I Became the Wrong Race

179 – Beyond Dreams (7)

“This guy takes a lot of work.”

It wasn’t difficult to wake up from a dream and find that there were a lot of problems.

As soon as Llewelyn realized this, she was very troubled, and her godhead, who was resting in Llewelyn’s hands her, immediately sighed and her eyes lit up.

“Thank you for your help. Such a monster… We couldn’t have handled it on our own.”

Immediately, Arba and her subordinates expressed their deep gratitude to Llewelyn.

It was natural for Llewelyn to be puzzled and ask what he had done.

“I am the god of dreams. Handling dreams is my strength… My talent is to leave revelations in people’s dreams.”

The God of Dreams also briefly explained what he had accomplished.

I just gave them a dream, so I added a detailed image to that dream.

The overlay wasn’t even fake. If it were a completely empty memory, you could either remember that it was a dream or dismiss it as a delusion.

“You showed me fighting a transcendent?”

“Okay. That way, they will accept it without feeling uncomfortable.”

What was shown to them was Llewelyn and Lucilla fighting the Transcendent.

“You were watching?”

“Of course. “I had no choice but to just sit back and watch, but if I could help, I would have helped.”

The God of Dreams explained that and was flattered as the two women watched from a distance.

“Thanks to you, things worked out well… Something is unclear. Are there any problems with waking up or something like that?”

“No. Even if humans forget the dreams they had, they retain the feelings they received from those dreams, and sometimes some dreams remain strong.”

Certainly, Llewellyn still remembered the dreams she had about her older sister that had tormented her when she was in middle school.

It was difficult because I couldn’t forget.

Llewelyn tried to forget the dream that came to her mind in her case her the God of Dreams read her thoughts her, and the God of Dreams spoke leisurely.

“The dream I gave them will not be forgotten, and even if they do, there will be no problem. “They will only remember the truth that you helped.”

“That… I’m glad. “Isn’t there such a thing as exhaustion of power?”

“Does not exist. As long as there is a thing called a dream in the world, and there are people who sleep and dream, my power is truly infinite.”

It’s more convenient than I thought. Llewellyn scratched her chin as she thought, and then she saw two people standing a little distance away.

Ortemilia and Lucilla.

The two looked at Llewellyn, who was carrying her her severed head her by her side her her her, with their subtle eyes her her her.

Llewelyn looked back at the two people who were still staring blankly and scratching his cheek her.

“Why do you look at me like that?”

Llewelyn was frustrated because there was no answer. I’m curious as to why he’s looking at me, but even when I ask him, he doesn’t give me an answer.

Llewelyn broke into a cold sweat, wondering if I had done something wrong.

Lucilla was looking distraught at her brother who had brought her new girl.

In fact, in the past, she didn’t like it when her friends came to Yoon Se-jin’s house when she was still living on Earth.

As the number of women increased, ‘my little Se-jin’ was harassed by many women, and Yoon Se-jin suffered in this.

Lucilla believed that, as the older sister, it was her role to punish those who bullied her younger brother.

But what about the girls who brought themselves?

Fortunately, there was no case where Llewellyn brought a girl by himself, but now it was different.

After becoming Llewelyn, there were many women around Yoon Se-jin.

It’s not that they weren’t helpful, and in terms of survival, it was right to bring them in.

It was the same this time too. They said that something that only has a head left is a god.

It’s not just any god, it’s the god of dreams, I’m not sure, but it’s a great minister, and I’m sure it was a great help.

I couldn’t stop it this time either. So Lucilla was dissatisfied, but she couldn’t say anything.

“That’s interesting.”

Ortemilia was just interesting.

Lucilla and Llewellyn, standing right next to him, understood what he said right away.

She is a necromancer and an outstanding sorceress at the same time.

She was even the one who created the homunculus, so from her point of view her her, the existence of a god who was still alive even when her head was cut off was very refreshing.

How on earth are they alive, how are they nourished, and how are they breathing and maintained?

Why doesn’t corruption work again? Everything was unknown to her.

She is an unknown that deserves to be inquisitive. Orthemilia rolled her eyes and met Llewelyn’s eyes hers.

“Perhaps it is not someone else, but this god…” ” ” And if there is nothing to do. “Can I talk to you for a moment?”

“Conversation?”

“Okay. I think that god needs to know a little about how the world works now, and I can tell you.”

Llewelyn looked at Shin as if asking her opinion, and Shin sighed.

“Good night. Take it with you. Respectfully…”

Ortemilia stretched out her hand and grasped her hair as if showing off.

“Ahh, this shameless guy!”

“I guess we could make transportation equipment as well. See you tomorrow.”

God disappeared along with Ortemilia, and Llewelyn was left alone with Lucilla, staring blankly at the door they had left behind.

“Uh… What should I do now?”

In fact, Llewellyn had no plan.

She just wanted to bring God, talk to Him, and think about what to do next.

At most, I thought it would just be a matter of discussing how to move the city.

Suddenly the plan failed. Llewelyn looked at her sister with her wide eyes.

The older sister slowly turned her bright white eyes towards Llewelyn.

“Shall we go get something to eat?”

My older sister smiled brightly while twisting her hair with her hands. Her expression clearly shows that she is afraid of being rejected.

Llewellyn knew well the feelings Lucilla had for her.

So I was able to know the intention behind it.

But.

‘What? I feel like if I try to do something like that, it won’t work.’

Yoon Se-jin always wanted to be a good younger brother to his older sister. She couldn’t bear to say no.

“I guess so… ?”

Sejin Yoon accepted her words with an awkward smile, and her siblings left the room side by side.

*

The city of Arba does not have good security.

It was a place where an ordinary person would be threatened with a dagger the moment they entered the back alley, and all their medicine and money would be taken away, leaving them penniless and having no choice but to settle down in the back alley.＜ Br﹥

Therefore, ordinary people receive a nameplate as they enter the gate, and are instructed by Arba’s soldiers to only go on well-lit streets.

They say such things can be done with just one hand.

In any case, it was clear that it was not a place where siblings would normally enjoy a date.

If only they were ordinary siblings.

People recognized Lucilla.

Destruction, defense of the nation.

A being that one does not want to meet, whether working as a mercenary or an assassin, and was the reason for the cruel defeat of the rebels within the empire.

A monster that can fight a large army alone.

A strong man with an annihilation ability greater than that of an archmage, who is said to be unable to match even the swordsman, survivor, and dragon king.

Nevertheless, a warrior whose strength does not weaken and who crushes the enemy with all the means at his disposal without relying on magic.

The strongest magician.

So, when our eyes meet, we flinch and increase the distance. He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, wishing it would pass and not draw attention to himself.

No one laughed at him when he saw that. If you make eye contact with a walking disaster or nuclear weapon, that’s what you have to do.

But that’s just the story from when we made eye contact.

If you look at her from behind, she is just a nice woman you want to hold in your arms.

He’s a little tall, but that’s all relative.

Being a mercenary is a job where physical qualifications are important, and I am usually confident in my physique, so having a body and height like Lucilla’s was not a burden at all.

Rather, it was a body that gave the impression that it was a comfortable size for mercenaries who were slightly larger.

However, if you look at the way he walks in front, there is something that subtly stimulates the lust.

Even in this kind of world, I should say that it is an unspoiled body.

Big buttocks and heavy breasts that can be felt even from behind.

Because it was a physically demanding job, he was always faced with danger, and it was always a sight to be desired by mercenaries who were overflowing with sexual desire.

They couldn’t get closer.

Even if I didn’t recognize him or just saw his back, I probably wouldn’t have been able to approach him.

Because they were homunculi.

Even if you didn’t know it was a homunculus. It is natural that they did not know, but they instinctively realized that the brother and sister walking side by side were different beings.

My body is shaking. A chill runs down my skin.

Just by encountering it, those who lacked natural status would break out in a cold sweat, and those who lacked accumulated nothingness or wealth would have difficulty even taking a deep breath and had to retreat.

Even if you don’t know much about a wild animal, the moment you encounter it, it’s the same as losing strength in your hamstrings and collapsing or freezing.

As living things, the other thing is to still fear in them.

Therefore, the only people you can meet are those who are born with a similar status or have built up a strong background.

Or… They are of the same race, so there is no difference in rank, or they have gained a new, superior status.

For Lucilla, that was her younger brother.

Lucilla walked next to Llewelyn with a happy expression.

Waving her hand her back and forth.

The meal was small. Since both of them are beings that do not need to eat or drink, it was enough to just clear their mouths.

Since eating was for spiritual purposes, neither Llewelyn nor Lucilla expressed her dissatisfaction.

In fact, it was the opposite.

This is because the siblings were unfamiliar with the situation of going out and eating small things.

Strangeness is freshness. Lucilla smiled brightly as she wiped the corner of her sister’s mouth with a handkerchief she had secretly taken from her arms.

“If my older sister had earned more money, would I have been able to do this more often?”

And then she reveals her secret regret. Llewelyn narrowed her eyebrows at her sister.

“I told you not to say that. “I’m grateful that my sister raised me.”

“Still. My sister wants to do that. I also walk with Sejin… Buy me something.”

I understand. Whenever Llewelyn and Lucilla went out for a walk, the walk usually ended as a walk.

Even if I saw food for sale, I had to pass it by without even considering trying it, and had to go home and cook it.

Of course, it wasn’t bad, but it was true that it left some regret.

Eating ramen and chicken while facing the Han River with my sister.

Llewellyn had no such experience. As for things like chicken, especially during Christmas, the landlord brought me something to eat.

But even though she feels regretful… Llewelyn did not regret that experience.

Anyway, it was a time spent with my sister.

We knew that well. So the conversation ended.

There was an uncomfortable silence. There was a comfortable silence between the siblings, who knew each other’s thoughts well and did not fight.

The hand I held was warm, and I could feel my heartbeat.

The heartbeat of the divine heart was unidirectional. Lucilla hummed her song as she listened to Llewelyn’s heartbeat.

It’s not a particularly good melody, but it’s a melody that makes you feel comfortable when you listen to it.

In that melody, Llewelyn’s thoughts flowed in a different direction.

I felt the difference between then and now.

First of all, the body was different, but it wasn’t just the body that was different.

There was a big difference.

I didn’t know anything at the time, but now I know a lot.

She knows everything about how Yoon Se-ah felt about Yoon Se-jin and why she did that.

As soon as Llewellyn became aware of it, she felt uncomfortable. Especially since we know each other.

How long does my sister plan to continue this relationship? Llewelyn lowered her head and looked at her older sister, and Lucilla smiled happily at her younger sister’s gaze and raised her head.

“What’s the matter? “Do you have something to say?”

“Sister.”

“Yes.”

“Do you like me?”

Lucilla stiffens. Her steps she stopped, and Llewe Lin also stopped.

“Why do you like me?”

I wasn’t asking if they liked me as a member of her family her her her or as her siblings her her her. Lucilla knew that well, and her smiling face her her froze and her mouth her her her fell silent.

Yoon Se-jin’s strengths are her her, which are not her her strengths her her her, raise her head there.

“Me… “No, what do you want to do with me?”

Llewelyn spoke out the words she had been harboring all this time.