I Became the Wrong Race

178 – Beyond Dreams (6)

“I am the god of dreams. A god who once held the position of a minister, the husband of the god of night, and an eternal dream for the gods to return… You could say he was left behind.”

The head held in Llewelyn’s hands said so. Although it was a beautiful woman’s face, the expression revealed was quite masculine.

He didn’t seem to care.

“I definitely said I would come back, but you can tell just by looking at me that I haven’t come back. No, would it be more accurate to say that he never came back?”

She looked up blankly at the sky with an expression full of regret, and Llewelyn could not tell exactly what it meant even though he was looking at the same sky.

So, she quietly placed her middle finger on her index finger.

Taaak!

“Ugh… ?!”

“Explain it so I can understand.”

He calmly and naturally presented a chestnut to God’s forehead.

As God was about to shudder from the pain, he groaned when he realized that he no longer had a body.

The face of a beautiful woman frowning while making a groaning sound. It was a sight that gave Llewelyn an unknown sense of sadism, but Llewelyn did not show it.

“It’s a shameless thing… I could have said it in words…”

“I don’t like giving vague explanations like that and moving on.”

“What a mess! “Didn’t I explain everything?”

There are times when people end up saying something and then end up making a mistake. I wonder if there is something similar in God. The God of Dreams cried out in response to evil and then froze in shock.

Didn’t she say something herself? It’s an eternal dream.

Eternity is a long time. Even if it’s not really forever, at least 200 years or so can’t be called eternity.

The God of Dreams broke into a cold sweat.

“No way… “You don’t know?”

“What.”

“I feel like scolding you for your rude attitude, but I have to ask you something first.”

Llewelyn tilted her head as if asking her to speak, and her god she took a deep breath.

“Do you know about the Great Ascension?”

“I don’t know.”

God’s face distorted in astonishment. Llewelyn added:

“I’m answering this in advance because I know I’ll be asked later, but the existence of God is not known to the world.”

“What does that mean?”

The explanation was insufficient. Llewellyn took a moment to gather her thoughts and decided to just lay it out in full.

“It has been a long time since the existence of God was forgotten. Either you become a god like me… “Only a very few strong people or those who are connected to the relics left behind by the gods know of the existence of gods.”

From God’s point of view, this is shocking. There is something else to forget, how to wear shoes?

But on the other hand, such judgments are also made.

So much time has passed since the God of Dreams began dreaming eternal dreams, and the era has come when even God has been forgotten.

The God of Dreams was astonished when he realized this. Because I had no idea how long had passed since I fell asleep.

“… Are you okay?”

As he stopped talking in shock before explaining, Llewelyn said, “God’s comfort…” ” ” Instead, she was worried about the explanation she would have to hear.

However, even if he is a god with only his head left, he is still a god.

The God of Dreams quickly calmed down.

“I am OK. I just needed to narrow down what I needed to explain to you.”

The attitude is different. As Llewell Lin raised his eyebrows, the God of Dreams cleared his throat and spoke.

“First of all… “Let me explain about the Great Ascension.”

*

Llewelyn put the God of Dreams down in an appropriate place and listened to the explanation that came from its mouth.

Although it may be bothersome that the tone is masculine and the voice is feminine, Llewelyn was already accustomed to a ‘different tone of voice’ due to the presence of Lorian, who sticks to a knightly tone.

So Llewelyn planted her greatsword in her ground and listened.

“The Great Ascension, so to speak… “It was our grand plan.”

“Us?”

“It is also called a pantheon.”

It’s a familiar name. In Llewelyn’s gaze, the God of Dreams continued:

“But before talking about the Great Ascension, it would be better to explain why the Great Ascension came about. “Is it better to be simple or detailed?”

“Simple.”

Llewelyn had a problem where she had to skip cutscenes that were too long.

“Okay, something simple would be better.” Anyway, we will find out the details sooner or later.”

The God of Dreams seemed to be convinced and agreed, but when he realized that he had no body, he sighed and said,

“Simply put, there was a god among us who could see the future. That God let us know that our eternity is not truly eternal, and that he will one day fade away. “We wanted to avoid that.”

Llewellyn recalled something she had once seen in passing.

Even the universe is not eternal and will die someday.

Although Llewelyn’s knowledge outside of her science stopped there, it was necessary knowledge to listen to and understand God’s words her.

“But no one knew how to avoid it. Until one day, some wizard goes astray and opens the sky.”

“Wait a minute.”

Llewelyn had to frown at that point.

Because it felt kind of strange. He could not explain the strangeness because he lacked the ability to verbalize it, but the God of Dreams was an excellent audience.

As she slowly confessed what she felt, the God of Dreams listened carefully and organized it.

“I guess it’s strange that God has been forgotten, but the existence of the sinner who opened the sky is publicly known.”

“Oh, right.”

“Someone must have covered up our existence. And seeing your face, I guess I can guess who it is.”

Llewelyn thought of the Empress. To be exact, the three clans, the beings represented by ‘father’ and ‘mother’ and their minions.

Is there anything to be gained by erasing the existence of God?

I do not know. But they are the only ones who can make the existence of God on this earth forgotten.

Llewellyn was convinced and signaled to her god to continue.

“I’ll add more about this later, and continue my explanation. Knots must be tied at the right time.”

Shin rolled his eyes and looked at the sky. The sky rose high and was full of stars, befitting the expression that the sky was open.

The only difference was that it didn’t flow. Time had stopped, and everything except Llewelyn and God had stopped.

‘It’s a convenient power. Can I use it when fighting?’

That would be nice. Perhaps hearing his thoughts his, the God of Dreams added before explaining

“I’ll tell you in advance, this doesn’t mean time has stopped, you and I are in the same dream. “You could say it’s a dream that affects reality.”

“… I don’t know what you’re talking about. “You didn’t stop time?”

“Yes.”

“Then will the cut neck be reattached?”

“No.”

I don’t know. Llewelyn didn’t know, but she only knew that it worked something like stopping time.

“Because it is only a dream, it will be difficult to apply it in battle. Because if you touch a dream, you wake up.”

“It’s useless. Done. “Please continue explaining.”

“Yes, that’s right. How far did it go… Yes, I was talking about the owner of this body.”

This body. The head, to be exact. Llewelyn pretended not to notice when she saw Lenia’s remains of her, which she had cut up, leaving only her body of hers.

“What the owner of this body did was an excellent indicator to the gods. There is a world beyond this sky… It proved that there was a lot of potential there.”

So the decision was made quickly. The Dream God added and rolled her eyes.

“We called the plan the Great Ascension. It was a plan to have all the gods go beyond the sky at once, reach new potential, and truly obtain eternity.”

The God of Dreams recalled the past. When there were still gods, when the pantheon was planning the Great Ascension and everyone was preparing to leave.

The very few gods who could not bear to do so and those who could not leave due to sin.

The God of Dreams did not even hide it and put it into his mouth. There were questions about what he could do by hiding her head in the yard, but he thought it was his role to tell her everything if what was in front of her was the last born god.

“If you sympathize with humans like me, or have work left to do… “Only those who do not agree with the plan of the Great Ascension and those who have sinned and cannot participate in the Great Ascension are left.”

“Which is the god of craftsmen?”

“Do you know him?”

The dream god was surprised at the sudden name, but for a moment, Llewelyn nodded her head.

She said, “I killed it. Like me… I thought you were a steward. “I couldn’t help it.”

“If that’s the case, there’s no problem. He was a sinner. He is a sinner who swallowed up the God of Vengeance, so he would not feel sorry even if he died.”

It was a neat arrangement. He didn’t seem to have any regrets, so Llewelyn nodded, thinking that they were still the same god.

“But I was different from him. “He was special.”

“By taking over the body of a sinner?”

“No, because he is the only remaining minister.”

Instead. This is an unfamiliar expression to Llewelyn. That’s because in Grimm Darker, there were no gods, so there were no expressions corresponding to the godhead.

But it was possible to predict to some extent. If it’s a big god, it’s not just any god.

“And I, as the only remaining minister … She decided to take a long nap until her wife returned and announced the success of the Great Ascension. “I also watched over the sinners who opened the sky.”

Llewellyn recalled what she had said earlier, that she was the God of Dreams.

Did you say she was the husband of the night?

Just hearing the name gave me the feeling that he was not just an ordinary god.

“But she didn’t come back. Thanks to him, I knew that the Great Ascension had failed. Even sleeping was not easy.”

“If things don’t go smoothly.”

“There was a being chasing this sinner’s body. “I thought I had subdued it when the heavens first opened, but instead of dying, I came back to my contractor.”

Only then could Llewelyn anticipate what had happened.

The sword stuck in the body of the transcendent, the body of the sealed sinner, the god of dreams who disappeared without a trace.

Llewelyn looked at the sword in my hand.

“The monster acted like it was going to destroy everything. “I had no choice but to suppress it.”

However, subduing a monster that possessed space distortion and immortality could not have been easy. The dream god mocked himself with a twisted smile.

“I had to muster up the last of my divinity and even seek the help of sinners to subdue it. After that… As my existence became blurred and I was on the verge of death, I had to stay in the body of a sinner. “I was so overwhelmed by the monster’s presence that I couldn’t do anything.”

It has been the same since then, she said.

A life of falling asleep, dreaming, waking up and falling back to sleep again in sorrow.

It is said that in that dream, the God of Dreams realized his mistake.

“It was just to take my contractor away from the beginning. All I had to do was hand it over without any effort… It was a mistake.”

God closed his eyes in regret. He was once a minister, but now he was a prisoner bound in the body of a sinner.

“So I was looking for someone to draw the sword. “If only the sword was drawn, I would be free again.”

I never thought I would have this kind of freedom.

Llewelyn couldn’t help but laugh at the added words. Because it was a joke that she couldn’t be laughed at, asking who would want freedom from their body her, or more specifically, their upper body her.

But no matter what he thought, the truth of all this was, so to speak, the result of a series of mistakes.

The tragedy that occurred when we tried to block the will of the transcendent by arbitrarily opening the sky.

And even the divinity that was applied at random to somehow escape that state.

This is truly devastating. Even his neck was cut off at the end.

Llewelyn felt slightly sorry, and the God of Dreams spoke as he looked at the face of the ‘new godhead.’

“What did you come for?”

“I am… “All of a sudden, everyone came here, so if there was something wrong before, they just came here to fix it.”

Recruiting an entire city is a secondary story. In the end, this is only possible if the person is perfect.

“What’s it like outside?”

“It’s not that good, but it’s complicated in many ways, so I wonder if I can explain it…” ” .”

The God of Dreams was troubled by the words as he tilted his head in confusion.

“Why did you go to see the god of craftsmanship?”

No answer comes back. Llewelyn avoided her eyes, and she did not want to answer.

To some extent, she was the answer in herself.

The God of Dreams intention guessed that and sighed deeply.

“This too must be the guidance of fate. Good night. “Take me with you.”

“… Huh?”

It’s a sudden story. In Llewelyn’s blankly staring eyes, the God of Dreams smiled.

“There are still many gods left on this earth. I don’t know if you know it or not, but there are far more people like me who committed sins and failed to follow than the gods who remained on their own.”

“Wait, no way.”

“I will help you. I will give you my knowledge and advice.”

Lifting his chin in an arrogant manner, the God of Dreams smiled with only his neck remaining.

“So that you can devour all gods and become a true god on this earth.”

Arrogant declaration.

A declaration that makes you feel confident that you will definitely be of help.

“I don’t like it.”

“… “What?”

“It’s a bit difficult to carry around your head with nothing left on it.”

Llewelyn refused with a shocked expression.

Thanks to this, Llewelyn learned how annoying she can be when the gods start making noises.

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