Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

“then.”

“But I need to know! I am the king of men! You guys seem to want me to forget them and never think of them, but that’s like yelling at me to never think of a pink elephant!”

I can’t stand the pink elephant. How can you tell me to forget something like that in my head? If that’s the case, why don’t you guys know first? No, is that impossible?

If you want to avoid something, you have to know it closely.

“It’s a breakdown.”

“Not really! It was good entertainment. Unfortunately, we have confirmed that our opinions are parallel, so shall we break up?”

“…that’s how it should be.”

Ureahoeju let out a sigh and moved his body slightly shaking the wings of the thunderbolt.

come.

Right after that, lightning strikes right in front of my eyes. Leaving a wisp of wind and lightning behind, the thunderstorm jumped out and grabbed my neck. Before I had time to say anything, my body broke the desk and slammed into the wall. I felt a strong impact with a bang. Blood circulates from the cracked mouth. Grabbing my neck, the thunderstorm glared at me with eyes filled with murderous intent.

“Did you know what to say? You would have expected that I wouldn’t let go easily.”

Oh really. It’s fast, really fast. Even if you read your thoughts, your reaction is delayed. I answered with a sharp pain.

“…Cool, I will. I was expecting trouble to come. I couldn’t believe that Uraehoeju would come in person.”

I didn’t know even with mind reading. You didn’t even know you were the Holy Sword! But how do I know! Do not worry about who you are!

“I should have come with a colleague. Your stupidity has brought death upon you. You, who have lost your power, will not be able to overcome any obstacles.”

“That’s right. I’m just an ordinary human being… coke!”

I’m getting more and more short of breath. I squeezed the last of my energy and grabbed the arm of the thunderstorm. The arm that bursts with lightning is as if you are holding a steel hand. She was born as a Ure-Hui, grew up as a U-Re-Hui, and possesses the dignity of a U-Re-Hui. She is literally an iron man.

‘A pitiful figure… Is this the human king? I’ll finish it. It would be easier to convince his colleagues if the cause of death was electrocution.’

Lightning strikes through his hand. A thrilling sensation runs down my throat, like when I drink carbonated water. It seems that ants are crawling all over the body. Even though he is an iron man… he is a human being.

‘Even if I hold a hand wrapped in thunder… is there no blow?’

It was early to be surprised. He grabbed the arm of Uraehoeju and moved slowly. Her powerful power, which handles thunderbolts like qigong, is something that can never be shaken with ordinary power.

Then, what about the same thunderbolt? Born with thunderbolt and raised with thunderbolt. Even the body is familiar with the thunderbolt. To her, the electric shock was like playing in the water, and while feeling the flow… at one point, she grabbed a lightning bolt in her hand. An image created by qi-gong with the power of troubled thunder.

Yuyumado Thunder Catcher.

Along with the arm of the thunderstorm, she also held her thunderbolt in her hand. After all, lightning is like a river flowing from the high heavens. A concept that has no choice but to flow until just before it is pooled in the sea.

It’s so short and flashy that it’s just considered power, but its essence is flow. Thunderstorm holds it in her hand. If she can do it, I can too.

Because all humans, including me, are normal.

hard. Squeeze and move the thunderstorm with the power of the thunderstorm. Because of my own power, I can handle her body as much as she can handle mine. Kang-Wan, who seems to be fine even if the lightning tower collapses, is gradually pushed away by the strength of my arms. I opened my mouth to regain freedom toward her who opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

“Because even against you, the odds are only half and half.”

The lightning strikes die down. The sound of thunder that seemed to fill the world has degenerated to the sound of a loud drum, and the god of thunder, which fell as if splitting Claudia on a waterfall of clouds, was screaming with only small thunderbolts left behind.

[-!]

The roar of the Thunder God gradually diminishes. As if inversely proportional to that, the citizens of Claudia who came out to watch cheered.

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

The cries of countless humans are so strong as to send the Thunder God flying back into the sky. In contrast, the Thunder God who looked down on humans so arrogantly struggled desperately while being buried in the clouds. It is difficult to tell who is God and who is human. Shay muttered disgruntledly, brushing her wet hair back.

“It’s strange. Obviously, what I am killing is a false idol, but it just looks like bullying the weak.”

If the god of thunder is a god, then what is Shay who can step on clouds and eat them?

The thunderbolt is swallowed by Jizan. Thunder is cut by cherry blossoms. Nothing of the Thunder God can harm Shay, who wields the earth and sky in both hands. Rather, the existence itself is melting into her power. The Thunder God stretched out his hand in resentment and roared.

[—!]

“You keep shouting something, but I can’t understand what you’re saying. So just give up.”

Shay listened while pointing the handles of Jizan and Thousand Cherry Trees at each other. All thunderbolts are contained beneath it. The Thunder God, who had reigned in the heterogeneous palace of the Cloud Falls until now, has come to adapt to his true nature.

Thunderbolt of heaven and earth.

The whole body of the god of thunder permeates through the brief gap between the cherry blossoms and Jizan. No matter how much it faded away, it was a form of thunderbolt. Its power is enormous… but the gap between the two demons has more than enough power to contain them all. The small thunderbolts that make up the new model, the torrents of power extending to the fingers and toes. All of that becomes a huge stream and flows into Shay’s two swords. existence dissolves.

[…]

The cry of the thunder god, which seemed to tear the world apart, gradually became smaller. The Thunder God, who had been moaning in pain, was now small and weak and pitiful. In the meantime, he eagerly stretched out his arms as if he was looking for something. As if I left something precious down there.

but it doesn’t reach Surrounded by lightning towers, this city of clouds only uses thunderbolts and rejects the rest. A single bolt of lightning that fell from the god of thunder hit the lightning tower and was extinguished.

“come in.”

Shay twisted the angel. Even though he didn’t raise his energy, a thunderbolt naturally broke out between Cheon-Ang and Ji-Zan. At the same time, all the remnants of the Thunder God were sucked in between them. Shay would be able to move the other with just one of them.

Shay sighed heavily. The satisfaction of completing a task, the sense of achievement of taking a step forward, the pride of helping a village in trouble. In addition, since we have gained full support from Uraehoeju, the future work is solid.

Only the cheers of the people below remain. More excited than ever, Shay came down bright.

“Whoa. it’s over! No more brain gods!”

At the lightning tower, Tyrkanjaka was waiting. Tyrkanjaka, who had been watching with his fists clenched from the time he destroyed the Thunder God, was cheering for Shay more than anyone else.

“Awesome. To serve the servants of the heavenly gods with your own power! This is an unprecedented feat and an act that has disgraced the face of a heavenly god!”

“I didn’t mean to do that…”

Although the reason was different. Having trouble answering, Shay looked around blatantly.

“By the way, what about Uraehoeju?”

“Suddenly, he said he had business and disappeared. Other than this sight in front of me, I have no idea what else to do.”

“What’s going on? Has there been a burglar in your house?”

“Is that the only reason? If a thunder god enters the city more dangerous than a thief in a house.”

Shay agreed. Which thief could be more dangerous than a god wielding a thunderbolt? That was why. If the thunderstorm disappeared, there must be a reason, but Shay couldn’t even guess the reason. Above all, this is the first time in all episodes.

Shay murmured to himself involuntarily.

“It is strange. I’ve never had anything like this before.”

“An enemy like this?”

Shay, who used to travel alone without companions, didn’t care much about others listening to her stories. Tirkanjaka questioned, and after a while, he waved his hand and made an excuse.

“Oh no. Because it’s so unexpected. If you’re the ruler of the city, you’ll have to watch until the end to defeat the god of thunder.”

“…it’s not surprising.”

‘Whoa. It was dangerous. I’ll have to be careful. I’m not particularly a saint, but I can’t show that I can see the future. Because she is treated as a saint.’

Tyrkanjaka looked suspiciously at him, but Shay didn’t care too much about him. We’ve become quite close now, but a few episodes ago, it was an irresistible disaster, an opponent in some episodes, and a comrade who exchanged exchanges with each other at the end of another episode. To Shay, humans are a polyhedron in which the past and the present coexist. What is the way to treat an existence that was an insurmountable wall, an enemy of humans, and an irreplaceable colleague?

The answer is don’t care. No, should I say that I can’t pay close attention to detail? Other people’s emotions are ever-changing, but Shay doesn’t even have mind-reading skills. It’s impossible for colleagues to gather with that way of thinking, but the situation was good this time.

‘At least with Hughes, it’s easy to deal with people, so it’s comfortable. Compared to before, the number of times he threatens people with a knife has decreased. In the past, every time I persuaded someone, I had to wield a cherry blossom or jizan and cut something… so next time I’ll treat you better.

It was in the middle of reflecting on the gratitude of the regressor. The pulley hanging from the elevator at the top of the lightning tower spun round and round. At the same time, the elevator soared at an incredible speed. A familiar figure staggered down from the elevator that reached the top of the lightning tower as if it was almost colliding. Shay was puzzled when he recognized the face.

“uh? Hughes?”

Blood flows from the torn head. A drop of blood dripped down to his chin. Staggering as if he was injured, he hurriedly ran, glancing behind him as if something was chasing him. Tyrkanjaka asked as he went out to meet him.

“phew? What happened? Has anyone even attacked you?”

“Yeah… Hold on a second. I have something to say to Mr. Shay!”

“To Shay? Do you have anything to say to me?”

Tirkanjaka asked as if she was a bit sad, but she too was surprised to hear the words that followed.

“About the identity of the Thunderstorm! She’s not just a hoeju!”

It was the first word I had heard throughout all the regressions. Shay thought of a possibility as she quickly jumped down the lightning tower.

“A while ago, the Lord of Thunder jumped down to the ground. Did you have another accident?”

“Should I say so? I’d say no.”

“It was you! Thunderstorm suddenly asked why!”

Shay approached him, scolding him for stuttering with a troubled look on his face. There were no boundaries whatsoever. We see each other every day, but it would be more strange to be wary. Like Claudia and the thunder god, familiarity makes people less alert.

“By the way, what is the true identity of the Thunderstorm?”

“It’s a bit difficult for Tyr… to say.”

“Are you just bullying me?”

Tirkanjaka openly showed displeasure as if he couldn’t get past this. Seeing her gaze, he sighed as if he couldn’t help it.

“You can’t hide such an important thing. I’ll confess. Uraehoeju, she is actually a holy sword.”

“The holy sword… large?”

Shay and Tyrkanjaka had no choice but to react to the bombshell statement that exploded unexpectedly. A unit under the direct control of the Seonghwangcheong. To Tyrkanjaka, they would be insects that would appear endlessly no matter how many times they were killed, but to Shay, they would be irreplaceable companions.

At one time, Shay acted as the Sacred Sword. It was a title given nominally by the Seonghwangcheong, but Shay learned many things from it, including the secrets of the world and the existence of demons. Even though I didn’t know all of the Holy Sword Corps spread all over the world, I had quite a bit of interaction with my direct unit. Still, the information that Uraeju was actually the Holy Sword Corps was unexpected.

Unaware of the displeasure oozing from Tyrkanjaka’s expression, Shay said with a slight welcome.

“The Holy Sword? How did you know if it was real?”

“That’s me… ugh.”

As he speaks, drops of blood fall into his eyes. Blinded, he stumbled. His center collapsed and his body leaned towards Shay.

He is taller. It is normal for him to fall towards Shay when he approaches. And since we’ve been together for a long time, we’ve developed a sense of intimacy with each other. Shay accepted his body without question…

at that moment. Chen Ban-kyung reacted. Silver light flashed. At the same time, Shay threw her back, released her energy, and spurred the ground to widen the distance. Two lines of scratches were engraved on the lightning tower.

The scene of the killing of the god of thunder was warm and peaceful. Right after that was over, there was a sense of tension. Shay glared at ‘him’, holding the hem of his clothes torn by the blade with his hand.

“…you.”

“Oops. I was thinking of hurting you a bit. The reaction is too fast.”

‘He’ wasn’t Hughes. One sweep of his forehead erases the blood stains. The skeleton shrank and shrunk, and the hair was released and scattered widely. Hilde, who had completed the transformation, glanced at Shay with foxy eyes while flirting.

“Is that combat foreknowledge? Or is it just a yes?”

“It’s a skill I learned to deal with like you.”

“no way. Is this the skill of those who want to reach the sky with qigong?”

Hopefully the story will come out here. Shay crumpled her face.

Shay had many enemies and many allies. However, there were no ‘enemies’ that had dug in so far, and our allies weren’t even this far. We should have been a little more vigilant. Younggue Sieghrund of the Military Intelligence Department. She is now called Hilde and takes the position of a mischievous companion, but she is a general, and was the one to be most careful of in the military.

Seeing the crumpled expression, Hilde was surprised and said,

“I heard there is such a thing. I can’t believe it’s true. Hmm, that’s amazing. Anyway!”

Clapping their hands together, she turned to Tyrkanjaka.

“Tirkanjaka. There’s one more thing you need to know!”

“Huh, I thought it was a little strange, but it turned out to be you. The joke is too much.”

“It’s because ‘I’ resembles my father!