A Transmigrator’s Privilege-Chapter 211
<Kururururuk... ...!>
Leviation, who had regained consciousness, glared at Tesilid with his slit-slit eyes.
A huge murderous intent and a sense of oppression weighed him down.
Leviation opened his mouth again and began to fill his ribcage with air.
It was preparation for his second breath.
“I guess I’ll have to deal with it first.”
Tesilid put his hand into the air.
He used the cufflink item to access Ailet’s subspace storage and took out a healing potion.
When he emptied it in one breath, the minor wounds on his body were erased.
His new form immediately jumped high into the air after recovering to its best condition.
At that moment, Leviathion let out a blue breath, and the Aura Blades clashed in a trajectory of pure white light.
Kwakwakwakwang!
The battle began with the axis shaking.
The confrontation between the two beings continued until the island of Wibril disappeared from the map.
Potions that could be used anywhere and at any time with the will barely replaced the existence of healers.
Tesilid fought Leviathion, supplementing his regenerative power with Ailet's potion.
It was a long battle. It was a confrontation that had long ago surpassed the limits of human stamina.
After so much time had passed, it was when the sunset dyed the horizon red.
Kugugugu.
The monster's gigantic body collapsed, causing a huge tidal wave and spray. It was Leviathion's end.
Tesilid stood on the reef area that had once been an island. His rough breathing quickly calmed down.
He summoned the holy sword and looked out at the horizon in the distance to the west.
His eyes, alone, were filled with the sunset he had planned to see with her.
He scanned the surroundings where the sea water was rippling.
Even with his power, he couldn't detect the dungeon that had sucked Eyelet in.
Come to think of it, he felt divine intervention the moment she disappeared.
What should he do now?
“......Oh, there was that.”
After thinking about it for a while, his mind found a way.
He took out the teleportation stone from the subspace storage and destroyed it.
The destination was Gehenid, the capital of the Ragnaph Republic of Magic.
The moonlight shattered over the pitch-black magic tower that towered over the city.
It was midnight, but the city of magicians was wide awake, lighting up the night stone even at this hour.
Tesilid naturally melted into the gap and entered the magic tower, climbing to the very top floor.
No one stopped him during this time.
He stepped on the last step and opened the door.
Then, under the dome ceiling filled with constellations, a space where countless books were stored appeared.
This was the secret warehouse of the magic tower.
A place comparable to the forbidden book warehouse in the basement of the Seonghwangcheong. The dungeon hidden here was also similar.
“‘The Fruit of Truth, Study of the Golden Good and Evil and Cultivation.’”
Whioooooo.
As Tesilid pulled out a specific book and opened it, the air began to shake.
A vortex with five branches slowly spun and grew in size. Soon, it transformed into the door to the dungeon.
He stepped inside without hesitation.
Beyond the gate, there was a metaphysical space that ignored the laws of physics. Everywhere he looked was a bookshelf filled with books.
No, it seemed as if the space itself had been built using books as materials.
The walls with mosaic patterns, the dome ceiling, the spiral staircase, the floor that was made like stepping stones... ... .
Because everything was made of books.
This was a higher area than the Library of Mansang, and its name was as follows.
<Notice. Inferinos Royal ‘Great Library of Mansang’ Opens. First unmanned operation in the Demon World. Welcome to the Cultured Demons.>
The voice of an extraterrestrial being that seemed to echo in the water was heard in the center.
There was a huge Bible floating there that looked similar to the one I had seen in the Library of Mansang before.
Tesilid climbed up the stairs made of books and stood in front of it.
It looked more like a door than a book. There was a lock in the center wrapped in chains.
Tesilid’s hand searched through his arms.
In the Library of Mansang where Elantia was, the Bible of Truth could not tell where the floppy disk was.
So instead of the answer, he had the key he had received.
‘I thought it was no longer needed, but I never thought it would be used like this.’
Of course, he wasn’t happy at all.
Tesilid inserted the key into the lock and turned it.
With a rustling sound, the seal of the chain wrapped around the Bible was released.
The Bible unfolded as a double spiral of light wrapped around his body and scanned.
<Qualification confirmed. I approve the use of the Three Questions and Answers of the Great Truth.>
“......This time, is it the Three Questions and Answers?”
It was unexpectedly generous. He had only prepared one question.
<What are you curious about, you who have come to seek answers that cannot be found even in the library of all creation?>
“.......”
There was a set question to ask. However.
<What are you curious about? Ask.>
“.......”
Tesilid needed time to say it out loud.
It was a question he had asked once in the 94th round but was rejected.
Only after taking a deep breath to circulate the air in his lungs could he open his mouth.
“Where is Aylet Rodelin?”
<Question confirmed. I will begin the search.>
The Bible of the Great Truth accepted the question.
Thanks to this, he realized once again that his current life, the 117th, was a special one.
<Search completed.>
There was no one with the same name in this old and broken world built with letters. And this time, the Bible was not incompetent.
An unidentified voice that identified the subject’s location echoed through the space again.
<Ilet Rodelin is... ....>
Tesilid’s eyes widened after hearing the answer to the first question.
Chapter 35. Avoiding the Murderous Intent of the World
“.......”
A light was ignited in my consciousness.
I raised my upper body in the dark cave and placed my hand on my head.
It seemed that I had been disconnected from reality for quite some time.
As was usually the case right after a deep sleep, it took some time to recall my previous memories.
And then, the moment when the memories were finally connected.
“Tesilid......!”
The name I shouted like a scream echoed in the darkness.
I tried to calm my heart that was pounding loudly.
I let out a deep breath as if to vent the confusion and shock inside me.
When I was able to do a real imitation, I opened my mouth.
“Agnes, how much time has passed?”
But.
“Agnes?”
The necklace on my chest was quiet. I couldn’t feel Agnes’ presence.
What’s going on?
Is it because it’s a one-person dungeon that even the spirit’s entrance is controlled? [‘The Word Spirit that Builds the World’ says that Agnes Azlit doesn’t need to worry.]
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[‘The Scale that Judges Souls’ says that you’ve been asleep for a full day, and that the time ratio between the dungeon you’re currently in and the real world is 2.5 times.] I felt relieved at the Word Spirit’s words, and then I became lost in thought at the Scale’s words.
It is said that more than nine hours have passed on the side with Tesilid.
During that time, what would have happened to him against the monster ranked 183rd?
“.......”
I am not a particularly pessimistic person. Even so, it was hard to find an optimistic possibility.
My fingertips were shaking. I clenched my fists tightly because I hated that unstable reaction.
“Ha, how could this be.”
I just said I would live.
I just talked about the natural desire for survival that any human would have.
What’s wrong with saying let’s live together?
“What is that.......”
The voice of resentment becomes muffled and blurred.
I should have argued that the system made a biased judgment, that it was an exaggerated interpretation.
A part of me seemed to have accepted it.
It’s funny.
I confirmed that the long-standing affection and compassion I had for Tesilid Argent had grown, and had even changed to a higher level.
I have never admitted it with my own mouth.
Isn’t this too much?
“This is too much, really.......”
The situation was not good for me to bury my head in my arms and cry.
I gritted my teeth and raised my head.
Okay, let’s admit it. This was my mistake.
At the time, my mind was empty, so I was faithful to the moment, and now it was time to take responsibility for all my mistakes and turn back.
I thought calmly.
There was a way to make up for it.
The VIP point shop run by the grandmother of ‘Ji-geo-han Manmul-sang’.
The luxury wristwatches sold there were definitely one-time regression artifacts that would return the possessed person’s life.
Convert all your current gold to cash and buy anything at the exclusive cash shop for the Bing-ui.
The point accumulation rate is 1 point per 100,000 cash.
Therefore, if you spend all your assets, you will secure 50,000 points.
Here, if you feed the half-price discount coupon sponsored by Grandmother God, you can purchase the Regression Artifact.
Then... ... .
‘First, I have to die.’
The prerequisite for Regression is death.
Therefore, it was when I came to the necessary conclusion. [‘The Word that Builds the World’ is furious at you!] I flinched at the thrilling sensation that ignited my spirit. My whole body was numb from the God’s wrath.
“......Word of God?”
A fierce scolding fell on me, who was flustered. [‘World-building Word Spirit’ is furious, saying that he made a contract with you to see you like that.]
[‘World-building Word Spirit’ yells at me to throw any thoughts of doing something like that in the trash.] I felt a lump in my throat at the harsh reprimand.
But.
But.
But.
A murmur lingered in my throat. After a long time, I confessed sadly.
“Then what should I do? Tesilid went to the next episode. You can’t send me to /N_o_v_e_l_i_g_h_t/ that timeline.”
Tesilid, who had built up memories and emotions with me, was released to a timeline that I could never reach.
He must be wandering alone in the reset world again.
With memories that have no evidence or witnesses, being deceived by everyone.
“Then, at least erase those memories....... It’ll be less painful.......”
I realized this clearly as I spoke in a tone of resentment that was too much.
I don't just want to save the world.
I wanted to save the world where Tesilid Argent is.
Special privilege for the possessed
