281 The Tales of the Two Giants.

Asked by two older grandparents, I contacted Evelyn and told her about our troubles.

Questions about the location of the soul sent to Savannah.

Evelyn promised to ask Savondia if it's not too difficult.

I didn't want to see her, I just wanted to hear her answer, and there was no reason for her not to.

Honestly, the Savannah organization and I have had a lot of dealings so far.

This question and the answer were only on the extension line.

However, the answer to Evelyn soon came as a surprise.

“My master wants to meet you in person. Along with those two old men. ”

In a teahouse in Castle Divinum, Evelyn gives me good news, and my face trembles.

“Why do you need to meet? Just answer the question. ”

“Aren't you glad? My master would be honored to meet you in person. ”

“What are you so happy about? ”

“It's an honor, isn't it? ”

Evelyn may think it's an honor, but it's not me.

Because there's a difference around me.

I stopped by before Divinum a little while ago and ran into Katrina, who was in the cool breeze, and Armida sat down in Kara, with little Kronos since I received my ticket to visit the world.

He lives with the Nemisonas all the time, and when he visited Kronos, he saw all the neutral Valkyries in one place.

“Glory is a fucking glory. Valkyrie, I don't want you to see them anymore, please. ”

“You, you? ”

Evelyn opened her eyes sharply, and I quickly waved my hands.

“I'm not talking about Savondia. Nemiso or them. I come down here all the time and cause accidents, because I'm annoyed. ”

“So you're going to refuse my master's invitation? ”

No, that's not it. We're the ones with the questions.

“I'll have to see if you want me to. Why do you want to see us all of a sudden? You're not in a position to meet people, are you? ”

“You must have been very surprised to hear the question you asked me. The fact that a human being who lives a short life has come up here is truly remarkable, and he wants to know how to ask such a question. ”

I smiled, Pic.

Of course, the Mind Master couldn't solve the mystery, but it wasn't a surprising question.

I asked Evelyn where her soul was, both before and after.

This was just a common question that every human being who wondered about the afterlife lived in one breast.

“That's great. Aren't you curious? It's a question we can all ask ourselves. ”

“Yes. So I asked him a strange question, and he said it was a great question for you on the Mind Master. ”

“Why?”

“I don't know the details. My master says the question is a barrier that must be passed to reach the Soul Master. But they said you got ahead of them. That's why it's amazing.”

“Really?"

I put a faint smile on my mouth.

If Evelyn's message is true, it means we're on our way.

Evelyn reaches out her torso to me for a few moments.

“But is it true? Do you need to know the location of the soul in order to become a soul master? ”

“Yeah, I think about me and Grandpa Two. But wouldn't you rather be on the Mind Master first than be curious about our questions? ”

Evelyn slaps her hand together.

“Don't tell me. I barely made it this time. ”

“But being superior doesn't mean you can't go after the Mind Master. The truth is not a step-by-step staircase. No, they just come out of nowhere. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

Evelyn takes a deep look and shows interest in a new age.

Although she was from Assassin, that didn't mean she wasn't interested in growth.

Otherwise I wouldn't have made it to the ranks of a senior master.

The world belongs to those who fight for something no matter what.

Whether you're dealing with someone or yourself, whoever doesn't fight gets nothing.

“Yeah, so work hard. I'll cheer you on.”

“Do you have any intention of guiding me? ”

“You can answer as many questions as you want. Ask me a question, and I'll tell you. ”

Evelyn looks embarrassed for a moment and looks up and down at me.

“Why don't you just explain it to me, ask me a question? ”

“But the way we're walking right now is to walk alone. If you can't even ask a question, it doesn't matter how much I tell you. You wouldn't understand. No, it can cause a lot of confusion. ”

Evelyn has tasted it.

She also walks the master's path.

There was no way I couldn't understand what I just said.

Being completely dependent on others on the road to go alone means that you won't go soon.

The same is true of travel.

If a traveler asks the traveler who met him by chance, where should I go? The traveler's answer is obvious.

I tell them to go back to the way they came when they were so confused.

Travelers choose the route they will take. It's never the person who gets asked questions.

“Okay. Anyway, the meeting with the owner is in exactly one full day. And the road to go must be kept secret, so even if there is a herd, you must follow our instructions. Are you going to be okay?”

“Good. After a full night. I don't care how. ”

Evelyn and I made a pact and headed that way to the Drewin Mountains, where Old Cloud resides.

* * *

When I arrived at Grandpa Cloud's mansion in the Dwayne Mountains, I was terrified.

It's because the mansion that the builders worked all kinds of hard to build is being torn apart and the bones are fabulous.

And the two aspirations predicted by the disaster were enjoying rural wildlife close to the villa on either side of the courtyard.

It was my mistake. I never meant for those two inspiring bastards to be together.

“Oh, come on! I told you to stay close to each other while I was away! ”

Soon, Grandpa Cloud and Grolmog walk out of both tents at the same time.

“Are you here?”

“Humans. You're here. ”

I was roughly confronted by two old men who had the audacity to reveal themselves.

“Why did you destroy the mansion? ”

Old Cloud looks embarrassed.

“There's been a minor setback. ”

At the same time, Grolmog said something.

“That's right. It was no big deal. Don't worry about it. We had a little disagreement during the debate. ”

“All you did was argue? ”

“I see.”

Grolmog's bold answer made me impressed.

“No, but why does the house look like that? ”

“What a coincidence. ”

Grandpa Cloud grins his head.

“That's right. It was a terrible accident. ”

I knocked my heart out.

Trick or treat. I don't know where to look.

“Never mind. What are you going to do about that mansion? Do you know how easy it is to build a mansion in these rough mountains? There were a few stimuli carrying materials, and they were short-handed, so they searched the entire Drewin Mountains and gathered all the gunfighters. And you made that cock? ”

“It was a piece of shit anyway. And how can we blame the heavens for what they have done? Consider it a hypochondriac act. ”

I'm boiling inside.

Now, the burns were trying to blame all the sins of the loving heavens.

I don't know if I have the courage to eat at night.

“So what were you fighting about? ”

Grolmog slumps off.

“There was a small disagreement in our conversation about the world's logic. ”

“What kind of talk? ”

“Can't say. You know that, don't you? The truth itself is so profound that it's hard to express in words. ”

“No, but you could express it in words. You would have had a dialogue. Why can't people talk? You talk when you talk. You talk when you talk. You talk when you talk. ”

Grolmog looks very embarrassed, for sure.

Conversation is the foremost answer to speech. Except for the horse, it's hard to succeed.

Grandpa Cloud approaches me with his eyes fixed on Grolmore after a fatal mistake.

“That was actually a profound question. ”

“Well, what is it? ”

“There were two hunters. One day out hunting, they stumbled across a wild boar, shot an arrow at the same time and saved it all in one fell swoop. ”

“So?”

“Who is the owner of that wild pig?" ”

It was an example of a well-rounded discourse, but it was a difficult question.

Wild boar is a wild animal that has no owner, and it was difficult to name anyone who hunted them as the owner.

“Why don't you split it up? ”

“No, it doesn't. ”

“Why?”

“Because both hunters insist that they are the only masters of the wild pigs. ”

I froze my chin.

“Well, if you have to decide on one, you have to have a logical process of forming ownership, right? ”

“Of course.”

“Who's the first hit hunter? ”

Old Cloud quickly replied with a bright face.

“A very handsome hunter. ”

“Then maybe the hunter is the owner? I saw it first, didn't I shoot it first? You're the one who gets to see it first, right? ”

Grolmogg snaps as if my conclusion didn't work.

“How can that be conclusive? No matter how wild the wild pig was, his life belongs to the wild pig. The hunter who killed the live pig must become the owner. ”

Apparently, he was right, too.

Wild pigs follow orders of their own free will.

Given that the notion of ownership was part of the will, it was certain that the hunter who had cut off the will of the wild pig was the owner.

“I don't think so. ”

Old Cloud hurries out.

“But how do you know which arrows killed the live pig? Of course, the first hunter to hit them is the owner. ”

I heard Grolmog say he's not a jerk.

“But didn't one arrow hit your head and the other through your heart? Of course, it's most likely the arrow to the head. ”

Technically, he's right, too.

If the heart is pierced, it can live for a while, but if the head flew away, it will die instantly.

“But a hit to the head isn't enough to kill you right now." I've seen a lot of people survive a severe head injury in my life. ”

“Don't argue with me. The hunter with the arrow to his head was the world's greatest marksman. ”

“Hmm. That's probably the second time. ”

Grolmog opens his eyes at Old Cloud's sneer.

“What?"

“The world recognizes it. Two, two, four. ”

Doubtful of the ambiance of the two strange inspiration beasts, I looked around and found a dead live pig full of flies in a place far away.

He is small enough to be a cub, but his head is broken by an axe blade and there are sharp penetration marks on his chest.

I had a hunch I wiped my face.

These inspiring bastards never fought during a conversation.

He argued with things like children and eventually went to a physical fight.

I clutched the sack tightly and grabbed Grolmog's shoulders, trembling.

“Are you disappointed to say it's your second time? ”

Grolmog coughs roughly.

“Of course. Why is the second hunter hit in the head?" You don't know how to be strong and weak without a fight. You can't just decide to be high and low with rumors going up and down everyone's mouths. ”

“Hehe. Hey. Do you know why people have eyes? It's to keep your eyes open. ”

I can't listen to you anymore.

I said hello as I left the two old ladies.

It also has profound value in life.

“Just go out and die, both of you. And when you're born again, don't live there. I wonder what she wants to do with all that inspiration. Absolutely not. I can't show you because I'm embarrassed. ”

“What?"

“What?"

Two inspirational bastards stared back at me.

“Never mind. Don't mind you two. I'm going alone. ”

“Hey."

Grandpa Cloud and Grolmog rush after me.

But I went down the mountain alone, casting out the desperate aspirations of two old men.

Honestly, how am I supposed to show these inspiring bastards?

This is a disgrace to the entire human race in front of Savannah.

Not for the dignity of mankind.

< Tales of the Two Giants. > End