Hermit Wizard

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Daytime and night. Rare mountain foothills of Chungpyeong, with generous villas.

The sun sits on the mountainside, and the night clings to each of the pink hills in the sky. Backlit clouds are dark, sunny, and relaxed. The scroll around the yard lifts its wings and blindfolds. The sun was intense at dusk.

Open your beak with your eyes up.

“The sky is ripe for you. ”

The feathers of the wings were all plucked, and the feathers were shrivelling up. It would take a long time to fully grow. I was bitter, so I lowered my wings again. I mutter. How about a little snow?

On the lawn of the villa there was a wooden statue. Originally, it was not equipped by its owner, Isourin. One of the villagers was gifted because he was unable to reach his palace.

The scroll of black collar, Song Hyun, gracefully stepped up and settled on the plain. Two pairs of wings at the bottom of the six wings move like a trick to open the Horny Bottle lid. Overhead is a warm light beam.

“That's the way I feel. ”

In the words of the scroll, the courtyard faced a long silence.

Lift the bottle and pour the contents into the beak. I didn't need a glass.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I shave my neck without a word. The wind carried the scent of the forest. At least the feathers in the trunk are dancing.

Song Hyun's heavy voice broke the static.

“I knew it would be good to drink because I was tired. ”

Among the villa buildings that Iseryn bought in her own name, this was special. Residents of the backlog gathered in this building regularly. For some kind of magical spoil.

The scroll is now coming out with a substantial amount of horsepower.

Song Hyun said in a voice mixed with fatigue and anxiety.

“Because it burns inside. You just write it in your mouth. ”

Those who have lost their minds since the incident do not know how to wake up.

The Frog of the Heart bitterly throws away the taste of liquor just as it burns ashes.

To forget the upsetting, the scroll once again sipped the liquor. The movement of the wings holding the Horny Soldier is a little rough.

It was then that this side appeared in front of the anxious scroll.

Jiing!

The void of the yard moved as the water drifted. I feel intense horsepower waves.

“Oh, you're back. ”

The space opens up as it responds to the answer. The small tentacles protrude first through the teleport gate.

The floor swung the bronze tentacles and flew into the air.

“Huh?! Drunkard's scroll!”

Recognizes Song Hyun in the yard and turns around like a snail. Chuck sat on his wings.

“Ugh, the smell of liquor. What did you do before sundown? It smells terrible. Give me that, too. ”

The floorboard strands its tentacles toward the bottle of liquor.

“Wondering what it tastes like? ”

The small pioneer shakes the tentacles as if prompted instead of answering. Song Hyun tilts the bottle as if he had a glass in the air. Instead of pouring liquor, he made a round drop and came up into the air. Just before the tentacles of the floor reach it.

“Hey, stop! ”

Yoon Min-jun walks through the crack in the gate, hearing a restraining voice from beyond the distorted space. The floor stops moving as it flinches. The tentacles and the human gaze face each other. Staring at the tentacles that stretched towards the drop of liquor, Yoon Min-jun declared.

“You, don't even dream about it! ”

The floor releases a stiff stance and proudly changes.

“I just tried to taste it! ”

“That's funny.”

“There's nothing wrong with me, right? My body is not like a human double-edged. Do you think I'm an ordinary race? ”

Yoon Min-jun turns into a snot fart.

“Do you think that drink is normal? ”

The floor bends left and right with two tentacles extended. It's like shrugging with both palms out.

“If you drink it, you'll understand. ”

“Don't be ridiculous. I don't know if my body doesn't react to alcohol at all. Did you forget the last time you messed around with the basement wine cellar? ”

“Forget it, I don't remember in the first place! ”

“Because I'm a mess. You didn't see the afterlife the next day! ”

The scroll, listening to the conversation between the two of you, tilted the bottle and said differently.

“Ah, then. It was amazing. With the power of that impulse, I pulled out all the back trees and set up a strange statue in Mindong Mountain. Without the shield, we would have almost taken our place under 10,000. Oh, I was gonna ask you, what the hell did you want to express with that piece? In my eyes, it's a pile of tentacles, but the lower body is a monster similar to a human. Perhaps it was the expression of the despair and chaos faced by the creatures who live in this crazy world. Is that right?”

The floor was scratched and shot.

“· · · Ah, Mr. I don't know!”

While waxing, Yoon Min-jun's teleport gate was not yet closed. And there, the last ear-patient walked out.

No, I was struggling to get out.

[Hey, why did this door explode so narrow!]

Yoon Min-jun looked back as if he had noticed.

“Oh, I didn't think you'd be like that when you made that. ”

Song Hyun, who was impatiently questioning the meaning of the sculpture to Maru, only heard the idea and noticed the third existence.

The scroll turned its head.

There was a gigantic creature halfway through the door of the void.

[Chuckles]]

The pain of the body, which had been recovered for a long time, made the psychowave of pain leak out unconsciously.

Meanwhile, when the psychopath combined with his appearance, he was extremely bizarre, intimidating, and even fearfully accepted.

The scroll tears the space apart and looks at the monster trying to crawl out of here. I opened my beak thinly without even knowing it. A drop of the liquor that was left in it falls on the ground.

Bloody lines all over the body. Face distorted by pain. Revealed fangs. Low breathing sounds and a grunt that suppresses the surroundings at the same time as the psychowave leaks from the neck of the monster. The vibrations that made that sound were ringing to the bones of the scroll.

The creature reaches out like a demon crawling up from hell, as if he wanted to open the door and enter the garden one way or the other. The forearm muscles twitch and a nasty light explodes from the fistula. A monster that doesn't resemble any animal on Earth.

The moment he encountered the presence and the snow, the scroll flew up with a howl that he did not even know.

“Oh, my gosh, Sicilian! What's that?”

A scream goes off in the yard.

Hood Gain!

The scroll spreads its wings covered with a young feather and soars into the sky. The rise curve was unstable. He hovers around the sky without coming down to the ground.

The floor murmurs as he looks up at Song Hyun.

“Wow, was that wing really used to fly in the sky? I've never seen one.”

Parvasse grumbles, who has not yet exhausted himself.

[No, what's wrong with him. When you look at Min-jun's attitude, it means that I am not an enemy.]

The floor cut off his words.

“Is such rational thinking so shocking that it is impossible for a moment? However, there are no creatures on Earth that look like cotrakettles. ”

Song Hyun, who had risen to heaven, quickly realized the situation. I don't know the identity of the monster, but it didn't seem hostile. He tried to sit back down in the yard feeling ashamed.

At that time.

“Brother Song! What the hell is going on? ”

A fox that ran into the yard. Inquire urgently about the situation.

“I just heard a loud scream! ”

The fox who sees the gate of the garden screams. I took my four feet off the ground and bounced back like a swallow.

Parvasse sighed, wrapped around his forehead with one hand.

[Good luck.]

The fox growls. After preparing to fire behind her back, dozens of fireballs pop up.

“Where did such a demon come from! ”

Parvash looks at Yoon Min Joon without raising his head.

[Transformation spell on this body, are you sure you're not listening?]

Yoon Min-jun shakes his head.

“You tried that before. I tried to transform myself into a normal human being, and I tried to lose my body, but it all failed. The pioneers must have hung something like a lock. I can't be afraid of breaking it if I push it with force. · · · Well, there must be a way. Let's study it slowly. ”

[Chuckles]]

At that time, the front door was once again opened.

“What's all this commotion? ”

The relaxing walk out was a very small young mac.

His throat turned towards the garden, and as soon as he met Parvash, he immediately unwinded. After that, instead of fear and hostility, there was a deep curiosity and surprise.

“No, Elder! Isn't that soul a Parvasse elder? But how? · · · · ·. ”

frown.

“· · · · · · such a harmless body! ”

[· · · I got used to looking at it. Is it so horrible?]

Mac was honest.

“I don't know what kind of creature the world is, but I think I've mobilized all the capabilities of evolution to give you a sense of disgust, Elder. ”

[· · · · · ·.]

Yoon Min-jun helped Farvash to end the situation to this extent and pulled him out of the gate. It was quite a difficult task to proceed without hurting the body. He thought as he rolled his teeth. We need to develop a transformational magic that will work for Parvash quickly, or grow all the size of his teleport gates.

Then Yoon Min-jun looked at the pearl house. She was still an unbelievable expression of the fact that the monster was Parvasse.

Yoon Min-jun thought about what to say first, and then handed over a sentence that implied a lot of meaning.

“How's it going? Everyone. ”

A complex emotion appeared in the fox's eyes.

“Still.”

The courtyard has a dark shadow, and the radiance of the sun gradually fades.

Yoon Min-jun knew the meaning of what the fox said. Obviously, it wasn't a good idea.

* * *

After I learned that my mother and brother were healthy (once physically), I entered a room with a flowing water. He was still unconscious, and seemed weak enough to find his old self.

Returning to the original appearance of the Mac, only the stubble and bones remained. A wretched pupil. You can see a pupil that has lost focus through a slightly open snowflake. Dream debris that was embedded all over my body also loses light and drifts away. There were bloodstains on the eyes and mouth. Garam approaches and cleans quietly.

Beneath the floor where he lay, there was a magic camp. A gin with very powerful restorative magic. After evacuating here, everyone was giving magic power as they returned.

Garam looks down at his people with dark eyes.

“He who walks halfway through the tomb will also be saved. But it's getting better. It's getting worse. ”

After evacuation from the White Book, the condition of the eunuchs and the preeminent priests was severe. I tried Elixir, but the prehistoric priests did not react at all. At least, I repeated that the water only recovered after feeding a tremendous quantity and then deteriorated, and during that time I was unable to regain consciousness.

I was unable to keep the bulk of Elixir, so I joined forces with the people of the White Book to create a magic camp. For a watershed that reacts a little bit. But the progress of the status quo is an agent.

“What about the preacher priests? ”

“Senior Hajj took him to the mountains of the northern provinces. Those of you who were originally combined with 'Earth' are wondering if there is a way to regain the power of other mountains. ”

Priests who had sacrificed body fluids to God for long periods of time were separated from the mountain range with the collapse of the white rock, leaving only fragments the size of a human baby to escape. They didn't carry any recovery magic or magic pills.

Perhaps Hachim thinks they can't avoid death and takes them out into the vast nature that has been a part of the sanctuary for many years.

“· · · hmm. ”

I look at the leading edge.

He reacted to the restorative magic, but the residual divine power inside continued to devour him, so it was a problem. Several attempts have resulted in the gradual lowering of recovery thresholds.

Turn your head and ask the floor.

“Floor, you said it was contaminated by divine power, right? ”

“Yes, because the bowl was so powerful that it couldn't stand it. ”

If God is a power plant that generates electricity, the priest acts as a transformer. The existence of God and the power they possess depend on the world and the horrors of the immortals. What the priest does is he drops the power that God has bestowed on him to meet the level of the world. Like a transformer that converts several thousand volts of electricity into several hundred volts, the priest becomes a bridge that transmits the power of God to the world.

However, there are bands that the priesthood can accept, just as there are voltage levels that the transformer can handle. Oil was absorbed by an angry god and penetrated the body with a force of several million volts, not a few thousand volts. I have no choice but to ruin it.

I then ask.

“If it's divine pollution, it's the same condition I burned in the world of pioneers, isn't it? ”

The floor rattled the tentacles.

“In fact, the state of seclusion was much worse. If you were a normal human, you would have melted down and disappeared. It would have been dangerous if the Hidden Nations hadn't recovered it in time. ”

I murmured loudly.

“But I lived. ”

I think as I look at the watershed. Maybe there's a way to save him. Maybe even the priesthood.

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