Hermit Wizard

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I crossed the quarantine wall with my secret magic intact. He then returned to a hotel room outside Philadelphia City. It was an overly spacious suite to stay alone. It was necessary to be this spacious in order to strike a second offensive and prepare the defensive shield to a reassuring level.

I sat on the living room couch and faced the floor. He floats in the air and moves his tentacles quietly, keeping his gaze on me. It's like a jellyfish released into the water.

Parallax and fatigue seemed to pass out, but there was work to be done first.

“Do you think it's gonna be a long explanation? ”

“· · · A little? I think it would be quicker to ask the question of secrecy. ”

I asked one by one about compulsory ice medicine, which I learned from academic records. Though knowledge was embedded in my head as if I had memorized the entire textbook, I could only memorize sentences without background knowledge. I started asking fundamental questions.

After about an hour of answering that question, I got a rough feeling. It does not mean that I fully understand. At the very least, it means that we have a concept of what preparations we need and how we need to regulate our energy. I still didn't 100% understand the principle, but I thought I could try it first.

“After all, this isn't a magical technique? ”

I was right to say that this is a completely different principle than magic.

“· · · Yes. It's not magic, it's using ultrasound. ”

Magic energy is the energy stored in the body by the Planetary Energy and Magical Circuit of the Wizard. However, what Maru described as spirituality was the energy of another concept inherent in the soul itself.

“By the way, can I succeed in starting training now? I'd rather you inject the knowledge yourself. ”

The floorboard flinches the tentacles and reveals the meaning of denial.

“You have to be reclusive, and you are much more likely to succeed. · · · The horror of the soul is much higher · · · · · in seclusion than I am. ”

It's a story I heard stingingly. The noise of my soul is high.

Oh, wait, I knew this guy could see his soul, but... Are these the unique abilities of the pioneers?

“Can other pioneers see their souls? Like the Macs?”

“No. Not all pioneers are possible. ”

“After all, are you special? ”

Then, the pioneer who was controlling the golem said that he should check the photon golem footage. Hearing this story, Maru said:

“Yes. Seeing souls is not a unique ability for pioneers. Because I'm a fragment of my father, it's possible. ”

It's the ability of the savior. The floor is a wreck, but I inherited the power.

“Now I know. The golem was not very good at seeing souls, so it was not always possible, but it had to consume energy so that it could be read individually. It's like photographing a secret skill. It seems that Golem did not use the function for the target of seclusion, so it passed without knowing. I would have thought it odd if I had seen a hidden soul. It's too high. ”

After all, the pioneer who was controlling the detector doll and his colleagues who were watching me afterwards were more likely to disconnect without checking my soul.

“Should we try extracting souls as soon as we get back to Korea? No. You better start practicing rather than going into the real world. ”

By the way, who do you practice with?

I had an idea in my head that I was pondering for a moment.

“Exactly. The goal now is to remove the soul from the dragon's body, right? It's a dragon embryo, to be exact. Practice should be as close to real life as possible. It's a good idea to practice in a similar environment. ”

The floor was particularly puzzled and asked.

“Are you thinking about that right now? ”

I scratched my cheeks.

“Probably right. ”

An embryo of the body, the Russetaiga, which seeks to forcibly pluck out the soul. It is not yet born, but it is the Yong clan. And fortunately, in addition to those embryos in my hands, there are over a thousand dragon clans.

Enough numbers for practice.

“Are you going to take away the souls of the healthy dragons and stick them somewhere else?! ”

“That's what I'm going to do in the end. ”

“It's not the embryo's original soul, it's trying to remove the parasitic Savior's soul! What are you going to do if you take out the soul of a healthy owner and all the dragons die? ”

I hardened my face.

It's good to have new ethics or values as the floor gains knowledge. Let's give it up and respect it. But it's another problem that the idea disturbs me.

What's the limit of that luxury? You're not going to kill an ant in front of him?

“Hey, Floor. Let's pick this up and move on. When I get to the final stage of my plan, I intend to kill the rest of the torturers in this world. Are you going to interfere with this? ”

The floor swings tentacles and denies my words.

“It's a sacrifice that you need to survive in seclusion! But you don't have to kill the dragons because of practice! ”

“If it works, the dragon may not die! Do you want to practice? Let's practice as animals before dealing with dragon spirits. Now, what would be good? Shall we extract the dog's soul and put it in the pig? No dragons, but is this okay? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“I'm asking you, Floor. Not the dragon. Is the dog or the pig okay? ”

The floor felt confused and floated like it was stuck in the air for a while. I frowned at him.

I have injected a lot of knowledge, racial discipline, moral norms, etc. into a child under the age of two, but I don't think I've digested all of them yet.

In other words, once it's completely digested, it can be more difficult to control it. I decided I should push now.

Of course, a little soothing.

“You can help me. Help me not to fail. Because you have a source of knowledge. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“I promise. If you think you're going to fail after practice, you'll stop right away. The dragon's death was done so that it could be avoided as much as possible. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Maru hesitated for a moment and said:

“· · · Good. I need practice, but there's one condition. ”

“Hmm?”

“Promise to find your original ‘empathy' as soon as possible. ”

Empathy?

I quickly realized what I was talking about. That's right. Then why did you ask your people that question?

“Reclaim your childhood memories, right? All right, call Yodmo and get the fake memories to me quickly. ”

“No, that's not it. Hidden.”

What are you talking about?

“Reclaiming memories, it doesn't really matter anymore. ”

“· · · If it doesn't matter, why did you ask earlier? ”

“I asked two questions about secrecy in front of the channel a while ago. ”

Yes, I remember. How to reclaim my childhood memory, and how to reclaim my body tissue as a sacrifice to God.

In the process, I unexpectedly prayed for the mouth of the floor and found out. Kilgenias, that madman has taken away so many gods.

“Until I asked you a question, I didn't know. I didn't even know the people who were sending the answers. ”

I keep talking nonsense.

“Knowledgeable, I see. My question was wrong. No, I think I should say that it was redundant rather than wrong. ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“What I want is that seclusion restores normal human psychiatric state. ”

“Yes, that's why I want my memory back and my gut back as a sacrifice. ”

“But now I know. In fact, reclaiming memories is not a necessary condition. ”

I couldn't understand him any more.

“You don't need to find a memory? Why do you keep saying contradictions? ”

“Reclaiming memories and returning the spirit of seclusion to normal. These two are not necessarily connected. ”

I frowned. Parvasch and I have already had enough discussions. My personality changed because I lost my childhood memory. Memory of an important time when social and empathic abilities as human beings are formed.

“· · · I got some pertinent information. In fact, the dimension that belonged to him was extremely developed, but I don't think that the civilization of this side has reached Earth yet. After becoming a spirit, I heard a conversation between them, and I also had limited access to academic records. ”

I noticed what he was implying.

“Parvasse and I made the wrong guess? ”

“Yes.”

It felt like my head was getting bruised. Not because I've changed, because I've lost my memory?

“Modern pioneers subdivide the memories of the Sunni people into 49 categories, but now the concept of seclusion is easy to understand and can be divided into ‘memory of function’ and 'memory of events’. There are two other kinds of things to talk about right now. ”

He continued to explain slowly.

“Functional memory is the memory of learning and learning. It means common sense, social norms, language. On the other hand," case memory "is like a journal of secrecy. Memory of the day I experienced it. For example, the memory of what happened today a year ago. ”

“What the hell are you talking about all of a sudden? ”

“Listen, Secret Service. Let me ask you a question. Is empathy stored in functional memory or in case memory? ”

I felt reluctant and answered his question.

“· · · · Functional memory? ”

“Yes, that's right. It's also a kind of function learned from empathy. It's a way of communicating and learning emotionally with your people, and it's a way of awareness. Seclusion, then another question. ”

He asked.

“When Yodmo eats and clears his brain, he takes everything without distinction of memory. The sense of hunting becomes a backbone. But it's different when you take the contractor's memory. Using a tricky technique to allow the contractor to live a normal life, the brain tissue is similar in principle to soul resonance without touching it. Hidden, let me ask you again. What functional memory did Yodmo take from seclusion? Or · · · case memory? ”

Now I understand what he's trying to say.

I felt like I had been hammered in the head.

“· · · No way? ”

“You said you took your childhood memory. If you took your accumulated functional memory until you were 7 years old, you shouldn't have been able to say it properly. Language was probably acquired before the age of seven. The moment the memory is taken away, the language function will also be deleted. But you're doing well. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Yodmo only took the memory of the case before he was 7 years old, leaving the functional memory intact. Call Yodmo and talk to him right now. The terms I use will be different, but I will agree with what I mean. Secret Service, you should have told Yodmo honestly about your situation and explained why you were trying to revive your memory. Then this misunderstanding must have been resolved soon. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Secrets are always trying to hide. That's why this happened. Anyway, the memory was taken away and the secrecy was unable to remember the anecdote of that time. It's just that. That didn't change my personality. ”

Wait. Then I can't explain my situation right now.

“No, but what I changed almost coincided with the day Yodmo took the memory! ”

“Didn't you have another case at the time? ”

I felt a thunderbolt in my mind. My body was stiff.

“Are you sure? ”

Me and Parvasse may have made some fundamental mistakes in the meantime.

“Yes. My question about secrecy was two. All in all, it was a question of turning seclusion to normal. But by chance, the answer to these two questions was one thing. And one of the questions was in the wrong direction in the first place. ”

I felt a fever in my face.

“A world where seclusion devotes itself to body tissue. Among the parts he took was a very small part of his brain. It's called the abdominal anterior cortex. In the language of seclusion.”

I spoke quietly, low groaning.

“Comparing the condition of the inner skin of the hideout I am looking at with the information implanted in me, there is one answer. ”

Yes, I certainly did. Yodmo took my memory, and I sacrificed body tissue to Kilgenia Prussia and filled the spell without even a month's notice.

“The change in the nature of seclusion is not due to the dedication of memory to Yodmo. because we dedicated a part of our brains to God, who is responsible for human empathy."

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