easter egg.

(2) 3.

“Really.

There was a slight misunderstanding.”

Hearing my desperate explanation, Raviel nodded.

fast food restaurant.

I wanted to go to a cafe whenever possible, but the era of [Gaejeon] is still in the past.

There is still a long way to go for cafes across the country to become like bamboo shoots.

Unfortunately, there were very few places where we could freely go in and have a conversation.

"but.

Can't you leave me and turn your eyes to others? Rather, the news that the universe has abandoned the laws of physics would sound plausible.

Someone my size got caught up in emotions for a while.”

"Nope.

I'm so glad you trusted me...

.”

To be honest, I thought the world was falling apart.

"Well.

From my point of view, Black Dragon Zhu was a capable person.

Even if he was born in an empire, he would have grown into a nobleman.

To have a true friendship with such a person is a wise move.

you have a suit sure… … ." Raviel squinted and looked through the front window of the store.

"I didn't expect you to come back with a goblin as a child." Outside the window, Uburka turned her back with her arms crossed.

A giant hobgoblin was in the middle of a modern city, but passersby didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

Some people were surprised by Uburka's enormous size, but no one recognized that it was a hobgoblin.

“Is there some kind of cognitive-altering magic on us?”

"maybe." challang.

As Raviel shook the coke, the ice in the cup collided.

“The clothes I wear here are quite different.

It's normal to stand out.

But there are a lot of people spying on my face, but nobody cares about my clothes.”

Raviel wore an imperial dress.

Still, when the store clerk saw us earlier, he didn't respond to our clothes.

Even if the pupil earthquake occurred because of Raviel's beauty, which is not of this world.

“The conclusion is clear.

In their eyes, we are all dressed in plain clothes.”

“A world-wide perceptual alteration… .

It’s too much.”

“It must mean that a being who takes care of your convenience is omnipotent.

You have the talent to be admired by those in power, Confucius.”

"haha." If you glance around, all the customers in the store are glancing at Raviel.

There is a perception change in clothes, but is appearance an exception? If it was an era when smartphones were developed, they might have secretly taken pictures of us.

“Then bring that child you think is your son.”

"Would it be okay?" "okay.

Even if they are not your own children, it is a relationship you made with your heart.

do you know If you like me, will you be recognized as a member of the Duke of Ivancia?”

It is rare for Raviel to grant favors to others.

Before the Duke changed his mind, I quickly brought Uburka.

"......." Uburka took up a chair, one on the left and one on the right, and sat down.

And still with arms crossed, he looked down at Raviel, who was a lot shorter than himself.

"......." "......." Silence continued.

What.

What am I most nervous about being caught in between? “… … Silver hair that mocks the moon, and red eyes that mock lily of the valley.”

In the end, it was Uburka who spoke first.

“Now that I see it, the appearance reminds me of someone I heard through tradition.

ugh.

Are you Raviel Ivancia?”

"Ohh.

Contrary to what it looks like, you sing a good month.”

“I just remembered what Abby had told me.”

“Is Confucius talking about my story in your world?”

“Abby created five lore.

The fourth lore is about you, Rabiel Ivancia.

silver lily.

The moon whose heart was stolen from the mirror.

If you are a designated tribe, you cannot know it unless you know it.”

“Hmm.”

Raviel raised an eyebrow.

I felt a little bit better.

Raviel grabbed the thin straw and swirled it around, slowly stirring the Coke.

“I heard it was a constellation.”

“Ugor.”

“I, too, was once a constellation.

It wasn't because I wanted to, but it wasn't that I was offended that the world revolved around me.

You have a different dimension from ordinary humans.

Is there really no delusion about having Confucius as his father?”

“It’s a doorway.

Even when the designated tribe was an immature beast, the father was already trying to fulfill his duty as a parent.

Relationships are not created when the case is met, but are formed when the case is thrown out.”

“Do you not care about your own dignity?”

“Ugh.

Quality comes from qualifications.

Abby deserves it.

Quite the contrary, I don't know who other than Abby would have the right to be honored by our designated people." “Ummm,”

Raviel nodded once.

When I see her and the one I love, that's definitely a good sign.

Rather than that, Uburka why does this guy act like a kid when he's with me and grow up in front of Raviel? Are you discriminating against your father now? sad I'm sad.

That's why it's useless to raise a son.

“How did you first meet Confucius? .”

“Ugor, when there was a war with the Slime Empire… .”

Soon the two began to have a friendly conversation.

Leave me alone Sadness came over me when I was left out side by side by my wife and children.

Is this the Goose Father's sorrow? .

'Yes?' As I was looking at the scenery through the window with nowhere to go, I suddenly saw the profile of a passerby.

Seeing the passerby, I felt an unknown sense of déjà vu.

"......?" At first glance, the reason why people's eyes were caught is because of the attire of passersby.

Shinseo Middle and High School's uniform.

Among them, middle school.

Among the guys who tormented Kim Yul was a middle school student.

Regardless of male or female.

Perhaps, that's why I thought my eyes went away for a while.

'He's a kid who's never been in the video.' What is this dread? As I strengthened my eyesight with the Auror, I noticed the awkward spots of passers-by one by one.

hair first.

'blond hair.' It's not a dyed color, it's a natural hair color.

Every time a passerby walked down the street, his long blonde hair shook.

I thought he might be a foreigner, but considering that he was wearing the school uniform of Shinseo Middle and High School, the possibility was slim.

'A dirty school uniform...

… The briefcase?' A passerby did not carry a student bag.

I politely walked with both hands holding the briefcase that an office worker would carry.

The briefcase was very old and worn out.

All the leather on the edges of the bag was peeled off.

It is safe to say that it is already trash.

The last thing I noticed.

'The gait is steady.' There is no oscillation in stride length.

That fact accounted for half of the sense of dizziness.

'The pace and pace remain exactly the same.' It would have been difficult if I hadn't trained a considerable level of body movement.

However, from the passers-by, there was no sign of an Auror, let alone an ordinary exercise.

Rather, he was overwhelmingly weak compared to his peers.

A passerby slowly passed in front of the window of a fast food restaurant.

In an instant, our eyes met.

"......" Time seemed to slow down.

No, my time didn't slow down.

The passerby was completely expressionless.

As if he was born with an expressionless expression, that face suited passersby.

And the expressionless face was perfectly molded.

pupil.

The eyes were infinitely transparent.

The world was midsummer.

However, the eyes of the passerby did not mix with the sweltering heat on the street, nor with the nervous sighs of other people.

Transparency that did not allow any impurities was there.

FAURA - Where the line horn rang.

Traffic lights flickered at the crossing.

Even the time at the three-way intersection when the red light changed to yellow had nothing to do with the eyes of passersby.

She was walking another time.

same rhythm.

Exactly the same stride length.

A certain absolute identity has walked away from the world.

The movement of [walking] would be an action that proves that you originally belonged to this world.

But he was not a passerby.

Humans were able to reject the world over and over again with just one step.

one step at a time.

Twice in two footsteps.

three steps.

four steps...

… .

eternally.

“Confucius?”

Suddenly, without realizing it, I got up from my seat.

“What’s going on?”

"I'm sorry." Rabiel and Uburka stopped talking and looked at me.

“Please wait here.

for a moment.

I will go somewhere.”

I apologized to the two of them, but I checked the back of the passerby who was now moving away.

“I’ll let the aurors flow, so it’s okay to follow me if you have a car.

If it's Uburka, it'll be easy to follow." “Abby?”

“Son.

Escort Raviel.”

Having said that, I hurriedly ran out of the fast food restaurant.

'Where did you go?' A passerby was crossing the crossing.

The traffic light had just changed to blue and had already flickered, urging the person.

Baaaaang- There were few people in the middle of the midsummer day.

There was only one passerby crossing the crossing.

Despite the still blue light, drivers ignored the signal.

Cars passed in the front and back roads of passersby.

'when? Where did you see it?' chased 'When did you go to Shinseo High School?' A passerby walked down the alley.

'no.

I could never have forgotten a student with such a step.

If you have seen it at least once, it will surely remain in your memory.' Street trees cast blue shades on the roadside.

'It's definitely the first time I've seen it.

But why… … .' The summer sun was blazing white.

The border between the shade and the non-shaded place was naked.

As passers-by went under the shade, it seemed to move away like a mirage to escape the seasons.

Mae-ae-am- The cicadas cried.

'Who are you?' drop.

A passerby stopped in the middle of the shade.

I too had to stop walking.

"......." The passerby slowly turned his back.

I felt an invisible attraction.

Even the brief moment when the passerby turned around, time slowed down.

Breathing ceased, and thoughts accelerated.

Fragments of memories flowed in the slow time.

“I want to know how the tower is built.”

Before entering the 35th floor.

the paladin asked.

“I just have to live the life of the most unfortunate person in the world,”

answered the princess’s voice.

「There is the owner who built the tower.」 「The owner lives for the life of the most unfortunate person in the world.」 「The world where the tower was built is a place where the owner has already lived.

A world without a tower is a place where the owner has not yet stopped by.”

As the passerby turned halfway, my nose tickled.

It smelled of some sort.

It was the scent I knew.

“I’m going to go to school a little early today.”

Kim Yul.

“I have to go to the kennel and feed the rabbits.”

The smell of old feed piled up in one side of the warehouse.

“Anyway, there is no breeding department anymore.

The middle school class leaders take turns in charge of the kennel...

There's no way middle schoolers can diligently cling to this kind of thing, right? The security guard uncle and me.”

“A certain kid in middle school.”

“These three of us almost feed.”

A tower was built in our world.

If what the princess said was true, it would be a story that the owner of the tower would one day [live] in our world as well.

On behalf of someone's most unfortunate life.

If so, someone who was judged more unfortunate than Kim Yul would have been here.

「Gongja Kim.」 For some reason.

One word that the class leader shot at me crossed my mind.

“Shinseo Middle School’s 2nd generation bullying and anything else, you gave it a name while giggling.”

A passerby looked at me.

I was standing under the summer.

A passerby was stepping in the shade.

There was a gap.

There was a gap.

Only the cicada's cry filled the space between us.

“---Who are you?”

indifferent ringing.

It was only when the passerby opened their lips, that I realized the true nature of the sense of déjà vu.

Because it was a voice that only I had ever heard in the tower.

“If possible.”

"......." "Tell me why you're following me." Top lord.

The master of eternal life looked at me.

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