No. 301
“I can't answer you.”
“Because Gremory is the devil under Neriad… … .”
“… … .”
As she lowered her head, she said.
“You can just ask questions.”
“… … Yeah?"
“What is the reason why you were born again as a child of Ressette, from ancient times until now, after a long and long time?”
“… … .”
“If you are smart, you will find the answer.”
At that time, Gremory's appearance became transparent.
“Is it that far?”
As she muttered, she smiled violently.
I said, "Gremory!" She shouted, but she disappeared without any help.
As soon as Gremory disappeared, the door opened and my family and Taylor entered. They seemed to hear me cry.
Ishak, the first to run, caught me.
“Little girl.”
Just as he tried to ask if she was okay, Taylor broke into us.
“The doctor will check if it’s okay, so stay back.”
The whole time Taylor looked at me, the family chatted.
"You're the youngest, are you okay?"
“LeBlaine, have you met Gremory?”
“What happened to Calossi First. Talk about it in detail, little girl.”
“Don't be mindless, ask one by one. Dahlias go and get the water.”
In the meantime, I vaguely organized my thoughts.
The devil's veins.
A family with a summoning camp.
And the neriad.
At that moment, someone saw an open door.
'Grimor's ancestor.'
And next to him was the Duke of Grimoir.
The ancestor, who hesitated for a while, carefully entered the door.
“… … Are you okay.”
“… … .”
He approached me and slowly raised his hand over his shoulder.
It was the first time I had seen him so close.
[I finished checking with the Duke of Dubbleed. LeBlaine is the'blood of vows' in the record of the first state of California.]
[Yes, why didn't you know. It resembles the child's eyes in the portrait.]
First of all, from the conversation he had with the Duke of Grimoir, I felt that my guess was true.
So he's my... … .
“Are you grandfather?”
When I asked, he swallowed dry saliva.
“Is my grandfather right?”
“… … okay."
“… … .”
“Yes, LeBlaine.”
“… … .”
Taylor quietly stepped back, and her family came out with blurred eyes and gazed DubbLeed's ancestors.
“Why didn’t you come to us?”
“… … .”
“I think you knew we were the children of Ressette.”
He held my hand very carefully and said nothing. As if he had no face, as if he was a sinner.
There was an awkward air current between him and my brothers.
I said as I glanced at his trembling hands.
“My brother John can't sleep well. I think that if my brother sleeps another hour, his younger brothers will suffer as much as that time. It's stupid, but I'm not stupid.
The ancestors looked at John, and John was bleak.
“The youngest.”
I did not answer John's words, but looked at his grandfather.
“Henri is specializing in threats and tax evasion as a hobby. Dubbleed's ancestors scared the old man. Ishak looks violent, but he's actually the most affectionate person.”
Henry and Ishak also flinched.
I lowered my eyebrows and laughed.
“And dad. He loved my mom a lot. She is very, very much.”
“… … .”
“The reason I tell you this is. Because my brothers are precious to me.”
“… … .”
“I wish there was one more person that my brothers could love with ease.”
“… … LeBlaine.”
I smacked my grandfather's chest.
“I am not saying that I will forgive my grandfather… … Not like that! Because my brothers are precious to me!”
Grimoar's ancestors hugged me, yelling with a pure white face.
"Sorry. I'm sorry."
“Why are you here now! How much did I and my brothers need a grandfather!”
“Yes, I am a sinner. I misunderstood your father and did something that I couldn't do to you.”
“Dad is a good person.”
"okay."
Grandpa, who swept my messy hair over, laughed faintly.
[Your mother?]
[Yeah. What kind of person was your mother?]
[Anyone who doesn't know how to cry. When she was in distress, she didn't cry and laughed.]
I couldn't hate Grimoir's ancestors.
Whenever I see a side that resembles my mother, his chest is pounding.
I bite my lips firmly, and my grandfather stroked my cheek with a big hand.
“I swear. I will give all the rest of my life to your brothers and sisters.”
“… … .”
“As long as I live, everything that stands in your way will not survive.”
So he swore again and again.
Henry and Ishak said bluntly as if they couldn't help it.
“Shall I call you grandfather? I hope there is at least one more person the little one can love with ease.”
“As you like.”
John smiled faintly.
Grandpa looked at me with a friendly glance... … .
'uh?'
Over his face, an ancient blonde woman superimposed.
[From ancient times to the present, what is the reason why you were born again as a child of ressette after a long and long time?]
'There is no reason why I was born as a daughter of a mother and a blood of Grimoir... … !’
I quickly grabbed my grandfather's sleeve.
“Are there any summoners in the Grimoir family?”
“Summoner?”
“It’s the devil’s summons.”
Grandfather and Duke Grimoir exchanged eyes.
The Duke of Grimoire shook his head.
“There is no such thing as a summoner. However, there is a gem left by the first caju. I heard from the Duke of Dubbleed that you call it the'passage'.”
He took an emerald the size of a child's fist from his arms.
thud-!!
As soon as I saw it, I felt a strange pain in my chest.
“LeBlaine!”
John and Henry hurried to me.
"What is it?"
“Are you okay?”
I could see at a glance. The fact that the devil with that passage way would have tremendous power.
'Emerald. Who was the devil with the emerald as a passage?'
As I searched for memories, I shut my mouth.
"Baal… … .”
Said the Duke of Grimoir.
“Yes, the first Gaju, who founded the family with the power of the demon of prophecy, will have a child of the oath in the family, and he asked them to pass it on.
“Show me the record of the invited state!”
"What?"
“The record of the state of California! I have to see it!”
Maybe you can find the successor to Neriad's blood.
* * *
The Duke, who came from Grimoir's library to find the records of the first state of California, muttered politely.
“You're leaking the family's navigator documents. It's also in Dubbleed.”
My grandfather, who was looking at the records of California with me, said insignificantly.
“Don’t stand annoying, go, help, or just do one.”
“The one who used to be the province of Grimoir is not very responsible. He has recognized him since he saw an illegitimate child, but he did.”
The moment he was complaining, I shouted holding the diary of the first Gaju of Grimoir.
“Please interpret it. Here, here. Is this the devil right?”
My grandfather, who was staring at the Duke of Grimoir, quickly grew to see the place where I was pointing.
All of Grimoire's navigational documents were written in secret language that was only passed on to the owners, so the assistance of his grandfather and the duke was essential.
Grandpa said, "Come, come." He read the diary with a heartwarming expression, as if looking at his granddaughter whining.
[When it rains like torrential rain, I think of the devil who left three years ago.
A man with golden hair appeared in front of me, dying by enemy arrows before the nation's nation.
He saved me with a strange medicine, and with a special force I had never seen before, he returned me to the fortress more than 2,000 km away.
With the help of the demon of prophecy, I was able to destroy the enemy.
Perhaps it is because of the demon of prophecy that an empire could stand on this earth.]
'You didn't summon it, but you said it appeared?'
I shut my mouth in amazement.
Grandpa kept reading the diary.
[The devil had rare occasions to tell his own story.
He said he was a traveler.
He is traveling through eternity to find the child of the vow and to make this war.
At the time, I thought it was a story of a nationwide war, but when I think about it now, would it not have been another story of war.]
'War… … Is Serga talking about the war between the gods and the gods of Neriad?'
[The devil prophesied that a child of the oath would be born in my blood, and he gave me a'secret'. It leaves a record for the descendants of the pledge to be born someday.]
"Secret? It's a secret?”
As I spoke, the Duke Grimoire and my grandfather said in a strange voice.
“Have you never heard the story that there is a record of the devil?”
"okay. Was it lost over time?”
“No way. The record of the invitation was kept strictly. A message and hobbies are all left.”
'Hobby material?'
I caught the Duke of Grimoir.
“Hobbies?”
“From ancient times to modern languages, native and foreign languages. Collected the notation letters for all languages. The alphabet. I can’t interpret it because I have not left a separate haerye.”
“Can I see it?”
The Duke of Grimoire brought me a few books that smelled like mold.
It was a book containing all the characters that existed in the world, from imperial to Carltonian.
“What else is this?”
I-Shark, who looked in his face, looked at a page and was screaming.
“I've never seen a language like this. Is it an indigenous language? It looks like a human being with arms and legs outstretched, and it looks like wearing a hat.”
“Chiet and Hiet.”
"What?"
“… … It's the language of the world of Cheol Su.”
“You mean your family? You lived in the same world as Mina?”
“Yes, it is clear. This is the Korean language that Cheol Su taught!”
I learned from him last year for fun, but Hangul was an easy language to learn. He is enough to learn the language in a year.
I stuttered the sentence written under the Hangul characters.
“God, are you looking for, looking for, blood?”
… … What?
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