I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods

Chapter 33

I Became A Part Time Employee For Gods Chapter 33

#33. Swordsman Yu Dam-deok! (2)

Fat! Fat!

The familiar sound of quenching rang in my ears.

I stared blankly at Hephaestus’ magical hammering.

I was the one who threw up my hands at Ju Soo-yul’s confident answer, saying it was nonsense.

because.

First of all, the name value of the currency used in the world of gods.

Even the mid-level rookie Zhou Juyul didn’t have the money to make a sun chariot and a fake sun, let alone a low-level god myself.

Of course, I don’t know the exact cost of the request, but I’m saying that there’s no choice if you don’t listen.

But, as always, Soo-yul just said to me with an expressionless face, “Let’s go.”

Since there was no specific solution, I ended up flying here on Apollo’s horses.

But…

‘I was very mistaken.’

No matter how kind Hephaestus is, how can he trust us, who have no money, to create a fake sun?…

As soon as we could do that, Hephaestus chuckled and said he understood.

He even added that both would be completed in three days and three nights.

For a moment, I thought I heard wrong.

Are you going to stay up all night for three days and make a fake sun and a new solar carriage for us who have no money?

Why on earth would you do something like that!

However, Hephaestus chuckled, saying that he could do this much because he owed Juryul a lot of debt.

I owe a lot of debt.

What on earth do you owe me so much that I can even make the sun for free?

Regardless of my shocked expression, the transaction between Juryul and Hephaestus ended so neatly.

That was just a few minutes ago.

‘Anyway, no matter how hard I try, there’s no end to this guy.’

I looked at Ju Soo-yul, who was leafing through books in the place where the Gods’ library was piled up.

‘Even when I asked him what happened, he didn’t even give me a proper answer.’

The address rate is always like this.

He picks up people and puts them down with an expression that says he knows everything about the world… Perhaps

because he sensed my uncertain gaze, Ju Soo-yul closed the book and pointed toward the entrance with his chin.

What… follow me?

why? He asked with his mouth, but Jooyul opened the door and left the blacksmith shop without saying a word.

‘If anyone sees you, they’ll think you’re going to fight.’

That guy’s expressionless expression.

I thought we had become quite close, but when I looked back, I saw that he was always in a daze.

I took the whining dwarves away and followed the address out of the blacksmith shop.

The panoramic view of Limnos Island unfolded before my eyes.

Mountain ranges ringed with emerald sea clouds and vast grasslands.

Shoot!

The cool wind blows, causing all the grass to lie down.

Hephaestus’ blacksmith shop stood tall in the middle of an incredibly beautiful island.

“The weather is great.”

As I continued to stretch, Jooyul looked out at the sea and spoke quietly.

“You know what I said earlier.”

“Is there one or two things you said earlier?”

Whenever I get a chance, I wonder what will happen in the future… and what about you at that time…

Even though he is telling me everything in order to survive, I don’t know if his body is okay as he uses his foresight ability like that.

“You said there was work to be done in the future to prevent the war of the gods.”

My head turned at those words.

“Oh, you said it wasn’t the right time and you didn’t tell me?”

After defeating Neptune, he returned to modern times and talked a lot with Jooyul.

Most of the conversation was about her precognitive abilities and what she would do with her part-time job among the gods in the future, but there was a time when Joo-yul started talking seriously and then changed the topic again.

After making people really curious…

“Okay.”

“What on earth is that?”

What was it that made me hesitate so much?

Despite my curious questions, Soo-yul’s face didn’t change at all.

“Actually, that’s all we’re going to do from now on.”

“what?”

“That’s the only way you can stop the war of the gods.”

“No, what do you mean? “Why are you taking such a long time?”

If you know what it is, you will be able to respond.

“Don’t make me feel frustrated, just talk quickly…!”

“We need to bring in a priest.”

“…What kind of thing?”

Is that the word ‘priest’ I just heard?

So… a priest who serves God?

Priests?

I opened my eyes and looked up, and Ju Sooyul finally made eye contact with me.

Shoot!

The blowing wind felt unfamiliar, different from before.

“…Hey, wait a minute, you’re a priest. You probably know that I am human. “He’s not really God.”

Just because humans have priests doesn’t mean they’re suddenly making a movie about a cult leader.

But Ju Soo-yul’s face was resolute.

“Priests are very powerful beings. “You cannot stop the war of the gods on your own.”

“Why does that powerful being follow me? “Your prediction may be wrong.”

Anyway, Ju Ju-yul believes too much in his foresight ability. Isn’t it true that foresight can be wrong?

“What if you’re wrong, not me?”

I couldn’t say anything to Jusoyul’s cold question.

“If you’re wrong, tens of thousands, if not millions, of people will die?”

At those words, a person’s face appeared in my mind.

My mom is currently living a second life.

ha. I took a deep sigh.

Jo Soo-yul looked straight ahead again and said, as if he knew that would happen.

“don’t worry. Bringing in a priest is not as old-fashioned as you think.”

As Damdeok remained silent, Jusoyul continued his explanation.

“When a lesser god’s spiritual power exceeds 50,000, the power ‘God’s Call’ is unlocked. “That’s where it starts.”

My physical strength was currently 30,000.

20,000 from now…

I feel like I’ve already become quite strong in the human world, but when it comes to this world of gods, I feel like I’m becoming ridiculously small.

“Is the power of God’s calling the power to designate priests?”

“okay. “As long as there is a call from God, you can call a priest and fight with you at any time.”

And the words that followed were truly shocking.

The number of my priests in the prophecy that Ju Ju-yul saw….

“Twelve?! “I have twelve priests?”

“okay. “They are also scattered across different dimensions.”

“Somewhere in another dimension?”

“You saw it on God’s part-time job window. “Right now, you can only do part-time jobs for each continent, but when your spiritual power exceeds 50,000, part-time jobs for each dimension will be unlocked.”

“So which dimension are you talking about?”

“…There are a lot. Can you tell me everything?”

her.

It was truly crazy and mind-blowing.

How many times have we faced death in the world of Greek mythology?

But now we have to go to a whole other level.

Addressing my complicated face, Jooyul spoke words of comfort for the first time.

“You don’t have to worry too much. Fortunately, we have the first priest in our world. “If we first subjugate him and leave, it will be of great help to our military power in the future.”

“Did you say that all priests are powerful beings?”

“okay. “They are all very powerful beings.”

It wasn’t much of a consolation, but it was a little better than before.

Still, wouldn’t the next step be a little easier if there was at least one strong priest?

‘okay. ‘I’ve become quite strong too.’

Not only does it have power and talent, but it also has the ability to command the famous Cerberus and Sun Wolves.

Plus, if I could command powerful priests…

Thinking about that, I felt a little at ease.

“So…”

Suddenly, the ending of Jusoyul’s sentence slows down.

What’s making me anxious again?

I looked at him like he was telling me to stop now, but he wasn’t the type to be discouraged by something like that.

Addressul, who was looking at me intently, muttered dryly.

“Let’s increase our physical strength as much as possible here.”

My expression naturally frowned.

Increasing one’s spiritual power means that one must engage in self-indulgence by any means necessary.

This is because it is already the default in my head.

“It’s impossible here. “The dwarves and Hephaestus already know each other.”

The corner of Soo-yul’s mouth rose slightly at my blunt answer.

“it is not so. “New gods have come here.”

I turned my gaze to follow the direction indicated by the address.

“Ah…”

That was the end of what I said.

A cute building seen behind the blacksmith shop. On the roof there was written in big, rough letters:

[Hephaestus’ Academy!]

[No entry except for the lowest level god officials]

Haha.

A long sigh escaped.

Since it was the lowest level new academy, it was obvious without even looking at what Soo-yul was thinking.

As if looking into my thoughts, Soo-yul added.

“Hephaestus created it himself because he was tired of looking for a part-time job at a blacksmith shop.”

“okay. But what is that?”

I deliberately pretended not to know.

Please

, please, don’t specify.

But Soo-yul was looking at me with an expression telling me not to use any unnecessary measures.

“It’s an academy.”

“huh.”

“Who else is here besides Hephaestus and the dwarves?”

“…there is none.”

“Then who teaches the students?”

…I knew it would be like this.

“Don’t do it for no reason even though you know. There is a shortage of academy instructors. That too, swordsmanship instructor.”

I let out a long sigh as I looked at Ju Soo-yul’s mouth as he spoke with emphasis.

* * *

A variety of chick scenes were gathered in a classroom

inside a fairly neat wooden building .

A strange man standing in front of them.

“…My name is Yu Dam-deok.”

Curious eyes turn to Damdeok! I was hooked.

‘This is what happens in the end.’

I asked why they had created such an academy and didn’t have any proper instructors, but Joo-yul didn’t even budge.

You may not know this as a mid-level rookie, but I asked if I, a low-level rookie, was qualified to teach you, but I already got Hephaestus’ permission.

There was no escape hole.

Moreover, it was true that I needed to increase my physical strength.

‘We can’t just sit idle until the sun carriage is completed.’

So this is what ended up happening.

And the unexpected appearance of a daily instructor must have been a very interesting sight for the lowest-level student gods.

A god with hair made of leaves raised his hand and asked.

“Instructor, what kind of god are you?”

“He is the god of the sword.”

I spoke confidently, but after a while, a sense of self-destruction came over me.

Geomshin (??).

This looked really cool when I just looked at it on the profile, but when I actually said it out loud, it was a very embarrassing word.

A god with a head made of flames like Tongki, the dodgeball king, laughed mischievously.

“I’m good at using a sword too, and since we’re low-level gods, it doesn’t make much of a difference, right?”

He asked his partner in a whisper, but it was heard all the way up front.

A stone block that looked like a golem next to him slowly nodded and agreed with the words of Dodgeball King Tongki.

“right. “You can’t even make a scratch on my body with a sword.”

“Kkkkkk. yes?”

Dodgeball King Tongki grinned and looked at Damdeok.

The other student gods take turns looking at Damdeok and Dodgeball King Tongki as if they are interested.

But Damdeok was unperturbed.

Instead, he quietly turned around and wrote down what a sword was on the wooden blackboard.

I came here as an instructor.

The thing that plays the biggest role in increasing spiritual strength is reverence.

Rather than direct combat, if I teach these chick gods my knowledge and make them feel in awe…

“Kikik, look at me. You can’t say anything. They say lower-level gods are no different from us~”

Grump!

The spirit chalk in Damdeok’s hand broke.

Damdeok slowly turned to the student gods and said with a forced smile.

“It’s best to learn with a black body. Everyone go out.”