Transmigration: Forced to Be a Fake

Transmigration: Forced to Be a Fake
64 - the imaginary world



"How are the seals confining the dark forest and the dungeon?"


"Not an amazing seal." Lumiel held out a mature piece of flesh to the Meridian's hand.


Now they rested after a day down the dungeon to the deepest room.


Meridian had actually thought that dungeons only had ten or twelve floors containing powerful monsters, but the more they entered the longer the journey down.


Herdian and Lumiel said, depending on how wide and large the level of the dungeon was, so far as its depth was concerned. The Dungeon they were occupying was the top level dungeon, the most dangerous but also the least adventurous.


At first Meridian thought why not move to a lower dungeon instead and descend quickly? But it turned out that the lower the level of the dungeon, the farther they were from the forest of darkness.


Inevitably, this must be passed.


"From what I know, the seal is reacting to the demon race, Miss."


Meridian stared at Lumiel for a moment. "How did you get through it?"


"It's just reacting, not attacking." Lumiel just relax eat. "Well, it's a little bit of making monsters move wildly, but just calm down. I just need to blow them."


Let's ignore him.


"If you think about it again, just smashing a stone can make me king?"


Legend is ridiculous, but for Meridian who thinks everything is from the element of rationality, he hopes a little not only that.


It'sit's nothing. Meridians didn't want to until he vomited before he became king. Maybe there's a ritual or something?


"No. Finding that stone first is already impossible." Lumiel flipped over the meat that seemed to be planning on her eating as well after it matured.


"Impossible?"


"Even in my people, we consider the stone almost mythical. We don't know the shape, don't know what the exact color is like, of course we don't know where it is either. Whether it's embedded, or it's at the bottom of the ocean, or maybe under the roots of a tree, no one knows."


"Then how did you know the stone existed?"


"Because all demons feel it."


Meridian tilting face. "Feel in form?"


"It's like, despite not knowing what it's like and how, you know it exists. Something just popped up."


Ah, instinct, huh? Legends of creatures like this are usually so the Meridian is not too surprised.


Now that means it certainly exists.


"If that is the case, why didn't the demon nation seek him out long ago?"


"The rock is like a cage made by a human being, Miss." Herdian answered it. "Said in the ancient writings, the demon nation will not be able to break it. That's why until now they've been immersed in people instead of raising up their nation."


"They just have to ask for a human, right?"


Both were shocked again.


"What's? No one thought so? Just ask people to resurrect it, like me, and then rule the world. Why not?"


"Why do you always think of strange things?" Lumiel flicked at Meridian's forehead. "It could be, but basically humans and demons are different."


"Whatchu mean? Herdian says there's no hostility. Dion and Luke did nothing bad either."


"Yes, but demons are demons and humans are humans. Aren't your two brothers not as good as others think?"


So what makes Dion and Luke like that is his demon blood?


Duh, what a pity for them, sacrificed with such nonsense explanation.


"The person who has the blood of a powerful demon in him doesn't like humans." Lumiel continued with the explanation. "Your brother only has a quarter of the demon's blood. Three-fourths of his blood was human. He's different from me or someone with half-demon blood."


"You mean, you hate humans?"


"It's more like we think humans are weak and annoying. It's hard to believe it's useless. Youunderstand? Superior feeling of a stronger being."


Superiorly. The meridians are rather sensitive to hearing it.


"So that's it." Distracted by eating his meat satay. "Then you ...."


Wait, then will Lumiel lead the Meridians into the dark forest to become the king of the demon race for love?! Uwwa.


Meridians shift, for the sake of mutual comfort.


"Hey! You like to do evil, Miss!"


"Dwarves."


"Don't ignore me!"


"Is there any other ancient writing about the stone? Is it true that you just need to break it?"


"Yes, Miss. From what I know, if a human were to break the stone, the magic energy residing within it would be absorbed, and that was the first condition in controlling the demon nation."


"If I remember again, you said 'when monsters slaughter humans and a sea of blood is created, then the demon nation will rise up'. What do you mean there must be human casualties?"


"No. The story is artificial." Lumiel grunting. "Hey, stop assuming the demon nation lacks work, understand? Why do we have to kill people for no reason? The ancient wars were fought over territorial disputes, not because we wanted to drink blood."


"...."


"You humans also kill people because of discord. The devil does not bother you as long as you do not bother. But you guys are stupid and shitty. Just because the demons are stronger and more powerful, you make our rumors scary and dangerous, then fight us, then say we are the villains. Fucking man."


Meridian patted Lumiel's back. "I understand, I understand. Humans are a bitch."


He looked away. It suddenly turned into a cat and landed in the arms of the Meridian. "I'm mad. Hugged me, Meridian."


Now it's an angry Herdian. "Stop harassing Miss!"


"He is a man who has always been jealous of the devil nation, Miss. He's a criminal."


"What do you mean, you fucking devil?!"


The meridians raised Lumiel's body over the flames. "I agree with you, man is a bitch, but don't bother Herdian because he's different. Understood?"


He makes the face cry.


"You want to burn?"


"Damn it, you crazy woman!" Lumiel jumped forcefully into his embrace again. "I must take you away after this."


Meridian just smiled. Patting his head and continuing to eat.


*


Passing the time of day they entered the dungeon, Herdian began to be overwhelmed against the demons alone. Because each of them actually does not know exactly how the structure of the deepest part of the dungeon, inevitably they slow down the journey.


Lumiel helped the fight, but it was important for him to keep at least half of what he had if at any time there were unexpected events.


Meridians themselves must keep the mana well because it is the last weapon in this group. Because they did not have time to bring a tent, since they were in the dungeon obviously they slept under the sky.


Meridians go to great lengths to sleep and rest, but no matter how many times they turn to the right and left, Meridians are only awake with a feeling of unease.


Is this okay?


Is it true he will come back?


No. gabe. No. gabe. No. gabe.


If such a thought arises, against the belief that one has, then it is called pessimistic.


If it is not wrong, in the science of the subconscious or the like, something that we believe will definitely happen.


Just so we are sure. There is no doubt or questioning.


Yes, the Meridian has a God who is not a god of the world created by Laila.


He listened. He will definitely restore the Meridian.


Somehow, somehow, by going through what, the Meridians must have returned.


This world is just a dream. Just delusion. Wasn't real.


Therefore the Meridians must have returned to the real world.


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