To Hell with Being a Saint, I'm a Doctor

Chapter 408

episode 408 remodeling of the magic circle (2)

the parchment has stretched.

when soonbok fills the parchment, ray and the high elves memorize it.

the speed was different for each of them, but the enormous tenacity to memorize 5,000 sentences was the same.

why the hell

why is that wooden ship working so hard!

i couldn’t understand it, but i couldn’t get the words out of the atmosphere like now.

how many hours has passed since then?

soonbok, who was sitting at the table, let go of the pen.

– it’s over bro.

“great job. sit there a little longer.”

– can i ask you something?

at his words, ray took his eyes off the parchment for a moment.

soonbok asked with a face that he didn’t understand.

– what the hell is that making a fuss about? three high elves sticking together with just one wooden box. would the world perish without that piece of wood?

even when he first set foot in the temple, the high elves were vigilantly surrounding the wooden box.

no matter how much the elves regarded things made of raw wood as gold, this was a bit harsh.

rei nodded her head obediently at soonbok’s question.

“that’s right.”

– yes?

“to perish. this world.”

seeing him talking nonchalantly, his uniform stiffened for a moment.

the blue eyes were looking straight at him.

a rich light blue sky.

the clouds seemed to be moving more slowly than usual.

only the words he uttered echoed quietly in the sunlit temple.

after looking at him for a moment, soonbok waved his hand and smiled.

– why do gods exist if middle-earth perishes so easily? isn’t there a god who manages this place?

“yes. but it seems our god is not very capable.”

the role of the main god in managing the dimension is great.

even if you don’t rely on these wooden boxes, quite a few things are handled by god’s good.

soonbok didn’t believe ray’s words at all.

i just assumed that he was relying on these woodblocks because he was ignorant because he didn’t know.

ray, who had been staring at him, put the parchment down and stood up.

“i just finished memorizing everything, so let’s go for a walk.”

– ...to memorize everything. are you saying you memorized all five thousand sentences?

“i think you can imitate it.”

rei’s words made soonbok stunned.

the parchment was not only written with formulaic sentences.

what kind of effect those sentences have and what power they have.

in what situations you shouldn’t use it, and even other sentences you shouldn’t mix.

there were well over dozens of annotations.

to memorize it before the end of the day!

what do you mean by human?

when soonbok didn’t stop looking at him suspiciously, ray looked back at him once more.

then he moved his fingers gently.

first sentence.

sentences with combinations of formulas floated countless times in the air.

as his fingers drew, the sentences that were swimming around lost mana and scattered.

one. two.

the increasing number of sentences continued without knowing the end.

from one to two.

from ten to one hundred.

from hundred to thousand.

the sentences that soonbok had transcribed continued without missing a single word.

finally, let’s get a dot.

guuuuung—

the mana in the air trembled and created a wave.

soonbok, who came to his senses belatedly, looked around.

a shapeless spear made of wind.

he continued.

– this is because one spirit dwells in one magic. this spear in my hand is my own.

the window was shot again.

the head of the group of monsters was shattered with one spear, and the body disappeared with the second spear.

only a handful of monsters survived the fierce battle and were hesitant.

the monsters pouring in from hana gate were still in good health.

no matter how many they caught, they approached without getting tired.

seeing that, ray calmly said.

“this is what it looks like right before destruction. there is a hole in the sky, and hideous-looking beasts run wild. the moment you allow them to invade even a little bit, this world will perish.”

there was no pitch in his voice.

it sounds like you are just telling the truth.

subok was at a loss for words.

originally, these things had to be resolved by the main god.

however, where is the main god who is supposed to fulfill the role of manager and the creatures are stepping up to solve the problem?

i didn’t understand a little bit.

if something happened to you,

that’s why if you can’t use any hands in the current situation.

‘the situation is even more dangerous.’

just as the existence of the spirit king is important in the spirit realm, the existence of the main god is very important in the dimension.

– there was something wrong with the main god here...

“he seems to be eating well and staying healthy. seeing that sometimes an oracle is given to the holy kingdom.”

– ....

soonbok closed his mouth again.

unless god is crazy, there is no way we can just stand by and watch this happen.

but it didn’t look like he was lying.

– it’s strange. to think that an oracle is being given to a country where even if the main god steps forward and corrects it, it won’t be enough.

“perhaps to give you freedom. they couldn’t start as they wished, but they were able to achieve the ending as they wished. if you look at it good, it’s a kind god, and if you look at it bad, you’re crazy.”

crazy for sure

even though he met numerous contractors in the spirit realm, there was not a single dimension where such a lazy god existed.

no, rather, when they stepped forward, they stepped forward even more.

watching the crowd of monsters, ray silently turned his back.

“did you say why that pile of wood was important?”

– yes? yes...

“that was a magic tool created by god. it’s broken now, but i lived by relying on that coffin. without that, far from blocking the gate, there will be more of them than now, and the monsters flowing out will also increase at a terrifying rate. many more people will die than have ever died.”

– ....

soonbok, who was lost in thought for a while at his words, looked at ray with calm eyes.

– it can also be a way of living. it’s not just peace that life needs to live. creation can develop because there is risk and there is earnestness. i still don’t understand the actions of the main god here in middle-earth, but they have their own meaning.

lived a long time

among them, there was a middle ground that lived happily and peacefully, and a middle ground that continued its life steadfastly despite being invaded by demons.

there was a middle-earth that turned into an inferno, and there was also a middle-earth where drinking water disappeared due to the magic of a certain warlock.

even so, living in pain, they have achieved a far superior development than the peaceful middle-earth.

there was laughter in the process of overcoming hardships, and there was joy in the midst of sadness.

i was kind because i didn’t know when i would die.

there was a strong attachment to think of others even in their own urgency.

what i felt while watching it was that long-lasting peace would never benefit living beings.

when you fight, you must fight.

when it’s dangerous, you have to be dangerous.

when you are at peace, you should be at peace.

that simple law will elevate creatures to far-flung realms.

soon their middle ground.

drive out the demons.

quenched the inferno.

i made drinking water.

they achieved the peace they longed for.

soonbok thought that the current events were also a process.

no matter what the main god’s intentions are, all races in middle-earth facing a problem must work together to overcome the problem.

soonbok stopped walking and asked.

– brother, i’ll ask you just once. do we really need to be at peace?