Hermit Wizard

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The first thing that came to mind when I heard about controlling and using the Old Testament like a tool was the water tank in my hideout. I imagined immersing the oracle in it, connecting my identity hair with a cable and a tube. Like a biospecimen from a science lab. I think that was the limit of my imagination.

But the scene in front of my eyes was completely different from what I had expected. Strange house with warm sunshine. A xenophobic group sits on a chair in a large garden and touches a variety of colorful textiles.

He looked like the same kind of doll that led me all the way here. Except for a pair of stumps on the forehead, the appearance resembles that of a human being.

Her eyes, which found us, grew larger. Bright laughter on the mouth. The foreigners got up from their seats and opened their arms. I was nervous and twitched my fingers. 'The user's alertness and anxiety are detected. Provide a means of disabling the target. Target: Momentum saver. Dismissed. The user does not have permission to disable the target. If you wish to take further action, please contact the Rescuer Management Committee. ’

While I was not responding, she jumped to a happy pace and acted unexpectedly. It's what attracted me.

In that state, the xenophobia poured out elongated words.

“Nice to meet you! I'm the Triangle Storm. I'm in charge of the world. Probably one of the longest survivors. I've been waiting, but it's good to see you like this. I didn't even know you were coming. You know, a dimensional barrier can block a channel, but it can't even detect a small dimensional leap. ”

It was complicated in my head. She started to sniff her nose, holding me in her arms, and I was puzzled, and I was unfamiliar in tone and tone. Besides, what's that name? Triangle Storm?

The Old Testament said he remained in a disgruntled position.

“Oh, really. A variety of divine scents. That's amazing. It's been too long. The boiling murals on the outside are intense, so they're not bad enough. There's a different trail of vans in your body. ”

At that time, the floor pretended to be bleeding, and he grabbed me by the tentacles and dragged me around my neck. I stepped back in that direction. The natural savior fell from my body.

But at that moment, I wondered. In this doll's body, do you feel any sign of divinity?

She laughed as if she had guessed my question.

“I detected this doll and your body that led to it. My two eyes look at the doll, but at the same time I feel the wounded body recovering from the other room and the soul in it. ”

Then Hoho laughed and added,

“What a beautiful soul with such poor eyes. I'm pretty sure he raised you, too. ”

I thought of my mother in my head. My mother of emotional anxiety, who is still in the room these days, denying reality. Is that soul special? Maruna Macs don't say much.

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The soothsayer of the bizarre name 'Triangle Storm’ sits us at the garden table and walks into the building asking us to wait for a moment. While waiting for her, I asked the guide station doll.

“I'm asking because I didn't give you any information in the auditorium. What state is he in? ”

The doll smiled bitterly.

I constantly thought of questions in my head. The memory device declares that the opponent is definitely the savior. But the problem is that no part of her looks like a soothsayer. There is no such thing as a chaos song or a huge presence felt by Gramiel. What's the tone again? He is a soothsayer who raises his voice to the dead, so he would have thought it was a joke if he hadn't actually seen it.

“I heard that the pioneers are restraining the Savior of the MoD. ”

“It would be very unpleasant for some of the Commissioners to hear that. ”

The doll that took out the horse was a brutal tone.

“Restraint doesn't necessarily have to be through physical force. ”

I hesitated to think of the possibilities that had come to my mind from the moment I first saw her and put them in my mouth.

“Psychic manipulation?”

Instead of answering it instantly, the doll gives a meaningful laugh. Maru got into the conversation.

“I understand it's not just a cerebral cortical disruption or adrenaline. ”

“Yes, that's not the way it works. It's an unexplainable skill within the range of knowledge you've acquired. ”

I asked, feeling hard to describe.

“Either way, does he still maintain his true self? ”

The doll nods vigorously as if it were natural.

“Absolutely. Some of the members are still against it, but the current riders' committee has decided to give her time to maintain herself. Now it's that time zone. I just forgot a few desires. ”

“Desire?”

“Yes.”

He explained.

“Desire to grow this world. Desire to evolve into a better being. By that means, the desire to eat and destroy the world you've built one day. ”

I heard a bird rumbling from a distance. The doll shed her voice in a tone that sounded different.

“After eliminating a few such dangerous desires, she becomes a strong advocate for the pioneers. ”

It was an unfamiliar body, but it was creepy. These are the most fundamental needs that the artificial soul has mentioned, in a way, to define the Savior. Can they really call the castrated a savior?

But at the same time I could understand the pioneers' reasoning. It must have been a way to save the world.

The floor asked.

“But how did you penetrate the channel into the Earth? Didn't you get rid of that desire? ”

“The committee deliberately left two instincts behind. One is the desire to connect channels to the other, and the other is the desire to defend this world as a dimensional barrier. ”

“Aah! ”

The floor seemed to understand.

“The latter predicted. We definitely need a dimensional barrier. ”

It will be the reason they cannot eliminate the Savior, and the decisive reason they must be restrained and controlled. Preventing the spill of souls to other worlds. After all, the savior of this dimension must be close to a living dimensional defense system.

“I've never thought about the former, but I definitely get it. It would be safer to absorb it into the pioneering world. ”

“Yes. Pioneers cannot protect the souls of all dimensions. But at least this world and this channel, the soul that flows in here, can escape the destruction of the world or the fate of predation by the Savior. To allow some of them to experience life in the flesh, the pioneer dimension created an ecological room for different species. Since the channel was connected to Earth, there have been a lot of human souls."

Only then did I understand the context of the conversation. Pioneers have built a ark for the souls of other worlds. The Savior of this world does not eat souls, so perhaps for the souls of the immortals, this is the safest dimension.

There will be no other savior's wrath. Opening channels and absorbing souls is a natural game for them.

“Thanks to you, biologists and human scientists have become very busy these days. If you will also return to the Mo Dimension, I recommend your path. because I think we have a very high understanding of humans. ”

It seemed like lightning struck me in the head. A USB that the government hasn't reviewed yet, maybe you don't need to see. What is in it is information that explores the dimensions beyond the channels of the Earth. The first thing I asked for was to find shelter. By the way, maybe this is the best migrant in the world?

In doing so, you don't have to leave your soul on Earth to enter the world of pioneers.

But even before I took out the offer, I felt something heavy coming up under my throat and grabbing my horse.

What? This reluctance.

In the end, I didn't translate that idea into words, and in the meantime, the floor was talking about objections.

“But there's a contradiction. If we keep other species, for example humans, under our protection, it also takes away the opportunity of natural evolution, right? like a pet dragon, and don't bioengineers have a lot of trouble being transcendent when they make a human body? It's like a pet dragon. I think I'm repeating the mistakes I made with the old dragon. ”

The doll who heard it laughed bluntly.

“Floor, there is still a discourse among the pioneers because of the reason you said so. There is no social agenda that all pioneers are 100% in favor of. To help us understand, the ecological class room is created as an isolated and independent space where the pioneers cannot be perceived. It's a different environment for a pioneer's family, a pet. And the body that the bioengineer creates doesn't manipulate like a pet, but rather replicates a particular species in a different dimension. ”

“If so, is there any problem crossing the wall? ”

“Not enough experimental results have been accumulated yet. At this point in time, it's clear. to stop the predation of souls, to evacuate to a sustainable world, not a world that will one day perish. Compared to that, the thread is unclear. I'm not sure if they're going to interfere with evolution. So it's a chorus problem, but it's going on. When you get clear data for the pioneers' judgment, you will decide whether to continue or stop. This is how social discourse in the world works. ”

I felt so cruel when I was listening. Now I know what God is, but if the earthlings who don't have that knowledge talk to each other with the personalized gods they imagine, maybe it's very similar to their conversation?

An exchange of views on the fate of civilized peoples and how to manage the world in which they live.

“That eco-class room is... ”

The floor brought out the question I was reluctant to ask.

"For example, how many individuals can live in a room for human species? ”

The doll laughed at his head and said,

“You might want to take a tour of the area yourself. After this conversation, I will ask for your cooperation so that I can hear you right away. ”

Their conversation stopped there. The Savior was coming with something from afar.

“It took me a while to be a guest for so long. Please understand.”

She followed the blue liquid in a glass with a single expression of elongation. I advise you. Can you eat that with this body now?

The temples tell us the answer. '9327 # 344 A liquid that was made by drying the young leaves of plants that inhabit the Northern Continent. I am not detecting any toxic substances that may affect my operation. ’

“Guests are familiar with the human senses, and the doll is tailored to the human species. This tea tastes like most human species. It won't be bad. Listen."

Unlike the Earth's teacups, they shed their contents on their lips with long, pointed snouts. I only rolled a few drops on my tongue, as the temples tell me. Tea with fragrance, taste and touch. An unexpected sensation spread through the tongue. I feel like dwarves smaller than rice eggs come into my mouth and knock my tongue to make me feel good. It was never bad.

The soothsayer, ‘Triangular Storm’, held his hands facing each other.

“I'm so glad I got a chance to talk to you like this. I finally met the one who made the Old Testament rattle. ”

At that moment, I tried to hide a stiff expression. The disorderly and strange sensation that spread out on my tongue was only comfortable at first. But as time went by, they were increasingly creating a systematic pattern.

Like chewing popping candy, the sense of stabbing all over the base of the tongue had one linguistic system. The temples didn't react, but without help, I interpreted it.

This conversation is now being heard by the committee members.

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