How the Villain Lives

24. Stations at stations.

After breaking up with Jack, Sung-hoon moves around the city as much as possible. It was because Jack might be caught in the middle, even if he wasn't chasing. It was the grocery store that arrived in a clandestine movement only when the day was darkened.

I started to feel strange as I walked forward. As I circulated the magic power lightly, the weak vertigo began to disappear.

Hemey had the labyrinth of eternity.

You have identified an isolated area.

With the power of high wisdom and the convenience of truth, you can find a safe path.

"If I don't wake up, I'm going to get hurt."

If you are resistant to Holy Hun, it is possible to resist Eli's psychic magic enough. But that resistance doesn't mean it doesn't work at all.

Once enchanted, it meant that it was possible to resist by consciousness of its existence, strengthening its resistance or concentrating its mental strength. Even in the same case now.

I resisted because I knew that Eli was here. If I didn't know anything, I would have just mistaken my vertigo for a moment and passed it on.

Martian had already been deprived of all the food he deserved a long time ago.

Moreover, because one wall collapsed and the interior looked bright, it didn't even function properly as a decent dwelling, so people would just go too far, but it was actually a psychological blind spot.

Those who try to hide will not use this as a dwelling, nor will those who hunt others try to find this place.

Pair!

As I clapped my hands lightly, the sound resounded everywhere. It was small enough to spread in the store, and soon I heard two small clapping sounds from every corner.

"There you are, Ellie."

"You're back safely, aren't you? How did you come alone with the people you went with?"

"Well, there were a lot of reasons."

"Hmm. Anyway, come this way."

It was a lazy hideout that roughly placed the junkyard nearby, but in fact, given Eli's mental magic and realm building magic, this is probably the safest place in the city. There was one more man in there besides Eli.

"Argh..." "

A man who was a teammate of Teresa, who held a shield and pushed the Holy Hun.

However, his foresight was nowhere to be found, and now he was moaning in the air. The energy emanating from him was of a kind that could not be said to look good even as a joke.

"What do you think?"

"How long will it take?"

"You didn't ask me that."

"You're not trying to attract us specifically, you're just giving us pain, so it's already worked out enough."

"So what was the original apartment complex?"

"As soon as Sung-hoon's brother left, he unleashed his magic and turned it into a mess. No matter who sees it, no doubt about it."

In the name of ensuring the safety of the man who will be alone, I entrusted him to Eli in front of everyone who saw him. However, I had no intention of protecting him in the first place. What good is it to cure an existence that might be a big variable?

So as soon as they disappeared before leaving, I ordered them to abandon this place and flee. Regardless, Sergei and Boris would have completely lost their information. There will be no encounter in this mission unless you walk down the road by accident.

'Well, that's enough.'

"You didn't even access the apartment complex before, did you?"

"I didn't even care about that side."

"Well done. And this..."

He approached the man, opened his eyes, looked at the pupil, and examined all over the place. Sung-hoon nodded marginally as the man stretched out like a corpse.

"Excellent."

"I've cast all kinds of curses, psychological attacks, as long as I have magical power. What we can see right now is that we have depression, short-term disability, bipolar disorder, mild schizophrenia."

"Well, you can take care of this guy before the mission is over and get the next item. This is the end of half the work.."

"Half?"

The sergeant in the subtle storehouse took care of it without suspicion, and the man in question lay here like this. But what's the problem?

It wasn't a cover-up anyway. Eli, who heard about what happened in the dungeon and Jack's encounter, pinched the Holy Hun's arm, inflating the ball. Of course, because of the enormous differences in physical abilities, Sung-hoon wasn't very sick.

"Why?"

"To conclude, I used my item as a trading object."

"Is that so?"

"That's how it goes."

"I'm sorry, but I wouldn't have made it out so safely if I hadn't done so, and I've made that clear. I'll give you half of the 4 billion guilds, a little bit more, so understand."

Two billion guilds is enough to buy 2 Elite Manarocks. Eli nods, pretending to be unable to win even though the heart of the flame appears to have disappeared.

"Well, then... Wait a minute."

When Eli raised his hand, Sung-hoon remained silent without saying anything. As time passed for a cup of tea, Eli opened his eyes and said.

"Someone tried to break in."

"Intrusion?"

"Yes, I wasn't just passing by, I was definitely trying to get in here for a purpose. Fortunately, I couldn't break through my shields and hallucinations, and I just went around a little bit."

I wasn't sure if I couldn't penetrate it or if I just didn't intend to. Because he didn't seem very motivated.

"What did it look like?"

"Hey, you're dressed like a Muslim over there. I couldn't see the details because I wrapped my entire body in black and had a turban around my head."

'Intruder at this hour?'

Is it just a coincidence?

However, Sung-hoon withdrew his thoughts.

'You can't be positive about the situation. You always have to assume the worst. The worst assumption is that Jack put someone behind me...'

That is not possible with a contract. No, maybe not necessarily. He did not have any doubts about the existence of a system window or the skill name of a legitimate contract. But what if that skill doesn't work?

"Eli, do you have any of the skills you're learning to contract with someone else?"

"Contract?"

"Yes, the kind of skills that both sides can use to force a deal."

"Well, there's a similar magic. It's called ministry magic. It's a magic that I can contract with monsters and call them my men."

"Can you elaborate on that magic?"

A hunter who wasn't much of a hidden skill was like Taming, so Eli told me all about the magic of ministry to the extent he knew it.

"So the conditions for subordinating the monster are vague?"

"Yes. The explanation is that monsters can agree, sometimes they voluntarily agree on their own, or they can use the wizard to force doctors to sign contracts. Well, it's easy to interpret."

"It's my own interpretation."

I didn't get inspired when I heard that it was my own way of interpreting. But soon, let's think the other way around.

What if you had the skill of being a legitimate contractor? When I think of it this way, I immediately start thinking of the endless applications that can screw a person or create an asshole.

"If it's a sentence that has the point of being modified, it could be fucked enough."

Let's say someone named A and B decided to make a deal and entered into a legitimate contract. Give each other the item and the ownership of this item cannot be claimed and cannot be found in any way. It also prohibits the taking of objects using incapacitating means. What would happen if we put a clause like this?

A normal person would just make a normal deal and end it. However, if it is Sung-hoon, it can be sufficiently backfired with the provisions above.

First, he receives the goods and then he does not hand them over. Aren't you breaking the contract?

Where are the above contract dates and times stated? Even if you give me the goods before I die, there is nothing wrong with the contract.

What could be worse? If you receive an item and attack the opponent, the opponent will not be able to fight back. Because if you fight back, you can go into the category of 'taking things by force'.

'In the future, I should think of anything as a backbone. It's a skill that can blow a big fuck, right?'

Today is my birthday... November 11th... except for the day...

I will give myself a break today (although I usually give it a lot of rest).

By the way, 200 degrees approaches, and I'm thinking about moving to Noble... why are you so upset?