TCFS6-3

“...Qualification?”

‘There’s a seed with the qualification to see the God of Hope's true appearance?

He wants me to protect that seed?

Who is that seed?’

“Mm.”

The God of Death gulped.

“It’s obvious.”

It was obvious who would have that qualification.

The God of Death had attentively watched over existences from multiple dimensions. One of them must be the seed.

There were a few people who came to his mind immediately as potential candidates.

"Cale Henituse, Choi Han, Ahn Roh Man, Schatten Wilson, Wi Sehwa......”

There were quite a few now that he counted through them.

“Haaaa.”

His mind started to turn into a complicated mess.

There were still quite a few elements of danger remaining. To be more specific, they were elements that could cause chaos rather than danger.

In that aspect, the God of Chaos was someone who had kept his position a long time similar to the God of Hope.

“Mm.”

The God of Death buried his body into the couch and started to think about the elements of danger. He then subconsciously said one word out loud.

“...Hunters......”

An emotion as intense as a wildfire burst in his mind at that moment.

Oooooooong- Ooooooooong-

The area started to rumble.

The God of Death scowled and closed his eyes. He needed to calm the wildfire in his heart.

It was at that moment.

Chhhhhh-

Chhhhh-

The area around him started to move on its own without his orders.

This was the God of Death’s house. The house was moving items on his behalf.

The God of Death opened his eyes in response.

“Ha!”

He scoffed after looking at the page of the book that was in front of him.

Of the numerous journal entries he had, the entries for some specific days had been opened.

Journal entry #XXXXX

Kim Rok Soo, no, no. I should call him something else now.

Cale Henituse used his Indestructible Shield at the capital today to save the lives of many people.

Choi Jung Soo smiled with such satisfaction at that.

Although he said he was suited for outside work and kept telling me he hated assisting with office work... Seeing Cale’s performance today made him say that he will focus on office work for a while and asked me for documents to handle.

He’s a funny bastard.

Mm. It would have been good if Lee Soo Hyuk was here today too. That punk seems to be pretty busy right now trying to take care of all of his relationships here while working hard to get used to the other world.

It makes sense since there are a lot of things to prepare and persist through in order to reincarnate in that world with all of his memories. I should tease him about how he missed a good show when he shows up again. Hehe.

Anyway, we decided to eat out to celebrate what Choi Jung Soo called, ‘watching Cale Henituse who threw himself into the fire as he always does.’

I should steal the booze for our meal from the Sun God’s warehouse. Ah, will Cage potentially listen to me if I give her a taste of the Sun God’s handmade booze? It tastes wonderful.

Anyway, that punk Cale Henituse has so much affection for others.

The God of Death remembered a moment when he had been happy.

He calmed himself down at this house, this domain consoling him and grabbed a journal floating in the air.

Shhhh, shhhh.

Raon...

That child’s fate has completely changed now that he has a name.

Isn’t this marvelous?

Fate is something that feels like it cannot be changed, but a small act of goodwill, something as trivial as a heart that would not let him avoid such a thing could change it.

Even the God of Fate should not be able to ascertain their lives now that two beings with changed fates are together.

God of Death thought about Cale Henituse, the human he had

it allowed him to also watch as Cale changed the lives of the individuals around

Death had

because he didn't

was not because he had a desire to do well but because he was trying to protect

was the reason even that Shield dude started observing Cale Henituse at some point and

in the journal caught the God of

like Cale Henituse has a

as

the bastard who used him

had not put that punk Kim Rok Soo in Cale

Soo were to become Cale

had information to

he manage to

reason he was the last

better than he had expected and was creating a

“It's such a relief-”

Plop. Plop.

journal fell

Crack crack.

his

domain that was so familiar to the God of Death for that reason was starting

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

blew

was

being who cast this kind of

of Death jumped up from

“Motherf- ugh!”

body

Boom!

his body but an intangible force pushing down from all directions made it impossible

His cheek touched the ground. There were beads of sweat on his face despite

“It's been a while.”

Click click.

before he saw some grey

past the body of the individual in front of him and

gaze

“Cough, ugh!”

curl his body because of a pain that made it feel

very well aware of the individual who came

The God of Balance.

like Hope and Chaos, had maintained his position as a god since

“Huuff, huuuuuff!”

twisted his whole body and his inner organs. However, his

been watching and come to see me now that one thing

made their move now that the God of Death’s second problem of the White Star and

God of Hope had made his move,

why I was

Fuck.’

God of Death's whole body was in pain. It felt

of Balance's condescending but

“You acted too cheeky.”

Balance.

an existence distant from good

a matter

to not lean in favor of either

to limit how much you twist things. Do you know how difficult it

“Ugh, ugh!”

everything he could to raise his head and look

and not move as he

of Death was not

Shaaaaaaaaaaaa-

a

Plop. Plop. Plop.

the bookshelf in

rolled up piece of paper was

‘Fuck!’

God of Balance was taking

Plop.

opened before it fell right in front of the God

was a Book

< Alberu Crossman >

< Deruth Henituse >

< Rosalyn >

< Lock >

< Ron Molan >

the Book of the Dead with the list

die if the real Henituse, who was born with the life of a transmigrator,

Click. Click.

front of the

hear the voice that was echoing above his head as if it would strike down

can you, as the God of Death, be so

“Ugh......!”

his body became even

stoic voice continued speaking as the God of Death did everything he could to

many lives. The balance will be destroyed if

of the God of Death's lips slightly curled up even

did saved so many lives to the point that this guy

“Tsk.”

his tongue as if he could tell the God of Death

spoke as if he was making

be as I found the sealed god to be unacceptable. I closed my eyes to what you did only because you did not move to resolve your

disappeared a

God of Death raised

were glowing in

see that rebellious gaze

“Ugh!”

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