The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 327

Episode 327

: Last Divine Protection (3)

A fragment of a mysterious star.

It was an item that the five guardians had requested from me through the quest details in the previous episode.

So, I obtained a star fragment from Deputy Commander Erek Kaid and handed it over to solve the quest.

‘But it provided a save point function that recalled memories from previous episodes. Thanks to this, Roxanne Sciorra was able to restore her memories by chance.’

Of course, it may not be a simple coincidence.

The ‘Saint of Light and Darkness’ who appeared before me also seemed to think so.

“It’s quite fun to see your stupid expression. It is still difficult for you to penetrate the flow of all things, so there is no need to be very ashamed. “It is an extremely natural deficiency.”

“….”

“Even your face is turning red. ‘Nice to meet you.’ I wonder what you were going to say next?”

“stop. “Because I did everything wrong.”

I gave up completely, and Myeonghamseong approached me with a chuckle.

When he spread his palm in one direction, the fortress began to shake, spouting dust as if an earthquake had occurred.

It was a dilapidated ancient fortress, but it was not collapsing.

As if shuffling fate cards, all the materials that made up this place levitated into the air and began to reorganize.

A completely new place was created before your eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Ferrarendio and I were in the middle of an old-fashioned cafe.

‘Is this a production that didn’t exist in the original?’

For the first time in a while, I was able to see a point that was completely different from the original version of the game < The World Forsaken by God >.

This meant that I and the five guardian stars were now going through a very special change.

The light and dark side beckoned towards the table.

“Sit down. “Let’s have a cup of coffee.”

“Coffee…”

With that, Gungryunseong appeared and held out his hand to Ferrarindio.

With the gold elf and gold dragon together, they gave off a similar vibe, like they were sisters.

And just like before, Gyeonrangseong, who had the appearance of a blond boy, came over and placed two glasses on the table.

It really was coffee.

A cup of Americano with lots of ice and a cafe latte with a cinnamon stick.

Myeong-Am-seong, who handed me an Americano without asking, smiled.

“It’s been a while, huh? “Drink as much as you want.”

“No, wow…”

It was true.

In this world, only pure black tea was abundant and coffee of any kind did not exist at all.

This was because, like the original game, there were no crops called coffee beans.

So I couldn’t drink even a single sip of coffee.

It was a very welcome drink for someone like me who was ‘foolish’.

But there are also things that pull a little more.

if? no way…?

“Uncle, do you have any cola?”

“There is no cola. We don’t handle carbonated beverages. “If you look at papers on Earth these days, there’s nothing worse than that.”

“….”

One day, Myeonghakseong uttered something that sounded like a catchphrase on Earth.

However, this time, the existence of the Earth was mentioned openly.

‘what? what?’

I felt like my mind was going blank, like someone who had been hit.

It was clear that something huge had happened to them.

Myeong-Am-seong, who was watching my expression, smiled.

“This is actually thanks to you. delegate. As you reversed the fate of this world, great personalities, including the ‘Observer of Events’, began to pay more and more attention to this world. No matter who it is, there is a growing possibility that the status of the ‘Great One’ will be revived. “Thanks to you, we are free from our shackles.”

“Shackles?”

“The inevitable storm. An absolute rule that restrains transcendental beings by force and prevents them from moving on the earth.”

“…!”

The ‘inevitable storm’ was, of course, an element I was familiar with.

Even in the original game, it is a mysterious power that prevents the gods of the heavens from running wild.

If it weren’t for that, I, who pretended to be an apostle of Aeolem, would have become minced meat a long time ago.

But you are free from it?

Feeling like my throat was burning, I took a gulp of coffee.

“How can that be? “What does the inevitable storm have to do with me turning back the fate of the world?”

“Why do you think an inevitable storm arose in this world?”

“How do I know that?”

“I’ll give you a hint. As you know, a downgrade has occurred in this world. So, I was reduced to a toy of another world. So what do people who enjoy playing want?”

“…?”

What do you want from the perspective of enjoyment?

Since I was also a player of < New Verse >, I was able to answer that question without difficulty.

It was exactly what the ‘observer of the event’ wanted.

“Of course it has to be ‘fun.’ “Because it’s a toy.”

“Yes, I got it right. So where does that fun come from? Would it be fun to watch these strong guys go around indiscriminately killing people?”

“Ah…”

I see.

I finally understood what ‘inevitable storm’ meant.

That was literally the setting and rules of this world.

In other words, a line set for ‘fun to watch’.

Shackles placed on the ankles of transcendental beings, who have much stronger power than ordinary humans, to prevent them from running wild.

“Do you understand now? The inevitable storm is a rule agreed upon by the great powers who observe this world. But as the number of onlookers gradually increased, the rules became blurred.”

“why?”

“Isn’t that what the original rules are? It’s not easy to get everyone’s consent. “It is especially easy for those who were not present when the agreement was reached to become dissatisfied.”

“That’s true too.”

“So we also became able to use more power and became free from various prohibitions. In this way, it is thanks to him that we have been able to call upon the civilization of the world to which we originally belonged.”

“huh?”

The tone of those words just now felt a bit strange.

The nuance of ‘we’ sounded like ‘you and me’ rather than the five guardian stars.

I quietly watched the brightness as he crossed his long legs and picked up his coffee cup.

“Contrast, maybe you too…?”

I couldn’t finish my conversation, but that was enough.

This was because he was stirring the cinnamon stick around in the cup and muttering, ‘Coffee, of course!’

Holy crap.

It was strange that I didn’t even know this.

“What the hell? So what about Everlast? It’s an ancient kingdom that existed a thousand years ago, right? “Aren’t you the guardians of that place?”

“right. We also existed a thousand years ago. Since then, the ‘great man’ has disappeared and the world’s status has fallen, and the concept of time has become meaningless.”

Time has become meaningless…?

I felt like I vaguely knew what those words meant.

In most novels and movies, the story flows sequentially, but it does not indicate the passage of time.

And if the person enjoying it played it backwards, it would be like time flowing backwards.

‘Are you saying that even causality and time are controlled and manipulated?’

The world that had lost its original status was nothing more than a weak entertainment.

“….”

“You seem embarrassed. “It has to be that way.”

Light and dark smiled at me who was at a loss for words.

When he tapped my glass, coffee poured out as if a fountain had opened at the bottom of the cup.

And the man spoke to me with very serious eyes.

“Sir, I can send you back to Earth if you wish. Do you want to go back?”

“what…?”

You can send me back to Earth?

Is this some kind of fucking joke?

I stared into the bright and dark eyes with my own anger.

But surprisingly, he was serious.

“Unlike other extraterrestrials, I exist in multiple overlapping worlds. Moreover, we share the origin of existence. “By relying on that kind of relationship, you can do favors just once.”

* * *

A dark evening.

A middle-aged man with bandages all over his body got up from the bed.

Suddenly a cold wind blew.

He calmly placed his hand on his waist, confirmed that his sword was not there, and swallowed dry saliva.

It was not easy to deal with the intruder if you were in a mess and without a weapon.

Even though he was a sword master, the injuries he received during the war were very serious.

Then the darkness opened its mouth.

“Gilad Gordin, the son of the traitor to the Empire, ‘Veyron Gilad’, and the disciple of ‘Jingen’, a survivor of the Eastern Continent… Did I come to the right place?” He was startled by the

voice that was low and echoed on the floor like a carpet. I shivered.

And I thought about how long it had been since I had been overwhelmed by someone like this.

This has never happened since the current leader, Jerez Magria.

The identity of the opponent was obvious.

“Harmun…!”

The demon god himself appeared.

Gilad Gordin quickly climbed down from the bed.

It had been only a few days since I had been repatriated to Auracus, and although I felt excruciating pain every time I moved my body, I could not sit still.

I felt an indescribable ominousness at the unexpected appearance of the other person.

“What is it? Do you have any business for me? “You work with our commander, right?”

“Working together? That’s a funny expression. “If only ‘working together’ could be said to endure forever a half-elf who might hit you in the back at any moment.”

“…!”

At some point, the demon was standing next to Gilad.

The surprised Sword Master tried to make space by stepping back, but there was no room at all.

When I came to my senses, I saw that he was standing on the edge of a steep cliff.

When I turned my head, I saw a land of sulfur burning endlessly.

“Three goodness! Could it be that you brought me to the demon world? really…?”

“Yes. I sincerely welcome you to my territory. “Even though I don’t have anything special to offer.”

The Demon God let out a low laugh, and Gilad trembled.

The impossible happened.

The Demon God of Oblivion and the leader of the revolutionary army were in a cooperative relationship.

Above all, due to the heavenly rules that apply to deities, divine powers should not be exercised carelessly.

But then they suddenly capture a person and drag him to the demon world?

“What are you doing all of a sudden? Send it back immediately! “Why did you bring me here!”

“That means I have to use your body.”

“What what?”

“You will never go hungry. “The soul does not need food.”

Gillard finally realized that he had no real body.

He was floating in the air, with only consciousness remaining.

“You’re using my body? What is that all of a sudden…?”

But the demon god disappeared without leaving any reply.

Gilad Gordin, left alone in the cursed land, was on the verge of going crazy in extreme fear.

How did this guy appear in the middle of Aurax?

What on earth are you trying to do?

“Harmun! You son of a bitch! Come back here right now! Send me back! hurry!”

The scream of a soul whose body was suddenly taken away.

Only an echo answered him, with no one overhearing.

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