A Transmigrator’s Privilege-Chapter 267

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He was an old man, but he looked like a middle-aged man, a muscular handsome man, King Hispenril.

“Grandson-in-law, you sent out your # Nоvеlight # maids again and you were guarding them. It seems like you’re trying too hard.”

Of course, Tesilid’s answer was always the same.

“It’s okay.”

<Oh, that answer again. You’ll collapse if you keep doing that.>

“It’s not convincing even if you talk with that haggard face. Go and get some sleep.”

<Try it a little more, Grandpa.>

“......If you feel sleepy, I’ll do that. It’s okay for now.”

<Don’t believe me, Grandpa. If you believe me, it’s proof that your brain is also a muscle!>

“Hmm.”

<Hey, Grandpa. Are you giving up already?>

Agnes sighed, touching her forehead in frustration.

Meanwhile, King Hispenril hadn’t given up. The gentle expression that had been placating him until just a moment ago disappeared.

“Granddaughter-in-law.”

“Yes.”

What followed was a stern scolding.

“If this continues, you’ll lose muscle mass.”

“.......”

“Surely you won’t say that’s okay either. My granddaughter wouldn’t like anchovies!”

“.......”

Agnes laughed.

<Hey, Grandpa. There’s no way I’ll be persuaded by those words... ... .>

“......Okay. I’ll close my eyes for a bit and come back.”

<... ... Is this working?>

In that way, King Hispenril succeeded in raising the serious knight in everything.

Tesilid stared at Ailet for a long time with his foolish eyes before leaving the room. ✠ When I was engaged in a fierce battle with Reed in my fallen state, the following was what the Unryeong-nim ordered me to do in order to release my Demon King transformation. [‘The Unryeong-nim that builds the world’ says that he will personally wash away your demonic energy.]

[‘The Unryeong-nim that builds the world’ says that in order to do that, you must open the ‘Door of the Pantheon’ and enter.] I activated the Transcendence Divinity skill in my Demon King transformation.

The pain of the two opposing energies running wild inside my body was terrible. I barely managed to hold onto my reason and embraced the light with Reed.

I don’t remember what happened after that, but I believe that the situation was resolved well since I followed the path that the Unryeong-nim opened for me.

Anyway, at that time, I was overworked to the point of exceeding my limits.

I received a huge amount of stigmata at once, used divine descent, fought two life-or-death battles, and even went to the Mansinjeon, which was untouchable.

I pushed my physical functions to the limit, and my fever was even postponed.

The aftereffects were truly enormous.

‘What the heck, this. My mind has returned, but my body won’t move at all!’

I couldn’t even blink my eyelids, let alone my fingers. While I was panicking, the system informed me. [<System> Your body has suffered severe damage from the aftereffects of divine descent, demon descent, excessive battles, and the divine baptism of the ‘World-Building Words’.]

[<System> Bodily functions will be blocked until recovery is complete. Time remaining: 1 day 23 hours 59 minutes 57 seconds... ... .] Gosh. I have to lie down for two days without doing anything. How harsh.

That was when. [‘The Word Spirit that Builds the World’ said that he only had to endure for two days since he had been asleep for ten full days.] ‘Ah! Word Spirit, hello!’

He was particularly happy that he could talk to God through his mind. He greeted him more vigorously than usual.

By the way... ... .

‘I’ve been lying down for ten days. Everyone must be worried... ... . Oh, the situation has been resolved, right?’

The system gave him the answer. [<Quest> ‘The Word Spirit’s Mission Stage 6 (Difficulty: L)’ has been completed.] He succeeded in completing the quest to stop the great disaster, Doomsday.

He had failed on the L-level difficulty, where the failure penalty was ‘World Destruction.’ Naturally, he had high hopes for the reward, but there was a problem. [<System> Reward is currently unavailable.] I guess I’ll have to wait until the penalty period is over to receive it.

‘I worked so hard, but I hope you give me a good reward... ... .’ [‘Balance-Adjusting Critic’ clicks his tongue, saying that he foolishly prepared for overbalance.]

[‘World-Building Words’ takes it as praise and feels pleased.]

[‘Creative Economy Manager’ expects that it will be difficult to prepare something better than the reward he received last time.] Last reward?

Come to think of it, what did you get as a reward for the last 5th stage leader quest?

‘Was becoming an Aura Master your reward?’

Hmm, it was the best. It was then that I was trying to be satisfied and convinced. [‘World-Building Words’ was very upset that it wasn’t the only thing he had given me!]

[‘World-Building Words’ asked if I had forgotten the artifact that he had given me as a reward for the final gate of ‘Pilgrim’s Path’.]

[‘World-Building Words’ shouted that he was upset because I had not checked it properly and had thrown it in my inventory!] ‘Ah!’

I finally remembered.

I had defeated Agnes, the gatekeeper of the twelfth gate, and was briefly intoxicated by the atmosphere, so I had to roughly hand over the reward.

On top of that, Walpurgis Night broke out earlier than scheduled right after that, so I had to hurry back to the royal family.

I thought back carefully. The reward I had received at that time was probably... ... .

‘It was a colorful paper box that looked like it was wrapped in gift wrapping paper and had a question mark drawn on the lid. I remember. Oh, I misunderstood that I threw it away. I’ve carefully placed it... ... .’ [‘The Words That Build the World’ is an excuse.] ‘Yes. I’m sorry.’

It was true that the description of the system for the artifact was too long, so I put it off to look into later.

But I remembered the name.

Was it the ‘Mystery Box of Synthesis’?

When I get up after two days, I’ll take a good look at that first. Then I’ll sing a hymn of thanks to the Words.

After making the plan, I suddenly felt depressed.

‘Two days... ... . Two days from here, it’ll be the 12th for everyone else. Everyone must be really worried about me... ... ?’[‘The Scales That Judge Souls’ answers, of course.]

[‘The Cynical Man Who Adjusts Balance’ grumbles, saying he doesn’t know why he’s asking such an obvious question.]

[‘The Eyes That Watch Over the Chaos of All Creation’ suggests that we take this opportunity to find out how much the people around you care about you.]

[‘The Word Spirit That Builds the World’ nods.] Huh? What are you doing?

There was no time to ask. [<System> ‘The Word Spirit That Builds the World’ consumes a small amount of divinity to restore your hearing.]“......!”

Immediately after a short tinnitus pierced through my ears like an arrow, a sound emerged in my quiet world.

The gently circulating air, the rustling of small leaves, the chirping of birds in excitement, the slightly noisy sound of the fountain.

The small, lovely noises that seemed to come in through the window told me news of the world.

Ah, the world is peaceful.

I did it.

It was a time when I felt a strangely overwhelming emotion. The sound that moved me was not the end.

The voice of someone I loved and respected rang in my ears.

<Ugh. Aylet, this guy. When on earth are you going to open your eyes?>

‘Agnes!’

Even though communication was impossible, it was really nice just to be able to hear her voice.

I called her out loud and greeted her. However, the joy did not last long.

<I really wish I were a hero. Huh? Even a grand parade like that would be enough. Huh? If you collapse weakly, you won’t be able to get up for ten days?>

“.......”

<Cadet Aylet, the instructor has made a decision now. Just open your eyes. I will train you hard in terms of physical strength and tenacity!>

Eek!

Ah, this isn’t something that can be solved through training!

My desperate protest had no way of getting through. Well, Agnes probably wouldn’t have heard it anyway.

It was when I thought I would have to go through hellish training without fail. There was a knock and the door opened.

“Hey, hello. I came by to say hello for lunch.”

‘Biada!’

<Bia, welcome.>

My precious friend, Bianca, came to see me in the hospital.

“You look better than when I saw you this morning. Are you having good dreams?”

Bia, I’m really sorry for worrying you.

“Your cheeks seem to be more rosy. Will you wake up tomorrow or the day after and say hello?”

Yeah, just wait a little bit. Don’t worry too much and just wait. I’ll go and say hello the day after tomorrow.

“Of course, it would be better if you woke up today.......”

... ... I’m sorry.

“Um, I think we should talk about something else.”

Then she changed her tone and brought up the topic of work.

“The post-war process is going well. The memorial service for the victims and the restoration of the facilities are progressing smoothly, and the treatment for tuberculosis is being distributed to the capitals of each country without a hitch.”

“.......”

“Come to think of it, didn’t I tell you this? The Holy See did try to manipulate things a bit, but it wasn’t a big deal, so we quickly resolved it.”

Huh?

“Before the cure was discovered, the only way to treat patients was with the divine power of Saint Muriel. It was natural for people to praise Muriel, but in the meantime, public opinion was cleverly inserted to blame you for your absence. It seemed like it was a trick by those who supported Muriel in the Holy See. So.......”

“.......”

“They secretly released information about the amount of donations Muriel received when she performed the sacrament of the sick. She received a lot. After that, public opinion was completely cleared up.”

“.......”

“That’s right, who dares to touch me?”

The elegant and cold voice seemed to freeze my ears.

With my vision blocked, I imagined Bianca's current appearance as I pleased and shouted inwardly.

Wow, that's cool, my friend!

I want to continue to be protected like this!

Special privilege for the possessed