Chapter 536 – Forest of Jinma

The reason why Kitz called us was simple.

It was to explain the precautions for what will happen before the upcoming ‘Asskatlov’ subjugation and the ‘division’ to be attacked afterwards.

Askatlov is a guy I’ve dealt with a few times in the Room of Time, so I know a little bit.
In terms of appearance, put simply, it is literally a deer the size of a distraction.
It was so fucking strong that it matched the magnificent momentum, so I hit and volleyed it a few times, but it felt a bit lacking for the name of the King of Kings…?

It’s probably because it’s an illusion, so it’s less powerful.
Kitz said there would be no problem as he would fight with his body weakened.

The point he gave me to be careful about was the friction with the ‘same side’.
Same side. That is, the people who will subjugate Askatlov together.

It is largely divided into two categories, one is the strangers as I expected.
They made a fuss about capturing Almiraj by claiming to preoccupy the Askatlov quest, but it would be strange if they did not participate in the subjugation.

However, this time, all the rankers were going to come.
That’s a bit to look forward to
Among the strangers who have been given special powers, what about the strength of the 12 strongest people?

And, in the meantime, will the head office come?
Looking at Kitz, he spoke briefly.

“Come.”
“I see.”

I also answered briefly, and what about the other warrior party? He looked at us, but didn’t feel the need to answer.

Let’s assume that users are expected to participate.
So what about the other groups?

“There may be countless strong people gathered in the world… But those who have a remarkable ‘influence’ are the warriors.”

Kwaaaaang!!!!!

Fuck daddy
Startled, I looked in the direction of the sound that sounded like a bomb exploding.

“Excuse me…I did…”

Looking at it, I saw Garcinido clenching his fists and shaking him.
It wasn’t something that hit me.
What the fuck Did you make that noise when you clenched your fist?
[I don’t think I’ll die if I get hit by that.]
[I didn’t think he was an ordinary human, but he’s useful.]
I agree with Malachia and Mangshin’s assessment.

However, Kitz said without much concern.

“I am not the only hero. Even Garcinius.”
“…But you are the only true hero.”

The strong eyes burn hotly.
In his eyes, trust and loyalty to Kitsu could be seen.
Uh A guy like a fanatic.
Are you mad that someone else has been called a hero?

“Thank you.”
“No.”

Courteous words.
Kitz uttered machine-like words and continued his explanation.

“I didn’t tell you, but Narnia is not the only religious country.”
“Huh…”
“Of course, fanaticism is the religion with the most adherents, and Narnia must be the most powerful religious nation in the world.”

However, Elyunar is wide.
No matter how excellent a religion is, it is difficult to encompass the entire world.

There are a total of five countries that are called religious countries throughout the world.

It is said that the five countries are dispatching warriors, saints, and knights.

“Are you strong?”
“On my own.”

If Kits evaluated it in its own way… It seems that it is at the level of being called a hero by ordinary people.

However, there was no way that Kitz would worry that much.
This guy said earlier that he was worried about influence, not strength.

“Is the political pressure bothering you?”

They are believers and businessmen.
Religion is, after all, a business of faith that makes a living on the donations of believers, and those believers live on the support of their supporters, so it is worth putting pressure on those who stand out.
[I am punished.]
God has also been defeated, but now comes the punishment.

“Are you smart?”

Homun grinned and I shrugged.

“As they say, we have to start a full-scale war with the demons in the not-too-distant future. But, if the same guys put pressure on them politically and material support is cut off or distracted by other things…”

I’ll be bothered.
Also. In the first place, the hero and the saint wouldn’t have good feelings for each other as they were competitors.

In particular, since Kitsu is called a true hero, he might think of it as a thorn in the eye.

“Also, if you leave them alone, they try to embrace the different races and make them angry, which is difficult.”
“Heterogeneous people?”
“These are people with power that cannot be ignored, including elves and dwarves… I’m counting on you for this.”

Katz’s eyes sparkled.
I know what you’re talking about. I had told you that among the teenage families, Palyu, an elf, and Rald, a dwarf, were my targets.
…
But kits. Are you tired of your eyes…?

“…!”

Kwakjijik.

Even Garcinius doesn’t know why that bastard is clenching his fists again.
Are you sending me jealous eyes?
Oh, and you teach me too.
I don’t need Kitsch’s trust.
He sent his eyes to Kaitsu, telling him to stop staring at him. What are you saying to me, you bastard?

This is the end of the story of the forces to be careful of.

And then. The agenda is ‘division’
It was the story here that I could speak without restrictions.

Division, in simple terms, is the line dividing the continent where humans and demons live.
Ten thousand years ago. A place where the products of the war that could not be disposed of when the two forces fought remained.

It was said that the present demon realm was not much different from human society with a few exceptions, but it was said that it was truly a place worthy of being called the ‘Magical Land’.

Why do you have to attack there? It is said that one of the conditions to wake up the ‘true devil’ is satisfied even though it must be destroyed.

In addition, there are many skills and weapons that can only be obtained there, and Kaitsu said that he wanted to get rid of the annoying things that remained in the division before the war with the demon lords started in earnest.

“Of course, it’s not just the legacy in the division that bothers me.”

There are still countless enemies left that Kaitsu, a regressor who has returned almost 10,000 times, who has fought countless battles even after only living for about a year, can describe as annoying.

Looking at the horse, it seems that demons are not the only enemy.

But is it because of my mood? When he talked about division, he seemed silent rather than annoyed.
Like suppressing emotions.
He could have made fun of it by questioning it, but this time he stayed quiet.
Originally, people have to distinguish when to tease and when to back off.
[In other words, I’m afraid it’s right, isn’t it?]
Shut up!!

“Eight days. When will the next main quest be conducted?”
“Uh… I’m thinking about it.”
“Okay.”

Katz pondered for a moment before opening his mouth.

“I… Want you to get as much power as possible.”
“…”
“You may get angry if I say this, but the strength shown by those who were involved with you on the stage of a play a while ago was extraordinary. I want to be as prepared as possible before the countless dangers ahead.”
“Okay…”

Of course, there is no guarantee that even if you go through the main quest, something like Claire’s Blenar, an unknown secret of El’s dark clan, will come out.

However, the functions that were awakened while progressing through the main quest.
There are also skills that can be used with God Score.
If you proceed with the quest, the strength will surely increase.

“The division is terrible. It’s a low probability if you attack, but a mighty demon king might appear…”
“…”

This cub It looks like he was just trying to glance at Marie and then stopped.
I was staring at her suspiciously, but Kaitsu suddenly turned her head and looked at me.
Wow, I’m surprised.

“Eight.”
“What.”
“I believe in you.”

…?
What’s wrong with this bastard?
At the warrior party, commotion spreads.

“You… Are my hope.”
“…? Did you take your medicine?”
“Whoops…”

Laugh badly
What’s wrong with this bastard? Did you have nightmares while sleeping?

“…Then I’m leaving. Did you guys go to catch the right demon king?”
“Yes. Because you and your friends caught the Demon King you tried to catch.”
“Ac. Then, for a dramatic effect, don’t wait and catch it from the beginning.”

I’m being sarcastic.

“Ah. By the way, do you know anything about Jinma Forest?”
“It was a place where nothing was found even if the name was grandiose.”
“Is that so…”

So, is this the first time this incident has happened in the Jinma Forest?
I don’t know why, but I felt my body tremble.
There, I have a feeling that something unusual will happen…

But are you pissed off just going?
Why is that bastard acting gross today?
I put on a frown and tried to flirt with Kitz.

“I’ll work hard as you said, so prepare a reward for sure.”
“Which?”
“Send me back to my world”

Katz was silent, then nodded her head slightly.

“If conditions permit, I’ll let you go for a while.”

Why wait a minute
I’m angry because my eyes are asking where the slave I’m going to pamper is running away.
Fuck rom. You can’t lose your slave! Even if I don’t cast it, I’ll do what I need to do and come back.

The place where Kitz called me was a private room specially provided by her school.
Thanks to that, it was easy for her to go to the principal.

Jinma Forest.
No matter where you are, let’s attack quickly.

She even told Mr. Claire that she would be visiting soon.
But… I had something to say to Han Ae-kyung, but it was put to rest because of the Demon King.

She asked to talk after the play, but she just wasn’t in the mood…
What was she trying to say
When you see the clan name [Those who seek return], There is a part that you can guess…

Personally, I want to finish the investigation of Jinma Forest in one day, but I don’t know what life will be like. Let’s set the time period to three days.

I first contacted Almiraj and Lena and asked them to feed Madora.
When I come back this time, I will definitely solve the dormitory problem and learn about Brave.
And she will come out of Hart Street and live in a dormitory.
[It’s like a death flag for some reason.]
Shot up.

After thinking that she had finished what she had to do roughly, she went to see Yee, a reporter this time.

Was it the last time I went to that bastard, no, 2017’s lab to get Lena back?
After that, they said they had kicked out all the assistants, so it seemed like they were calling back a few people.
Among them, I saw the pups I had beaten.
I glared at the guys who looked at me and turned their heads with a frightened expression, then looked around to see if there was a Pychun kid.

No
I’m sorry.

That’s how I met the reporter, and I said it right away.

“Ruler.”

Threw a list
Reporter Ire, who was looking down at the papers thrown on the desk, spoke in a weary voice.

“What is this…?”
“These are the things you need to do? These are my targets, so please figure out the movement. Hobbies, too.”
“…”

First of all, I’m a reporter who opens the papers.
However, the boy’s brow furrows.

“What’s this?”
“What.”
“It’s not a student story, it’s an outsider. You want me to look outside the Fryunar Academy?”
“Are you dissatisfied?”
“…!”

The reporter put down the papers and looked at me.
This kid?

“…Of course I’m helping you because I’m sorry, but shouldn’t you give me a vision?”
“Vision?”
“Something like the existence of a potion that restores the senses in your special shop, and how much the potion will give you if you do something…”

Kwajik!!

Reporter Yire’s arm was neatly severed and flung into the air.
I grabbed the bitch’s chin, her eyes wide open, and lifted her up to look at me.

“Just letting you live is already a great mercy.”
“…”
“Why? Fuck you?”

No matter how well you do your job, I can’t forgive this bitch for trying to take Lena from me.
What about that subject?

“…Okay. Uh. Got it.”
“Joy.”

After letting go of her chin, I took out a prosthetic hand that looked like a gauntlet from the space and grabbed the guy’s arm and fitted it.

“…Give me a bottle or medicine?”
“Noisy.”
“It’s okay. It’s a doll body anyway. A technology with better functions than a prosthetic arm…”
“Really?”

I grinned.

“Would you regret it?”
“What?”

Click, click, click.

Because this.
It has the same specifications as the one I gave to Gold.

In other words.

Feel the touch

Cheeky. Clap.

“…What regrets… Are…”

A reporter who stopped talking.
The old eyes wide open, and the prosthetic hand trembles.

“…How…”
“Ah. Let’s say I saw God’s blueprint.”
“Even so…”
“Of course, imagining the structure that composes the human senses and materializing them is my skill, but…”
“Does not make sense…”

Talking is like a broken machine.
Bad bitch never say thank you

“Ah fuck! Don’t like it?! Then my…”
“Ugh?!”

Reporter Yeo took his arm away and held him in his arms.
…Don’t do what a woman would do to an old man.

“…I won’t take it, so don’t fuck with that.”
“Ah Okay.”

Reporter Yeo carefully reached out his hand and waved his fingers.
A deep smile crept across his lips, a smile of joy rather than a sinister one.

“…Wow…”
“…”
“It’s fantastic.”

I only know the moderately cool temperature, but for a journalist, that coolness is something that cannot be exchanged for gold.

Anyway, since I gave the food, I’m going to go to my work now…

Tring!

?

[The reporter route has been opened.]

…?
You’re not going to…?

System. What the fuck is this?