The World I Was Supporting Was Real - Chapter 96
96. She’s My Famous Wife
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The first place Reina went after completing the new fertilizer was the Iguoguo Cathedral.
Erin was the one who had contributed the most to achieving this result, so thanking her was the most natural thing to do!
“This is the… thing you were talking about?”
“Yes! It’s a miraculous fertilizer, completed based on the truth I awoke to through the Lord’s blunt facts!”
Even at this very moment, having created it herself, Reina still couldn’t understand how this thing had come into being—
but one thing she did know was that this fertilizer was a monumental thing that would bring about a huge revolution in human life.
After Reina’s explanation, Erin nodded with a satisfied expression.
“You’ve worked hard! Given that it was a mission given by the Lord, I thought it would take a little longer, but to complete it in just a week…!”
“It was all thanks to the Saintess helping me! Thank you so much!”
Watching Reina bow repeatedly, Erin covered her mouth slightly, a very seductive smile playing on her lips—
“It’s alright. It’s not like we’re strangers, you and I, Reina-ssi, we have to help each other out.”
“Me and the Saintess…?”
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“Yes. We have something in common, don’t we?”
Erin lightly placed her hand on Reina’s shoulder,
“Being the Lord’s women.”
“!!!”
The Lord’s women.
At the strangely ambiguous title, Reina looked at Erin, a little flustered.
Erin, face flushed a deep red, exhaled a soft sigh, a breathy, “Haa, haa,” like a moan… and looked at Reina with the eyes of someone beholding utterly delicious prey.
“You are the mage chosen to enact Iggwoggeodeon’s will. You are an invaluable, indispensable person…”
“I… is that so?”
“Indeed. Please never forget that, Lady Reina. Heh heh…”
‘A woman of God…’
Reina was overwhelmed with incredibly complex emotions after hearing Erin’s words.
To be frank…it was true that when light passed through my body, I’d opened my eyes to the “plain fact” that undeniably wafted in the air –
But, unlike Ian or Baron Lohengrin, others who’d finished their talks with Erin, I hadn’t really become any more devout.
I’d simply become aware of this unknown force, this plain fact, as it were.
So, was it truly right to call someone like me a ‘woman of God?’
‘No…! There’s no need to bring that up and risk angering the saintess. And, if I just have that ‘plain fact,’ I might reach a singularity no other mage has ever attained…’
The immediate unase could be erased by the pursuit of knowledge, by the drive of a mage.
Reina wiped away the cold sweat and, drawing a curve near her eyes, spoke.
“Ah, I will study the words of Iggwoggeodeon diligently in the future too…!”
“Wonderful! Such a good mindset!”
“Ahahaha… as a woman of God, ah, please take good care of me in the future too…!”
“The pleasure is all mine…!”
Like that, until Reina left the reception room of the cathedral, Erin remained quietly seated, waving her hand –
After her figure disappeared, she took a slurp of the still-warm black tea left on the table.
‘…It seems she hasn’t embraced Godeonism yet.’
As Rayna walked away, thinking, ‘Well, I guess that went over well enough,’—
Erin had already noticed that she wasn’t exactly devoted to the god.
to those who had Compared awakened through the ‘Bible’ before, who truly revered the one and only god, Igwogweodeon, body and soul, it was definitely a little concerning, but—
Ultimately, everything she had done was simply carrying out the god’s will.
In other words, if she thought that such a result came about because the god wanted it—
‘It seems that Igwogweodeon-nim is refraining from the method of directly slapping people with blunt facts to achieve enlightenment.’
—Of course.
Erin, a woman of god, was bound to notice.
She was the one who represented the will of the god from the closest place.
‘In that case, I must not act rashly either… A Saintess is a being born to represent the god’s will. If I did something the god did not desire, I would be disqualified as a Saintess.’
For the time being, she would stop using the Bible to recruit people—
Now she fully grasped how to act to be loved by the god, just by listening to his word.
‘Igwogweodeon-nim… it’s alright even if it’s not a direct method. If I see the world become even more beautiful by believing in you, if I see the people become happy because of your blunt facts, I know I’ll definitely be able to realize.’
Giving the opportunity to realize things themselves, even though they had the ability to do it sufficiently—how benevolent is that!
Erin straightened her shoulders. She was realizing that her role as a Saintess had become even more important.
‘I, Erin, will surely paint the entire world in the colors of Igwogweodeon. I will prove that Igwogweodeon was right, that the only light in the world was Igwogweodeon. So, when that day comes, please—’
—Color all of me in the colors of Igwogweodeon.
Though, if I dare ask for permission.
Please, before Eirene-nim, whom you love so much, please take me first—
Kyung! Kyung!
Just the audacity of that brazen thought – daring to interfere with the divine selection – was enough to make her lower abdomen react so fiercely…
Erin saved the supreme, sacred pleasure a woman could feel.
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“Oh…”
I stared at Erin’s last prayer scene for a long, long time.
Erin-chan… even though she’s a saintess, is she actually jealous of the god’s woman?
“Is Eirene really bothering you that much!”
Back when we were alone together in the hot springs, it was the same, she definitely seems to be jealous of Eirene.
It’s just that she doesn’t show it openly, or needlessly keep her in check.
Maybe she was aware that a saintess being jealous of the woman I loved was totally absurd, so she seemed to hesitate about her feelings.
So, let’s break it down.
The big-chested saintess who worships me as a god is jealous of the woman who receives my love, to the point she’s saying ‘choose me first’?
What is this!!
Why is this so delicious!!
A soft yandere saintess who only knows god? What is that?!
Why is it so cute that she’s jealous of Eirene, who’s famous as my wife!!!
[ *Igweogweodon* : Igweogweodonㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ ]
[ *Igweogweodon* : FUCK! WHY IS THIS SO DELICIOUS!!!! HUH! ]
[ PleaseGiveMeMoney : I’m so glad that the ‘divine realm’ is being properly depicted ]
[ PleaseGiveMeMoney : It’s all thanks to the path the god has opened for us ]
Nah, right now that didn’t matter at all.
Right now it’s time to simp over Erin-chan!
[ThisGuyThis: Erin’s yandere moves are so good, wtf]
[ThisGuyThis: A little more obsession and it’d be peak, ehehehe]
[PleaseGiveMeMoney: Since Erin always prioritizes the god’s will, it’s not surprising that her feelings for ThisGuyThis are special]
[PleaseGiveMeMoney: Actually, she’s the only human who can directly feel the god’s will, after all]
Come to think of it.
Erin has always been running around acting on my behalf—that is, how you’d say the main character in this manga—so I guess, in a way, the connection between me, the god, and she has become a bit thin.
This manga is usually about a character having a problem, then Erin stepping up in my place to solve it, and after the problem is solved, that character simps for ‘me’, the god. That’s the main point.
Besides, it’s been quite a while since I dropped a straight fact just for her.
If Erin were a real person and not just a character, she’d probably feel left out from the lack of a direct connection to the god, I thought, and at the same time—
‘Did the author even consider that and portray Erin as being obsessed with the god?’
—*WHOOSH!*
It was just a character, but she felt so alive it gave me goosebumps.
The author was really, really good at drawing manga.
Not just pretty drawings, but the character development was so high too.
I shuddered at how much money they were probably gonna try to squeeze out of me with this ability-
‘Anyways, there are still pages left so I should finish reading it.’
Gonna chew through this leftover content!
With a light heart, I scrolled down.
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A few days later.
Before the farmers, some nobles, and priests dispatched from the church, the Mage Tower Head, Reina, was showing her new magical artifact—miracle fertilizer—in front of the vegetable patch.
“Magician, is it really true that we don’t need fallow land anymore?”
“That’s right!”
“And you’re saying we don’t need compost either?”
“Yes, that’s correct!”
The farmers looked like they could hardly believe it—
Mages, fine, but weren’t the priests already showing all sorts of miracles with “Igweogweodon’s Plain Facts” over and over?
A broken leg had even been healed by the Saintess, so fertilizer that makes crops grow big just by sprinkling it didn’t seem like a complete fantasy.
“Okay, I’ll quickly tell you how to use it! You kids, you planted the seeds like I told you, right?”
Isaac and Cohen, acting as her assistants, nodded their heads.
“It’s not difficult! Now you just sprinkle this on top of the plants!”
Reina, with a confident expression, grabbed a handful of white granules.
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‘Huh?’
Wait a minute.
Is that how you use fertilizer?
I wasn’t an expert, but I’d seen a documentary about farming by chance, so I knew a thing or two.
‘Shouldn’t you mix it into the soil first, wait about two weeks, and then sprinkle it again when planting?’
If the nitrogen fertilizer I thought it was, the one from the comic book, is right, then I should’ve mixed the fertilizer before planting the seeds, shouldn’t I?
Come to think of it, I just vaguely said “Give me fertilizer to solve the food shortage” and didn’t explain how to use it properly.
‘It seems like I should just use it like compost… is that even okay?’
Honestly, I didn’t know the specifics either, so I couldn’t be sure of anything.
All I knew was the historical fact that ‘the Malthusian trap was broken because fertilizer was created.’
I was thinking that I should search the internet now and tell them the proper way to use it when—
‘… Huh?’
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*Chwar-reuk!*
Without hesitation, Reina scattered the white granules all over the small garden patch.
And then—
—*Tta-it!*
“Wh… What’s that sound?!”
*Tta-it!*
“Sounds from the garden… !!”
A ‘voice of god’ that the creatures could never comprehend or interpret resonated.
As the sound gradually intensified, the garden began to heave and ripple.
As if it had swallowed a giant serpent.
And, before long—
“Wh… what?!”
—From the field, light began to burst forth.
Flashing! Flashing!
A pure white light danced out of the earth, accompanied by an eerie sound—
Truly, in this bizarre situation no one had ever imagined, everyone’s eyes were glued to the field.
Then, once more, a strange voice washed over the creatures.
Tta-it!
Tta-it!
Tta-it!
The sound, as if chanting a wish, repeated for a moment.
! ! ! Ttaaa-it ! ! !
—Whooosh!
“It’s, it’s a pumpkin!”
“Pumpkins are growing!”
Astonishingly.
Without watering, without the passage of time.
Lord Igwogeodeon had spoken, “I wish the food shortage could be resolved”—
And because the words of the One True God Igwogeodeon, and the ‘divine power,’ must be fulfilled unconditionally.
A massive pumpkin, ‘tta-it’ing’ over human effort and time, was revealing itself.
Simply by scattering these white grains—
In a field where seeds were merely planted, large pumpkins began to grow rapidly, hanging heavy!
“No way…!!”
“Just by sprinkling it, the crops grow like crazy? This is… this is a miracle of God…!!!”
“It’s Lee Gwegweodon’s undeniable fact!!!”
Having witnessed yet another miracle of God, the priests, one after another, shed tears and offered prayers.
“Ah… Gwo-men…! Oh God…!”
“With this, with this, we can… fill the bellies of the starving…!”
Reina, having scattered the fertilizer, gazes with sparkling eyes at the luscious pumpkins that fill the field –
‘Yes…!! Success!!! This is it!!!!’
Air. Mana. The divine power bestowed by God — an undeniable fact.
Reina, the genius mage chosen by God, utilizing these three elements, had invented something that even surpasses the realm of God.