There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 533
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EP.533 No competition for children (5)
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Dawn immediately saw that an unknown magic was distorting her senses.
Maybe it was my first time, but it was because I had experienced something similar before.
The moment when I met a bird-headed giant in a gap in a portal, or the moment when I was spying on other people’s dreams in the Ayatollah’s dream.
Just like then, my five senses slowly subsided.
First of all, the sense of touch disappears, vision spins, and hearing becomes distorted. Like a leaf swept away by the current.
But Dawn was not a leaf, and her body was also different from then. The transformed body immediately caught hold of the twisted sensation.
The nervous system, which was already beyond that of a human, and the pure mana flowing through the blood vessels moved simultaneously to correct the distorted senses.
Of course, the feeling of having one’s senses pounded and crushed with mana was not comfortable even with empty words.
But the effect was clear. In a split second, my senses returned to normal, and I did not wake up.
This was because his senses, which had returned to normal, caught something different.
‘Seti?’
Dawn forced her senses to go in the direction where she could be felt.
I don’t know if this is an appropriate expression, but the keen sense of dawn went beyond my own fantasy and jumped into Seti’s fantasy.
Is it because I have already shared a lot with Seti? Dawn entered her fantasy so gently.
And the next moment, a much softer, but still promiscuous sensation overtook him.
But what has been done once can be done twice.
Dawn’s body regained its senses more easily than before.
My senses of smell, touch, hearing, and vision, which had been colored with loud colors like a mental illness test, slowly returned to normal.
And the first time I encountered him in Seti’s fantasy was… .
[????]
It was a bird-headed giant with a surprised expression.
The giant sitting on a huge golden throne was strangely similar to, but different from, the bird-headed giant I had seen before.
He had a single eye with an empty eye socket, a long Egyptian-style crown on top of his head, and above all, he had a rich expression.
The face looking at the dawn with its beak wide open was so realistic that it felt like I was seeing a real hawk in a documentary.
“… .”
Why is this in Seti’s fantasy? No, rather, why was this magic hidden in the saint’s eyes?
While Dawn was swallowing her doubts as she looked at the giant, the giant spoke.
[What are you? How did you get here?]
‘What on earth is that? How could this fantasy… .’
Dawn, who was about to answer, realized that her lips were not moving, and stiffened.
Either way, the bird-headed giant answered.
[My name is □□□.]
‘… .’
[I don’t understand. That would mean he is an outsider… How did an outsider, especially a man, get involved in this glorious competition?]
‘Glorious… what?’
[Bloody competition, overcoming trials, resolving inferiority complex, and completing friendship. If this is not glory, what is glory?]
‘… .’
[And don’t keep answering questions with questions. I will find out that my patience has its limits.]
The one-eyed bird’s head glared at him with its only remaining eye.
It wasn’t that I was particularly afraid, but Dawn didn’t answer right away and thought about it for a while.
And suddenly, I noticed a lapis lazuli dung beetle decoration on the golden throne where the bird-headed giant was sitting, and something occurred to me.
Egyptian mythology.
What about dawn? She said with all her heart.
‘First of all, let me introduce myself. I am the dung beetle of Incheon.’
[Dung beetle? That’s a very cool name.]
‘… .’
That’s cool. Perhaps it was because it was the first time she had heard these words since she was born, but Dawn continued speaking with a slightly moved heart.
‘I may be presumptuous, but I will ask you directly. Are you a god from Egyptian mythology?’
As Dawn asked, looking at the golden throne, the bird’s head’s eyes twitched.
[Did you notice it when you saw the throne? How can someone who doesn’t even know their name… Is it by any chance the blood of the Pharaoh?]
‘No, that’s not it. But I’m looking for the fallen gods of Egypt.’
As soon as those words were finished, the bird’s head’s expression became tinged with sadness.
[They found us… I’m sorry to break your hopes, but I can’t help you.]
‘yes?’
[The descendants of our hometown sold us to the communists, and fate bound us. That was the punishment he gave us.]
‘… ?’
[I don’t know what miracle brought you into this moment of glory, but… Leave now. And forget everything about today. Fate is cruel… .]
At that time, the air in front of the throne split and an image appeared.
[Ah, finally… !]
The new head and Dawn immediately turned their heads to check the video.
The video, of poor quality, like an old cathode ray tube TV, showed a girl wearing a mask.
A hawk mask with eye holes as opposed to a bird’s head.
Dawn knew who it was as soon as she saw her body. That voluptuous figure must be a saint-
[Shh!]
The bird’s head seemed to have read his thoughts and gestured for him to be quiet.
Because she had a very serious expression, Dawn quietly watched the video without questioning anything.
In the video, the saintess was running down the hallway of the academy, and she was so desperate that the sound of her gasping for breath could be heard up to here.
Where on earth are we headed? As soon as Dawn’s question occurred to her, she stopped in front of the classroom.
The saint held on to the closed door. Amidst the sound of her bird-headed giant swallowing, the saintess opened the door.
Instead of students, there was only one girl standing in the classroom filled with sunlight.
A girl wearing a familiar black dog mask under straight silky black hair.
She, Seti, turned her head towards the saint who opened the door. Shadows cast over her face against the sunlight, the saint entered her classroom, out of breath.
Even though they were wearing masks, the two girls seemed to recognize each other and slowly got closer to each other.
Eventually, the moment the two met in an empty classroom.
[What is the beginning? surprise attack? A check? Or is it a special move from the start?]
The saintess and Seti took off their masks at the same time, and the sound of the bird-headed giant clenching his fists rang in Dawn’s ears.
But instead of attacking, the saint opened her mouth.
“What, why are you alone?”
A question mark appeared above the bird’s head as it watched the video.
“The three of us decided to do it together! “I asked for that!”
Beyond the video, Seti did not respond right away. She was fiddling with her mask and contemplating something, then in a daze, as if she was dreaming, she said:
“Dawn is not here.”
“what? “Dawn didn’t come?!”
“No, that’s not it… .”
Whether Dawn was wondering whether she should run away like this or not, the saintess grabbed Seti’s hand and said,
“What are you doing? “Let’s go catch it right now!”
“… .”
“Obviously you and the ear…” No, I’m with that Hitler! Did you know I would be like this? Even if Dawn scolds me every day, why do I sing German songs? uh?! It’s like this sloppy mustache… .”
Seti laughed as if he was dumbfounded, but couldn’t shake off the saint’s hand.
Seti said as the saint almost dragged her out of the classroom.
“Saint, do you know that?”
“what?”
“Actually, I’ve hated you for a long time.”
“… .”
“To be more precise, I was jealous. Even with the talent and family I don’t have… The kindness that allows you to call me your friend is so brilliant. So, I was jealous.”
The saint stopped and looked back at Seti. Seti faced her with a sad yet relieved expression.
“Sorry. “Because I can only speak my truth in places like this.”
“… .”
“And thank you. “For considering me as a friend.”
Dawn felt that Seti’s confession was the unvarnished truth, and that the saintess also noticed it.
After a short silence, the saint spoke.
“know.”
“… .”
“I know you were jealous, and I know you hated me sometimes. therefore… There’s no need to apologize. “There were more than one person who didn’t like me.”
A word with multiple meanings.
The bird head sitting next to Dawn said, as if interpreting it, ‘I don’t know how much hate that child received for being mixed race.’ she added.
A mixed-race saint. While Dawn was thinking of that word again, the saint continued speaking.
“But I will keep my thank you. Because the Sethi I like is that kind of person. “He may be clumsy, but once he pours out his emotions, he doesn’t stop.”
“Saint… .”
“So let’s be nicer to each other from now on. Without regret or sadness. “We are more than friends now, right?”
The saintess who spoke up to that point smiled brightly. Seti also laughed and the two smiles mirrored each other.
[Well, there is no bloody battle, but this is still good.]
And the moment when the new head saw that smile and held its breath as if expecting something.
The saint suddenly shattered all expectations.
“Um, wait, Seti. “But let’s make one thing clear here.”
“… Yes?”
“I’m actually not interested in doing things with women. I looked for it separately the other day, but it didn’t suit me. And more than anything, I think Dawn will be jealous if it’s just the two of us… sorry.”
“… .”
“Hmm, that’s right! For now, let’s maintain this atmosphere… Let’s find Dawn and do it together. how is it? It’s good?”
No, what is this atmosphere right now? Surprised, Dawn took turns checking Seti and her new head. Seti stroked her forehead, her new hair… It was a sight to behold.
It looks astonished with its beak wide open.
[…] ????]
[What is it?]
[Where did the glory go? No, rather, what are our names? Why can’t both of us reveal our names-]
The bird head, which was muttering something incoherent in confusion, seemed to remember something and suddenly said these words.
[Right! Dawn was a person’s name! Who is it? Is it really a man?]
“… .”
Is this how a son-in-law who married his father-in-law secretly feels? The moment when Yeo-myeong, feeling an instinctive threat, quietly stood up from her seat.
The bird head quickly turned its head and glared at Dawn.
[you.]
‘yes.’
[You are Dawn.]
There was no point in saying no. Because the bird’s head was reading his thoughts.
[About 1,000 people… What are you? Or rather, how could she look into her saint’s eyes from a place other than her battlefield? How did this happen? Is he really dead?]
In the face of the rapid-fire barrage of questions, Dawn quietly took a step back and spoke.
‘Hey, I’ll answer the question slowly… .’
The bird head cut him off.
[She and the saint were destined to die as virgins.]
‘… ?’
[Like the previous saints, so that they cannot leave behind future generations. Both were created as women, and fate forced them to never find a partner for the rest of their lives.]
‘… .’
[So, I will ask again. who are you? Who are they to lift our children from this terrible fate?]
Dawn did not answer right away. Because of what I realized in the word “our children.”
The new head before my eyes was not something from Seti’s fantasy. He was a being in the image of a saint.
Yes, the saint was also a fallen star. Just like the scapegoat sisters.
Moreover, the new head in the saint’s image must have prepared something special for Seti when he looked into her eyes.
Unfortunately, he intervened and things got messy.
… After gathering her thoughts up to that point, Dawn carefully raised her head and met her eyes with her new head.
‘I am about a thousand people. And at the same time, the blessed embodiment of Khepri.’
[…] !]
Khepri. As soon as the name was said, her new head craned her head to look at Dawn in disbelief.
For a moment, the hawk’s eyes, shining like soft moonlight, looked up and down the dawn.
The new head spoke with a mixture of exclamation and admiration.
[okay… Dung beetle. Ah, that’s how it happened.]
‘… .’
He must have figured something out, and he opened his beak and laughed.
‘Can you please explain what you mean?’
Then the new smiling head came out! It closed its beak loudly. Corvus was like that, and it seemed to be a bird-specific gesture.
Anyway, the bird head said as he took out the dice from his pocket.
[Of course, you can answer.]
The new head just tried to throw the dice. Dawn shook her head.
‘Wait a minute, do you have to roll the dice to answer my question?’
[Yes, it’s worth it.]
‘then… You don’t have to answer.’
[what? why?]
‘Those are dice for the saint, not me.’
[…] .]
The bird head stopped holding the dice and looked down at Dawn. It was a bird’s expression so I couldn’t read it clearly, but if it were a human, would you look at this guy? It was an expression close to .
[good night. Since you have defied fate, you will naturally find out someday. I will save these dice for more important moments. But other than this, I have nothing else to give… Please bow your head and ask. Will you make time for me?]
‘Asking to spend time… ?’
[Tell me who you are, what your life has been like, and how you came to see the saint’s eyes.]
‘… .’
The first two were fine, but the last one was problematic. How can they say that the saint almost died of a double wound while the three of them were in the same bed?
[Three of us… what?]
Oh right. You could read thoughts.
[What on earth did you do to the saint? What happened to that innocent child??]
‘No, I haven’t done much… .’
Dawn began her story with that excuse. And only after about eight hours did the new head accept Dawn’s excuse. Of course, she could not believe the fact that the saint had first persuaded her to have a threesome with her.
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Eight hours had passed in the fantasy, and about four hours had passed in reality.
At the same time that Seti and Dawn woke up from their fantasy, the saint also woke up.
For some reason, the saint and Seti did not remember what happened in the vision.
But if it was quiet, it wasn’t.
-This is invalid! invalidity!! again! again!! Oh, don’t wear clothes!!
Unfortunately, the two did not listen to the saint’s plea. Although I promised the next one.
And the next morning.
Yeo-myeong boarded a plane to Korea, where the Olympia finals were held.