I tried to spread poison in my own way, but there’s no big change in the Kingdom of Anselus.
It seems not everything goes as expected.
Well, if it did, I’d be a god.
The fortunate thing is that people with purple hair, including the Anselus royal family, aren’t discriminated against.
So if nothing special happens, all the harvesters in the Kingdom of Anselus will survive.
Good.
This went as expected.
Now, dragging out time is advantageous for me.
People who received my blessing.
No, since I’m alone on this bottom anyway, I’ll call them harvesters.
Harvesters are biologically superior to relatively ordinary people.
First, when they accept me and their light is dyed black, not only does their body recover, but their physical abilities are enhanced.
It means not only that they become stronger and faster, but their minds also improve. I don’t know why such effects occur just by sharing myself, but I should use it since I can.
So when harvesters rise up, they will spread more and farther.
Especially in the first world, many people start from above middle rather than having fallen to the bottom. These will spread even further.
Like Tis’s descendants.
As the descendants of harvesters increase like that, an opportunity to rise up again will come.
Maybe by then, I’ll be able to catch the witch who deceived and ran away from me.
But witch hunting is a secondary goal.
I’m really angry that she deceived and ran away from me, but if asked whether I absolutely need to catch her to achieve my purpose, well…
Yasle’s technique is already enough.
No, actually it’s not enough.
Yasle’s memories have the problem of being too large in capacity.
Still, I can’t use Hyunkeshuni’s technique.
Even if I remove just the trap part, there’s a possibility that I can’t be called with just the techniques Hyunkeshuni knows.
Analyzing the trap Hyunkeshuni dug, it throws a fishing line down, pulls the monster that’s dragged there into a human body, and turns it into a hard stone.
If it’s thinking of sealing with that, I need to enter that person’s body.
But the fishing line didn’t fall to the bottom where I am.
10 times. The fact that it never touched the bottom in all those attempts means there’s a high possibility that the problem is with the technique, not the summoner.
It means Hyunkeshuni’s trap had no chance of catching me in the first place.
No, what on earth is this kid doing?
She seems to have lived for a long time, but something feels amateurish.
Well, if you look up information on the Witch of Joy, it only appears in trivial folktales or damage reports.
She doesn’t cause major incidents.
Maybe that’s why she survived.
Anyway, the more I think about this witch, the angrier I get, so I’ll ignore her a bit and think about something else.
Now, I’ve reverted all the information being put into my head back to Yasle’s knowledge.
But this side is still too large in capacity.
If it were a book, they would have generally accepted it all in 3 years, but Yasle’s knowledge takes 10 years as a baseline. Maybe because of that, many die before sending all the knowledge.
Even if I can adjust time, that person needs to accept it over a long period.
Otherwise, their brain melts and becomes porridge.
Even if I send it, spending such a long time, another problem arises.
Hyunkeshuni’s book didn’t have any other purpose than summoning, but when I give Yasle’s memories, they use the magic he uses.
And most problems are solved with that.
If it’s solved?
There’s no need to call me.
So they eat well, live well, breed well…
If only they did that, a foothold would be prepared for me to rise later, but reality isn’t so easy.
Basically, because the magic entangled in the summoning magic is ethically evil magic, harvesters meet a miserable end.
They seem to rise up a little, but then suddenly ride a roller coaster and crash to the bottom. If this were stocks, all items would be plastered in dark blue now. Red means profit, and blue means loss.
Moreover, I’ve set the option to take everything when it’s all over, so I can’t sell when it’s red.
So when a harvester’s life turns blue.
In other words, when their life starts to be ruined.
Then they might get desperate and call me, but by the time a harvester’s life rises and then turns downward, they’ve already become criminals like extremely vicious murderers.
It means a life on the run.
It’s difficult to use summoning magic that requires at least dozens of sacrifices.
Still, as I watched for a while, I noticed something: the sacrifices for summoning me aren’t just any people, but need to be selected.
Especially the person who becomes my vessel is an extremely rare ingredient. Rebecca Rolfe was also a sacrifice Yasle searched for for a long time.
If I follow the magic for finding that sacrifice, it connects to memories from the time in the Luminous Theocratic State. It’s likely that it wasn’t originally magic for finding sacrifices, or it might be magic for finding people needed by the Luminous Theocratic State.
The Luminous Theocratic State didn’t have a culture of offering living sacrifices.
This is not certain since it’s like guessing while only watching the video of a foreign country’s movie, but it probably wasn’t sacrifices.
And seeing that most of the people found like that appear in scenes receiving high-level education in the Luminous Theocratic State, there’s a high possibility they’re people with some spiritual ability.
Then, Rebecca Rolfe would be like that too.
Could she be like a shaman?
Maybe because of that, now excluding the first world, there are 281 harvesters moving, but only 3 of them are attempting.
For reference, those 281 people are living in different worlds each.
It’s not just worlds between medieval and modern by the faded man’s standards. There are worlds like wuxia, though it’s not exactly that term but a completely different name.
Of course, there are worlds like modern ones, and worlds like the future too.
But I think it’s a bit much that I often see people satisfying their desires while watching erotic videos as we go towards the future.
Anyway, there are people doing that in virtual reality, and there are humans being farmed by mechanical devices like in some movies.
The latter woke up in a tank full of strange liquid as soon as they received my blessing. And then they burned up in the beam shot by the machine managing it.
Malignant mutation, they say?
Well, of course that would happen if the tubes and chips embedded in their head pop out.
This also happened in another future world. It’s a world where identity is proven by implants embedded in the body.
When a person became a harvester, the chip embedded in their body was shattered and their identity suddenly disappeared. And becoming like an illegal immigrant, they were dragged to a camp.
Am I incompatible with developed worlds?
That would be troublesome.
Fortunately, out of the 281 people in 281 types of worlds, only five are futuristic worlds.
I can gain from the rest.
I check my goals while watching the worlds flow.
First, the most important goal.
Obtaining warmth.
And the main goal for that.
Establishing an automatic warmth harvesting system.
I can see a future where this can be partially completed.
I created harvesters to gather warmth on my behalf. If they kill people, the warmth of the dead flows into me.
Based on this, I made plans to spread harvesters to numerous worlds in the future to obtain warmth.
But there’s a limit to the numbers. Even if I truly become a blessing dispenser and produce harvesters, production can’t keep up if the population increases beyond a certain point.
Fortunately, this time I discovered that this is passed down through bloodlines. It means that although I’m not inside, the contract is already completed.
So if I find and push myself in, it’s done without needing to contract separately!
And if it’s a place with many such descendants, I can go to that world without a special body. I’ll have to find out step by step whether this works unconditionally or if there are conditions.
Even if I can’t rise up, harvesters increase automatically.
However, this is a bit uneasy, so I want to create proxies to make harvesters on my behalf. I blessed hundreds of people in the first world, but only gained one person?
The yield is the problem. The yield.
But I still can’t grasp how to make blessing proxies.
I need a breakthrough.
I’m wondering if I should leak something like a pseudo-religion startup special lecture that even monkeys can do once the summoning method is somewhat on track.
For now, since there’s Yasle, it seems I can patch together what he did when creating the Future Hope Church.
Looking at it like this, it really was worth being patient for a long time.
Yasle’s memories are truly a treasure trove.
This is why witches are no good.
Let’s summarize.
Need to improve summoning method.
Check possibility of blessing proxies.
Torment the witch.
I hope I can do the last one if possible.
Huh?
While observing harvesters that rise briefly then plummet like ghosts before spitting out warmth and disappearing, a big event occurred in the first world.
A great famine hit the entire continent.
I didn’t feel it because I was watching through people’s eyes.
I just saw some harvesters being killed, or suddenly killing people who looked like farmers, but the king explains in a meeting that it’s already the second year of poor harvests.
And it’s like that in all countries, they say.
They’re releasing stored grains and moving for relief, but it seems that’s not simple.
A noble who became a harvester is quite a high noble, but they’re eating only one meal a day.
I don’t know if a Little Ice Age has come here or if a volcano erupted somewhere, but it’s quite a severe famine.
While watching all along, hoping harvesters won’t decrease much because of this, a strange flow emerged.
They shout this:
Outer god.
Yes.
People who believe in me have appeared. I thought no one would believe in a god who’s already dead, but it seems people don’t think that way.
Rather, saying the Holy Spirit Religion did this by killing our god, they rose up bringing up an incident that happened over 4 years ago by their standards.
Ah, right. About 4 years have passed since I evaporated after being hit by the Holy Spirit’s beam in the first world.
Usually such riots would head towards the king in the capital, but this time the arrows headed towards the Holy Spirit Religion. Priests of the Holy Spirit Religion are even being killed.
And that’s in the Kingdom of Anselus.
The logic the new group put forward was quite vicious.
This famine came because the Holy Spirit killed the Outer God.
If that’s not the case, is the Holy Spirit trying to kill us?
Has God abandoned us?
Among them, there were Holy Spirit Religion people trying to incite that I cursed them as I died, but unfortunately it didn’t work.
Too many people saw how I died.
And the fact that I was the god who gave strength to people in despair was really important.
Our god who picked up even the people the Holy Spirit Religion abandoned couldn’t have abandoned us.
The first world has a worldview similar to early modern Europe. So priests were high-ranking. They were people the poor could hardly dare to look at.
You know which side is more persuasive without me saying.
I spoke thinking about the separation of religion and politics, but looking there, primitive religion is becoming religion again.
I paid a little more attention to the first world.