Hermit Wizard

You seem to be referring to the existence that was the savior of this dimension.

I remember clearly what the Savior of the Hidden Realm said. Surely the Savior of Earth was a dragon.

“There is a very old dragon () in our village, and thanks to his prophecy, the evil dragon disappeared from the land, and it was quickly discovered that there was a tear in the country's capital. ”

“ · · · · · · ”

As I kept my silence, the boy blindfolded again at the flame.

“Do you know what that shield is? Is that a human thing? ”

I asked the boy not immediately.

“Why do you want to know that? ”

His appearance was young, but he didn't know who he was. A woman answered my question instead of a boy.

“The elders of our village are thinking about moving the village back ashore. Now, the white rock is almost saturated. A very long time before I was born, it was because the dragon had suddenly appeared in the world, and the Korean peninsula, of course, was now swarming with species from some parts of China. ”

“ · · · · · · ”

The woman swept her forehead down on her forehead and handed over the horse. It's definitely kinky, but strangely pretty. Why are you doing that? Just wash it a little without even having to do makeup.

The woman continued to look at the campfire without turning her sharp, thin eyes to me.

“After the dragon disappeared, the time had passed that would have already begun to migrate if I had been so eager. But the elders are slowing down because of the gaps in that torn space that suddenly appeared. The elders have instructed us to observe the condition of that gap so that you can make a decision. ”

The boy got a horse.

“But I was having trouble accessing it because of that shield. ”

I nod quietly. I broadened my coverage while rebuilding the shield and deliberately put the Mapo Bridge channel within my shield. It was intended to prevent creatures from approaching the channel from shaking, even from the third dimension.

They appear to have been approached to observe the Mapo Bridge channel and then blocked because of my shield. By the way, what are they?

The nucleus of my shield contains copies of my soul and unconsciousness. Whenever so many creatures come and go beyond the boundaries of this vast shield, it is too much to judge directly whether I am a heterosexual. I can't stand the dose of my brain.

The criterion that I consider to be the ‘normal creature of the world’ is already stored in the shield's nucleus, and I decide whether or not the shield will pass judgment on its own. It means that somehow their real identities are out of the range of ‘normal Earth creatures’ I perceive.

I asked.

“Where is the village called Backlog? ”

I opened my eyes in circles as if a woman were asking such a ridiculous question. The light of embarrassing emotions waves in two clear eyes.

“Elder, how can you ask me that? The backlog is, of course, in Mount Hanlas. Jeju too.”

Oh, was the town called Backlog talking about backlog stories? These creatures were living in the backcountry? Not another dimension?

The heart starts beating fast as something gets very complicated in your head. Maybe I'm starting to think I'm making a fundamental mistake about this world so far.

“When you hear the story, it sounds like it's hard to get on land. ”

“Of course. Now, things are getting better, but it wasn't hard until then. Don't you think your elders know that best? Looks like you've stayed on land a few times longer than me. Originally, it was the right path to live on the island without having to step on the land.”

I asked in a row.

“Why?”

“Well, the continent was dragon territory. Until the dragon disappeared a few months ago. ”

There seems to be a lot of stories I don't know. Even though it's about this world I've been living in!

I started to look at the little one through my suspicious eyes. They will begin to be suspicious. I don't know why you mistaken me for "old man of the same race" in the first place.

“I've been told that if you live among humans for a long time, you forget your existence. I'm embarrassed, but I don't know if you're an elder."

When I didn't answer anything, the boy sighed a little. Then he muttered very small.

“Oh, shit. Why would you meet such an old man? ”

What the fuck? You're an old man, aren't you? Hey, you heard me!

Whether I heard it or not, the boy reached forward.

“I will share my dream as I told you before. I picked a good one. I wanted to share it with you as an entertainment, but I think it should be used for healing purposes. I'm a little premature, but I'm going to have to make some pretexts to clear my blurred memories. ”

A disparate energy begins to form in his hands. It's different from the way I use it, but it's definitely magic. It feels similar to the unique magical power surrounding this shield.

In comparison, the magic I use and the magic used by the Del Giants, including Gru, differ in level, but the fundamental principles and properties of magic are not very different.

However, their magic power is very different from the magic power of me and Gourd. How did you build your magic power? The magic principle itself must be the kind that makes the ark different from what I write.

I thought the magic was complete, but I didn't intend to hurt me. Then, the energy like Aziarang begins to flow into the child's hands. Strange textured energy, like clouds and springs. I felt used to something, and I laughed at my head and realized who I was.

That is very similar to the presence of Parvasse. Now he's dealing with the energy of the mental system.

The energy inside his hands is moving, mixing, and fluctuating like a cartoon. He lifted the chunk to the edge of his mouth, and then he blew.

Then a lump of color began to spread, losing its shape, and it covered all three of us.

And I saw a very distant landscape.

High mountain peaks. Beyond the invisible boundaries of the human eye, there is a calm lake in the middle of reality and unreality, and a very spacious and cozy village beneath the surface. With ancient buildings that are completely different from modern cities, various races mingle, chatter, talk, and laugh.

This emotion that flows into my heart as I look at this sight is not mine. Missed awkward. Warmth. And relief. The strands of emotion that I don't feel are mixed up in memories that I haven't experienced.

The visions that dominated me were as abrupt as they were when they covered me.

While still soaking in the remnants of exquisite emotions, the boy told the woman.

“I borrowed it because I had a dream that reminded me of the village in my pearl house yesterday. ”

“Oh, did I dream this? ”

“You know, I don't remember every dream I had overnight. ”

“You said yes. ”

Wait, what did you call him?

“Pearl house?”

The boy looks at me and says,

“She doesn't want to be called by name, so we call her the Pearl House. ”

“Oh, you're married? ”

No, why are you asking me something so useless?

“· · · I was. ”

A woman bows her head in a dark complexion. I feel like I said something that shouldn't be done.

The boy looked at me and said,

“The pearl house is a graduate widow. ”

Ouch!

“Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't imagine you were so young."

By the way, I don't even know what kind of people they are, but they may be older than they seem.

A boy named Garam. I may or may not be a real boy, but anyway, the boy looked straight at me and said,

“You may have been warmed by your dreams, but you may have seen something to stimulate your forgotten memories. Are you clearing your mind now? ”

I think it's time to come-out.

“Oh, I'm sorry. I knew you weren't human. ”

The boy's face is wrinkled with a sense of waste, as if he were saying, "Is this not working?" I spoke quickly.

“I'm not an old dementia guy who's lost his memory. I don't know what kind of race it is, but it's not you or your people. ”

“Of course you do. No matter how many peoples, I would have recognized them. If you were a clan of pearls, you would recognize them. ”

What the hell are you talking about? Even the two of you are different races?

“Oh, anyway. That's not what you think. I'm human.”

The boy who heard it looked at me like he was bored, and muttered.

“What a severe dementia, damn it. ”

I can hear you! I can hear you!

“No, I'm really human. ”

Then a woman called the Pearl House came to me. Then I spread out my palms and grabbed my head like a basketball.

“Oh, why are you doing this! ”

I can't feel the killing, so I let it go, but I have to blow the magic right now, but it's a bit of a conflict.

While I was doing that, the pearl house snorted on my hair and started sniffing and sniffing. Her breath swung out and swept into my scalp, touching her nose. I slightly blushed my face without knowing.

In the meantime, I am a bit despicable on the one hand to think that I am lucky to come out with my head closed today.

She takes her nose out of my hair and licks my cheek once with her tongue out. Whoops!

I was so surprised that I pulled myself out backwards, and the face of the pearl house that looked at me was unusual. It's like a face that will burst into tears in no time.

Then she sighs and takes a deep breath, and suddenly the campfire rises as if responding to her emotions. I think this shield that made the bonfire from the nucleus is the magic she used.

“What? What's wrong, Pearl? Wake up and control that fox fire. This will break the shield! ”

Turning his head to Garam, who did not know the situation, the pearl clan wept.

“Brother Garam, how can you do this! ”

“Why?! ”

“That bachelor, he's a real man! ”

“· · · What?! ”

Oh, so I told you! I'm human!

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