Since the second test was easily passed, he thought the third test could also be taken lightly.
But he lost his confidence as soon as he entered and saw the cave.
If it hadnât been for you, Ruel could see himself as soon as he entered the cave.
âAre you going to let me pass through right away this time?â
The third test to gain the power was seemingly simple, go to the end of the cave.
However, this place is called the Doppelgangerâs Cave, and if you go inside, a person identical to you appears.
In the novel, only Ganien could reach the end of the cave and gain the power.
âYouâre selfish, Ruel.â
Wouldnât it be scary to hear your own voice talking to you like this?
However, Ruel ignored it and walked forward because he knew that the trial left by the hero was an illusion.
It was neither dark nor wet inside the cave, so there was no problem with walking.
âHow many died for your wish? How selfish is this?â
âArenât you worried about how many people will be harmed by your presence? The Red Ash already attacked the mansion, whatâs next? Apor? Sisel? There could be raids in any of the towns.â
âItâs hard, isnât it? Isnât that body frustrating? Why should you be the only one suffering? It hurts, it hurts again, donât you want to let it all go?â
Although it was an illusion, the problem was it knew his situation too well, bringing up every private thought and flaw he had.
Ruel inhaled Breath.
âYou must be anxious. You describe it as a leash, but you donât trust anyone after all. All you have is a sick body. What do you have, Ruel?â
âYou talk a lot.â
In the novel, the cave was described as short, but it felt longer than I thought.
Illusions continued to appear, bringing out all the worries he had hidden in his mind.
Little by little, it became unpleasant.
ââŚ!â
Ruelâs feet stopped.
The illusion had turned into Kim Han, not Ruel.
âCan you go back to your original place? Ruel, no, Kim Han. Why arenât you scared when youâre stuck in a novel and donât even know the end of it? Are you doing well? Are you overcoming it?â
Ruel was agitated for the first time.
âI know you more than anyone else.â
But that was it.
He was caught off guard by his old self for a moment.
âGet lost.â
Ruel passed by Kim Han with his middle finger raised.
It was only then that the end was visible.
âItâs nothing.â
It was already in the past, regardless of what he said or not, pretending to be himself.
It was much too late for him to have any regrets about the past, it was more important to solve what was happening currently.
Cough. Cough.
Ruel grabbed some of the pieces of a fractured sculpture in front of him.
â You who possess the power of recovery and the power of resistance. You have successfully completed my test. Physical pain is not the only pain. Memories can dig within you at any time. No one can be free from the pain of memory. Thatâs why I chose you.
It was a very arrogant statement.
âNo, I chose you.â
So, Ruel also corrected what the sculpture said with an arrogant expression.
â I will protect you from pain. I will hide you from pain and return your pain to the enemy who gave you pain.
The fragments permeated into Ruelâs body.
Wi-ing.
Wee-ing.
The two powers wept as if welcoming the new power.
âThe Power of Reflection.â
Ruel smiled mischievously.
It was a power that Ganien used instead of a shield, but Ruel planned to use it differently.
He built a strong wall on my body that couldnât stand Mana.
Now his body was like a broken pipe.
When water is sourced through a broken pipe it can leak here and there, drenching the surroundings and when it rains, the foreign water will enter the pipe and pollute it.
It would be easier to change the pipe itself, but he was unable to do so. He could only block the holes here and there. It would fix some of the problems.
Using the power of reflection, Mana from the outside can be reflected from the inside to the outside.
Ruel closed his eyes for a moment and looked back at his Mana.
After increasing the power and stretching it quickly, it definitely will last longer.
âPtui.â
Ruel spat out a little blood and raised the corners of his mouth.
All right, then.
As the power of reflection and resistance grows more and more, he will be able to use magic stably.
In order to live for himself was Ruelâs seventh goal.
Must be able to withstand mana.
Ruel turned around.
Now there was nothing to do here.
He stopped and stood tall.
â Stop gaining this power now.
ââŚ?â
It was written in Mana.
Naturally, there was no unique color of mana that it should have.
âWhat is this?â
Ruel opened his mouth.
âCassion.â
âYes.â Cassion replied, popping out of Ruelâs shadow.
âWhoâs here?â Ruel asked, pointing to the handwriting.
Cassion couldnât have known if someone had come.
âNo one came.â
Cassionâs eyes sharpened.
There was only one thing that he had missed before.
Leo.
âLeo.â
At Ruelâs call, Leo jumped up and stood in front of Ruel.
Leo looked at Cassion with resentment.
âWhy did you suddenly disappear? This body hates being alone. I learned from Ruel that itâs basic manners to talk before you goâŚ
Sniff.
Leo smelled something and circled around the writing.
âThis smell is close to nature but is human.
Leo tilted his head.
âDo you mean a spirit?â
âItâs not a spirit.
âDo you know where it went?â
âThe smell still lingers.
He wagged his tail and moved after the smell.
Leo got out of the cave and headed for the forest.
Soon he stopped and looked at Ruel. His ears are drooping.
âItâs gone from here.
âThereâs another writing.â
Cassion pointed to a mana inscription on a tree.
â Always stay with the Great Purifier.
â Stop gaining more of that power. Keep this in mind.
Ha, Ruel laughed.
âMy head hurts.â
As Cassion said, my mind became complicated.
Someone knew Leo was a great purifier.
He also knew that Ruel had acquired the power left behind by the hero.
â⌠Who the hell?â
If Cassion is an opponent that cannot be caught unaware, how strong are they? There was only one power left.
Ruel exhaled quietly as he watched the gradually disappearing writing.
***
â⌠Another one has disappeared.â
The man looked at the two round tattoos on his body.
There were only two left.
***
Squish.
Cassion said as he offered hot water.
âI am ashamed of myself.â
The voice was heavy.
Ruel, staring blankly at the window, opened his mouth.
âI must know for sure whether it is an enemy or an ally because if you canât protect me, my life is already wasted.â
As soon as Drianna saw Leo for the first time, she noticed the existence of the spirit.
The man who wrote Manaâs handwriting saw Leo, so he could notice that he was a spirit just like Drianna did.
If you look at it so broadly, there is a possibility that he might have noticed that Leo was a great purifier, even if you read it in a book or heard it somewhere.
But the power in his body.
Cassion, Ganien, and Uncle knew there was something, but they didnât know what exactly.
I went to get the power left by the hero, but the burden increased significantly.
âLeo.â
Leo raised his face buried in a rice bowl and pricked his ears.
âYou said heâs close to nature, what does that mean?â
Leoâs eyes rolled.
âHe is human, but he doesnât seem to be human. It smells like a spirit about to return to nature. To Spirits, returning to nature means death.
âSo, what is it?â
Ruel didnât understand when he heard it.
âI donât know. But he is not a being outside of nature, so he is not a being that disturbs order.
âAt least itâs not evil?â
âRight. Existences that are out of natural order must be purified by a great purifier. That is the task of this body.
Leo proudly uttered this sentence and then proceeded to bury his face in the bowl of rice.
Chomp. Chomp.
â Always stay with the Great Purifier.
Ruel tapped his thigh, recalling the words written in Mana.
âIf the great purifierâs job is to purify beings out of order, does that mean that someone against natureâs order will appear in the future? So you sent me that message? If notâŚâ
The uncertainty was very uncomfortable.
âLeo, what exactly do you mean by out of natural order?â
Leo tilted his head from side to side and wagged his tail.
âHonestly, I donât know. I just heard that you will know those who are out of natureâs order when you see it. This bodyâŚ
Soon the wobbly tail stopped.
âThis body, this body is a half-wit so it will be a big deal if a person who deviates from natureâs law appears because it cannot be purified!
He seemed to have just figured out the problem by moving left and right as if he were confused.
âNever mind. No one treats you like an idiot.â
âRight! You donât treat this body as a fool here. So this body is very happy.
Leoâs tail wobbled again.
Ruel tapped his thigh again and turned his eyes to see the food in front of him.
It was not a problem to be solved by thinking unless the person who engraved the letter materialized.
âLetâs eat, with what little of my appetite remains.â
âWhat did you get there?â Cassion, who was listening in on the conversation, asked.
Ruel immediately swallowed the meat in his mouth and held out an unused fork.
âThrow it gently.â
âNo. Itâs going to get stuck wherever I throw it.â
âThen just throw it near me.â
Cassion had no choice but to hold the fork because his heart would hurt if he refused further orders.
âWhat are you thinking? You know what happens when I attack Ruel-nim.â
âDonât worry, throw it lightly.â
Cassion focused on his finger and threw it with force only slightly touching the hem of Ruelâs clothes.
Ting.
It was a very short moment, but Cassion saw a powder appear and push the fork.
It was different from magic.
âWhatâs that power?â
âThe power of reflection.â
âCan magic also reflect?â
âIâm not sure.â
âHow much force can you reflect?â Cassionâs voice was filled with concern.
The power of reflection.
It may sound like anything could be reflected by the tone, but there was no absolute power.
Especially when youâve just gained strength, youâll be very weak.
âDonât worry. I donât intend to use it like a shield, because Iâm going to fill in the parts that my body lacks with that power.â
âYou thought well. This has made it more bearable with mana. Congratulations.â
Cassion clapped his hands lightly.
âSo, Cassion, letâs do a test. We need to figure out how much power this has. We have plenty of time, donât you think?â