A Transmigrator’s Privilege-Chapter 250
Is it a symbol of a child throwing a stone into a lake?
I don’t like the fact that it’s causing ripples in my mind like a joke.
I turned on the system map and started gathering information.
“What is the Altar of Chaos?”
“It’s obvious. Isn’t it a place that will destroy the world?”
It’s an answer with no information value. Then the next question.
I tapped the stone wall with the back of my hand and opened my mouth.
“The name of this building is suspicious. Chaos God’s Tomb. Whose tomb is it? Is it yours?”
“I always live my life reciting death in my head.”
“It’s not yours.”
“I’m not great enough to call myself a god.”
Is it because he mentioned a god? The subdued voice strangely lingered in my ears.
“There’s something I want to ask you for your opinion on, Aylet Rodelin.”
Although I felt the smiling side profile was ominous, I nodded to ask him a question.
“If you were to make the last bastion of humanity, where would be a good place to do it?”
“Why would you ask that?”
“Because I found something good.”
Reed rummaged through the chest connected to the subspace warehouse.
A long object was caught in his hand and dragged out for a long time before its end was revealed.
<This is... ...!>
Agnes’ voice was full of shock as if it were speaking for my feelings.
What Reed took out as if it was nothing was a huge flag soaked in blood.
There was no way I wouldn’t recognize it.
It was the artifact I had obtained by subduing Helkaion and returned to the Holy Land, the Holy Land Construction.
My fingertips were cold.
The artifact that Muriel was supposed to be using in the Holy Land was in Reed’s hands.
His cold head immediately grasped the meaning.
“You, you invaded the Holy Land?”
“Yes.”
“Whose blood is on the flag?”
“Muriel Philise......a stranger pretending to be.”
“.......”
This is another thing that I cannot ignore. My heart pounded slightly at the words of Reed, who had not yet lived through the 100th episode.
Reed, who had been carefully observing my reaction, opened his mouth.
“You seem to know something that I don’t.”
I decided to return the information I had gained.
“Mu Elinas. Muriel’s true body.”
This was something I had suspected since the gatekeeper of the eleventh gate on the Pilgrim’s Path was absent.
Reed’s words had confirmed it for sure.
The sacred watchmaker, Mu Elinas.
She was the one who took the lead in sealing Reed after he was designated as the enemy of the world in the original 100th episode.
“What did you do with her?”
“You ask such an obvious question even after seeing the blood.”
“It’s no use killing him. He’ll come back to life.”
She had transcended death, receiving the love of ‘strict order and goodness.’
Her true body would be like a divine lich.
“Hmm, okay.”
Reed didn’t really care.
“It doesn’t matter if one thing comes back to life.”
“.......”
Her beautiful lips spoke in a playful tone.
That made me calculate his price.
At that time, 60% of Panel’s population must have gathered at Seonghwangcheong.
This chaos evil that broke through there probably didn’t finish its business in a gentlemanly manner.
How many did he kill? Come to think of it, what about my grandfather? Since I didn’t see him at the Last Judgment Hall, doesn’t that mean he was at Seonghwangcheong?
‘No way... ... .’
Cold sweat formed in my clenched fists.
I was afraid to ask him about the well-being of my precious person. It seemed like it would only confirm the end.
It seemed like Reed read my intentions in his eyes.
He sharply pointed at my weak point.
“Come to think of it, your maternal grandfather.”
“......!”
“I saw Prince Hispenril.”
When I came to my senses, my hands were holding Reed’s collar.
Reed responded calmly.
“Are you going to kiss me for doing a good job?”
“......, didn’t you kill me?”
“You didn’t use your hands to the point where the Auror Master died. More importantly, I don’t know why you’re surprised.”
“.......”
The strength left my grip on its own. Reed’s actions were completely different from my interpretation.
My eyes widened at the unexpected result. I found room.
“Reed.”
“You’re calling me so affectionately, so you’re trying to coax me again?”
“I know how to stop your regression.”
It was a proposal of conversion. I thought there might be hope now. But.
“I know, Aylet Rodelin.”
“.......”
“I bet my method is more interesting and more certain.”
“.......”
“So...... we should each do our best? You do yours, I do mine.”
Only then did I see the gentle madness in his red eyes that had never subsided.
Reed, blind to destruction.
His age-old thirst that could not be appeased without punishing the world.
He had no intention of changing his methods. So, as always, the persuasion and negotiation failed. [‘The Word That Builds the World’ sighs.]
[‘The Scales That Judge Souls’ sighs.] Just as Reed was wrapping up the construction of the Holy Land again, our steps stopped in front of the huge door.
I frowned slightly.
“This isn’t the altar.”
“Yes, no.”
My gaze narrowed as I looked at the unbelievable guide.
Reed ignored me and placed his right palm on the center of the door.
“No need to be cautious. This is.......”
Drrrrrr! [<System> You have entered the ‘Demon King’s Vault’.] “It’s Carpeios’s treasure vault. Since I’m already in Sanarak, I’d like to give you a souvenir.”
The glass display case reminiscent of a cube was filled with rare treasures.
Since Carpeios was also a blacksmith’s demon, most of the stored items were weapons.
I stopped in front of the threshold and looked inside the vault.
Reed trailed off as if he knew what I was thinking.
“You were going to come anyway.”
That’s true.
Judging by the accelerating pace of destruction, the day of the Demon King War is not far off.
In preparation for that time, one of Carpeios’ favorite items was absolutely necessary.
‘Cross flory.’
Cross flory (鎌) means sickle.
And the cross flory (cross flory) refers to a cross with four corners that are elegantly curved in the shape of lily petals.
In other words, the weapon I was looking for was a sickle modeled after the cross flory.
The weapon, which was born from the combination of the cross, which symbolized atonement, and the lily, which symbolized purity, was perfect for striking the demons. [‘The eye that watches over the chaos of all things’ just seems appealing to me.] It was in my plan from the beginning to raid the treasure vault of Sanarak and obtain the cross flory. The only problem was.
‘The person who is doing that right now is Reed.’
I don’t have any such soft thoughts that Reed is helping me out of favor.
“What are you thinking?”
“I wonder what you’re talking about.”
I blurted out the words and then regretted it. But Reed didn’t care.
“Take it easy, Aylet Rodelin.”
“Then tell me something that will put my mind at ease?”
“In order to connect the final dungeon, ‘Cradle of Chaos Evil’ to the human race, you have to defeat at least two Demon Kings. I’m just asking for your help with that.”
“You’re going to use me...?”
“I’d rather hear the expression ‘I’m getting help’.”
“That’s a pretty good reason.”
Only then did I start walking. Reed smiled with a satisfied expression and took the lead.
Carpeios’s collection was as diverse as all kinds of weapons.
As we walked, scanning them with our eyes, only the sound of their footsteps echoed through the still air.
Even Agnes was quiet, as if she was watching Reed. The uncomfortable silence had to be broken by one’s own efforts.
“Why don’t you do it yourself?”
“......What?”
Reid’s response was slow because it was an unexpected question.
My question was an extension of the conversation from earlier.
“If you defeat the Demon King with your own hands, wouldn’t it lead to destruction more quickly?”
“That’s too clean. Shouldn’t it live up to the name of chaos?”
It was similar to the psychological description of the protagonist in the 100th episode in the original.
For the first time in a while, it seemed like it was not a blind spot in the original, but something within sight.
“I won’t be of any help to the chaos you desire. Absolutely not.”
“Well.......”
Judging from the way he was dragging out the end of his sentences, it seemed like he was thinking of another ‘reason that’s okay’.
After a while, the excuse he chose and chose was.
“I told you before. Even if it doesn’t help, there’s something I want to keep by my side.”
“.......”
“To me, that existence is always you. So I guess I’ll just make up an excuse to be with you.”
He had a knack for cutting me off.
“You know, Aylet Rodelin?”
He also had a knack for changing the subject.
“What else?”
“Carpeios is also a blacksmith’s demon. He’s good at forging weapons.”
“So?”
“So I modified the Lily Cross to suit you.”
“What?”
“You’re almost here.”
Reed stopped walking and turned his body to the right.
Standing next to him, I could see the weapon stored in the display case in front of him.
A cross-shaped sickle that was as long as my height.
Judging by the three corners on the top, bottom, and right that were shaped like flowers and the left corner that was curved like a scythe blade, it seemed to be a Lily Cross.
However, it was quite different from what I had imagined while reading the original.
Aren’t lilies originally white flowers? I had expected a white and elegant sickle made of silver metal and moonstone.
However, the weapon in front of me was made of black metal and red agate, and the tip was sharp and pointed as if it had thorns.
It felt like looking at a corrupted cross.
In addition, the cross section that formed the sickle was unusual. If you look closely, the joints were closely divided.
‘Just like my Serpens.’
As expected, the system confirmed all of my impressions. [<Weapon> ‘The Holy Demon’s Lily Cross Sabokkeum (蛇腹鎌), Livrilli’
A peerless weapon created by combining the ‘Lily Cross Sabokkeum’ with the ‘1st Holy Demon’s Sword’ and the ‘Royal Family’s Sabokkeum’.
The circuitry of the cross section that can deal a fatal blow to the Demon King has ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) been preserved intact, while the lower part of the pole has been modified into a sabok swordsman. Therefore, it can implement the sword technique in the horizontal direction and the sabok weapon technique in the vertical direction.
In addition, since it contains the characteristics of the Holy Demon's sword, it will change the form of the spear to the first person who makes contact with it. Special care is required.
Note: This is a weapon that the 'newborn chaos evil' has put its heart and soul into custom-making in the hopes of your corruption.
“Take it. It’s a gift.”
“.......”
Special privilege for the possessor
