Chrysanthemum and Iris

Chapter 3 _ Starting to watch.

Good evening!

One question: should I add relationships where Cale is involved? Please, do not hesitate to answer!!!!

And the first reaction finally came!

*clap sounds*

Seriously, it was harder than I expected, but when I looked at it, I was at 5,000 words and far from the end of chapter 1 of the novel. So I thought, um, why not try to use the idea of one of the people in the comment and have them react to the end of the war in both worlds? That's why I finished the chapter without finishing putting the whole chapter 1 of the novel. I hope you understand.

Oh, before I forget: A MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!!

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Chapter 3 _ Starting to watch.

Black smoke accumulated at the front of the room, to a height of about 4 feet, forming a rectangular object with black edges and a gray middle.

Is this an object new to the people of both worlds, perhaps an invention of God?

'A movie TV?'

People who knew were silent. It would take a lot of work to explain that the object doesn't work through magic or divine power.

Choi Han was a little excited now, he remembers seeing how the movies had good qualities in theaters, thanks to his nephew's memories. He was wondering if the images would be as good as those. But remembering that the life of Cale-nim and his friends would be exposed there, his small smile faded.

Choi Han really thinks that Gods do what they want and when they want. Cale-nim was finally resting, but here they were again, on the move. Okay, he knows it's to prevent the destruction of the worlds, but even so the Gods are disturbing the peace that had been formed.

{Chapter 2: When I Opened My Eyes (1)}

The gray color turned into a black background and white words were written on it.

Non-tech-savvy people were in awe. It's like a video playback of a magic ball, but much bigger and more realistic.

"Chapter?" Rosalyn* murmured. But apparently nothing goes unnoticed by the God in this room.

"Yes. The history of each world is written like a novel, the person who has the most weight in that world is more likely to have the history of the world written from his perspective. And that's what happens to Cale Henituse, he became the most important, the most precious variable on the day you took the body you have now, so things are told by your eyes"

"Ah, of course. Thank you, Your Divinity"

"Nya, why is it written chapter 2? Aren't we going to start from the beginning?" Hong tapped Cale's thigh.

"Maybe Chapter 1 isn't important?" It came out more like a question than a statement, but Hong took it as an answer.

{The man could feel someone gently tapping his body. The rough hand made the man think of the hands of an exhausted parent. It was that warm.

"Young master, it is morning."

But the voice was very profound. The man felt chills throughout his body and his eyes subconsciously opened. Rather than the bright sunlight coming in through the window to warm the man's eyes, what he saw was an old man standing there with a satisfied expression.}

'It's amazing that he has such good senses' Ron* thought.

Ron* watched the interaction from the other side, in his double's movements and aura. He could see how he cared for Young Master, as he offered the lemon tea with a smile. But he didn't know what it was like to feel that way.