Chapter 514 – To Earth (Complete)

After the fight, Do-jin sat in front of Do-hoon’s body and waited for the barrier to be released. Soon after, the barrier was lifted, and his wives, prepared for battle, cautiously appeared.

Seeing Seol and Hwa-ah in the lead, Do-jin blankly looked at their faces. I can’t remember what their names were. A thousand years had gnawed at his memory.

Fortunately, those years didn’t eat away at the feelings for the two of them. Do-jin, who felt the love, pleasure, and gratitude he felt from the two, waved his hand happily.

“Master? What the heck is this…”
“I came because the master was in danger of dying?”

Behind the two, fully armed Cyax and Byul, and their wives appeared one by one. Superpowers who can destroy at least one country without incident.

However, if Do-hun was alive, he would have died without even passing the time. Dojin was relieved that they arrived late.

Saix, who belatedly looked around and grasped the situation, stepped forward and looked at Do-hoon’s body lying next to Do-jin. She salivated at the sight of Do-jin, who had killed her father with her own hands.

“… Was it necessary to kill?”
“No?”
“You killed him anyway? Why?”
“Because that was polite.”

There was no need to kill Dohun. Do-jin was stronger than Do-hoon, and he had the right to control his life and death. He could have stopped the fight and let him live if he wanted.

But—is there any meaning to such a life? As a prosecutor. As a swordsman who has been training all his life with killing people as his business, he aims for each other’s lives with all his might, and he dies because he lacks training – just because he is a little weaker than the other person.

The best ending that Dohun, who has pursued martial arts all his life, would have wanted. If Do-jin let Do-hun live, he might have saved his life, but his soul would have been crushed and ruined forever.

Because the one and only opponent in this world who can truly sword-to-sword will not deal with me.

“He kept his filial piety. That’s all.”
“In what world does killing one’s own father is called filial piety…”

Even though Syax let out a ridiculous laugh, he calmly analyzed the situation while looking at Dojin’s face and all the scars engraved on the inside of this barrier.

And realize

“How many years?”
“—That’s right.”

Dojin burst out laughing.

“I haven’t seen a bird since a thousand years.”
“… Good job.”

Syax silently hugged Dojin.
It’s human warmth. A sensation that I feel after a thousand years.

“Go back.”

The father-son fight is over.
The world’s greatest fight.

* * *

“What is my name?”
“Seoyun. It’s Seoyoon.”
“Who am I?”
“First wife.”
“Who was your first experience?”
“… You.”
“Good. Pass. Pass.”

After fighting with his father, Do-jin, who returned to Earth, was receiving rehabilitation treatment. This is because most of the memories that have remained in his brain for a thousand years have been volatilized.

The missing memories were extracted from the memories of Do-jin and her wives who were always with her, and Do-jin, who accepted the memories of each other, restored his original memories based on those memories.

In the process, the children used to manipulate Dojin’s memories with their own selfishness.

“Dojin-ah, they say that Seoyoon took it at first, but… Actually, I was your favorite.”

“Okay? I don’t remember anything like that…”

“Isn’t it!? Think back to your school days! You always looked at my face!”

“Yes… Me?”

“That’s right!?”

Of course, this wasn’t their fault. People’s memories are always easily transformed, and they will remember the memories they re-illuminated as ‘actual events’.

From Do-jin’s point of view, who inherited and reassembled the changed memories, their words became a real thing.

If there is a problem, the delusion is often severe.

“… Do-jin always slept with me.”
“Always…”
“I didn’t tell the other kids, but actually, even during my school days, Do-jin would often cuddle and sleep with me at my house…”

This absurd delusion of the galaxy.

“—Well, don’t you need Mamma today?”
“… Mamma?”
“Ugh, yeah. Because Do-jin always said that you couldn’t live a day without my breasts…”

For some reason, when she listened to Aram’s words, which seemed like she really did, she wondered what the hell she was doing.

In a situation where it was impossible to tell whether this was a human baby or an animal in heat, Do-jin slowly awakened her memories of the past.

In the process, she also realized that she had a child.

“Ah… These guys.”
“Yes, Do-jin is your child.”

Not one or two, but more than a dozen children gathered in one place and were looking at Dojin.

Children who resemble Do-jin, children with blonde or silver hair similar to her mother, and children with animal ears that are not human at all.

It was to the point where I wondered if this was really my child, but Do-jin did not doubt it. Because he instinctively realized that these children were his own.

“Many… That’s big.”
“Abyabyaba-.”

Maybe it’s because they’re the children of transcendent Do-jin, but his children grew up at a speed that was incomparable to that of ordinary humans.

Even though they had just turned one year old, some of them were already running around on their own two legs. After Dojin hugged his children one by one, he returned to Earth again. Home on earth.

“… I’m home.”

Originally, the house was empty, but today it became more and more silent. It seemed that someone’s vacancy felt even bigger.

However, when I tried to ignore that fact and went inside, the wives who heard my voice rushed to greet me.

“Come on.”
“You’re late! Did you forget that we were supposed to go on a broadcast together today!?”
“… Come on.”
“Dojin-ah, come on. Shall I start by setting the rice for you?”

“—Yes. I’m gone.”

Dojin smiled.
The vacancy was already filled with things he had made.
To the extent that he no longer needs to feel empty.
So much stuff that you don’t even have to think about it.

Warak- Do-jin, who hugged the four of them, buried his head in the nape of his wives and opened his mouth.

“Shall we do it together as four after a long time?”

“What, what?”
“What nonsense… You talk like you’ve done it before.”
“I-I like it.”
“… Me too.”

The four people who came together due to such a democratic result headed for the bathroom to be dragged by Dojin’s hand.

Heat and moaning continued to flow from the bathroom.

The four of them were pregnant with their second child that day.

* * *

Time goes by and goes by.
Around the time when the existence of magic and another world became natural for earthlings.

Do-yoon felt a little stuffy and unbuttoned the clothes that were constricting his neck. The maid behind him caught it without missing it.

“Young master? You can’t push the button.”
“No, what to do with stuffy things?”
“If you keep doing that, I will tell your mother.”
“… Look at that.”

Do-yoon had nothing to fear in the world, but I was afraid of my mother who was colder than his ice field. The fact that she was over 40 years old and still had the appearance of a late teens, further accelerated his fears. Isn’t it like a monster that doesn’t age?

In fact, when she realized that my mother had monstrous powers, she reared her head in fear more than her confidence that she had such a young and pretty mother.

“—Is that okay?”
“Yes, your wife is waiting for you.”
“Ah- ok. I will go out.”

After leaving her room and going out to the living room, Do-yoon was horrified to see her mother dressed. It was because she was in her 40s (though she claims to be still in her 30s), and it wasn’t what a auntie would be wearing.

A dress that exposes the shoulders and chest. Do-yoon vomited resentment at the outfit, thinking that celebrities who frequent art festivals would not do something like that.

“No, Mom! What’s that look like!?”
“Why? It’s just pretty.”
“Think of your mother’s age… ! How old are you?”
“Mom is still young. And- you wouldn’t even get your dad’s attention if it weren’t for this radical outfit?”

Seoyoon answered confidently, saying that this time he would have a fourth child. Seeing this, Doyoon let out a sigh. I’m going to be loved by my dad, but no matter how much… !

While Doyoon was sighing deeply, his second and third siblings tilted their heads as if asking why.

“Why do you only talk about mom?”
“Therefore. All the other kids are doing this too.”
“You are my mother… !”
“Yes, I know you love her mother very much. But—your mother is already your father’s.”
“Ah really!”

Do-yoon, who was abusive like an adolescent child in his prime, accumulated resentment at Seo-yoon and his younger siblings who couldn’t understand him.

He was dragged out of his anger and arrived at a huge party. From the entrance, the flash of the camera shooting the vehicle exploded.

Do-yoon couldn’t get off work even at such a time, and he felt pity for them as they struggled.

“Why are these people like this?”
“It’s your dad’s party. It’s getting attention worldwide.”
“Is your dad that great?”
“You may not feel it, but… One word from him can change the earth.”
“Exaggeration too…”

Seoyoon laughed at Doyoon, who couldn’t believe her words. That would be too. Since the last fight, Do-jin has never shown his strength.

But the few countries that had been with him half his life, and who had been against him, knew very well.

The fact that he is a being who can really change the ‘Earth’ with a single word.

“Madam, we have arrived.”
“Yes. Let’s get off, kids.”
“Yes!”

Watching my mother and younger siblings get off, Do-yoon slowly got out of the car. There, in the distance, was a huge palace.

A huge palace that makes you swallow saliva just by looking at it. It is not something permitted in the 21st century. Nonetheless exists

‘No, really?’

Recalling what her mother had said, Do-yoon went inside with the thought of “No way.” There were many of his half-brothers and sisters gathered there.

It’s hard to believe that all of them gathered to celebrate just one person. On the one hand, beast demons and elven demon children were running around, and on the other side, a dragon from another world who had built Dragonia, a conglomerate that threatened Phantasia and Saix, the sage god of the world’s largest religion, was talking.

I see it every year, but every year a new sight. Doyoon laughed lightly and only then realized what position his father was in.

‘No, it’s strange that I didn’t realize it until my age…’

“—Is everyone gathered?”

And then, a voice that resonated throughout the party spread out. Everyone, including the noisy children, paused and looked in the direction of the voice.

Doyoon was no exception. He appeared silently and in an instant filled the party with himself. It was my father, Do-jin.

“Because we don’t have to do this… After all, this day has come again this year.”

Dojin frowned as if he didn’t like having his birthday party so big. But for a while, he continued the party with a pleasant smile as if he couldn’t ruin the party he had prepared.

It’s not long before it’s gift barrage time. Do-yoon took the gift he had prepared and headed to Do-jin with his mother.

“—Happy birthday. Father.”
“Ah- thank you. Therefore…”
“I’m Doyun. Do you remember now?”
“You try my age too. Is it easy to remember the name?”
“Even if I get older, I won’t forget my son’s name.”
“Well, it’s not uncommon for cases like me.”

Dojin said that and looked at his children waiting in line around him. Dozens of children were waiting for him to hand over the presents.

If Doyoon had a normal marriage, he would only have to remember 1/100 of this, at most two or three names, so there would be no reason to eat or get confused.

Hmmm- Do-jin coughed and opened his mouth while receiving the gift from Do-yoon.

“How old are you this year?”
“Seventeen.”
“Okay… Is there anything you want to do?”
“Nothing. I was born with everything I had, so what could that be?”
“Okay? If so—”

There is nothing I want to do. Seeing his son say that, Dojin smiled.

“Do you have any intention of learning the sword from me?”
“… Yes?”

Hearing his father’s suggestion, Do-yoon started riding the ice.