"You like him pretty well, don't you? "
I heard a voice around the time I felt a wit. While meditating on the bed, I opened my eyes and looked forward to the smell of raw snow. A closed door stands in front of which is a woman in a white dress with a golden single head.
"Acacia."
Raw Snow called her name in a low voice. There was no sound of the door opening. The window is closed as well. No, if Acacia broke in like that, there's no way she won't notice the smell of raw snow. Acacia has been voiced at the same time as the smell of Raw Snow. You mean the moment you made your voice, you showed up here.
"It's been a while."
Acacia smiles brightly as she looks at the black snow scent calling out to her. She lowers her head slightly to greet, raising the corners of her skirt with both hands, whether she's showing examples or mocking. The smell of Raw Snow frowned and glanced at Acacia.
"You seem to care about your toys. "
"You liked him, too, didn't you? "
Acacia shudders at the murmur of Raw Snow. I nodded my head without hiding the smell of Raw Snow.
"Not bad. "
Raw snow rises up and mutters. Not bad, Rani. I said it myself, but it was a humble answer, and I thought of the smell of raw snow.
Ajin is the best.
An avatar that was created in the flesh given to players in this world immediately. The body is not real. However, even if such a lie is given, the body itself is no different from reality. You can grow overwhelmingly through levels, but it's up to you to get used to it and move around.
So there is no innate talent in the body given in this game. It means that the power outage has developed in particular and that there is no such thing as a great pulse. In fact, all flesh given in this world is a poltergeist. So the difference between players is
It's the player's own consciousness.
'Getting used to it is quick. I don't care about trying. '
That made him stronger quickly. There is no denying that the energy drain, acacia and black snow helped its growth, but it was azine that made and used it as its own.
"It's my pleasure to say that you, Hidden Piece, adore him. "
Acacia smiles faintly. Hidden Piece. The word he calls himself has sharpened its teeth. When I was first thrown into this world, the smell of raw snow made me realize what Hidden Piece means to me. Understanding it and the first feeling she heard was a great humiliation. At the same time, I felt anger that I wanted to go crazy. Well, I can't help it. She rules one world and is considered the best in that world. Lord of 100,000 mountains, bishop of 10 million martyrs. The most expensive blood witch, Black Snow scent. There's no way she won't be humiliated just because she's treated like an excuse to grow someone.
".. you'd better watch out for Agari. "
"Aha? Do you feel bad being called Hidden Piece? But I can't help it. You are Hidden Piece. "
Acacia said with a big smile. The words emitted a stormy energy from the body of the Raw Snow. Kuaa! The red aura that surrounded her was immensely concentrated. The scent of Raw Snow opened its red eyes and revealed its teeth toward Acacia.
"I told you to watch out for Agari, you fucking bitch. Gladiolus, you bitch! "
Against the blatant stench of black snow, Acacia takes a step back. The power of the black snow scent was a bit burdensome as well as acacia. If the Black Snow really wants to kill Acacia, it will cost Acacia a lot of money. No, maybe this side will be extinct, not damaged. There's no need to taunt.
"Yes, I'll be careful. Raw Snow."
Acacia lowers her head slightly. With Acacia in that pose, the smell of Raw Snow ceases to unleash its fury. She takes a deep breath and turns back the power she used to release. The red force that was driven around the Black Snow fades away.
".. what are you doing here? "
"It's just been a while, right? I was wondering how you were doing. "
In Acacia's reply, the black smell spits out a short smile.
"How are you? Yeah, I'm fine. Stuck on this cramped island like a dog on a leash, huh? "
The smell of raw snow has been sharpened. Twenty years ago, many things were taken away from the smell of raw snow. The power she enjoyed, her position as a bishop of the Church, the world she was born in.
Twenty years ago, the Blood Witch's Black Snow scent was defeated by Gladiolus. The astronaut who turned her into an absolute wreck was shattered by the hands of Gladiolus, and even the beast could not be harmed by the full force of the black snow. Absolute helplessness as if it were facing a wall that could never be overcome. A humiliating and perfect defeat for the first time since birth. The defeated Black Snow was plucked out of the left eye in return for insurrection and thrown into this world.
And she was constrained. She's never getting off this island. That's how she ended up on this island, named Racunda.
"Well, that's not my punishment. There's nothing you can do to be angry with me. "
Acacia smiles bitterly and replies: Gladiolus defeated Raw Snow 20 years ago and dropped her into this world. It was not just the Black Snow scent. All the hidden pieces of this world have been defeated by Gladiolus, and have fallen to this world as Che Hiddenpiece, who has taken everything from them.
"You're doing a good job there, aren't you? Thank you for that. Because of you, I have a better chance of winning. "
In Acacia's words, the black snow scent sharpened its teeth. Frankly, Raw Snow didn't like Acacia very much. To be precise, he didn't like Gladiolus and the five transcendents who followed him. Even if Gladiolus drove himself down, it must be true that all the transcendents who followed him would try to use the Black Snow scent as a piece.
"... if you win, Gladiolus, the son of a bitch loses absolute power. That's got to be it, right?"
"Of course. The absolute power he possessed, he gained by becoming a god. If any of the five of us becomes God, his absolute will naturally pass on to the next generation. "
This is why Raw Snow was faithful to the role of Hiddenpiece and took Azin as his disciple. For the last 20 years, the smell of Raw Snow has only survived the thought of killing Gladiolus. But no matter how strong she gets, she can't kill Gladiolus. Because he's God. How can a human kill a god? Death doesn't even exist to God in the first place.
"Of course, that's when the winner out of the five of us comes out. "
Acacia made it clear. The ultimate goal of this game is to create a new god to succeed Gladiolus. The forces between the transcendents who did not have absolute power are all the same, so it is meaningless to fight against each other who is stronger.
The choice was not to use your own force, but to use a surrogate. It was Gladiolus who invented the way of the game.
Evolution of mankind.
Age of magic.
The Moorish Wind.
A virtual reality game featuring superpowers, magic, and masonry. Throw humans into the world of the game and select the talented ones. The avatar created in the world it's made, how strong is the human adaptation to it? The objective was that, and the details were to search for a suitable representative. That's 1,500 votes. The 1500 were thrown into this world as beta testers, competing with each other again.
"I know that. I decided to make Ajin the best. Not for your victory, but for my vengeance. "
"You're going to have to try. You realize you have three weeks left in the world right now, right? "
Acacia giggles. At that point, the Black Snout clenches its fist. It even knew that three weeks later, the player's information thrown into the world would be reset.
"To avoid a reset, you need to be valued. Is it really worth using as a representative? "
1500 beta testers were outstanding players in the games that have been released so far. However, there may be some stones in the world that have not yet been captured by the transcendents. That's why one month's beta test determines the value of proxy and then reveals the world to the world in full service. Among the myriad of humans pushing through there, we find another usable stone.
In order to do that, we needed to have the same start line. That's why the method you chose is reset. However, there is no way to avoid the reset. If you are looking for a perfect delegate, you do not need to seek another delegate. You have to treat it as insurance just in case.
"Ajin will avoid resetting. "
The black snow scent stands firm. She stares at Acacia and speaks.
"I ordered him to hunt the roaring beast. If he kills the creature that is not yet taken down, then Gladiolus will know its value. "
"You're pretty active, aren't you? "
"Honestly, I don't care who wins out of the five of you. Whoever becomes God, Gladiolus will lose absolute power. But... I took him in as a disciple. "
Raw Snow's cheeks twitch and smile.
"It feels good to be the disciple I raised when I'm the best. "
"Well, good. If you work that hard, I'll be relieved too. "
I came to confirm it. Are you really doing your best as a piece with a black snow scent? Are you willing to strive for your victory? But I guess it was a bad idea. So, unmanned, after all. Or pride? You want your pupil to be stronger than the other Hiddenpiece raised.
"What are your chances of winning? "
"To 3."
Acacia answered without hesitation.
"Don't worry, some other players are starting to reach the Hidden Piece. Karleya's toys are tied up with Archmage Orsay, and so are Primrose's toys. He made contact with Esper Hassen. and so is Chrysanthemum."
"Everything but hyacinth. "
Acacia nods at the murmur of Raw Snow.
"She's not into this game. You don't look like you're gonna be a god. "
"That's why it's three. The other three toys... hidden, touching the piece? "
"There is that, but the problem is the relief of Gladiolus. "
Acacia smiles bitterly.
"Of the five of us, there is no guarantee that someone will win. It's a stage designed to make it impossible to compete with Gladiolus, including our own superiors. In order to win, you need to eliminate the other competitors and eventually defeat the guinea pig Gladius has prepared."
"So what's the third?"
"Based on the probability right now, 0. But in the future, if he grows up like he does now..."
Acacia's eyes narrow.
"I am convinced of my victory."