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The Immortal Has A Guardian Spirit Denpi

"This is information about the slave trader that I discovered when defeating the pursuer before. Take this and go to the palace. Go and prove that you are Honju ask for help."

While looking down at the small piece of paper that came into his grasp, he clenches his fist as it is. He feels the crumpling sensation of the crisp paper.

His sister told that man to take good care of him. But he has no intention of listening, this side also wants to kill him, and this is the conclusion that comes out.

'Because adults don't need guardians.'

Watch him until he matures, building his skills and finding his weaknesses.

The general standard for adulthood is 20 years old, but depending on the circumstances, a person can be recognized as an adult starting at 18 years old. Considering the situation where he lost his entire family and had to live alone, he could comply with the following standards.

Coincidentally, his 17th birthday had just passed. He has one year left. As soon as he becomes an adult, he can seriously kill him.

Squeak.

Ashe takes steps, the old floor makes an unpleasant noise.

The inn lady, who was staring at the stairs Raven had climbed with a blank expression on her face, finally noticed the appearance of another guest and hurriedly turned her head. A line to greet guests came out with a clear voice to see my mind.

"Welcome. Are you here to eat?"

Shaking head.

"Oh, then accommodation? How many days will you be staying?"

...Raven said he'd stay a few days.

Based on the information he heard, Dan spread one finger and focused on the scene seen through the soul fragment.

Knowing your opponents allows you to set your goals accurately. The black bird perched on the tree outside could be seen inside the room Raven had just found.

And he immediately opens his eyes wide.

'......What.'

His eyes tremble slightly in confusion at the unexpected scene, or rather, the unexpected information.

"Here is your room key...sir?"

Raven, with his top removed and his pants rolled up, is seen removing his bandages as if he were changing blood-soaked bandages.

The various terrible scars that covered his upper body are the second. Dan's eyes focus on the wound, which is revealed after the bandages have come off.

The wound doesn't seem to have healed at all and is bleeding like it was when it was first cut. Even the scratches he had made while hanging were still dripping with blood.

'The wound... doesn't heal?'

It's a wound that should have scabbed long ago. The small scars all over the body look like they had just appeared, so he can't help but realize that this is a case of not all injuries healing.

'I thought he wasn't an ordinary person...'

In fact... what is he?

While following Raven all the way here, Dan observed and tried to understand him more diligently than anyone else. So, he knows to some extent that he is a somewhat strange being to be called a 'human'.

That's right, they traveled for an entire day.

'He doesn't go to the bathroom.'

'No sleeping.'

'He doesn't even eat.'

So he was confident that tactics such as surprise attacks or poisoning food would not work.

Regarding rest, sleeping, and eating, it can be said that it is possible since it is only one day, but the physiological phenomenon is not really understood.

For Dan, who had chased after him several times and almost lost him, this feeling of disparity could not help but hit him even more. If it wasn't for the Soul Fragment, or at least if the Soul Fragment wasn't a winged animal, he would have missed long ago.

In addition, the information that 'the wound does not heal' has been added. Dan's face hardened.

'Is he really... not human?'

But he heard that other races eat the same way. He has never heard of a race whose wounds do not heal.

"Sir!"

"......!"

"Now you've come to your senses! How can you think about something else in front of a person!"

"..."

"Well, here's the key, and you can go up there and find a room that fits the number. I think it's because you're tired, so take a good rest."

Dan looked down at the keys and silently walked up the stairs that Raven had climbed. The growing suspicion about him keeps on one side of his chest.

'... we'll see if we observe more.'

He still has a lot of time.

*****

After entering the room, Raven takes off his top to change the blood-soaked bandages and ties up his messy hair.

His exposed upper body was miserable.

It's even more so because his body is filled with various large and small scars, and there are also minor scratches that had occurred here and there from scratching before meeting Dan.

As soon as the bandages were removed, blood started to gush out here and there, and a strange aura filled the normally quiet space.

[...Guardian spirit ??? says it would be better to hurry to the realm of the fairies.]

"You have to hurry. Since I won't die, that's okay."

In contrast to the heavy guardian spirit, Raven's expression was calm.

Not only will he not die, but he will never run out of blood. A body frozen in time maintains the amount of blood in the body, so there is no hindrance to its activity.

So, with a nonchalant expression, he rolled up his pants and wrapped a new bandage on his bleeding leg.

"It's just a little painful and annoying."

...Silence fell.

The silence continues as the air becomes heavier. The long silence that lasted until Raven was completely covered with new bandages seemed to be pushed out by a new message that soon appeared.

[Guardian spirit ???...]

Pop.

has disappeared.

Without even having time to question this, a low voice rings in his head.

[That pain is the problem.]

A voice filled with confusion and a deep concentration of sadness and upset. Raven, who stopped at the sudden voice, rolled his eyes. The lips that had been moving silently, as if awkwardly, spoke of another topic as if they had never done so before.

...Rather than that─,

"I need to win this bet with death. Then I won't have to bother getting herbs."

[......Guardian spirit ??? expresses doubt.]

"I can just cut off the injured part and come back to life."

[......!]

Actually, it would be faster and easier to just burn it with fire, but he doesn't feel like doing that. It's better to die and come back to life than to get burned again.

"In that sense, ancestor."

The green eyes were beautifully curved with a smile.

"Can you give me a hint to find ancestor's name now?"

[...]

"...Ancestor? Brother?"

There was no answer back.

"Brother, are you... angry?"

[...]

"Are you really not going to tell me?"

[...]

"Why don't you at least give me an answer..."

Although he has repeatedly told him to value himself, the guardian spirit feels bitter anger at his blatant disregard for this and keeps his mouth shut.

******

After changing all the bandages and putting on his clothes again, Raven lay in bed and waited for night to come. The first few times he called out to his guardian spirit and urged him to respond, but there was no response until the end, so he had no choice but to give up and lie down.

In this unfamiliar and awkward silence, he fiddles with the folded paper and lets out a dull sigh.

'I know I did something wrong.'

In the past, when he was treating himself carelessly, his guardian spirit, which had repeatedly sent him messages telling him not to do so, finally spoke up.

Was it when he abused the method of dying and recovering whenever his wounds bothered him, and eventually his death blocked that path?

As if the matter had reached this point and he could no longer leave it alone, a rather strong voice rang in his head. He read the hatred towards himself for opening the gate and causing countless casualties, and it was a remark he made to give value to him, who had low self-esteem.

[Baby, I was a hero of the 'Age of Myth'. Without placing any value on anything, including myself, I devoted the rest of my life to only one thing and died.]

If that person starts loving again, if they start looking at something else.

How great and heavy must the value of that object be?

[If you do not have confidence in yourself and do not feel worthy, think of Me who loves you.]

[...]

[Think about the value of a hero from a mythical age, a man who even abandoned himself, who now cherishes you with all his heart.]

This comment, which at first glance might appear forced due to its resolute tone, contained a clear request and earnest plea.

It is the final move and the utmost effort to somehow bring value and live a humane life.

Raven knew what it meant when a guardian spirit didn't want to be exposed when he spoke like this.

'That's why I restrained myself.'

Anyway, he has no choice but to endure it because he can't recover even after he dies and survives, so there was no conflict after that, but it seems that it was loosened because of that. He can't believe he made this mistake.

"Ancestor."

[...]

"Older brother."

[...]

Fine.

He guessed I would have to wait a little longer until the guardian angel's anger subsided.

However, I have to say that I'm glad he lent his eyes to me as usual. Raven rolled her eyes, reflecting the world clearly, and opened the paper in her hand.

Information regarding the slave trade, similar in content to the article given to Dan, filled his vision.

'It's good that I didn't kill him right away.'

It's annoying, but it's best to be a little patient and kill him after tearing up the information. Actually, this was the only thing Dan could do while he was making the mausoleum, and he couldn't let this little guy get his hands dirty, but whatever.

The angry face appeared in his mind again, asking why he killed them so freely when he should have killed him, but he pretended not to notice and closed my eyes 'Thanks to you, there is no problem if I leave Dan behind.'

So that's it.

Dan will someday forget 'Raven'.

Still, even if the memories of 'Raven' disappear, the memories of the slave dealer and the information on the paper in his hands will remain. The advice he gave will also remain somewhere in his mind. It'll be another way for a child who's lost the goal of "Raven."

Raven, who was remembering Dan's goal of killing him, looked at the paper again and frowned.

'...I think I really should go to the imperial capital.'

There seems to be something wrong there.

Either the imperial authority has been weakened, or there are people aiming to weaken the imperial authority. For whatever reason, things don't seem to be going very well.

If the empire is powerful, there is no way these scum can move against the people of the empire...

'I said it would last for 10 years, but I really don't mean to last just 10 years and then collapse.'

It would be difficult if the empire collapsed.

As with any other small kingdom, it was clear that if the empire collapsed, the repercussions would affect the entire continent. The era of war to increase power and national power will begin again.

'......When a war begins, most of the combat-ready forces will have to go to the battlefield.'

Naturally, the number of people dealing with the Gate will decrease.

It made no sense for humanity, which was having a hard time just dealing with the Gate, to go to war and close the Gate, so it was obvious that if a war began, the number of victims of the Gate would also increase.

'That's not allowed.'

It doesn't matter if people die in war, but no one should die in the Gates.

'I don't feel like it, but I had to go anyway...'

As Death said, there are some faces that must be faced at least once, and in order to find out the name of the Guardian Spirit, one must go to the capital where there is a known head of an intelligence organization. Therefore, regardless of his anxious feelings, Raven decided that the capital would be his destination after visiting the fairy territory.

'Then... let's move now.'

While lying down, he looked out the window as it was getting dark, and looked down to see a crow dozing off on a tree branch.

Yes, he might be a bit tired. Dealing with Soul Fragments non-stop is like using your brain non-stop.

Even after entering the room, he knew that the crow was watching him. Therefore, Raven waited until it got dark and took advantage of the crow's gaze away from him to take the room key and quietly open the window.

There is no baggage, to begin with, and since he hasn't taken anything off his body, he doesn't think there would be anything to get caught on, so he steps on the wide window frame and jumps out... and his eyes meet the glossy eyes of a crow.

"..."

"..."

"ah."

He got caught.

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