Chapter 534 – Preparing for Honeymoon -2-

‘I should get permission too.’

That’s what Roman decided.

Not only do I intend to transit through Pandemonium, but I also plan to travel around with my wives.

Even if you don’t belong to the Creator’s category, wouldn’t you be an irritant in their eyes?

There is a reason for making that judgment.

What I realized again was that people in my past life were so weak.

Even if science or other fields have made remarkable progress because of it. It feels like the creator blocked the birth of a person with a powerful body based on mana or internal energy.

Maybe it’s a tendency to not like the transcendent itself.

“Goddess. I have a question.”

“Hmm?”

There is something to think about more than the possibility of meeting the Creator in the first place.

“I am thinking of entering the mental body for safety. Is there any danger or anything I need to be careful about?”

Could it be that going to the Creator to ask for permission could put one in danger?

The goddess thought about Roman’s question for a while before coming up with an answer.

“It’ll be okay.”

“Can I hear why you made that decision?”

“I heard that a powerless creator like me doesn’t care even if information is scattered, and that the demon god who rules a powerful world like Pandemonium didn’t make any move even when it tempted him with his snake-like tongue.”

“I guess that kind of behavior means something.”

“Yes.”

The goddess has never faced the creator of that dimension.

However, before the demon god of Pandemonium deceived him, I remember the creator of the place complaining and lamenting that he could not communicate.

I couldn’t fulfill her contract because she didn’t understand her own efforts to help the weak new creators.

I don’t remember the entire conversation exactly, but the conclusion was roughly that.

“If it’s true that you have no power, it’s good news, but you might just have a very suspicious personality.”

“If you listen to this point, the judgment is correct. However, that is not the only information exposed.”

You can tell your tendencies by looking at the way the world is structured and how it is managed.

For the Creator, it is an area of ​​instinct that can never be hidden and is the most transparent.

After hearing the goddess’ explanation, Roman thought about it.

Still, she couldn’t get a clear answer, so she asked.

“I lived there, but I don’t know what the Creator’s tendencies are.”

“Maybe it’s only natural. I think it’s something that can only be sympathized with by those who were in charge of creation and continued it.”

“Well, I don’t know much about that… So what do you look like from the goddess’s perspective?”

The answer came as if I had been waiting for the question.

“I think the creator may be extremely timid.”

Of course, other possibilities are also open.

However, the goddess confidently said that the possibility was the highest.

Roman felt a little uneasy at the sight of the goddess giving a definite answer, but it was something the goddess could not have guessed.

‘There are some parts that are a little sloppy…’

Rather than blindly trusting the information provided, wouldn’t it be better to refer to it?

“Anyway, I’m planning to go there before the sun rises. I wanted to go quickly, but I’m having to be more cautious here and there.”

“Hehe, prudence is a great virtue.”

Just in case, I plan to leave the safety of the mansion to a Rakshasa.

If something goes wrong with Roman, the women with whom her soul is bound will also feel something wrong.

Still, we need someone who can explain abstract situations in detail.

“And the goddess, why don’t you stay ‘there’ for a while rather than here?”

“Umm…”

I immediately understand where Roman is talking.

The refuge she can take is not limited to Roman’s image.

The pure white image of Dokgorin, whom the goddess calls Musinnim.

Hasn’t she already had the experience of stepping in several times without needing a long explanation? It is probably the safest place among the places known to the goddess.

“Musin must be busy…”

Rin is such an amazing person that the goddess can’t help but feel restless.

But being busy is another thing, as far as Roman knows, there is no one as leisurely as him.

‘I would have finished thinking about it by now.’

From Roman’s point of view, he said this because he knew that Lin secretly cares about and takes care of her goddess.

Only a picture of tsun-tsun acceptance is drawn.

“I’m telling you this because I think it won’t cause any problems.”

“···.”

“Since we have to get our money’s worth, why not ask around?”

The goddess nodded her head heavily and then there was a moment of silence.

There was no need to wait for Lin’s response.

“?!”

The goddess’s eyes widened as she was quite surprised by the answer she received.

Looking at the expression, I guess permission was given.

Even the goddess looks dazed by the ridiculously easy acceptance.

“Luckily, it looks like everything went well. Then, I will leave with peace of mind.”

Even though the time in the two dimensions is not drastically different, it is rushed.

Roman looks like he’s about to fall off his feet at any moment.

The dazed goddess also came to her senses.

“I will be keeping an eye on the Rakshasa, so if you run into trouble, ask the Lord of War for help.”

Her wings on her goddess open and close

Her pure white hands, worthy of being called pale, and the powerful will shown in her eyes are also impressive.

Roman nodded, smiling at the determined look of his goddess.

“Please do me a favor.”

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Roman, who came out of the mental image and returned to the yard, moved quickly.

She said she would be on guard, lifted the Rakshasa she wanted to kiss, kissed her on the lips, and entrusted the safety of her mansion.

“Kuhuhu, please be careful.”

“Please do me a favor.”

She didn’t even have to worry about how to get to the image.

For a transcendent person, such worries are a luxury.

‘That’s interesting. This isn’t something you learn or master.’

Knowledge exists in Roman’s mind as if it were taken for granted.

Just as a goddess or a god of war naturally visited Roman’s images that were open in the past.

As if the demon god of Pandemonium came to the image of the goddess and knocked on it.

Of course, the result of stepping into her depths is different, but reaching the boundaries of the image of the transcendent being recognized is.

It was basic knowledge that went beyond the level of putting food in your mouth when you’re hungry.

‘Let’s go.’

First, after confirming that the goddess has left the image.

Sigh──!

I open the gap again and let her move.

The place where Roman’s crack opened was quite high up in the air.

Roman’s expression was somber as he fell from a height that ordinary people could not imagine other than a terrible death.

Tak.

“···.”

Roman fell like a feather onto the roof of an unknown building.

After looking down for a moment, I separated my mind with the same sensation as when looking for dimensions.

This time, I am not bombarded with so much information that my consciousness is spinning and dizzy.

Finding an image feels relatively easier than finding a dimension.

‘There is.’

Found. It exists openly without hiding anything.

There is also a vague certainty that it is from the Creator.

The surface of the image arrived at has a round shape reminiscent of the Earth.

The blue light, which is refreshing just to look at, waves like waves. Roman stretched out his hand.

‘Do you want to open it gently?’

First, appeal that there is no hostility and convey your wish to receive permission.

From Roman’s point of view, the point is that there is no hostility whether the soul was released or abandoned.

Just as the demon god summoned Baal, she was kicked out by the goddess without being able to resist.

Even if you enter the image with permission, of course you will be attacked.

If you show a threatening tone or the conversation goes awry, you should expect that she will be kicked out immediately.

“Hmm.”

Even though I waited quite a while, I didn’t even get an answer like a rejection.

‘It looks like he’s inside… Is he perhaps sleeping?’

It is different from reading a sign. You can guess this by looking at the way the energy rotates in your image.

There is definitely a master of imagery within this.

If you are not ignoring it, you may be asleep or unable to move, like a goddess who has exhausted all of her power.

Just as Roman was about to send the doctor to her again with the idea of ​​hitting her again.

A very relaxed permission was given.

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“!”

The field of vision quickly rotates, and an unusual environment welcomes Roman.

When I look down, I see the sea with waves crashing.

The emerald-colored sea was quite deep.

She proudly boasted of colorful coral areas and schools of migrating fish.

‘Wow… Is this an image?’

There really is no end to the possibilities of imagery.

The dense forest created by the goddess is also amazing, but this time she is also left with nothing but admiration.

Maybe it’s the creators’ innate sense.

‘It’s warm.’

Roman came down from the air and placed his feet on the soft white sand.

She rolled her eyes and looked around her.

There is no one to be seen on the white sand beach. Even so, there is no time to enjoy the feeling of chartering the sea.

If she cannot be seen, she reads signs.

Let us expand our senses and grope to find the Creator. One with an unusual presence was caught in the distance.

“···.”

Roman’s eyes turned to the sea where the waves were rolling.

The good news is that we are getting closer without having to jump in.

‘Were you swimming?’

Her eyes squinted to see the Creator approaching, swimming through the water.

“···?”

Roman’s expression as he was watching the sea became disturbed.

Even an eagle’s funny eyesight captured an incomprehensible picture clearly.

Roman closed his eyes tightly and rubbed his eyelids with his fingers.

‘Am I tired?’

Slam! The owner and creator of the image came up to the sandy beach making a sound.

Roman lifted his eyelids and saw a creature approaching, lying on its stomach and pushing the sand with its fins.

I was sure that I had not seen anything wrong.

‘That…’

Although it is abnormally large, its shape is familiar.

A hard shell and a round head.

A beak for tearing algae.

Eyes that convey gentleness and relaxation.

This was definitely that creature.

‘Sea turtle?’