Chapter 719 – 719. Yggdrasil (6)
Han Ga-eul sighed as he closed the store door.
“It has shrunk from the first day.”
It was expected to some extent that the number of customers would decrease.
Although he is a prophet, the fact that you can know without prophesying…
It was clear that the domina dress would have moved along with it if it had escaped Kenil’s eyes.
Those two are summoners who have built up considerable power in this city.
Although not enough to move the city, at least…
“It wouldn’t be a job to put a single summoner like me in trouble.”
Listening to a prophecy from a prophet does not necessarily mean that it will happen.
And not listening didn’t get you in trouble.
It does not interfere with life as much as not being able to use shops, accommodations, or even dungeons.
It was mid-autumn’s foreknowledge that even if I heard about a bad future, I would feel better that day.
Nonetheless, thanks to the anxiety that Yggdrasil might be swept away by the shadow of death hidden by Mother Nature, the mid-autumn store was doing well in its own way.
However, even the business that was going well in its own way was put in a situation where it had to endure the annoyance from today.
However, even though he sighed in mid-autumn, he did not put any great worries on his face.
“… It should be enough to pay the rent.”
Although I was driven to a situation where I had no choice but to drastically reduce the act of enjoying luxury…
In mid-autumn, I closed the store and started to walk around the city.
Weekday afternoon.
The third-floor game city, Letitia.
It was so quiet.
This place was no different from Korea, where Han Ga-eul lived.
Summoners heading to the dungeon with the Monday bottle… Summoners who overestimate their abilities and challenge the Colosseum… Even the summoners who bet everything on the casino…
People who risk their lives to keep living…
Mid-autumn muttered lonely as he wandered around the quiet city.
“… Can I stay like this?”
The number of customers decreased because of Domi Drake and Kenil, but they seemed to be able to make ends meet.
But that was only for now.
If… What if Sung Soo-ho and Hanbom really lose and Domi Drake and Kenil become the rulers again?
Your nest, which you thought was stable, might turn into a snake’s coil at some point.
A situation in which one’s own nest might one day become a snake that devours oneself…
“Ha… Mid autumn… Wake. It’s a grandiose delusion.”
Han Ga-eul came to her senses and started wandering around the city again.
“I have to come up with a plan, though. Something… I have to do something…”
It was such a moment to think about the future.
Sssss
“Huh?”
The perspective of mid-autumn began to blur as if a noise had appeared before my eyes.
Han Ga-eul was aware of this phenomenon.
‘A definite example? Suddenly?’
She had the ability to show Han Ga-eul when a definite future emerged even if she didn’t want it.
The last confirmed prediction I saw was the scene where Seong Soo-ho meets at the party.
‘It was amazing… Back then, Midsummer and Seongsuho… The two of them were obviously not in their foreknowledge.’
Han Ga-eul began to concentrate with a slight distrust of the confirmed foreknowledge.
As she focused so much, a shady place began to unfold in her eyes.
‘Iron bars? Cave?’
Han Ga-eul stopped looking around and immediately checked his condition.
And the scene you see…
‘Radish… Tied up?’
With hands and feet tied…
‘This looks like a prison!? For a moment! It’s not like a city jail! Something like a dungeon prison… !’
Mid-autumn’s prediction of the future…
Sssss
“…”
Yeji met the end in such a futile way.
Mid-autumn’s body began to tremble slowly, as if trapped in an ice field.
Definite forecast.
It was a skill that was forcibly shown to her when an incident occurred with a probability close to 100%.
Looking at the mid-autumn as such a confirmed example, anyone could see that it was a dangerous situation.
“Papa, quickly…”
With her trembling voice, Han Ga-ul turned her head and began to search for a safe place for her.
But all she could see in her eyes was an empty town.
There were no guards or people around at all, even during the day when it seemed safe.
Mid-autumn came up with her safest place as her anxiety grew.
“Hey, go home… !”
I thought of her own home, where her comfort zone was spread out.
As long as she gets in there, no one can touch her.
That was the moment she was about to turn her steps.
“Uh?”
Clearly, no one was on the road from a moment ago.
However, the moment Mid-autumn was about to return, two unidentified assailants wearing cloaks were standing at the corner of the road.
And those monsters…
“Are you that famous fortuneteller?”
“!?”
A red jewel was worn over her head.
***
At the same time as the card was revealed, the dealer answered with shaking pupils and a trembling voice.
“Four cards… It is the victory of the midsummer customer.”
At the same time as the dealer said, one of the customers jumped up and shouted.
“What the fuck! You guys made it!?”
Dealers and customers yelling at each other in midsummer.
His name is Coulson.
It was the man I gambled with for several days today, in the middle of summer.
He was lucky and had good skills, so he belonged to the wealthy class of the city.
But belonging to that wealthy class also ended today.
Thanks to the appearance of midsummer…
“If you make a fuss, you will be in trouble.”
“Shut up!! Does it make sense that you can’t win once!?”
It makes sense.
If the opponent is midsummer…
Han Yeo-reum didn’t smile at all even though he was hearing compliments that didn’t sound like compliments from such a man.
Just…
“…”
He only stared at his own wrist in desperation.
20 million points.
It was a point earned in an hour.
But he wasn’t happy at all.
Instead of feeling a sense of accomplishment, frustration just covered the midsummer.
Coulson began to rage, thinking that such a midsummer look was rather ignoring him.
“Give me my points!!”
“More riots than this cannot be permitted.”
At the same time as the dealer said, the guards guarding the casino grabbed Coulson by the arms and began to drag him outside.
“Let go! Let go!! Give me my points, you bastards!!!”
His screams continued to be heard in midsummer even after the figure had disappeared.
Originally, it was midsummer that I would have felt happy listening to those screams, but…
“Ha…”
In midsummer, only stuffiness filled my heart.
Midsummer faithfully carried out Seongsuho’s orders, then returned to the hotel and sat quietly looking out the window.
In his appearance, the beings of the channel gradually began to speak out.
└ There was no slave in my days who worked this hard…
└ Big… Why wasn’t there a kid like that when I was alive?
└ She is truly the best slave. Girlfriend, sister, point… To give it all away
Midsummer started to turn her frustration back into anger as she watched her chat.
Originally, it is a channel that can be just closed and ignored.
Even though I was so annoyed and angry, there was a reason Midsummer didn’t close the channel.
That’s right…
└Yoon Hoe ae ae ae ae…
└ Please stop haha
It was to keep it open so as not to collapse due to frustration.
‘Say what you want… No, just keep talking. I’m a bit pissed off…’
It was judged that irritation and anger were better than frustration and despair.
And there was one more reason.
└Now, let’s start today.
└The 5th Midsummer Killing Contest will be held.
└ Everyone, please suggest an inefficient and worst way for Midsummer to commit suicide!
It was because I could see the channel that was frantic to kill Midsummer.
For Midsummer, the number one priority right now was death.
He didn’t even want to break the shackles of the terribly hopeless slave.
All I could do was stare at the channel, desperately hoping for some crazy way to commit suicide.
That’s how each channel started to come up with ways for Midsummer to die.
But the answers they give are all the same…
└Hold your breath!
└Do not eat!
└Do not pee!
“Ha… Fuck…”
There were only things that irritated me enough to make my forehead red in midsummer.
I didn’t want anything normal in the first place.
But even one is good, so I just hope it takes something…
While watching conversations on useless channels today, a chat that sparked the spirit of midsummer caught my eye.
└ Hey, come to think of it, wasn’t there an item called Contract Cancellation?
-[Contract cancellation notice]-
Even just hearing the name, it was immediately clear what kind of effect the item had.
However, apart from expectations, Midsummer only looked at the chat with a suspicious eye.
‘… Didn’t you bring it up just to make fun of me?’
The beings of the channel were always sincere guys who made fun of the summoner.
No, that was the main purpose.
These guys needed a verbal punching bag to relieve their stress.
As a result, there were often guys who fished with non-existent things to make fun of them.
But as soon as the channel heard that…
└Eh!? Do you have such an item?
└Oh, yes. I’ve heard it before too.
└I’ve seen it myself.
└ Ohhhhh!!!!
They began to carry on conversations that instilled hope in midsummer.
Their conversation lifted the mood of midsummer and at the same time instilled a sense of despair again.
└ But that… Isn’t it hard to find?
└ Indeed… It wouldn’t be an item sold on the street if it was enough to forcibly destroy the contract.
First of all, if you listen to the story roughly, it was true that it was not a level item that could be obtained on the 3rd floor.
4th floor no matter how bad it is… Furthermore, it was said that it was a rare item that could only be heard about on the 5th floor.
It was useful information, but it was said that it was not currently helpful information.
‘… Fuck.’
In the place where the petals of hope were piled up, the wind blew again and the petals were removed.
What remains after the petals fly away…
└Stay poop!!
└ Crazy guy haha
It was just the dirty compost of despair.
I watched the channel like that and passed the day without being productive.
The sun was setting, and a knocking sound came from the room.
Knock, Knock, Knock.
“!?”
Midsummer looked at the door in amazement as if starting a game.
And Midsummer’s channel also began to glow differently.
└Kiaaaaag!!! Come!!!
└ I’m turning off the channel! Would turn it off!!
└ How about getting used to it too? Happiness can’t be found too far.
└ Crazy bastard haha
Everyone started to glow on the channel in their own way.
Even in midsummer, I was screaming like them, wanting to get out of the body right away.
But he…
Clap.
“I will bring you today. Let’s go.”
I opened the door and greeted the guard from the brothel.
Even while Midsummer’s face was rotting away, the security guard didn’t show it and started to take him to the store.
The number of those who lead midsummer is five.
Just by looking at them, they were talented guys.
Han Yeo-reum looked at the guards and spat out swear words.
‘Fuck… I can’t see any gaps.’
I felt like I could try something if I moved alone.
However, the guards seemed to show their will to make Midsummer and no one meet, and led them only to places with few people.
Everyone looked like guards hired with money, but there was no feeling that they were working hard.
It was just dragging a person to the establishment anyway.
Even in a safe city like this…
It was about the time we almost reached the establishment.
The man leading the way stopped and muttered in a low voice.
“… What are you?”
At the man’s voice, Han Yeo-reum raised her head and looked at the existence buried in the darkness.
A being like a shadow…
“You guys have nothing to do.”
I shot a new type at the midsummer group.
“Gagging!”
The guard in the lead had no time to scream.
No, he couldn’t scream anymore.
Took.
It was because her head had separated from her body and fell to the floor first.
At the same time, the guards next to Midsummer grasped the situation and took out their weapons.
“What the fuck! Red Summoner!”
“Be careful! Even from the side! Big!”
The other four heads fell to the ground, separated from their bodies, by the shadows that suddenly appeared as if the guards had drawn their weapons.
Midsummer, when you feel like you should be afraid…
‘Fuck kill me!!! Kill me!!!’
I started cheering inwardly.
He couldn’t say anything out of his mouth because Seongsu-ho ordered him to never take care of his life, but he begged them in his heart.
‘Kill me!! Please!!’
And the channel went crazy.
└Kiaaaaak! Finally dying!!!
└ You don’t have to watch him eat shit!!!
└ You crazy bastard, why are you eating poop haha
Everyone seemed to be happy as if it was a festival…
But…
“Are you midsummer?”
“… Okay.”
When the assailants saw it, Midsummer’s appearance was just so startled that it looked like a smiling face like a schizophrenic patient.
“Joy… Did you lose your mind because you were scared?”
“…”
Midsummer had lost my mind.
‘Kill me!!!’
I’m so happy…
However, his hopeful future did not come as easily as he thought.
“Tie them up and bring them.”
“Yes!”
Midsummer tried her little defiance against the Red Summoner who didn’t kill her.
“Ruler… For a moment… What now…”
It was desperate to want her to die anyway.
However, despite his desperate efforts, she could not arouse the Red Summoner’s desire to kill.
“It’s annoying, so pass out.”
“Yes!”
Midsummer screamed inside her, inhaling the smoke that came into her nostrils.
‘Kill me!!! Please me… Kill…’
Midsummer begged inwardly and passed out. And as if she was going to carry on his will, on the channel…
└Kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
└ Kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
└ Cine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A banquet of chatting that cried out for death unfolded.
