Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 10

EP.10

I ate all the red union rice, so it was my job to wash the dishes. this is really embarrassing The dog king ate half of my food, so why do I have to do all the dishes? is this the world is this country?

Ah, Gunguk was a similar country that didn’t even look like a country.

I grumbled and cleaned up while the full child lay on the ground and yawned. Aji didn’t even react when he saw my hard work.

Perhaps the fortunate thing is that the Aji bowl is as clean and polished as new.

‘This man still seems to be eating. First of all, it seems that humans are right.’

Just then, a thought came from the hallway outside the restaurant. The regressor clung to the outer wall, peering inside. Reading the flowing thoughts, I frowned.

Who sees who is not human.

hey. If a human trains it, it can emit sword energy. You can also use magic. The body may become rigid.

Some people are able to guess what they are thinking right now by carefully examining their facial expressions and gaze. Not as much as me, though.

But no matter how hard I try, I can’t turn back time. What’s the least human thing saying to me?

‘…why would Aji follow such a light-hearted man? Seeing that he even ate the rice, he seemed to have already opened his heart. Maybe I…?’

“Kuhm!”

After finishing his thoughts, the regressor cleared his throat and entered the restaurant. Then he made eye contact with Aji and greeted him in a slightly higher tone than usual. It was an awkward attitude.

“Oh hello. hey? Did you enjoy your meal?”

“Wuk…”

However, the best selling person in the world is a full dog. The stretched-out child showed no reaction, only wagging its tail. The regressor was slightly discouraged and lowered his raised hand.

‘The reaction is not cool. Is it because I…dressed up as a man? no. that guy is good What the hell did he do…’

Ball play, the damn ball game!

you saw it too!

Please, I hope you throw a ball before doing anything like follow me. Do people who like dogs always try to take care of their rights without doing their job? If you want to be close, play properly and take responsibility until the end.

Whew. But since I gave a sign, I should pretend to know. I turned around at the faucet and saw the regressor.

“good morning. Shay Trainee. Have you had breakfast?”

After sending my daily greetings, I suddenly saw that there was still bean stew in the pot. If the regressor hadn’t eaten breakfast yet, it would be a courtesy to hand over the stew. If not, ‘Have you eaten? Regretful. It would be a deception to make fun of ‘I ate~’.

One compressed can of beans, cooked properly, can feed a family of four all day long. But the pig-like guy just ate half of it, so there’s not much left. Do you have to share this precious thing?

But it’s better than wiping it off after looking bad for nothing. I proposed to the regressor with the feeling of tearing off my own flesh.

“If you haven’t eaten, could I bring you a special dish of canned beans that I cooked myself?”

“don’t mind. I know how to eat well.”

“yes? The restaurant is here, so what do you eat well? Did you steal food by any chance?”

“I have my own emergency food.”

The regressor, who answered briefly, cast a weary look at the canned beans in the pot.

‘Canned beans… I don’t even want to eat that boring food unless it’s early in the episode. It was truly a godsend to find a table full of treasures where a table is prepared every day. It’s for one person, but at least my food is guaranteed.’

Inadvertently reading my thoughts, I was deceived in reverse.

I earn a living day by day competing with dogs for food, but some people live with a treasure that is prepared every day. Is this country really?

Although I am a mind reader, the human mind is very strange. If you look at it rationally, a regressor who takes care of his share is much better than a dog who steals my food, but watching him eat well and live well by himself makes my stomach twist. I wish I could lose all my seats and starve. Is this human selfishness?

The dishes being cleaned are desolate today. My meal was all food in this little bowl. When it was full, I felt like I had the whole world, but now my bowl and heart are empty. Is this relative deprivation?

“Have you washed the dishes yet? Gradually finish and prepare.”

While I was in a daze, the regressor urged me on.

“What are you preparing for?”

“What? I have to go see Tyrkanjaka. Because I have to learn hematology.”

“Why should I learn it?”

To my annoyed reply, the regressor shrugged and replied.

“Because Tyrkanjaka made that decision?”

“damn. Age is the crest, not the crest.”

Throwing away the dishes I was washing in, I prepared to go out, shaking my hands. The regressor was puzzled by my disapproving attitude.

“It’s a chance to get that power without becoming a vampire. Wouldn’t that be bad for you too?”

“Then what do you do? It won’t take long to learn. The only thing you can get by doing that is the ability to manipulate blood. what is that No matter how hard you try, you’re a vampire sub-compatibility.”

It is a technique that was perfected long after the vampire called the founder became immortal. Even dealing with his own blood. If I do, my life will fly. It’s a skill that anyone with the time or life to spare can learn.

Like a regressor, for example.

In the first place, my goal is to survive, not to become stronger. And getting stronger doesn’t mean living better.

and.

“I don’t really want to be strong.”

A word from my heart that suddenly spilled out. After spitting out the words, I regretted it, but the regressor, who had sensitive senses, had to hear it.

‘…it doesn’t sound like a lie. I don’t think there’s any meaning to being really strong. But a soldier in a military that puts merit first is like that?’

I want to say it for no reason, but I can’t pick up what I’ve already said. I passed the regressor without making the most of it. The regressor was lost in thought as he looked at me calmly heading towards the door.

‘He said he didn’t know his identity, but I don’t know anything about Lee Ja. If that picky child would follow…’

After a brief judgment, the regressor came to his own conclusion.

‘Maybe he’s a soldier who was demoted for resisting the orders of the superiors of the military? Minimum officer rank. If not, I can’t explain it. The power you have and the attitude you show towards Aji and Tyrkanjaka!’

It hasn’t been long since I came to say sometimes, but I thought about it again.

I’m glad that woman even made a comeback.

‘The military has been putting their hands on it since it was destroyed once in the 8th round, but maybe we can use the author as the key to go deeper!’

no cancel What a blessing it is to easily destroy a country.

Rather than that, the military was destroyed? If I could find out that fact, could I do something similar? I also want to try this country once.

It was when I tried to focus on the thoughts of the regressor.

‘Turn it off…’

Startled.

I quickly turned around and looked inside. The regressor looked at me puzzled by my sudden movement, but I couldn’t take my eyes off him.

The sound of your heart that you just heard. It was neither a regressor nor a child’s. A hazy, unidentifiable consciousness that seems to be cut off at any moment.

Is it an illusion? no it can’t be It must mean that there is something alive in there.

“What are you doing? stop.”

“No, it just… looks like someone is there.”

“where?”

The vaguely connected thoughts were interrupted. is it dead did you fall asleep It bothers me, but if my mind reading is broken, I won’t be able to find it with my own abilities.

First of all, from being a vampire. I cut off my interest and went out into the yard with the regressor.

Tantalus is dark. Even the light of the sun flying in from far away scratches its head awkwardly in front of the Earth Mother’s stern wrath. The bottomless pit of the abyss has no height because it has no bottom. Even a hole the size of a speck of dust, even the sunlight that forcibly breaks through, is an insurmountable barrier in infinite space.

So Tantalus had to be self-sufficient in light. Surprisingly, humans have reached the point where they can create light with magic. God’s grace could be replaced by human karma.

even if the quality is extremely low.

In the yard of Tantalus, there is a front line. An L-shaped prison building and a yard that fits perfectly within its borders. Until then, searchlights do not pursue people. Widely spread daytime lights illuminate the inside evenly, scattering human fruits to overcome the night.

But beyond that, a little outlying land where I initially fell. When you cross the angular square set by the military and step into the cut off part. From then on, the searchlight fiercely pursues people.

Although Tantalus had no troops to pursue the fugitives, and no place for the fugitives to escape. The military government is stubbornly cracking down on them. As if emphasizing that you are prisoners who must not leave this place.

“Where is Tyrkanjaka… Ah.”

The land the searchlight must reach. There Tyrkanjaka was lying.

Not sure if he’s actually lying down. All I can still see is a crimson cross that glows ominously in the dark.

The vampire, who hates light, was in a place out of reach of electric lights. Originally, the searchlight was supposed to chase her out of the designated range, but he just turned his gaze away, pretending not to see it, as if he was frightened by the ominous energy burning red.

“…Should we go over there?”

“of course.”

“iced coffee. I don’t like that one because it’s dazzling…”

“Why would you even cut the light?”

I don’t even want to ask why that is. We moved reluctantly toward the coffin that was waiting for us in the distance.

walk and walk like that The moment you set foot in the realm of searchlights. I closed my eyes tightly waiting for the light to follow as if it would soon burn my back.

But the light never followed my back. The searchlight was only illuminating the wrong place pretending not to see me. what? what?

[I covered their eyes.]

A dark voice was heard. Needless to say who it belongs to. The vampire founder Tyrkanjaka, who was lying still in the coffin, said calmly, using the darkness as a medium.

[I hate bright things, but that light is even more annoying. Sharp is more than sunlight. I think you guys are the same.]

I nodded my head coldly.

“Is it possible? Do what is convenient for you. Anyway, we can see enough even if there is little light. In times like these, we have to adjust.”

[…]

‘I feel strangely bad… Why do you feel like you’re treating me like a blind old man?’

When I heard the vampire’s thoughts, I felt like I was about to collapse.

Why the hell are you doing that? Is there any sense of loss? It’s right to treat them as old people, and it’s right to think that they have poor eyesight, but I haven’t noticed anything like that yet!

The vampire glared at me terrifyingly before speaking slowly.

[Anyway, this class will be very harsh. It is only necessary to shed blood to deal with it. Dangerous things will happen to you along the way.]

The vampire in the coffin gave out a gloomy voice. Red blood dripped drop by drop. As if to show the situation we will soon find ourselves in.

[Would you still do it? Will you try to overcome hardships?]

This is a suggestion that would appear in fairy tales told by mischievous adults or legends in a dark forest. A test given by a vampire called the founder to an unreasonable human being.

Despite being frightened, the regressor nodded without any fear.

“I was determined. I am ready.”

For humans who died and were resurrected thirteen times, even the fear of the ancestors was a wall they had to overcome. Even after seeing the overflowing energy and wriggling blood, the regressor’s expression did not change. The vampire was satisfied with the regressor’s attitude.

‘He’s a pretty spirited boy. Hmm. I would love to teach Just like that.’

Now the vampire’s gaze was on me.

[What about you?]

Hmm. i kinda

The expression of the vampire in the coffin was not visible. The darkness the vampire drew in was so thick that the coffin could be seen blurry even though it was only five steps away.

You can’t see his face or expression, so if you’re a normal person, you wouldn’t dare guess what the vampire was thinking behind him.

But I could read her thoughts.

‘When it comes to being a disciple, it is the duty to follow the orders of the teacher. I dare not refuse any order.’

The vampire was full of thoughts of teasing me.

‘That’s a teacher-master relationship. I’ll put a thing called respect on you cheeky bastard. Since you treated me like an old man, I’ll treat you like an old man.’

How can you think so classic? Teacher-teacher relationship is always an enemy story.

You said you were teaching me to legally harass me. Should I say he’s really petty, or should I say he’s mature in that he doesn’t wield power at random even in the middle of this?

Originally, I had no intention of learning it, but after reading the thoughts of the vampire, I became more determined. I shook my head coldly.

“I have no intention of learning.”

[…what?]

The vampire was greatly shocked. Even her voice was trembling, as if she hadn’t thought that I would reject her offer.

[You said you wouldn’t learn? I said I would teach myself?]

“Ah. yes.”

[I’ve never taught a few people in my life. This is an opportunity to establish a teacher-teacher relationship with me, but are you going to refuse it

? no well because you really don’t need it I replied scratching my head.

“The teacher-teacher relationship over there was broken even during the kingdom period, not the military state. Because the evil is so severe.”

[Why?]

“Why? It’s because there’s a lot of cheating. It’s a teacher-teacher relationship, treated like a slave for several years, and then teaching them condescendingly is trashy martial arts or magic, so it’s a mess because there are so many cases. When a trial occurs, about half of it is a lawsuit between a teacher or an apprentice, and the country is tired of hearing it. So, in the end, it was banned. If you keep bringing what remains as traces to a country over a thousand years old like the Mien Empire.”

The vampire snorted as if he was full of energy. With a voice filled with subtle anger, the vampire threatened me.

[It’s blood work. This is the power that made me immortal. Do you dare to treat it as rubbish?]

“No, no. When did I say that hematology was an outdated technique? Teacher-teacher relationships were said to be an outdated custom. And…”

It’s hard to say something like this. I can’t help it. You can’t be tied to a leash for the rest of your life just to please someone.

If the leash is a brilliant gold leash, you can close your eyes and tie it, but if it is an old leash made more than a thousand years ago, it would be a loss to wear it.

I decided to be honest.

“Blood manipulation isn’t that far-fetched. A little old technology, right?”

coogu palace.

It’s not just my mood that Tantalus was shaken. Blood is boiling. It’s because the vampire’s displeasure was shaped. A vampire expresses displeasure in the rolling darkness.

I want to get down on my knees right now. As a disciple… please accept me! I want to beg So I want to get out of this pressure.

However, in that case, the future drawn is training that continues right before death. A life similar to that of a slave who takes care of a vampire without having time to do anything.

Actually, that’s how I live. There’s not much difference from now. The problem is being taught and being ‘tested’.

If, after receiving the teachings of the progenitor, I hit my limit and showed my bottom… the bubbles in my swollen evaluation would disappear. The image achieved only with bravado is consumed.

The fact that I am an ordinary person with nothing special is exposed.

It’s true, but it’s a truth that should never be revealed. My death seen from the future of the regressor. In order to prevent it, the minimum influence must be left.

even at risk of life.

[Ahhhh.]

Vampires are people of the past, whether they like it or not. Older people hate being treated like old people, but if you treat them as if they were real friends, they’ll get angry at you for being rude.

I don’t believe there will be an idiot who really treats you comfortably just because an adult told you to be comfortable.

The good news is that he’s as gentle as his age, so even when he’s slightly angry, his sword doesn’t go out like anyone else.

I added hastily.

“Tirkanjaka trainees who have built up authority for about a thousand years are useful, but to be honest, skills are already a thousand years old, right?”

[Ho-oh… until the end of you…]

“No, I’m not really blaming you. There is something about the power itself that does not match the times.”

[Current blood manipulation is a sham?]

Kwadeuk. Something bit the space next to me. Doing something, I slowly turned my head.

A bright red bloody horse glared at me and was chewing the cud. I don’t know what you’re chewing on. However, I knew exactly what I wanted to chew because the blood demon’s eyes were staring at me. woo. As the blood demon spits, the concrete floor melts.

Oh, I did just in case. You can’t read the familiar’s thoughts…

[Leave it alone, Ralion.]

Hee hee hee hee-.

Turejil shaking the ground. Red horseshoes were clearly engraved on the concrete floor, like ink-stained stamps.

hmm. It’s too strong here. Maybe I made the wrong choice?

[OK. Then you just watch. Even if you regret it later, it can’t be undone.]

Would you really die if you said you didn’t want to watch? good. Let’s nod our heads at this.

As I maintained my firm stance, the vampiric vampire withdrew his gaze from me and turned to the regressor. A large coffin slid across the ground, close to the regressor’s side.

[boy. What is your name?]

“Call me Shay.”

[okay. Shay. will you follow my teachings? The process can be painful and can be dangerous. However, the end will surely be grand. I will teach you wholeheartedly, so will you do math without questioning my will?]

The regressor didn’t even think about it. Even if I die, I just have to return,” said the regressor who simply passed on with a shrug of his shoulders.

“of course. I swear but.”

The regressor added a few words.

“I learned a lot here and there, so I won’t be able to fully follow in your footsteps.”

[Does not matter. Promise only one thing.]

“If you can. What?”

Blood pooled in the air. The blood that swelled like a bright red balloon took the shape of a finger and pointed at me.

[I’ll defeat that cheeky bastard!]

The regressor accepted the question with a grin.

“It’s what I wished for too.”

uh? Me? Why all of a sudden?

Having suddenly become a common enemy, I had no choice but to watch the union of the two women in a blink of an eye.