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“What do we have here? ”

In my words, Kumho nodded his head and looked at me.

I feel like my deep eyes are closing in on me touching that wall.

Why does White Tiger look so eager?

“What is it? ”

Is there a hidden room?

I walked toward the wall where the two of them were looking.

“Here?”

Nod.

Yeah, I guess.

I put my hands on the wall, not in a big way.

Paper job-!

“Woo!”

At that moment, a fierce spark bursts out. I wanted to take my hand off it, but my body didn't move.

“Hehe!”

I desperately tried to move my hand.

- Leave this message to the descendants of the clan standing here now.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of a man.

Not Korean, not English. It was the first language I had ever heard.

However, what was in English was clearly being conveyed.

― Lena .B. Please take good care of the last hope of the Republicans.

Parker, Parker, Parker!

At the end of the sentence, Sparks grows more ferocious.

“Ahhhh!”

It was the fiercest pain I'd ever experienced. I was distracted by the pain.

* * *

I had a dream.

Dreams of the day.

- Seo Yul, I want to ask you something.

I've never seen such a desperate face before, brother. In the world of hazy dreams, my brother was telling me what to do.

I can't hear you.

The fog is blurry.

The world in my dreams is cloudy and blurry.

However, it seemed clear that God was making a face just before his brother cried.

- Thank you, Seo Yul.

A weeping word.

I heard that word clearly in the blurry landscape.

- There's not much I can do to help. I'll give you all the memories and all the knowledge in the world that you can remember about the original. Obviously this helps a lot.

To the end.

The world of dreams was shattered and scattered.

* * *

I woke up.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

What the hell was that?

As soon as I woke up, the first thing I ate my head was a two-letter word called ”questioning.”

I had a dream.

I heard you say thank you.

And.

“Memory and knowledge? ”

He certainly said that at the end.

I'm sure.

I couldn't hear everything until the last sentence, but I'm sure.

“· · · · · · · So that's it? ”

I once questioned my memory.

Even if I had looked at the original [Class S window] a dozen times, would it be possible to remember a novel as detailed as this?

I wondered:

On this question, I concluded that it was simply because ‘intelligence’ had risen.

because I am the dominant character in this possessed novel, ”Gangseo Rates,” a literary and omnipotent character with outstanding intelligence.

One of the reasons why the original protagonist's knowledge was hidden in my head was also supporting my hypothesis.

But it wasn't.

“This memory and knowledge was God's gift to you? ”

It was unthinkable.

And one more thing I learned.

This phenomenon of possession was not an act of coercion by God, but a phenomenon of acceptance by God.

The end of the conversation that started with ”please” was ”thank you,” I'm sure of it.

Then why did I accept such a request?

“· · · · · · · Ah. ”

I scratched my head.

My head is too soft.

Even if I try to think more than this, I can't think.

I feel like I have brakes in my head.

Someone put the brakes on. It feels like it's loosening up slowly.

“What the hell. ”

It was when I was sighing like that.

“Ah!”

Suddenly, I was distracted by the cold, rough feeling of the floor on my back.

I woke up from my seat.

Apparently, a moment ago, a spark burst out of the wall.

I fell unconscious of the pain.

“Kumho, how about White Tiger? ”

I can't see the two tigers around me.

I don't know about the White Tiger, but I can't just leave myself there when the Golden Tiger fell.

I quickly looked around because I thought something had happened.

“Ah.”

Luckily, the White Tiger was quickly found. Sitting side-by-side with me about 10 meters away, looking up at something.

“· · · · · · · Ice? ”

It was a lump of ice.

A huge chunk of ice bigger than me. It's more opaque than normal ice, so you can't see the inside. I walked there.

“This is magical ice. ”

I can smell the magical power on the ice. What the hell is this?

Why would there be a chunk of ice in a place like this?

“Meow.”

“Meow.”

It was when I was looking around at the ice. Two of them tugged at my feet one by one.

“· · · · · · · · Touch this too? ”

Nod.

The two nod at the same time.

“Dude, I just passed out on the wall for no reason. ”

Kumho tilted his head a little, but he looked up at me with a desperate look.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I don't know why they're doing this. What's so important about this ice?

“Ah.”

I don't know.

I'm not going to die.

I close my eyes and put my hand on the chunk of ice.

At that moment.

The ice cracked.

― Check contact with the clan.

At the same time, I heard a voice.

The voice is strangely familiar to the ear.

“Ah.”

This is the voice I heard a moment ago, before I blacked out.

He was definitely asking for something. At the end.

At that moment, my pupils slowly expanded.

Lena B. Riperiel.

“Lena Beast Riperiel? ”

The moment I put that name in my mouth.

― Unseal.

Patching-!

The ice shatters.

Behind the ice sculpture baptizing in all directions. The silver-haired girl shows herself.

It looks like he's about 10 years old.

A silver ear rising from his head was showing off his presence.

“· · · · · · · Insane. ”

That look.

I'm sure.

Lena Beast Riperiel.

The Beast is the middle name of the Demibeast royal family. This child is the last descendant of the Demibeast King.

“· · · · · · · The Princess of the Demibeasts. ”

Far away, close to the future. One of the executives who is affiliated with an organization called the Demon King and strives to destroy humanity.

The worst traitor to the Demibeast.

That's Lena Beast Repairiel.

“Why · · · · · · · ·? ”

The question merged with the question and gave birth to a myriad of question marks in my head.

* * *

“· · · · · · · Phew. ”

Sunday 11: 26 p.m.

When I got home, I put the Demibeast princess on my back first.

“What's wrong with him? ”

I don't know how hard it was to sneak him in.

Once he had both ears on his head and his bright silver hair, he had to prepare his hat and hoodie separately.

I had to avoid people's eyes as much as possible, so I had to choose as little time as possible to use public transportation such as trains and taxis.

I could ask Yuhua or Jia, but something was awkward.

How do you explain the existence of this princess?

Anyway, we turned around and made it home safely.

“The white tiger and the gold tiger also suffered a lot. ”

I spoke to two tigers crouched in a corner of the bed.

It must have been awfully uncomfortable hiding in their bags.

In fact, Kum Ho's expression is blank.

“Meow!”

· · · · · · But the white tiger looks happy?

“Aha.”

If you're stuck with a golden tiger, what the hell does that have to do with anything?

“You're a patron. Very.”

I pulled my tongue out.

“By the way. ”

I looked at the princess again.