The Player Hides His Past - Chapter 535

Episode 535 The weight of each person (1)

I felt it before.

‘You are too correct.’

The Cloudy family’s mistakes.

I don’t know the details, but I can guess. It’s not because I have a good sense of humor, but because if you can’t guess it even after looking at that flower field, you probably don’t have a lot of sense.

‘Isn’t it unfair?’

Even in a situation where the Cloudy family’s karma was raining down on him, our Grandfell did not back down at all. I explored the energy of getting closer.

Why do I say it’s roughly energy?

Simple.

As you can see, there was no particular shape.

If I had to describe it, it would be a lump of energy made up of only resentment.

Because I couldn’t think of any expressions that were more or less than that.

I called them energy.

[Sin is yelling at you.]

If whispering isn’t enough, are you now threatening me?

But there was no one to complain.

I immediately unleashed my magical power.

Without adding any interfering process.

We focused only on increasing the density and purity of magical power.

Sooooooo.

Just the magic power released is enough to make hair flutter and create an aura around it. If Senior Bangrit, a genius in pure magical arts, had seen this scene, he would have definitely been amazed.

‘It’s all thanks to the magical power that has changed in class.’

As no complicated interference process is required.

The ability of pure magical magic largely depends on the natural talent of the person who manifests it. If I had to express it, would I have to say that it is the closest to wild magic? Thanks to this, there is no magic better than pure magic in situations that require improvisation.

Why is it still like that?

[It’s cowardly. It’s cowardly. It’s cowardly. Cloudy.]

The energies could not penetrate my magical aura.

You’re just whispering, right?

I spit out those lumps of energy.

“Isn’t it time to complain pointlessly?”

[Sin chuckles at your words.]

“The opportunity to face the head of the family does not come easily.”

[Sin pauses at your words.]

“It means expressing whatever you want.”

[Sin rushes towards you.]

…Anyway, even if you say the same thing!

You can guess Granfell’s intentions without really thinking about it. No matter what mistakes the Cloudy family has made over the years, if you think the formality of being the head of the family is terrible.

I’m sure he wants to take responsibility for that.

‘Since they mentioned the Cloudy family.’

It was clear that he was stubborn not to just ignore it.

Of course, so did I.

30% of Gran Fell that you don’t know about yet.

If I can find the Cloudy family’s traces in hell…

‘It will definitely help me understand you.’

So say something.

Complaining, dissatisfaction, resentment.

Anything is fine.

‘It would be nice if you knew about the dark history of Granfell…!’

It was a moment of waiting for the whispers of energy while emitting only magical power for defense. I was wondering why the energies were being too restless…

[Sin bows his head before you.]

What? Is the rebellion over already?

Because the system that doesn’t lie said so. I guess it’s really over…. I fell flat on my face and looked at the lumps of energy on the floor.

‘…The aftertaste is really unpleasant.’

It’s not that I’m worried that these energies will come back to haunt me.

The resentment was clearly trembling.

As I said, he was a demon hunter so I recognized him right away.

‘Everyone is terrified.’

It was clear that even though those grudges went to hell blaming Cloudy, they were unable to shake off the fear imprinted on them by Cloudy. That’s probably why my mouth feels scratchy.

‘The horror caused by the devil is not this much.’

Maybe it’s a high-ranking demon lord?

This means that no demon can make the dead tremble with fear.

I’m sorry to say this to you, but Gran Fell.

‘…I’m becoming even more suspicious of your family?’

Fortunately, Granfell’s feelings didn’t seem to be much different from mine. While releasing the magical power, I speak to the vengeful spirits who are lying flat on the floor and shaking.

“If you choose to remain silent.”

[Sin listens in fear to your words.]

“I will go deeper and deeper into Hell and beyond.”

[Sin doubts your words.]

“In all things there is give and take.”

[Sin flinches at your words.]

“It means that I will cleanse my family’s karma.”

Whoop.

I turned around and headed towards the first gate again. According to Lorenzk, there are several such gates in hell.

‘If you think about it using arcana common sense…’

The more you break through the gate.

Energies with stronger resentments will emerge.

Then, like those energies, there will be people who will not lie down on the ground and tremble in fear, but will rush towards me, towards Granfell, towards Cloudy’s matriarch.

‘We have to face them.’

Only then will I be able to learn the secrets of the Cloudy family through him and meet face-to-face with our Akshan seniors, the original goal of the 30% of Granfell that I do not know.

…Stop.

I stopped while trying to grab the door handle.

I don’t know what to think.

I can’t do this because I’m uncomfortable.

I added with an uneasy mouth.

“So you can get up.”

[Sin is silent on your words.]

You were considerate at first, but now you are silent?

Thankfully, I couldn’t tell if the reason they didn’t move was because they were still suffering from imprinted fear, or because they were moved by the unexpected mercy.

‘What happened? All I had to do was feel comfortable inside.’

I thought nothing of it and opened the gate.

[You have entered the first gateway to hell.]

By the way, did you all keep your promises? As much as I wasted time at the gate. I’m sure Elsidore and Kinver didn’t waste any time either. Why are those two also accumulated a lot of karma?

however.

‘…huh?’

I, who had thought nothing of it, was shocked.

Entry message.

Messages that come to mind after that.

[The festival of Hell Village finally begins.]

Is that village called Hell Village?

Anyway, a festival…?

There are festivals and hell seems to be worth living in.

[The game of tag soon begins.]

What do you mean, even a game of tag?

I checked the message thinking it was a quest, and it was indeed a quest.

But I couldn’t be happy.

…Damn, I’ve been looking into this since I was on Hell’s Festival and all.

A game of tag that only ends when the tagger dies.

and.

[Sin whispers that you are the tagger.]

I, the last one to arrive, is the tagger!

Three people noticed my entry.

As soon as I made eye contact with them, I spoke.

“It’s not too late.”

I’m not in a position to make excuses right now, right?

“Because the main character appears last.”

Oh, it’s not the time to get in shape…!!

*

Nasrow, senior in hallucination magic.

“According to the words of Marcelo Tower, there are currently two most likely suspects. Skaar and Guyver. “Among adventurers, they are among the most powerful adventurers.”

2 people per group.

The person who paired up with Nasrou was a senior in Enchantment.

It was Kiko Armin.

Kiko looked at Nasrou and slumped his shoulders.

‘Why this combination…!’

To be honest, I didn’t feel reassured.

Of course, this did not mean that Nasrow’s skills were doubted.

It’s just that Kiko doesn’t believe in himself.

Kiko said in a timid voice.

“What if I hold Senior Nasrow back on such an important matter? No matter how much I think about it, I wouldn’t be of much help when a battle breaks out…”

“Definitely.”

“…surely?”

Nasrow stroked his chin with a serious expression.

“I am Skaarl, an adventurer who was able to control the dragon, the winner of the Dragon Demon War. Guyver cannot be overlooked either. “If we take into account the characteristics of adventurers who grow at a rate we can’t even imagine.”

However, his relaxed smile contrasted with his words.

“But is there any reason why Towermaster Marcelo, who has enough knowledge to compile all magic into theory, would have made up a meaningless combination?”

“…but that’s true.”

“And doesn’t Senior Kiko have a magic tool? “Being able to use magic tools without any restrictions is an incredible talent, Senior Kiko.”

It wasn’t just a word of comfort.

“Accidentally excessive humility is deception.”

Because the seniors don’t get along well enough to comfort each other.

Because Kiko knows that too.

Nasrow’s envious expression actually made me feel relieved.

‘My talent.’

Most magic tools have usage restrictions.

In addition, the more effective a magic tool is, the higher its limit is. For example, a freeze wizard cannot fully handle magic tools specialized in fire magic.

But Kiko was free from such restrictions.

‘…Thanks to you, I am maintaining my senior position and Garnet Hall.’

Hold.

Kiko clenched his fist and made a promise.

The timing was truly appropriate.

Because soon the goal appeared.

“Our first target has finally appeared.”

Gulp.

Adventurer and chosen paladin Guyver. Nasrow recites the information gathered through hallucination magic. However, the depth of the information was so shocking that it was shocking.

“After receiving a major injury that resulted in physical loss. Guyver took a step back from the erosion front of the Arcana continent. But that didn’t dampen his ambition. “It looks like they were working diligently behind the scenes.”

Kiko was inwardly shocked.

‘They said it was moving under the water. How did you know that?’

Because he was basically talkative Nasrow.

Don’t forget to add additional explanation.

I didn’t forget to lightly shrug my shoulders and feel smug.

“Before Guyver entered that building, he used a light illusion spell on an adventurer who appeared to be his associate. “I asked a few questions while hallucinating.”

What if I had manifested the higher-level hallucination magic ‘Dreaming’?

“Actually, there might not even have been a need to ask.”

It had not yet been confirmed that Guyver was an anonymous adventurer who had made disrespectful remarks toward Chief Lee. But soon, the corners of Nasrow’s mouth drew a strange parabola.

“It wasn’t confirmed yet, so I couldn’t cause any inconvenience. But looking at the current situation… maybe there was no need to go back unnecessarily.”

Kiko gently nodded at those words.

Why can suspicion towards Guyver be further heightened without collecting more information? That’s because the building that Guyver escaped from was the building that fell into the world of adventurers from the Arcana continent, which was very familiar to the two.

White castle walls.

A castle that radiates its own brilliance.

Holy land Muon.

Kiko sobs heartily.

“I never thought the Goddess Church would be involved….”

It is not something that cannot be understood if you try to understand it. It was Guyver, the chosen paladin. Likewise, if you think about the treatment that Miss Jessie Heinness, the chosen archmage, receives at the Magic Tower…

Nasrow adds.

“It might not be such a big deal that he visits Muon. Even if the denominations are different, isn’t the Goddess Church a religion of inclusiveness? How can we convey the will of the gods to this evil world while having tea and chatting? “It’s not strange to have a conversation.”

But the voice was extremely cold.

“If only he hadn’t mentioned Chief Lee out of his mouth.”

Nasrow fiddled with his fingers as he watched Guyver leaving Muon. If it were in the past and if this was the Arcana Continent, I wouldn’t have endured this much.

“For now, let’s return. Senior Kiko.”

“yes? “Wouldn’t there be a need for further investigation…?”

“no. “When Muon intervened, it became an incident that we could no longer pursue alone. It grew to a scale where the entire Magic Tower had to respond.”

“I see…”

The entire Magic Tower must respond.

What that means can be explained simply.

Kiko, who was very intimidated, muttered softly.

“I hope you make a wise choice, Goddess Church.”

Because it meant that its existence itself might disappear.

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“…hmm?”

The two people who returned to the Magic Tower had no choice but to stop.

Why?

The Goddess Church that I had been watching with great suspicion until just now.

The key figure is the tower owner in the magic tower.

Because I was waiting for Marcelo.

What kind of trick is this again?

Nasrow asked, hiding his emotions.

“What’s going on in the Magic Tower, Talim Ever?”

“….”

“The leader of the Holy Knights of our Goddess Church?”

Talim opened his mouth heavily in response to his question.

“I would like to formally request help from Talim Ever Matab.”