Infinite Mage - Chapter 1111
Unknown(3) Causes of Man
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“Are you Yuph?”
People trapped in the Pyramid of Truth experienced numerous causes that shaped their lives.
Great Swordsman Yufra frowned.
‘Damn, how long am I going to see things like this?’
What he sees is a time in his mid-30s when it was embarrassing to be called the Great Swordsman.
However, he was good at managing rumors in his own way, so prosecutors who wanted to take on him often came.
“Is that so?”
At that time, Yufra had an intuition that the prosecutor who came to see him was surprisingly strong.
Maybe even more than yourself.
“I have heard rumors that you are a master of sword fighting. However, I also have a strong affinity for swords, so I invite you to a contest.”
Yufra looked at the man indifferently.
‘To be honest…
I was afraid.
My heart fluttered, and thoughts of being brutally shattered by his sword raced through my mind.
“I’m sorry. Because today is my friend’s death anniversary. “I don’t want to commit unnecessary killings.”
‘That’s what they said.’
Because there were countless friends who died.
‘I’ve always been like that.’
While other prosecutors risked their lives to pursue their dreams, he only fought opponents he could beat.
Yufra of reality spat out.
“shit! So what?” Lack of qualifications.
At the time, he was walking away with his back turned, so he couldn’t see the other person’s face.
“…!”
The look in the man’s eyes at the Pyramid of Truth.
contempt.
“Aaaah!”
The real Yufra jumped out.
“okay! I’ll fight! Come on! “Do you think I can’t win?”
In the past, all he had to do was run away, but now his skills have improved considerably. The moment the
swords
clashed, the young prosecutor’s face changed into that of his old friend Balzac.
“It’s still the same, Yufra. Yes, you always drew your sword only when you could win.”
“Ugh!”
My heart was pounding again.
“You knew. “If you hold on like that, many of your competitors will disappear on their own.”
“no.”
No matter how much I shook my head, lying did not work in the pyramid of truth.
The scenery changed and Balzac was seen cutting down enemies across the length and breadth of the battlefield.
‘He’s a genius. He really is a genius.’
Only now, decades later, was I able to accurately evaluate the skills of my friend Yufra.
‘What was I doing then?’
As the scenery changed rapidly, I saw myself leisurely patrolling a civilian area.
‘The safest place.’
If you cut down the enemy’s general, you can make a contribution, but there is a high probability that you will die.
‘I didn’t want to do anything like gambling. I just… had enough of living like that.’
While patrolling, Yufra sees a fire burning on the horizon.
“Wide-area magic?”
The entire area was devastated by the wizards’ tactical bombing, and there was no survivor.
He shouted as he remembered his friend.
“Balzac!”
I was about to run to the battlefield with my sword drawn, but my subordinates grabbed my arm.
“Leader! Be patient! “You must not leave the line!”
“Let go, you bastards! “Balzac is over there!”
Was it really… impossible to shake off?
“no.”
Was it really all about worrying about your friend?
“stop! “You son of a bitch!”
Maybe I dreamed of new hope while looking at that burning flame?
“Aaaah! Damn! “What are you telling me to do?”
The moment the scene changed to a friend’s funeral, Yufra’s face, which had been shouting, turned pale.
‘no.’
Eliana, who became a widow, was much more beautiful than when he saw her at the time.
Yufra, in her 30s, thought.
‘I liked it first.’
He walked towards her as if his own reason was an indulgence.
“Eliana, you are very sad.”
Yufra stayed by her side throughout the funeral.
“Balzac was crazy about swords. “It was the most wonderful ending as a prosecutor.”
She was silent and Yuf had a lot to say.
“I heard that Balzac didn’t leave much of a legacy. “I will help you.”
“Mr. Yufra.” The first thing Eliana said was:
“Please don’t do this.”
And the way she looks at herself is the same as that of the man who challenged her…
contempt and disgust.
“whatever! “You damn things!”
bang!
Yufra’s twin swords were blocked by Balzac’s sword.
“okay! Loved it! I loved you so much! So, did I even lay a hand on your wife?”
I swung my sword to forget.
I avoided strong opponents and greatly inflated those who won, and as the decades passed by…
“Dae. knife. like. “Youfra.”
“shut up! Do you know what’s different about you? If you’re so confident, I’m afraid you’ll reveal your past too! They’re all the same! A little cowardly and shameful! “That’s how everyone lives!”
Yufra lost half of his senses.
“I’ve done a lot of good things in my life! There was a time when I was proud! “Why are you ignoring me?”
Balzac smiled sadly.
“Youfra.”
It sounded like a voice that went back in time, and for the first time, Yufra thought that it might not be an illusion.
“Be happy.”
The scenery began to clear around Balzac, who withdrew his sword and walked away.
“happiness?”
Yufra lowered his sword.
“Turn your whole life upside down and be happy? “Is that really what you want to say to me?”
There was murder in his eyes as he stared into the darkness.
“How long are you going to stay, Canis?”
In the narrow room of the pyramid, Canis and Arin were sitting side by side with their backs against the wall.
A considerable amount of time passed, but there was no desire left to move.
“That can’t be possible.”
Canis said.
“This crazy place is trying to drive us crazy. lets think. Twins? “Do you and I have any similarities?”
there was.
Although they are not identical like twins, it is not impossible if they have the same last name.
Arin lowered her head.
“What happens to us…?”
“No need to think about anything! Nothing will change. “Arin, think back to the years we spent together!”
A person more precious than life.
‘I want you. I was planning on living with you forever. But the same blood flows?’
Canis, overcome with anger, grabbed Arin’s shoulder and kissed her roughly.
It was a lot of courage, but Arin would have been willing to tolerate it.
“no!”
But she pushed her body away, and Canis, who hit her buttocks, had a blank expression on her face.
“Why are you doing this?”
The woman shed tears after reading Canis’s emotions through menarche.
“Sorry. I love you too, but
just in case…
“No! That can never happen. “No, I decided to live believing that it couldn’t happen!”
Although it was never said in words.
“It was like that. But now you know. At least until I know for sure…”
“This…
That was when Canis was about to scream in anger.
“You were here.”
In the darkness, burning red eyes approached.
“Mr. Ares.”
“Is everyone okay? “We have to find Sirone.”
He mumbled like that as he approached and was surprised to see the faces of Kanis and Arin.
“What happened? “Why is your face colored like that?”
There was no answer.
“Yes, it happened to you too.”
“Mr. Ares… have you seen the past?”
“hmm. I keep resetting it with Hong’s Eye’s ability, but it’s a pretty terrible job. The timeline here is warped. “The fact that the entire group scattered is probably proof of that.”
Canis muttered.
“Why on earth are you doing this to us?”
“There will be no reason.”
Ares looked at the text flowing along the wall.
“It’s just that kind of space. Here, all causality seems to dissolve regardless of time. It’s like…
“God’s perspective?”
Ares nodded.
“okay. If you look at it from the outside of the universe, even time would be nothing more than a line. “Maybe there really is a god living here.”
“let’s go.”
Canis stood up.
“I will meet you in person. Why are you doing this to us? I’m going to turn it back. If there really is a god…
even if it means killing him.
Each member of the World Health Organization delegation was given a private room.
Seriel, who placed her large bag on the desk, was disappointed that her mood had been ruined since the morning.
“it’s annoying.”
Fermi’s face came to mind.
A small happening from my school days that I couldn’t tell anyone at the time.
‘If Amy finds out, she’ll try to kill me.’ My face got hot, but at the same time, a thought occurred to me.
‘Is that really the case?’
Everyone has a secret.
If you break down a person’s life into cause and effect, there are countless impulses, shame, and joy within it that others cannot imagine.
‘At that time, I had no idea the world would become like this.’
She sat down at the desk, put a cigarette in her mouth and lit it.
“Whoa.”
Why did I start smoking?
Maybe that’s also…
the cause.
Around the time when Seriel was in her senior year.
That day was the day when the 19th week of training ended and a day of rest was given.
Amy and Seriel were best friends, but they couldn’t even dream of a leisure life in their senior year.
“Amy, what are you doing on your day off today?”
“I’m going to do spirit zone reinforcement training. you?”
Unlike Karmis, who was tireless, Seriel was an ordinary person who needed rest.
“I was just thinking about getting some coffee.”
“Okay then… let’s go to the cafe.” Although she spoke willingly, a look of embarrassment passed through Amy’s eyes.
Seriel felt that and clasped her hands together.
“Oh right! It’s the day the original Lasso sequel comes out! Sorry Amy. “Let’s have coffee next time.”
“okay. “Go to the bookstore.”
Seriel, who did not want to disturb her friend’s training, came up with an excuse.
“Ho Ho! no. It’s a very dangerous book. It’s fatal for kids like you who don’t have immunity. Goes. See you tomorrow.”
“hey! Seriel!”
Amy called urgently, but Seriel was already running down the hallway and around the corner.
Was it really impossible to catch it?
I suddenly felt that way, but I had no time to think about the task at hand.
“…I need to train.”
Meanwhile, Seriel, who came out, breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that she had not become a nuisance.
“Why not play alone?”
After leaving school, she arrived at a shabby bookstore.
“hello.”
Her own hideout, far from the noble district and filled with dark books from time to time.
“I knew it would happen. “It’s in the corner.”
Seriel wore large glasses and a scarf covering her face, but the bookstore owner noticed immediately.
Seriel bowed her head and her eyes sparkled inside her glasses.
‘There is a sequel to Primal Lasso.’ A not at all beautiful love story between a nobleman and a maid.
Because it is decadent and has explicit depictions of sexuality, it is considered an adult novel, but it was not particularly shocking to Seriel, who had been reading romance novels since she was young.
From the first page, it started with the characters from the previous work sharing love.
She swallowed her saliva as she read, and before she knew it, she was immersed in the content.
‘The position has changed.’
A maid who had chained a noble man approached with a whip.
‘Her breath made all the man’s hair stand on end. A tongue as wet as jelly slipped out between red lips, “Licking the nape of the man’s neck?”
Seriel, startled by the sudden voice, closed the book.
“Hi! Who are you?”
When I turned around, I saw the face of a man I was familiar with but didn’t want to get used to.
“Fermi?”
As she lowered her large glasses to confirm, Fermi raised his hand in greeting.
“hi?”
With a polite, mischievous smile.