Chapter 467 – 461 Great Saint
Hwan-in, who was walking along the old-fashioned but lifelike wooden corridor along Elkata, noticed that at some point the color around him changed from cold to warm.
A hallway that has completely disappeared and is warmly colored by a calm but warm light.
“…….”
I looked back at the hallway I had walked through, but all I could see was a hallway immersed in a cozy atmosphere like the spring sunlight.
=…… ?=
=?=
Hwanin realized that he was the only one who noticed the fact as her female friends turned around after him and tilted their heads at her.
=Doryeong, why?=
“… Not.”
I turn around and walk toward Elkata waiting in front of me.
Nothing reacts to its own phase current. Countercurrent flow is also quiet. Hwan-yeon sleeping in your arms would have sent a signal if she sensed something, so it shouldn’t be a problem.
It just felt a little odd.
It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s not that I feel bad, but it’s kind of annoying.
‘A mother’s arms…… Is it.’
I used to feel this dreamy feeling when my mother hugged me. Even if I buried my face in my girlfriends’ breasts, it wasn’t the same, but I felt similar.
The atmosphere is like that too.
The reason it bothers me is because I feel like this right away without any emotional exchange.
As I followed carefully through the sober yet noble hallway, I reached a fork in the left and right or her T-shaped hallway, where El Cata turned around.
[This is it.]
[Then I’m done.]
El Kata, who took out a slightly shiny card from her arms and showed it to her, bowed slightly to her and left quietly.
The women who looked at her from the back whispered in a voice as small as a mosquito.
= Maybe it’s because she’s the standard size of the Fleur tribe, but she’s a girl who looks very good in Eastern traditional attire. =
=If I had a body like that, I would have been able to wear a lot of pretty clothes.=
= Huh? Miss Anne is overflowing with her own charm? =
“I like Anne better. The other Fleurs are so delicate, she feels a bit uneasy when I see her, but she is healthy enough to cheer me up.”
=…… That’s a compliment right?=
Hwanin also stared at her back and then turned her head.
She has something to ask her, but since she knows she’s staying here, her chance to talk will come next time.
Now is the time to focus on the great saint.
Hwanin looked around her for a moment.
An old-fashioned wooden hallway that has been polished to a shine over time. And two long papers attached side by side in front of them.
His gaze turned to Jangjimun.
It is three times the size of a regular Jangjimun, and the material of the wood that forms the frame is unusual, and there is one creature drawn in each of the east, west, north, and south and in the center…….
= That picture… Not gods… ?=
=Anne… Beyond this door… Because it seems like Daeseongnyeo is here… Quietly….=
When a blue dragon and a red bird, a white wolf and a green turtle are connected by lines, a golden glow is drawn in the center where they intersect, exuding a strange sense of pressure.
To the extent that you can feel the vitality and vitality as if you were alive.
“…….”
I opened my soul’s sight, but it’s just a picture and a long print, but I can’t believe this kind of presence.
It is difficult to be suppressed by the atmosphere from the start. The moment Hwanin took a breath and tried to speak in a firm tone.
[Come in.]
A slightly strange voice came through the thick paper doors, so that the other side could not be seen through.
It’s a woman’s voice, but it’s a bit young, but the tone is buried in the age. A sensation that stimulates both the ears and the head at the same time.
“…… I will go in.”
When the two paper doors are pushed left and right, the picture with a golden halo is divided vertically and the paper doors disappear into the wall.
The first thing that caught Hwanin’s eyes beyond the open door was a small pine tree in the middle of the room that grew like a dragon ascending to heaven.
And a petite woman sitting on her knees facing a green pine tree.
I looked at the back of the woman in a formal golden robe that seemed to be made of several layers of fabric, and then quickly scanned the room.
The shape of the room in the shape of a cross and small traditional furniture neatly decorated throughout the room.
It is a spacious room of about 30 pyeong, but it is empty because there are few household items. It’s empty, but the beauty of such blankness comes to you in a different style.
She looked at the relatively high ceiling, about 3m, and then suddenly looked at the back of a woman presumed to be a great saint.
‘Don’t you have an aura?’
As one of the Seven Spirituals, she is a woman revered as a great saint. There’s no aura…… No, was it like that?
The reason why the hallway looked cozy was not because the light penetrated inside and colored the hallway in a soft and cozy color.
That was the aura of that woman, the great saint Ninsil = Anag.
‘An aura that penetrates walls and covers dozens of meters.’
Out of specification.
Thinking of those words, Hwanin walks to a place that is moderately away from Ninsil = Anag, where the floor pattern looks like a sign to stand here.
As he went, his eyes did not leave the woman’s back.
Her hair, which falls neatly down to her waist, is golden, but it is not ordinary blonde, but rather a soft and gentle color, as if gold minus the luster.
Looking at her shoulder width and sitting height, she is about 140cm tall. It is more suitable for her to be young rather than thin.
I can’t see any beast ears above his head…….
‘… Horn?’
As the distance got closer, something covered in scales began to appear over the top of his head.
At that position and angle, it’s a horn on the top of the forehead.
Hwanin, who stopped at a place with a certain distance from the woman and where there was a sign, bowed slightly and greeted.
“Nice to meet you. I am Hwanin.”
Swoop.
In response to Hwanin’s greeting, a woman gently turns her body on her knees with her hands on the floor.
Hwanin slightly narrowed his eyes at the exposed face.
The skin, eyebrows, eyelashes, and even the pupils of her slightly smiling face were all pale gold, just like her hair.
Because of that, the boundary with the white skin is thin, so the features are blurry, and the gaze is also strange because there is no movement of the pupils, as if staring into the distance.
Part of both cheeks are slightly covered with small scales the same color as the hair, and horns covered with golden scales grow on the forehead and at the border of the hair.
‘Is it a giraffe?’
Hwanin guessed that Daeseongnyeo’s race was not a giraffe, which refers to an animal with a long neck, but a giraffe, an imaginary animal, and the female of which, Rin麟.
She bowed her back as if a woman was bowing with her hands in front of her.
“You have worked hard to come a long way to this side’s unreasonable invitation. The girl is the head of Yeongdo, Ninshil Anagu.”
The voice of the great saint flows directly into my head like Adneville, the sea king of the lake.
Voices also reach your ears, and it feels like the same words are being conveyed twice at the same time.
Sensing his girlfriends shaking their shoulders behind him, Hwanin replied calmly.
“Thank you for the invitation. In the back are my girls and my knights, Isilite, Anne, Yurpa, and Baekryukang.”
《…….》
Despite her own introduction, she did not give them her gaze and stared at herself with a gaze as blurry as her features, and her phantom felt a subtle resentment.
A mysterious feeling that seems to reveal everything in front of your eyes.
While Hwanin thoroughly concealed her feelings and thoughts, she heard a small swallowing sound from her female friends.
After exchanging glances for about two seconds, Daesongnyeo spoke with a slightly thicker smile.
“Please understand the poverty of not being able to invite guests and not even give them a cushion. So please sit comfortably.”
In the first place, the great saint herself is sitting on her knees on her bare floor, like her loess room.
Speaking of furnishings, she had a chest that seemed to hold futons, a wardrobe that could hold several sets of clothes, a small bookshelf, and a desk with a bench.
There is no such thing as a cushion.
Hwanin sits down comfortably, as he said, but his women kneel down like great saints, feeling somewhat depressed.
And a moment of silence followed.
After Hwanin came in, the great saintess didn’t blink a single glance and wore a pale smile on her face. She is a hwanin who responds with an expressionless expression to that gaze.
The silence that seemed to last forever was broken when the great saintess opened her mouth.
《Hwanin Saint. You are truly a person who fits the description of chaos.”
“Human beings are creatures born out of chaos.”
The saintess, who closed her eyes, received Hwanin’s answer as if she were somehow smiling.
《I’d like to turn today’s meeting into a discussion on that topic, but…… It seems that the saint does not want it.”
“I can’t spend a lot of time with you, but I will hang out with you for a little while. So, I would like to hear the reason why you brought me, who was insignificant now, to Yeongdo.”
《Um… ? I heard the reason from Agiera. I heard the story.”
“… You mean the prophecy from two years ago?”
“An additional Wisdom came out a few days ago. The content was nothing. It was a definite answer that the person in the prophecy from two years ago was a saint. Even the Holy Son will know the source.”
“Is this Elkata?”
The great saintess nodded her head lightly without answering.
Hwanin felt as if something invisible hand and chains were grabbing him and beginning to entangle him.
To put it badly, the feeling of being submerged in a bottomless swamp. She had a hunch that if she stayed like this, she would be bound to zero.
Hwanin, who snorted at her inwardly without revealing her, looked intently at the face of her great saintess and asked.
“So, I wonder what the great saintess thinks about it.”
“When the girl received a call from Hlod on time, she felt contradictory feelings of being both puzzled and convinced at the same time. And now, I understand the embarrassment that Aziera and Hlod must have felt, and I feel sympathy for them.”
Hwan-in responds with an expressionless expression to her story mixed with the faint laughter of a great saint.
“Aziera-sama is sure that I am the light of the dawn.”
《Anyone who is an advanced level or higher will understand the moment they see the Holy Son. Even those who were prudent at the meeting would change their minds if they saw you.”
“Is it just because the light covers me? I wonder what it is that you call me the light of dawn just by looking at it.”
《In the record, it was written that he was engulfed in a light that could not take his eyes off him.
Then he laughs with her eyes closed.
《Even Agiera, who has never let go of the three elements of cold-blooded, cold-hearted and cold-heartedness, has followed you like a maiden who has come to know her love. I could do it.”
“…….”
Is that why the great saintess closed her eyes?
Hwanin wondered if her girlfriends were following him for that reason, but he erased the thought as soon as he remembered it.
It was after she experienced the strange phenomenon in Linden Village that she became the light of the dawn that the great saintess now speaks of.
Like the great saintess who refuses to meet herself and her eyes, the woman who is drawn to her ability must be Agiera and her five soul knights.
As Hwanin’s gaze deepened, the great saintess closed her eyes and opened her mouth with a warmer smile.
