Chapter 198

“First?”

“The library of the first library inherits the traditional name of Deus.”

‘Even when I was just appointed to the special assignment unit, I heard the name Deus as the best person in the Magic Society. Maybe it’s inheriting the name.’

What O’Neill said was true.

The Magic Society was founded in 1001. Then, the young man in front of him meant that he was the first head of the first library who had been appointed more than 300 years ago.

Absolutely not an ordinary human being.

“The 46th Mojiri who died a while ago. Since he died, he must have been reappointed again. So the name is not very important. Are you looking for the location of Io and Will? It is here.”

[to Rockstrin]

Deus raised the book in his hand and said.

If there was a book with that title, I would take it out and read it. Deus had been holding it from the start, so it’s only natural that he couldn’t find it even after searching the entire library.

Poof, as I tried to reach out, Deus took out the book.

I frowned.

“… … There is no time for fooling around.”

“A quick-tempered guy. But the reason I’m here is to protect this book. I can’t give you carelessly Especially for someone as dangerous as you.”

“I need that book. What is the reason?”

“Do you think knowing the contents of this book will have a positive effect?”

“Yes.”

“Well. Isn’t that because you believe your actions are right?”

Slowly, Deus pushed off the chair and moved on. I thought I had no choice but to take it by force.

“… … Ugh.”

My body didn’t move. Even if he tried to use magic, his magic did not budge, as if time had stopped.

The dwarf young man in front of me suddenly felt like a giant.

“I ask. Was there really only one way?”

In the meantime, Deus reached out and put it on my forehead. Only his mouth moved so he could barely answer.

“Is there any other way than that?”

“no.”

Deus laughed lightly.

“How to stop the runaway fairies? Isn’t it very simple What you can kill.”

“… … You won’t be able to stop it.”

“Humans are not weak. The reason why the foretelling occurred in the abyss was because the wizards were not prepared and the environment was suitable for Euryl Mashuhma.”

Brea said that the wizards who came to target Euril were dangerous, but there was no guarantee that Euril would really fight against them alone and survive.

The court wizards were also monsters with strengths outside of the standard.

“Also, you could have asked the llama. please kill her A llama wouldn’t have refused the request. It was not difficult for Rama, who was the opposite of her. Burning people to death is a llama’s specialty. Why didn’t you do that?”

Deus’ point was correct.

Use the primordial power of Io and Will to subdue Auril. I thought that was the only way.

okay. That was no way to stop Auril. To be precise, it was ‘how to save Euril’.

“If you think about it, it’s not your fault. Brea didn’t make the right decision either. Right after the runaway, very little reason remains. Brea hasn’t been attacked in a while. So I guess I could have moved her.”

“… … .”

“I had to move it to the remote northern continent. The demons beyond the barrier must be drying up. It must have gone very well. But I didn’t.”

Brea moved Auril to the northern part of Mash. It could have been left farther away.

It was caring.

“Because you asked me to melt the ice that froze Skadi. Brea did the favor too. Oh, of course, the biggest problem was that the already dead guy accidentally touched the fairy. Anyway, ask again.”

Deus, who passed by me, turned around and asked.

“Are you always right?”

Am I always right

Not like that.

They make mistakes because they are normal. Moreover, it is rare that I have made the right judgment now. I know very well what Deus wants to say.

“… … no.”

It is obvious favoritism to want to save Auril without killing him. I turned away even though I knew that it made more people suffer.

Deus nodded.

“I don’t deny what I’ve done well so far. You obviously did a great job. But aren’t too many people’s lives being held in mortgage by uncertain judgment?”

“I know.”

“Then give up. Go back and tell Brea not to stop the court mages. After Euryl Mashuhma dies, there will be no big threat for a while.”

Everything Deus said is right. Can’t refute When Auril dies, everything ends peacefully.

The ending I wasn’t hoping for. A happy ending is coming.

However.

Whose happy ending is that?

“Why must I be right?”

At least not for me.

“Hmm.”

“I am not a hero. I have people I care about, and I hope they never die. He was suffering because of me, so I wanted to save him with my own hands.”

when burying daisies.

I made this damn game, but I was acutely aware that I was neither a god nor a hero.

I’m just one character. It is clear what can and cannot be done. That there will be something you will have to give up someday.

“Isn’t that right?”

When passing through the graveyard of Aindarok.

While grieving in front of the deaths of countless people, I accepted that the world was made with my own hands. And on the other hand, I had the confidence to reflect on my purpose once again.

Personality, setting, and appearance, I will try to save as much as the main characters that I created with my own hands.

“then?”

“That’s it.”

I got up from my chair.

If you can’t get the book, you’re just wasting your time. You just have to go around Credia and Areas to find it.

“Well, that’s enough.”

However, after turning around, Deus put a book on the desk.

Then, push it this way. as if to read.

“What is it?”

“It means you can take it.”

“Are you here all of a sudden?”

“A long time ago… … . No, this is incorrect. Time is just a feeling. I was once asked for a favor.”

I accepted the book Deus held out. According to the rules, you can’t take it out, so you should read it here.

Since it happened to be the reading room, I sat back down.

“He asked me to help him make up his mind. Eh, how many more do I have to do this. I lost too much.”

I opened the first chapter of ‘Dear Rockstrin’ given to me by Deus. What was written on the faded paper.

[correct] positivity positivity positivity positivity positivity positivity positivity… … ]

Corrected numerous bars.

It’s a kind of counting method, but nobody at ＜Academy Summer Turge＞ uses it. It has to be.

Because it’s Chinese.

Only English and Korean were used in the game. I’ve never seen Chinese characters here before. What’s more, it’s written like this.

‘PS: If you’ve seen this page, add a line.’

“What is this? Who made this?”

Even if you look at the front and back, you can’t see the author’s name, which should be in a book. In other words, this is no ordinary book.

“How do you think I was holding this book from the start? Do you know who you are?”

“that… … .”

“This is the West Wing of Eternity. A place where you are not bound. And the book.”

Deus smiled faintly.

“It’s a record written by all ‘you’ who have arrived here so far.”

* * *

There is something called a parallel universe.

The hypothesis that there exists a world in which different things happen because of divergence at some fork.

In ＜Academy Summer Turge＞, each world I had countless test plays to clear was in a similar vein.

[Record of the 14th]

: August 5th. Auril was sealed with the court wizards. With her eyes closed, Auril could neither speak nor move. Can you see this alive?

The fight resulted in the deaths of two court mages, Derek and Kernya. I am too weak to move. won’t live long

[Record of the 39th]

: August 19th. With the power of Io, I was able to barely subdue Auril, but that was it. I couldn’t find a way to bring it back to my senses.

Even though they have the same original power, they are not equal. Apparently, the Blessing of Winter hides another secret.

[Record of the 84th]

: August 18th. Auril was easily subdued with the power of Io and Will, but in order to subdue the rampage, they had to find Rama and Terra, who had left for the North.

The land is so vast that it is not easy to find whereabouts. We need to mobilize more people, but we still lack mages.

[Record of the 131st]

: November 7th. Mashu’s palace was bombed. It was the remnants of the Battle Mages who thought they had been wiped out.

Keljian died instantly, and Ziyed became a crippled body. Euril inherited the throne, but the process was not smooth either… …

I read the book like I was possessed.

How many ‘me’ were there? The stories were all plausible. Things that would have happened enough if it was written.

Records sparsely written were probably not written unless progress was made. Or that Rockstrin died then.

‘I had a hard time.’

I wonder if the phrase “it’s not like other people’s work” can be used in times like these. It’s not what I’ve been through, but everything is definitely a record I wrote.

Every record contained the information I needed most.

How to stop Auril, the best time to pioneer beyond the barrier, warnings about ambush, incidents/accidents to watch out for, etc… … .

I had to take the time to memorize all of this. So, I was curious about the last one.

until how many times

After flipping through for a while, I was able to find the last page written.

[Record of the 352nd]

: December 21st. child is dead

It was different from before.

No information was written other than the fact that Ainim was dead.

First of all, as a result of counting the front bar with sperm, I am 416th. Why did the record break at 352?

“That’s the last record.”

“Why didn’t you write more?”

“It’s not that I didn’t write it, it’s that I didn’t write it. because it hasn’t come back since. He probably died.”

It seems that you can understand the details by reading all the above.

“Just be careful. The thirst and hunger you feel here will come back at least tenfold when you go back outside.”

Still, thanks to that, I had a plan in place. It is a ‘real strategy book’ created by hundreds of people.

“You won’t die, will you?”

“Um… … . I won’t die if I do it anyway. There is a gatekeeper standing there for such times.”

“That’s it.”

It’s a waste of time to come back to Leeden. I went back to the first page and started reading.

Of course, I didn’t intend to leave until I memorized everything.