The light emanating from the life vessels filled the entire room.

It was too sudden to cope.

The Guardians and their group were overwhelmed by the light.

‘What the hell……. ’

I feel sober.

The senses are also blurred.

Soon the light subsided.

The psychiatric sensation returned.

The Guardian looked around.

‘Where is this place? ’

It was a baroque space on all sides.

The surrounding landscape was blurred, as if it had entered purple beads.

The problem was not the 'Borat view’.

‘I'm not feeling well. ’

The reaction is late.

I felt resistance, like I was thrown into a turbulence.

At least, if you're lucky, you can feel Valyrians and Tarungas around you.

“Oh, what the hell is this place..... ”

Damn it, I didn't think it was magic to activate when it touched a Dwarf.

I heard the embarrassed voice of Tarunga and the sound of Valiant grumbling.

... I will.

At that time, the Guardian realized that another being was nearby.

I turned my head.

On the other side, I saw a shameful shadow.

A sound flowed from it.

It's not yours! Not you!

It was a thunderous voice.

It looks like you're shooting straight into the spirit.

It was yet another form of voice, different from that of a baleen or mother tree.

That's Richie's idea.

Valyong told me about the situation.

“Thought?”

The remnants of a dead soul. I cast a spell through it. When the Dwarf touches Vessel, it triggers the magic... Damn it, I can't believe you tricked into the power of the throne...

Borat space itself is his idea.

It's like being swallowed up entirely by his mind.

Valyong added an explanation.

In the meantime, the voice of thought followed.

You dwarf bitch! Mine! I am the master of ■ ■! I deserve ■ ■!

There was an incomprehensible word in the middle.

‘Why only that word...? ’

Communication I don't understand skills either.

There must be a special reason.

But I didn't have time to think about it.

My death squad is much better suited to ■ ■ ■ ■ than four year old dwarves.

A desperate voice followed.

A word of resentment came out.

The resentment started to rage.

Give it up! Give it up! Give it up!

It's madness.

If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you! I'll kill you and take it!

I turned into a murderer within days.

At that moment.

Flashes!

A purple ray from him shoots at the group.

It's a mental attack, Guardian. Protect the contrasts!

Valyong warned.

At the same time, you cast a defensive spell in front of your group.

Situations where the body does not move smoothly.

It is impossible to avoid.

‘Mental barrier! ’

The guardian who made the quick judgment immediately activated the [Mental Barrier] and launched a counterattack.

Perceived

The blade of spirit cleaves the purple rays.

It was incomplete.

The beam that seemed to have been cut continues and pierces the shield of the Valiant.

I hit the body of the group.

“Kuhup”

Tarunga sighs in agony.

How dare you think!

Valyon grinds his teeth as if he had been hit.

The Guardian also felt an astonishing anguish.

‘Argh, not through, not through. ’

The 'Counter’ of the [Mental Barrier] is determined by the amount of magic power of the target and the ability to operate.

This time, the amount of magical power and the ability to operate were insufficient.

The power of thought was strong.

The countermeasures did not work properly.

That did not mean that it was not a complete failure.

‘His beam was cut off... but it soon resumed. ’

The boundary between success and failure.

It was very slightly inclined towards failure at its origin.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! How does it taste! I will slay your little white lizard and make him my slave. I will be ■ ■ ■! I will go to the battlefield!

I heard a good voice.

This time, words that were not understood were rarely mixed.

It meant a heart.

There was no time to speculate.

Flashes!

The rays were shot again.

‘We have to stop it, there is a way..... ’

At Charlina's moment, the head of the Guardian quickly returned.

I came up with one thought.

The Guardian opened the dimensional boats.

You take out [Leviathan's Bubble] and take it to your mouth.

At that time, the rays knocked on the group.

“Cool Luck”

Tarunga vomits blood with her mouth.

The Guardian also felt a stunning shock again.

I tried to be persuasive and asked Flute in my mouth.

Puuuuuuuuu

Flute resounded.

The unusual tone, which sounds like a badger and a whale's cry, filled the space with borate light.

It's working! ’

A buff has been taken from the guardian and the group.

My body got a little lighter.

Richie's thoughts responded.

Ugh, what is this? Why is the energy of my death..?!

Weakening Saihan's existence is another effect of [Leviathan's Bubble].

‘I knew Richie would work. ’

Richie is undead.

Moreover, the enemy is the Devil of Rich.

Extremely close to death.

As expected, the sound of the horn weakens the power of the Devil.

It's useless! Whatever you do... I'll kill you! I'll kill him!

The Devil shouted.

The rays were shot again.

You also cast a guardian skill.

‘Mental barrier! ’

Go through!

I wielded the blade of my spirit with remembrance.

Spank!

A brilliant cut came into the mind of the Guardian.

At the same time.

Hahaha! What are you doing? What are you doing? Aaaah!

The devils screamed and seized.

A blurred face reminded me of the pain.

The guardian casts a skill without hesitation.

‘Mental barrier! ’

This time, the blade of spirit was created right in front of the Devil.

‘Yes! I thought I could attack! ’

This space itself is in the belly of the Devil.

If it is a ‘counterattack’ that retakes a mental attack, can we hit the devils directly, not cut off the rays?

That was the idea of protection.

Spank!

The idea was right.

Khhhhhhhhhhhh!

The evil spirit hit by the blade of counterattack vomited a scream.

I'll kill you! I'll kill you!

The luminescent one tried to emit a ray.

‘Mental barrier! ’

The guardian wields his blade again.

The rays were cut off.

"Get lost!"

The defender who captured the victory fought back in a row.

Spatula

How many times have I repeated it?

I will, I will! ■ ■ When I was supposed to be!

The thought of leaving a meaningful word is gone.

Borat was cured.

The group remained in Richie's lab.

[You have Defeated the Thought of Rich Road ■ ■ ■.]

[Gain EXP.]

[Level Up!]

[1] Increases sensation.]

[Increase Magic Power by 1.]

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* * *

Hatred and chaos.

Wilson has been feeling two emotions at the same time that seem contradictory these days.

Hatred of mine that began to reveal its true colors.

I am proud to contribute to safeguarding the planet by creating a mine detector.

There were two of them.

Right now.

Wilson felt one of those emotions to the extreme.

It was hatred.

"Mine!"

The old man who had just entered the store was obviously Mine.

I hid Maggie, but it didn't work for Wilson who saw more of mine than anyone else.

‘Perhaps subordinates……. ’

Given the energy I feel, I don't think it's a normal mind.

Maybe this is Sadal's prototype.

Wilson's mind was filled with anger.

‘Kill.'

I want to kill him.

Wilson barely suppressed the strong flesh coming up from his lungs.

I tried not to make tea.

There was something I had to do before the fight.

‘After informing the Guardian..... ’

Wilson contacted the Guardian through a dimensional electrophoresis.

Guard, it's a big deal! Mine showed up at the store!

Magi is very ugly and strong, like a servant of the Demons.

The answer didn't come right back.

For some reason, the sensitivity of the dimensional electrophoresis was different than usual.

‘What is it? Why do you feel like eating like this...? ’

Dimensional electrophoresis Skill to convey voice beyond the silver dimension.

It can't work.

However, I felt strange that the words were not being conveyed.

It was because the guardian was trapped in Richie's mind.

Wilson didn't know.

‘I can't help it... I have to survive alone. ’

In the meantime, there are things I have prepared.

Somewhat worth a try.

The shop door opens, and a short moment when the mine enters.

Wilson finished thinking all the way here.

At that time, Mine opened his mouth.

“Is the boss a dragon rider? ”

“Yes, it is. Guests."

“I came here to say something important about business, but I don't think you're a dragon rider... Where is the boss? ”

“I'm out. Leave a message and I'll tell the boss. Would you like to come back later? ”

Wilson calmly responded.

It can't be bad if we can put the fight behind us after the Guards return.

Mine smiled coldly and replied.

“No, I'll wait 10 minutes. ”

“I don't think he'll be back before then. ”

“Hmm, I wish I could come back before that... I think I'll ruin a very important business if I'm late. ”

Living in the depths of the devil's eyes flows.

He was hiding it, but Wilson, who had been dealing with Mine for many years, noticed his inner heart.

‘I intend to attack. ’

Ten minutes.

After that, he was clearly thinking of turning this place into a field.

At the same time as the crisis, anger boiled.

I hid my feelings.

I replied calmly.

“... Would you like to wait in the break room for a while? ”

“Let's wait. ”

“Follow me.”

Wilson led me to the break room.

* * *

No.

A cup of tea sat down at the table.

Mine lifted the car.

“Smells good, doesn't it seem like a normal car? ”

Wilson answered in a bold tone.

“This is our special shop car. It's good for your body if you drink it. ”

“Is that so? Thank you for that. ”

Mine savoured the tea.

Wilson also sat across from mine with a cup of tea.

“Can you hear me? If you need to hurry, I can contact the boss.... ”

“You don't have to listen. ”

“Then tell me your name. If you don't see the boss, I have to tell him. ”

“Well, that's not hard. ”

I'll erase it anyway.

With that kind of look in his eyes, Mine put his name in his mouth.

“I am Muto Da Danori. ”

“You're Japanese. I thought you were Korean because Korean is so natural. ”

“You're white, too, but you're very fluent in Korean. Where are you from?”

“I'm home. ”

“Is that so? It must be the second generation of immigrants. ”

Dadanori takes the cup of tea into his mouth.

I stare at the clock on the wall.

In the meantime, 10 minutes have passed.

No.

An empty cup of tea was placed on the table.

Wilson opened his mouth.

“Immigration is not a second generation, but rather a first generation immigration. ”

Dadanori asked with a curious expression.

“Didn't you just say you were born here? ”

Wilson slowly opened his mouth.

A frost-footed voice flows out of my mouth with a cold smile.

“He died once, and was reborn here. ”

Dadanori frowns at his glance.

Because he didn't understand Wilson's attitude or his words.

To him, Wilson is just an employee of a store run by a dragon rider.

The conversation with Wilson was also just entertainment while he waited for his own deadline.

“What are you talking about......! ”

Danori, who was about to ask a question, was cut off.

The look was distorted.

Cool!

Blood spilled out of Danori's mouth.

The tea that was good for my body was boiling in it.

“What do you mean, what do you mean! Die, you filthy devil! ”

Wilson stood up and shouted.

A stem signal permeated the floor of the break room.

Tuquaaang

The break room has been fired.

Chairs and tables where Danori sits.

Floors, ceilings and walls.

Except for Wilson's standing, he was pulled out and flew away.

Cu Jang Chang Garage

The resting room broke through the store and crashed into the street.

And as soon as he fell off the side of the road.

Quqqqqqqqqqqqqq!

The interior of the break room was hit by a powerful explosion.