Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

Is it an affair with a female officer or cheating on Qigong? I was contemplating which of the information I had learned through mind reading should be brought up as a topic.

The hesitant communications soldier IP suddenly blocked the general’s path as if possessed by something. Api saluted the general with a stunned face and reported.

“Lieutenant General Mexio. This is an ex officio communication from a superior commanding authority. The headquarters will deliver the order of the commanding authority as it is, and Vice Admiral Mexio must listen to it.”

“What?”

IP’s unique magic was expressed. A light magical light enveloped I.P.’s entire body, and her hair floated up. After completing the coordination, Captain Ip recited the order someone gave him with his own mouth.

“I got a report. What are you doing like a thunderclap? If you don’t know, please shut up there, Lieutenant General Mexio.”

At the end of those words, the hair sank. Captain Ip, who had poured out abusive words, looked up at the general with a face that he did not know why.

Silence fell. Only one captain saw the general, called him Thunder Naked, and told him to shut up in front of his face. Vice Admiral Maxio’s face turned red.

Even Vice Admiral Mexio knows that this is an exact statement from the superior. I actually tried it too. However, there is a clear difference between using a golem as a receiver and listening to a human face to face. Vice Admiral Maxio reached out his hand toward Ip without even realizing it.

“You are the first captain to have dared to say such a thing to me. I must be prepared…”

That was then. Two lines of sharp momentum flowed. Vice Admiral Maxio instinctively stepped back and looked towards Historia. Historia pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Vice Admiral Mexio.

Lieutenant General Maxio, who took out his long-sword saw blade shield to block bullets, felt something uncomfortable while raising his shield.

‘for a moment. There are two types of momentum. The momentum on the other side…?’

“It’s me.”

And ‘Maximilian’ appeared.

‘Maximilian’ glided across the floor wearing a distinctive monocle, a large hat, and a cloak clad in a cloak full of cogs. At the feet of ‘Maximilian’, gear shoes were spinning and moving.

Anyone can see that Maximilien himself is a fashion that goes beyond the category of aesthetic sense and has a strong obsession with cogwheels. Vice Admiral Maxio didn’t even think to doubt and saluted.

“Loyalty. Director Maximilien, are you all right!”

‘Maximilian’ said with a slightly annoyed face.

“you. Didn’t I tell you? I’ll take care of what happened over there, so don’t intervene and focus on external defense. He must have issued a restraining order through the communications officer.”

“It’s clear that the situation is over, but nothing is delivered.”

“So you tried to mess with the signalman who delivered my order?”

Vice Admiral Maxio kept his mouth shut. Because I understood where the order came from just a moment ago.

‘Maximilian’ shook his head.

“Lieutenant General Mexio. Why did someone like you do that? The signalman is a cogwheel. It is a part that transmits the control from the center as it is. Not valuable, but very important. Because I convey ‘my’ order without containing any personal opinion. don’t you know what that means? I thought you were quite rational.”

“sorry. However, since the director’s weapon was completely destroyed, I was wondering if there was something wrong…”

“What?”

Upon hearing that his masterpiece had been destroyed, ‘Maximilian’ hardened his expression. The chilly atmosphere lingered again. Much stronger and tougher than before.

Although it is said to be a general, it is still a military rank. The difference between growth and strength is greater than one can imagine. Even more so if the opponent is a soldier who has been active since the beginning of the military and is said to have made all the weapons of the military.

In particular, Maximilien had great confidence and attachment to his work… Vice Admiral Mexio’s words were clearly a mistake.

“Tell me again. complete? What do you know about cogs? What do you rate? Does that look complete? It’s the structure, not the shape, that matters in a cogwheel. As long as it’s in place, any gear can be replaced in no time! Outward appearance is not everything You idiot aaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

Maximilian is rational and hearty when not angry, but immediately seizes as if a switch is turned on when he crosses the line. The anger of that ‘Maximilian’ crossed the critical point with just one word from the lieutenant general. Enraged, ‘Maximilian’ shouted as he squeezed one of the gears and crushed them.

“I know who our enemies are and what I have dealt with! I don’t know! I dare not even expect! you may not know anything Because it can’t be helped that idiots with narrow vision exist in the world! but! Don’t be proud of things you don’t know! That’s hard aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

When the sex growth is enraged, it rarely ends in words. As expected, ‘Maximilian’ raised a finger. The cogs spun furiously while floating slightly on my fingers.

It is said that if you reach the extreme of dry qigong, you can blow qigong into objects without touching them directly. Very slightly, but the cogs were clearly floating. The cogs spinning in the air, with no friction or resistance, created winds like storms.

Vice Admiral Maxio instinctively raised his saw blade shield and covered himself. It was an excellent choice. ‘Maximilian’ threw it at Vice Admiral Mexio without the slightest hesitation.

Kung each and every one.

The frenzied cogs collide with the serrated shield. After the first collision, the sawtooth rotated one after another, pouring rotational force onto the shield. Vice Admiral Maxio felt his whole body shake.

‘This shock, this power…! Seriously! Captain Maximilien is serious!’

Lieutenant General Maxio, who grieved at this, raised his shield upwards with strength in his waist. The halo burning with Qigong bounced off the shield obliquely and flew away. When Vice Admiral Maxio, who took a breather, barely shook off the cogs and stood up, ‘Maximilian’ was already turning two more cogwheels with both hands.

eyes are already rolling You have to run away.

As his survival instinct told him, Vice Admiral Mexio shouted with a fuss.

“I will correct it! everyone! We focus on post-war recovery! let’s go!”

“All right!!”

Fools who remain near the enraged Yukjangseong do not live long. Soldiers who were still alive were paragons of survival of the fittest.

Vice Admiral Maxio’s troops carried out a strategic retreat in perfect order. The crowd withdrew like the ebb tide. ‘Maximilian’ turned the gears until they disappeared from sight.

The soldiers of the military were quick to act. In less than a minute, the approaching troops withdrew. After all the people are gone ‘Maximilian’ dropped the cogwheel he was holding to the ground.

“What if you point a gun behind your back? i want You almost made a mistake because you were nervous.”

Just as she said, Historia pointed her gun at ‘Maximilian’.

In fact, from Historia’s point of view, it was a natural behavior. After all, Historia had a fight with Maximilien a while ago. I managed to defeat him with all my might, but I couldn’t help but be astonished when he returned alive and well.

“Maximilian…? Nonsense. He’s obviously…! No, that must be qigong…?”

I answered Historia’s question.

“that’s right. That’s qigong. Anyone can see it.”

“But Director Maximilien used his unique magic! In contrast, that Maximilien used Qigong…!”

“Qigong is right. but the subject is wrong That Maximilien is not Maximilien.”

You know because you’ve been through it too. Anyone can see that it was Historia, but it wasn’t Historia.

“yes. Your Majesty too! You know right away!”

‘Maximilian’ turned around. The cloak fluttered nicely, but the wobbly cogwheel was missing as if the finish was a bit clumsy. He grabs the monocle and throws it to the side, and takes off the hastily made cogwheel shoes by gently shaking them. As the gears disappear from all over the body, the impression of Maximilien becomes much lighter.

In that state, ‘Maximilian’ bowed deeply and bowed gracefully. It’s like having a curtain call at the end of a play.

‘Maximilian’ opened his mouth.

“How was it? What about ‘me’ acting?”

It’s obviously a sturdy adult man, but what I can hear is a beautiful voice like a ga-hee.

Seeing the acting in front of my eyes, I shared my honest impressions.

“It’s an open scam.”

“Aha! It’s an open fraud, let’s hear His Majesty say that!”

‘Maximilian’, no, it’s become ambiguous to call him that now. The gears attached to all parts of his body fell off before he knew it, and he was just a man wearing a thick cloak.

And that person was getting closer to the girl in real time.

Blood circulates in the hand, which had been pale like a prosthetic arm, and the skeleton shrinks. The tight-fitting clothes gradually stretch, exposing the neck and shoulders.

The master of disguise, Yongge Sieghurund… The girl who has now become Hilde approached with a giggle. I quickly stopped her.

“Don’t call me your majesty. Are you going to spread all my identity?”

“yes? Suddenly?”

“It’s strange. It’s kind of a secret.”

Hilde widened her slender eyes.

“yes? really? what then? Shayna Tirkanzaka doesn’t know that, but is she still with her father? What!”

“There are people like that in the world. Also, is the only option for titles be Your Majesty or Father?”

Although Tyr feels like ‘I don’t care’ rather than ‘I don’t know’. I wonder if I’m feeling a little bit. It must have been quite a thing to have his heart back.

Wow, looking at it like this, the only person who really doesn’t know my identity is a regressor. Can you do this? are you a regressor

…no. You have to think the opposite. Although the regressor is stupid, he is not stupid.

It’s not that we don’t know, it’s that we know other information that we don’t know.

So what is it? It was when I was deep in thought.

Hilde came close to the steel beetle. Historia showed hostility toward Hilde, who approached without hesitation.

“Sieghrund….”

“No, Historia. This is Hildegard. Sieghrund is like an illusion… Like Aimeder, it’s just a title meaning the light and shadow of the military. It is not the essence.”

Hilde laughed lightly and lightly jumped on top of the steel beetle. Historia was glaring at her, but whether she was wary or not, she suddenly thrust herself in.

Although Historia showed hostility to Hilde, she knew at least that there was no hostility towards her. This is evident in the case of Vice Admiral Maxio. While he hesitated for a moment without being able to attack, Hilde naturally grabbed Historia’s arm and gently knocked her down. Historia was so exhausted that she couldn’t even resist.

“I’m envious of you, Historia. You wouldn’t know what a great chance you met. ah sorry I wish I had met my father before I became like this.”

“Ugh… how do you know Huey is the king of humans…”

“’Me’ isn’t sure either, but I’m relatively better than the others. there is a way to check Besides, didn’t your father tell you that himself?”

Hilde’s touch was firm yet gentle. He lightly kneaded Historia’s arm and pumped air into her blood with her fingers. It was a bloodletting method to treat wounds with qigong.

And… it’s not just Qigong.

“Doctor from the East. A scholar passing by. Wandering mercenary. Hermit Sage. dervish. Gilson.”

In addition to the Bleeding Method, an incomprehensible power dwells in the open palm. Warm and comfy…but somewhat overpowering.

“It’s all the occupations and titles once held by the human king. This time it’s the piper, father? The title is getting more and more cool!”

It’s not really what I was hoping for. I shrugged my shoulders and Hilde smiled and knelt down on top of Historia. The two bodies were laid side by side. Hilde, clinging to Historia’s back, whispered in her ear.

“Whoops. No need to be too upset, Historia. No wonder you don’t know Because they got to know them because they met someone like you.”

After saying that, Hilde closed her eyes and concentrated. In that short time between words, I meditate. In the dark and gloomy mental world, Hilde made a suggestion herself.

‘I am a monk. He has a bad body and mind, but his faith is more devout than anyone else.’

-And stepped into the realm that could only be reached by faith.

There is a white light on the touched hand. Hilde held Historia’s hand and infused that power into the biological terminal.

The power to bring a person back to the past. The power of restoration that goes beyond healing. The biggest reason why ‘God’ could exist.

Historia muttered as she felt the energy burrowing into her body.

“Divinity… power.”

The body, which was bent and twisted tied to gears, reminds us of the original form before it was transformed. The body is like a rubber band, so once it escapes, it wants to return to its original form.

With this limited trauma, the divine power exerts absolute healing power.

Historia’s body ‘returned’. Hilde smiled and stood up.

“Healing complete! I said thank you. It means that we will get along well in the future!”

The pain that the magical herb was barely hiding disappeared as if it had been washed away.

The energy didn’t return and the fatigue didn’t go away… but Historia recovered. Historia, who saw the miracle right in front of her eyes, asked with a trembling voice.

“Sieghrund… who are you…?”

Hilde replied with an even more cruel smile.