I Became the Wrong Race

142 – Origin (6)

When there is something behind one’s back, a person naturally becomes alert and nervous.

Since we are living things, we have no choice but to know. Attacks coming from behind are fatal, and no matter how well-trained a warrior is, they have no choice but to suffer.

It was no different for me, a genius and talented person who could become a role model for all warriors.

With his possessed intuition, he can detect surprise attacks and even recognize attacks from behind, and the fact that there are no vital points other than the neck greatly reduces the risk.

Attacks coming from behind were difficult to block, difficult to avoid, and even difficult to notice.

Not being surprised doesn’t mean you won’t be attacked.

I remembered sparring with Eshaterna not long ago.

He moved at high speed, grabbed my back, and gently tickled the back of my neck.

Surprise doesn’t work. However, if there is an attack that I recognize and cannot avoid even if I recognize it.

So even if it wasn’t a surprise attack, wouldn’t it still work?

What the Empress is trying to do to me now reminds me of that.

A shadow was cast all over my rear.

When I looked down, I saw a shadow. The Empress, me, and the shadow behind us. Something that tangles together and doesn’t fall apart.

It was so huge that even its shadow could not be clearly seen.

Meanwhile, the sensation of someone licking the back of my neck was vivid. There is a tongue. It probably has a mouth too. Wouldn’t it be like biting and killing you the moment it catches you?

When I realized this, cold sweat broke out again. There are many times when I felt the danger of death and overcame it.

This was the first time I felt it this clearly. Is this what a viking or roller coaster at an amusement park feels like?

I’ve never been there.

And, just as there are people who enjoy riding such rides, I opened my mouth without realizing it.

“Grandma.”

A figure behind my back stirs. I feel a cool sensation. Goosebumps running down my spine.

It became a strange pleasure.

“Why are you being so mean to your grandson? Is there really a need to catch Gao like this?”

“… “What is the intention?”

“I wanted to say that if you hold on to Gao too much, it won’t seem to exist.”

My eyes turned to the Empress. The Empress, a woman who suddenly looks down at me.

She wasn’t smiling. But her eyes were full of interest.

The pupils are constantly changing, but just looking at them makes me dizzy.

Nevertheless, there was no hostility towards me.

At least that’s how I accepted it.

“There is one mistake.”

“What?”

“If you are adopted, you will become a son, not a grandson.”

It’s not wrong.

But it wasn’t important. I opened my mouth and let out one ear.

“You came to test me and retrieve me if I died.”

Silence. Agreed.

My eyes turned sharply on her.

“What do you want from me?”

“I came to pick you up.”

I knew it. I tried to get up, patting my still shaking knees, but fell down.

Boy, fuck. If you look at the cartoon, it looks like this will fix it.

Did I knock too hard? Even though I was embarrassed, I desperately tried to get up and whined.

Hmm, the breath coming out of my mouth is sweet.

That’s because it was right after I went through a hard time. They fight with all their might, and fly away before they can properly deal with the aftermath of the fight.

Running like that again, losing it again.

I’m struggling with this crazy year ahead.

Fuck, really.

What am I doing right? I gritted my teeth in disgust as I suddenly raised my head.

My breath became hot.

“What are you going to do with me?”

I don’t know the Empress. I’ve never seen it in a game, and I’ve never seen it right after it became reality.

I am a blood bag. A body that had to live its entire life in that warehouse-like room with blood drawn out.

There was no need to meet a leader like the Empress. So I didn’t know her at all.

Intention, personality, goal.

I tried to leave, and the Empress looked down at me and smiled.

The corners of the mouth were opened like a crescent moon pointing downward.

“Do you want to become stronger?”

This is not the answer to the question. These are truly outrageous words.

It could have been unpleasant, but strangely it wasn’t.

Is it because it is the hand that scratches the itchy area? I stopped thinking and speaking without realizing it and made eye contact.

Since I didn’t see divinity in my eyes, my eyes didn’t explode, but just looking at the Empress’s eyes was something that made me feel like I was being hypnotized.

In addition, he was someone who had divinity and knew that there was a god in this place.

You have no choice but to think hard about what your purpose is. I chose an answer while glaring at the Empress.

That’s right, but it’s none of your business.

It’s not important to be strong.

But no words came out of my mouth. I was just realizing my lack of power.

“I can make you stronger.”

The whispering voice is strange. It was a voice that made me say that I would do it without thinking, even though I still felt the shadow and pressure behind my back.

But I endured.

“Fuck you, grandma.”

Then the Empress twitched her eyes. I tensed and stiffened, but the Empress soon.

“Hot.”

I laughed briefly. A laugh whose intention is difficult for me to understand. As I was looking at him with an expression like, “What the fuck?” The woman said.

“Great. Thank god. I thought it wouldn’t be fun if I went over it too easily, and it wouldn’t work. Thank goodness.”

“… What do you mean?”

“Think for yourself.”

And then she shuts her mouth. I stopped glaring at the Empress and rolled my eyes.

The Empress made me… Tempted.

He tempted me by offering me strength. Was that not the intention?

It must have been sincere to some extent. If you really wanted it, you would have given it strength.

But I didn’t know if that was really the kind of power I wanted.

Strength, agility, health.

They are all more than human. Among the guys I fought, there were hardly any guys stronger than me.

At most two.

In reality, the enemies who presented me with a crisis were those with superior technology than me.

Those who are beyond humans and use technology created by humans to deal with monsters.

I also needed that skill. But could the Empress have given me such skills?

I can’t say for sure that it won’t happen, but I have a feeling that it might have been a force that distorted the human body and made it not human.

It is truly the devil’s temptation. The Empress knows that well.

And now, the Empress seemed to hope that I would not fall into that temptation.

It was a strange feeling.

“… What the fuck?”

“Would you like me to give you a clue?”

“No, there is no need for that. You…”

The method is familiar. Even now, if you reap the divinity, you will feel it. Because mourning was still on.

“He probably wanted to make sure I wouldn’t give in to temptation.”

The Empress looks down at me with a smile, as if she still doesn’t have enough. I couldn’t believe it and said that name.

“It’s Netel’s temptation.”

Then a memory came to mind.

These are the words the Empress first spoke when she proposed adoption to me.

The clan said they were in the middle of a cold war.

There was no central point, and the royal encyclopedia said that the prophet had suddenly changed.

The policy of attacking the empire changed to be friendly to the empire.

And the empire is no different from Netel’s. It could be said to be Netel’s limbs.

At first, it was thought that the Empress did not know about Netel.

Until I didn’t know that she knew about the divinity in her body, that nameless god.

But it’s different now.

The Empress knows Netel. It is clear.

He is the founder of the clan who lived in the same era as his ‘father his.’

Do they really not know the power of the ‘Father’ and its source, Netel?

I didn’t think so.

“The royal encyclopedia and prophet. Those two are Netel’s limbs…”

“No.”

When I opened my mouth with confidence, the Empress blocked my mouth with her long finger.

I froze involuntarily at the coldness and then looked up at the Empress.

“Couldn’t it be me?”

What does this mean?

As I looked at her questioningly, she removed her fingers and straightened her back. Before I knew it, the shadow that had been cast behind my back she had long since disappeared

“The information I gave was, ‘The royal encyclopedia prophet changed suddenly.’ ‘He changed his policy to be friendly to the empire.'”

The Empress slowly bent her legs. The Empress squatted in front of me and looked at me with a smile.

“But that is only the information I provided and based on my standards. Actually, I was the one who changed, and wouldn’t it be possible for those two to be allies?”

“… “What kind of bullshit is this?”

“I’m sure you’re not an idiot who doesn’t understand. Does this mean you don’t understand my way of thinking?”

I ask even though I know. I frowned, and the Empress reached out to me and touched my head.

And while she was peeling off the skin with her hands, she secretly placed her hand on my neck.

A contact I didn’t even know about until I experienced it. Goosebumps appeared in an instant. My life line has fallen into someone’s hands.

“I judge it arbitrarily. Do not blindly trust information provided by others. Because the opponent is the opponent.”

That’s what it sounded like.

If you are Netel’s liaison, and the royal encyclopedia prophet is innocent.

Now I would have died here or been kidnapped.

Cold sweat flows down. The Empress gently swept the back of my neck and wiped away the cold sweat.

The Empress licked her thumb, which was covered in cold sweat, and smiled brightly.

It was a smile that reminded me of a snake.

It’s strange, eerie, and beautiful. Even though it’s just a shell.

I unconsciously sat down and took a deep breath.

“That confused look. It’s excellent.”

“What are you hoping for?”

“Recovery of the ‘vessel’. If things go wrong, destruction, maybe even inclusion, if all of this is a lie… Hehe, kidnapped?”

I couldn’t figure out what was going on. The Empress remained in doubt until the end, leaving it unclear whether she was Netel’s limb or not.

“For now, are you satisfied with seeing that expression today?”

It sounded like he was saying he would come back again and again. I sat down and twisted my mouth.

“Don’t come again. Because it’s annoying.”

“Don’t fuss. Because I feel hot for no reason.”

After saying those words, the Empress walked past me.

I picked up Elimule, who had fallen to the floor and was wrapped in a net, glanced at the dog who was whining and dodging, looked at Lorian who had fallen on the floor, then turned around and came back in front of me.＜ Br﹥

“Next time I see you, I hope you can come to your own conclusion.”

Before I knew it, the Empress was staring at me with vertical pupils split like those of a snake.

I scrubbed the back of my neck, feeling like a rat in front of a snake.

“Ah, still. There has to be some harvest.”

The Empress bows her body. I felt like my brain was frozen as the unique, dense scent of a female body approached me.

I held my breath in a desperate attempt to resist, but when the Empress’s lips brushed my ear her her, I unconsciously flinched at her waist her her her her her.

“There are many gods still asleep on this continent. Including those that are cut into pieces that are easy to eat. Eat a lot and grow big. “Baby.”

A title I’ve never heard in my life. As I trembled, the Empress smiled and straightened her back.

“Just now…”

“At the next meeting, I will say that I adopted it at will, so I will install it as I please. “Then.”

And it soars. Even my eyes could not see the Empress soaring at high speed, without any sound or aftereffects of her leap.

“… Fuck.”

I sat blankly for a while, feeling like I was having a nightmare.