overcome it, but that is impossible.

Also, on the other hand, mana and magical achievements that were too much for me were achieved in an instant

In the end.

It was a situation where fate, or the role of the protagonist in the scenario, was divided between two people.

[So you said it was ambiguous.]

“Yes.”

Stella nods slightly as if she now understands. In the end, although Deius and I were different, we were recognized as one being.

[So you handed over Deius’ body to Ruanes now?]

The dark spirit who is staring down at my coffee cup joins in, saying that he finally understands something.

“Yes, you could say it was cruel, but when I explained the situation, he welcomed it back.”

[I guess so.]

The dark spirit’s expression darkened. Before we knew it, the staff she had been tied to was out of our hands.

It was being used by its original owner.

[Then Deius’ body dies, and you survive. In the end, even though he died, will he still survive?]

The dark spirit asked with a subtle expression. You probably thought it was a rather simple solution.

“I think so.”

Because.

As I said before, this is only called ‘fate’ in this world, but in the end, it is a script and a type of episode.

In order to unravel an already tangled episode, it was necessary to push forward in a somewhat forced manner.

“You have to be clear about its intention. “Everything is for show.”

If the guy called fate he wants to show the story he wants with the continent.

On the contrary, we just had to act with the role that suited it.

What I wanted was a ‘story’ that ends with the tragic death of the main character.

It means that the focus is not on the ‘death of the main character.’

[It’s a little sad.]

Everything happens because I want to show the story. That could have been seen as a pretty extreme tragedy.

“It’s cruel. But thanks to that, I can finish it easily.”

Saying that, I drink coffee.

The moment the hot liquid touched my tongue, I frowned for a moment.

[It’s not simple.]

Stella’s expression of her, who had been silently listening to the story, was dark. She knew she would notice.

Who will take on the heaviest role in this plan?

Although I didn’t say it intentionally.

[What about you if Deius’ body disappears?]

“…”

[I leave the fate of death to Luanes. For him who must atone, this is virtually salvation. You know that, but…]

Stella asked, looking like she was about to cry at any moment, squeezing both of her hands.

[Then what about you? Do you plan to continue living there without even warmth?]

I slowly put down the coffee cup.

Only after taking a sip earlier did I remember that I was in Deius’s body in Erica’s lab.

A body that cannot feel the warmth or taste of hot coffee.

[If Deius died to conclude the last story, then the reason you don’t die is to prevent the saturation of souls.]

“…”

[You will become a body that cannot die. It means that you have to continue living forever.]

“Stella.”

I look at her with a bitter smile.

“Everyone on the continent can be seen as a victim of the story. “I was moving to give stories and joy to someone I didn’t even know.”

It was not just a word used by humans. The same was true for the gods who were obsessive about the following fate.

“Then shouldn’t someone take responsibility?”

I look out the window with a small smile.

There is only one person on this continent.

There was one stranger who was the only perpetrator and who enjoyed all their stories.

“I have put countless souls to rest, so that is enough.”

Death is called rest on this earth.

“I am a necromancer.”

If only there was a place to sleep after death for those who lived fiercely on earth.

“I don’t need rest.”

There was no place for me to lie down on this earth.