Chapter 174

[From Aindarlock.

I feel like I don’t have much time left to live, so I’m leaving it, even if it’s a pitiful story. No one will be able to find out anyway. Ah, this is like a diary, and the important things are written on another column.]

“Is it torture?”

“yes.”

The text is very small.

I thought it was a normal curve if I brought a light and didn’t put my face close.

I thought it would be written in a noble tone, but it was surprisingly colloquial.

[I’m not even fed up with it.

I don’t know how he concocts crimes he didn’t commit so well. It’s absurd that the majority of people who believe in that are the majority.

Hey, you motherfuckers, after you saved the world from ruin, how do you treat them as heroes?

Who would have known that in his later years, he would be chased by wanted people all over the continent. People don’t know what to do.]

Did he escape to the abyss after being falsely accused? It was a diary full of complaints. It’s kind of funny if this is the first original text.

‘Did you say you’d give one completely?’

There are three original texts, and I will completely hand over the one that has not been interpreted at all.

This is the method Deus suggested to Ainim. Ainim said it was a lie that he couldn’t interpret a single sentence.

Cunningly, what Deus was trying to give at the time was probably this pillar.

Because it’s full of sadams that have nothing to do with the development of magic. He must be quite talented with words, and he even has funny jokes.

But.

[…] … It’s like a damn game.]

At some point, the smile gradually disappeared from my face.

[Leltane Aindarok.

It is the name of the original owner of this body. But I don’t know why he became royalty. It was originally a count’s family.

It’s a bit of a distant memory after 40 years have passed, but anyway, the name Aindarok is also the same.

At first, I thought it was a world in a game I was making. The window that popped up in front of me was also the interface I designed.]

what is this.

What are you talking about?

‘The game I used to make’?

[…] … But what’s wrong?

Rongrult has no name, and half of the continent is covered in monsters. Gods who had been eliminated due to complexity even openly exist.

They say it’s a fairy, but people worship it like a god, so that’s it.

The map you see sometimes is also strange. There is a huge map that is hundreds of times the continental inversion I know of. It is said that it has been about 500 years since it was pushed here from beyond the north.]

[…] … Above all, the situation in which I was in was very bad. It seems that now is the distant past of the era I know.

They lacked the strength to fight the monsters. I clearly pictured the era of magic, but wizards were one of the few in the big city, and the level was horrendous.

Fortunately, this body, Leltane Aindarok, had magical talents.

I put my head together with the wizards here and made a theory to make it easier for people to use magic. He must have studied magic for more than half of his life.]

[This intuitive structure leading to attributes, forms, and solutions is not very efficient, but it is easy to train wizards right away.

And if a sufficient number of wizards are secured in the future. I’ve written it down so that you can use it in a way that doesn’t depend on those things at all.

I think I’ve done enough. There is not much regret. It’s a game I made, so it’s a pity that I can’t see the characters I made. I will probably be born a long time later.]

[…] … eyes slowly close

But what if you die? can you go back I forgot the door code.

Oh, I remembered. it was my birthday

0822.]

The text ended with that.

I just stared at the fingertips I touched on the last sentence with a blank face.

August 22nd.

It’s ‘my’ birthday.

“Rox?”

After being silent for a while, he called me to see if he was worried about Euril.

“What is written on it?”

I slowly got up.

“I’m just a little surprised. He is probably the one who refined the existing magic system.”

“He is a great person.”

“yes.”

I can understand why it was called a tombstone.

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Judging by the contents of the text, he must have been dead here.

“… … That’s what I mean.”

said with a mischievous smile.

Finding out doesn’t change anything. It’s a story from the very distant past, and there’s nothing to reverse the current situation. just the fact that it is.

It just felt weird.

‘It was made by Rocks.’

I was just denying what Ai-nim had been saying all along.

Theory, I made it right.

“There must be some device around here.”

The other two texts were as expected. One was a content commonly found in existing theory books, and the other was really an imaginary theory.

Even the tiny letters were not more detailed or detailed as space was limited. In terms of the completeness of the theory, the imaginary theory created as a completed book was much higher.

Nothing was gleaned from the original text, but something else instead.

[ITEM]

[Warp Stone]

: An ancient artifact. You can open a door leading to a distant space.

There was a convex raised point on the floor, and a little digging in the ground revealed a wide bluish stone.

“It’s connected to the Riden Council.”

Warpstone in working order.

With this, you can come and go relatively freely on the ground.

Deus asked to find the original text and interpret it, but it was this warpstone that he thought was important.

Although only one person can be moved at a time, and there is a 10-minute interval between reuses, it was sufficiently usable. It meant that more than 100 wizards could be sent down to the depths of the abyss in one day.

I said to the receiver.

“Article 179, securing the 15th floor base.”

This room, where the original text is located, is spacious enough for a large number of people to stay. The road to the upper floor was close enough for people to come and go, and Euril had organized all the monsters in the area.

[Has confirmed.]

After a while, the wizards began to come down to the 15th floor one after another.

Since they were supposed to join at the secured base, the wizards in the other groups were also able to see the original text.

“You mean this is the original text?”

“I heard it was a tombstone… … .”

“I studied the ancient language on my own, but I can’t understand it at all.”

Compared to keeping it a secret so far, Deus easily allowed access. He said with his own mouth that the first original text was here.

After about an hour, the Warpstone suddenly emitted a bluish light, and the gathered wizards hurriedly prepared for battle.

“Everyone is gathered.”

“De, Deus!”

“What happened?”

He even said that he could move through Warpstone on the ground.

The warpstones stored in the council have already been moved to the garrison, and through this, the wizards will continue to be moved.

“Did you interpret it?”

While most mages clung to the text, Deus came to me from a distance and asked.

I replied sullenly.

“I do not know.”

“Haha, it seems that you have interpreted it.”

“Is that what you were trying to offer to Rongrte?”

“That’s what negotiations are like.”

“Your Highness will be angry if he finds out, so I won’t say anything else.”

“Thank you Lord Rockstryn for your generosity.”

If this work is over safely, won’t Rongrut and Riden get along a bit? I didn’t want to scratch it and make a boil.

“How were the other two?”

“Nothing. It’s about magic, but I don’t think it’s something that would be useful today.”

“I vaguely expected it.”

Significant progress has been made in the interpretation of the original text since the imaginary theory was published.

Riden’s side would have known. That the original text, which had been cherished for so long, is now of little value.

“I don’t know what to report to the Magic Society.”

“Wouldn’t it be fine if I just kept my mouth shut?”

The original text is the basis of Liden.

All of the people of Riden are proud of this, and the fact that their research has become the beginning of magic is something that other countries, even Rongrult, acknowledge.

It would not be easy to prove that such an original text is no longer useful.

“Isn’t manpower wasted on worthless work? Those who are mobilized for interpretation are valuable talents.”

“Do whatever you want. I will be quiet.”

“Well, I see… … .”

Deus looked at one of the pillars, which was relatively quiet compared to the other two pillars where the mages were gathered, and said.

“Did you completely interpret the original text over there?”

I don’t know if it’s just a bright expression, or if there’s an intention hidden behind a calm smile.

“It wasn’t even about magic.”

“According to our interpretation, it was the last of the three original texts.”

“It seems so.”

“Wasn’t there something important?”

Facing the finely curved blue eyes.

It’s important content and sleep. Sitting on the floor, I smiled and shook my head. It’s not even a lie.

“There was nothing.”

Because there really was nothing there.

* * *

“After that?”

“The Marquis of Tipol is joining us. We will rally the local nobility and gather troops.”

“Aren’t there any wizards?”

“The mobilized troops are not a standing army. are residents The wizards of Aindarok are not willing to attack them.”

“That is troublesome.”

Hira quietly closed her eyes and was lost in thought. I don’t know when the answer came easily, but this time the wall looks pretty high.

“Let’s get some rest.”

“I will.”

Tup. Hira closed the thick book.

backfire invincibility.

This book, proudly attached to the cover with elegant handwriting, was actually not a book, but a notebook until recently.

“Shouldn’t the title be corrected?”

“why.”

“I passed over a hundred battles a long time ago.”

“I guess so.”

Fufu, Hira laughed lightly. It’s already happened.

The name “Invincible” was a phrase written by Rockstrin. Even though it was the first time I heard it, I liked it.

“Is it still far away?”

“It’s been a while.”

Outside the window is still noisy.

It wasn’t his job to block the pouring monsters.

Hira had one job to do.

Summarize all the future that Tane predicted, and refute them one by one. Make numbers that didn’t appear in thousands of dreams.

Of course, it wasn’t just Hira’s share.

“I will bring the tea.”

“Ah, please.”

Trying to bring tea is also difficult because of the child’s head on her lap. Instead, it was Tania who stood up.

“I envy you. I wish I could be so childish.”

“It was just that the seat was close.”

“I guess so.”

Tania said with a smile.

Hira, Tane, Tania, Ainim.

The technical department at Summer Turge had these four men all along.

It’s just a talk on a table without any actual movement yet, but it’s not a public opinion.

Tania, who was bringing out a teacup, suddenly found another small print under the cover of ‘Invincibility’.

“What is written under it?”

“Ah, this. It’s a subtitle.”

subtitle.

What is contained in this note. As Rocktrin says.

“It’s a ‘Strategy’.”