There Are Too Many Background Settings in the Possessed Novel - There Are Too Many Background Settings in the Possessed Novel chapter 93

Election (10)

“It will take a few days until everything is ready. In the meantime, just go around and control things so that things don’t get too big.”

I poured out the words indifferently.

The currently awake Constellation’s hero candidates and the Constellation’s hero candidates belonging to the sleep society were confronting each other within the academy.

In the days leading up to the preparations, it was necessary to at least maintain the tension of the confrontation.

Actually things weren’t too bad. The sleeping constellations were gradually waking up.

Not only that, but of course the Constellations of the Sleep Meeting will wake up and grasp the situation, and inform the candidates for the bravery of the impersonator’s existence.

Even the candidates for the sleep meeting will realize that they are being deceived by an impersonator, unless they are fools.

As time goes by, the situation improves.

Quaid, on the contrary, would gradually become impatient.

Even if he reluctantly came with an army, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Quaid’s forces were black blooded races, and most of the black blooded races inhabited the Demon Realm.

It would be difficult to gather forces at once, even if he used wild black blood or the subordinates he had scattered throughout the empire.

It could have been as strong as or less than what Sbrach had brought with him the other day.

Besides, the moment I saw the hostage I took in the first place, it was clear that I would lose my cool.

The guy was already caught in a trap.

It was only Quaid who didn’t notice, and it was a match that had already been won.

There was one thing that stuck.

‘Even this seems to have been thought of by the black robe.’

Does he really not know that I can easily break through this situation?

You probably know.

The reason I got out of those thoughts was when Elin’s suspicious gaze touched my cheek.

“Are we really okay with just us?”

“that’s enough. You just told me how It’s not about winning there. It means to hold on.”

A little anticipation and strange excitement bloomed in Ellin and Elina.

Getting stronger is an experience everyone expects.

“I can’t believe you can increase your sync with the Seiryu Stone… .”

Elina, who received a relatively large amount of the Holy See, was a little excited.

Even with her good and docile impression, Elina was a saint of Neftam, the god of victory.

I wanted to be strong, and I had a strong desire to win in competition with others.

“Maybe we can help more people.”

However, it was different from others in that what he wanted to realize with that desire was a very good purpose.

“me too.”

Elin added as if following Elina.

Simply imitating her sister, Elin’s hypocrisy desire was primarily satisfied.

… Although he may do some pretty brutal things behind the scenes.

“Even the Constellations don’t know how to use the holy grail. Of course, their warrior candidates wouldn’t know either. You won’t know for a while.”

It was also for this reason that the screen was turned.

It was information that would eventually spread, but this time we just need to have some upper hand.

Rudas must have kept his mouth shut and monopolized the method of using the Seiryu Stone.

Even if it wasn’t so, how would the sleeping Constellations sprinkle the Holy Seed on their warrior candidates?

“But how do you know all this? Something is wrong. As if you already knew about these things.”

Elin was also suspicious.

Even though she was slightly intrusive, thanks to her natural reaction, I regained a sense of reality.

When I was messing around with the setting, there were times when I felt like a god rather than an individual living in this world.

But I am not a god, I am a human being who can die like everyone else.

Elin, who doubts and raises questions about me, was acting like a pendulum that held the weight of reality to me.

“what? Why do you look like that?”

Elin tidied up the hair in front of her with her thin fingers.

When my eyes met her face, she seemed embarrassed.

“You know that my ancestors came to meet God, right? I heard it then.”

“Huh.”

Elin still hadn’t erased her doubts, but nodded her head with a moderately convinced expression.

There may come a day when I have to speak to this world.

But not now.

It won’t be too late to say this after the world is more stable.

Find out about the system, and once you’re a bit more established.

It felt as if this world hadn’t been completed yet.

And I guessed roughly when the completion would be.

‘Then, I have to tell you.’

I buried the dark feelings that lurk.

“What am I doing?”

Nias cast a worried gaze.

Nias is the only one who knows specifically what I am doing.

I thought Nias might get in my way, but Nias just fidgeted and fidgeted.

maybe it’s difficult Nias was looking at me as if clinging.

‘It’s still a long way to the hidden route.’

I wanted to hug Nias’ skinny body.

But there are a lot of eyes here.

“I am resting. That’s all you need.”

I said as if ordering.

“No matter what you worry about, it will be fine.”

Nias, who was silent about something, nodded while blushing.

It is a face that has no doubts or concerns.

How can you trust me so much?

“And Libya.”

Sighing through my teeth, I looked back at Libya.

Livia, who had been lowering her head so that her chin touched her neck, flinched so loudly that it felt like she was staggering.

“What I said earlier.”

I lowered my head and put my finger on Libya’s darkly shadowed hair in front.

She lifted her soft hair like a curtain, revealing frightened azure eyes hidden in it.

“A reward would be better than a punishment.”

And put a hand under her eyes.

As I stroked the cold skin with the tips of my hard fingernails, Libya groaned as if in pain.

Looking at her parted red lips, I twisted my mouth sadistically.

“Should I prepare a separate room?”

For a moment, Libya seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

I watched as the soft, thin skin of Rivaa trembled under her eyes.

I lightly flicked my finger on Livia’s frightened cheek.

“Allow me to forgive.”

“yes… . senior.”

Libya said in a hoarse voice.

I am weak and scared.

At that moment, Nias, who was attached to me, fidgeted.

When I looked down, I saw a gaze that looked sad for some reason.

Do you prefer rough things like this to being treated kindly?

‘There is no f*cking normal.’

I think I will turn around too.

But it seems to turn around more… .

That I have to make one more person like this.

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Just then, a sharp sensation rang in my head.

It was a sign from the good kid’s room.

‘Did you open it?’

I didn’t want to open it.

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YuRia cautiously stood by the door.

My heart continued to beat heavy and cold.

Can I open this black iron door?

Leonhardt said it was dangerous, but it was really dangerous.

I was told not to go upstairs.

In the first place… Who knows if everything Leonhard said is true.

There was nothing that YuRia had seen and confirmed with her own eyes.

Leonhardt locked himself in this place, disappeared for three days and then suddenly appeared.

Those were just words after that.

But what if everything he said was true?

And if Leonhard finds out that he broke his word… .

Will Leonhardt be angry?

Will I be abandoned?

No, if he, who can’t even use magic in the first place, goes up there, will he be able to survive?

I could really die this time.

“… Still need to check.”

YuRia lightly raised her hand to the cold iron door.

Perhaps because of my mood, the hand holding the doorknob was burning as if it had been burned.

Being alone here, I felt as if I had become a human being who could not control my hands or feet properly.

A person who had to depend on a human named Leonhard for everything.

‘I do not like it.’

That was so different from the person she had created called Yuria.

I would have wanted to become a strong person alone, more confidently crushing others.

However, as she embraced Leonhardt’s arms and ate the food he gave her, YuRia twisted her body in the tickling pleasure.

At that moment, Leonhard was completely in control of himself.

He commanded Yuria in a soft voice, and Yuria felt a tingling sensation all the way to the inside of her head.

The hairs all over her body stood up, and her body trembled.

… Strange.

I don’t want to know more.

Yuria wanted to run away from the senses and emotions that tried to dominate her.

If I stayed here any longer, I felt like my head would go crazy.

I opened the door with force.

Strangely, the guilt and fear of doing something I shouldn’t have crawled up my head along my skin.

The stairs leading up were dark and terribly long.

What if Leonhardt comes back on the way up?

What excuse do you have?

‘… Why are you worried about that?’

Yuria questioned herself.

It’s ridiculous. He must have been his master.

Yuria took a deep breath as if diving into deep water.

It wasn’t until her lungs filled up that she was out of breath, and then Yuria moved to the stairs.