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Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 198

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Episode 198

Let me be honest.

I’m good at understanding people’s emotions, but I’m bad at empathizing.

[… … .]

My former military colleagues have told me about it more than once, and I have suffered because of it many times since then.

[……hey.]

But even though I am like that.

For some reason, this time I had a feeling something was going to happen.

[Morse.]

“I know.”

I have a feeling that something big is going to happen if I don’t stop her, who is grimacing behind me and glaring at me as if she’s going to stab me to death at any moment.

“Haku. Leave it at that.”

[Mr. Morse, remain still.]

The murderous gaze of someone in the position of administrator was something that could not be ignored even if he was aiming to become the head of an organization, and he kept asking me to mediate.

“……I understand why you’re doing that, but I wish you would do that at least for the sake of my face.”

Mom is the person I brought.

That is, whatever he does or whatever achievements he makes, it is his and the Demonic Cult’s credit, but most of it goes to me.

And blaming him for that means ignoring my vision and responsibility for bringing him here.

[Since he is as big as Mr. Morse, it ends here.]

humming.

Despite my words that contained such meaning, Haku held the brush like a spear and aimed it at Amma’s side as if he was going to stab her at any moment.

[Otherwise, I would have stabbed myself in the side with this right now.]

[… … I wish you would put up with it.]

Mom, making a polite request.

As if he couldn’t hear the voice of that mother, Haku ignored him and spoke to me.

[Although one more has been added, our mission is basically the same: to exterminate foreign media.]

“But the location will be different.”

Previously, it wasn’t much to worry about since it was inside the tower, but this time it’s outside the tower.

It means that you have to win against a complete foreign news agency, without the protection of the system and all the towers, and with all the advantages under the space of the foreign news agencies.

[Please listen carefully, as there is something to keep in mind about that.]

Ahem.

Haku, who had just cleared his throat, soon began to rattle off all sorts of cautions.

Do not go out of your field of vision without permission.

Do not attempt to bring in items from outside without permission.

Before fighting with foreign media, listen to yourself.

There were many more, but the main point was to refrain from doing anything suspicious or that could be seen as an attempt to cooperate with foreign media.

[… … You there too. Keep that in mind.]

Haku looks at Amma with burning eyes.

With the mother nodding her head hesitantly, Jeren soon flies in from afar, fluttering his wings.

[Ugh… … I thought I was going to die… … .]

“Come in.”

Jeren, with a pale face like someone about to die, is flapping his wings weakly.

As Jeren, who had somehow managed to fly towards us, waves his hand in the air, a sound like something being torn is heard.

Crunch, crunch.

If the previous gates felt like they were cutting through something soft, this one feels like it’s forcibly tearing apart something rough and thick.

I felt that way as I looked at the gate, which was made in a very strange shape.

[As I’ve said before, the moment you step into the realm of foreign news, there is virtually no way to contact or reach the tower there.]

Despite his pale face, the fact that Jeren’s eyes are filled with power means that this is a dangerous task.

[Please keep this in mind, as failure will result in the death of not only you, but also our precious comrades. Morse.]

“Keep that in mind.”

As I nodded, Jeren also seemed relieved and muttered quietly, sighing.

[Well, if it were you, I would have killed you somewhere, but I don’t think you’d come back dead… ]

[I agree.]

Leaving behind the two who had suddenly become strangely connected, I headed toward the gate.

Joowook-.

Certainly, it feels different from the previous gates that connected to another space in an instant, like a door.

Once you stretch out your hand, it gets sucked in, and soon your entire body gets sucked into it.

and.

“……hmm.”

chin.

At one point, as if out of thin air, the ground beneath appeared.

Looking back, I couldn’t see anything resembling a gate, so it seemed like a one-way gate.

Let’s look back to see what it would be like if another person appeared.

“……!?”

I was momentarily scared by the strange sight, as if the body was being forcibly pulled out of a point in mid-air, and gave up looking.

‘It’s a different kind of fear than corpses… … .’

Let’s wait a little longer, and soon Haku arrives for the third time and stretches.

[Ugh… … Tea, it’s really hard to go in and out of the tower.]

She speaks as if she has been here several times before.

Then she started giving a briefing.

[The foreign news agency we will be dealing with this time is the God of Memory.]

As she said that, she reached out her hand toward the floor and suddenly picked up a book she had brought from somewhere.

[As a foreign correspondent who remembers and records everything, his world is made entirely of books.]

So Haku opened the book.

Hood thud!

What had been a book just a moment ago immediately turned into dirt and flowed away.

[In this world, knowledge is currency, and books are everything. So, to some extent, we have no choice but to accept the laws of this world.]

She said that and looked around.

If you only looked at the silhouettes, it was a normal world, except that everything was made of books and open books.

[It’s certainly a good weapon to have the power to ignore all rules… …but there’s no benefit to standing out unnecessarily.]

She was jumping around on a street made of books.

[Our goal is to eliminate the God of Memory from the ‘Library’, the center and core of this world.]

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Over there.

In this world made entirely of white paper and black letters, there is a tower that stands out as being unusually tall.

[This will be quite a journey, unlike anything you’ve done before. You’d better brace yourself.]

As she said that, she glanced at her mother.

After hearing her words, Mom kept her mouth shut as if she had been hit with a bullet.

‘… … As expected.’

Although they accepted to bring Amma for me, the administrators were still suspicious of the Demonic Cult.

And the fact that he entrusted me with a request that would take such a long time… … was saying that he trusted me, but at the same time, he probably had this meaning in mind as well.

He meant to keep me here until the Demonic Cult is destroyed.

[Well, don’t worry. The God of Memory isn’t that dangerous of a god, and as a foreign god, his power is quite weak.]

“……Then why did we come here?”

If it’s a foreign news agency like that, you can just leave it alone. Is there a need to come and cause a fuss?

As I was thinking that, Haku spoke with a stern expression.

[Because I need his memories.]

“……memory?”

[As the god of memory, he knows everything written in history and letters. As such, he may know more than the stars, one of the demigod races.]

For a moment, a vision of blue, brilliant stars flashed through my mind.

[And so, among the memories he has, there are some that are extremely precious, and some that should not be remembered.]

fault.

She takes out a brush, floats it in the air, and sits on it as if perching on a chair as she moves forward.

[Morse, if you want to slow down the spread of your memories to outsiders even a little, the God of Memory is the one who must be eliminated.]

The expression on her face as she spoke was almost tragic.

[So, no matter how long it takes, we must kill him here.]

At that sight, I was speechless.

Because it was like seeing my previous self.

Because it seemed like the words coming down from above were the truth, and it was also a way of life.

I could only nod my head.

[… … Morse.]

And to me like that, Mom said as if she was in trouble.

[We don’t have much time.]

“I know.”

Although she looked desperate, there was nothing she could do about it.

Of course, it was the same for me.

“I’ll do it as quickly as possible and get back to you.”

[……i get it.]

For now, all I can say is that I will try to do so.

And that effort is nothing more than walking a little faster and moving forward a lot.

The first day of doing quests without quests passes like that.

***

After walking for a while, a village comes into view.

Naturally, the town is also made up entirely of books.

Could it be that all the residents are also books?

I did think about it for a moment, but fortunately, the inhabitants of this world were no different from humans.

“Oh! Are you a foreigner?”

The sight of them welcoming us with applause seemed suspicious in the sense that they had no hostility at all.

“That’s great! Where are you from? What’s the story there?”

[Oh, shit.]

At that sight, Haku grimaced as if he had forgotten.

[Now that I think about it, I forgot to mention something. Everyone here is… … .]

Bam!

Suddenly, the door to a house in the village opened and people started pouring out.

[… … They are people hungry for knowledge, so they will be fascinated by strangers like us.]

“You could have told me sooner.”

The number is probably in the dozens.

If I pushed through with force, there was nothing I couldn’t do, but I didn’t have the interest in hurting people who obviously looked like civilians as I advanced.

Even though he was in a situation where he had no choice but to be held captive, Haku said with a smile.

[Well, those people probably don’t mean this with bad intentions anyway, so why don’t you take a break? You’ll probably be treated well.]

“Are you really here to kill the foreign correspondent?”

Now, they don’t even try to hide it.

As I muttered that thought, the people who heard me soon became excited.

“Foreign news? Are you here to kill our god?”

“Ah! Where have I heard that! Those in that tower call our god a foreign god!”

For a moment, I was shocked and thought I had said something I shouldn’t have said, but fortunately, people didn’t seem to dwell on it that much.

No, rather, I was excited.

“What kind of place is that!?”

“Please let me know! I will host you at my house!”

They were definitely strange people, being so enthusiastic even though they were said to be killing their own god.

At that time, I was trying to grab hold of anyone and go somehow.

Knock knock.

I felt a faint force touching my leg from behind.

“……hmm?”

I turned my gaze, but there was no one there.

Let’s lower our gaze just in case.

“mister.”

A little boy who looked to be no more than fifteen years old was holding me back.

Until then, I didn’t really care and was just going to let it go.

“Don’t you have a sword?”

At the words the kid spoke, I froze for a moment.

“Do you have it?”

In the little boy’s voice, which seemed to be filled with confidence.

“……Could you please guide me to your house?”

I had no choice but to say that.

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