I Am the Only Totem in This World - Chapter 192



Episode 192. IF – If the Cathedral Was Fine (3)

Episode 192 IF – If the cathedral was fine (3)

“Whoop, whoop.”

Bright summer. As always, after lunch, I went to a nearby park and was running slowly.

Rumble-!

Thunder and lightning struck without warning, and the ground shook. The fact that the sky has become dark is a bonus.

Not only that.

Hung Hung-!

I heard the sound I heard when I battled the evil spirit in the capital. My memory is hazy, but I remembered this. It was the sound an evil spirit made when he opened a portal.

“Huh?”

I stopped at the incomprehensible phenomenon and looked up at the sky. Something suddenly appeared between the clouds that had turned black.

A huge crack that occurs when the dimension becomes distorted.

It was red, different from what I saw in the capital, but it was clearly an evil spirit’s portal.

“…!”

I couldn’t even scream and froze. Why the dimension gate? Here?

I wanted to run away, but my feet were frozen and I couldn’t move as I wanted. I just stood there and watched the portal.

Within a few seconds, a huge monster appeared. It was an oriental dragon zombie with exposed bones and muscles.

“Ma, malak?”

– Wow!

Jinmalak’s red eyes glowed and he screamed as if he was screaming. The terrible sound gives me goosebumps.

“It’s a monster!”

“Well, you need to call the police… ” !”

“What about the police!” “We should call the army!”

“I don’t have time for that! Come here now!”

“Let’s run away… “

The park quickly turned into chaos with people running away, and my cell phone beeped all the time and sent emergency disaster texts.

An unrealistic and despairing sight. I could see the man riding on Jinmalak’s back.

– Gods of Earth! Look! And despair! My name is Karon! The end of the gods, the end of mythology!

Although the appearance was different, I could tell instinctively, no, intuitively. The man who shouted so loudly that my ears were ringing was definitely Charon.

Kiyaaa!

Woowoowoo-!

Countless zombies came out of the portal behind Zinmalak and Charon, who had become zombie dragons. They fell to the ground and slaughtered people indiscriminately.

Among the zombies, there was a large man wielding an ax as big as his body his, and there was also a girl zombie trudging along and biting off a man’s neck.

-Sanz… I see you… !

Charon stood in the sky and looked down at me. Like a mouse in front of a cat, I trembled without even thinking about running away or resisting.

“No. No. It doesn’t make sense… “

Charon was alive.

He developed his strength in a place that no one knew about, and eventually succeeded in destroying this world while I and the possessed people were away.

– Did you think you could run away? Or, did you just want it to remain as a once-in-a-lifetime memory? No. That doesn’t work. I am your nightmare, I am death.

Zombie Malak wriggles his huge body and comes down to the ground. In the face of overwhelming fear, I sat down and irinated.

-There is no use wherever you go. You can’t run away, you can’t escape.

Boom!

Jinmalak landed in the park, and Charon, fully armed with paladin armor, flew towards me with his cape flapping.

Its eyes were shining bright red with hatred, anger, and madness.

– Have you had fun pretending to be God so far? You clown. Your deception and ridicule are now over.

Charon, who had become a transcendent being, burst into laughter.

“Fuck you, crazy.”

My stiff body his his relaxed a little. She quickly turned her body and tried to run away, but it was no use.

Charon extends her hand towards me. Her invisible power bound me and lifted me up.

– Now, it’s time to pay the price.

Hung Hung-!

A small portal opened before my eyes. What appeared from the portal was… It was a tall female warrior with black hair holding a black curved sword.

Her eyes turned red, but she was recognizable at a glance.

“Ah… !”

I didn’t want to meet you like this again.

“Sooooo… !”

Lakhe, who has become a zombie, comes towards me with her tears dripping.

“Lake… !”

The meteor sword she was holding flew towards my neck, and I closed my eyes tightly.

***

“Nooooo!!!”

I jumped out of bed and screamed.

What? Bed?

“Oh fuck. It was a dog dream.”

Well then. He said something was strange.

The evil spirit was beheaded and died. He said he watched the evil spirit’s body fall to the ground, turn into ashes and flutter around.

But Charon uses the portal ability? This is ridiculous. In the first place, it made no sense to kill and control Jin Malak, who was so strong that she could not descend on her own.

Because it was a dream, I couldn’t make a rational decision.

“Whoa… “

Is it because I met and talked to someone from the management bureau or something? I had a nightmare for the first time in almost 10 years.

Since I couldn’t move, it seems like the scissors were also pressed down.

“I’m glad though. Everyone will be safe.”

I muttered that and pulled up the blanket. The sheets were very moist.

“You’re screwed.”

Not because of sweat, but because of the ammonites pouring out of my lower body.

“Son! What’s the matter? Why the sound… Hey!”

Mom opened the door wide and shouted. This looks like she got it right.

Karon is a dog. Are you saying you will take petty revenge in this way?

He would just be quietly being tortured by King Yeomra in hell. Tsk.

“Ugh! I can’t survive! A guy who’s half-fifty!”

Mate!

“Ogogok!”

In the end, she had no choice but to make a loud noise after being slapped on the back by her mother. I still can’t get used to her physical pain.

I did the laundry and checked the time. 7:30 a.M. I had plenty of time to wash up and meet Hannah.

“Phew.”

Okay. What are you talking about? Me and Hannah talked on the phone for a few hours and decided to meet today.

Since both of us were unemployed (this couldn’t be helped), all we had left was time. As we talked, we naturally moved on to meeting in person.

Well, I wanted to meet you too. After all, isn’t he a friend who saved the world from the devil’s apocalypse?

Although I said I had adapted, I was actually living in a somewhat disorganized state, so I couldn’t help but look forward to this meeting.

What does the real Hannah look like?

I became even more curious because she didn’t post any pictures of herself in her, her, her Outstagram photos her or on her her, her her Cocoa Talk profile her, her her.

She is a mysterious woman.

“If you’re ugly, you should be made fun of.”

Thinking nonsense, she went into the bathroom.

It takes about an hour by bus, so you have plenty of time.

***

I arrived first at the cafe where I was supposed to meet and was sipping on iced tea with an extra shot of espresso.

Tiring!

The door bell rang, the cafe door opened, and a woman with short hair dyed red appeared.

A fresh-looking woman in her 20s with sharp eyes.

I understand this without even asking. Just by looking at it, she looks like Hanna.

“This way, netkama.”

As she was looking around to look at her smart phone, she waved her hand.

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“Ah… !”

She was smiling brightly when she saw me, but she immediately frowned when she heard ‘Net Kama’.

It’s an expression I’ve seen often in this world as well. It’s so cozy, really.

“Don’t ever call me that again. Because I’m really going to pinch it right away.”

“Yes.”

Hanna made a cute threat and sat down.

“Did you dye your hair today?”

I wanted to ask Hannah from the moment I first saw her. She was originally going to speak after some more conversation, but her mouth was itchy.

“What. No it’s not. “She’s always dyed her hair.”

For that matter, I feel like I did a lot today.

“…Just. She was trying to lighten things up. “And I’m just afraid it might be awkward for you.”

She was grinning silently, so it was Hannah who was muttering as if making excuses.

“It suits you well. “It’s the same as when I saw it in community photos in another world.”

Although there was some flattery mixed in, it wasn’t a complete lie.

Hannah, a Korean woman in the 21st century Earth, still had her face as a Western fantasy paladin.

It made me wonder if the Paladins’ artificial bodies were taken from the main story and upgraded.

Oh, that doesn’t mean that the current Hannah is ugly. Because objectively speaking, she was pretty.

How should I explain this?

He has a cat-like face that seems to have an incredibly strong personality and high pride, but is he the type that seems to be surprisingly mentally weak?

Children who are inherently puppy-like and smile brightly like insiders tend to have stronger personalities.

“You didn’t come here too comfortably. “What are sweats? Sweats.”

“This really couldn’t be helped. My parents buried all my clothes in the grave together. “I didn’t have time to buy new clothes.”

“It’s been a week? It’s an excuse.”

“Not anyway.”

“Foot. “I have to go buy some clothes.”

We talked without even noticing the passage of time. Rather than talking to a girl of the same age, it was as comfortable as talking to a close friend of the same sex.

In fact, we communicated better than just friends of the same sex. Is it because she has a lot of communities?

Anyway, as I spoke, the conversation naturally moved to ‘that subject’.

“The management bureau, did you come by?”

It was Hannah who got lucky first.

“Huh. “It was just yesterday.”

“It’s me. I guess they all came on the same day.”

“Yes.”

“Didn’t they give you a piece of paper to apply for a job there?”

“I gave it to you. I still have it.”

I took out the booklet the lady in the management office gave me.

“Me too.”

Hannah also took out a booklet and continued her speech.

“Have you thought about where and what you will do?”