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Chapter 332: Glass Palace (2)

3.

I knew it.

「What a shame.」

For a very long time, I think I already knew.

「Think about it. Whoever made the tower put effort into making it. That’s also a message for us. But no one cares.」

「Originally, it should have been a sight to admire and look up to.」

「We’ve become accustomed to everything by the 10th floor.」

A person who almost always maintains an expressionless face, wears a helmet, and tries as much as possible not to show their face to others.

Always clad in armor.

「I thought I had a pretty good poker face.」

「Kim Gong-ja. Do you have a clairvoyant skill?」

Perhaps someone with a more formidable wall built around their heart.

「There’s no helping it.」

My comrade.

Patricia.

Our noble and pure Crusader.

「I have the skill to detect lies.」

「It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say this skill brought me all the way to the position of vice-captain of the Civil Militia.」

「Doubt is a poison that eats away at humans, and truth is the most powerful antidote. Although we can’t regain the trust we’ve lost so far, at least we’ll be able to cooperate on the 12th floor.」

Right before engaging in a close battle with the Devil King of Fall Rain.

Hunters who had broken through the stage for the first time in years were excited, and therefore easily fell into the trap laid by the Devil King. They hadn’t considered the possibility that ‘the quest itself could be a trap of the Devil King.’

When it was announced that someone had betrayed us and sided with the Devil King, the leaders of the giant guilds quickly suspected each other.

「How foolish! I told you! Never choose the reward of the Devil King.」

「Dare I say, we still don’t know who betrayed us, but I will gift that bastard the most painful death.」

It was a time when we couldn’t yet trust each other.

The Heretic Questioner interrogated people in the basement of the Ten Thousand Temple under the pretext of heresy, the Black Dragon Witch’s assassination squad tore through the night of Babylon, and the Count was busy encroaching on the capital of other guilds.

Above all.

「This atmosphere. This air. It feels like when we were conquering the early parts of the tower.」

「Indeed. It feels similar to the times when the 5 major guilds were actually 10.」

「Back then, we died a lot. Killed a lot too. Right?」

The fact that we were merely slaughterers to each other.

Everyone knew it.

Knew it all too well.

「Crusader! Immediately interrogate everyone with  [Lie Detection]. Without missing a single person! If anyone even hesitates to answer the Crusader’s question or tries to avoid it, I will kill that person right here on the spot!」

So.

「I was planning to do so without saying.」

I knew it.

「First of all, let me clarify that I am not the traitor.」

That people like you would never forget the slaughterers.

It’s inconceivable, unpersuasive, and unforgivable.

If I don’t have the power to punish the slaughterers right now, I will wait until I do. I will be patient. Whether it takes 5 years or 10, I will eagerly wait until the moment the opportunity arises.

「For poker faces.」

「I do have confidence.」

Making those around think that [the Crusader is a reliable human].

Even if you miss the opportunity, you will not show a hint of regret.

Even if the opportunity comes, you will not show any signs of excitement.

You just do what needs to be done.

「Really, life is full of uncertainties.」

That you are such a person.

「Reconciling with the Black Dragon Witch and becoming friends again. And with the other guild leaders too….」

「Really.」

「Despite all that has happened.」

For a very long time, I think I already knew.

“…….”

Therefore.

When I found myself face to face with a doll strikingly similar to the Crusader in a dead-end alley on the 63rd stage of the Glass Labyrinth, and when I saw the signboard the doll was holding.

I was not surprised.

Not at all. Not one bit.

『I am.』

The signboard was written in a concise handwriting.

『I have 17 different plans to assassinate all my comrades.』

It was exactly the Patricia I knew.

4.

Creak.

“Did I surprise you?”

The mouth of the doll, identical to the Crusader, moved. The snake that does not reveal its appearance or voice was whispering through the doll.

“This human is my exemplary follower. Principally, it’s forbidden for constellations to meddle directly with humans who haven’t surpassed the 50th floor. That’s why they make contact indirectly, through skills or blessings.”

“…….”

Indirect propagation of faith.

From the standpoint of constellations, skills and blessings are, sort of, a means.

There are far more worlds that do not reach the 50th floor than those that do. There must be.

From the constellations’ point of view, the faith resources of those many worlds are too precious to waste.

That’s why they go to the extent of using their power to create skills and distribute them, and sprinkle blessings like the [Blessing of the Goddess of Vitality] I once received as a reward for a hidden stage.

“But this human was desperate.”

Creak. Creak.

While I was etching new facts into a corner of my mind, the marionette Crusader said, seemingly delighted,

“I am a constellation that does not particularly enjoy giving special treatment to anyone, but even so, I can say this human was ‘special.’ It’s been quite a long time since I saw someone wish so fervently! More than 10 years ago, this human bit their lips until they bled, praying to a god they didn’t even believe existed.”

During the period of the great purge in the tower.

“Grant me the power to punish the wicked in secret,” they said.

“…….”

“In other words, this human wished to become an assassin! Secret killings. Executioners hidden behind veils. Planned murders. I am not the constellation that governs death, but my power touches all schemes and assassinations. I gladly lent my strength!”

I muttered bitterly,

“[Lie Detector] was a skill you gave then.”

“That’s right. And that’s not all!”

Grating sounds came from the doll’s mouth.

“The skills this human possesses are practically a list of my powers, gloriously laid out. They can see how much someone likes them in numerical form. When revealing their skills to others, this human can distort and twist the description as they wish. Detecting secrets. Distorting information. Manipulation. Schemes. Isn’t it truly beautiful!”

“…….”

“The ones you consider friends were planning your death!”

[The Eye Living in the Labyrinth] mocked.

“Not a single one approached you with pure goodwill.”

How about that, the serpent constellation asked.

“Before even hearing your story, they thought of your death and perfected the method of your murder before showing you an immaculate smile. Death King. Even before you were known by that alias!”

Yes.

“This is the true nature of the friendship you so dearly cherish!”

Even the most insignificant dagger hurts when its blade grazes the flesh.

Even if my head already knows, even if my heart has already come to terms, even if the words I’m hearing now are merely provocations meant to shake me, an act of desperation by the opponent, knowing all that…

The blade is still a blade, and a wound is still a wound.

It would be a lie to say it doesn’t hurt.

“If you wish, I can remain silent and not speak of the secrets those humans harbor.”

Then, the problem is.

“Even if you do not wish for it, I can expose all the secrets those humans keep right before your eyes!”

Whether I can truly endure it or not.

“Fear what is to be feared. You humans, you should be wise enough for that. You have been given a name too grand for your fate. Put down that sword…”

“What do you know?”

The doll’s artificial eyes turned towards me.

“What?”

“What do you know so well about Patricia?”

I pulled a handkerchief from my pocket and fiddled with it.

A white handkerchief with silver thread embroidery.

While feeling the soft touch at my fingertips, I calmed my agitated emotions following the patterns with my fingers.

I controlled the temperature of my heart.

“I know Patricia much more deeply and much more than you think.”

“Ha. How funny! You didn’t even know what kind of murder plans they had.”

“Patricia used Yoo Soo-ha.”

“…What?”

I recalled the memory.

It felt incredibly distant, as if from a very long time ago.

The moment I decided to regress 4000 days, the Crusader was there at the scene.

「Don’t use your water abilities independently!」

「That’s right. We need to time our abilities together!」

Harlem Street was burning because of Yoo Soo-ha.

Among the top rankers, only the Crusader and the Alchemist rushed to the scene of the fire. The Crusader might not know, but that was actually the first time I saw her.

In front of the flames, the two rankers conversed.

「That’s weird. Why isn’t Miss Saintess here yet…?」

「She said she had something tonight. I’m not sure, but it might be a date. She has been spending a lot of time with the Flame Emperor lately.」

「…I don’t like that Flame Emperor guy.」

Naturally, both knew Yoo Soo-ha.

「The Saintess should meet someone better.」

And.

「Her standards are too high. Who could she meet that’s better than the number 1 ranker?」

The Crusader didn’t speak ill of Yoo Soo-ha.

You, who should hate someone like Yoo Soo-ha more than anyone, showed no sign of contempt, even though if there were anyone in the world who should despise Yoo Soo-ha, it would definitely be you.

「Welcome, Flame Emperor.」

Instead, she was polite.

「As you can see, an arson has occurred in the old slum area. Can you help us?」

She was courteous.

「What do I get out of helping?」

「Tomorrow, all media across the world will write in big bold letters: 『The Flame Emperor subdues the fire, a charitable act of goodwill』. You can improve your image while grabbing the attention of all the people around the world.」

Why?

Why did she do that?

Didn’t she realize what kind of person the Flame Emperor was?

There was a time when I thought so.

I was furious, believing that the Flame Emperor’s act was so convincing that it deceived everyone, including Patricia.

“When the Saintess attempted to poison Yoo Soo-ha, he fell for it once once. But he immediately regressed and took his revenge on the Saintess. At that time, for some reason, Yoo Soo-ha believed the person who ordered his poisoning was the Black Dragon Witch.”

“What? …What are you talking about?”

“Who do you think tipped him off?”

Now, I don’t think Patricia was deceived.

“That night, Yoo Soo-ha told the Saintess, ‘Think carefully before you answer. I might not have an invulnerability to poison, but I do have a skill to detect lies. If you lie and get caught, I’ll burn you to the bone.’ But Yoo Soo-ha didn’t have a lie detector skill.”

“So what are you trying to say…?”

“The one who had that skill was Patricia.”

The exact opposite.

I think Patricia deceived everyone.

“Before I regressed, I believe the Sword Saint was killed by Yoo Soo-ha. The Sword Saint is strong. Even if Yoo Soo-ha had a regression skill, it would have been extremely difficult for him alone to overcome the Sword Saint. Yet, the Sword Saint was defeated, went missing, and rumors of his disappearance spread.”

“…….”

“Patricia knew the Sword Saint well. She was directly under him when he was the leader of the Civil Militia. She would have known what the Sword Saint’s weaknesses were, what his schedule was like, everything. She had been sharpening her blade against the Sword Saint, who participated in the Great Purge. It wouldn’t be surprising if Patricia collaborated with the Flame Emperor in hunting down the Sword Saint.”

I think everyone was deceived by Patricia.

“Of course, the Civil Militia guild, which has the authority to [treat murdered people as missing], making it seem as though they haven’t died… was under Patricia’s control.”

“…….”

“In another world.”

The timeline the Tower Master showed me.

The IF scenario where I become a guild member of Yoo Soo-ha and live on.

There, the Saintess attacked Yoo Soo-ha with a spear.

“For some reason, the Saintess knew that the murderer who killed her grandfather, the Sword Saint, was Yoo Soo-ha.”

“Yoo Soo-ha!”

“You murdered my only grandfather!”

“Who told her?”

Someone wanted to use the Flame Emperor to eliminate the Sword Saint.

That someone wanted to use the Flame Emperor to get rid of the Black Dragon Witch.

Someone wanted to instigate vengeance in the Saintess to decisively sour the relationship between the Flame Emperor and the Black Dragon Witch.

“Who could have told her?”

In the IF scenario shown by the Tower Master, the great guilds collapsed.

The Heretic Questioner died at the hands of a terrorist infiltrating the Ten Thousand Temple, and the Black Dragon Witch, too, was taken care of by an assassin.

The Heretic Questioner and the Black Dragon Witch, of all people, were supposed to be thorough with their security.

“Coincidentally, the guild that verifies and vouches for the identities of those entering the tower is the Civil Militia.”

How could terrorists and assassins.

Not only enter the tower but also infiltrate the core of the giant guilds?

“There is only one person with the capability and position to do that.”

To be trusted means you have the capacity to betray.

“And there’s only one among the guild leaders with a motive to do so.”

To be able to guarantee means you have the power to manipulate.

“The Tower Master showed me an illusion to prove that [Yoo Soo-ha can change] too. But even in that illusion, the tower was destroyed, and the giant guilds collapsed. Why? If you’re going to show me an illusion, you could have shown the perfect world, so why deliberately, why a broken world to me?”

Because the Tower Master cannot ignore human wishes.

Even if it’s a wish soaked in blood, Patricia’s wish was [to rightfully retaliate against the slaughterers].

Just that wish alone was something the Tower Master couldn’t ignore.

“…….”

For a very long time.

I think I already knew.

“Hishmith Kritz.”

I opened my lips.

“You wouldn’t know everything I just mentioned.”

“…….”

“You wanted to provoke me as if the trust I’ve built up until now was nothing but a sandcastle. You wanted to strip down the secrets held by my comrades one by one, display them to me, and drive me to a point where I can’t trust anyone anymore, not even myself, if possible.”

But.

“I know more than you think I do.”

About Patricia.

About my friends.

“I know the expressions they’ve shown, and even the expressions they’ve never shown. I’ve seen and understood things about themselves they don’t even know.”

It’s not that I reached out my hand because I didn’t know.

It’s not that I gave my trust while being ignorant.

“It’s not because I believed they wouldn’t do such things, that they aren’t the type to do so.”

I gripped my sword.

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“I am by their side, and they trust me, to prevent those who could do such things from doing them, to stop those who could commit such acts from committing them.”

“You…”

“There is no secret you can reveal that has a blade sharp enough to break me.”

“How dare you, you insignificant brat!”

“Humans aren’t dolls meant to be displayed in your glass garden.”

With all my strength.

I struck the floor of the labyrinth with my sword.

“Nobody lives to be displayed by others, and nobody has the right to display others.”

Screech-.

Centered on where I struck.

“I’ll bring you down from here.”

The world of glass was torn apart.

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    Chapter 333: Glass Palace. (3)

    “Insignificant creature!”

    Hishmith Kritz spoke urgently.

    “What are you doing now!”

    The Constellation no longer spoke through just Patricia’s doll. Beyond the glass windows surrounding me, hundreds and thousands of dolls cried out in unison.

    “Do you think my existence will fade away if you overthrow me with force!”

    The cry of thousands was a scream that seemed to tear the sky apart by itself.

    “I am the master of all secrets! I posed a problem to you, and you accepted my problem! It’s a duel. This too is a duel. Do you understand! Even if your pitiful blade shatters the glass windows and splits the ground, the problem remains unsolved! The Gordian knot¹ is not recognized! Never! Just wait, the judge will eventually declare my victory……!”

    “I’m not Alexander.”

    I twisted the hilt of my sword.

    “I’m doing this with a proper answer.”

    The sword blade, deeply embedded in the ground, twisted with a violent roar, Kwazzeuk! A spiderweb-like crack spread from the sword. As my sword twisted the ordeal, the spiderweb spread beyond measure.

    It was instantaneous.

    “An answer, what are you talking about……, stop! Stop it! You are not using force now, but violence! Violence means, in essence, assault! Do you understand! Assault!”

    “Yes. If you intend to keep resisting, then I’ll give you the answer we both know.”

    Find the real body of Hishmith Kritz in the world of the Glass Palace.

    This was the task given to me on the 63rd stage.

    And as soon as I heard the task, no, even before hearing it, I only cared about two things.

    “I thought it would be either the sky or the ground. From the beginning.”

    “……What……”

    “All these dolls are controlled by you. What this means is simple. The moment I am killed by one of these dolls, Hishmith Kritz, I will see your trauma.”

    I lifted the corner of my mouth.

    “That’s exactly what you truly want. Isn’t it?”

    “Claiming to govern all secrets, proficient in labyrinths and mazes, you are that Constellation. You are also the mastermind behind the trauma penalty. I may not know exactly what method you used, but one thing is certain, [Your trauma is an excruciatingly difficult maze to escape from].”

    “……Eeeeek! Eeeeeeek!”

    Yes.

    All the dolls were nothing but bait.

    ‘Common sense’ dictates that among the countless dolls covering the entire world, finding Hishmith Kritz’s real body is impossible.

    Only by using my ‘non-common sense’ skill, [Returner’s Clockwork Watch], can I find the real body.

    If I enter the trauma and see Hishmith Kritz’s past, I will naturally learn about that Constellation, and by understanding his habits and nature, I will naturally realize where It has hidden himself.

    “It didn’t work.”

    Therefore, in this stage, [Trauma] is the fastest shortcut and the only key.

    “I’m not foolish enough to pick a fight in the domain you are most confident in!”

    And hence, it’s the most dangerous [Trap].

    “All dolls are bait! You provoked me by exposing Patricia’s secret, hoping to agitate my emotions, tempting me to quickly fall for the easiest shortcut! If I hadn’t met Fox~nim on the 61st floor, if I hadn’t fallen into a triple layer of dreams, I might have overlooked the dangers of trauma!”

    I already realized how dangerous ‘the trauma of a Constellation’ could be.

    Haven’t I lived through half of Raviel’s life and half of my master’s life?

    The lessons were too fresh to forget, the gap between the 61st and 63rd floors too short.

    “Bad timing, you venomous snake!”

    Kwajijjik!

    The cracks etched into the ground widened further. Tzzuk! The gap widened into a crevice, and the crevice split open into a fissure. Just a span wider, and it would have been an abyssal crack; a moment longer, and it would have become the cliff of a canyon. Kuwoong, a vibration like an earthquake occurred.

    “And, you were foolish!”

    “Can’t you hear me telling you to stop! You! This guy! Even if the race of humans is said to be a lowly creature that cannot even understand human speech, you cannot ignore the decrees of the constellations! Listen to me!”

    “To be able to move the mouths of all dolls and manipulate them at will! No matter where they are, no matter which doll it is, to freely control them all. That means—- you are either [above], where all dolls are visible, or [below], where all dolls are supported!”

    “Listen to me!”

    “I will tell you the answer to the riddle you posed!”

    The earth split apart.

    “The very earth of this Glass Palace you’ve erected is your real body!”

    The glass showcases shattered noisily, Chachang.

    “The land of this world is your skin! No, your shell!”

    Feeling the earthquake intensify.

    I revisited the fact I had confirmed immediately after falling into the labyrinth.

    「The floor.」

    「Made of wood.」

    「The floor was covered in a pattern that swirled like snake scales, resembling wood.」

    Every riddle is given with a hint.

    The fact that the pattern of the ground I was standing on resembled snake scales could be seen simply as [decor fitting for the world of the snake deity].

    And perhaps it could also be seen as [the old shell shed by a snake as large as the world itself].

    “Acknowledge my answer! Constellation of the labyrinth!”

    The fissure widened, and the ground sunk into the abyss.

    The dolls displayed within the exhibition fell as well.

    Countless, the white glass shards fell like petals.

    Billions, the wooden dolls fell like branches.

    “I hereby expose your secret!”

    “Ugh…!”

    Alias, The Eye Living in the Labyrinth.

    True name, Hishmith Kritz.

    And its identity.

    “[I am here!]”

    Jǫrmungandr².

    A monster so vast that it could engulf the entire world, eventually wrapping around the edges of the world to bite its own tail.

    A snake that formed a world.

    “The winner of this duel is me!”

    “Ugh…!”

    Eventually, the ground collapsed.

    What was mistaken for land, so vast and thick, was an old shell.

    The shell was torn apart.

    “You, bastard…!”

    Below the torn shell was nothing but endless darkness.

    It was the deep sea, but not water, so swimming was impossible.

    It was the universe, but physical laws did not apply, endlessly, without knowing the bottom, forever hidden and will forever hide like the shell of an egg.

    “You! You! You, Death King! You dare!”

    There was a snake there.

    “Dare to, me, Hishmith Kritz!”

    The snake was coiling around the entire abyss, covering the whole universe. Jjeoreuk! When the snake opened its mouth, a chasm like hell itself opened up.

    Only two eyes.

    [The Eye Living in the Labyrinth manifests.]

    Two eyes shining with bright red hostility, the only light illuminating this deep sea.

    Within the shell it had shed in the past, creating an outer layer as its wall, this circular world, allowing no light other than its gaze, is perhaps the most profound palace.

    That is why it is The Eye Living in the Labyrinth.

    Anyone can build this palace in their mind. Anyone can become the one king reigning on the throne. The giant monster, becoming the king of a world it alone rules, coiled in a palace no one else can rule, howled like an old tyrant.

    “Despite being a human who made a name for himself by flattering Hamustra!”

    The tail of the snake, whose size was immeasurable, struck me.

    Perhaps, it actually has no size at all.

    This place was both the depths and the heart of Hishmith Kritz. Literally, it was the dwelling of the mind. Being the only giant in the world he created, existing alone, meant that this profound deep sea was nothing more than a wick that needed to be cut rather than a terrifying majesty.

    “Aha!”

    So, I cut it.

    “How light! So light! The gesture of the venomous power, which couldn’t occupy even a single point under the sky, was a thousand times heavier than your tail flick!”

    With my strike, Jǫrmungandr’s tail was cut off. Blood was sprayed, and infinite redness spread out, dyeing the world, casting a dark red sunset over the deep sea, albeit for a moment.

    “———-!”

    The scream added redness to the bloody waves.

    “Peep.”

    Timely, Fox~nim, who was wrapped around my neck, cried softly.

    [‘A Music Box Only for You’ assigns a quest.]

    Between me falling and Jǫrmungandr crouching at the bottom, grains of sand formed letters.

    +

    [God of Shedding]

    Difficulty: S-

    Mission Objective: Defeat [The Eye Living in the Labyrinth] Hishmith Kritz, who rules over the 63rd floor. Hishmith Kritz has exposed your companion and insulted your honor.

    ※However, if you die even once to Hishmith Kritz, you will be defeated.

    +

    “This is why! It’s convenient to serve a Constellation!”

    “Pyak.”

    “I don’t know why I’ve ignored such convenience until now!”

    Chwaaaak-.

    I continued to slice through the snake’s attacks. I did not dodge. Even if Hishmith Kritz constantly shook its body to strike, bit with its fangs, or spat poison from its mouth, I did not dodge an inch and countered everything.

    “Kuh, ……Eek! Eek! Kaaaaaak!”

    Each time I swung my sword, blood splattered.

    The darkness of the deep sea embraced the red sunset.

    “Aaaaaak, Aa, Aaaaaaaaa!!”

    In a world that should have been self-contained, aaaaaa, an echo resounded.

    The screams overlapped and overlapped.

    Endlessly, like waves crashing against a cliff by the sea.

    [The presence of ‘The Eye Living in the Labyrinth’ fades.]

    Like the waves eroding the rocks of the coast surrounding the sea.

    Jjeojeojeok. Jjeok!

    The snake’s scream gradually cracked the eggshell surrounding it.

    “Aaaaaaaaaa!!”

    It was a world wide enough to contain its own heart but too shallow to bear its own screams.

    In the end, every palace is a house doomed to destruction.

    [The presence of ‘The Eye Living in the Labyrinth’ fades.]

    Just as every dynasty marks the era predicting its downfall.

    [The presence of ‘The Eye Living in the Labyrinth’ fades.]

    The kingdom of ‘The Eye Living in the Labyrinth,’ established by the tyrant named Hishmith Kritz, with walls made of doll bodies and pillars made of human secrets, announces its end at this moment.

    “……Uh……, Black. Ugh……”

    The snake’s groan flowed softly.

    “Everything……. All, will be exposed. Everything……”

    Now, this place was no longer the deep sea that denied the bottom.

    Light leaked through the cracks split open like wounds.

    Being scorched by a light more sinister than shadows, Jǫrmungandr shrunk to just a slightly larger size than an ordinary snake.

    “If you attack me, if you attack more, I will expose the fact that you are a regressor… Not only in the world you live in! But also to your companions, your son, your daughter, and not just them… Everywhere my faith reaches! In all worlds! Yes, throughout the entire tower! I will reveal everything!”

    “…….”

    “The moment I get hurt is the moment you fall. Do you understand? You know, right? All the success you’ve reaped will be belittled as thanks to regression. Your blood, all of it, will be undervalued. No one will respect you, as if they knew it would happen. Your blood. Your time. Your dedication. Everything will be regarded as if it never existed.”

    “…….”

    “Do you understand!”

    The snake was truly small.

    If all it knew was to inflict wounds.

    “Really, you, do you underestimate my power!”

    A stone lying on the road, a blade placed there by chance.

    A piece of iron.

    It was no different from that.

    “Sun.”

    The wounds I bear might still be wounds.

    But you too will forever remain just a piece of iron.

    “I have Raviel, I have a family, I have friends. Just as Patricia stays by my side even after knowing her secret, Patricia too will stay by my side after knowing mine.”

    “…….”

    “While you play eternity here, I’ve gained people through bleeding.”

    It wasn’t enemy blood.

    Nor was it thin blood.

    There was no blood that wasn’t red.

    “Hishmith Kritz.”

    “Ugh…… Uh…….”

    “I won’t spare you.”

    The moment I said that, the snake screamed as if it was being torn apart.

    “Then, let’s do this!”

    I silently raised my sword.

    “I will protect your secret! I will hide the fact that you have a regression skill, so that nobody, absolutely no one knows… With my power of secrecy! Forever! I will hide it deeply within my shell! How about it!? This should be enough to satisfy you…!”

    Raised high.

    “Is that not enough for you!? What, you, no, Gong-ja! When you entered Hamustra’s domain, didn’t you use the blessing of the Goddess of Vitality!? How was it!? Good, wasn’t it!? Convenient, wasn’t it!? What if you could use that power unlimitedly!? Huh!? What do you say!?”

    Lifted to the end.

    “It’s not just that! My life has been as long as my body! My powers are just as deep! I can give you more powers! I have them! I, Hishmith Kritz, am telling you!”

    Paused for a moment,

    “Let’s talk! Like Humans! Beings with intellect should interact not with arms but with words, so! Let’s come to an agreement! Let’s talk! Let’s solve this situation wisely, so, ah, you brat, young star! No, great star! Sir! Just listen to me for a moment…!!”

    Swung it forthwith.

    The next moment, with a tearing scream, the world was split in two.

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    1) The cutting of the Gordian Knot is an Ancient Greek legend associated with Alexander the Great in Gordium in Phrygia, regarding a complex knot that tied an oxcart. Reputedly, whoever could untie it would be destined to rule all of Asia. In 333 BC Alexander was challenged to untie the knot.

    2) In Norse mythology, Jörmungandr, also known as the Midgard Serpent or World Serpent, is an unfathomably large sea serpent or worm who dwells in the world sea, encircling the Earth and biting his own tail, an example of an ouroboros. As a result of it surrounding Midgard it is referred to as the World Serpent.

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      Thank you. #panic#


      Reading this my boy really grew... From not understanding the fight between master and sword emperor to being able to split worlds apart... They grew so fast...
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