Chapter 199 – 199

“Brother. Why are you silent? “We should never fight loudly or fight in front of our baby?”

“Yeah, uhm…”

There is something slightly strange about the nuances of her youngest sister’s speech. What is it?

Is it because it sounds as if my sister and I are going to have a child?

But this is really a story that newlyweds would tell.

Or is it my imagination?

Are you just telling me this in case we get married to someone else and have a baby?

“Promise. Ah, quickly. Promise. Brother. “Fingers crossed.”

Youngest sister asks to bet her her little finger her

At times like this, the child is so childish and cute.

When I put my little finger on her, she smiled happily and her face blushed.

“Brother. And you know what? I know that? Inbreeding is okay as long as it lasts for one generation. If descendants continue, problems will arise.”

“Okay? I see.”

“… Huh. … Therefore. … Huh. That’s it. Anyway.”

From then on, my youngest sister continued to talk about the field of ‘knowledge-academic-art’ like a bird chirping.

I was listening most of the time and gave my reaction in a short answer with just a few additions.

“Brother. Thank you so much for listening to my potentially boring story until the end. And I’m sorry. I was the only one talking all day. Since I had no friends and no one to talk to, I felt lonely because I was thirsty for conversation. … You’re tired of me, aren’t you… ?”

Her younger sister suddenly hesitated and asked with a gloomy look.

Seeing her younger sister she look depressed, I decided to embrace her like a big brother for the first time in a while.

“Ugh, my cute youngest brother. Did you like hearing what you said? What you said was interesting too. He learned things he didn’t know. I lost track of time. More than anything, I really enjoyed listening to your voice because it was so pretty and sweet. Would you like to stop by again next time?”

“Huh… , Brother… Anytime, forever, forever… I will continue to listen to you next to you… Forever, by my side.”

My youngest sister caresses my face and her face turns bright red again.

This kind of thing happened often in the past, but it seems to be more severe today.

Is it because I have great looks?

“Oh, but I think something is missing.”

“Huh? “What?”

My youngest sister tended to talk about many topics, but she always felt like the topic she was talking about was missing.

What was that?

After thinking about it carefully, I remembered what it was.

“Why aren’t you talking about ‘religion’ today?”

That’s right.

My youngest sister’s topic of conversation was ‘knowledge-academic-art-religion’.

She was a devout believer, and the end of her stories She were almost always stories of religion and faith.

“Oh, religion? … “I don’t want to believe it anymore.”

“Why?”

“It’s not effective. These days, I’d rather just believe in the gods who give me divine power. But I’m not particularly attracted to those gods either.”

It seems that her faith has disappeared due to the recent emergence of supernatural powers and strange creatures and the tower incident.

“I see.”

“Now that I look back and think about it. I guess I approached religion from an academic perspective rather than an object of faith.”

“Okay? But you prayed really hard.”

“Whoa… , Okay. What can I do by lying to my brother? Don’t ever tell your mom and sisters. If I’m being honest, it’s because I feel betrayed.”

“Feeling of betrayal?”

“Huh. Before the tower incident happened, I prayed and prayed that I had done something wrong to deserve this punishment. The pain and paralysis I have had to endure so far. The hardship and suffering of the family as a result. What did I do wrong… I prayed to God again and again. “I prayed that if my body could get better, I could do anything.”

“…”

“I’ve been praying to God for over 10 years, but he doesn’t listen. So I prayed to the devil, but he didn’t listen. I begged that I would sell my soul to the devil if I could get healthy, but he didn’t listen. But since God didn’t listen to me even though I prayed for over 10 years, wouldn’t it be okay for me to turn to the devil and pray now? If it were God, he would understand my heart. Well, in the end, the devil didn’t react either.”

“Hmm.”

“Anyway, neither of them responded. I gave up and lived. After the tower incident broke out, a nameless propagator of an unfamiliar faith sang of divine power and my pain lessened, and a person called a healing wizard believed in himself and used mana to perform magic.”

“…”

“And after seeing that the healing potion created by those who learned alchemy in the tower was effective… , I realized that I had been thinking wrong all along. “I was praying to the wrong person.”

“…”

“I should have begged myself. Instead of relying on unresponsive religion and faith, I should have used my innate intelligence and talent to fully understand the cause of my incurable disease and create a cure. “I should have believed in myself, not in an illusion and a fictitious being.”

“Hmm.”

“That’s it. “It’s just this trivial story.”

I see.

Her youngest sister gave up her old faith.

Now she chooses to believe in herself and not in her God.

“And right before the tower incident happened, I kept having strange dreams… In my dreams, I am a goddess. It’s a dream that keeps repeating itself. It seems like something that actually happened. Like a memory, not a dream. … Brother. Maybe I wasn’t a goddess in my past life? Actually, this dream also had a huge influence on my choice. “I am a goddess, shouldn’t you trust me?”

“…”

I looked at her a little hesitantly.

This guy. Could it be that she went crazy while writing the novel?

Or did the second year of middle school come late?

“Brother? “Why aren’t you saying anything?”

“Keuhum, uh, little brother. Anyway, that just happened…”

“Ugh, okay. Even if I think about it, it’s absurd. … Her mother and her older sisters are both goddesses, and her older brother was a dark-haired warrior summoned from this world like a demigod. I think my personality was very different from now. I think I defeated the devil by sacrificing myself in the end.”

“… I? Sacrifice?”

“I guess so, right? My brother said it was self-sacrifice. I guess it’s just a dream. Still, listen to the end first. My brother died and was reincarnated here on Earth, his original world. As a goddess, in order to grant the hero’s last wish, I made various arrangements with my brother in mind to be reincarnated…”

“…”

“Sounds like a ridiculous delusion, doesn’t it? Still, I feel this way sometimes. My family. Doesn’t it look like someone artificially arranged it? Objectively, it’s okay. My mom, her sisters and I… Something is strange. From appearance to members. I feel out of place.”

“… Is that so?”

“And the existence in the middle called Oppa. This feels like a harem story for my brother. … Maybe we are something in a novel or a game. Why do you say that? “The world is a huge simulation.”

“Well… Haaaaam…”

“Isn’t it fun to see you yawning? Okay. “Let’s talk about something else.”

We continued our conversation while eating the snacks and ice cream I bought.

Then, there was also talk about the price of the treatment potion intravenous solution, which was diluted to 1/10,000 of the treatment potion mentioned earlier.

“Huh. That thing is very expensive. My second sister bought it for me. That’s over 10 million won. “Are you surprised?”

“Ten million won… ?”

And. It’s 10 million won. It’s pretty expensive, isn’t it?

“Oh… Uh? To? … Sleep, wait a minute. If diluted to 1/10,000, it costs 10 million won. How much does it cost without dilution? . Huh…”

“I can’t help it. It’s a simple law of supply and demand. A healing potion simply maximizes natural healing power based on its own therapeutic ability. A disease or curse of supernatural origin, like mine… For things like this, it’s practically the only cure that can be stored. “Except for direct treatment by priests or healing wizards.”

“No, wait. This doesn’t make sense. So what is the price of potions sold at the Hunter Market? Wasn’t it a healing potion? “I don’t really remember, but I don’t think it was that expensive.”

“I’m not sure about other potions. If that’s the case with healing potions, aren’t they more diluted? And the price has probably gone up even more now. Go back in.”

I followed my brother’s advice and went into the Hunter Market again.

And she was right.

Healing potions were basically sold diluted.

Also, the price of the hemostasis potion I sold was more than 20 times higher.

The thought of a momentary loss dominated my mind.

Why does it always go up after I sell?

Coins and stocks that I tried last time recommended by a friend…

Oh right. Now that I think about it, I remember that guy who bought back his soccer shoes the other day.

The world is ignoring me.

“What’s this.” Why did it suddenly rise like this?”

“It’s because information that only a few people knew in passing has been increasingly revealed on TV news since yesterday. Speculative forces have closed to it. Diseases, curses, and poisons caused by mana can only be treated with special methods. I see this as a transitional situation in which humanity adapts. In the future, as potion production techniques and treatment techniques develop, won’t prices fall and stabilize?”

“Wow, indeed. Apparently, just a few days ago, a hemostasis potion was being sold for between 5,000 and 10,000 won. “It’s trading around 200,000 won, right?”

“Hemostasis potion? … Oh, did you sell a hemostatic potion? It’s the same too. Bleeding caused by diseases, curses, and poison caused by mana can only be prevented with a hemostasis potion. Of course, there is a higher compatible healing potion, so it didn’t go up that much.”