Accidentally Becoming a Great Prophet?!

Jamukha still remembers clearly.
The day he lost his parents, the day he awakened his ability.
It was truly an unforgettable day.
The sudden attack of monsters, and because of that, the peaceful ordinary family being shattered in an instant.
Looking at it now, the monsters that attacked then were nothing special, but… that’s from the perspective of the necromancer who reached the realm of transcendence, the Great Khan.
For ordinary people, there would have been no greater calamity.
And in such a situation, Borte Chino Jamukha’s parents were parents who loved and cherished their child more than anyone.
‘Y-you bastard, where do you…!!’
‘Ja, Jamukha…!! Don’t come out, stay hidden!! Do you trust Mommy?!’
They managed to buy time against the monsters that directly invaded, even succeeding in luring them away, and as a result, succeeded in saving Jamukha.
It could be called a truly great achievement. For ordinary people to achieve such results against monsters!
But that event left a deep scar on Jamukha.
The fact that the parents he deeply loved died for him could have been a great shock to the child who was still young.
And the fact that Jamukha was quite a kind and upright son also played a part.
Jamukha felt anger at himself for feeling relief at having survived, and truly felt sad that he couldn’t do anything for his parents who showed love to their child, and instead only received until the end.
Of course, much time has passed, and the current Jamukha, who has risen to the supreme realm of EX-rank, a superhuman and transcendent necromancer who has become the Great Khan, has long overcome even such things.
Time, which flows without exception even for transcendents, made new flesh grow over deeply remaining scars, and he had already achieved revenge for his parents by subjugating the demon realm even before that.
However, even such a Great Khan is still human, so how could he have no regrets or lingering attachments? Especially being a necromancer who deals with death made that regret a bit deeper.
Of course, even such regret or lingering attachment didn’t make the Great Khan deeply distressed or obsessed with it. New flesh had already grown over the settled wound, and too much of Jamukha’s time had passed to cling to regrets without promise or hope, and his power had become too lofty.
Nevertheless, when a small possibility appeared, the Great Khan requested the brazen fortune-teller who came to him to resolve his lingering attachment.
Actually, he didn’t have high expectations.
He thought that a mere fortune-teller couldn’t achieve something that even he, who handles death better than anyone, had given up on.
This was partly due to his lack of information from staying only in Mongolia, but it was also the pride that a strong person who has reached the realm should naturally have.
After all, he was the one with the skill to revive the dead to a level close to complete resurrection.
Although necromancy started with the desire for immortality or resurrection of the dead, necromancers could revive and control the dead but couldn’t achieve complete resurrection, which is why the Great Khan could be called the ultimate necromancer.
It would be stranger to think that an unknown mere fortune-teller could do what even such a being couldn’t do.

However, surprisingly, that fortune-teller did it.
He easily solved that extremely difficult task just by sitting in one place.
He easily resolved the lingering attachment of a transcendent as if flipping his palm.
‘Amaz…ing…!’
Even the EX-rank superhuman couldn’t hide his astonishment.
It’s not that he felt jealousy or anything like that. He was just purely surprised…
‘So, there were such beings in the world too… Indeed. The world is still wide and vast.’
However, admiration for that fortune-teller could be postponed for later.
What needs to be done now is… just to enjoy this moment of miracle that has turned the impossible into possible.
“Mother… Father…”
[Mmm… What’s this… Y-you, Jamukha?!]
[Oh, oh my goodness! Jamukha!!]
“It’s been a long time… I really, really missed you!”
From a young son to one who stands alone, and having grown even older, today he showed tears like that young son of the past and embraced his parents who had returned.
It’s time to shake off all remaining lingering attachments and regrets.

While Jamukha was having a joyful time, we were resting with relaxed minds, free from tension.
“I guess we finished it well enough?”
“It seems like we handled it perfectly? I don’t think we need to worry!”
[Hehe, calling back the dead! Well, that was something interesting after a long time!]
[This is unexpectedly tiring kuong… Can’t we go back right away kuong?]
“Huh, you’re going without sleeping?”
[Going far from home makes me realize our home is the best kuong. It’s nice here but, how should I put it, it lacks that unique coziness and comfort of home… Anyway, that’s how it is kuong.]
“That’s an understandable reason.”
Honestly, isn’t sleeping in your own home, your own room, the most delicious sleep?
“I’ll ask for your help again this time, Dokma!”
“I told you to call me Zhiying.”
Anyway, even though she said that, Wei Zhiying still listened to my words this time too.
[Then let’s see each other again next time kuong!]
“Have a safe trip home~. Thank you for your hard work!”
Like that, Hwang-ung simply returned home.
[Hmm, could you send me home too? I’m a bit tired, you see.]
“Ah, you don’t need to send me back! I don’t have any particularly important matters, so I’ll stay with you until you leave, teacher!”
“Oh, is that so?”
“Well, fine. I’ll provide that much service.”
Soon, Old Man Hoseo was also sent back to the mountain by Dokma.
Like that, while the Great Khan was having his time, those who needed to return returned, only those who were staying remained, and silence settled among us.
“It’s qui~et.”
This was quite nice too.
Because dark clouds had gathered and covered the sky, we couldn’t see things like stars or the moon even in the blue Mongolian sky, but that was okay.
The night clouds dyed black in the night sky and flowing abundantly were quite beautiful to look at.
And my current situation of quietly lying in the field appreciating that is nice too.
After neatly finishing the job, relaxing like this is quite enjoyable. It feels more comfortable because I feel unburdened.
‘It would be nice to just fall asleep like this… This is romantic in its own way.’
Wow, lying down in a field, watching the sky, and falling asleep using the sky as a blanket… Isn’t this a scene that could appear in a youth drama?
‘Well, my situation is far from a youth drama…’
But that’s not an important story anyway!
Anyway, I, who had neatly resolved the received request, spent the night with a comfortable mind, and when the next day dawned, I could meet the Great Khan with a much brighter expression.
“Did you have an enjoyable time?”
“It was as happy as I could possibly be. More than enough satisfaction.”
“Haha, I’m glad!”
“Yes… You perfectly fulfilled the request I made, so I should keep my promise too! What can I help you with? Should I lend you my power?”
“Uh, I don’t need that much… So… Please help me borrow the Great Khan’s domain for a bit!”
In that strange future I saw where the meteorite falls, the method to easily handle that meteorite was really an unexpected method.
It wasn’t a method of mobilizing all the people I know and borrowing the Great Khan’s power for a joint attack or anything like that. Rather, doing that would likely increase the damage.
And the most ideal and simple method I saw was… me being near the falling meteorite.
I don’t know why, but that solved it? Just me being near the meteorite somehow made that strange alien meteorite die on its own.
I don’t understand the reason… but my fortune-telling has never been wrong, right? So I just believe in my amateur fortune-telling even if I don’t know why.
“…No, after doing such an amazing thing, is your request just to borrow some land?? Is that all you’re asking for??”
“Huh?? Yes, well… that should be enough, right?”
Hmm, it’s not that amazing, I just did some amateur fortune-telling that I’d do even for ordinary people, and mobilized some connections to fulfill a wish?
Ah, well, I guess from the Great Khan’s perspective, it might be an important matter since he met his dead parents again.
But what can I do? I don’t particularly want anything else!
“Uh… It’s a bit awkward to say this myself, but I’m quite an amazing fellow. Since you’ve done me a favor, I could grant any big request within my power that matches it…?? Well, I know you have quite a large influence in the underworld, so for example, could I unify all the underworld forces in Asia for you?? It’s not even a difficult task for me!”
“Ooh… I’m a bit uncomfortable with such burdensome things… Um, I really think just borrowing some land would be enough, wouldn’t that be okay?”
“?????”
The Great Khan blinked his eyes as if perplexed.
No, after easily accomplishing such an amazing feat as if going for a stroll, is the only request just to borrow some land??
‘What is this… After doing me such a great favor, is he only asking for this?? Is this person a transcendent immortal who has surpassed the mundane world…?? Hmm, looking at that mysterious ability, it might be possible…’
Of course, for the person himself, it was really just burdensome.
“Ahem, I understand for now. Tell me where you want, and I’ll lend it to you for the duration you want! And just this isn’t enough for me to accept. I’ll think about it separately later and give you a reward. How’s that?”
“Uh, well, if that’s…”
Well, you don’t need to try to give me anything more. I’m already about to burst from having too much…
‘Well, I’ve achieved the goal I came here for in the first place, so that’s fine!’
Anyway, with this, one worry is off my mind!
Now I just have to wait for the meteorite to fall!