CH 298

Volume 12 Episode 26

As I watched everything up to that point, my senses said.

Now I’m waking up from my dream

Just as I was waking up from the dream, this thought occurred to me.

Exactly, it was disgusting.

I earned it after I died in a previous life

In this situation, things that have happened are seen in the form of foresight regardless of the order of time.

To be honest, it’s been quite a while since I understood the principle.

What should I say?

Should it be called causality?

My soul in my previous life and my soul in this life are the same soul.

The countless karma of killing accumulated in my previous life was imprinted on my soul, and the power of that soul.

It spread to the world as I died.

In other words, what I am seeing now is the memory I saw in my previous life, ‘my strength’, which wandered around the world after I died.

The principle of activation is something that I unknowingly see in the process of recovery of the soul when I am tired, especially when I use the power of the soul more than the limit.

It’s kind of like memory injection.

Personally, I thought this would last quite a while.

A lot of things happened after I died, and there must be a certain probability in the series of processes that the western continent was devastated to the level of destruction, and watching it, I would have been convinced.

However, it is not necessary to know all the processes.

Because it was possible to make a reasonable inference about what happened from the events that had been seen several times.

In this western continent, there is a ‘War Wizard’ who revived ‘I’ and I did not know about it.

Beyond this continent, on the eastern continent, there is ‘something’ that will destroy this continent in the future.

From my point of view, I thought that knowing these two facts would be the same as knowing everything.

The work in my previous life has already ended, and now I am writing a new life.

But now. The situation that was happening right before my eyes was unpredictable and unexpected.

It’s already over, but I wanted to know more.

Me, who became a Death Knight in a previous life, and Ron, who has already become a Death Knight.

What happened between the two of them, I want to know.

I clenched my fists, clenched.

It’s an unconscious world, but my hands are clearly clenched into fists.

Then I thought

More, I’d like to see.

It was a brief moment, but there was no reaction.

You’ll wake up from the dream in a few seconds like this.

opened the soul.

This time, he sent a will.

I’m going to see

Slowly the soul answers.

I’ll show you.

After that, the consciousness I was trying to wake up from went down again.

The body with its eyes closed.

A corpse like a horror doll that only appears in a dream slowly wakes up

all.

Everyone held their breath.

The pinnacle of the present world.

An unprecedented monster that fought and won the war against the unified empire of Tulkan alone.

A monster that killed all dragons, including the Beast Forest, struck the Dragon Lord’s neck and ripped its bones to pieces, such a monster that never existed or could not exist.

That monster has now become a Death Knight.

Everyone was nervous.

The air descends and everyone’s eyes turn to Jack Vallantier.

So, they missed Ron’s move.

Each of them has reached the master, but they missed that moment.

Who would have dared to think that a Death Knight, who had to obey and follow orders, would perform such a sudden action.

With a single ‘scroll’ in his mouth, Ron ran as it was.

The moment the only arm left to touch Jack’s body.

close.

Ron’s teeth ripped through the scroll and at the same time.

aah-!!

Light enveloped their bodies.

Teleport scroll.

So Jack and Ron disappeared.

“••••••uh?”

not far away.

On the hill, exactly 50 kilometers away, Ron moved.

As if they had prepared in advance, they searched one side of the bush and pulled out a cart large enough for one person from there.

Then, Ron floundered on his seat.

It wasn’t that I lost my balance or got caught in a beak or anything like that.

It’s like someone who lost strength in his legs

rum.

just fell over

Ron got up from his seat, his eyes open, and ‘Jack’, who was staring blankly into the air, put on the cart.

That moment.

From Jack’s mouth came a voice full of iron, characteristic of the Death Knight.

Ron paused.

How long have you been seeing it?

I think it’s been decades.

Ron laughs.

I laughed like that, just like I did when I was with Jack in the rose garden.

(Even if your face looks like this, you can recognize it.)

Then Jack laughs.

“I’m sorry. And thank you.”

(Suddenly?)

Jack shakes his head.

“It’s not all of a sudden. It’s something I’ve wanted to do since the beginning of revenge, or even before that. thank you so much. And I’m sorry.”

(Why are you so shy?)

“Why is that, now that he’s dead, he can say things like this honestly. It’s a strange feeling to be drowsy.”

“But are you alone? your sister?”

Ron thought.

No matter what the devil or what, monsters and everything, in the end the master is the master.

If it wasn’t for the Death Knight, tears might have flowed.

And, as rumored, he became a wonderful person.

Even though the person who made the Death Knight was an advanced master, it was completely out of control.

Also, he’s a master.

Jack’s words continued.

“Oh, it looks like your sister isn’t here. I said good people go to heaven, so I can’t see myself in hell… … But it’s weird. Isn’t Ron supposed to be in heaven too? Why are you here?”

Jack laughs bitterly.

“What, did you steal from me? I must have been an unexpectedly bad person.”

Ron’s rough hand gently stroked Jack’s shoulder.

(Me and the master are dead. And, even though I am dead, I am still alive.)

Jack’s expression frowned.

Then there was nothing to say for a while.

Slowly turning his head to the side, he frowns more, feeling the pain.

Is it an illusion?

It felt as if a small smirk came out of Jack’s mouth.

Sir, I guess what was it?

is not it.

“I thought Ron’s eyes were a little odd, but I wasn’t wrong.”

Ron smiles awkwardly.

“Why are you laughing like that?”

(… … It may sound strange, but I like the master.)

(I suddenly remembered that. At the time when I was running away with the master at the Marquis of Vallantier, he was afraid of me and avoided me. He didn’t say anything, but he was very upset.)

“It was an immature time. So why did you hide your identity? No wonder the innocent kid was afraid.”

Ron grinned.

(Still, I have no regrets. Because I want to protect the master, and I want to keep protecting him.)

Ron struggles to get up from his seat.

Then, clenching his fists, Jack frowned as he looked at it.

As if feeling something.

“I don’t know because my senses haven’t come back yet, but I can feel strange guys from about 22km away.”

(Can you feel it?)

Jack’s wrinkled forehead was still there.

“One advanced person, four intermediate students, three beginners, and 80 people from 9th circle, 90 people from 8th circle… … All the other kids are flocking here. that’s interesting. Was there enough power left on the continent? I thought they were all dead, wasn’t it? And now Ron is getting ready to fight someone, and his expression is… …

(A face?)

“Uh, it’s like the face you make when you have planned something and put it into action and it doesn’t work. Ron’s expression is like that now. What are they?”

(That Death Knight, and the master is also a Death Knight.)

“therefore?”

(If I had come to my senses a little earlier, I would have diligently prepared a plan, but unfortunately I woke up a little late. So it failed. The people who are coming now are the ones who made me a Death Knight and the mastermind also turned into a Death Knight.)

Jack’s eyes are fixed on Ron.

To put it simply, you’re just being chased.

It’s not déjà vu, what is this?

“I think we are in a similar situation to that time, right?”

(… … Yes.)

Jack closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

“If the Death Knight becomes in his pre-death state, he often gets out of control, but Ron is exactly like that right now. Are you going to fight like that? Is he going to protect me like that?”

Jack clenched his fists and got up from his seat.

But the creaking body and the still uncoordinated soul brought only pain to Jack.

But Jack’s expression didn’t change at all.

Even though it was a great pain, Jack’s appearance was enough to create a sense of incongruity, as if he was used to it.

“It’s really just like back then. When I was young, I only got help from Ron and never returned it, but now that I’ve grown up, I’m called a monster, even though I’ve reached the point where I’m going to tear the world apart.”

Jack’s mouth closed.

Because Ron was looking at Jack with the smile he always had.

(Did I tell you? I like the master, I want to protect him.)

It was a hideous face full of blisters, but to Jack, it felt brighter than anything in the world.

(I’ll just summarize the situation neatly. There was an organization called Conduit, and I ran away from Conduit in the past.)

“conduit? what is that?”

(This is an organization that protected the royal family of the Gunnar Empire in the past. They were in the shadows and never appeared in the world.)

“Yes?”

(Yes. You’re the master who laid the continent under your feet, didn’t you know?)

“That’s it.”

(anyway. It’s such a shady organization. But recently, three months ago, strange monsters started appearing in the Western Continent.)

” monster?”

(They said they came from the eastern continent. Exactly, I don’t know either. At first glance, there was a story that all the Dragon Lords were dead, but this is not credible. The important thing is that this organization called the Conduit came into the world. And the first thing they did was collect the fragments of the master’s body. For a whopping one year.)

As if the picture had just begun to be drawn, Jack’s expression rotted away.

“You make me a Death Knight and put me under it? You can’t even touch it while you’re alive, so you didn’t move until I died? A monster is a monster, what is it?”

(Yes. Similar. Strictly speaking, it’s very late. In fact, who would have known? I’ll cut the master’s body into pieces and throw it all over the continent.)

“Just burn it and erase it from the world. Why did you do that?”

(Because there are strange rumors spreading that if the devil’s body is burned, the Three Singh will be destroyed.)

Jack’s prestige was just that.

A name so high that even rumors that don’t exist have arisen.

“But the timing is subtle. The monster appeared three months ago, but my body was collected a year ago?”

(It was put together. Originally, I had been looking for the master’s body, to be more precise, the master’s ‘heart’ and ‘skull’ from the moment he died.)

“But seeing that it took a year, I don’t know who it is, but it must have been hidden quite well.”

Ron’s expression darkened slightly.

(The Orc Lord had the master’s head.)

Jack’s face wrinkled.

“Why does he do that?”

(He may have been a demon to others, but he said that he was a model of a warrior. more I was a little surprised. Orc Lords seem to follow the master a lot.)

“The nuance is strange. What about those grun heels?

How is it?”

Ron paused for a moment, and his taste buds were exhausted.

And then, he said.

(Humans, Orcs, and countless other races formed an allied army and fought monsters from the eastern continent. We fought several times, and we were recently defeated, but we were evacuated with lost arms. Conduit attacked the Orc Lord and the Allied Forces.)

The youngest son of a marquisist