Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 248

EP.248 The Rainbow Bridge

battle is over, but apart from the successful defeat of the enemy, the results gained are insignificant.

It hurt the disease, but it couldn’t subdue it, and it extinguished the pain, but it wasn’t the body in the first place. Tyr, who was enraged after seeing the Tian Tong, consumed too much darkness.

It was a waste of the darkness he had worked so hard to save, but Tyr was indifferent about it.

[It was irresistible. If I hadn’t hunted angels, I would have collapsed from a vase.]

“What kind of vase is a vase? If you just don’t send blood to your head, it will sink on its own.”

Apart from my grumbling, Seonghwangcheong is Tyr’s attack button. Just like a cat chasing a mouse, Tyr becomes enraged to the point of losing his mind when he sees the seonghwangcheong.

I understand that, so I won’t say anything more. I turned the steering wheel while stepping on the pedal, which has now lost its meaning.

“Anyway, the damage is huge. Even over there, as each of the six generals is a national force, even a surprise attack can’t help but cause damage.”

In a world where one strong man has the power to compete with a thousand, what is the most difficult enemy of a country?

Of course it is guerrilla.

One person with great power scatters his mobility and roams the land, committing sabotage. If it is not a strong person equal to him, he cannot even stand against him. Like a parasite in the body, he steadily eats the whole country and causes enormous damage.

Of course, it would be a loss to send such a strong person to another country to die, but historically, the story of great men who infiltrated the enemy country and took time in the crisis of national ruin has been passed down from generation to generation.

It’s what we’re doing now, but so is the enemy. If you stay away even a little bit, the weaker side will be hunted first.

I glanced at the biggest victim of this attack.

“Selfie…”

The princess was sitting on the other side of the luggage compartment, holding her knees, mourning the death of her beloved horse.

It was not possible to carry a horse’s corpse in the narrow luggage compartment, so the regressor used the power of Jizan to create a tomb for Selfie. After a short memorial service in front of the tomb, the princess climbed into the carriage with reddened eyes glancing back.

Before Selpie died, all Selpies were inside Selphie, but after Selpie died, most of Selpie seemed to have moved inside the princess.

The princess reflected on her stomach while feeling the vibration of the carriage, and while watching the passing scenery, she thought of the selfie, and when she ate something, she instinctively took her food and felt depressed.

“bruise. Woof woof.”

Aji silently stood by the princess. It was to feel the feelings of the princess and comfort her.

The regressor also glanced there.

I felt sorry for my colleagues from the previous episode, but that was a story of the past. A regressor with a short-circuited experience did not approach the princess apart from his heart.

Don’t have a horse? There is that too. What’s your personality like? That’s right too.

But the most important reason was a sense of heterogeneity.

‘…The way she speaks and looks the same as back then, but she’s definitely different from the princess I used to know. Back then, I wasn’t weak enough to shed tears even if a colleague died.’

Regressors do not grieve over someone’s death. I feel pity or regret, but there is neither room nor need to be sad about it.

It can be said that the heart is worn out, but more than that, it is more than enough to return to whatever tragedy befalls it.

‘Well, it’s still early at this point. A princess can still be tender.’

It was the time when the regressor nodded his head, coming to the conclusion that he had become the princess of that time as these wounds piled up.

I lowered my voice and proposed to the regressor.

“Shay, now is your chance. Go and say something comforting.”

“How do you comfort me? Comforting doesn’t change anything.”

‘You have to return to make a difference. But I can’t go back for just one horse. If I had come this far in the first place, even if the princess died, I wouldn’t return.’

“It makes me feel at ease.”

“What do you do when you feel comfortable? Still, the selfie doesn’t come back.”

‘I have the ability to remove the princess’s sadness and bring Selpie back… but I’m not doing it. It’s just hypocrisy to keep your mouth shut and comfort when you have the ability to undo all of this. That’s why I don’t deserve to be comforted, even if others don’t know.’

That’s really negative.

You have to understand the mindset. No, in the first place, I have mind reading, so there is no one who doesn’t understand.

Like a radio operator, talking over a golem, or like Maximilien, if you put a cogwheel in your head and connect it only when necessary, you won’t understand it… but the regressor puts memories and experiences where I can’t see them, but I can read your thoughts. .

So it’s more frustrating. I sighed.

“That’s why it’s not popular.”

“what? do you want to die?”

These ears are bright again. I raised my voice subtly and changed the subject.

“No matter how you look at it, Mr. Shay, a princess is not fit for battle. Was it really necessary to bring the princess into this fight?”

“I came this far, but I can’t send you back, can I?”

“That’s true, but shouldn’t you have refused when the princess said she would follow you in the first place? A spy who has infiltrated the military can make contact with only Shiati.”

“…Certainly it’s as you say.”

‘Why are you asking at this timing when the horse is dead? wait a minute? Because the horse died?’

The regressor glanced at me with a hopeless feeling.

“You don’t think the princess’s usefulness is over because the horse died, right?”

“uh? Shay, have you mastered mind reading?”

“You have no blood or tears?!”

“Please. I am also an ordinary person who bleeds and sheds tears. It’s just that I have nothing to shed for the beast.”

“It’s really too much! Did you say that a child like this makes you feel at ease?!”

‘It’s like Aji and Nabi. This guy is really harsh on beasts! Even the lord of all things doesn’t treat me this badly!’

to deal with. All you had to do was treat the beast as an animal. What more do you want?

The regressor scolded me and sighed.

“I haven’t explained it properly to you yet, have I? What is the power given to the royal family of Grandiomor, the lineage of the princess?”

“I know the general outline.”

“It would be easier to explain if you knew. The power that comes down to the lineage of the Grandiomor family… The essence of that power, simply described as the ability to not arouse hostility, is peace.”

The regressor began to elaborate on what she knew.

“The belief that the other person will not harm me. A promise to each other not to regard each other as tasty game. power of society. We need that power.”

“why? Maybe to end everything peacefully?”

“That is correct. My purpose is… to stop a war, not to start a new war.”

The power of the regressor is mighty. Now, holding the heavenly cherry tree and the jizan in both hands, the actual regressor alone can cause a tremendous disaster.

In the first place, Jizan is a relic left by the great master who created the abyss by himself. In addition, the regressor equipped with the fighting power of one person along with the heavenly cherry tree has the ability to cause greater casualties even though it is less mysterious than the abyss.

But it doesn’t.

Because her purpose could never be achieved by murder.

“If the communication headquarters is destroyed and only the ability to conduct war is destroyed, the military that has suffered communication failure will fall into great chaos. Anyway, we have to stop fighting and leave when the time is right. In that situation, the power of peace that the princess possesses will shine.”

‘It’s a bit forced, but now that the king of beasts has been secured and Tyrkanjaka is with him. And… Now that the musketeers have joined us, we have enough strength. you can do it.’

Whoa. Even the regressors had a plan. I feel sorry for myself who thought I might have lived without a plan because I could rewrite my life again.

I asked everything I was curious about.

“But in the end there was a coup against the royal family, right?”

“I shouldn’t have done it. Even though the royal family was aware of the strength of their bloodline, they did not show their faces in front of the citizens. How can I be at peace when I don’t have a chance to use my abilities?”

“Did Maximilien, the head of the military, openly tried to kill the princess?”

When the story of Maximilien came up, the regressor gave a very disgusted expression.

“He is different. He… messed with his cognition as a ploy to counter the mysteries. I don’t know how it is, and I don’t want to know… but don’t worry.”

The regressor touched Cheon-Ang and Ji-Zan with his fingers and showed a very reliable smile.

“Because next time we meet, we will never be able to run away. You won’t have time to turn your eyes to the princess.”

It was a strategic remark, but the regressor overlooked one important fact because he was immersed in the story.

Just because the front seat and rear luggage compartment were separated, there was no way the princess couldn’t hear her voice.

The way to overcome the sadness of loss is not to commemorate it, but to leave it behind and move forward. There is a good reason why time that continues to flow forward is considered to be one hundred medicines.

The princess pursed her lips and clenched her fists, raising her head. The regressor, who had been talking about the princess a while ago, was startled but ignored it.

‘uh? did you hear Well, it’s not because I said something I couldn’t do.’

But you, the regressor, still don’t know. how you look and how you look

The princess moved in the narrow luggage compartment and came closer to the front seat. The princess, sitting close to the seat in front of her, put her hands on her chest and opened her mouth.

“…ball.”

“uh? me?”

When the regressor pointed at herself, the princess smiled and nodded.

“Thank you. Even though my power is weak and even I don’t know how to use it. I will use all my abilities to help the ball. For me and… for the ball.”

“Huh? thank you.”

‘…? What the hell is going on? It wasn’t me who saved the princess back then…?’

I know. Recently, I helped the princess. Why are you getting a thank you?

However, he is still looking ahead, so he cannot send a cold gaze. In the meantime, the regressor collected the price of my skill.

“And if… when all of this is over.”

Thinking of something, the princess shook her head and picked up the words.

“It would be too early to talk about it yet. For now, I’ll be preparing to contact the informant.”

“uh? uh.”

The princess bowed her head and retreated. The regressor, still unsure of what had happened, widened his eyes and lowered his voice.

“Are you eager? I thought you would be depressed because the horse died.”

“I guess so. Until a little while ago.”

“It’s a little better if you feel better.”

You are also very pure. No, it’s the first time I’ve ever encountered a situation like this from a regressor’s point of view, so I can’t say I’m innocent. You were more popular when you were a man, right?

No, even when I was a woman, it might have been okay. If only I hadn’t dressed up as a male.

Tyr, who was watching this situation from the shade of my back seat, could not stand it and said a word.

[…phew. Isn’t resourcefulness too good?]

“Skillful? I’m not sure what you mean.”

[Excuse me. If you think I’m as insensitive as Shay, you’re mistaken.]

‘Insinuating what to do in the future after reading the princess in this short moment. It’s not an easy bet. It’s a skill that made several girls cry in the past.’

It’s unfortunate. i am a magician I’ve brought smiles to people’s faces, but never made them cry.

except for some

“Ugh…”

Then Shiati, who had been sleeping in the aftermath of the black magic and injury, woke up. It was when she stood up, clutching her bruised chest, and looked around in shock.

Historia, who had been quiet until now, stood up. The precious rope of Cheonjamsa was still entangling her, but Historia didn’t seem to feel any discomfort.

how about that in comparison Shiati was untied, but looked much smaller than Historia.

“…what is it? Do you have something to do…?”

As injured humans often show, Shiati was instinctively wary of Historia. Not because it was Historia, but anyone would have done that.

Historia, fully aware of that sign, reflected on her decision… and proudly declared that she would not allow objections.

“Siaati. You get out of here.”