The S-Classes That I Raised

There was a king of the world trapped in that tower.

At first, it was a village, built by those who fled to the desert, lacking everything. I had to get hit. The water was all I needed.

A leader shaman casts a spell to draw water. In order to maintain a small canopy, he had to keep moving his magic in one place. The town survived and grew little by little, but it was always based on Shaman's sacrifice.

If the shaman disappears, the town disappears. The lifespan of a human is not eternal, so the next one and the next one continue to be needed. Educate children who are good at dealing with Mana, and praise them until their tongues wear out that they will become village leaders and protectors.

One day, when a new shaman was born, died, and was reborn, a child with extraordinary talents appeared.

A small stream became a river. The forest grows and the crops weep. Just like the other shamans of the past, I didn't stop at drawing water. The child began to change the environment itself with delicate horsepower that the unsub could not follow. Showered the rain in a timely manner and caused the wind. I made huge dolls of dirt and stone and moved them around to trim the terrain.

As the land of abundance covered by recording grows, the town grows into a city. At the same time, people are afraid of being taken away by precious treasures. When a child disappears, the city collapses. Despite hard labor all day long depending on the flowing stream, the harvest will be less than half cut now.

“We'll protect you. ”

The shaman's little house grew larger and larger. A high wall rises around the mansion. Outsiders were closely monitored so they couldn't even get close.

It was also forbidden for the child to come out. Unlike the previous shamans, he was a child who was free enough to thrive in the city, but he was tied up in his home with tradition and dangers outside.

No matter how mild the child was, he couldn't help but complain. However, when many people gathered their mouths and said the same thing, they naturally believed it to be true.

But in the end.

“There is a hidden treasure in the desert. ”

Despite the efforts of city people, mystical changes have spread far and wide. A treasure with the power of prosperity that covers the desert in green. It was neither an old legend nor an unsubstantiated myth. Those who directly saw the land that had been completely turned upside down in just over a decade were the losers.

Powers that naturally greed emerged. Frequent strangers have appeared in the city, and the troops have moved since then. The people of the city rushed to the boy, who was now an adult, but who had become what he was. You told me to protect the city with your strength.

The child made powerful dolls as they wished. There were dozens of centimeters of small and fast, and dozens of meters of massive and overwhelming.

The army was not brave enough to attack. Instead, the powerful sent men to their children's villas. A messenger sneaks in silently, avoiding the eyes of the Dark Night Watchers, asking the child.

“Why is someone with your powers locked up in here? ”

even though I could go out and live freely all the time. The child replied as if it were natural.

“I'm the one who makes everyone happy. ”

That's how all the talented children were taught to bind shamans for generations. One sacrifice and everyone can live. It's the right thing to do. Great and great achievement.

The messenger replied again.

“There are only 10,000 people in this city. But there are tens of millions of people in the world. Like you said, small city people have to make sacrifices for the great nation. ”

The child hesitates and nods. The messenger was right.

The powerful built a great, tall tower for the child. The interior is lavishly filled and the exterior is firmly sealed so that no one can enter or enter. Leave only a small spear at an awkward height. I treated him as the greatest king in the world and wished him everlasting prosperity.

Over time, the world continued to get richer and richer. His ability grew wider and wider, and soon the whole world received his blessing.

Beyond mere ease of life, little puppets even took charge of the labor that people had to do. It was a paradise that only needed to be enjoyed.

Hundreds of years and over a thousand years. The king of the tower was thought to be a legend. Every year, a festival in his honor was held and he expressed his gratitude, but no one was curious about his reality.

‘The snow.'

Snow flakes on the wind danced through a high window. Then one or two of them came in.

The interior of the luxuriously decorated tower was worn out and faded long ago. All the walls covered in silk fell down, even the sharp and polished wooden pillars. At that time, only the tower that was built with all the technicians with the hardest stones was standing firmly with traces of time in it.

With the power of the child, I could make it all the same. It was possible to change more luxuriously. But he didn't use his power for himself. All abilities other than survival were written for the outsiders.

It was the right thing to do.

I glanced at the sky beyond the window and didn't pick it up. Even the snowflakes welcomed him naturally. So I liked the winter. White snow that builds up differently from the rain and can be held in your hands.

Time passed again. It was a world where sorcery originally existed. But at some point, the horses began to become stronger. The dolls are armed and barehanded, but the damage grows gradually. One night when people grew frustrated and the child also felt nervous.

[You're very capable.]

The moonlight has seeped through the window. The light of a small crescent is poisonous and silver.

[The only one in the world, only you.]

The moonlight whispers sweetly. It was a very sweet and beautiful voice. The child stared at her, dazzled.

[But why are you crouching here alone?]

“Well, that's... that's right. ”

It was awkward because it had been so long since I could speak out of my mouth. Is he telling the truth? The child thought and stuttered about himself. The moonlight shakes with a smile.

[If that's your wish, swallow the world.]

“… Yes? ”

[There are many worlds. Countless worlds were born and then vanished. This is a small world with only 4.1 billion intelligent beings in it, just like you, one of the 4.1 billion, only one of many.]

Like a child, like an old little town, like a city.

[If you swallow this world, you have the power to save countless other worlds that are disappearing. It's the right thing to do, don't you think?]

The child nods. Moonlight was right.

“How can you swallow the world? ”

[Plant your power all over the world and kill every intelligent being. Then the world will naturally be swallowed up by you. You're almost there.]

I was able to do it with my mind. The child did not hesitate. I had no reason to hesitate. He was already king of the world and god. There was no one who stood side by side and shared his mind, so he did not hesitate to sweep away everything he had managed to pursue a higher ideal at once.

Dolls that were scattered all over the world moved. Those who had entrusted everything to the doll, even protecting themselves, could not resist at all.

The world was swallowed up like that.

* * *

“I can't.... ”

The rookie swallowed a sigh. My ears sag with beige fur. The system of one world has stopped. He couldn't get close enough.

The system that was torn apart by the interference of Chatterbox even caused some damage by the King of the Unsullied. And I was blocked by a powerful force that I didn't know existed. The rookie grunts and squats on a round chair.

It was snowing in the white snow. Shiny icicles float through the air.

“What should I do? You'll be pissed. You'll get in trouble again.”

The black snow flashed brightly. They'll be staring at you to see if you're not doing a good job. Complained about making amends right now. The rookie rolls her feet and examines the items that can be delivered under her authority.

“It's true that I've been avoided by a system error. I couldn't even exchange points. Honey's gonna take care of his brother again, right? ”

I smiled a little when I had to tear it off. The tip of my ear was also slight.

“I need to get some honey too, just give me the others'. There's not much I can give you. ”

The rookie looked around and suddenly touched her head. Maybe it's because I'm a foster caregiver. I remembered the way I looked at myself as cute. And the voice of gratitude.

“... should be fine. ”

Nothing will happen. If something goes wrong, I can't help it. It's a pity that you've put so much effort into it, but it's just one of the few sacrifices that has always been made.

Even though he thought so, he couldn't take his eyes off the system that stopped him.

“Hard.”

I'm working on it, but it looks like it's going to be a while before I can repair it. The way through the blockage isn't even caught. When I think about it and try things like that.

[Well done.]

A message window appears. The rookie's ears popped open.

“… who? ”

[He's a good man.]

A faint ingot drops over the message window. She looked like a woman in a suit. The rookie's red eyes grew wide.

“By any chance, yes. Are you the one who built the system? ”

[It's one of them.]

“But I heard that all of the early system builders were absorbed into the system. ”

To the completion of a system that is a new law that encompasses many worlds. A blurry face smiles on the rookie's words.

[Because now it's stopped. It's called break time. It's only a fraction of this place. That's why I'm the only one awake. Oh, I paid for the points.]

“If it's a point settlement, you mean Honey's group? ”

[It'll be a natural reconnection in no time. By the way, new guy.]

I could feel the tones sinking heavily only for the text messages.

[The system was built to give the world a chance.]

“… Yes? ”

[It's basically a guide to sudden change, plus sponsorship for potential people. I wanted hope to be given to all the world fairly.]

Help those who hope to survive.

[But look at you now. How many worlds have they sacrificed? The more transcendents we share, the easier it will be to manage. I'm not wrong. Obviously.]

But in the end.

[What difference does it make between the source and you at this rate?]

“I……. ”

[It must be what the crescent says. I know, but don't give up so easily, newbie. Anyone who wants to survive, help them to the end. The system is a guide, a helper, not a decision maker.]

The rookie blinks. Throw away the trivial. If the odds are slim, give up. Lead places with resources and abilities that are more likely to happen. That was the path I had come to believe.

“But more worlds. ”

[Values are not that simple. We can't just set our own values. New girl, can you turn everything into a one-on-one? Don't you have anything more affectionate? If you weigh two people's lives objectively with abilities of equal value, don't you ever tilt them to one side?]

The new recruit failed to answer. If everyone tells him to give up the world he cares about now. If that's better. Is it easy to follow?

[Newbie, don't forget.]

The system that was tangled up in the mess quickly recovered. The rookie glances at the movement as if seduced. I focused and observed with both eyes.

[That's why we built the system. Don't cross the line. And stop anyone who tries to cross.]

The faint In-young became blurrier. You scatter like fog halfway around.

[Oh, chaos asked for a contact number.]

“Yes? Chaos? ”

[There's an old man from the first source. I don't know what happened, but call me.]

Her movements have disappeared completely. The new recruit looks at the system that has been recovered from a daze. Suddenly, my eyes stopped.