I Became the Wrong Race

145 – Festival (2)

“A little better.”

I, Sejin Yoon.

Although I have limited talent, I have infinite talent. If I had to pick one of the few flaws.

It was that they didn’t know what to do in the preparation process for the party.

Ha, there are some things even a perfect human like me can’t do.

That’s what I thought, but when I think about it, things like this happened often.

Actually, what can I do other than fight? I was born in modern times and was also a student, so I was possessed by a game before I could even try anything.

Suddenly, I remembered the past, when Isla took care of me and I couldn’t do anything, so I remembered lying down all day, and I became a little depressed.

How has anything changed since then?

But if you think about it carefully, it was only about two months after I failed, so it was worth it.

“A little better.”

So I sat in the corner.

Even when I snoop around and ask if there is anything I can do to help, I get congratulatory comments like how can I ask someone whose birthday is coming soon to help me prepare for his birthday

I snooped around and heard the mourner’s question, ‘Wouldn’t everyone feel uncomfortable if I walked around like that? At the suggestion of ‘Go to your room,’ I was thrown into a corner.

To be exact, it wasn’t even a corner.

The direction of the pantheon is full of people, and the nest is too narrow to be there.

I was sitting in a decent garden on the way up to the Pantheon.

It was a place where birds cried and the wind blowing between the flying birds was warm.

Flowers are in full bloom, and there are all kinds of medicinal herbs that I can’t recognize.

I sat in that flower garden and was dazed.

In fact, it suddenly occurred to me that this might be some sort of consideration from them.

Everyone knows that I seem to think a lot, and in reality, I was in a situation where I had no choice but to think a lot.

I am a God. To be honest, before, I could have just ignored it or thought, ‘I don’t know?’ And moved on.

Now not only I know, but so many people know that I am God.

I thought that now even dogs would know that I was God, and I also thought that maybe long before the whole world would know that I was God.

In such a situation, didn’t the Empress tell me?

Eat God and grow.

The context was obvious. On this continent, there are the remains of God or something like that.

Becoming stronger by absorbing those things.

I could easily guess that that was the focus of the DLC.

So it was right to follow that path and absorb God. If there’s a problem…

Is that correct? It must have occurred to me.

I looked up at the sky blankly. The sky of this new continent, where winter had not yet passed, was clear, high, and clean.

A scenery that felt fresh to me, who had only seen the sky of Seoul.

As I was staring blankly, a head suddenly came into my field of vision.

“Eup.”

The golden hair that tickled my face half a beat later and almost ended up in my mouth.

As I removed the hair from around my mouth, dark eyes without any light stared at me from a short distance.

“A little better.”

If you remove that hair, there are two things you see.

A young face that has been evaded by time, making it difficult to guess its age.

And it was the ear next to the long, tall head.

When should I touch that? As I think about it, my ponytail slowly falls back on my face.

I shook my hair again and frowned.

“… “Why?”

“If you keep ignoring me, I’m going to stab you.”

Oh, fuck.

I only realized now that Esha Terna was holding a dagger in her other hand.

If someone else had said it, I would have thought it was just an extreme joke.

Esha Terna really stings.

There is no such thing as a lie to Esha Terna, and if she doesn’t want to talk, she doesn’t lie.

When Esha Terna says she will stab, she really stabs. There will be no hesitation.

No, I might not be able to hear you because I’m thinking about it.

Does that mean they’ll even try to stab you?

As I looked at Esha Terna in a cold sweat, Esha Terna lifted the tabard covering her body and returned her dagger to her waist.

“Why not…” “Someone wants to think about it.”

“Dog.”

“Dog?”

“Are you planning on staying? “You don’t plan to take charge of it for a while and send it somewhere else, or eat it, right?”

Still celebrating birthdays? Are you talking about Huey, who is walking around in a pantheon preparing for the same thing and eating scraps of ingredients?

I nodded at her, and Esha Terna gave me a rare look on her face.

It was a rough expression.

“Is it okay to kill him?”

“Are you crazy?”

“No?”

“No. Never. Are you angry?”

“There’s nothing to be angry about.”

The elf made a pouty noise and then lifted his face from above my head and sat down next to me.

I feel like it’s too late, but I realize it all over again.

Esha Terna. She is a high traitor to the elves, and is so dangerous that she was held as a prime suspect in Grim Darker 1.

She meant that when a person with a high name and reputation who did not deserve to die died, people thought, ‘Oh, then Esha Terna killed him.’

So Esha Terna’s appearance like that was not new. The good news is that my sister, who is ‘nauri’, and me, ‘little nauri’, listen well.

She was a killer who knew how to control her impulses. If I tell you not to kill, I won’t kill, and if I do, I will kill without hesitation.

Huey, you don’t have to worry. Although she was relieved, there was also a part of her that made her wonder.

“But why do you want to kill Huey? Isn’t it cute? Why such a furry and friendly guy…”

“It makes me sick to my stomach to be prettier than I am.”

“Oh, that’s right.”

Well, although Eshaterna was an assassin without blood, tears, or mercy, she was a woman who was thirsty for people’s affection.

So, didn’t she depend on her older sister who could look after her without fearing her? I guess she clings to me in a similar vein.

Sure enough.

“Even when I stick my head in and ask to be petted, everyone finds it difficult or gets scared and avoids it, but that dog just walks around and everyone pets it, so wouldn’t that be unfair?”

There was no lie in her killing intent. A normal human wouldn’t want to kill her for that reason.

Eshaterna is different. Even though she had a body that I could stab to death, if she continues to ignore me, she is a stabbing woman.

You are a really dangerous b*tch.

I should keep an eye on it more often. As I looked next to her, Esha Terna’s head tilted and looked at me.

She was an assassin who could snap my neck in one fell swoop or stick a dagger into her throat if she wanted to.

Even though it was dangerous and had to be counted from the top by combining the two continents.

I didn’t feel like it was dangerous.

If you only look at her appearance, it might be because Esha Terna is very pretty.

Her blond hair tied in a single strand and hanging over her her shoulder Her Her Her, really shone like gold in the falling sunlight, and her eyelashes Her Colored the same color as her her hair Her Her, It seemed like a halo of sunlight surrounding her dim scarlet eyes.

In addition to her long ears and white, complexioned face.

Anyone could see that Eshaterna was a beauty. That kind of beauty looks at me blankly.

The corner of her mouth that smiled slightly looked happy, as if she had read the goodwill in my gaze.

Ugh, really.

I was also a man. She couldn’t have been offended by a beautiful woman smiling at me. Even though I have a lot to think about.

I stayed in Eshaterna’s gaze for a moment and then fell backwards.

“I don’t know.”

“Are you worried about something, Little Nauri?”

Eshaterna’s head fell down after me and pressed against my abdomen. It was light. When I reached out my hand, Esha Terna proudly brought her hand to my cheek and rubbed it.

“Worry? I have a lot of worries. Since I was left alone, I started thinking a lot.”

“Shall I listen to you?”

“… I guess so.”

Esha Terre I used her stomach as a pillow and played with her as she lay down, just like Huey did.

Her long, outstretched legs she had the best kicks on the continent, and the arms that wrapped around my thighs as she stretched had the best blows of the elves.

It was quiet now. Rather, it seemed to comfort me.

I sighed and spoke slowly.

Golems, their sacrifice.

Elise, a shapeshifter who died without being able to protect her.

Empress.

And the three clans who have no choice but to love me because of my father’s kindness and the kindness I embrace in my body.

While listening to all that, Esha Terna changed her posture several times.

He lay down with his chin on my abdomen, then came up and nuzzled his cheek against the back of my neck, and even lay down right next to me.

Eventually she returned to her abdomen, thinking, ‘This is the most comfortable.’

I stroked Eshaterna’s head.

The gentle heat unique to the scalp her felt beneath the thick hair her her her she was pleasant.

Petting a person and petting a dog inevitably had very different tactile sensations.

Is it because dog fur and human hair, scalp and dog skin are different?

Personally, I felt better about people. It could be that I was trained by Esha Terna.

Anyway, after listening to my whole story, Esha Ter lifted her pointy ear and said.

“I’m worried because I’m full.”

“… Really?”

“If I had something like that, everyone would be telling me to be pretty.”

“Am I you? “I’m a shameless person, so I can’t do something like that.”

“Little Naeuri… Shame?”

When I laughed at first glance, Eshaterna laughed along with me.

She didn’t take out the dagger. Rather, as if she had meant it, she rested her chin on my abdomen and lifted up my clothes and poked my belly button.

“In the end, there is only one problem.”

“Huh?”

“Little Nauri doesn’t know what she wants to do. I think that’s the problem.”

The assassin pokes his finger into my belly button and then laughs when I flinch.

But I couldn’t criticize Esha’s attitude her

Something I heard a while ago came to mind.

‘My lord, what do you want to do?’

Lorian’s words. It felt like those words were pounding in my ears.

Even after hearing that, I was quite embarrassed.

He couldn’t answer, and probably didn’t expect Lorian to hear him right away, so he made a quiet congratulatory message.

If you think about it, it was like that. I am.

Even when I was still Yoon Se-jin, I didn’t know what to do. What should I do and what should I aim for in life?

I couldn’t figure it out. I also wondered if my sister was like that too.

After that, I got a little depressed. I wonder if my sister, in this quagmire, thought, ‘How long will I have to listen to that bastard?’

I was afraid that I might have remembered it even for a moment, but I was also resigned.

It wasn’t much different now.

What should I do and what should I aim for in life?

It was not easy to give the correct answer.

I’ve just been struggling and fighting to survive and live.

I have never had anything that should be called a ‘goal’.

My own goals, not those set by others.

Esha Ter I looked at me for a while, then gently lifted her up and kissed her cheek.

“You look worried, so I’ll ask Nauri to make you look pretty. “Sleep well.”

And then it walks away with light and silent steps. I looked at the assassin for a while and then closed my eyes in the flower field.

It certainly seemed like I would sleep well.

So I closed my eyes for a moment.

[Play time: 9,979 hours]

“Lu.”

I opened my eyes three hours later.

“Did you sleep well?”

It was the moment when the all-white hunter picked me up.