No. 300
I had a dream.
It was a dream of the ancient God Serga and the Neriad of the pioneer days.
Neriad, a young man, shouted sharply at Serga.
[There are many hungry and sick humans, but those in power lock up warehouses and do not share anything with the poor. Is it weird to God?
[Because I have to watch.]
[Isn't God's role to encompass humans! We must take the grain from those who have it and distribute it to the hungry. The children are starving. There are parents who can't do anything other than cry while seeing their dying children.]
[If I take the grain, what will happen after that?]
[Yes?]
[If another moment like this has ever come, you will try to lean on me. In the end, humans will simply comply with the destiny created by God.]
[So you want to watch over poor humans dying? Sophistication, sophistication!]
Neriad rushed to Serga.
The visionaries, who could not see his face, hurried to tear him off, but Neriad put a blood spot around his neck and shouted.
[Of course you don't want to do anything. Like when I'm just staring at the dying LeBlaine!]
[……]
[You don't know how soul-eating it is. Humans are just your entertainment!]
The visionaries next to Serga struck the Neriad.
[It's disrespectful!]
[Stop it, Neriad!]
A familiar face was seen among the pioneers.
Boone with a troubled look, Pur who alternates between Neriad and Serga without knowing what to do, Pymon hardening his face.
Some of the pioneers defeated and pulled Neriad. In the midst of being dragged, his yelling did not know that it would stop.
[If you're going to do this, why did you create humans! Why did you give emotions to humans who are the only tools to get rid of your loneliness!]
[……]
[Despicable Serga, I hate you!]
The God Serga turned his head out of the window.
The pulled out Neriad was pushed away by the pioneers.
Four riads, crouching down, covered his eyes with his hands.
He had been bowing his head for a long time, and he stood up without strength.
He tumbled and arrived at the log house under the Temples, where someone ran wildly in front of the house.
[What are you doing, LeBlaine.]
[I piled it up to bring firewood to Aunt York's house. Did you eat?]
The ancient “I” smiled brightly and looked at Neriad.
Neriad gazed at the skinny 'me'.
Even in the midwinter, thin clothes and slim cheeks.
It was so thin that I couldn't see it at my age.
[Did you really eat the rice? I told you to take care of it even when I'm not.]
[I take good care of it!]
Correuk.
“I” laughed awkwardly as the unnoticed stomach cried.
Neriad closed his eyes tightly as if holding up the anger.
[I don't even eat any food that people gave to the altar. Did you give it to people again?]
[That……]
[The only reason I live is you, why…… why……]
His voice soaked in, so “I” moved together without knowing what to do.
[It's not like that, but at other times I take care of it, and I eat two meals...…!]
[……]
Neriad turned around. “I” shouted angrily as I watched him move away from his home without strength.
[Brother, where are you going? Brother!]
Neriad came to the river and sank.
He covered his blurred eyes with his dry hands, and cried silently.
Then, someone grabbed his shoulder.
A beautiful-looking woman with a greedy catch waving.
'Gremory.'
Only then I realized.
'I am not seeing a dream right now. This is Gremory's memory.'
Gremory called him out in her noble voice.
[Neriad.]
[…… How long will human suffering last?]
[……]
[If the pain disappears from the inse, my younger sister will not give away everything she has without food and nothing to eat.]
He cried. With his face distorted in a mess.
[Take my hand, not Serga.]
[……]
[Promise me that I will make a world where my younger sister can be happy, Gremory.]
[……]
[Help me.]
Gremory, who made eye contact with Neriad, replied in an empty voice.
[Okay.]
Because Gremory deeply cared for humans, she gained the “Wisdom” of healing.
She was Neriad and a woman of his same age, both of whom were close friends.
Even before Serga waged a war with the Gods, Neriad followed him and went to various places to save the sick.
And when the war broke out...…
[Gremory, this traitor! Why are you Serga betraying God and following the Neriad, which is the name of God!]
…… It became the limb of the Neriad.
Because I loved humans so much.
* * *
"Ugh!"
When I woke up from my dream, I gasped while holding my collar.
As I look around, I see a familiar wall.
'My room……'
It seemed that he had returned from the first.
I stole the cold sweat from my forehead with the back of my hand and breathed.
“Are you okay, kid?”
It was Gremory's voice.
I looked to the side in amazement.
She, who had emerged as a human body, was looking at me.
Adrian peeks from his faceless face.
“Gremory-sama showed me a dream, right?”
"I can't answer."
“Ser, a demon under Neriad, cannot answer me as a child of God's fate.”
Since I can't say anything, it showed me an ancient memory.
I sighed.
'If you were a demon under Neriad, you wouldn't be able to liberalize yourself.'
I want to let you know.
It could be wrong if you said you would be enthralled.
“Did Gremory-sama kill no one?”
“You mean humans.”
"Yeah. That’s why you remember ancient times.”
“Smart kid.”
I sighed.
“What is the reason I fell down?”
“Because you signed a contract with me. When a devil and a human contract, the devil usually receives a human lifespan or soul. But I couldn't take my life and soul from you, the life of my son's partner and best friend.”
“That’s why you received divine power instead?”
"Okay."
“How can I end this contract?”
“If you return me.”
“Can I make a wish?”
Gremory nodded her head.
I asked.
“What is Gremory's wish?”
“…… Persuade my friend.”
I narrowly narrowed my eyebrows.
Gremory's friend would be Neriad.
“Meet the Neriad? That's impossible. Said the God Serga. Neriad lost his body and lost his long wandering Rage, leaving only his resentment.”
“Would you have a chance to meet him with an easy?”
“…… Yeah?"
“If you have lost your ease because you don't have a body, you can give it a body.”
“There is a vessel, no, a body capable of receiving the spirit of God?”
Gremory slowly approached me.
She grabbed my cheek lightly and said in a friendly voice.
“Do you know why humans know how to summon the devil?”
“…… How to summon?”
“There was a summoner of Glashalabolas on the Valois family, the Nodeli family had Ivan's record, and the Marquis of Chatlet knew my summoner.”
I was humiliated.
“How do you know that?”
“I must not forget that I was once the e
Empress of this empire. I know more than you think.”
“… … Why did Valuan, Nodeli, and Chalet know the summoner?”
“I can't say. But if you're smart, you can guess.”
She said so, as if giving a hint.
“I can have children. I am Adrian's mother.”
“……!”
I took a breath, hot.
“Even the devil can have children! Those who were demonic blood had their ancestral summoners.”
“It’s really smart.”
As she said so, she smiled, and I asked with her eyes wide open.
“But it’s weird. Adrian has tremendous power. It's probably because he's Gremory's son, but why don't the other family members have that power?”
“Because I am the only demon of the feminine body.”
"Surely……”
Perhaps the demon of the masculine body will emerge as a human and combine with women to give birth to children.
However, Gremory, a woman, has her own child. The amount of power transmitted is bound to be different.
“Thus, there are few demons that can manifest as female bodies. If you turn into a woman and have a child, you can't deliver more power.”
“Is the devil leaving a summoner for the one who gave birth to my child?”
"Okay."
“Then, is it that there are some who have succeeded in the blood of Neriad?”
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