Ending Maker

Chapter 83 The Crusaders

Chapter 83 The Crusaders

Kordelia had a dream.

Before being reborn in Playades, I still remember living as Yellow Storm Hong Yoo Hee.

“Ah.”

Like most dreams, it started out of nowhere, but Cordelia didn't feel this disparate.

It was a dream.

Yoo-hee Hong's room.

Standing in the middle of a room with lots of pink wallpapers and curtains, Kordelia looked at the bookshelf.

In the top column, there were all kinds of certificate-related books, including the cadets, and from the bottom of the box, there were comic books and fairy tales that I had loved since childhood.

And another compartment.

When Kordelia looked at the expanding columns of figures and models, she looked at the most eye-catching of them all.

It was a Cordelia figure that was released when Hero Electric 2 reached peak popularity.

‘It was hard to find. ’

It wasn't a shortage of quantities, it was expensive.

It wasn't enough to save enough money, so I had to trade items.

‘It's still pretty. ’

Every morning, when I opened my eyes and looked at the bookshelf, I remembered how happy I was for a while because I saw Kordelia.

‘Cordelia.’

Either reaches out and pulls out the Cordelia figure, or she looks around, looking quietly.

Nobody, right? ’

After checking his closed visit, he shrugged his lips a few times and turned the Cordelia figure over and looked inside his skirt.

When I saw figures in strange skirts, I wanted to turn them upside down.

‘White.’

Kordelia smiled unknowingly, putting the Cordelian figure back in its place.

He took a step toward his desk, remembering the results of an experiment in Kordelia itself, as well as the fact that most people are curious about checking inside their skirts.

‘My desk. ’

Unlike the baby's room, it was a hard design desk that seemed to be useful in the office, but it didn't hurt the atmosphere of the room thanks to the props that were placed there.

Kordelia taps the heads of small bear dolls lying on her desk and sits in front of the desk.

My uncle put his hands on the desk with a small body on the stupid, expensive chair he gave me while demolishing the office.

Kordelia touched VR devices and dedicated controllers located next to a compact keyboard made by Leopold, a mechanical keyboard.

It has also been added to the second episode since Episode 3 was launched, and it was originally a keyboard and mouse game that allowed two episodes of Heroes to be played between VR devices and almost any robotic comic cockpit that made the aircraft simulator flimsy.

‘Complex as well as good performance. ’

One of the reasons why Cordelia could have been called a human disaster was between these controls.

People who can handle it perfectly rarely even in the story of high-profile heroes, but once they can handle it perfectly, the level of character control, not at all, has changed.

"Only Euthers, right? ’

Anyone who can use it as perfectly as I can.

Kordelia grinned instead of overturning the VR device, she grabbed the gaming mouse and ran Hero Electric 2.

As soon as I logged in, I could see the familiar name.

Kowabunga: Oh, you're here?

Kowabunga, one of the chat rooms.

I've never seen this before, but I could hear voices in my head just by looking at the letters.

Yellow Storm: Oh, here we are.

After answering appropriately, I looked at the chat room list and all I could access was Kowa-bounga and Outbox009 Jude.

Kowabunga: Hey, but don't you do dico?

Discord. alias deco. Programs primarily used for voice chat.

Even though he knew it existed, he shook his head and tapped the keyboard.

Yellow Storm: Uh, no.

Kowabunga: Why not?

Yellow Storm: There's no microphone at home. Buy me a microphone and I'll think about it.

Actually, it was just an excuse.

There was a real reason for that.

‘There are too many kids. ’

It was a bit embarrassing to speak for myself, but Cordelia herself was in a very good place.

Since elementary school, I've been hearing stories about whether or not you want to make a comeback later.

Moreover, she was a woman, a precious hard player.

Then, when I turned on my voice and played the game, there were more than a couple of grumblers.

‘There are a lot of kids who complain. ’

Apparently, the hero biography itself was a masculine game, with about 80% of the total players being men, and many so-called gambling ducks living in the hero biography.

Why didn't you say something like that?

A pretty girlfriend who is good at gambling is the ideal of gambling ducks.

Kordelia herself was just the right talent for it.

“Hmph.”

With his two hands slightly pressed against his blushing cheeks, Cordelia focused on the monitor again.

‘By the way, I've never seen Abuk voice chat. ’

I think I've only seen it in the game for 5 years, but I've never even heard a voice instead of seeing each other's faces.

"Isn't she a girl like Man-man's cat? ’

He's also a popular character for women.

‘Hmmm · · · · This is just the king's god. ’

Kordelia closed her eyes for a moment and imagined the appearance of Outboxer 009.

While there was no such thing as gavaging when mocking Kordelia herself, she was usually quite serious when treating others. No, I have to say it's cold in some sense, but it's not very cold.

‘Now that I think about it, I'm pissed. ’

Why are you so fucking toxic to me?

When I first met you, you told me you couldn't open the game.

Although it was mildly mild in Korea, strangely, the imaginary Outboxer 009 was beautiful.

If it was really a woman, I remembered the style of the royal sister, who was tall, fit and capable.

Why do you look so fierce for a suit, but you have nice sisters?

‘He just wore a racing suit and rode his big black bike. ’

Are your eyes a little fierce?

Cat Statue?

By the way, Korea itself and Yoo-hee Hong were cat statues.

I hear that she is small and pretty like a doll, but I also hear that she is like a ferocious kitten.

‘Aigoo, that must be a real woman. ’

Plus, when I saw you gawking at yourself, it couldn't have been such a great sister.

‘Plus · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Suddenly, one of the weaknesses of Outboxer 009 popped into her head, and she giggled and tapped her keyboard.

Yellow Storm: Ah-bok, Ah-bok. Answer me when you're online.

Yellow Storm: We know you have it.

Yellow Storm: Ah

Yellow Storm: Uhh

Yellow Storm: Blessing

Yellow Storm: West

Yellow Storm: Bald.

Yellow Storm: Erectile dysfunction. Bald, anyway.

Outbox 009: Backtrack?

Yellow Storm: Oh, I see. Are you really bald? So when you say bald, you always chew on it?

Outbox 009: Fuck no.

Outbox 009: So, what's going on?

When asked by Outbox 009, she took her hands off the keyboard for a moment and thought:

There was also a reason I thought of a great sister.

I was an ultra-evolving junior to grassrooting at the time of the monthly ranking presentation, but usually I was good at answering and kind.

Outbox 009: Norfolk?

Yellow Storm: Sex

Outbox 009: Are you crazy?

Yellow Storm: Power Sex

Outboxer 009: CX, this game catches everything else, but why don't you catch that?

Yellow Storm: Sex Ah Sex

Yellow Storm: Powersex!

I felt that Outboxer 009 was helpless beyond Randall.

Yellow Storm: Disease 1 blah blah

Usually, when you say all the star noises, it's one of the weaknesses of Outbox 009 to be embarrassed when you say dirty things.

Sometimes, it's like a total waste of money. ’

I wonder if she's just like the lady in the back.

So I don't know what to do when I see a dirty word.

Outbox 009: Choddin '. You really are a junior, aren't you? It's not even middle school, right?

Yellow Storm: Sex

Outbox 009: Hey.

Yellow Storm: Power Sex

Outbox 009: CX

Recognizing Outboxer 009, who was furious beyond Lansen, Kordelia tapped her keyboard with a smile.

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“Power · · sex · s. ”

Kordelia opens her eyes, a small murmur.

Sunshine.

The smell of grass.

The sound of trees swaying in the wind from afar.

Kordelia blinks again and realizes that she woke up from her dream.

“Ah.”

Playades.

Cordelia.

As I yawned and turned my base, the dream that remained clear in my head was scattered all at once and became a mess.

“Hmm.”

After blinking again, Cordelia raises her torso and looks at her familiar back.

“You awake?”

“Yes.”

Behind Jude preparing for the morning.

Well, I thought you said something weird in your sleep, but you didn't hear it?

Once shrugged, Kordelia focuses again on Judas and his surroundings.

There were various cooking utensils on top of the campfire, but it smelled delicious.

Bacon and eggs and carrots?

“I hate carrots. ”

I told him to listen deliberately, but he said something else instead, as if it were not possible.

“I left the water there, so start washing. ”

“Yes, Mom. ”

Kordelia opened the lid of the basin that was placed next to her head and soaked her hands in clear water.

It was very warm water.

‘Sweet.’

No, I think it's sweet.

I can honestly thank you for preparing my laundry, but I even warmed it up again.

Of course, Judas is free to use basic magic now, so it was much easier to prepare hot water than before, but bothering was a hassle.

“Hehehe.”

After washing her face, Cordelia crouched and stared at the frying pan.

Bacon and eggs were being baked, as expected.

“Can you get me some bread and cheese out of my bag? ”

“Yes.”

Kordelia, who took out the bread and cheese as she had asked, put it on a wooden plate and looked back at him.

I kept smiling strangely.

“Why?”

“It's just, I like it. ”

There were no Elves around, only Judas.

You're like Ero Elves to Balanc.

Who the fuck are you talking to?

“Excitement.”

Good job on the night shift. Good job.

Judas tilts his head as if he didn't know what was going on in Bashi, but smiles.

Two days out of the Forest of Eternity.

A completely peaceful morning view.

Kordelia suddenly remembers one thing, watching Judas put her cooked food in a bowl with her chin braced.

By the way, Valencia is an Elf, right? ’

Elves of the High Elves who have been rooted in the Forest of Eternity.

By any chance?

At that moment, I felt a strong suspicion in Kordelia's eyes, but I didn't say anything out loud.

‘I need to talk to the sword and figure out the situation quickly. ’

I told him I was meeting with the sword, but I couldn't tell exactly what it felt like.

Is it really cheating (?) Cordelia herself needed to see the sword to make sure it was possible.

“Can't you talk to the Grand Order? ”

When Judas asks, placing a bowl on a wide rock that you don't know where you found it, Cordelia nods.

“Well, I can't answer your calls. ”

“Are you having trouble meditating? I always thought you were squeezing. ”

“Hey, I'm a wizard. I'm meditating really well. ”

“If you say so. ”

“Hey, it's real. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

Cancel tenderness.

When Jude said that she hated it, Cordelia opened her lips to cover her mouth as she had dreamed, but soon she closed her mouth again.

Chat and cultivation were different.

‘Come to think of it. ’

You didn't hear that, did you?

What you said in your sleep.

“Cordelia?”

“Huh? Uh, no. Anyway, we're almost there. ”

“Uh, we should be able to get there before lunch today. ”

Southern division of the Crusaders.

It was the largest of the branches in the Seilant Kingdom, once known as Camael the Sword.

“Can I get in touch with Kamael when I get there? ”

“Perhaps. Unlike the master, Kamael is an executive of the Crusaders. He's a sincere person, so he'll leave a message. ”

“Not really.”

Kordelia nods her head and shuts her eyes for a moment to think about the Southern District.

Saint Crute, a trading city.

The monastery of the Crusaders next door.

In fact, it was too big to be a monastery.

Hundreds of residents.

‘Actually, it's sacred. ’

Just not publicly, the ‘Abbey of Saint Crusade’ was one of the sanctuaries of the Crusaders.

Just after the headquarters of the Crusaders in the middle of the continent, the only top-level sanctuary, is one of the only top three on the continent.

However, even within the Crusaders, only those with good standing knew about it.

It was because he had nothing special to do with the monastery itself.

It was neither a famous saint nor a stage for a temple that would remain in history.

Just a small monastery.

But she knew the truth.

‘God's Land. The House of God.’

There was a god living in the monastery of Saint-Cruet.

The true god of this world, not the god himself.

‘I couldn't meet him in the original. ’

I was able to figure out what kind of playable character it was, but I couldn't face it in person. It was the first reason that there were no characters that were so deeply involved in the Crusaders, because the god in question had already vanished in the latter part of the relationship that was built.

‘Little God Italy. ’

Just like Judas once described long ago. The gods of this world could be divided into three categories:

One, the higher angels from the heavenly world.

Two, the spiritual beings from a completely different world.

Three, the true gods of this world, rooted in this world.

The first belonged to the sun god Solaris, the second belonged to one of the seven plagues, Ansin Stendoji, and the third belonged to wild gods like the dragon-king of gold.

‘Wild gods don't exist until they get here. ’

After all, the young god, Italy, who lives in the monastery of Saint Crute, belonged to a third class.

A guardian who truly wants to protect this world, rooted in this world.

However, because he was a young god, his power was no more than that of the sun god Solaris.

‘But God is God. ’

If you continue to grow, you may be reborn as more powerful than Solaris.

‘Maybe · · · we can meet this time? ’

I went to the Abbey of Saint-Crute to find a way to contact Camael, but I'm also slightly excited to meet with Italy.

“Let's go, shall we? ”

“Yes, let's go. ”

Kordelia grabs her backpack and climbs on her back, and Judas fixes it and says,

“But it's Cordelia. ”

“Hey, it's Jude. ”

“It's not · · · chat, so why don't you be careful? ”

“Huh?"

“No, it's just that. ”

I don't know what that means.

In the blink of an eye, Kordelia understood. That's why I blushed my face.

“Hmm, let's go then. ”

Towards Saint Crute, the land of the gods.

Judas lunges at the ground, and Kordelia grunts instead of answering.

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The End