There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 519



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EP.519 Things are going well (2)

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[The winner is! Hong Seti!]

After the angry commentator’s declaration, huge cheers followed.

Sethi smiled and waved at the ring visitors. Of course, he didn’t forget to approach the defeated classmate and offer his hand.

Is it because I’ve been watching the media too often lately?

As Seti was going down the ring, he unconsciously remembered the title of the article about tomorrow’s Olympia preliminary round.

‘There were some peculiarities, but there were no abnormalities.’

Yes, there were no surprises. Of course, everyone who was predicted to make it to the finals, including her Salome, the saint, Jeon Yun-seong, etc., made it to the finals.

But if it was an obvious preliminaries, it wasn’t.

Because of Dawn, not anyone else.

A unique feature of this Olympia is that it broke the spine of senior Shiina, a strong finalist, and cut off the arm of a senior who was destined to become a mercenary.

Some people were already talking about him being the winner of the Olympia, mentioning the fact that he crossed swords with the Red Star.

Since the finals haven’t started yet, it’s just a prediction… The public’s expectations are always focused on unexpected entities.

Even the cheers and applause that immediately poured over her head were insignificant compared to the cheers that Dawn received.

And the reaction of Koreans will go beyond this.

Tonight’s news and the Internet will be filled with 70% of the nation’s people hearing her name.

Neither current President Kim Kyu-won nor former President Kim Man-il, who are little more than puppets, received this kind of attention.

Although it was the result of Seti’s own intention and instigation, it was already popular far beyond expectations.

If we use this popularity well, we may be able to do more than simply wipe out the Korean leadership… .

While Seti was chewing her lip as she thought of a plan, Neti came up next to her.

“great job. sister.”

Seti answered, wiping his sweat with the towel his brother gave him.

“It was no big deal. “What about the saint?”

“I knocked out the other person with one blow and went to the hospital to treat that person, Geronimo. “The person who attaches a severed arm is the Academy’s top expert or something.”

“… .”

The two sisters left the auditorium having that conversation. There was no one to catch. The audience’s attention was already focused on the next game.

Anyway, it was only when Sethi could see no one else around that he asked the important question.

“What is behind this incident? “Are you an elf hunter?”

The question was whether Jerónimo was interrogated. Nettie shrugged his shoulders.

“no. Well, I heard he received more money… Geronimo senior kept quiet, saying he would only tell her brother-in-law.”

Seti frowned slightly.

“It means I have a secret that I can’t tell even you and the saintess.”

“huh. “I think that’s probably why they called the elf hunter.”

Are you aiming for the dawn of Olympia? who? Seti recalled the list, then shook his head to shake off his worries.

Anyway, you just have to ask Yeomyeong directly.

“So, what about dawn?”

“Well, I’ll ask quickly.”

“You won? Yeah, I knew that. “There is no way our dawn will be lost.”

“… .”

“Ah, my little brother, did you do a good job cleaning up after yourself?”

Nettie resisted the urge to slap her sister’s bottom before answering.

“Carlos and Juan are dead. The bodies and equipment were burned without a trace. They disguised Siri and Dilla and checked out of the hotel they were staying at… “I only brought some herbs to pretend I was in a hurry.”

“good job.”

“I heard that I had a back, so I worked harder than usual. however… .”

Nettie glanced at her older sister. Seti sensed something and stopped.

“however?”

“There’s a problem.”

“… “What’s the problem?”

“Well, my brother-in-law and I were fighting and our Yongyong’s house was destroyed… .”

“… .”

“I’ve been whining for over an hour. “My brother-in-law is unable to come out to comfort me.”

“… .”

Seti looked at Nettie with an expression somewhere between absurd and pathetic. And after thinking about something for a while, he suddenly said this.

“When was the last time that dragon took the Water Dragon Pearl for repairs?”

“… “It must have been quite a while ago?”

Because it was something my brother-in-law entrusted to me before he went to the Magic Tower… While Neti quietly trailed off, Seti spoke in a cold voice.

“Sseu-eup, no matter how much we look like Bingdari hot pants… Nettie?”

“Yes, sister.”

“Bring the hammer.”

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Fortunately or unfortunately, Seti never had to vote for Ohamma.

By the time the two of them reached the nest, Dawn’s persuasion was almost over.

[I clearly request that my new home have a theater-grade IMAX projector and a Coke machine my size!]

“… .”

[In addition, we require a TV with cable broadcasting, a library to store comic books, and two computers with the latest graphics cards. One will be used for broadcasting and the other will be used for everyday use. Lastly, today’s dinner menu must be grand… .]

thud! Seti attracted attention by banging his hammer head on the ground.

Immediately after, the dragon, who had been talking excitedly, was startled as soon as he saw her and hid behind Dawn. Even so, its large size was not hidden.

[Wow, over a thousand people! Was I right? Your wife is that violent! That hammer over there is the proof!]

No matter what Ranal said, Dawn welcomed Seti with open arms.

“Seti, did you finish the game well?”

“Yes, thanks for your concern. Dawn, what about you? “Did you finish well?”

Instead of answering, Dawn looked at the charred floor. It was a look that contained many things, and Seti realized that it was the last trace of Carlos.

No further explanation was needed. Seti asked, poking Dawn’s side.

“Rather, what were you talking about? New house? Dinner menu?”

Then Dawn looked around the half-ruined dragon’s nest and said:

“I must have perfected the transformation technique. The house must have been destroyed, so now we have to find a new house for Ranal. And dinner… Um, I just want to celebrate this and that.”

[what? Didn’t you make dinner to comfort me?]

Dawn spoke regardless of whether the dragon raised its voice or not.

“There’s that, there’s the celebration of advancing to the finals, and there’s… .”

Dawn glanced at Soemiri. There were clear tear marks around the soft elf’s eyes.

Seti responded by giving Miri a greeting.

“Let’s have a party upstairs?”

“No, I’m just saying, let’s get together and have a small meal.”

For a person who killed Gang 11 and resolved the grudge against the elves, it was a very simple wish.

‘No, you got the elf princess in return, so are you being incredibly greedy?’

While Neti was assessing Dawn’s greed, Seti chuckled.

“If our people want it, we have to do it.”

[No, a dinner to comfort me who lost my home… .]

Before the angry dragon could finish complaining, Seti took out his cell phone.

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And exactly one hour later.

Sis, the youngest of the scapegoat sisters, who arrived at the dragon’s nest after finishing cleaning up, gaped.

It had to be that way. Because I never expected a scene like this.

It was a scene where dragons, humans, beastmen, elves, and the undead were gathered around a large campfire.

The faces of the people gathered were also unusual.

Nettie was moving the roasted meat, and the elf princess was stirring the large pot with a spatula.

The saint of the Church of the Five Gods was angry at the elf, calling him a bitch who added lime to her soup.

The silver-haired elf and the pink-haired alchemist were already drunk, so they stretched out on the floor and lamented their situation together.

What is a dragon… Needless to say, he was too busy eating his food.

What caught the most attention were the half-repaired (?) Death Knights, who were gathered under the dragon’s belly, chatting over a tasteless sandwich in the middle.

“What is all this… .”

An unrealistic landscape in many ways. No sooner had Sith mumbled in a daze, the answer came back.

“Sister-in-law, are you here?”

I was startled and turned my head to see my brother-in-law and older sister Seti holding a large tray. There was a mountain of packaged hamburgers piled on the two people’s trays.

“uh… Yes, brother-in-law. But what is all this?”

“party.”

This time it was Seti who answered. She said, holding out a hamburger piled on a tray to Sis.

“You eat a lot while you’re here. “I’m sweeping up all the leftover food from downtown restaurants and throwing in all the ingredients I normally make fun of.”

The dragon will eat most of it anyway. While Seti was muttering something behind his back, the youngest asked as he unwrapped the hamburger.

“Yes, I will eat well…” “Can I help you with something?”

“Yeah, I’ve been cleaning up after everything. Rest in peace. But what about Siri?”

“Nazi… No, I went to pick up Salome. Shall I contact you?”

“No, it will come on its own. “I’m eating.”

The Sith gladly did so. She walked around her nest putting a hamburger in her mouth.

Looking closer, I saw that Nettie ate more meat than she was carrying.

The elf sister was making a soup that I couldn’t tell if it was ramen or stew, but when I got a spoonful and tried it, it was surprisingly edible. Although it was sweeter than expected.

Anyway, even though she was a saint, Lime had already entered, and as if there was nothing she could do, she abandoned the elf and started wandering around the nest with her.

“A feast, it’s such a dawn-worthy thing.”

“… .”

“Does our youngest think so too?”

Instead of saying, “I’m not your youngest,” Sis changed the subject.

“We make a fire and cook like this in the basement, but there is no smoke at all.”

Then the saint pointed straight to the middle of the nest.

There was a large crow sitting there, and she was using wind magic to collect the surrounding smoke and pull it out of the nest.

He must have been very familiar with this, as he performed magic while pecking at the meat.

‘How often have you cooked here?’

I wonder if people who aren’t part of the hero’s party would live in sorrow. Sis, who was a little grumpy, stuffed the remaining hamburger into his mouth.

Of course, the saintess, who had no way of knowing such feelings, led the Sith and approached the Death Knights.

“yo. this! Seniors! “What are you all doing?”

[What can undead who can’t even taste do by gathering together? Just chatting.]

The head of the Dumea family, whose arm had not yet been repaired, sneered like that. Sith, who was not familiar with the Death Knight, flinched and hid behind the saint.

The saintess said as if she understood, standing in front of her.

“What are you talking about?”

[No, what… Isn’t this girl here completely addicted to that damn sandwich? So he was debating what was in the sandwich.]

This girl here was Dilla, carefully wrapping sandwiches. A necromancer kidnapped by Seti.

“The sandwich that Dawn made? It’s just a sandwich… .”

The saint who had said that far remembered Khepri’s words during the previous ancestral rite and kept her mouth shut. And as if remembering something, Dilla scooped up the sandwich he had painstakingly packed! I snatched it.

“oh.”

The saintess took a bite before Dilla could say anything in surprise.

But she couldn’t find anything particularly remarkable. Except for the thick slices of ham, Dawn’s sandwich was just an ordinary delicious sandwich.

“I don’t know what’s so great… “Youngest child, do you want to try it too?”

The youngest did not decline. She had heard of the notoriety(?) of her brother-in-law’s homemade sandwich.

And the moment Sis took a bite of the sandwich. Unlike her saintly counterpart, she was startled and opened her eyes wide.

[Oh, did you feel something?]

As soon as the Dumea matriarch asked, Sith snatched the remaining sandwich from the saint’s hand and answered.

“Wow, my, this is my first time eating something like this in my life!”

[Oh, in what way?]

“that that… What can I say, I loved it! “It’s an incredible amount of love.”

[It’s love. So does that mean other children can’t feel his love?]

“uh… In my opinion, this is difficult for the average human sense of taste… .”

Sith, who had said that far, kept his mouth shut. Doesn’t he seem to be saying that he is not human?

She looked at the saint, wondering if her identity had been discovered, but the saint puzzled Sith in another way.

“Hmm, that’s a bit strange. “If it’s Dawn’s Love, I’ve tried it too.”

“… yes?”

“Heh, the youngest is still a kid so you don’t know?”

what? Unlike the Death Knights who had no idea what the sound was, the moment when the Sith realized what the sound was and were shocked.

Perfect!

The blade of Dawn’s hand struck the top of the saint’s head.

“Hey, if you have time to play, come and help me.”

“I’m not playing around! We were having a serious conversation?!”

“Yes, yes, I guess so.”

“What should you do to that little bastard instead of me?” “I added lime to the soup again!”

The saintess grumbled but followed Dawn. Sis looked at the back of the two people for a moment, then quietly reached for the remaining sandwich.

And the next moment, mate!

The necromancer with a straight face slapped the back of her hand.

“… “It’s my shell.”

“… .”

Sis, who understood that greed, munched on the remaining sandwich and followed his brother-in-law.

And then I take a moment to help with various chores and finish preparing meals.

Sister Siri, Salome, and Salome’s older brother arrived.

After confirming that everyone had gathered, my brother-in-law distributed the meal to everyone and only then did he start eating.

-hey! Who put lime in soup?!

-Brother-in-law! The dragon is trying to eat all the burgers!

-Give me a little more meat here!

-Any alcohol other than cola?

-It’s not the Pink Death… it’s the owner of the cochineal bug.

If it’s noisy, it’s noisy, and if it’s fun, it’s a fun meal.

Sith stared at the scene blankly.

The closest thing she had ever seen was the student cafeteria, but it was different. A feast with her family, colleagues, and love.

Sith, who felt tickled joy, participated in the feast even more happily than usual.

I tried alcohol that I couldn’t drink, tried hangovers with sour soup, and asked about the secret to making sandwiches…

Her party ended after a while. So, by the time everyone was half intoxicated and gathered around my brother-in-law.

[Oops. If this is enough, I will forgive you for destroying the house today.]

When even the dragon lay down on the floor holding his swollen belly, everyone was giggling and savoring this moment.

And at the same time, everyone had similar thoughts.

May this moment last forever. Or, I wish I could feel this moment again.

A silence filled with strange happiness.

And surprisingly, the person who broke the silence was not a saint.

-Tiring.

Sethi’s cell phone. The sound of a work cell phone used to communicate with outsiders pushed out the silence.

“What is this contact?”

When Yeo-myeong asked a question while stroking the saintess who was snuggling into her arms, Seti quickly took out her cell phone.

“It’s no big deal. “Let’s film a video in Korea.”

“… video?”

“Why, you know. An obvious promotional video. Do you want to take a picture?”

“If it’s an obvious video, it’s a bit… “Who is the director?”

Seti glanced at his phone and then answered.

“With a person named Director Jinsu Yoo… John Irving?”

“what?”

As Dawn was startled, the half-asleep saint also raised her head in surprise. Sigh! The top of her head hit Dawn’s chin, but she forgot the pain and asked back.

“John Irving? American director?”

“Uh, yes, you’re American, but… “Do you know someone?”

The answer to that question came from the dragon stretched out on the floor.

[American documentary director. Religion, culture, history, biology… He is a prolific director regardless of his field. The characteristic is that it is extremely uninteresting.]

“… ??”

As everyone’s eyes turned, the dragon slightly raised its head.

[what? why? He’s the director of the documentary DVD that he cherishes. Surely no one knew?]

I didn’t know.