Chapter 40 – 14. Theft (3)
A grassy forest where the wind blows softly.
In a deep mountain hidden by tall trees, there is an empty lot filled with light green grass and yellow petals.
A field of flowers that people have not yet reached.
If the inhabitants of the ecliptic discover this place, a new mountaineering course will be pioneered and soon it will become famous as a tourist attraction and soon lose its brilliance.
The center of the clearing where the soft blue moonlight illuminates the darkness in the night sky. Some people were huddled there.
No, can we really call them humans?
The sight of more than 10 people walking around with identical faces and bodies raises doubts.
Light blue hair, white skin, and a body that boasts curves.
Thanks to their attractive looks, the situation is somewhat divine rather than scary.
What is their true identity? Are they twins?
The hypothesis that so many women were all born at the same time in the same litter is unrealistic.
So, are they sisters in the same family? Is that why they look so similar?
If someone watches this place secretly for about an hour, they will be astonished at the fact that there are at least 50 women who enter the flower field from somewhere and then head somewhere else.
Their center.
Unlike most, ‘No. 1’, one of the 8 people who did not leave this empty lot, let out a deep sigh.
“Haaaaa.
“Nanannannanana!!!”
Unlike himself who looked tired and exhausted, ‘No. 47’ in front of him chanted in a joyful voice with his eyes shining brightly.
“Take it out.”
“Yep!!!!”
Rrrr
Immediately after a sky-blue hole opened in the air at the gesture of the woman, sparkling gold coins poured out. The golden pile reached about the height of her mid-thigh.
It is a quantity of goods that anyone can swallow saliva on their own. However, in No. 1’s eyes, there was only a scolding about why he brought so much, let alone lust for money.
“There’s a shiny person in the ever-shiny square! I brought everything that sparkles around!!”
“Tsk, one is enough…”
But her ideal, her own irritatingly sincere personality, which she has brought with her, will check every single one of these many things.
Damn body year.
Cursing in his heart the woman who had fallen asleep on the grass, No. 1 scanned the pile of gold coins with Cheonan.
The result was, as expected, ‘unrelated to the [Heaven] Attribute’.
“No. Go again.”
“Ahh!! Oh yeah~~”
I smiled broadly and cheered and looked at the back of No. 47 flying somewhere in the ecliptic. I don’t even know how many sighs are coming out now.
When the hell is this shit going to end?
Due to the original ‘duty’ within the ‘contract’, the Celestial Dragon cannot go out of the Temple of the Moon God (月神殿). However, there is only one exception to this,
It was only when ‘the Son of Heaven appeared on earth’.
For the first time in her life, Iris left the blue moon and pursued the most familiar scent. She flew endlessly, following her feelings, and the city she arrived at was bigger than any other village she had ever passed.
But here a problem arose.
It’s certain that the Emperor exists somewhere here, but her senses aren’t sharp enough to detect his exact location. What’s more, it’s so crowded with humans here that it’s difficult to search from a distance.
There is no option to enjoy freedom while ignoring the Son of Heaven. Meeting with him is also an obligation under her contract.
In the end, Iris had no choice but to take a look at all the humans one by one.
It’s not that she’s asking herself. This is time-consuming and inefficient.
So, the method she chose was ‘alter ego’.
By infusing her magic into one of the scales that cover her skin, Iris can create an alter ego that looks like herself.
‘Why me······.’
And here, No. 1, who has no dark circles but is a workaholic at heart, has been assigned the task of overseeing all alter egos… No, he has been honored.
Understanding goes.
It is the main body that shared 90% of its mana to create over 100 clones. In addition, she slept less than usual due to the sudden appearance of the Emperor, and she continued to fly for several days.
It is understandable to sleep in the cool moonlight in the middle of the grass over there.
This can be happen.
What the hell are the four clones lying down next to him?
“To think he’s lying down!! We’re carrying out a heavy mission to protect you!!”
“Fuck you”
All are iris scales, but not all are perfectly equal in shape and thickness. Some are rounder, some are thinner.
These differences also carry over to their alter egos.
Some years are active, some years are unmotivated. Some bitches are busy looking around the human world, while others are busy collecting treasures while searching for them.
In some years, she realized that she was not completely free, and committed suicide by draining her own mana.
‘Damn it. Why was he born with this kind of personality…’
She is the most sincere, planned, and responsible of all the alter egos.
According to the main body, it is because he is the closest scale to Yeokrin and has an almost square shape.
Sincerity and passion are not always good.
In addition, the main body insists that it is a little crooked, but this is not true, so it is not important.
“Next. Uh, what is this?”
“That… A monster… A corpse…”
“Who doesn’t know that? Why the hell did you bring something like this?”
“That… I’m a bit hungry… I’m hungry…”
“······.”
There’s no way a bitch who was embodied in mana would feel hungry. What kind of bullshit is that?
No. 1 scanned the corpse of a tentacle monster and removed it from sight as soon as it got a definitive answer.
No. 61 held up its tentacles with both hands and rushed to a corner. She had No. 13 and No. 27 clinging to her side.
“Let’s eat together too!”
“Wouldn’t it be better to bake it?”
“The head… Is mine…”
“Roast? Fire? Shall I light? Am I going to light a fire right now?”
“It would have been better if he was alive.”
“Ehh…”
Number 1 shook her head, overhearing the useless conversation.
In fact, not only our alter ego, which is mana itself, but also the main body with the dragon’s blood flowing, does not require any special intake activities.
They are just copying the food culture of humans.
What is good about the customs of inferior species? Dragons, the great Transcendental beings, do not need to eat, so eating must be an insignificant act.
No. 13 and No. 27 are bitches who call strikes and distract themselves at will. They say it’s a ‘just fight for freedom’, but they must both be tired of their duties.
It seems that No. 61 is also not normal, so her manpower loss is nil.
“Next.”
“Yogging.”
Unit 143 brought a variety of items with two glass beads embedded in them, as well as fabrics and leathers.
Oh, he’s been working pretty hard. Thanks to these kids, the plan is working at least. I feel happy and grateful for nothing.
“Glass beads and cloth leather, that’s tacky. These are ‘Bliss’ gold-rimmed glasses, the requirements are a fedora hat crafted by a craftsman for 50 years, and those are the bra and panties of the ‘Etute’ madam. Anyway, years from the moon are true. “
······Cancellation of pleasure.
As she turned around in her place, her light green dress fluttered and showed off its shape.
“I brought a dress especially for you and my body, so thank you?
“Yeah, I don’t need it. Get out of here because everything sucks.”
What clothes! Clothing culture, like food, must be a grotesque and uncivilized characteristic of man.
I am not ashamed of my own body. No one sees it anyway because of the invisible magic, so why bother covering it with a cloth?
If you are naked, the coolness of the gentle breeze and the comfort of the soft grass are even more certain—
“Found.”
Number 1 sighed with a short mutter, Number 143 laughed pathetically, Numbers 13, 27, and 61 enjoyed dinner, and Numbers 7, 19, 69, and 74 lying around and tossing and turning were all the same. Stopped moving.
‘Finally······.’
The sense of relief that the goal was safely achieved, and the joy that flowed continuously from the main body.
Lastly, the two emotions lingering in his heart, No. 1’s body slowly collapsed, leaving only one scale left.
“······.”
Waking up, Iris thought as she pulled hundreds of scales to the flower garden, excluding the scales in the hands of the emperor.
It was a perfect plan.
The moment the alter ego tries to steal the things of the Emperor, the [Heaven] Attribute will resonate with each other, so they will recognize each other. Even if the attributes of the Son of Heaven are still immature, the true identity can be inferred from the minute traces of magic engraved on the stolen item.
In my heart, I wanted to descend from the sky in the form of a dragon and directly attack every corner of the city.
However, humanity was far more advanced than she expected.
It is different from the human appearance described in the will and diary left by parents. Her barrier was also more painful than I thought, and I felt quite a bit of human energy that could hurt her in the huge pile of rocks in her center.
That’s why I chose the next best option. I am satisfied that I finally succeeded.
‘Let’s start as soon as we collect all the remaining scales.’
Now Iris knows the specific location of the puncture. Currently, not only is he holding his own scales, but even if he throws away the scales, it’s no problem since No. 77 has covered him with saliva.
She recalled seeing him through her alter ego’s heavenly eye.
A clear aura with properties that circulates throughout the body by riding the blood around the heart. It’s much bigger and tougher than she expected.
I’m still lacking, but I think I’ll become a dignified master later.
Iris, with only her wings spread over her humanoid body, tried to take flight, but hesitated.
It was because it reminded me of the look in his eyes when he was embarrassed to see his alter ego naked.
‘······First impressions are important.’
She began examining the clothes strewn about where Room 143 had stood.
