Dragon Poor

Najma, who was following you like a shadow, leaves the procession.

Soon after she disappeared, Kim Sun-hyuk's senses caught the movement of a small herd of magic objects.

“Hmm?"

It's been a long time since Attya has been able to figure out what's going on around her through the spirit of the earth, so it's not that hard to figure out what's going on around her.

I felt the movement of the magical objects pounding on his senses. It was an urgent step, like chasing something.

“Re…. ”

Whether Najma stumbled upon a magic potion or stepped out in a red bun, he paused for a moment.

It was strange.

The size of the magical objects was small enough to determine he could not be a threat. And Najma wasn't weak enough to be chased by that much magic.

The arrows she aims and shoots are powerful enough to take down the distractions in one fell swoop. It was impossible for her to be chased by a bunch of filthy things.

“No way... ”

While thinking about it for a while, Kim Sun-hyuk strangely froze on the thought of grabbing his head.

The witches weren't after Najma. Najima is chasing the magic objects. In the direction that the horses were poured out, there were men who were banished.

A faint vibration blends in between the thumping footsteps. But the small vibrations were so faint that they disappeared quickly.

And shortly after, Najma returned, and there was a faint smell of blood on her body.

He's dead.

No, he's not dead. Najma "executed" the magicians.

“Don't me.”

“Yes?”

Her voice was as crisp as usual, and she spoke back as if nothing had happened.

“No, it's nothing. ”

Looking at the sunny eyes, I closed my mouth.

If Najma hadn't stepped up anyway, they would have been. She was just a little bit ahead of it.

I didn't want to come and blame her anymore.

It was Kim Sun-hyuk himself who punished men in the first place for their banishment.

It was neither Najma nor the magic that killed them. It was his decision.

I feel uncomfortable. I have beheaded countless enemies on the battlefield, but this is the first time I've experienced turtle.

The excuse to survive, the excitement of the battlefield, and the fact that I killed someone who was not an enemy for the first time in my life, made me nauseous.

But he didn't blame anyone or justify himself.

Kim Sun-hyuk endured everything with dignity.

After taking a few deep breaths, my uncomfortable stomach gradually calmed down.

There was still that margin, but his gaze was nowhere to be seen before.

* *

Since that day, Kim Sun-hyuk did not leave the ranks as he had determined.

It was also because he had dealt with the Black Knight, the chaos messenger, who was the greatest threat, and because his mind had changed.

In the midst of the Magic King's territory, refugees did not realize this because he had stepped up first and blocked the access of the magical objects.

The refugees who were somewhat nervous when the men were exiled no longer even felt nervous.

Looking at that, Kim Sun-hyuk felt threatened.

The people of Adenberg did not do this. They were constantly struggling with the ferocious horsemen of Nochtane and constantly trying to pioneer their lives.

But on the contrary, what about the refugees before us?

“I'm hungry.”

“Wait a little longer. Then you'll have something to eat. ”

They did not make any effort for their lives except to walk in scowl. I eat like a baby bird waiting for the mother bird, and when the time comes, I look at the Queishas, and when I hear the screams of the witches from afar, I just curl up and shake.

There was no way to act on my own unless someone told me to, and I always wanted someone to make a decision and do something for me.

“Oh, how long do I have to walk? ”

“I'd rather hide somewhere. ”

Only that would have been better, but the refugees lived quietly with complaints and complaints.

Is it really going to be okay? Until now, he has been cleared of the raid on the line, but there is no law that tells him to do so.

And if the witches came at once, it was impossible for them to protect themselves and the Queishas alone.

There were tens of thousands of refugees, and the procession was too long and dizzy for just a thousand Queishas to protect them all.

In the worst case, he protected them and many Queishas could have been sacrificed.

It didn't make sense.

What he wanted to save was a refugee who made it to the forests of Queishas far away for his own life, not a herd of cows who follow the hunchback without thought.

Forcing the Queishas to sacrifice themselves for them was an excessive act of thinking of only humans.

It was too much for the Queisha to bear.

They've been running around all day hunting things to purify their poison and get drinking water to eat. They borrow even the power of the millennium, like a treasure.

“Stop.”

Kim Sun-hyuk stopped the procession, looking at the busy queishas and refugees who were moving around like a return invoice.

“In the future, men will go around helping them with supplies and supplies. ”

“Well, we can't help you. ”

“It'll just be a burden. ”

“People like us get eaten by monsters in an instant... ”

I didn't order the hard stuff. I only ordered to help the Queishas move food or water. Despite this, the refugees are being harsh.

“Leave if you don't want to. ”

His cold complaint caused refugees to keep their mouths shut and their heads bowed.

“You go first! I can barely walk because my feet are blistering! ”

“When you brag about being strong! ”

You hear the noise of the returning refugees fighting amongst themselves. It seemed like they lowered their voices on the other side, but it was clear as if they were whispering right next to Kim Sun-hyuk with bright ears.

And what had bright ears was the same for the Queisha.

Najma stared at him. Kim Sun-hyuk's face was scorched just because the eyes revealed between the masks asked if it was worth saving those people.

* *

Every day, there is a commotion among the refugees about picking teeth to help Queisha. They even slapped their fists and cursed at each other, saying that they would leave their duties to each other.

I couldn't resist the order, but it seemed to me that his words were being obeyed in all that commotion.

However, after realizing how selfish they were through such a series, Kim Sun-hyuk's mind became cold.

And not long after that, something happened.

Countless magical objects have attacked the refugee procession.

Kim Sun-hyuk was clearly strong enough to overwhelm even the messengers of chaos, but he could not protect the entire refugee population alone. His body was one.

And so were the Queishas, and the victims of refugees were imminent.

“Ew…. ”

At the end of the battle, Kim Sun-hyuk sufficed to tear down the procession of thousands or more. The price for one raid was far more profound than he expected.

However, the feeling of emptiness was brief, and he blurted with a distorted face.

“You guys are the real people! ”

Most of the victims were children and elderly. I was trampled to death by refugees running around, jumping to and fro for their lives.

Kim Seon-Hyuk hugged the dead girl and stared at the refugees.

They didn't even feel any remorse. He just hopes that his anger won't turn on him, and waits for this terrible time to come to an end.

Seeing that low and selfish appearance, Kim Sun-hyuk was genuinely angry.

“Ahhhh!”

But now that the battle is over, there is no place to vent his rage. He falls to his knees and smashes the ground with both hands.

Quadrudruple.

The black rotting ground splits apart and rises again. Like an earthquake, the whole world suddenly fell apart.

His anger, which even the Spirit King of the earth maintained as a courageous man, was a great disaster.

“Ahhhh!”

“Help me!”

The refugees scream and scream. However, his anger did not subside easily, and the earth cried out for a long time.

I wonder how much trouble that would have caused.

There was no end to the world, and the earthquake, which seemed to last forever, slowly subsided and finally stopped.

There were minor injuries, but no one lost their lives. It was a miracle none of the refugees died in the terrible disaster.

All because he desperately turned his back on his power even when he was angry.

“Shit! Shit! ”

Kim Sun-hyuk cursed at the nothingness when he saw refugees falling from the ground.

I couldn't do it if they were wicked and powerful.

“Regroup. First and foremost, protect those who are uncomfortable or weak in behavior. ”

His words start to shift once again, when the earthquake has broken the formation.

* *

“There's something you don't know. ”

There was someone who came to Kim Sun-hyuk that evening. John was punished for his hard work after his last solo act.

“What?"

When I came to him in a hurry, I felt uncomfortable, and he shouted an unknown sound, his answer was also naturally fierce.

But John continued to look unshakeable, perhaps because he had already considered death once.

“We've never been human before. Living like cattle, being poured out like a horse. ”

Kim Sun-hyuk also knew. The Western aristocrats were treating the commoners in a way, and he had a strong sense of what life the commoners had lived.

“No, you don't. ”

John said his realization was wrong.

“We are slaves. ”

John's words excite me just what he wanted to say.

“Then why do you keep trying to be human? ”

“Ah…. ”

Kim Sun-hyuk groans as he later understands the opponent's words.

“Slavery has its own rules. ”

John looked at him like that and added a word.

“The most effective way to move a slave is to whip him more harshly than a warm touch. ”

John says that and looks back at the refugees. However, there was no connection or sympathy with the refugees who were in the same position.

“If you need anything, just give the order. ”

John says it's like a magic spell.

“They will never disobey you. ”

* *

John's words were true.

“When the witches come back, don't let anything happen to you. ”

Since that day, Kim Sun-hyuk has run out of arrogance for refugees, and has constrained every little action. And every time, I gave the refugees a strong order that wouldn't allow me any room.

The effect was surprising.

The refugees do not leave the ranks, as if their feet were stuck to the ground, even when the magical objects were attacked.

It was as if his command ruled even their souls.

“Your majesty engraved them with fear of death. ”

John said it was all a marked effect of the tremendous anger and calamity he showed that day.

Since then, John has been tongue-like and resolved his concerns. Those who know more about the periods of refugees than anyone else are willing to support them, so they are orderly as to when those who have been out of control.

Force and terror violence, the usual way to be grumpy, but now there is no other way.

Kim Sun-hyuk pushed the refugees hard enough, and the less complaining the refugees became.

It was an understandable situation, but it was just as easy as it was to escape.

The horses have been raided a few times, but nothing has done more damage than the first time. It was also because refugees followed the controls well, but it was also because Kim Sun-hyuk himself had become proficient in using the knowledge attributes even further since that day.

He opened his eyes completely to the new ability to replace the abundance attributes that had been used freely like his hands and feet.

“Nudar!”

He spears into the trunk of a beast. As he gives the order, a Supreme Earth Spirit appears and tugs the giant beast into the ground.

And Marsu never climbed to the ground again.

“Is it over? ”

Kim Sun-hyuk lets out a small sigh as he watches the Queisha flush their arrows at the rest of the horses.

At that moment, I heard a message in my head.

- Attribute () dominance has finally reached the limit of 100.

- Attribute Control is at its highest, and your Spirit () Nudar changes.