Gardener of Rotten Flowers.

(1) 1.

Self.

Then now.

Let's plant flowers in the world.

"OK.

… … Shall I go to work?”

After stroking the lily of the valley of Salcheonseong, I stretched out.

From now on, you'll have to work pretty hard.

A world where there is nothing yet.

It would take a lot to make a single flower bloom here, which is nothing but nothing.

- What do you plan to do? the mastermind asked.

If you think about it, the spirit behind it was quiet.

Even when he was nearly sealed off by Salcheonseong, or when he succeeded in counterattacking and defeated Salcheonseong, the mastermind didn't say anything.

I just watched from a few steps away.

So if you ask me if I was upset, no.

not at all.

I guessed why the mastermind didn't interfere.

Even if there was no conversation, I could understand the mind of the mastermind.

Unlike the days when I climbed the 10th floor, I am strong now.

He reached a point where he was only half a step behind the background.

'The teaching ends here.' 'You'll figure out the rest.' If I was defeated by Salcheonseong and captured by the Eternal Seal, that's it.

It is said that my journey to the top of the tower was only there in the end.

Advice would be superfluous between equal rivals.

"Yes… … ." I took off my coat and rolled up my sleeves.

"I need the sun first." -Sun? "Yes.

There needs to be light.

Is it a little dark here? No matter how much flowers are already rotting, only the flowers will bloom, but if it's too dark, the flowers will be embarrassed." Bae Huo-ryeong looked at me with a slightly crazy look.

A lot of time, “And somehow I think I can get it from an expert.”

2.

“No, no, no.

Absolutely no.”

Unfortunately, when I went down to Babylon and consulted a specialist, what came back to me was the pink meatballs of a cat that were stirring fiercely in front of my eyes.

“Wow.

No matter how much we decided to say this, shouldn’t we at least have a conscience? [The Cat Bites the Gold Coin] looked at me with the eyes of a real estate agent who sees people who ask me if I can’t rent a new apartment even though my budget is 50 million won.

It’s so real that I get hurt.

There is, but…”

"Ah, that's not cool.

It's a garden after all.

Unless it's natural light." "Ummm...

Then how about a phoenix? If you put a phoenix on the ceiling and put a phoenix in it, somehow the sun-like atmosphere is dark." “Is that natural light?”

"Isn't it similar? It's up to you to think about anything, and the world is basically a series of reasonable compromises." Hmmm.

Hearing the cat's words, I was taken aback for a moment, but no matter how much I think about it, the phoenix hanging on the garden and crying with each other is a bit like a fool.

The cat's thoughtless words, that the world was originally a series of compromises, inspired me: "I see.

You don't have to bring the sun to save the light.

Rather, it's too dazzling for rotting flowers." “Yepyep, that kind of self-justification is a virtue that the Holy See must possess! Self, Myungcheon.

Then, speaking of the current price of the phoenix in detail, the price of children with fire attributes has gone down a lot since Tao-cheol went out….

" “Thanks for the consultation.

good bye." “Nyan?”

I bought work gloves, sacks, and various equipment and returned to the 81st floor.

“… … You look like you’re going to go digging for potatoes anywhere?”

Seeing me wearing work gloves on both hands and carrying a sack on my back, [Primordial Staff] looked at me with a slightly crazy look.

what.

Maybe in a place I don't know, people in the world enacted a new law in their eyes, and agreed that they should be like that when they see me.

“I overheard the voices of saving the sun and needing light.

Are you sure you are not going anywhere to bring the sun in a sack?”

"Well.

It's similar." "What?" “More than that, can I stop by the Sanctuary of Salcheonseong for a moment?”

[Primordial Staff] blinked.

"What are you talking about? The Sanctuary of Salcheonseong has already been destroyed.

You saw it right in front of your eyes yesterday.”

"Yes.

But the Tower's voice said that the world would perish, not that it would perish.

The top lord I know, even if it is a world where the constellations, apostles, and believers have all disappeared and are destroyed… … .

We are not going to get rid of it completely.”

"......." "Perhaps it will stand still as it was destroyed.

where Please let me hear you there for a second." [Primordial Staff] pointed to her forehead.

"Myungchun...you are a really strange person.

Go to the end of everything and pick up something? Garbage? Or even the corpse of a slaughter doll? Do you want to come? I'd rather understand if you ask for a legendary item.

In a place where there's nothing but garbage." “Haha… wait a minute.”

The wizard stared into the dark air [Request for admission to the sanctuary where the 'Primordial Staff' has already stopped] [OK.] [You are allowed to enter the Sanctuary of the Deathly Hallows.] Quite The wizard nodded his chin with a not-so-terrifying expression: "I got permission.

Top-joo seems curious about what you're trying to do.

It's not easy to win the favor of that person, but he's very talented." “You just have to be kind like me, just be kind.”

"It's funny.

If you live like you, your soul will rot and become brittle, regardless of the fact that there are no lives left." What's wrong with my soul: "There's no way a man would be sane to decorate his sanctuary with a garden of rotten flowers.

No, just imagine that someone planted flowers on their veranda and they're all rotten flowers.

Is that normal?" It might be a little strange to hear that.

Maybe that's the reason why people have turned to crazy people starting from the hinterland, but I didn't change the plan.

Transmission.

So I set foot again in the world that I destroyed yesterday.

The scenery did not change.

The wind stopped and time stopped.

The sunset sky disappeared, and the red color of the sky that had become comfortable with fragments of glass.

In the air, crumbling garbage and shattered glass-skys were stuffed like still pictures.

This time, the [Primordial Staff] also followed me.

When I was with other colleagues, I didn't want to show my face, but now that I am alone, I easily revealed my face.

.”

“Heaven.”

[Primordial Staff] narrowed his forehead, “Hey? The sky…?”

“Yes, I will take the sky.”

I began to rummage through the trash mountain of the still world.

What I was looking for was glass.

Originally a sky engraved with a sunset, but then shattered, leaving only shards of glass.

The world was destroyed, but the glass was still stained the moment they were broken.

I picked them up piece by piece.

Carefully.

Glass shards that were too small were difficult to use.

I found a piece that was at least as large as a person's upper body.

Put it in the bag slowly so as not to break it, and put it in a dark bag.

Inside, the glass glowed red and yellow.

[You are transported to the 81st floor.] I filled the sack with the setting sun and came back to the 81st floor, where there was still nothing except the lily of the valley.

I climbed the stairs, stepping down, as if I had stepped on the stairs, and after a while I was able to reach the pitch black ceiling.

I took the glass out of the sack and made a small hole in the glass with my nails.

The hole cut by the Auror was very neat.

I put the thread I had prepared in advance into the hole.

It was a thread I bought instead of the phoenix, which the cat bragged about as it would never break.

Then you can believe it.

The glass twisted in a thread hangs in the dark as if a candle was lit in the middle of a basement without a single light.

It's too weak, but it'll get better soon." "......." I went back and forth between the sanctuary of Salcheonseong and the 81st floor and continued to collect the fragments of the setting sun.

[You have entered the sanctuary of Salcheonseong] [You are transferred to the 81st floor] [You have entered the sanctuary of Salcheonseong] [You is sent to the 81st floor.] [You...] How long has passed.

Strings hung from the ceiling.

The sunset shook at each end of the hanging threads.

Sometimes from a piece of glass as huge as a person.

Sometimes as big as the palm of your hand.

These are small pieces of glass, but they all soaked up the light of the setting sun from a certain ruined world, and their luster quietly flowed down.

The length of the threads are jagged and the glass sizes are different.

I was satisfied.

The 81st floor was no longer dark.

If you ask me if it was bright, it wasn't bright either.

The sunsets that once had set brilliantly lost their magnificence and were only in decline.

Faded sunset.

So, I liked it.

If it's that kind of light, even rotten flowers won't be bothered and they'll gladly allow it.

[Primordial Staff] looked up at the glowing glass sunsets in the sky, and after looking around at the setting sun that colored the world on the 81st floor, she muttered, “This is the light of heaven and earth that you create.”

So there was light.

There is no other constellation other than me that gathered so much unsightly light to decorate a sanctuary.

A ruin, a place where the rest of life, not life, blossoms, and merely remains rather than existing.

"......." [Primordial Staff] didn't answer.

I didn't expect much of an answer, so I shrugged my shoulders.

I brought the last plastic bottle from Salcheonseong Sanctuary.

There was a plastic bottle that was still in good condition.

I crossed my father's legs and picked up the scissors.

The spatula.

The scissors cut the plastic bottle's waist squarely.

It was neatly separated in half.

As I looked around, I was immersed in old memories.

“When I was in an orphanage, I made it quite often….

It was a flowerpot that I made.

A container for flowers.

The flowerpot is more expensive than I thought when I was going to buy it.

So, at an orphanage, I tried to get a plastic bottle and made it into a flowerpot.

This is more beautiful than I thought when I made it.

I was also quite worried about the soil to put in the pot.

However, in the end, the world in which Kim Yul lived---- Now, Kim Hwang-tae went through all kinds of hardships and continued his study abroad life and went to select soil.

I went to the garbage dump where Kim Yul's house was, dug a pit, and brought black rotten soil.

“Whoah.”

After compacting the soil in the pot, I carefully planted the lily of the valley.

Fortunately, the lily of the valley was safely transferred to the pot without any injuries.

The red light that flowed down from the glass in the sky glided brightly on the transparent surface of the plastic flowerpot.

"OK." In this way, light was added to the world and the first flowers were planted.

After placing a flowerpot of lily of the valley in the middle of my sanctuary, I turned my back and looked at the [Primordial Staff].

While smiling broadly at the wizard who was still shutting his mouth.

“In this way, we are going to make the sky here, make waterways, and plant flowers and more flowers.

It's not a sanctuary that's fun to visit, though.

uhm.

I think you will probably love this place.”

“Come on, let’s go next.

Wizard.”

[The sky is created in your world.] [The 81st floor is cleared!] [The earth is created in your world.] [The 82nd floor is cleared!] Now it's time to climb the 83rd floor.

380.

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