Mom is my constellation

I didn't even ask for this holy place, but I put something really weird in people's eyes.

The eldest man who carried out illegal medical procedures said in a proud tone.

Before ascending to the Holy Place, I was already called the "Incarnation of the Battlefield" early in my hometown. Do you know what that's all about?

"I don't know."

I'm not really curious.

The most curious thing I want to know right now is what you saw in my eyes. Not your mum.

At that time.

Shh.

A huge hand of light pointed at me.

Exactly pointing my right eye, the Battlefield Incarnate said.

Thanks to the 'Touan' implanted in your right eye. After many years of training, I had eyes to bend the battlefield and have won countless victories.

"……."

I groaned with my right hand. There seems to be nothing different than usual.

No, it's not.

Even if things change, I don't know until I look in the mirror.

'But as long as it's in the system, we can check the information.'

The moment I realized that I wanted to know the information of 'Touan', I came up with a holographic window.

Skill Information

Name: Tuan

Taxonomy: Passive

Rating: EX

Description: A man who used to be called the "Incarnation of the Battlefield" from Zata, both before and after, has been able to 'shake the battlefield'.

As long as you revise 'Touan', you will have an absolute advantage in all future battles.

Effect: penetrates the essence of the perceived target (limited to intelligent beings). On/off from time to time.

'EX Skill...?!'

Whatever's in my eye, I'm done talking about it as long as it's an EX skill.

'Even passive!'

There is no need for Mana to be exhausted and no need to undergo training for skillful applications such as active skills.

You can't just breathe, but you can activate your EX skill yourself.

Look at this, I'm so sorry.

"The hardest?"

The EX-grade skill that cannot be valued with any gold fell short.

In just a few words, a harsh conversation with the Holy Spirit.

"……."

What happened was a while ago. At this point, the disgruntled anxiety raises its head.

Hey, man, why are you spreading the word like this, even though it's not my sacred place?

'Just because I'm the son of his representative?'

You're just giving me an unauthorized EX skill on the body of a surrogate you're obsessed with?

It was not a common-sense story.

The Incarnation of the battlefield told me if I had ever crossed that question.

Of course I am. Thanks to you, my precious representative has survived.

"Ah."

In a word, "reward."

If it had been, my mother would have lost her life to an exterminating child.

But as long as I'm here, that's never gonna happen.

It's not the 'definitive' future yet, but I think it's too optimistic.

I'm going to kill the annihilation and save my mother.

The reason why the Battlefield Incarnation implanted 'Touan' in me was because I counted on that determination.

And if it's a toast to you, it's not a bit too bad.

"……."

The world where you exist is one where your mother doesn't exist. In other words, isn't the world without the Messiah? Then you're the only one who will inherit her will.

There was a slight bitterness in the voice of the warrior incarnation, which was solemn.

I gave you the strength to save the world you wanted to save while she sacrificed my life. So get out of here now and promise me. I promise I won't let her death go to waste.

"… I promise."

I said that in a sincere tone. And that truth has also been conveyed to me by the Incarnation of the Battlefield.

Next moment.

Faaah.

A whirlpool of white light opened in the branch. Beyond, I see a city on fire.

I could see that this vortex was the path to the other side of the world.

Go. Thank you for hanging out with me.

"……."

I stare at the battlefield incarnation nonverbally, then turn around and head for the vortex.

Just before we got out of here like that.

I asked you.

"I just want to ask you one last thing."

What is it?

Beyond the vortex, I pointed to the city of fire.

"Is the world there 'real' now?"

It was a question of dog poop philosophy that I couldn't understand.

But the incarnation of the battlefield did not ask what that meant.

Hyeon of the Holy Sacrament simply broke the truth contained in my words this time.

Is the world in the 'Reverse Dungeon' an elaborately reproduced 'fake' world?

To give a clear answer to him, the incarnation of the battlefield gave without hesitation.

There is the past, the present, and the future.

"The words are..."

I swear on my wisdom to tell you the truth, it means "real."

With the answer he gave, I stood still and rethought.

A real world.

A place where there is clearly a continuity of poetry, not an elaborately reproduced 'fake'.

It's just lying on a parallel line somewhere else in the world.

If so...

'It was worth it.'

I saved people who were almost sacrificed at Hamathi because of Oh Kyung-hoon.

But I didn't think it was lame.

If it was just a reproduced world anyway, it would mean that the death of Kyung-hoon and the survivors are not all 'fake'.

But it wasn't.

'Even though people in my world can't come back..'

At least over there.

If the world beyond that vortex is' real ', the myriad of lives I saved will also mean' real '.

Oh, yeah.

There was no reason to feel futile. It was worth it.

A word of gratitude came out of my mouth without my knowledge.

"Thank you."

I'm the one.

"May there come a day of communion with the Holy Father in other worlds... I sincerely hope."

I'll do the same.

After a short greeting, I take a step towards a useless stone.

Immediately after, another world light wrapped around me.

* * *

"... Honey! Honey!"

At the same time as regaining consciousness, my father's urgent voice was heard.

I slowly raised my eyelids. Beyond blurred vision, I can see the face of a zinc father. I almost called him "Dad" again.

I shook my lips and muttered.

"This place...?"

"Shelter! Are you a little more sane than that?! Where it hurts..."

"The Demons...?"

"While you were out of your mind all of a sudden, I fixed it somehow! Worry about you more than that!"

While I was talking to the battlefield incarnation, you must have dealt with a lot of these demons on your own.

I didn't faint because I liked it, but I'm a little sorry.

I'm tired of my head because I lost consciousness.

I'm going to raise my body because of the headache...

"... Huh?"

Apart from my father, I realized that so many people surrounded me.

It's not weird to be crowded with people who have taken refuge because of the shelter..

"These people...?"

Somewhere I could see some ripe faces.

It must be the first time. Why are you so familiar?

"... Ah."

I remembered. No wonder you look familiar. My father supported me and said.

"Survivors of Bucheon City."

The people who were hiding themselves in the barrier of protection created by Kyung-hoon Oh looked at me in unison.

"Since you fainted, those who can fight have fought with me. I said I don't have to, because it's dangerous.."

"It was necessary."

Having said that, it was a middle-aged man who came out of the crowd. It must be one of those people in Bucheon City.

"The general public may not seem far away, but... I've seen all the players who have developed vision like Manaro. Oh Kyung-hoon, he bled black and his heart was ripped out, but he's still alive."

"……."

"If it weren't for Sung-hyun-suk, we would all have been killed by him."

A man bends his back.

"My family and I survived because of you."

Next to the man with a deep waist, there was a woman who was crying with a newborn in her arms.

I just rolled my pupils around without any reaction.

A lot of people were staring at me.

Ugh.

They bowed down to me one by one.

Everyone without adults or children.

Then I realized.

I feel like I saved them.

"……."

They died in the world I live in, but not here.

They are intelligently alive.

Living, weeping and laughing in my joy.

He is thanking me.

Mom.. Why are you crying?

On this day, my mother was crying with her blood turned upside down. My father mourned with such a mother.

And in the end, I had to confess all the tragedies that had just happened in front of the people in the shelter, all the terrible things that I had to do.

But...

'You don't have to do that anymore.'

Everything has changed now.

Because I saved them.

And they survived because of my mother.

That's how they... Yeah. You'll live long after I get back to reality.

Because this is simply the real world where the future exists.

[Holy City, the Incarnation of Battlefield] is smiling briskly!]

Yeah, well, if you hadn't told me, you'd be making a stupid mistake on your own anyway.

'Thank you.'

When I was thanking the Incarnation of the battlefield when I was looking over here somewhere high.

"Mom! Dad!"

Between the crowds, a caravan of children's voices resounded.

.. Wait, this voice?

"They're my mom and dad! Hehe! Isn't that awesome? You're jealous, aren't you?"

A frost-looking kid sneaks out of the crowd and jumps out and raises his voice.

'That son of a...?'

.. It's me at the time, right?

* * *

"Mom, I knew you'd make it!"

"I was watching it on TV and it was awesome! It's the best!"

"If I grow up, I'll be a huge player like Mom and Dad!"

"Mom! Mom! Let me know that, too! What was that? When you swing the knife, it's puffy! That's what you do!"

Damn it.

I'm going to die hard, but I can't rest in the barrel he keeps talking to me.

Do you have a motor in your mouth?

I can't hold on to myself...

What kind of penalty game is this? '

Looking at yourself as a child was a terrible experience.

Did I say that 10 years ago?

I don't know if I'm ashamed of myself or something.. Damn it, it bothers me anyway.

"My son tells me that, and I'm so happy for him."

"Argh!"

My smiling father held me in his arms. I mean, 10 years ago.

Ten years ago, I... I'll twist my tongue. I'll just call you a kid.

The kid falls like a chick in his dad's arms.

Crazy. My childhood enemy told me I was right like that?

"What's the matter, honey? Where does it hurt?"

"... No, I'm a little tired."

"In that case, it's best to heal as our son. Now, Jamin. Let's go hug her, too!"

He's healing. What's healing?

Of course, a child who could not know how I felt was in my arms.

Then he turned around like a cat and flirted all he could.

I came up to the woodpecker to say where it came from, but I was patient.

I pulled up my tail with all my might and stroked the kid's head.

"You have great love for your children. Why don't you give me a kiss instead of a stroke?"

What? Some crazy son of a bitch made such horrible nonsense..

"Ah."

He was the president of the association.

As you can see, the audition is new again. Your hair was still fine at the time.

"While you were out, I was so calm as not to be childish... Hahaha. Your personality changes 180 degrees in front of your mom and dad."

"Mom, you know what? The president gave me a lot of chocolate and sweets? I told her I'd be upset if she found out later..."

"Jamin? Didn't you promise me it was your own secret?"

Do you have something to tell me? The memory of that time is still in my head.

Anxious that Mom and Dad might be wrong, the President of the Association told me nothing would happen.

.. If it wasn't you, I would have cried because I was scared, right?

A smile was unwittingly made.

"... Thank you."

"What respect do you have for not being you? You're making people feel stranger."

"But I will surely condemn you later for feeding sweets to our son without my permission, hair loss monster."

"It's you now."

My mother's personality, it's not surprising anymore. We laughed unnecessarily after giving each other a ridiculous joke.

Until the screams filled the shelter.

"……!"

It's not just a scream.

Someone, it seems like someone is selling their ears with a dagger that stands on me.

The president of the association shrugged his ears with both hands.

Me and my dad quickly twisted the kid's ears without anyone having to worry about it first.

An unidentified scream that came out of nowhere.

But no one in the shelter thought it was the scream of a man.

!!

The screams were long.

Whenever the screams continued, the fluorescent bubbles on the ceiling of the shelter repeated flashing.

Some of the people in the shelter fainted biting the crab to see if it was due to shock.

The abscess becomes palpable. The sensation of the whole body shifts. A cold sweat droplet flows down the end of the chin.

The kid was shaking less, pulling my collar tightly.

"Argh, Argh...!"

Dad, who couldn't stop his ears because of the kid, had to hold on to this nightmare while biting his teeth. Red blood gushed out of my father's ear.

That was the same for me.

A scream of sudden pain.

None of this happened 10 years ago.

But I immediately realized the identity of this scream.

Glub.

I felt my lips and tympanic membrane tearing from my teeth and the bloodstream flowing out of my ear soaking my face.

At this moment, I looked at the system message that came out of my eyes.

Last Day of Descent

DESCRIPTION: Destruction has descended to Bayah. Protect your world from the Beast of Destruction.

Condition: Eradicate Germadon of Destruction.