I’m Not Your Dad, I’m a Villain

EP.96 EP4. Twisted Destiny (4)

“This space contains all the information that exists in the universe. The information is not limited by time and space, and furthermore, very

It is detailed and detailed. Would it be easy to understand if you said that those you serve have also come here and have changed their fates?”

Has she also been through here?

If so, how was my introduction here influenced by the boss?

“But whatever

What’s important is the difference between her and your abilities. Unlike her, who can interfere with her fate as much as her one on her planet, her only human can do what you do.

All you can do is confirm and correct your own fate.”

modify fate.

I can’t fathom how hard and demanding it is. No one, including me, could take over the responsibility she felt.

But if it’s not about the fate of the world, but at the very least, if I’m only changing the fate of myself… … .

– Suddenly.

The pressure I felt in my body the moment I opened the pages of the book for that purpose.

It was as if he refused to open the book he was holding in his hand.

“Yes, it will be difficult. That’s what it’s like to interfere with your destiny.”

“Ouch!”

Grinding it hard, he put more power into his hands.

Not the whole library, just one book.

Just by checking it, I can feel the blood rushing all over my body.

Nevertheless, as he persevered with that sense and gave it strength, it was confirmed that the book was slowly unfolding.

“But you will be fine. If it is enough to maintain reason even after entering this space as a human body.”

– Duck, Duk!

A book that unfolds little by little, as he said.

When he gave him momentum and power, the book unfolded completely, revealing its contents.

But there was no bird to engrave it with their eyes.

Before I even read the first page of the page, black lines from the book began to flow through my body.

“윽…..”

Without even screaming at the bizarre phenomenon, something slowly started popping up in my head.

Obviously the contents of the book in my hand. The information that Laplace said ‘my destiny’.

“커헉!!”

It was scary to check the contents. and strong shock.

The pain felt as if I had been beaten in the back of the head, and eventually my body collapsed to the floor.

“… This should be treated with respect. This book is your destiny, and what will you do if it breaks?”

Laplace grabs the book that I dropped.

He also opened the book and looked through it like me, but his attitude did not show the same burden as I had felt.

“Yeah, how are you feeling?”

Yes, very casually.

“The feeling of confirming the ‘original destiny’ that you should have moved on.”

He made an evaluation of what he had scanned.

I just ask my doctor who confirmed my fate.

“What is this?”

But I couldn’t answer.

That’s right.

Because the contents in it were not acceptable to me.

“Hey, what is it? What’s written in it… … .”

“Is it difficult to understand?”

“I don’t understand… … . That doesn’t make sense!”

there can’t be

No, it shouldn’t be happening.

this is the truth This is what the future should be like.

“Something is wrong. That’s probably the way I’m supposed to go… … .”

“Wheel of fortune.”

To me, who denied that reality, Laplace said firmly.

Words written in books I read.

“It was originally

It is the name of the gift you were born with. Literally like the wheel of a cart, you can only partially modify your own destiny only by following your destiny.

The power to seize the opportunity… … . The regenerative power you have is only a fragment derived from that ability.”

The regenerative power is just a defensive action to prevent the fate that should go on.

The reason that even that was reduced to an insignificant ability that was only an E-class was because the power was continuously exhausted before the ability was even developed.

As Laplace said, he did not follow the fate written in this book.

“But ironically, you didn’t even get a chance to amass that power. All the power that you should have grown has come to be used only to maintain your existence by opposing your destiny.”

Yes, everything was twisted from the start.

“The day you were originally supposed to go on the path of a hero.”

[Those who hate heroes. Come here.]

“By reading the flyers of her followers, she was caught up in the twists of fate she had caused and derailed her course.”

“no……”

“A hero, not a villain. That was the path you should have taken.”

Even if you deny yourself, it keeps coming up.

The future when I didn’t see the flyer that day. After that, he became a member of society even though he lacked strength, and while growing distrust of society at the bottom… … .

Nevertheless, the book that fell on the floor was teaching me that the future I should have moved on was to walk the path of a hero overcoming distrust, awaken that power, and grow into a hero that supports the world.

And in that future, I was able to achieve everything I wanted, unlike now.

Conquering everything called evil with this hand, according to his wishes.

I am going the opposite of what I want now, and firmly believing that it is right.

“Gingerbread. You who have given up even your own name in order to walk the wrong way.”

In the midst of feeling confused by such a truth, Laplace met the eye level with the seated me.

“You are your

You can’t do anything with your hands because you’re serving her. You are born with the power to control her own fate,

If you stay by her side, you won’t be able to achieve anything like you have ever been.”

A truth that does not change no matter how much you deny it.

The voice that whispered it was so polite, even like a gentleman.

“So, if you wish for strength, let me correct the wrong fate from now on.”

But why?

For that moment alone, this whisper seemed to be from the devil.

“You lose allegiance to her. And you are following the path you are supposed to take.”

You should never reach out your hand.

Nevertheless, as a sweet delusion that cannot be ignored.

***

“Do you remember the man named Vanguard?”

It was past midnight, and it was about dawn.

The Transcendent, who still admires the moon, quietly asked the vassal who was guarding him.

“Ah, the hero you met in the mountains?’

“What do you think of him?”

“What do you think and sleep… I don’t really care.”

If he goes into operation in earnest, I don’t know, but he is clearly infiltrating society right now.

Unless you find a suitable opportunity, you don’t want to pay any direct attention to either the hero or the villain. Naturally, he refrains from investigating each hero he met in the mountains.

At best, is it just a known name for defeating Seol Hwa-ran in the news?

Of course, he didn’t catch it himself, but if he really was McCoy’s minion, he’d probably have received a multi-gift treatment.

If that’s the case, the total amount would be equivalent to the S-class.

It’s not just the executive ranks of Spiritas or Ouroboros, it’s not something the weakest E-class can win.

“I wonder what it means to be a hero by acting like that, but… … . Does he have anything to worry about?”

“I can’t help but be concerned. He resembles Brad in many ways.”

“Looks like you… … .”

Anatomy shrugs her chin and thinks for a moment.

After looking back on his memories, he said, recalling the time he met him as a teacher.

“Certainly, when I saw him taking off the mask for a while, I thought it was a common impression.”

Widespread everywhere… … .

If I were to pick the most ordinary impression in the world, it would be that kind of face.

No, not just the face, but also the inside.

So it was predictable.

The fact that the current figure he had was the fate that the man he considered as his companion should have originally walked.

“If, at least, I hadn’t come to this planet… … . Brad may have walked the hero’s path just like he did.”

A transcendent who is still sitting on the bed and looking up at the moonlit night.

But the hands on his knees were trembling slightly.

“My existence has led me down the wrong path from the start. … .”

It was a sight I had never seen before when I was in the organization.

I couldn’t even imagine how it felt for a human being.

“The boss, the guy… … .”

“love.”

What do you think.

Before the question could be finished, she spoke quietly and turned to Anatomy.

“… … By your standards, what I feel for him is the feeling I would define.”

It is not clearly certain.

It’s just a rough idea of ​​what I’ve learned about humans over the past three years.

Just thinking of that face brings a smile, and I want to be by his side anytime, any time.

If this body reacts in response to such a mindset, the pounding felt when thinking of the opposite s*x is definitely an emotion that can be defined as love.

“Of course, I didn’t have that feeling from the beginning. I just want to see his future with a future I don’t know… … . At the time, all I had was such a petty curiosity.”

But that curiosity was also considered more important than anything at the time.

He came down to this planet to fulfill a mission he didn’t know who gave it, and even then, the limits were clearly visible, and he was fed up with the foreordained future… … .

An incident called a ‘miracle’ that came to him at such a moment led to a whim of life that he was willing to give up on.

‘I want to see the end of the future that I cannot foresee.’

At the time, she was only thinking about it.

“… It didn’t take long for me to realize that it was too greedy.”

Yes, because this world is so cruel.

Weakened after the war that day, he could no longer display his dignity as a transcendent.

Still wishing for the organization to be rebuilt, he wanted to entrust his existence to another organization, but they completely betrayed his expectations and prepared to use his own limbs.

Using the leader of a powerful organization called Ouroboros as their tool. Furthermore, by filling the void in the organization, they will achieve the ambition of conquest of the continent that they have not achieved.

“I thought I had to live up to the expectations he ran to save me from them.”

For the first time, I had something I wanted, not a mission.

That’s why I erased the beings that were holding me back with my insufficient strength and approached him.

“When he sacrificed so much and was put into his arms… At that time, I couldn’t understand why he was so sad.”

Gradually, the gaze that was drawn from the sky turned to his own hand.

“At the time, I did not understand the human mind at all. But even in such an ignorant country, I could see that he would not be able to move forward.”

very small hands.

But the fingertips that exist in my memory must have been smaller than they are now.

“So I asked him. Could you please teach me how to live as a human being?”

It’s just that we both have no strength and we can’t ask anyone for help, so let’s infiltrate society.

That’s just sophistry.

Trying to understand humans in order to know the goodness of judgment toward humans was also just an excuse to convince him.

I just want to understand him.

Because I thought that if I looked at the world at eye level with people like him, I might be able to understand him.

“In the life of disguise that started like that, I realized how helpless and ignorant the existence of a child was. Gradually, I realized that even adults who grew up from that would not be able to withstand all the dangers in the world.”

I gradually realize how small a human being is compared to this vast world.

From that point on, I learned about the existence of human beings one by one.

long process.

But the realization was enough for a moment.

“And at some point I realized it. Why was he so desperate at the time?”

Why did he weep while hugging this weakened body?

Why did he blame himself when he saw the person who thought he made his wish come true?

The fundamental reason for understanding it was the realization that, ironically, he was born with the wrong fate.

Because of his weakness, he could not protect the one he served…

The fact that what made the weakness of those who fell into such despair was, in fact, was the fact that he wanted to watch him.

“It must be strange not to despair when you drive a stake into your idol with your own hands.”

Even though they regard each other as idols, the lack of each other makes it impossible to pursue anything.

Isn’t that a tragic story?