Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 344

“…I will be back.”

Having received a tip from Hilde, Peru quickly opened the door and went up to the deck. Hilde smiled sullenly at her, silenced her footsteps, and secretly followed.

after a while

‘Peru’ trudged back. ‘Peru’ with a puzzled face looked around and asked.

“…liar. Where are you?”

Tyr answered with a puzzled look at the sudden remark.

“I don’t know who you are talking about as a liar.”

“…Aurea. They are grazing.”

“If it’s Hilde, didn’t he follow you a little while ago? Didn’t you see?”

“…huh.”

“Looks like you’re up to something. To be ironic, go away Hughes.”

“Why are you looking at me here? I did not play any role in Hilde’s ego formation. There is a degree to responsibility without pleasure.”

not a real daughter As I was making excuses that weren’t excuses, the door leading to the deck opened again. In the place where everyone’s eyes gathered, Peru walked in with a grumpy face.

“…liar. Where are you?”

Peru and ‘Peru’ met.

Peru’s face turned pale. Similarly, ‘Peru’ was flustered and trembled as if frightened. The two glared at each other like cats with sharp edges, alert.

“…what is this?”

“…who?”

An unprecedented situation in which the same person becomes two people. However, Tyr, who had already experienced Hilde’s transformation, quickly realized what had happened.

“It is also a joke. is that again? Transformation?”

“…Transformation sake?”

“…Did you transform into me?”

Only then did he understand, Peru relaxed a little and began to take a look at the other person. Their faces, clothes, and even their height and body shape matched perfectly. The part that can be seen and followed on the outside is copied as it is.

It didn’t make sense, but it was a technology that reached a level close to it. It’s not strange to have admiration, but Peru showed a greater reluctance than that.

‘…That can’t be. Homunculus cannot be made. know. I know…’

Homunculus?

haha. what do you say A homunculus is an impossible concept beyond displacement. The reason Hilde, who has reached the stage, can never materialize Lee is because transformation cannot even read the human mind.

However, it is impossible to clone a human as it is. Why are you seriously worried about something that only appears in an old story…

How could it be? Is that also the dignity of the golden sutra?

Hmmm. This is not the time. Hilde’s prank is hurting Peru too much. If it were me, I would have read my mind through mind reading and walked a tightrope, but it’s impossible for Hilde.

“Hey, Hilde. Stop and reveal yourself. It’s not like I’m playing pranks on people I’m not close with yet.”

Then ‘Peru’ opened her eyes wide and asked again.

“…do you know who it is?”

“Don’t pretend it isn’t. The one you just said is Hilde.”

“…how?”

Are you planning on ignoring it until you understand it? Mind-reading, but I’ll give you a more convincing explanation if you’d like.

“Tell me why. first. Hilde went out later than Peru. And after the disguise, the two never saw each other. By very simple logic, that means that Hilde is between the real Peru and this room.”

“…But maybe he hid in the middle.”

“second. Hilde’s intention was to surprise Peru, right? If you think about it normally, it would be more shocking if another me ‘existed’ after coming in than if another me ‘entered’ from outside the door.”

“It’s just a heart attack.”

“It doesn’t matter if you can’t prove it. A sufficiently convincing explanation is sufficient. In the first place, I can’t even speak anymore.”

The face of ‘Peru’ gradually diversified. From the original expressionless expression, he puffed out his cheeks dissatisfiedly, and then grumbled while kicking his feet bluntly. Suddenly, her appearance changed to Hilde’s.

“really! This is why my father told me to keep my mouth shut!”

“I heard you. I just didn’t listen.”

“Really bad! Taking away ‘my’ few pleasures!”

It’s a lie. It is true that transformation is one of Hilde’s few pleasures, but its purpose is opposite.

Hilde transforms not to avoid being caught, but to be caught by someone. Even if he transforms, he hopes that someone will immediately realize himself.

You do what you want, but why are you grumbling? I want you to be honest… No, do you still like me?

“Are you going to admit it now? I can easily see through Hilde’s disguise. To a magician who deals with psychology, transformations that mimic only appearances are as clear as looking into the palm of your hand.”

As I boasted, Tyr responded with a small clap.

“Also, phew. The time I knew Peru was short, so I couldn’t guess at all, but you figured it out right away.”

“What? Tyrkanjaka? You say as if you can guess if you’ve known each other for a long time?”

Hilde questioned and listened as if this could not be passed on. Tyr replied, taking that smile leisurely.

“Of course. How many times have I seen it, so I don’t know.”

“You didn’t know when ‘me’ changed to your father last time, but now you’re confident?”

“Even then, I was suspicious. It’s just that I didn’t know your ability, so I didn’t pass it up. Now that you know your strength, it’s clear.”

“Hey. That’s right. But what? Did ‘me’ get to know the other person better as well?”

Cheer. Sparks flew between the two women. Hilde raised her chin and shouted.

“Let’s face it! Guess ‘my’ transformation!”

“If it’s a joke, try it as much as you like. It will not be suitable for travel.”

While the two glared at each other, Peru watched their quarrel with a puzzled expression.

‘…What are you doing in someone else’s house?’

Surprisingly, the regressor’s cherry blossoms are rechargeable. If you fight once, you have to collect the consumed wind and space again. I’m not sure what the principle is, but anyway, regressors used to take a little break after fighting.

The regressor, who had been scouting atop the golden box to recharge, returned to the cabin. The regressor tidied up his messy hair and said to Peru.

“Is this going right? It’s not that someone is controlling it, and it’s not like you’re going straight ahead. Did it subtly take a turn on the way?”

“…The compass of gold always points toward the golden palace.”

“How is that possible?”

“…how?”

Peru was perplexed by the regressor’s curiosity and organized her thoughts.

‘…The infinite orbit of the golden ship is a displacement movement method. The more recently the golden mirror has been in the land, the slower the displacement is, and the slower the caterpillar moves there. Therefore, the stern of the golden ship leans slightly towards the golden mirror every time it advances. When the time series of the Golden Sutra is moved to the coordinates of the nations, the current position of the Golden Sutra becomes the pole, and corrections are made in the direction of its tilt, and finally the Golden Sutra is reached…’ I recalled all the contents in my head

. in my head anyway.

‘…but I can’t explain everything with my eloquence. Even if you explain it, you might not understand. give up.’

You don’t think you know, so I won’t explain? I don’t know whether to call this humble or arrogant. Anyway, after organizing her thoughts, Peru shortened her explanation.

“…That’s also the dignity of the golden mirror.”

“Ah, I said that all Juggernauts were made by the golden mirror, right? Then it will be possible.”

‘…I can’t believe this explains it.’

It was neither humility nor arrogance. It was just an accurate judgment. After all, regressors tend to accept rather than understand all the mysteries of the world.

The regressor, immediately convinced, took off his coat and sat down on the sofa.

“Thank you for allowing me to stay, but would the space or facilities be okay?”

“…No problem. I made it a little while ago.”

“Oh right. It was a country. okay. Take care of yourself for a while…”

The regressor leaned back on the sofa and looked at the table in front of him. A tea table with a girl who looks just like a mirror sitting in the middle. There, Tyr with silver hair hanging down his back and ‘Tyr’ were staring at the regressor.

Two Tyrkanjaka. Only then did the regressor realize that something was strange.

‘Kyaaaa! I’m so surprised!! what what?! Two Tyrkanjaka?!’

The regressor was startled, but I was the only one who noticed it. Chen Ban-gyeong, the qigong of the regressor, forcibly suppressed the sudden emotional agitation and pretended to be calm.

No matter how embarrassed you are, you can calm down enough if someone pours cold water on you next to you and urges you to think properly. We are embarrassed because there is no one to do it. The regressor with only a thousand radius came up with a hypothesis to explain this situation with a calm mind.

‘that’s right! Didn’t Young-Gwe use Transfiguration? One of the two will be eternal. I was almost surprised!’

The regressor pretended to be composure and said.

“Is it the Transfiguration of Young’s Ark?”

On the face of it, the regressor did not appear to be at all surprised. Then ‘Tir’ let out a disgruntled voice through his red lips.

“Did you notice now? It’s so dull.”

“Are you bored with the reaction to a topic you noticed late? There is no reward, to the point of regret.”

The two of them scolded the regressor side by side in the same voice as if they were good sisters. One of them must have been Hildale, but the regressor shouted in a fit of rage at the sight of their hands and feet fitting together.

“I mean! Why are you kidding me all of a sudden? What else is Yeongguk up to?”

“There was a story about how excellent Hilde’s Transfiguration was. Now that we’re going together, it might be a good idea to test your abilities.”

“Release the loneliness on the road of travel. Isn’t it a good pastime?”

“Because the victim sees it as nothing more than a bad prank?”

In any case, the regressor who understood the situation calmed down and compared Tyr with ‘Tyr’.

Shining white hair. A transparent face that seemed to have taken away color from the whole body. However, her blood-red eyes shone with a mysterious glow. Outwardly, the two looked exactly the same, from their features to their slender necklines.

The regressor stuck out his tongue inwardly.

‘The master of qigong can handle all of his body with qigong, but isn’t that too much? There are things that can be said to reduce bones and compress the body, and there are things that are not! Changing the color of your skin, your hair, even your voice? Why are you wasting qigong in such a useless way?! If I had used it properly, it would have been many times stronger!’

what can i do That’s the driving force behind Hilde’s Qigong. If it wasn’t for that method, I wouldn’t have even caught a cold ball in the first place.

Tyr said, enjoying the Regressor’s reaction.

“How can I get it right?”

“You can think more. It is time to overflow.”

Tyr and ‘Tir’ giggled at the grunting regressor. The regressor had a high dose of medicine, but couldn’t tell it apart just by appearance and grumbled.

“It’s easy to figure out who’s real. Because Tyrkanjaka uses blood divination and deals with darkness.”

“Of course, I decided not to use that power. It’s no fun if the problems are too easy.”

“In addition, Hilde also handles hematology at a high level. look at this skin If you can’t handle hematology, how could you have imitated this bloodless skin?”

‘Tir’ said, patting Tyr’s cheek lightly. Tyr laughed at the bold action, and ‘Tir’ relaxed and smiled with his chin resting. The two seemed to get along quite well even if they were called doppelgangers.

‘I don’t know…! Even if they look the same, their words and actions are similar! Is it pure acting?’

In the meantime, the head of the regressor was chaos itself. Even the Cheonban-gyeong does not solve the sudden challenge. Confusion increased.