"Yes, this is how things become interesting."
Shub-Niggurath smiled bitterly as she looked at the scene before her. The Ice Dragon Flower Banquet had transformed into a natural fortress with the help of Jegal Hong and others.
She realized she was already losing her sense of direction and circling the same place, even though she had only approached the outskirts of the building.
'Did they get help from the Jegal Family? In the original work, the people of that family showed proficiency in such formations.'
Shub-Niggurath gently raised the corners of her mouth as she thought about the original "The King of the Vajra Fist." Unlike in the novel, the character had become passive in this world, with no chances to shine.
She was pondering in reverse how Bing Yeon had managed to persuade Jegal Hong and how he planned to trap her.
'If it were me... I would probably have thought about using the terrain to bring down the opponent.'
Thinking that even an Outer God couldn't go against nature, just as there was a joke about Cthulhu being knocked out by ramming into a steamship.
A battle between the original author and the reader. Originally, it would have been disadvantageous for Shub-Niggurath, who didn't know perfectly about the settings or plot points.
'...Yu Seolhwa seems to think that way too.'...
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