"It's unacceptable to me, Seraphim."
"I'm not asking your permission, Thronus. It must be done. You have to understand that. Why? Are you afraid he's committed a lot of crimes?"
"..."
"..."
"My faith is firm, but..."
"You're curious, too, Thronus, about how many sins this traitor must've committed, even if you truly believe him. Aren't you?"
"..."
"It's necessary for us to really be together. My heart aches, too, but it can't be helped. We need to make sure. This man betrayed us, after all, even if he's actually been brainwashed by demons. If he's really a good man, then what's meant to happen will happen. We need to know this so we can move together. This is what I require. Thronus, there is no more compromise."
"..."
The silver pigeon biting his lips came into view.
I knew he would try to figure something out, but the conclusion seemed to have been made faster than I thought. When I peeked to the side, I saw Kim Hyunsung still not moving.
"..."
Swords were still piercing through his body.
I thought that pulling out the swords stuck in his neck and head would help him breathe again, but that wasn't possible at all.
Regardless, he didn't seem to be breathing. He had to open his eyes at the moment of crisis and help me, but he didn't move.
The platinum swords stood out. Perhaps those were what Seraphim called 'the sword of judgment.'
'I think I know.'
I thought I could deduce what his power was and what that platinum sword did. Of course, it was just a hypothesis based on the weapons that filled the sky.
'Did Kim Hyunsung commit a crime?'
Of course, Kim Hyunsung must've committed a crime.
I didn't know if it was based on his standard or the universal standards, but Kim Hyunsung clearly committed a crime in his life.
He was swept away by war and killed and turned away from others to survive.
There might've been events that he couldn't bring to tell me. However, it wasn't enough to turn him into that.
All things considered, there were too many swords stuck in Kim Hyunsung.
Not all of them could even strike his body. There were so many swords on the ground as well.
'No way.'
If the standard of sin was based on the pigeons, then it was roughly understandable.
What might not be a sin by human standards could be judged as such by their standards.
Such a sight could be possible if all the activities that unnecessarily consumed resources or disturb the continent's balance were judged and calculated as crimes.
However, it was just another hypothesis. I accepted that he was transcendental, but he was not at all perfect.
Neither the gods nor his proximity was perfect. It was impossible to judge whether there were sins in the life that had been lived so far.
Building such a system was tantamount to building a one-dimensional justice.
If he had been able to use his power to create a system that judged sins, he would've been on Benignore and the other gods' sides.
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Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)
FantasyTITLE Regressor Instruction Manual (회귀자 사용설명서) BY 흙수저 TRANSLATOR *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* STORY One day, I was summoned to this world. Beasts poured out, and an incredible crisis came. My talents couldn't have been worse. [The p...
